Inside the valley, the holy light is brilliant, and the special light that can inspire fighting spirit and keep the soul pure is dazzling.

This is the best way to prevent soul sword dance, and it is also the biggest combat capital for Zi Yuan that many powerful people in Wujing Sect have worked hard to find.

However, no one could have thought that when Yu Ziyuan took action this time, she had no intention of using a sword dance. Instead, she waved her sword straight up and directly faced the siege of the three monks with the incomparable attack power of the Divine Sword. The sword intent that burst out at that moment actually surpassed Master Chengcai and others.

In fact, although Yu Ziyuan held a magic sword in her hand, she could use the power of the magic weapon. However, her cultivation had just been promoted to Rongxuan, and even if Fang Jiewan cheated on it, her realm was stabilized. However, if she talked about combat power, she might not be able to defeat the joint battle between the three Rongxuan monks.

That day was able to surpass the three ascetic monks who practiced ascetics, because of the unexpected result of the soul sword dancing.

If it weren't for this powerful sword dance and the power of the divine sword, she might not have been able to win the final victory.

However, at the time of today's battle, Master Chengcai and others were on guard against the Soul Sword Dance. When they saw Zi Yuan walking with a sword, their first thought and reaction was that the Soul Sword Dance was about to come out. It was already a consensus they had reached to restrain their minds and use the special means arranged in advance in the valley to strengthen their spiritual power, and resist the illusory attacks of the Sword Dance.

But they never expected that they would wait so well, not wait for the famous sword dance, but instead waited for a sharp and unparalleled sword.

In other words, Master Chengcai and others were fully prepared, concentrating and calming their energy, waiting for spiritual attacks. For this reason, the auras of the three of them were all linked together by Buddhist secret techniques.

However, at this moment, what they waited for was a peerless magic sword that could split the space.

So, the three Buddhist strong men who were caught off guard were in a state of tragedy.

All the methods they prepared in advance were ineffective. When Yu Zi Yuan's sword fell like a flying immortal from the sky, a feeling of great fear arose in their hearts.

If they cannot escape from the sword light, they all feel that they are about to die here in the next moment.

At no point, the three of them were forced to retreat in different directions.

One sword, such an incomparable sword, actually broke the joint force of the three of them.

Yu Linghe laughed silently when he saw it. In fact, he knew that although Yu Ziyuan's swordsmanship was amazing, it was impossible to achieve such magical effects under one sword.

However, the reputation of Soul Sword Dance is so great, and it has achieved a good record just a few days ago.

Under Jian Wu's reputation, Cheng Cai and others were already afraid, and Yu Ziyuan took advantage of the situation and used his strength to achieve success with one sword.

Yu Ziyuan was unreasonable and refused to forgive her. The sword light in her hand turned and stabbed towards Chan Ling like a maggot attached to her bones.

Although these three monks are all strong men of Rongxuan, they are still divided into strength and weakness. After just a short moment of contact, Yu Ziyuan already had a general understanding.

Master Chanling has the worst seniority and his cultivation level.

It is better to cut one finger than to hurt one finger.

This is Yu Ziyuan's tactic.

The sword light was sharp, and green light dripped like raindrops, forming an unstoppable torrent of green.

Master Chanling's face changed, and his retreating figure suddenly stopped.

Because he discovered that the Green Lotus Divine Sword had locked his breath firmly. At this moment, he seemed to be in a world enveloped by the Green Lotus Divine Sword, and no matter how he escaped, he could not escape from the scope of this world.

The battle between the strong Rongxuan is the battle for space.

Yu Ziyuan deduced all this to the extreme, and the Green Lotus Divine Sword had completely mastered the space around her.

Therefore, Master Chanling made a quick decision, and his mind became firm in an instant. He flipped his hands, took out a magic wand, roared, and rushed towards the blue torrent.

If he was the only one in this battle, then when the space was controlled by the other party and the blue torrent was overwhelming, he would have no chance to turn the tables. His only choice was to admit defeat immediately.

However, at this moment, he was not one-on-one, and there were two elders of his fellow disciples around him.

As long as he persists for a moment, he will surely face a turning point in victory. This is also his only reliance at this moment.

The next moment, the green torrent and the magic wand bombarded together. The world that the magic wand barely supported was quickly submerged by the blue torrent, and there was no trace of light again.

"Chasing Ling!" Master Chengcai's eyes were so angry that he roared, and his body grew bigger again.

Chen Ling is not only the only strong man who was promoted to Rongxuan in the Wujing Sect, but more importantly, he is also the most proud disciple of Chengcai. For monks with strict precepts, this disciple who inherited his own legacy is undoubtedly more important than his own son.

