Although the immortal sword is not an ancient divine weapon, it is also condensed by a master in the late stage of the Jiedan, Zhenyuan, the power can be imagined, Xiao Chen held his breath and condensed, the horizontal sword was in his chest, only to hear Ling Jingshan shout: "Go!" The half-empty immortal sword suddenly turned into thirteen dazzling rays of light, and slashed towards him one after another.

Sensing the ferocity of the sword, Xiao Chen didn't dare to take it lightly, and danced wildly with a burst of stabs, taking the Xuanqing swordsmanship to the extreme, although he resisted thirteen waves of attacks, the tiger's mouth was shocked and numb, and his arms were faintly trembling, and the onlookers outside exclaimed in surprise, a foundation building cultivator actually resisted the thirteen swords of a master in the late stage of the Jiedan, it was really unimaginable.

Ling Jingshan's eyes froze, secretly thinking that this kid is not simple, the thirteen swords just now are the Ling family's superior swordsmanship, and they are infused with his strong skills, this kid can also take it, no wonder Ling Yingfeng will be planted in his hands, thinking about this, he personally attacked it with the fairy sword in his hand.

The power of Hao Hao Yu Dan was unstoppable, the wind suddenly howled on the field, the sword shadow was heavy, each sword stabbed at Xiao Chen's death hole, Xiao Chen unfolded Ling Xian step, his body was like a ghost, and he skillfully avoided the attacking sword qi again and again, and snorted coldly in his heart, someone wanted to compare swordsmanship with him, he was never afraid, and immediately used the set of thirty-three Tianbi Xiao swordsmanship taught by Ling Yin.

At the beginning of the sword, the wind roared for a long time, like a jade flute whispering, and the sword shadow was soft, like a fairy man dance, this was only what the viewers on the periphery of the square saw, but what Ling Jingshan saw was a killing machine superimposed layer by layer.

Although with Xiao Chen's current cultivation, he can only use this set of Bi Xiao swordsmanship to the eleventh and twelfth heavens, but Rao is like this, it is enough to force the opponent to retreat step by step, if he really practices to more than thirty heavens, even if he is an immortal, he can be killed.

The sword qi in the sky was vertical and horizontal, and Ling Jingshan was instantly enveloped in the range of sword momentum, there was no way to avoid it, at this moment, Ling Jingshan was in a cold sweat behind him, he was really stepping forward, he was about to be scratched by the sword qi if he was a little careless, he was horrified, he never thought that Xiao Chen would be burdened with such a subtle sword technique.

Although his Ling family is not good at swordsmanship, his swordsmanship has been refined and improved by generations of sect masters, and it is still comparable to Yuqingmen, Tianfengmen and other immortal cultivation sects, but in the hands of this kid in front of him, it is like child's play.

Suddenly, only hearing the sound of "Zheng", when Ling Jingshan lost his mind, the fairy sword was shocked down, and flew out of his hand, and there was an exclamation outside the field, and he actually knocked down the sword of a Jiedan senior, and dozens of young men and women couldn't help but shine in their eyes, they didn't have such exquisite swordsmanship in Xian Yongmen.

Xiao Chen didn't hesitate, such a good opportunity could not be missed, he urged the whole body Zhenyuan, and stabbed Ling Jingshan in the throat with a sword, although he knew that even if a sword pierced the other party's throat, it would never be possible to kill a cultivator because of this, but the murderous intent had already risen, and the Buddha would not be able to stop it!

Just when the tip of the sword was less than an inch away from Ling Jingshan's throat, Ling Jingshan suddenly felt this cold killing intent, reacted in time and fell back more than ten zhang away, and said viciously: "You dare to kill the old man?"

One blow was unsuccessful, and it was useless to pursue again, Xiao Chen knew that the best assassination opportunity was gone, and the fairy sword in his hand waved coldly, and said, "What's the matter?

At this moment, Murong Xian'er's face was already pale, and Xiao Chen seemed to be relaxed, only she understood the danger in this, and if she was not careful, she was afraid that she would return to Jiuquan, and muttered: "Brother Xiao Chen, come back, don't fight, Xian'er doesn't want to lose Brother Xiao Chen......"

Xiao Chen turned his head and saw her teary eyes, he couldn't help but feel a pain in his heart, he didn't want to fight anymore, he didn't want Xian'er to continue to worry, but how could this old man be willing to let himself go today?

