At the end of the cloud road, Yi Changqing stepped into the air.

The sword intent soared into the air, blowing like the wind, enveloping the entire Middle Pole Peak.

He looked at Hai Fan in front of him, his expression was unwavering, and he said lightly: "Visitor from the other world, this is not a place for you to go wild. ”

Seeing Yi Changqing's arrival, everyone breathed a sigh of relief as if they had the backbone of the heart, and unconsciously, they had regarded Yi Changqing as the hope of the entire spiritual society, and even the savior of the Feather Spirit Realm.

"Oh, a Yuan Martial Artist?" Hai Fan looked at Yi Changqing in front of him, his eyebrows frowning slightly, "You released that sword qi just now?"

He was in doubt.

How could a Yuan Martial artist release such a sword aura.

Ordinary Lingwu Realm can't do it.

He glanced at Yi Changqing, his gaze swept around him, and his spiritual thoughts poked out, but he never found any trace of anyone else.

There was no doubt that that sword qi was released by Yi Changqing.

In this ruined world, there is such a genius???

Hai Fan couldn't believe it.

"Don't look for it, I released it. ”

Yi Changqing sensed the doubts in the other party's mind and said lightly.

Hai Fan sneered: "That's really a pity. ”

"What's the pity?"

"It's a pity that you are such a peerless Tianjiao who hasn't seen the wider world and is about to fall here. Hai Fan smiled coldly.

"It's a pity for you. ”

"What do you mean?"

"It's a pity that you have a spiritual cultivation and have encountered such a dilapidated world, you could have occupied it and become the king of the world for a while, but you met me. Yi Changqing said sarcastically.

"It's just you, a Yuan Warrior, it's ridiculous!"

The contempt on Hai Fan's face was undisguised.

"Try it and you'll see. ”

Yi Changqing flicked his sleeves, and the light of the Buddha shone.

A Buddha lamp was suspended in front of him.

In the light of the Buddha, a white-clothed monk with kind eyebrows and kind eyes reflected out, and he bowed slightly towards Yi Changqing, which was regarded as a greeting.

"Friend, it's been good lately. ”

"Oh, it's all good. Yi Changqing nodded.

Then, the white-clothed monk looked at Hai Fan not far away, "Is this the opponent this time? ”

The eyes of the Buddha lamp showed a touch of surprise and solemnity.

"Well, visitors from the other world, merge spirituality. ”

"Melting Spirit, it's been a long time since I've seen a martial artist in the Melting Spirit Realm. ”

The solemnity in the eyes of the Buddha lamp became even stronger.

There has not been such a warrior since the time of the kings.

"Friend, you have experience in fighting with the Soul Melter. ”

"Hah, of course there is. Buddha Lantern ha, "When I was still in the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple, Jialan didn't take me against the enemy. ”

Jialan is the strongest protector of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple.

The martial artists he dealt with were naturally all soul-melting people.

"Then fight him. ”

Yi Changqing held the Buddha lamp in his hand, and the true yuan that far exceeded the Yuan warrior was continuously injected into the Buddha lamp like a torrent, and the Buddha lamp suddenly bloomed with an incomparably bright brilliance, and the Buddha lamp seemed to turn into a big day, emitting a vast Buddha light.

And Hai Fan faced this Buddha lamp, and his eyes couldn't help but stare.

"This Buddha lamp is a bit weird. ”

It stands to reason that this Buddha lamp is just a high-level spiritual weapon.

However, the Dao rhyme contained in this Buddha's light is far beyond that of ordinary spiritual warriors, and it is not much worse than Hai Fan himself.

How could an ordinary high-grade spiritual weapon come from such a powerful Dao rhyme?

The black long sword in Hai Fan's hand suddenly slashed towards the Buddha lamp.

The black sword qi was extremely profound, as if it was about to engulf everything.

But when approaching the Buddha's light, the black sword qi stagnated, and it was forcibly blocked by a strong Dao rhyme.

