Palm fairy garden

high in the air.

The emerald green array light curtain enveloped the entire canopy city.

In front of the formation light curtain.

A young Taoist wearing a purple Taoist robe and holding the Pure Yang Immortal Sword stood in the air, looking at the crowd in the formation.

"Gudong!"

In the canopy city, a holy land cultivator in the foundation period swallowed, with a trace of panic in his eyes.

Even separated by the Jianmu formation, the pressure Su Ming put on everyone was like the end of the world.

next moment.

The purple-robed Taoist slashed down with his sword, and a bright galaxy hung upside down in the sky, slashing fiercely on the emerald green formation light curtain.

"boom!!!"

The terrifying collision tore through the void, and the sound of violent explosions resounded through the sky.

The Dagan sects who were watching from a distance were all silent, and everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, but none of them dared to step forward to stop it.

"Everyone, stop him quickly! He is a traitor, stop him quickly!"

The sword glow like a galaxy struck the emerald green formation light curtain, and the originally indestructible Jianmu formation suddenly became crumbling under this sword.

Seeing this scene, Lan Xie suddenly panicked, and hurriedly sent voice transmissions to the Dagan sects for help.

However, facing Lan Xie's cry for help, everyone turned their heads away one by one, turning a blind eye.

"Teacher Chen!"

Lan Xie's spiritual sense hurriedly turned to Xuantian Pavilion to teach.

But when the headmaster of Xuantian Pavilion heard Lan Xie's request for help, his face turned blue with fright, as if he had encountered a plague god, he hurriedly controlled the giant flying boat to leave a certain distance, for fear that Su Ming might misunderstand.

Seeing that the headmaster of Xuantian Pavilion was unreliable, Lan Xie transmitted the spiritual sense to the headmaster of Yufumen, saying: "Master Yu, Su Ming is so presumptuous, do you mean you just sit back and ignore it?"

The current head teacher of Yufu Sect is his son's successor to his father's career. Although he is a monk of the first glimpse, he is still obviously weaker than other head teachers.

Because of her special status, Yu Lingxiao has always been criticized by monks inside and outside the sect.

It is also because of this that Yu Lingxiao wants to prove his strength to the outside world more than other teachers.

He was about to speak to persuade, but in an instant he came to his senses. What he wanted to persuade now was the god of killing who could kill the ancestor of the Ji family with one sword!
He had already seen the strength of the ancestor of the Ji family in the last battle in Kyoto, and he was only stronger than him, not weaker!
A strong man of this level can't stop Su Ming's sword, let alone him.

Thinking of this, Yu Lingxiao hastily manipulated himself away from Lan Xie, and expressed his attitude to Su Ming.

Next, Wuji Palace also retreated a certain distance.

In the end, Lan Xie, who was somewhat desperate, locked his eyes on the Xianxia faction, and he sent a sound transmission to Jiang Yan's spiritual sense: "Senior Brother Jiang, for the sake of the hundreds of years of friendship between you and me, please raise your hands high!"

Who knows that Jiang Yan heard this, and immediately controlled a tower-shaped Lingbao, which slammed into the Jianmu formation, causing the light curtain of the formation to shake violently again.

"Jiang Yan, you!"

Lan Xie was out of breath, pointing at Jiang Yan, his face full of anger.

At this time, Su Ming's second sword finally landed.

"Boom!!! Kakaka!"

The sword glow like a galaxy cut on the emerald green formation light curtain.

The Jianmu formation resisted an attack from a cultivator in the first glimpse realm controlling the Tongtian Lingbao, plus Su Ming's two swords, and finally couldn't bear the pressure and shattered.

Like a galaxy, the sword light pierced through the Jianmu formation, and slashed fiercely at the dense canopy of the lush Bixinmu tree.

For a moment, an unknown number of bixin woods were chopped off by this silver sword glow.

In the end, this silver sword glow fell into the canopy city, almost dividing the entire canopy city into two.

