[     www.biquku.biz] The knife was still in mid-air, and the entire space was suddenly split in half. People from afar only saw a dark and chaotic crack across the sky. All the white clouds approaching this crack were sucked in, forming terrifying vortexes that made people thrill.

Yuan Xuan looked up at the sky, and what was reflected in his eyes was not fear and retreat, but full of expectation and fighting spirit.

"The human sword is united!" Yuan Xuan suddenly roared, and he didn't know when the Ziying sword had fallen into his hands. With this roar, endless energy from heaven and earth rushed from all directions.

The endless energy came from far to near, forming sword rivers that crossed the sky. The sword river emitted extremely terrifying sword energy and sword intent, and every light was actually a sword light.

When the sword river formed by the gathering of sword lights streaked across the sky, the fairy swords flying over the battlefield made clear sounds of sword sounds, and a little bit of sword energy and sword intent escaped from the sword river and flowed into the sword rivers that crossed the sky.

Even the Taoist immortals who practiced sword art during the battle felt that the fairy sword in their bodies was ready to move, and a trace of sword energy and sword intent flew out and flowed into the sword river.

The sword rivers became thicker and thicker, and finally, like rivers entering the sea and thousands of streams returning to the sect, penetrated into the Ziying sword that Yuan Xuan and his hands tightly held.

The sword light on Yuan Xuan and Zi Ying swords became stronger and stronger, and the sword intent became stronger. In the end, it was no longer clear who was a human and who was a sword. What people saw was a sharp sword that stretched across the world and showed its sharpness.

The purple sword soared into the sky, facing the blood sword falling from above.

At this moment, there was no other thing between heaven and earth, and only this sword was left, and even time and space seemed to have stopped rotating at this moment.

"Do!" There was a loud bang.

Time and space that had stopped rotating suddenly came to life again.

The blood knife returned to the sea of ​​blood and retreated behind Fan Hai.

Fan Hai remained motionless, but his face was ashen.

The purple sword split into two, revealing Yuan Xuan's true body, as if Yuan Xuan was originally hidden in the sword body and was chopped out by a knife.

Blood was dotted, dyeing Yuan Xuan's clothes red. His hair was scattered and his face was pale. He fell in the air with his sword and stood there several times, looking indescribable.

When people thought that Yuan Xuan blocked this sword and Ge Dongxu was going to play, they did not expect that Yuan Xuan suddenly looked up at Fan Hai when he stood firm, with his eyes becoming sharper and firmer, with a hint of fanaticism and surprise.

"Old man Fanhai, it's your turn to eat my sword this time!" Yuan Xuan raised the Ziying Sword again with both hands. The Taoist tree in Qingyun shook wildly, and the Taoist leaves fell one after another, turning into sword powers that penetrated into the Ziying Sword. Even the branches of the Taoist tree were broken one after another, gathering into a river of swords that penetrated into the Ziying Sword.

"Swish! What is Yuan Xuan doing? Is he going to destroy the Taoist tree by himself?" Everyone who watched the battle in the distance sucked the air conditioner, his eyes showing horror and disbelief.

Seeing this, Ge Dongxu's eyes were soaring, and a thoughtful and solemn look appeared on his face.

No one present knew his true strength better than Yuan Xuan. The sword just now had already made Yuan Xuan feel the power of the Taoist Lord personally. Next, Yuan Xuan had no need to fight with his life, because with him, Yuan Xuan did not need to fight with his life at all.

Yuan Xuan then slashed out another sword. The only explanation was that the sword had just touched him. He needed to do his best to break through the bottleneck that trapped him.

As for Yuan Xuan's continuous destruction of the Taoist tree and turning it into the power of swordsmanship, Ge Dongxu was not worried. In the past ten years, Yuan Xuan and Yang Yinhou had eaten many barbecue of the main-level chaos beasts. A lot of the energy in the barbecue was not really stimulated and fused. As long as Yuan Xuan did not cut off the foundation of the Taoist tree, the lost branches and leaves would be extracted again.

Ge Dongxu was worried about whether Yuan Xuan's physical body could withstand the full-strength explosion and attack of the second sword.

"Madman! I want to die to help you!" Fan Hai's face became more and more gray and ugly, and cold words popped up between his lips and teeth.

While speaking, a blood knife spread across the sky again and then fell towards Yuan Xuan.

"Dang!" Another loud bang.

Yuan Xuan fell out of the Ziying Sword again. This time, his condition was even more embarrassing, and blood kept spurting out of his mouth, unable to stop it.

The short and fat man looked even shorter and fat, and even gave people the feeling that a ball of flesh was rubbed together. I don’t know how many bones and internal organs in the body were damaged by this blow.

The Taoist tree in the Qingyun was almost broken in half.

"What a pity. Even if Yuan Xuan is not dead this time, he will never be able to return to the peak in the future!"

"Yes, Yuan Xuan is not a Taoist immortal after all. Even if he is practicing the best swordsmanship and holding the Taoist treasure in his hand, he cannot withstand the two strikes of the Fanhai Sea."

"What a pity. With Yuan Xuan's cultivation and talent, it is very likely that he will lead the Shushan Sword Sect to become a major force that can compete with the Immortal King's Mansion in the future. As a result, he was in the footsteps of his master Miaoyi Daoxian and became the second Miaoyi."

Seeing that Yuan Xuan's physical body was damaged so much that it was extremely severe, and even the Taoist tree was broken in the waist, everyone couldn't help but feel regretful and could not help but think of his master Miaoyi Daoxian.

When the battle between Juexian Mountain was fought, Miaoyidaoxian was too seriously injured and eventually could not move forward. His vitality continued to pass away and eventually he left.

"Haha, it's great to compete with the Taoist Lord. Thank you for your advice! As expected, only by fighting with the Taoist Lord who passed by Tianhe Dao can you truly feel the vastness and boundless mystery of the Taoist Lord!" Just as everyone was sighing and regretting, Yuan Xuan seemed to have not found that he had only half his life left. Instead, he vomited blood while laughing wildly, and the laughter was filled with joy.

As Yuan Xuan laughed wildly, the Taoist tree that broke in Qingyun actually grew new branches and crowns, and it continued to grow violently.

"This!!!" Everyone opened their mouths wide, unable to believe what their eyes saw.

This is not dead, but it still needs to be broken through. Is there any reason for this?

"Haha! Old thief of Fanhai, one day, I will kill to Dafan Mountain and use my Ziying Sword to fight your deity for a formal battle. Now, cough cough..." Yuan Xuan couldn't help but vomit blood in big mouthfuls, but his Taoist tree was still growing rapidly, as if it was about to grow into a towering tree.

The scene was extremely strange. Not to mention the Taoist immortals watching the battle, the Chongxu Immortal King in the Immortal King's Palace in the distance, even Fan Hai was a little stunned.
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