Chapter 2341

Jian Jingtian held the sect's holy sword and said "Come on", and his momentum immediately overwhelmed the three great sages Jueming.

Regardless of his cultivation, swordsmanship and Taixuan Sword Code, he is a level higher than Mu Xuankong.

Without the Sect's Holy Sword and the Heavenly Power Order, there would be a big gap in strength between him and any Holy Land leader.

But now that the sect's holy sword is in hand, and the majestic Qi is injected into it, he has the capital to compete with the three of them, and even the sword's power is even stronger than one.

The Great Sage Jueming, the Great Sage Tianyao, and the Great Sage Wuxuan frowned and looked solemn, and did not rush forward in a hurry.

In the sky above Chixiao Peak, the mysterious demon clan Great Sage and the Cangmang Great Sage joined forces and finally managed to block the arrogant Fu Guang Great Sage.

The Great Sage Fuguang at this time is too terrifying. He has the Holy Cloth of Wu Chan to control the eternal holy way, and he also has the Emperor Dragon Order in his hand.

The phantom of the purple-gold divine dragon that flew out of the Emperor's Dragon Order was the genuine divine dragon's soul. The power of the dragon was frightening.

"This guy is coming in a menacing way. Avoid his sharp edge first and don't tangle with him. The Great Sage Fuguang has the eternal holy path. Sooner or later he will suppress the Great Sage Cangmang and this man in the bamboo hat. He will definitely get stronger with each fight. We will fight with him for a long time. That’s it.”

The Great Sage Jueming secretly transmitted the message.

Both Tianyao and Wu Xuan looked quite surprised. This Great Sage Jueming was the eldest among the Seven Sages of Black Mountain. In terms of methods and background, he was much stronger than these two sects.

The only uncertainty is whether he has mastered the eternal holy way.

It is incredible that such a powerful person can be so cautious.

But he was right.

Holy realm monks who have mastered the eternal holy path can easily fight across realms and crush those in the same realm.

What's more, the Great Sage Fuguang has profound cultivation and is considered to be the Great Sage of the Immortal Realm who has the best chance of becoming an emperor among several people. As long as he has enough confidence, he can prepare to overcome the disaster at any time.

The reason why they are currently unable to win over the other side is that the Cangmang Great Sage and the Demon Clan Great Sage are not ordinary people.

Really winning it will only happen sooner or later.

"Just leave it like that."

Tianyao and Wuxun agreed immediately.

Jian Jingtian looked at the three people whose expressions remained unchanged, and secretly thought something was wrong.

Under such provocation, these three people could still remain motionless, fearing death and making up their minds not to fight with him.

Under such circumstances, he really couldn't do anything to the other party.

"The so-called leader of the Holy Land is nothing more than that. If you can't wait, I will come!"

Jian Jingtian snorted coldly and took the initiative to kill him with his sword.

He first approached the Great Sage Tianyao, who was the headmaster of the Tianyan Sect and a long-famous Sword Saint. His Sword Intent was also at the peak of the seventh level.

Bang!

The moment the sword touched, the Great Sage Tianyao was immediately knocked away, with a look of surprise in his eyes.

He was also holding the sect's holy sword. Jian Jingtian had eight holy swords hanging upside down behind him. The power of the sword array was several times more powerful than that of Mu Xuankong.

This is too exaggerated!

No wonder Jue Ming wants to deal with it, he may have seen the clues long ago.

The current Jian Jingtian is so powerful that if he chooses to fight him head-on, even his immortal body may not be able to withstand it.

Rub rub rub rub!

Jian Jingtian knocked back Tianyao and Wuxuan in one glance. Only the Great Sage Jueming blocked his frontal attack.

But the old monster smiled coldly, and his figure flickered, disappearing into the Nether Blood Prison where he had evolved, transforming into a huge ghost shadow.

Cleverly avoiding the extremely terrifying sword intention, the real body is ever-changing, making it difficult to find.

He was obviously very strong in cultivation, but he didn't choose to fight Jian Jingtian.

Coupled with the dealings of the other two masters, Jian Jingtian had nowhere to vent his sword power. He wanted to go up to the sky and fight Fu Guang, but was held back by Jue Ming.

It can be said to be extremely frustrating!

"These people are all thousand-year-old human beings. If this continues until the earth's Qi weakens, things will be very bad for Junior Brother Jian."

