The sky was full of golden light. Zhou Ming looked up, but he didn't see any action. His arms trembled slightly. A thin black sword was like a straw that cut off thousands of golden strings. It was so obvious in the golden.

"Boom!"

The sky vibrated, and countless golden colors were scattered like tides. Zhou Ming's eyes were calm. He put down his heavenly sword and said to Han Jian, "a sword has passed."

The golden light in the eyes of Han Jian shimmered slightly. He turned into a sword light and flew away in the distance.

When Zhou Ming saw the cold sword flying away, he just laughed and slowly raised the Heavenly Sword in his hand. His eyes seemed to be able to see a very far place. The black and white gouyu in his eyes reflected the true appearance of the cold sword. He said faintly: "since you are both disciples of the sword sect, you can take my sword."

The voice falls, a slender black sword Qi falls towards the distance.

This sword Qi is as black as ink, simple and unsophisticated. The light of the sword is introverted, and it is plain to see. However, this kind of sword Qi makes the heart of the cold sword tremble, and a cold fear emerges in the soul.

A sword rips the clouds.

A sword, break the space.

The simple sword fell directly from behind!

"Poof!"

A large cloud of golden immortal blood is flying in the sky. The body that has been turned into two parts has the strong resilience of the immortal. Many invisible forces burst out from the two parts, as if to repair itself.

But unfortunately, the sword spirit contained in this black sword spirit was strong. In an instant, tens of thousands of sword shadows broke out from the two half immortal bodies of the cold sword and twisted it into countless golden dust.

Zhou Ming's figure appears at the place where Han Jian's body has fallen. He raises his hand and wants to kill the yuan Shen, who has floated away from Han Jian, just at this time.

"Stop it

A roar through the void came from the distance. A sword immortal in a dark golden Taoist robe crossed from the distant sky. His sword Qi came here and seemed to wipe out all the creatures here.

Zhou Ming sneered. He had just captured the spirit of cold sword, who was separated from the body. At this time, the sword Qi of Tianchen could be his help.

"Go ahead."

When Zhou Ming clapped his hand, a heavy force of rules acted on the spirit of the cold sword and was penetrated by the terrible sharp sword Qi.

In a shrill scream, Han Jian, the famous sword master genius, even has no chance of reincarnation, but dissipates on the cloudless void of Linhe island in the spiritual world.

"Cold sword!"

Tianchen in the distance saw this scene, and his eyes were filled with a strong sense of killing.

He never thought that Zhou Ming would send the spirit of cold sword to the sword he swept out of his hand, and make it perish in an extremely humiliating way.

"Sword Fairy, long time no see."

Zhou Ming saw Tianchen and said hello to him in a friendly way.

"Chen Ziwen, today, I need your blood to pay for killing my sword sect disciple!"

Tianchen raised his hand and put away the cold sword's scattered storage ring and medium-sized immortal sword. His face was so gloomy that he could drip water.

When Zhou Ming saw Tianchen's action, he couldn't help laughing, "you really don't pay attention to it, even the relics of your disciples."

"To die!"

When Tianchen saw that Zhouming had such sharp teeth and sharp mouth, he turned his sword and chopped at Zhouming angrily.

"Dang!"

Zhou Ming attached the Taoist power in his body to the Heavenly Sword in his hand. He forced his way forward and collided with the immortal sword.

The two swords with different artistic conception broke out, forming a fighting trend between the two sides.

"The sword moves in all directions!"

Tianchen's finger moved, and countless solid shadows were separated from the simple immortal sword, which made Zhou Ming's whole body transparent.

"Out!"

Zhou Ming's voice suddenly came from behind Tianchen's body. He snapped his fingers, and the figure that was penetrated by the sword Qi suddenly turned into a wisp of smoke, and gradually disappeared.

"I haven't seen you for many years, but my skill has improved."

The sky dust head also does not return, the body side, a palm pats backward!

"Bang!"

