Chen Gong just watched through the eyes of a butterfly, and soon flew towards the closed gate of the Lingxiao Treasure Palace. I saw the butterfly lightly land on the gate, the butterfly's wings moved slightly, and after a white light flashed, the butterfly disappeared.

Entering the Lingxiao Treasure Hall, Chen Gong saw four extremely high pillars, just like four giant pillars of optimism, and at the top of the main hall, there were even white clouds.

In the void, there are pieces of sword wire, like light yarn, the corpses in the hall are all over the ground, the magic weapons in one place, their expressions are all frightened, and the corpses on the ground can also see that they are in the midst of a fierce fight, and they were suddenly robbed of their vitality by the sword of the Heavenly Dao Law.

In front of the throne, which symbolized the Emperor of Heaven, stood a woman in white clothes and white hair, white clothes stained with blood, holding a sword in her hand that Chen Gong had never seen before, and the tip of the sword was pointed at a person in front of her. However, even so, it was clear at a glance that Bai Yue was being forced into a desperate situation.

When Chen Gong came in from outside, Bai Yue and the man both looked over.

Bai Yue smiled, but the man said: "A butterfly, an incarnation, today, we all have to die." ”

Bai Yue said: "I won the bet, and sure enough, it was my junior brother who came first." ”

However, just when her words fell, a sword light suddenly pierced out of the gate, the sword chant was dazzling, and I only felt cold all over my body when I heard it, and a sword light flashed away, appearing in the door, and a woman wearing a cyan robe appeared in the hall.

The man laughed and said, "My apprentice is here too, Wei'er, kill him!"

What he wanted to kill was naturally Chen Gong, and before his words fell, a sword groan had already sounded, and as early as the sword groan, a sword light had already slashed towards the butterfly flying in the void.

This dazzling sword light was like the trajectory of the Heavenly Dao, cutting through the void of heaven and earth.

This is the Zhuxian Sword, the body of the Zhuxian Sword obtained by Junwei, not an illusion that Chen Gong visualized in the underworld.

Chen Gong actually felt the kind of sword intent he had felt in Yama City at this moment, Jun Wei hadn't seen him for all these years, but he had actually entered the sword path, and his cultivation had improved again.

The cold sword light cut through the void, and the aura of annihilation emanating from the Zhuxian Sword actually forced the free sword filaments in the void away.

The butterfly flew in the void, as if it was disturbed, and flew forward with all its might, but compared to the sword light, the butterfly's flying speed was still extremely slow, only for a moment, only a thought, only at the moment when the sword light appeared, the butterfly had been cut in half by the sword light, and the butterfly wings were still fanning, but they fell downward, but only half of it fell into a cloud of smoke.

Bai Yue, who was standing on the highest platform in the Lingxiao Treasure Hall, suddenly smiled, the long sword in his hand hung down, and his body fell towards the golden chair behind him. Behind the head of the man she pointed at with her sword, a butterfly appeared at the moment she fell, and a three-foot sword light flashed from the butterfly's body and fell towards the back of the person's head. The man snorted angrily, the back of his head suddenly turned into a face, and he opened his mouth to swallow the butterfly with the sword light.

The butterfly seemed to be a little afraid, the sword light raised, the butterfly wings flapped, but disappeared in the sword light. Before Bai Yue's body fell to the chair, a butterfly appeared beside him, and the butterfly suddenly appeared from the void, the sword light flashed, turned into a human, and leaned over to support Bai Yue's shoulder.

Bai Yue was just so weak at this moment, Chen Gong had only seen her so weak when he first saw Bai Yue on the trail of Woniu Mountain in Rongcheng that day, and the breath of life was like a gossamer.

Chen Gong hurriedly waved his hand, and a sword light covered Bai Yue, but this sword light could not play a protective role here, it was only Chen Gong's psychological effect.

Just now, there was a flash of lightning around Bai Yue, blocking those sword spells, but it seemed that although she blocked some of them, she was still hurt.

Chen Gong's Red Flame Sword was now moving towards the path of extreme emptiness, and the sword butterfly he turned into would not be harmed in this infinite sword spell, but there was no way to protect Bai Yue, just like he himself could not protect his own body through this sword light.

At the moment when Chen Gong manifested himself and looked at Bai Yue, Bai Yue suddenly said, "Don't let me leave this seat." ”

After saying that, she had already closed her eyes, and her breath quickly dimmed, but in an instant, Chen Gong could no longer feel any breath on Bai Yue's body. However, she was still holding a sword in her hand that Chen Gong had never seen, it was not the previous White Tiger Demon Sword, Chen Gong only saw the word "Jade Emperor" on that sword.

In front of the hall, Jun Wei walked over step by step with the Zhuxian Sword in her hand, since she fought with Zhong Shanxue when the moon was full in the sky, she has been cultivating on the top of Shu Mountain until now, and she has never appeared in heaven and earth again. Now as soon as he appeared, he had actually entered the Dao with a sword, and he had cultivated to the late stage of the tribulation with his swordsmanship, and he was only one step away from achieving the Mahayana period and entering the realm of immortals, and the breath on his body had also been integrated with the Zhuxian Sword. In the previous sword, the only aura that Chen Gong could feel from her was coldness.

She approached step by step, and there was a faint sword light on her body, and only a few of those sword filaments could erode into her body.