And not to mention that he can't kill this old man today, even if he is killed, the people of the Ling family will definitely not give up, and I don't know how many people will be sent next, they can't enter, and there is no way to retreat, it's really too deceitful!

If he had the ability to be in the Yuan Infant Realm back then, if the master was still there, would these people still dare to commit it again and again?

The onlookers nearby also knew more or less what had happened, not that the young man wanted to become famous, but that he had suffered a blow to his sister for no reason, but by now he had no intention of fighting, and the old man seemed to have been biting and wanted to take the young man's life.

Seeing the affectionate appearance of the brother and sister, and seeing the little girl's tearful eyes, she was really pitiful, and for a while, the people around her were indignant, and shouted one after another: "It's enough for you to bully other people's brothers and sisters for so long! What kind of predecessor are you with your ability to tie the knot! Why don't you go to Fengxi real people to fight if you have the ability!"

The voices of reprimand around him became louder and louder, and Ling Jingshan's face became more and more ugly, but he had made up his mind to kill today, not only to avenge his two grandchildren, but also to see that Xiao Chen's martial arts were strange and had a bright future, if he didn't get rid of this son today, he would be in great trouble for the Ling family in the future! For a moment just now, he felt the hatred for the Ling family in Xiao Chen's eyes, which made him want to kill.

Today, in front of so many people, killing a junior, even if he risks the Ling family being ridiculed by the whole world in the future, he will definitely get rid of this trouble, thinking about this, I saw that his arms were spread, and an overwhelming momentum immediately swept around.

The wind suddenly rose, everyone gasped, and even a lot of skills could not withstand this threat, their feet swayed, and they hurriedly retreated into the distance.

I saw three golden light giant swords suddenly appear in mid-air, and the power contained in each sword was enough to shatter everything around them, and everyone screamed in surprise, this person really moved the killing machine this time, and together with the dozens of disciples of the Immortal Yong Sect, their faces also changed: "Do you want to stop it?"

However, no one could stop it, those three giant swords were the Ling family's peerless slashes, and they needed to be used at the cost of the caster's own essence and spirit, and their power could be imagined, Ling Jingshan had already risked his life.

But seeing that the three giant swords were cut down together, if there was a power to destroy the heavens and the earth, the sword had not yet fallen to the ground, and the square was already full of rocks, and the stone bricks under Xiao Chen's feet were all bursting, and he was also shrouded in this overlord power, unable to move, and was already certain to die.

Everyone did not change color, even though this young man's swordsmanship was exquisite and his skills were mysterious, but it was impossible for him to escape under the power of this almost primordial infant, many people closed their eyes, and Murong Xian'er shouted: "Don't kill my brother Xiao Chen!"

Seeing the three giant swords slashing down at her head, Xiao Chen's eyes were split, and he shouted, "Xian'er don't want it!"

However, at this moment, a shocking scene happened, only to see Murong Xian'er hanging in the air, shouting: "You are not allowed to hurt my brother Xiao Chen!!" With a long roar, an overwhelming ancient divine power filled the entire Xian Yong City in an instant.

I saw Murong Xian'er's arms outstretched, the green silk flying behind her shoulders, and thousands of white rays flowed out of her body, the light was dazzling, so that everyone couldn't open their eyes, she was like an ancient immortal spirit at the moment, and the vast and boundless ancient divine power emanated from her body, almost making everyone feel suffocated.

At this moment, in the sky above her head, three huge golden images suddenly appeared, one was a woman with a snake body, one was a middle-aged man holding Yaoqin, and one was an old man holding fairy grass.

Everyone changed color in an instant, and they all looked up at the images of the three great gods in the sky, and they had an urge to worship on the ground.

"This ...... Could it be the Three Emperors in the Ancient Mythological Era! Nuwa Niangniang, Fuxi Emperor, Shennong God!"

It is rumored that when the world first opened, with the twelve spiritual veins of the earth, a great god won seven spiritual veins for the human world, which is the most abundant spiritual power in the human world, and the great god is the Emperor Fuxi, which is the myth and legend that has been handed down from ancient times to the present, and its authenticity cannot be investigated, but today, the image of these three great gods has actually descended to the world!

Everyone's hearts were surging, these legends turned out to be true! Ling Jingshan's face also changed and changed, but he still controlled the three giant swords and slashed down, and at the moment when the three giant swords collided with the white Murong Xian'er, there was a loud bang, as if the Yuan Force of the entire heaven and earth was stirred, and countless people were overturned by this force, Ling Jingshan also vomited blood, and retreated dozens of steps before standing still.