Countless monks from the Holy Land were evaporated into nothingness under this sword, but Lan Xie was obviously lucky not to be hit by this sword.

"Lan Xie, die!"

Seeing that the canopy city's defense array was breached, Su Ming immediately held his sword and killed Lan Xie.

Seeing this scene, without saying a word, Lan Xie took off the light and flew away into the distance.

Originally, with Su Ming's speed of escaping light, he couldn't catch up with Lan Xie, a great cultivator at the first glimpse stage.

But after he merged with the Chunyang Immortal Sword and Human Sword, his escape speed soared to an extremely terrifying level. Su Ming reckoned that his escape speed at this time might not be lower than that of ordinary cultivators.

Lan Xie's escape speed is fast, and Su Ming's speed is even faster when he merges with Chunyang Immortal Sword and Human Sword!

Lan Xie flew only a few hundred miles away from the treetop city, when Su Ming chased him with his sword.

"die!"

The sword glow like a galaxy reappeared.

When Lan Xie saw this sword light, he was frightened out of his wits, and immediately sacrificed the Holy Spirit Bell.

"Boom-!!!"

A loud bang resounded through the holy land cave.

I saw a huge clock being directly split by the silver sword light and turned into a stream of light, flying towards the distance.

Inside the Holy Spirit Bell, Lan Xie spat out a mouthful of blood with a loud bang.

But fortunately, at last he was not killed by Su Ming with a single sword like the patriarch of the Ji family.

"Cough cough cough,"

With blood on the corner of Lan Xie's mouth, but his eyes were full of light, he said ecstatically, "Su Ming, the Holy Spirit is both offensive and defensive, you can't kill me today! You can't kill me! Hahaha!"

Surviving after the catastrophe, Lan Xie suddenly felt the ecstasy of escaping death.

Originally, Lan Xie thought that it would be difficult for him to survive, but he didn't expect that the Holy Spirit Bell was more powerful than he imagined.

Even if it was an attack in the middle stage of transformation, the Holy Spirit Bell could still resist it.

far away.

Standing on the deck of the giant flying boat, Wanxinsheng saw the Holy Spirit Bell being split by Lan Xie, and there was a hint of admiration in his eyes: "It is worthy of being a holy place, and its background is extraordinary. I am afraid that this heaven-reaching spiritual treasure will soon be sacrificed by them." It has been refined to a high-grade level."

The Holy Blood leader on the side said disapprovingly: "Hmph, the Holy Land has been standing in the five directions for so many years, and I don't know how many treasures and resources have been searched.

With so many resources used to sacrifice and strengthen this Heaven-reaching Spiritual Treasure, it's no surprise that the Holy Spirit Bell has such power now! "

As he said that, the Holy Blood leader paused, "If you want me to say, this treasure is in the hands of a trash like Lan Xie, it is nothing short of reckless. If it is in the hands of my brother, it will definitely make my brother even more powerful. In the future, we will be able to deal with that beast outside the boundary." A little more certainty."

Hearing this, Wan Xinsheng suddenly laughed.

Obviously, the flattery of the Holy Blood Hierarch touched his heart.

For so many years, the reason why Wanxinsheng did not dare to set foot in the Holy Land, apart from the fact that the previous Holy Master has a higher level of cultivation than him, the biggest reason is the Holy Spirit Bell, which is a heaven-reaching spiritual treasure.

Otherwise, just relying on the mid-stage cultivation of the previous saint master, it would not be so frightening for Wan Xinsheng, who is at the third level of Huashen.

After all, Saint Wanxin was reincarnated here from the upper realm, and the inheritance of secret techniques he mastered is far beyond that of the cultivators in the lower realm.

Compared with the previous Holy Master, the biggest gap between Wanxinsheng is not his own strength, but the magic weapon of both parties.

Wanxinsheng doesn't even have a Heaven-reaching Spirit Treasure in his hands, but the previous Holy Master has a top-grade Tongtian Lingbao by his side, plus the previous Holy Master's mid-stage cultivation.