This is because she has the Zhuxian Sword in her hand, and the innate sword weapon is not comparable to an ordinary magic weapon, but a treasure above the immortal weapon.

She went to the center of the hall and came again.

"How can anyone sit in this position!" The person who spoke was the real person who used to have the head of Shu Mountain, Qianfeng, who was still a primordial infant, but he already had a pure immortal aura, and there seemed to be no problem in this Lingxiao Treasure Hall full of sword spells.

Chen Gong hasn't gotten up yet, he hasn't said anything, Qianfeng, who is standing not far away, has already grabbed it with one hand, he has entered the realm of immortals, although he is not an immortal who has gone through three heavenly tribulations, but he has indeed reached the realm of immortals above the realm, so his every move has become a law, between grabbing, his body is climbing in the void, his hand has not yet caught Chen Gong, his person has risen to the height of the Lingxiao Treasure Palace, his eyes are like electricity, and the yin and yang rays on that hand are entangled.

In this palm, not only to catch Chen Gong, but also to grab Bai Yue together.

Chen Gong had no way to retreat, let alone dodge, if he was alone, he could naturally escape with the sword at this time, but there was Bai Yue behind him, if he avoided it, Bai Yue would be finished.

I saw that Chen Gong's body suddenly opened his mouth and roared silently at the moment under this palm cover, and he didn't hear any spells, only to see that his mouth had not yet closed, and the whole person had already flashed with dazzling light to meet the palm, and his body also disappeared in the light, only to see a butterfly flying towards the palm that collapsed that day.

The sword groan sounded the moment the light flashed, and the voice was piercing.

The sword in Jun Wei's hand in the center of the main hall tightened, and the light in her eyes became even brighter, as if there was a sword light. With her current realm, she actually felt that there were some indescribable things in Chen Gong's sword compared to before, no matter how clever Chen Gong's swordsmanship spells were in the past, they were still in her cognition, but this time there was a mysterious and unpredictable taste.

The sword light rushed directly into the yin and yang vortex in the center of the palm, which was the most dangerous and powerful place, the sword was originally rushing upside down, but the closer it was to the palm, it quickly shrank, as if there was endless suction in the yin and yang vortex of the palm, and even the sword light was taken in.

The sword light on the butterfly's body flashed, as if she was about to struggle away, only to see the yin and yang light on the huge palm, and the butterfly flashed and disappeared, but appeared in the palm of her hand.

Chen Gong naturally didn't know what kind of spell it was, but Jun Wei knew that it was the swordsman of Shushan. Shushan is famous for swordsmanship, and naturally it also has the spell to restrain swordsmanship, of course, this swordsman can't just take a sword, but can ingest all things.

It's just that when Qianfeng's real swordsman appeared, Jun Wei couldn't help frowning.

"Hehe, what a sword turns into nothingness, it's really good swordsmanship. Qianfeng Zhenren said with a sneer, Jun Wei's brows furrowed even deeper.

At this moment, a cloud of sword light suddenly flashed in the palm of Qianfeng's real person, and his palm dissipated in that cloud of sword light, and the sword light rose to the sky, covering the body of Qianfeng Zhenren, like a flame, and it was about to swallow the body of Qianfeng Zhenren.

In the sword light, a butterfly flew directly towards the eyes of Qianfeng Zhenren, and the sword on the butterfly body was as solid as a sword.

The sound of the sword groaning circulated in the void, as if it had pulled the sword filament in the void.

"Hmph!" Qianfeng Zhenren snorted angrily, and waved his other hand in front of his robe, as if there was a fire in the robe, and he used his other hand to extinguish it, Chen Gong only felt that a huge force was born out of thin air, surging like a mountain and a sea.

I saw that the butterfly's body flying upwards suddenly stopped, and then I saw that the butterfly seemed to be unable to stand the wind blowing, and was blown straight to the ground and fell down.

The butterfly's wings flapped, the sound of the sword sounded, and the sword light cut through the void vertically and horizontally, just when the butterfly walked away with the sword light and was about to fly away from the front of Qianfeng's real person, Qianfeng Zhenren's mouth suddenly shouted a Xuanyin spell, and the words were as thick as a mountain.

With his shouting, Chen Gong only felt that a huge mountain peak was pressed down, his body sank, and his body involuntarily fell to the ground.

The butterfly wings flapped hard, and the sword light came out with the shining of the butterfly wings, but I only saw that the butterfly was still falling to the ground, and the sword chant at this moment was like a butterfly's wail before death.

Not far away, Bai Yue lay down in the position where the former Lord of the Lingxiao Treasure Palace, the creator of the Void Immortal Realm, and the Taiyi Origin Emperor had sitted, but now he didn't know whether he was alive or dead. The only thing Chen Gong could do was to do what Bai Yue said, not to let her leave that chair.

The butterfly wings flapped, and the sword light rose up one by one, and in the pieces of sword light, there were countless butterflies flying out, but there was no real one.

Suddenly, a cloud of sword light flashed up, and the dazzling refraction was mixed with some gold and red, and the sword light in this moment actually made the butterfly a little unable to see.

In this burst of sword light, the butterfly fell to the ground, and the rolling breath fell to the ground like sand, making a fluttering sound, a blur, and buried the place where the butterfly fell.

Qianfeng Zhenren frowned slightly, and with a wave of his hand, the pile of dust that buried the butterflies flew up, scattered into the void and turned into nothingness, but the butterflies that should have been buried there were gone.