Chapter 570: Bond Four
Black, from the dazzling white light, then infected, penetrated, gathered together in pieces, and finally in a phoenix cry, the pair of huge wings stretched out again.
The monks in the sky, their eyes were focused on the black flames, especially when the phoenix spread its wings, looking at this scene with shocked faces.
"Is that a true spirit?"
"True spirits?"
Countless questions were born in the minds of onlookers, and only the legendary artifacts were in front of their eyes, and the clear cry reminded them all the time that all this was true.
On the other hand, there was a dazzling white light, looking at it from a distance, it was like a piece of soft white light, but in the eyes of the cultivators, it was indeed composed of a piece of sharp sword light intertwined with each other.
It was like a big net, pressing the Purgatory Phoenix net into it, pressing it to the ground, unable to break free, and at the same time constantly cutting the true body of the phoenix.
This can't help but be reminiscent of the sword trial meeting back then, two people who are both teenagers, one is an arrogant and indifferent son of the sky, and the other is a hideous and unyielding country boy.
A fateful encounter, but the small ring is burdened with their own uncompromising honors.
Stubborn, desperate, just to be able to stand there at the end.
The gaze of those who watched their backs, their shouts, their expectations, made the two people who were tightly locked in fetters go crazy and run......
Dao Lin, Dao Ping'er was a witness to the battle, and there were many elders of various sects standing in the Heavenly Palace at this time, including the people of the Shushan Sword Sect.
They were watching, listening, waiting, anxious, worried, but they didn't know what to do, just like the war.
The huge wings of the Purgatory Phoenix began to vibrate, and with each movement, there were rolling hurricanes, raging through the mountains and forests near and far, causing the vicinity to be bare, only black and white.
More and more monks gathered here, because of this extremely rare battle, they had long forgotten the purpose of their visit.
The Purgatory Phoenix, which also wanted to fly into the sky, had a great visual impact, with its pitch-black and non-variegated wings, the scorching black flames on the outside, and the large nets formed by countless swords, which made the monks present all amazed.
They are all in the same realm, but no one dares to say that he has such strength, and no one dares to say that he can participate in it.
Finally, the first to break the deadlock was the Purgatory Phoenix, under the vibration of that huge wing, it finally raised a crested head, and then flapped its wings into the sky.
With the black flames that would never be extinguished, they looked down condescendingly, the huge pillars of light that began to shrink and reconverge to form a large beam.
The monks who were watching the battle from all sides had to retreat again after the phoenix danced in the sky, for fear of implicating their quick actions.
The Purgatory Phoenix chirped and cried at the sword curtain that seemed to be the pillar of optimus, and with a roll of its wings, a large black cloud covering the sky and the sun was overwhelming above its head.
"It's fire!" the monk had sharp eyes, and he could see the cattiness at a glance.
But such a large area of black fire was able to completely cover the nearby sky, like a black curtain, rising behind the Purgatory Phoenix, and the faces of the viewers all changed greatly.
Someone even harnessed the retreat and fled into the distance again, Xu Yu's face was full of coldness, and his eyes turned, just opposite the eyes of several elders of the Kunlun Sect.
The faces on both sides are not too good-looking, and the victory or defeat of this battle will definitely become a key topic in the cultivation world in the future.
One is the former king Kunlun, and the other represents the Shushan Sword Sect, the leader in the cultivation realm today.
They are all the new generation, representing the hope of the sect in the future, and it can also be said that the pattern of the entire cultivation world will change in the future.
Especially with the gradual rise of Kunlun in the past hundred years, the entire cultivation world is obvious to all, and the Shushan Sword Sect in comparison with it, although it is still strong, the trend in recent years has not been very good.
Xu Yu turned his gaze back to the Purgatory Phoenix, and the people from the Kunlun Sect looked at the huge pillar of light that was still dazzling.
The overwhelming black flames fell from the sky, rotating into a cloud vortex, and the moment it suddenly came, the sword curtain moved, like a toppled Optimus Pillar, the two collided, and then collided, fighting, heaven and earth, shaking in bursts, making people actually have a feeling of destroying the world.
Outside the Heavenly Palace, the high-altitude position where it is located has gathered many cultivators, including the Kunlun Sect, large and small sects, as well as scattered cultivators, there are no less than 10,000.
This is the prosperous scene that has reappeared in the cultivation realm since the conference of the Shushan Sword Sect, but there is an extra team of monks who no one wants to approach, the Demon Sect.
"Didn't Kunlun lock the mountain behind closed doors, why did you open the mountain?" a casual cultivator whispered to his companion beside him.
"The Heavenly Palace has reappeared in the cultivation realm, as the gate of the Great Sect, is it strange that they don't come?" As he spoke, the monk pointed with his hand, "Look, isn't that a monk from the Forgetting Worries Sect?"
Sure enough, as he looked in his direction, the team led by Neon Yan himself hovered near Kunlun, as well as the Thunder Old Dao of the Dragon and Tiger Sect.
The Great Yan Sect is not far away, and there is also the Tianyun Gate, while the Shushan Sword Sect, which used to have a very good relationship with the other five sects, is like the Demon Sect, hovering alone on the other side, only those medium gate valves, as well as small sects and small sects, want to get closer.
The disciples of the Great Sect Gate, but no one wanted to lean against them, but they just glanced at them from the corner of their eyes.
The incident of the Tianyu Business Alliance, and the things that the Shushan Sword Sect has done in the past few years, have made many people criticize and dissatisfied with them.
But the momentum of the head of its major sect is still there, and he can only stay away.
Enlightenment real people, comprehension two robbery real people are here, usually at this time, they are always surrounded by people, but now they can only look at the excitement in the distance, with a gloomy face.
Mr. Dayan, as well as Neon Death, as well as Thunder Veteran, including Murong Yunyan, were standing together at this time, greeting each other.
For the two of the Shushan Sword Sect, they talked and laughed as if they were familiar with it, but suddenly, the entire Heavenly Palace hovering high in the sky made a violent vibration at this time.
The aura aura on the outer layer instantly broke and dispersed all around, making cultivators near and far, no matter how high or low their cultivation was, slightly stunned.
Mr. Dayan let out a light "huh", and Murong Yunyan frowned and said, "What did Mr. see?"
The latter shook his head, and then spoke: "Since the powerful cultivators of the White Bone Mountain disturbed the Heavenly Machine, they have returned to normal order in recent years, but just now, there seems to be a trace of chaos again. ”
"It has something to do with this Heavenly Palace!" said Thunder Old Dao with squinted eyes.
The Dragon and Tiger Sect also has a method of evolving the Heavenly Hexagram, although it is not as good as the Great Yan Sect that is proficient in this way, but it can also see a lot of problems.
"Could it be that there is a change in the Heavenly Palace?" everyone turned around, and it turned out to be the real person of the Shushan Sword Sect.
The corners of Murong Yunyan's mouth curled, and as soon as his body moved without saying a word, he disappeared in place, and when he reappeared, he had already returned to his original sect.
Including the neon corpse of the Forgetting Worries Sect, only Mr. Dayan and Thunder Lao Dao remained, and the latter also withdrew away after hugging his fist at him.
The face of the comprehension suddenly fell, and Mr. Dayan shook his head with embarrassment and sighed helplessly......