"It's kind of interesting. Heilan was surprised.

"Friend, you've made a lot of progress. ”

"Ha, this is thanks to the two Buddha martial arts given by my friend. ”

Buddha Lantern smiled indifferently.

That's right, he was able to progress so fast thanks to the two Buddhist martial arts texts that Yi Changqing gave at the beginning.

Over the past few decades, he has been enlightened all the time.

Because of this, his Dao Yun can progress so quickly.

It's a pity that there are many restrictions on the evolution of spiritual weapons, although the Buddha lamp has many feelings, but because of its own material, or the level of the spiritual weapon, it cannot fully exert these feelings.

Otherwise, with his perception, it is not worse than a top-notch spiritual weapon.

"First the golden tripod, and now this Buddha lamp, they are all good treasures, and this world has really surprised me a lot. ”

Hai Fan laughed, his eyes full of excitement.

"These are all mine!!"

With that, Hai Fan attacked again.

The black sword qi slashed out again.

This time, the Buddha's light was already crumbling, as if it was about to collapse.

Seeing this, Yi Changqing suddenly appeared with a silver-white long sword in his hand, which was shocking, and he said to the Buddha lamp: "Friend, I'll come." ”

With one step, the Amazing Sword slashed towards the black sword qi.

Bang.

Two sword qi, one black and one white, exploded in the void.

Yi Changqing stood with his sword in his hand, and his momentum was awe-inspiring.

He didn't want to defeat Haifan with a Buddha lamp and hand over the Buddha lamp, but he just tested the other party, and by the way, he just wanted to see the current situation of the Buddha lamp, if he wanted to kill Haifan, he had to come by himself.

"Friend, be careful, I'll be on your side. ”

The Buddha lamp said, and then flashed to the side.

Hai Fan ignored the Buddha lamp, he looked at Yi Changqing intently, and said, "I didn't expect that your little Yuanwu would have such strength!!"

The sword qi he emitted may not even be able to stop Lingwu.

It's easy to be evergreen, but it's easy to pick up.

"Without further ado, come. ”

Yi Changqing took the lead with a sword.

It's been a long time since he's met a worthy opponent.

The sword light flashed, and the sharp sword qi contained a kind of majestic, as if it was about to tear apart everything The Dao of the Sword rhyme, the Void of Ten Thousand Miles was cracked inch by inch under this Dao rhyme of the sword, and it was like a piece of tissue paper, fragile.

"The wind and clouds!"

Hai Fan's sword deflected, and he fought fiercely.

The storm Dao Yun was wrapped in a sword aura like a cloud tide, and suddenly burst out.

Yi Changqing's sword qi collapsed inch by inch in this cloud tide.

But his expression remained unchanged, and he coldly spat out three words, "Sword, extinguish!"

The rhyme of the sword suddenly gave birth to an artistic conception that destroyed everything.

The sword qi skyrocketed, turning into a thousand zhang sword shadow.

The black sword qi of that vast cloud tide was actually torn apart!

"How could it be ......" Hai Fan's face changed slightly.

Dealing with a Yuan Martial Artist, it is already a terrifying thing for him to display his spiritual skills, but his spiritual skills are easily cracked by others!

It's almost incredible.

Facing the sword qi that slashed into the air, Hai Fan slashed out again.

This sword, wrapped in a violent wind, is mixed with endless sword qi like a torrential rain, like a wind and rain, a wind and rain that destroys the world!

A storm of sword qi swept out.

The sword was extinguished, and it was broken.

But Haifan's sword qi was also disintegrated by more than half, Yi Changqing's long sword was deflected, and the remaining sword qi was easily defeated with a random number of swords.

"You're so strong?"

Yi Changqing looked at Hai Fan and said with a slight frown.

In his tone, there was a sense of disgust.

Yes, it's disgusting.

I dislike Haifan is too weak.,There's no way to let him have fun.。。

"You ...... guy"

Hai Fan's face was pale, and he gritted his teeth.