"A ro-god ro-yuan-man dares to call himself the ancestor?!"

When the giant sword was about to hit Luoyan Villa, a light laugh was heard, and a figure flew out of the villa and threw out a tripod. The tripod grew in size when it saw the wind, and in a moment it had become a huge object covering the top of Luoyan Villa and blocking the giant sword.

when--!

The giant sword collided with the tripod, and the tripod was defeated under the pressure of the giant sword, but the sword blade also broke into pieces under the impact. In the end, the giant tripod did not fall in front of Luoyan Villa, and the sword was taken.

The shock wave from the collision between the sword and the tripod dispersed the surrounding clouds.

At this moment, the sky above Luoyan Villa was clear and blue without a single cloud.

The monks around the villa evacuated one after another and found a hilltop with a wide view. They took off their shoes and either lay down or sat down, placing melons, peanuts, and mountain spring water on the rocks, ready to watch the show.

"A monster has spawned!" Chen Huaian narrowed his eyes.

The sword I just bought was not expensive, only costing 8888¥.

It's really worthwhile to force out Danzong's leader Zhou Xuan with such a small amount of money.

A man stood in the sky above Luoyan Villa. He was holding a folding fan, wearing a dark blue robe with silver edges, with a pale face, thin lips, narrow eyebrows and eyes, and a sinister look. He looked in the direction of the flying boat, with anger in his eyes, and his spirit and cultivation aura spread out, making the air around him sticky as glue.

Chen Huai'an can see the information on this man's head——＜Danzong-Zhou Xuan＞

When Zhou Xuan came out of Luoyan Villa, his name was still Huang.

After receiving the sword, he turned red immediately, obviously he was hit hard.

"Dan Sect leader Zhou Xuan has come out!"

"It's going to be interesting now. The Sword Pavilion's master, Su Qinian, is in the late stage of the Divine Realm, and Zhou Xuan has reached the Perfect Divine Realm. I just don't know what realm the Sword Pavilion's ancestor is in. If he is also at the Perfect Divine Realm, I'm afraid we won't be able to fight today."

"Why do you say that?"

"There are many strong people in Danzong. Although Zhou Xuan is the leader, he is not the strongest. The guest elders in Danzong are the main protection force of Danzong! Even if we take a step back, Zhou Xuan has a lot of treasures. Did you see the tripod just now? That is the spiritual weapon Fulong Ding, a very good thing!"

The monks looked up at the sky and talked among themselves.

Zhou Xuan flew to the same level as the flying boat. After seeing the person coming, he sneered and attacked first: "Oh, who is it? It turns out to be Liu Yuanqing, the abandoned disciple of Zhenwu Saint, the master of Su Pavilion of Jian Pavilion. Considering that our families are both righteous cultivators, please quickly release my Dan Sect brother and apologize to him. My Dan Sect can still forgive what happened today."

"You son of a bitch, let your mother go!" Su Qinian had been holding back his anger because of what happened to Li Qingran. At this moment, Chen Huaian held his waist and attacked without saying a word.

As soon as he finished speaking, a flash of sword light flashed out from his body.

The sword light was extremely fast, cutting through the air.

The monks only felt two swords brushing past their ears, piercing them painfully.

"I heard that Master Su's Black Tortoise Sword is unrivaled in the world, so today I am here to learn from him!"

Zhou Xuan laughed loudly and stepped into the air with his right foot.

Buzz——!

The sky was divided into black and white, with yin and yang exchanging hands. An area of ​​a thousand miles was shrouded in a chessboard.

Zhou Xuan opened the Fatianxiang, and saw an old man with a white beard sitting at a chessboard, holding the chess pieces in his hands.

Black arrows fell, and killing swords came out at once.

Countless sword shadows flew towards Su Qinian's sword light, and suddenly the whole chessboard was filled with sword shadows, sword energy was everywhere, and the sound of swords was endless. The monks could not see clearly, but were frightened by the murderous intent on the chessboard and dared not say a word.

Zhou Xuan attacked frequently, but all his black swords were shattered by Su Qinian's heavy sword.

His face was solemn, he bit his tongue and dropped white lipstick at the same time.

Bai 떚 implicated the colluders and a spiritual dragon appeared. It roared and rushed towards Su Qinian.

