Youth's Cultivation

Chapter 1310

At this time, a sword light came flying, and the fierce sword idea made the spirit sword in the hands of many friars buzzing, as if they could not hold it!

"Wushen, what are you doing here?" The old Jian's face changed slightly, because the visitor was not Wang Xiaohu they were waiting for, but Jian Wushen!

Jianwushen stood upright in the void, and the sharp sword meaning emanated from every part of his body, as if he could not control himself. Obviously, jianwushen should have been practicing, and his sword meaning has not completely converged.

The sword's godless eyes swept over the old Jian and others, and then fell on the Qingyun sect disciples below.

His eyes were indifferent and did not fluctuate much.

"You want to kill Qingyun sect disciples?" Jian Wushen looks at Jian Lao!

The old face of the sword changed slightly. At the moment, the sword was godless, but it was only the cultivation of seven robbers. However, the sharp sword meaning made all the sword cultivation of nine robbers yearn for it, as if he had a sharp sword meaning that people worship.

"Wushen, what are you doing? It has nothing to do with you..." old Jian said in a deep voice.

"Although I joined the sword domain, I am still Qingyun disciple. If you want to kill Qingyun disciple, start with me!" Jian Wushen said, waving his hand, thousands of spirit swords rushed out of the storage ring of friars, completely out of the control of the master, gathered at the foot of Jian Wushen, buzzing and trembling, as if with the emotion of excited information, and the sound of Yin Jian shook the world!

"Ten thousand swords are singing, ten thousand swords are in the heart..." the old sword murmured to himself, but only he himself knew the meaning.

Several other monks in Jiujie territory suddenly lost their voice, because they were all shocked by the magnificent sword.

At the same time, several streamers flew in the distance. After a few breaths, they entered the door of the secret space.

"Suyi, what are you doing here?" The ice soul fairy looked at the two women who appeared, one in white and the other in plain. The woman in white had just entered the first robbery state, but the woman in plain had reached the eighth robbery state, which was better than the sword without God. Her cultivation seemed to be even better. Around her, the imitation Buddha in the air involuntarily condensed an ice blue barrier, which made people unable to see her face.

"Elder martial sister binghun, Qingyun gate is the Suyi sect. Elder martial brother Wang's kindness to me when I enter the Tao can't be ignored. Please don't make it difficult for Suyi, elder martial sister binghun!" Su Yi's cold voice came, and the face of the ice soul fairy changed slightly. Listening to Su Yi's tone, I'm afraid that if she doesn't leave, Su Yi won't even take into account the feeling of the same door of the ice temple and do it with herself.

Although she was in Jiujie realm, she didn't seem to have the confidence to defeat the younger martial sister Suyi because of the other party's xuanbing divine body, but even the ancestors of the real fairyland were amazed at it. Only the ancestor of the ice temple had such a constitution, and what Suyi cultivated was the xuanbing divine formula that no one in the ice temple could practice for thousands of years. This is a skill created for the xuanbing divine body, The power is beyond imagination.

Although the ice soul fairy knew that she was only afraid that she could not win plain clothes, she asked her to give up the dragon and turtle, so she could only wait for the end of Shouyuan. Therefore, she was naturally unwilling, and there were six nine robberies on their side. Obviously, plain clothes and sword could not change.

On the other side, there are seven or eight women behind a character. The little black fat man around and a proud young woman seem to be familiar. It is Zhou Zhengyang and Ling Feixu. Behind them, several young boys and girls seem to be their children. These two are really a collection of five blessings, three men and two women. The men are all little black fat men like Zhou Zhengyang, The woman inherited Ling Feixu's gene