Zhou Ming held out his hand to fight with Tianchen. The small world of void vibrated violently. Countless regular waves spread around, and the surrounding space cracked under the collision of his hands.

"The name of Sword Fairy is worthy of spreading."

Zhou Ming flew out of the broken space and appeared in the distant void.

"Hum!"

Tianchen's body shakes, which scatters the rules of cause and effect in Zhou Mingfang's hand. Then he takes a step, recalls the immortal sword, hangs on the void and looks at Zhou Ming quietly.

"Devil, after so many years, you still only know how to play this little trick."

Tianchen's body is surrounded by an ancient and simple immortal sword. It has a solemn appearance, and the sword Qi rises from its body.

"Didn't I survive under your hands by this small skill?"Zhou Ming didn't think so. He gave a smile to Tianchen. The power of the rules flowed and repaired the dark golden scars on his palm.

"It seems that you have gained a lot of opportunities in reincarnation and reconstruction these years."

Tianchen felt the power of the road rules in the wound of Zhouming's right hand and said coldly.

"Just a fluke."

At this time, Zhou Ming didn't rush to fight against Tianchen. Instead, he stood opposite Tianchen, like an old friend he hadn't seen for many years. He began to talk with Tianchen in this empty void.

"According to Han Jian, you have been in the lower world for only two years. Now you are in the spiritual world. It's really rare to have such a realm."

Tianchen reaches out his hand to hold the flying immortal sword, a pair of deep eyes, looking at the devil who is different from that year.

Nowadays, Chen Ziwen is less rampant than he used to be, and more calm and resourceful. I don't know what he has experienced in these years.

Fall, did he fall?

Tianchen can't help suspecting.

In such a short period of time, a reincarnated man can go from zero cultivation to the golden immortal realm. This is just a fantasy.

However, now, this absurd thing is really placed in front of him.

That's why he had to doubt whether Chen Ziwen's reincarnation was a hoax he had created at that time.

In the Jianzong incident, Chen Ziwen fled, but he seriously injured him with one sword, which led him to fall into the forbidden area of the burial tomb.

At that time, everyone thought that Chen Ziwen was dead, but to the surprise of all the spiritual practitioners, Chen Ziwen didn't die when he fell into the forbidden area and escaped unharmed.

After that, he was not able to escape to the netherworld.

At the beginning, Tianchen thought that no matter how strong Chen Ziwen was, he was just a state of concentration. Such a little man is not worth the trouble of these immortals. As long as he doesn't jump in the territory of Xuanmen, he will spare his life.

After all, Chen Ziwen is also a famous gifted disciple of Jianzong. It's a pity that such a Kendo genius has fallen like this.

If you survive, just let it go.

Tianchen mends his sword with a noble mind. Since Chen Ziwen won't die with his sword, that's his destiny. If he was a Jinxian, he would never live to this day.

However, to everyone's surprise, Chen Ziwen's temperament changed greatly after he came out of the burial tomb. He directly joined the Jiuyou demon gate in the chaotic underworld and became a famous Jiuyou demon in the spiritual world.

When Chen Ziwen broke through the realm of robbery, he relied on his own thunder robbery and provoked right and wrong everywhere.

He not only went to the three giants of Xuanmen to make trouble, but also provoked the immortals everywhere. He almost turned over the influence of the spirit world.

In this way, Chen Ziwen finally came to Jianzong and threw the inferior celestial sword, which his master had made for him, into luojian pool. From then on, he broke up with Jianzong.

In fact, it was Rong Shuang, the eldest disciple of the inner sect, who was the first genius of Jianzong.

Until Chen Ziwen showed his talent in Kendo and leaped thousands of miles in kendo, Rong Shuang was jealous and planned an unjust case to blame Chen Ziwen.

Chen Ziwen returns to Jianzong, finds Rongshuang and kills him with one hand.

Jian Zong Jian Xiuben is to cultivate the mind. How can Chen Ziwen let this villain stay?