Mu Xuankong, who was being healed by Feng Yu, frowned and looked not optimistic.

Feng Yu also noticed that Xuantian Sect had a large number of people after all, while Jian Sect's top combat power was too small after all. Sure enough, half an hour later.

A shocking loud noise broke out, but it was Danxiao Peak, one of the seven main peaks of the Sword Sect, that broke.

The majestic and majestic mountain peaks were uprooted, and the great sage stationed here could not hold on after all.

Boom!

After the mountain collapsed, unimaginable vast holy energy spewed out from underneath, and the holy energy condensed into colorful rain that kept falling.

Mu Xuankong's flesh ached when he saw it, this was all the Sword Sect's heritage!

Upon seeing this, the three Jue Ming's morale greatly increased, and smiles appeared on their faces.

Sword Sect is indeed difficult to chew, but as long as you chew it slowly, sooner or later all the holy veins will be broken.

…

Tianxiang Mountain.

The most mysterious and supreme holy land in the Kunlun world is shrouded in boundless clouds and mist.

Compared with the chaos of the outside world, this place is like a fairyland on earth, with colorful clouds floating, sacred beasts running around, and spiritual birds flying freely.

Among the towering mountains, there is an ancient teleportation array in the center of a clean mountainside dojo.

This place is quite deserted, with only a frosty woman playing the piano and playing music.

The sound of her piano is like the sound of nature, echoing in the empty valley, causing hundreds of birds to sing in unison, and the piece she plays is the legendary Birds Paying Attention to the Phoenix.

Her appearance is unparalleled, and her flawless facial features exude a sense of coolness and nobility.

This person is none other than Tianxiang elder Mu Xueling!

Buzz!

Suddenly, the strings in Mu Xueling's hand trembled, then broke directly, and the sound stopped abruptly.

But the lingering sound lingered, and the birds were circling and flying, lingering and unwilling to leave for a long time.

Many black birds even landed around Mu Xueling, with the bold ones still standing on her shoulders.

Mu Xueling didn't care about this, only looked at the teleportation array in the center of the Taoist platform, and said softly: "Are you here?"

Ever since Tianxiang received the cross-border summons from Ziyuan Sword Master, she has been guarding here. Now the strings of her piano have been cut off for no reason, fearing that that person is coming.

Boom!

The Taoist platform shook, the teleportation array glowed brightly, and a beam of light rose into the sky, alarming the Tianxiang Mountains.

When the light dissipated, a young swordsman with a handsome face and a face like a jade was looking around in confusion.

Needless to say, the person who came was none other than Lin Yun, the beautician.

After completing his training in the Blue Sky Realm, he finally returned to Kunlun with the instruction of Sword Master Ziyuan.

Is this Tianxiang?

Lin Yun was very curious. This mysterious Holy Land of Tianxiang was always shrouded in a layer of fog, making it impossible for anyone to see clearly.

But no matter what the forces in Kunlun are, they dare not disrespect Tianxiang. They have mysterious and terrifying strength.

"Holy Elder!"

Lin Yun glanced around and quickly spotted Mu Xueling.

He walked quickly towards the other party with a smile, cupped his hands and said: "I have met the Holy Elder, and when I return to Kunlun, I can see my old friend at the first sight. It is really gratifying."

His cultivation level is now equal to that of the other party, or even higher than that of the other party, but Lin Yun still habitually calls him the Holy Elder.

Mu Xueling looked at Lin Yun. His cultivation level was unfathomable, and the rules of the holy way surging around him were even more frightening.

Things are different now. Lin Yun's strength may have reached a point where even she cannot fight against him.

But those clear eyes were still as before, and the joy on his face was not artificial at all, natural and sincere.

"May I ask how the Sword Sect is doing?"

"How is Weiwei?"

The two spoke almost at the same time and asked each other questions.

Lin Yun looked slightly startled and said with a smile: "Let me tell you first. Weiwei has worshiped Tianhuang Divine Ancestor as her teacher and is currently in retreat in the ancestral palace. The Holy Elder does not need to worry."

Mu Xueling felt a little relieved, and then said with a hint of guilt: "The situation of the Sword Sect is probably quite bad. I have already repaired your Canglong Sun and Moon Umbrella. According to the instructions of the Purple Kite Sword Master, he stayed in The divine symbol of reincarnation here will also be given to you."

