A cold wind blew across the top of the mountain, the fog dissipated, and the two men in the square showed their true faces.

One has white temples and straight eyebrows, and the other has a calm bearing, like a rich man.

It is Shi Qin Guang, the head of the Hengshou Palace, and Shi Xu Fu, the head of the Immortal Palace.

It's just that when they saw the middle-aged man standing on the altar, their faces were indescribably shocked.

This shock even overshadowed the fear that was faintly spreading in their hearts at this time.

When they came to Kunxu this time, they had made a lot of preparations in advance, and they had already deduced all the possible things clearly and made a foolproof plan, but when they came back against time and planned to fight back and forth with the positive team, the plan deviated and encountered accidents one after another.

Unexpectedly, the locksmith who had been hidden in the ranks of the Taiping Tower, and had never seen his true face, and who helped them open the Lingjin Tibetan Stone Door would be Zhang Linghan, the former commander of the forbidden army of the Great Yue Kingdom, the head of the Hidden Gate Sword, and the great rebel on the Tianyuan List.

"Zhang Linghan, it turned out to be you!"

Qin Guang's face was furious, a pair of Danfeng eyes suddenly widened, he figured everything out in an instant, and slowly took a step forward, the black sacrificial robe was shining with lightning, and the silver python pattern on it began to flicker faintly as if it was about to come to life.

This is a means of communication unique to the Inspectorate, and is only used in the event of extreme danger.

A true and pure natal aura slowly precipitated from Qin Guang's body.

His right hand suddenly lit up with a bright green lightning, and a small sword with a whole body of turquoise appeared in his palm.

The sword was shaped like a bamboo leaf, and the jade light was shining, as if there was a stream hidden in it.

With the appearance of this small sword, the water mist on the top of the mountain all converged towards his palm, instantly condensing into a water mass, and also making the scenery around the altar clear.

"If you haven't fought and thought about defeat first, you are timid, your jade flying dragon is still flawed, and it is not my opponent."

Zhang Laotie looked at Qin Guang and shook his head slightly.

Qin Guang's face was gloomy: "Victory or defeat is not just based on words, this time you don't want to run away again!" ”

"Run? Do you think I've been on the run all these years? ”

Zhang Laotie shook his head again, and a touch of ridicule appeared on his face like a knife carving axe: "Not only has the swordsmanship not grown, but even the general trend can't be seen clearly, it seems that you have died once, after all, you are no longer the heroic and dry Marquis of the Patriotic Wuding, is it worth it to live like this?" ”

Qin Guang said coldly: "Whether it is worth it or not, it depends on their respective pursuits, the unification of heaven and the way of heaven is the trend of the times, and it is also the general righteousness.

Zhang Laotie chuckled: "What a great righteousness, the mother will not return, kill your wife and ask for a general, you also deserve to mention these two words"

At the same time as saying this, the middle-aged man also stretched out his hand to the bamboo basket behind the night man, and pulled out a dark iron sword that had not yet been sharpened, looked at the three crooked small characters engraved on the sword, and smiled again.

"From the third grade, this is a good match for you!"

Qin Guang gritted his teeth secretly, Zhang Laotie's words were like knives, all poked at his hidden pain, even if he had enough self-cultivation and had always known how to forbear, he was extremely angry.

He didn't speak again, but suddenly poured all the true elements in his body into the natal sword suspended in his palm without reservation, and once again stimulated a more intense electric light, holding the small sword flat forward, in response.

The green sword shook violently in the water mass, and pieces of cloud-like castings appeared on the sword's body, and suddenly let out a sharp roar, as if it had broken free from several invisible shackles, dragged a water line in the air, and pierced the sky at an unimaginable speed.

Countless water energy suspended in the air was pulled by this small sword containing the power of the Heavenly Dao, and they all rushed towards it frantically, instantly tearing many clouds into filaments like cotton wool, bringing out a huge roar like a great river running through the air.

With the accumulation of a large amount of water vapor, the ruler jade sword was like a dragon flying against water, turning back abruptly in the air, dragging out a thousand-foot-long stream of blue water, and falling down with a bang.