Seeing that Chan Ling was in a desperate situation, Master Chengcai suddenly exploded. He once again issued the Buddhist Lion Roar magical skill without any effort.

Almost at the same time, Master Xuanming also rushed over like lightning.

If Master Xuanming represents the highest combat power of Pure Land Buddhism, it is already a past trend. What Master Chengcai represents is the backbone of Pure Land Buddhism. However, the future of Pure Land Buddhism belongs to the spiritual world.

Master Xuanming would rather die by himself than see the fall of Dao Chanling.

His face turned slightly blue, and even a blue light appeared in his whole body, but his body quickly shriveled, forming a sharp contrast with Master Chengcai.

However, at this moment, an extremely terrifying aura was released from him.

He actually rushed into the torrent in the sky with the most crazy attitude.

To compete with the Divine Sword?

Could this person be crazy?

Hongmo frowned. He vaguely felt that Master Xuanming was definitely not seeking death, but the problem was that he could not see the mystery.

Yu Linghe smiled slightly and said, "Master Xuanming has the most treasures on his body and can resist the power of the divine sword."

Hong Mo suddenly realized, but this treasure was rare, and he could actually hide it from his spiritual sense. After hesitating for a moment, he said, "Young Master, can the lady win?"

A faint smile flashed across Yu Linghe's mouth and said, "If you asked me just now, I can't guarantee it, but now."

Looking at the flying look flashing across his face, Hong Mo immediately knew the answer.

"boom"

In a blink of an eye, Master Xuanming rushed into the blue torrent.

Countless sounds of metal and iron fighting came from it, and the sound seemed to be connected, making people's eardrums hurt.

"roar"

The Buddhist lion roar magic skill completely exploded, and the rolling sound waves were like endless flood discharge water, colliding with the green torrent.

Although there are five strong people in Wujing Sect, only Master Chengcai, who can cultivate the Buddhist lion roar to the point where he can defeat the same level is the only one who can master the sect leader Chengcai.

At this moment, in order to save his only proud disciple, he actually used this superb skill again regardless of the previous explosion. Moreover, compared to the last time he was prepared, he did his best and no longer reserved.

The green torrent released by Yu Ziyuan is ultimately inferior to the Lion Roar magical skill. It can no longer maintain that overwhelming power. It is stripped off layer by layer by layer by layer by sound wave attack of the lion roar, and finally disappears invisible.

"good!"

Master Chengguang and others who were watching were all happy and cheered up.

When Zi Yuan cut off the sky with a sword and separated Cheng Cai and others, their faces were extremely ugly. However, in a blink of an eye, the situation turned sharply. Master Cheng Cai's lion roar magic skill broke the power of the Qinglian Divine Sword. This action was undoubtedly a great pleasure and made them extremely happy.

However, their eyesight did not see any discord.

When the blue torrent dissipated, the figures of Chanling and Xuanming were revealed.

At this time, Xuanming had already arrived at Chanling with the power of the treasure and was on guard with him. Moreover, Master Chanling did not look embarrassed at all. He held the magic wand in his hand, majestic, and there was no trace of wrinkle on his body, not to mention a trace of scars on his body, and there was not even a wrinkle on his clothes.

However, in contrast, Master Chengcai, who was in another part of the valley, quickly shrank.

Although the Lion Roar magical power was extremely powerful, it caused him unimaginable burdens and injuries.

Especially at this moment, when the Lion Roar magical power had just come to an end, it was undoubtedly the weakest time.

Yu Linghe's eyes were slightly brighter, and even his fists were slightly tightened. He thought to himself: Win!

"Not good!" Master Xuanming screamed suddenly and rushed towards Chengcai.

However, this is all a step later.

A blue sword light instantly cut through the space and appeared silently in front of Master Chengcai.

If it were normal, even if Master Chengcai was caught off guard, he would not have no defense and dodge. However, when this sword appeared, the moment when his Lion Roar magic power exploded and he ended.

Although he noticed this sword light and his heart moved slightly, his body could no longer react in relative terms.

The sword light was like lightning, and there was no blue torrent that swept the world, but just a blue cold light.

A drop of blood was added to Master Chengcai's forehead. Although the blood bead disappeared quickly, everyone already understood the result of this battle.

Master Xuanming appeared beside Master Chengcai, but there was no trace of blood on his face.

As for the onlookers, Master Chengguang and others, they were all dejected and looked like earth.

Master Chengcai was stunned for a while. He slowly raised his head, stared at Yu Ziyuan, and said arduously: "Why isn't the Soul Sword Dance?"

To be continued
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