The dense black swords and phantoms of dragons buried Su Qinian's tiny figure.

On the flying boat, Yue Qianchi stared at the chessboard and held his breath.

Chen Huai'an sat steadily on the fishing platform, watching the special effects filling the screen.

He could see the blue bar of Su Qinian and Zhou Xuan's health.

Even though Zhou Xuan seems very powerful, his blue bar has dropped by one third, while Su Qinian has only lost a little blood.

But in contrast, Su Qinian's blue bar didn't move at all.

However, the anger bar is gradually filling up.

"Fancy." He snorted.

Although Zhou Xuan is a perfect god, he is definitely not a match for Su Qinian without using magic weapons.

The number one swordsman is no joke.

Black and white alternated, but still couldn't stop Su Qinian from getting closer and closer to the edge of the chessboard.

Zhou Xuan was furious and dropped both hands at the same time.

A furious roar also rang out from the spiritual energy storm that was buried by countless attacks.

“Give it to me, open it——!”

Boom!!!

A strong wind blew, the black sword disintegrated, and the white dragon shattered.

In the pale shock wave, one could vaguely see a dark figure holding a heavy sword and slashing towards the sky.

"Mountain-shattering explosion!"

Snap! The sky was silent for a moment.

But then a scarlet sword shadow flew out from behind the figure. The sword was as huge as a rosy cloud and as heavy as a mountain. It grew larger and larger until it propped up the entire chessboard, and then it chopped down fiercely!

The chessboard shattered, black and white splashed all over the sky and scattered, and the spiritual energy dissipated.

A sword mark appeared on Zhou Xuan's body from forehead to chest, and then it exploded with a bang.

He himself fell from the sky, spurting blood.

Su Qinian was unjust and bloodthirsty, and flew out from the shattered chessboard, holding the Black Tortoise Sword in his right hand, and chopped down Zhou Xuan who was falling with a murderous aura.

“Go! Die!”

The sword fell instantly.

A white shadow suddenly flashed to Zhou Xuan's side.

He stretched out a finger and pointed at the tip of the sword that was falling vertically.

The contact between the fingertips and the sword tip was like ripples on the water, and the reflections on the mirror.

Everything came to a sudden stop.

"Amitabha, Master Su, it would be a bit too much if you wanted to kill Master Zhou."

The monk, wearing a moon-white cassock and holding a Zen staff, walked to the side of Su Qinian, who was frozen in the air. He smiled and picked up the Zen staff, pressed it against Su Qinian's forehead, and said gently: "Master Su, do you want to continue to be obsessed with delusion? Then I don't mind changing the master of Jian Pavilion~"

"It's the Smiling Buddha! The Smiling Buddha of the Fusion Realm!!!" The monks in the crowd watching from the nearby peaks exclaimed, "How did this weird thing get involved with the Dan Sect?"

"Who is the Smiling Buddha?" someone asked.

"Oh, you don't even know this?" The monk sighed, "This person was once the disciple of Saint Fen Jing, but he was expelled from Saint Fen Jing because of his heavy killing discipline and eccentric personality. He was called 'Smiling Buddha' because he always had a smiling face when killing people and had a terrifying cultivation level."

"Since he is a cultivator in the fusion realm, I'm afraid that Master Su is in trouble..."

"The Smiling Buddha is a casual cultivator. Even if Master Su is killed, he won't be able to find a way to avenge himself."

…

"Master Su, why don't you answer my question?"

The smile on the Smiling Buddha's face deepened.

The Buddha light on the staff was not soft white, but bloody and murderous.

"If you don't answer, I will kill you!"

He didn't need Su Qinian to answer at all.

Su Qinian was controlled by him and couldn't say a word.

He was just looking for an excuse to commit murder.

That’s all.

Sudden.

A light golden finger stretched out from Su Qinian's forehead and pressed against the Zen stick.

It was a force that was impossible to resist, and the Smiling Buddha was pushed a thousand meters away.

The mirror-like flowers and water-moon are shattered.

Aura gathered crazily.

His pupils shrank, and in his eyes he reflected the swordsman in front of him with long hair like a waterfall and a dark robe.

A cold voice rang in my ears.

"You, try moving a little?"

…

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Li Qingran