After killing Rongshuang, Chen Ziwen cuts off his robe and goes away in front of a group of immortal swordsmen.

For him, he had nothing to do with Jianzong, and he didn't owe each other.

However, after Chen Ziwen left, all the monks in Xuanmen were angry. They denounced Chen Ziwen, and so did the elders of Jianzong. They thought that Chen Ziwen should be killed for betraying the clan.

In fact, Tianchen doesn't want to pay attention to this gap, but Chen Ziwen's arrogance also makes him slightly moved.

Once upon a time, a Xuanmen disciple who was born in the sword sect joined the demon sect and became a well-known demon. Whoever knows the reason will damage the reputation of their sword sect.

Under this contradiction, in order to prevent Chen Ziwen from doing anything harmful to the reputation of Jianzong, Tianchen combined with Qi Lu, the leader of Xuanqing sect, to plan a contradictory drama.

They learned that Luo Xi had an affair with Chen Ziwen in the Xuanqing sect. They used this to blame Chen Ziwen for all the crimes. They issued a killing order on both sides of the mainland and let a group of spiritual practitioners pursue Chen Ziwen.

Qi Lu doesn't know if Luo Xi will be indifferent after learning about this. In order to encourage Luo Xi, he also spread false news in the inner door, saying that Chen Ziwen had been forced to cangran Shenzhou by a group of immortals and had been seriously injured.

When Luo Xi heard the words, she rushed to the other side of the continent. She didn't see anyone around the cliff of the cangran Shenzhou. All she could see was the sky and the endless mountains.

Just when Luo Xi wants to rush down the cliff and look for Chen Ziwen's figure, a group of immortals of xuanqingmen emerge on the sky one after another, their faces are dignified, and they look down at the tiny shadow below.Zhou Ming and Tianchen are speechless, and their thoughts seem to have returned to the dark time that caused a sensation in the spiritual world.

"You want to use me to draw him out?"

Luoxi looked at the tall and dignified figures in the sky, and her face was pale and cool.

"Luo Xi, you and Chen Ziwen have met for a long time. As a member of the Xuanqing sect, do you know the crime?"

An elder of Xuanqing gate spoke and asked Luo Xi.

"Sin?"

Luo Xi raised her eyes and looked at the xuanqingmen elder. She said with a sad smile, "what's the crime of Luo Xi? He is only a sorcerer. Do you really want to use such mean means

"Chen Ziwen has made a lot of trouble in the territory of Xuanmen. He used to repair swords, but now he has betrayed Xuanmen. He really shouldn't make trouble in the mainland of Xuanmen."

A Feixian old man in a blue Taoist robe looked at Luo Xi and said bitterly, "Luo Xi, you have made a big mistake before. Now if you can...

" shut up! "

Luo Xi sends out a fury to scold, dead stare at this old man.

This Feixian old man is her master. Now, in order to encircle Chen Ziwen, a little robber monk, he uses her to say these words.

The old Feixian snorted and said nothing.

At this time, a celestial elder of xuanqingmen looked at a certain position in the sky and said coldly, "Chen Ziwen, I know you are nearby, and you are not yet present!"

"Ha ha ha! What a mysterious gate, what a group of hypocrites

The shadow of a black suit, negative hand out of the cloud, his mouth smile, looking at the front of this group of dignified immortal.

"Ziwen!"

Luo Xi sees the human figure in the sky, can't help but startle voice to speak.

"Xi'er, today, I'm going to fight with this group of respectable rats. I'm going to fight you to death. You'd better step back."

Chen Ziwen's eyes show a gentle meaning. He reaches out his hand across the air and spreads a soft force to push Luo Xi out.

"No, Ziwen."

Luo Xi softly called the name of the natural figure, and for a moment, her figure flew backward to the back of the mountain.

Unfortunately, the shadow in the sky turned a deaf ear and rushed to the Xuanmen immortals alone.