Heavenly God Mnemonic

"Boom!"

That piece of dead wood was also directly turned into powder, Qing Yunzhi was a treasure of heaven and earth, and the sword was hard to damage, so it flew out directly.

The young man, like a dragon, didn't fight with Yang Qingxuan. He appeared beside Qing Yunzhi in a flash and grabbed him into his hands. Then a weird body technique, swayed in the air, appeared a hundred meters away.

Yang Qingxuan was furious, and after a few days of hard work, he finally found a Qing Yunzhi, but he was cut off. He stepped on it like a sword light and chased it.

The young man frowned, and the bronze sword in his hand flashed with blue glaze under the swing, he cut it in front of him, and shouted, "You are so rude, that Qingyunzhi was obviously the first thing I got. , You actually grabbed it shamelessly."

Yang Qingxuan changed his pace in the air, dodge the sword, a little speechless. The other party did not say who saw it first, but said who got it first.

He scolded: "You are good, you are good, you got it first, right? I want to kill you now, what about you?"

As soon as the fighting ghosts turned in the air, he critically struck away, and was extremely fast, flashing across the sky like lightning.

The young man made two swords in a row, the blue sword light burst out, one fast and the other slow. The two swords had completely different speeds, as if they were not running in the same time and space, giving people a great visual difference, thinking that there was an illusion.

But those two speed swords came at the same time, hitting Yang Qingxuan's sword light, "Bang! Bang!"

"Huh?" Yang Qingxuan's eyes widened and he was quite surprised. The white-clothed man's sword intent was very peculiar and seemed to be an incredible sword technique.

After the two cut each other's sword, they separated from each other and each retreated a few steps. Especially the young man in white, looked at Yang Qingxuan with fear.

Then the two looked at the sky at the same time.

At a height of thousands of meters, seven people were added to the sky, looking down at them.

The seven exchanged their eyes, the eyebrows seemed unkind, but they hesitated a lot.

In the ancient battlefield, meeting humans is often more dangerous than meeting wild beasts.

The head of that person's eyes flickered, and he said in a concentrated voice, "What are you doing here?"

That expression is as if the upper person is looking at the lower person, arrogant.

Yang Qingxuan gave him a white look, turned a deaf ear to the seven, pointed at the white-clothed man, and said, "Qing Yunzhi will return it to me."

Unwilling to be outdone, the young man in white lay his sword horizontally in front of him and said loudly: "I got the Qing Yunzhi first. You are unreasonable."

Yang Qingxuan scolded, "I found out first, do you still have a **** face?!"

The young man in white said: "The mouth is unproven, how can you prove that you found it first? Since you found it, why didn't you get it, but I got it first."

When the seven heard Qing Yunzhi, their eyes lit up. Although the purchase price of Qingyunzhi by the Chamber of Commerce is not high, it can be used directly to increase your skill. If it is not really crazy, it will generally not be sold.

The headed man grinned and said: "It turns out that there is Qing Yunzhi, the treasure of heaven and earth, and those who see it have a share."

The other six people also laughed, and the seven flew down from the air together, surrounding them.

They had long been willing to kill and overwhelm, but they were a little hesitant.

In their opinion, the white-robed boy has clean brows and neat appearance. Although the white robe and jade belt are a bit old, his temperament looks like a sect boy. There are mostly good things on his body, just the bronze-colored yuan sword in his hand. It's not cheap.

Yang Qingxuan lacked an arm even more, and at a young age, he looked like a bully type.

And both of them are just the cultivation base of Yuanwu later period. Among the seven of them, there are six masters in the late Yuanwu period, and the leader is the existence of Yuanwu Dazuo.

At this moment, when he heard that there was Qing Yunzhi, he made his determination even more determined, exchanged his mind, and immediately understood, flew down, blocking the path of both of them.

As soon as the white-clothed boy took his sword power, he danced around his side, turning into a sword ring, and said vigilantly: "What are you doing?"

The headed person laughed and said: "Don't be nervous, according to the rules of the ancient battlefield, the world's treasures have a share, and we only need to divide it into seven."

The young man in white said coldly: "There is only one Qing Yunzhi, how do you divide it? Don't make troubles unreasonably, otherwise don't blame my ruthless sorrow."

That bronze ancient sword, the name of the sword is a mourning song.

The head of the person's face sank, his murderous aura burst out, and he said coldly: "Then you just don't follow the rules, so don't blame us for not speaking!"

The other six people had long understood, and as soon as his voice fell, they shot him instantly.

The six real qi violent, directly caused a change in the space, and the direction of the six people's attack was all the man in white.

"Boom!"

Before he took the shot, the true essence of the white-clothed man was squeezed and exploded, and the powerful force was like a broken bamboo, coming in rows and overwhelming, trying to crush everything.

Their plan was for six people to deal with the white-clothed man. The former Martial Realm Dzogchen, headed by them, dealt with Yang Qingxuan, seeking to kill with one blow, so as to preserve their strength to the maximum.

Yang Qingxuan had been watching coldly. As soon as the leader's voice fell, he moved first before he took the shot. He captured the thief first and the king, and a sword quickly slashed over.

A powerful fire pattern burst out in the air, and under a sword, more than 20 flames were cut out, accompanied by the sword aura in an instant.

The man in the lead originally wanted to preemptive, but in shock, he did not expect to be preempted.

Moreover, that three thousand karma fire was not only violent, it also sealed all his escape routes. In the entire sensory world, there were only sky-filled sword aura and flames.

"The scorching sun burns the sea art!"

In shock, the headed person hurriedly urged his own natal technique, turned into a scorching sun under his palms, and screamed towards the sword energy.

"Boom!"

Two powerful forces exploded.

Both of them practiced the fire system technique, with thousands of flames shooting.

Yang Qingxuan wanted to make another sword, and under the attack, the probability of suppressing the opponent was extremely high. But the man in white was pinched by six people, and he was bound to die. He had no intention of fighting for a long time and planned to retreat.

Just as he jumped up and wanted to leave, he was suddenly sluggish. The man in white was hit by the six people. Not only did he not die, he also chopped off the other's head. He was using that weird sword. Fa, fight with the remaining five people.

The swordsmanship is fast and slow, soft and rigid, and round and twisted. At any time, it strikes two opposite sword positions, which is unpredictable and depressing. It seems that every sword has its own time and space. , As if not on a plane.

At this moment, the headed person also rushed out from the aftermath of the flame, and he couldn't help but be stunned when he saw the battle scene ahead.

Even if it is the original Martial Realm Dzogchen, it is impossible to escape from the joint blow of six people, right?

How did he do that?

Everyone is full of questions.