Wanxinsheng would only dare to come to the holy land to seek death unless he lost his mind and went crazy.

When the Holy Lord was still alive, Wanxinsheng not only did not dare to make any changes, but also kept on guard against the Holy Lord to kill him before he died, so as to avoid future troubles.

Therefore, in recent years, Wanxinsheng has been living in seclusion, and it is difficult for even the Holy Blood leader to find out his traces.

Even after Wanxinsheng learned that the previous Holy Master had passed away, he was still uneasy, and tried everywhere, for fear that the previous Holy Master would deceive him by feigning death.

After several trials, Wanxinsheng finally confirmed that the death of the previous Holy Master was true.

It can be said that although Wan Xinsheng is a monk in the upper realm, he has never been arrogant, but cautious in every way.

He was able to walk from the bottom step by step to where he is today, not only because of his Su Hui, but also because of his cautious character.

The sword glow like a galaxy struck the Holy Spirit Bell again.

He chopped it like a ball, flying around in the void, but he couldn't help it.

"brush!"

"brush!"

"brush!"

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Galaxy-like sword glows continuously appeared in the void, and space cracks were torn out in the void of the holy land cave.

Following Su Ming's crazy attack, the world barrier was continuously opened by Su Ming, and everyone even saw the terrifying spatial turbulence in the world barrier.

At this time, if someone is not afraid of death, they can use Su Ming's Void Shattering sword glow to ascend to the upper realm.

Of course, if such a fierce person who is not afraid of death really appears, more than [-]% will die in the space turbulence of the world barrier. Even if he can break through the space turbulence and reach the other end of the world barrier, he will be blocked again.

In the five directions, if you want to open the barriers of the world, you must have the strength of the god transformation stage.

Among the monks present, only Su Ming and Wan Xinsheng were the ones who could do this.

For other monks, even the heads of various sects who have Tongtian Lingbao, it is difficult to display the strength comparable to the monks of the transformation stage.

Just like Lan Xie, even though he possesses the high-grade Holy Spirit Bell, which is a high-grade spirit treasure that reaches the sky, because of his own lack of cultivation, he can't exert one percent of the power of this treasure at all.

He was able to last so long under Su Ming's sword, all because of the Holy Spirit Bell's own defense.

As for wanting to use the offensive power of the Holy Spirit Bell, Lan Xie was still far behind.

Not to mention Lan Xie, even if he is the Holy Master, he dare not say that he can 100% exert the power of the Holy Spirit Bell.

"Wow!"

Inside the Holy Spirit Bell.

Lan Xie spat out a mouthful of blood again, his face turned extremely pale.

Although he and Su Ming hadn't fought for a long time, Lan Xie felt extremely frightened by the terrifying sword light that Su Ming struck.

He knew that if he hadn't been hiding in the Holy Spirit Bell now, he might not even be able to receive Su Ming's sword.

so horrible!

How could Su Ming's strength be so terrifying?
Lan Xie kept thinking in his heart.

In the distance, Wanxin Sheng saw that Lan Xie could not hold on any longer, so he hurriedly sent a sound transmission to his spiritual sense: "Lan Xie, this seat can save your life, how about you pass on the Tongbao Jue of the Holy Spirit Bell to me?"

"You save me first!"

When Lan Xie heard Wan Xinsheng's words, he was taken aback for a while, and then hurriedly replied via voice transmission.

Hearing this reply, Wan Xinsheng sneered, and folded his hands again to watch the play.

"puff!"

A sword glow like a galaxy fell on the Holy Spirit Bell, shocking Lan Xie to spurt another mouthful of blood.

At this moment, Lan Xie's breath was as weak as a candle in the wind.

I'm afraid that it won't be long before he will be shocked to death in the Holy Spirit Bell.

"Okay, I promise you!"

Lan Xie's weak spiritual sense transmitted voice.

After all, a piece of Tongbao Jue was transmitted to the sea of ​​Wanxin Sacred Consciousness along with Lan Xie's spiritual consciousness.

