What follows is the process of the Qingping Sword beating the Juexian Sword.

It's strange to say. The Wanxiang Juexian Sword is clearly an eleventh-level flying sword, and the sword's magic should be extremely powerful.

But when facing the Qingping Sword, he was simply defeated unilaterally by it, and he didn't even use his Taoist magic... or rather, he couldn't use it?

Ling Yunpo had been the Shushan Sword Immortal for so many years, so naturally he had an extraordinary vision. He could see at a glance that whenever the Wanxiang Juexian Sword tried to use its Taoism, the moment a black light flashed on the sword, it would be hit exactly by the Qingping Sword, thus dissipating the gathered true energy.

Unlike an owner's flying sword, an ownerless sword can only use the energy it consumes from its own body in order to activate sword magic.

However, the flying sword itself had to fight on the front line, so when it encountered an experienced sword like the Qingping Sword, it would be immediately countered by various spells, which was very uncomfortable.

In short, the Wanxiang Juexian Sword tried every trick in the book, but was unable to counter any of the Qingping Sword's moves. In the end, it could only fight desperately. No matter how the Qingping Sword hit it, its entire body burst out with black light, as if it was about to use a big move.

Ling Yunpo hurriedly mobilized the Qingping Sword, ready to block the opponent's ultimate move, but he saw that the Wanxiang Juexian Sword vibrated violently, making a shocking sword chant.

The sword chant had a strong penetrating power, making Ling Yunpo's eardrums buzz. With his natural talent of resonance between sword bone and sword, he could even roughly understand what the other party wanted to express in the sword chant:

I'm so angry! I'm so angry!

Then, the Wanxiangjuexian Sword threw itself directly to the ground, as if it were a piece of scrap iron without any spirituality.

To give up.

Ling Yunpo was quick-witted and quick-handed. He quickly manipulated the Qingping Sword into a sword light, wrapped up the Wanxiang Juexian Sword on the ground, and put it into the sword box behind him.

Sure enough, not long after putting it in the box, An Zhisu heard the sound of the sword from outside and rushed in:

"Junior brother! Junior brother, are you okay? Junior brother..."

Seeing Ling Yunpo standing there intact, she breathed a sigh of relief.

"Senior Sister." Ling Yunpo said in bewilderment, "Just now a flying sword rushed out from there. I fought with it for a moment, and it suddenly began to clang and flew out."

After An Zhisu heard what he said, he sighed and said:

"I see. It must be a high-level immortal sword. It is normal for it to be so unruly after being suddenly freed."

"Junior brother, don't regret it. Apart from my natal sword, the other flying swords are all external possessions. If I get them, I am lucky. If I lose them, I will die. If you care too much about them, you will fall behind."

"I understand, Senior Sister." Ling Yunpo nodded and handled it skillfully. "That sword is extremely fierce and it is obvious that it is not a proper Taoist sword. I don't really want to use it for myself..."

Before he could finish his words, he felt the Wanxiang Juexian Sword in the sword case begin to struggle violently.

Then he was suppressed by the Qingping and Leizhi swords.

"Indeed." An Zhisu said with a smile, "If it is really a magic sword that refuses to be tamed, it will be useless even if you get it by chance. You can only throw it into the sword pool."

"Since it has already escaped, there is no need for us to worry about it."

The two continued to search for the rest of the pagodas, but they didn't know that the sword chanting was not only loud, but also had strong penetrating power, and it crossed the Shenzhou continent without making any sound.

Off the coast of Yangzhou, Dapan Mountain.

Duguxie, the leader of the Heavenly Demon Sect, was presiding over a sacrificial ceremony within his sect when he suddenly heard an extremely loud sword chant.

"This is..." She frowned and looked towards the source of the sound. That was the place where Ancestor Zizai was in seclusion.

The Demon-Slaying Sword is roaring?

Under the Nine Netherworld, on a boat on the Wangchuan River, an old man was drinking with the boatman.

The Nine Nether Immortal Killing Sword placed on the table suddenly began to clang violently, and then was held down by the old man's hand, and immediately returned to calm.

"Excuse me." The old man said calmly.

"Old Master Bai Gu can't manage his own magic sword, so he should punish himself with three cups of wine." The boatman laughed.

Wutai Mountain Range, Zhongtai Peak, the unmelted top.

The Blood Sea Patriarch was still sitting under the rock, practicing the dead tree meditation, when he felt the Blood Sea Immortal Sword behind him suddenly vibrate.

"Oh, the Absolute Immortal Sword finally showed up?" He closed his wrinkled eyelids and asked calmly, "Where is it?"

"In the southwest... So, it's Mount Shu?"

The Heavenly Demon Path, the Ghost Path, and the Mortal Path all heard the sword chant of the Wanxiang Juexian Sword almost at the same time.

In the southwest direction, excluding the unlikely small sects, there are only three possibilities: the Shangqing Sect of Mount Shu, the Donghuang Sect of Southern Xinjiang, and the Shura Sect of Mount Tiecheng.

The latter two belong to the same six paths, and we only need to send someone to ask them. If the other party refuses to admit it, then there is no point in using the Absolute Immortal Sword unless you never use it for the rest of your life.

But if neither side admits it, then if it falls into the hands of Shushan, things will become troublesome - if the Jiejiao treasure is obtained by the old man with long eyebrows, there is only hope of getting it back if he is killed.

However, if the old man with long eyebrows had obtained the sword at this time, then with his cultivation level, it would be absolutely impossible for the Wanxiang Juexian Sword to make any sword chant.

In other words, the Wan Xiang Jue Xian Sword has not yet fallen into the hands of the immortal...

Thinking of this, the three sects sent out all their masters and headed urgently towards Sichuan.

No matter what, we must surround Shushan first and not let any soldiers into the mountain! Especially the suspicious monk carrying the mysterious sword!

Near Tiecheng Mountain, the red-robed foreign monks were fighting with the Shushan Sword Immortal, when suddenly the crisp knocking sounds of a wooden fish were heard from behind.

The knocking of the wooden fish meant "withdrawal of troops", so the foreign monks fought and retreated, and soon retreated back to Tiecheng Mountain.

The Shushan swordsmen certainly did not take the risk of advancing, nor were they arrogant enough to kill the soldiers in the face of the Shura Dao's protective formation. Their goal of regaining their prestige had been achieved, so they all proudly patrolled the surroundings, cleaning up the spoils left on the battlefield.

Until the urgent news from Shushan was transmitted to the front line:

"The competition is temporarily cancelled, return quickly!"

The sword immortals looked at each other, wondering what had happened in Shushan... or rather, with the Long-browed Immortal guarding the place and Master Yujing teaching, there was nothing to worry about.

But the source of the news is genuine, it is indeed an emergency order issued by the Golden Summit of Emei Mountain.

Therefore, everyone could only learn from the red-robed foreign monk and quickly retreat while fighting and starting to leave the battlefield.

Since there are too many Yuanying elders on Team One's side, the Jindan Zhenren generally have no sense of crisis and just let the elders take action when they arrive.

Team 2 had the most members and the most extensive information channels. Although they were about half an hour later than Team 1, they finally got the news.

There were only three teams of scattered soldiers fighting each other, and they couldn't even get together, let alone have any channels to learn about the changes happening in the rear.

Therefore, Ling Yunpo spent another hour with Senior Sister An to carefully search through the remaining pagodas.

After making sure that they had not lost any advantage, the two senior sisters and brothers, who were completely unaware of the terrible disaster they had caused, flew away from the mountain pass on their flying swords.