"Come with me to the Tianxiang Temple to meet the Holy Lord, and we'll talk as we walk."

The divine pattern of reincarnation? Ziyuan Sword Master actually left the Divine Mark of Reincarnation in Tianxiang Mountain, which surprised Lin Yun.

But think about it, if he chooses to keep one of the seven supreme divine patterns, Ziyuan Sword Master will definitely choose the reincarnation divine pattern.

If you don't master the Holy Way of Reincarnation, you can't control the Divine Marks of Reincarnation.

Thump thump!

Lin Yun's heart was beating wildly, and Fang Hua was very excited.

Since arriving at the Tianxiang Mountain, there have been some changes in the funeral flowers, as if Tianxiang has an old relationship with him.

At first, Lin Yun didn't care. He just suppressed the restlessness and listened intently to the information about Jian Zong.

But as the distance got closer, the restlessness of the funeral flower became slightly uncontrollable.

"What's wrong?"

Mu Xueling saw the clue, stopped and asked.

Lin Yun did not hide anything. He looked at the Tianxiang Temple on the top of the mountain in the distance and said: "It's really strange. After getting close to this temple, my sword became very restless. It's not a big problem. Maybe there is some cause and effect. I will see the Holy Spirit later. I'll go ask, Master, and ask the Holy Elder to continue talking about the Sword Sect."

Seeing this, Mu Xueling didn't ask any more questions.

Listening to Mu Xueling's narration, Lin Yun looked solemn, but he also breathed a sigh of relief.

Before coming, he had thought about the worst outcome, which was that when he came to Kunlun, not only would the Sword Sect be destroyed, but his master would also fail to overcome the catastrophe.

Although the situation is bad now, it is not the worst situation after all.

wait for me!

Lin Yun's eyes flashed with a sharp edge, his right fist was clenched, and his expression was extremely cold.

He was very anxious now, but he still had to control his emotions.

Whether it is the Canglong Sun-Moon Treasure Umbrella or the Divine Mark of Reincarnation, it can greatly improve the strength, especially the latter.

There is also the restlessness of funeral flowers, so we need to ask questions.

Lin Yun suddenly smiled and said: "Elder Saint, let me take care of you."

Tianxiang Temple looked very close, but as we hurried on, it was quite far away. Lin Yun originally wanted to take care of Mu Xueling, but she couldn't increase her speed, so he had to take action.

In the midst of Mu Xueling's exclamation, Lin Yun grabbed the latter's shoulders and rode at lightning speed, the surrounding space constantly changing and twisting.

Mu Xueling was extremely shocked. Not only did she feel that the space was changing rapidly, but even time was slightly faster.

Controlling time and space?

How is this done?

Mu Xueling's eyes widened and she couldn't help but look at Lin Yun in shock. Seeing the smile on his face, she was filled with confusion.

Whoosh!

In an instant, the two of them arrived in front of the Tianxiang Temple. Mu Xueling was still in a daze after landing.

In her field of vision, the space in front of her was as hazy as rain and mist, but soon the images gradually became clear.

It seems that at this moment, space and time have completely stabilized.

Mu Xueling has a broad vision, and there are many ancient books on Tianxiang. She quickly thought of a possibility. This was the method of the Holy Path of Reincarnation.

And you have to practice to an extremely high level to be able to be so mysterious.

It is really unimaginable that all this will happen to Lin Yun. He is only twenty-eight years old now.

How old was Zi Yuan when she reached this state?

"Yaoguang disciple Lin Yun comes to pay homage to Holy Lord Tianxiang!"

Lin Yun didn't know what Mu Xueling was thinking, so he bowed at the palace door and said loudly.

rock!

The ancient door opened, and the Holy Lord Tianxiang walked out. She was a woman wearing a gauze veil. She could not see the joys and sorrows, and there was no trace of cause and effect.

Lin Yun was quite shocked. The feeling that Holy Master Tianxiang gave him was much more mysterious than that of Purple Kite Sword Master.

Clang!

But before he could step forward to speak, the Flower Burial Sword could no longer hold back and flew out of his heart, quickly heading towards the back of the temple.

At this time, Lin Yun and Mu Xueling were both quite surprised, and even the Holy Master Tianxiang had a strange look in his eyes.

"Is this the Southern Emperor's sword?"

Holy Lord Tianxiang said.

Lin Yun came to his senses and nodded.