Seeing this Tongbao Jue, Wanxinsheng was overjoyed.

He didn't expect that Wan Xinsheng actually handed over the Tongbao formula of the Holy Land Tongtian Lingbao in order to save his life.

"Huh? It's actually incomplete!"

Wan Xinsheng hurriedly read the entire Tongbao Jue, and found that this Tongbao Jue was actually incomplete, at least half of the content was hidden by Lan Xie.

"Lan Xie, you dare to play tricks on me!"

Wan Xinsheng's face darkened slightly.

"Wanxinsheng, do you think I'm a fool?"

Lan Xie roared, "Either save me, or the Holy Spirit Bell can only fall into Su Ming's hands!"

Indeed, both of them knew in their hearts that Lan Xie couldn't hold on anymore.

If Wanxinsheng didn't make a move, Lan Xie would surely die, and the Holy Spirit Bell would naturally fall into Su Ming's hands.

Although it is useless for Su Ming to get the Holy Spirit Bell without Tongbao Jue, Wan Xinsheng himself will not be able to get this high-grade Tongtian Lingbao.

Thinking of this, Wan Xinsheng no longer hesitated.

Immediately, there was a flash of light and flew towards the battlefield between Su Ming and Lan Xie.

in the void.

A figure appeared in front of the Holy Spirit Bell.

Immediately afterwards, a galaxy-like sword light slashed down towards this figure.

Inside the Hall of Immortals.

After Gong Xiaocai and the others entered the Hall of Immortals, a battle broke out between Su Ming and Lan Xie in the outside world.

Compared with Bai Ti and Xiong Li, Gong Xiaocai's cultivation level is the lowest, only in the late stage of Foundation Establishment.

In the later stage of foundation establishment, the spiritual consciousness of the monks was only less than ten miles away. With this little spiritual consciousness, it was impossible to detect the battlefields in the outside world that were hundreds of thousands of miles away.

Therefore, Gong Xiaocai, who was in the Hall of Immortals, was like a blind man, and could only turn to Bai Ti's battle explanation for help.

"Master, did Brother Su Ming win?"

"not yet,"

Bai Ti shook his head, "Lan Xie has been hiding in the Holy Spirit Bell, the heaven-reaching spiritual treasure, and Su Ming seems to have nothing to do with him."

Hearing this, Gong Xiaocai couldn't help clenching her fists.

Seemingly seeing Gong Xiaocai's nervous expression, Bai Ti comforted him: "But Su Ming suppressed the other party at a disadvantage throughout the whole process. It will not take long before he can completely kill the other party. You don't have to worry too much."

Fortunately, Lan Xie didn't know what Gong Xiaocai was thinking at this time, otherwise he would probably be so angry that he vomited blood at this time.

He was almost shocked to death by Su Ming, yet there were still people who were worried about Su Ming.

Xiong Li also saw that Su Ming had the absolute upper hand in this battle, and it was only a matter of time before this continued.

At this time, Xiong Li couldn't help but look at the environment in the Hall of Immortals.

"Master, Xiao Cai, who is that person?"

Xiong Li finally asked the question that she had been wondering for a long time.

The moment the three of them entered the Hall of Immortals, they saw a Taoist in white sitting cross-legged under an open book.

The strange thing is that there is no word on the book, and it still emits a faint golden light.

What shocked them even more was that this seemingly square book without words was actually a top-grade spirit treasure!
At this moment, everyone couldn't help being very curious, where did Su Ming get so many treasures.

Counting it up, there are already two pieces of Tongtian Lingbao that Su Ming displayed in front of everyone.

Now, they actually saw another high-grade spirit treasure in the Hall of Immortals!
When Bai Ti heard Xiong Li's question, he also looked at the monk in white, shook his head and said, "I don't know, but since this person is in Su Ming's Immortal Palace, he must be his best friend, so let's not bother him."

"Yes, Master."

Xiong Li and Gong Xiaocai nodded one after another.