Ye Yan was horrified, and when he saw Qin Guang casting his natal sword and turning into a dragon in the sky, he saw the origin of this sword.

This is the secret sword of Kuanglu Daomen, "Flying Three Thousand".

A sword style that relies purely on speed and constant tenacity to destroy enemies.

But the more powerful the sword style, the more it needs to rely on the power from heaven and earth, the need to build momentum, and it takes time.

The young man doesn't want to sit still, he would rather think about progress than stop.

But just as he was about to make a move, his father quietly stopped him by pressing a hand on his shoulder.

Because just as Qin Guang took out the natal sword, Xu Fu behind him also quietly took out something from his arms.

It was a palm-sized golden turtle, with a pointed and protruding shell, like carrying several small mountains, and at the moment it was exuding a heavy layer of phantoms, as if it was constantly expanding.

Ye Mo just glanced at the thing from a distance, and faintly felt a powerful aura that seemed to come from the ancient desolation.

His heart was shocked, it was almost certain that the golden turtle was at least an ancient relic, and the origin would be even older, and all the divine beasts with ancient bloodlines were all existences with unimaginable strength.

In the Mountains and Seas, he once saw a Lingming stone ape, who was not yet an adult, still in his childhood, and was already a victim of his father's mother's encounter.

Looking at Xu Fu's posture again, a strong sense of crisis suddenly rose in the young man's heart.

In just an instant, he realized that he could no longer absorb the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi in the surrounding void.

It's not that you can't sense it, it's that you can't move it!

And it was this slight hesitation that Qin Guang's natal sword had already fallen.

However, standing on the altar where the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi had been imprisoned, looking at the giant sword that went straight down from the sky, like a heavenly punishment, Zhang Laotie's resolute face did not change, but he said to Yeyu: "I still have a sword, I haven't taught you, look good!" ”

As soon as he opened his mouth and spat out the first word, the qi around him began to flow at an unimaginable speed, and a strange sound like a landslide cracking came out in his body.

The middle-aged man's body seemed to turn into a furnace in an instant, blooming with dazzling red light from the inside out.

Nightmare felt like he had become one with his father.

As Zhang Laotie raised his right hand, he stabbed the Xuantie Sword in his hand towards the sky without any fancies.

The entire Lingjin Hidden Earth seemed to be sinking, and countless fire vitality hidden in the mountains, rivers, earth, grass, trees, earth and stones all rushed madly towards his feet, and the heat on the mountain peak was instantly overwhelming, as if it had become a volcano.

In a fraction of a breath of time, the Xuantie Sword in Zhang Laotie's hand had turned into a blazing red molten stream, piercing the sky.

Like a sword cutting through a hard slab, a line of fire rises from the ground.

Ripples rippled in the void, and a large area of golden enchantment covering the sky like a tortoiseshell only appeared for a moment, then burst into a rain of fire.

In the next moment, the thousand-foot blue stream like the heavenly river was also divided into two by the red molten stream.

In a sharp sound that tore the sky and the earth, countless streams of water were instantly vaporized, and a pillar of clouds suddenly exploded in the void!

Qin Guang spurted out a mouthful of blood and collapsed to the ground, exclaiming in a hoarse voice: "How is this possible!" ”

Xu Fuyi, who made a secret move, turned pale and said in horror: "Your Dao Monument has been shattered, how can you return to the Eight Realms?" ”

Zhang Laotie smiled faintly: "The turtle and snake attack together, but that's it"

Xu Fu frowned, suddenly gritted his teeth, and the golden turtle in his hand suddenly burst out with a golden shadow, as if it had expanded dozens of times in an instant, and a phantom turtle shadow was conjured, enveloping him and Qin Guang.

At the same time, his other hand pinched out a strange mark, his lips moved slightly, and he said something.

The huge stone ring suspended high in the air turned again, making a sound like a stone mill turning.

Seeing the situation, Zhang Laotie's expression was shocked, and he suddenly grabbed Ye Yan's arm, swept straight towards the sky, turned into two black dots in the blink of an eye, and disappeared.