But looking at it, if it is awakened, the breath is soaring, and the power is really outbreaking. Ming Yexue, Xiao Fan is still calm, and then he turned slightly, looking toward the rear of the Xuantian sword standing on the top of Xuan Tianfeng.

In Qingyun State, nowadays, the two remember their own faces. One is Ming Yexue, the other is Xuantian Sword. Ming Yexue has recognized himself, and Xuantian Sword has no reason to recognize it.

Quietly looking towards Xuantian Sword, Xiao Fan stands hand in hand, and his pair of dark scorpions have a slight dark light floating gently, not awkward.

At this time, Xuantian Sword is also watching Xiao Fan, and Ming Yexue’s fearless difference, Xuantian Sword is completely stiff at the time of Xuan Tianfeng, and does not move, the blade body, in constant tremors.

fear!

The boundless fear spreads in the spirit of Xuantian Sword, so that the spiritual knowledge of Xuantian Sword is frozen by the huge chill, and then can no longer continue to think, only one piece can be solidified.

The emperor!

The person standing there is actually the magician Xiao Fan!

Although he does not have any mighty world in the world, at first glance, there is no difference between an ordinary cultivator, but the face is indeed the true face of the emperor that many people do not know.

And look at the series of stories that Xiao Fan has done in Qingyun State before. What do you think of when Xiao Fan was in the rise of the Central Emperor?

So, isn’t that the magician Xiao Fan?

Magic Emperor Xiao Fan!

Xuantian Sword is desperate to the extreme, the body can annihilate the sky, the ground collapses, and the terrible smell of all things is disappeared without a trace, replaced by the continual tremor of the ant seeing the giant dragon.

At the same time, among its spiritual knowledge, the four characters of the magician Xiao Fan are more like the Hong Lu Dazhong. They are constantly roaring and resounding. Over and over, they sway the whole sea of ​​spirituality, let it stay in the air for a long time. How can I not move half a point.

“Xuan Tianjian!” Gazing at Xuan Tianjian, Xiao Fan shook his head gently.

When he was selected by Xuantian Sword and then became the swordsman of Xuantian Sword, there was no friendship between Xuan Tianjian and Xuan Tianjian, because Xuan Tianjian’s swordsman was a slave.

Even though the sword-bearer has a very high status and unlimited glory, he still has the role of obeying people, and it is only a high status. The actual power is almost zero.

Maybe someone likes this kind of life, because without cultivation, they can ascending to the heavens in a single leap. From then on, they enjoy the nobleness of the world and the prosperity of life, but Xiao Fan does not like it.

In the end, Xiao Fan firmly cut off the connection with Xuantian Sword, and then left Qingyun State without returning, and although the subjective reason for leaving Qingyun State was to engage with Ming Yexue, a series of results, but In fact, the root is here.

Even if she is not engaged with Ming Yexue, there is no such thing as a series of things. Xiao Fan will leave Qingyun State sooner or later, but it is just an engagement with Ming Yexue, which leads to the departure.

Now I see the Xuantian sword again. The attitude between the sword and the one person is the change of sky and the earth turning upside down. From fearing Xuantian sword to Xuan Tianjian, I can’t help but say that there are too many things in the world. It is a reincarnation.

Also looked at Xuan Tianjian, Xiao Fan finally ignored the Xuan Tianjian, his eyes also moved away from it, re-looked towards the front of the strength of the outbreak of Ming Yexue.

At this time, Ming Yexue has completely exploded all the strengths. Behind her, a full 30,000 heads of the sky, feet on the ground, the incomparable giant figure reappears, and there are nine whole bodies on both sides of the body. With the power of infinite attraction, the stone tablets that can kill everything can protect both sides, and the whole woman will be reflected as if the queen is coming. The boundless pressure will sweep the sea and the eight seas, and countless people will surrender.

Jinn’s law, the self-consciousness of the law, at this moment is extremely sublimated, the strongest outbreak.

“Swords come!” The Jinn law and the big self-improvement method are pushed to the ultimate Ming Yexue, a white clothed flying, a black long hair is more fiercely dancing, and the hand is raised, and the virtual space is caught next to it, while the mouth is drinking. Road.

She, in the summon Xuantian sword!

However, in the face of Ming Yexue’s summon, Xuantian Sword did not move on the top of Xuantian Peak. Although the body of the sword trembled and was more and more intense, it did not move.

“Xuantianjian!” Ming Yexue shouted, and the sharp voice rushed into the sky, piercing the sky, and many people on the battlefield suddenly smashed the eardrum, not knowing how many people were shocked.

Xuan Tianjian still does not move, and does not move anyway, does not listen to Ming Yexue’s summon.

“Xuan Tianjian, why should you be afraid of him?” Ming Yexue said with a stern voice. “You and I can see that he is not in the state at all, far from ever!”

“Since it is not in the state, then it is only strong once, living in the moment, the moment is real!”

“But, he, he!” Hearing the words of Ming Yexue, Xuan Tianjian is still full of great fear, and the bitter and full of stuttering sounds are coming out of the sword.

Xuantianjian wants to say the true identity of Xiao Fan, but the four words are always swallowed in the throat, not in the top, in any case, can not really say the exit.

“She said it is good, I am not in the state now!” Xuan Tianjian couldn’t speak, Xiao Fan suddenly spoke, then lowered his eyes and nodded. “Today, my realm is really just a reincarnation.” The strength is also seriously falling, and once difference between Heaven and Earth!”

“If you want to kill me now, it is the best moment!”

“Xuan Tianjian, you can try it!”

“I!” Xuantianjian’s voice was sent out from the blade. It was filled with bitterness. The sword still didn’t dare to go forward half a minute, not listening to Ming Yexue’s summon.

At this time, everyone around all was horrified and shocked, because they heard a lot from Xiao Fan and Ming Yexue and Xuantian Sword.

Xiao Fan, and Ming Yexue and Xuantian Sword are old-fashioned, and Xiao Fan seems to have an unimaginable terrifying identity. Xuan Tianjian is full of unprecedented fear for Xiao Fan, and is afraid of courage without even hands. .

“Xiao Fan !”

Everyone is looking to Xiao Fan, who is unconsciously suffocating.

“Xuan Tianjian, you are really disappointing me!” Ming Yexue opened his mouth, slowly turned his head, looked toward the Xuantian sword, the sound was very cold, and the bones were all over.

“I, really, can’t!” Xuantian Sword is still trying to make a lot of effort, but it is very difficult to say, but no matter how mouth is opened, it is still impossible to say the words truly and completely.

“Swords come!” Ming Yexue no longer said anything more, suddenly shot, with a ruthless color, one hand caught the head of Xuantian sword.

In the face of Ming Yexue’s grasp, Xuantianjian just wants to resist. Suddenly, its sword trembles, and the spiritual knowledge is like a withering. It quickly weakens, but it is only in the blink of an eye, it is weakened to the extreme. Almost inaudible.

“Ming Yexue, you!” Xuan Tianjian’s only remaining glimpse of the spirit suddenly fluctuated, and the sound of screaming came out of the blade, but the sound stopped abruptly, and then it could no longer be heard. .

“I have already set up a means in your body, this is the prevention!” Ming Yexue responded coolly to Xuantianjian, and then when her voice fell, and then greeted by the air, Xuantian sword suddenly came from Xuan Tianfeng. The spurt came over and fell into her hands at once, and the mysterious sword that fell into the hands of Ming Yexue was almost nothing, and there was no such thing as fluctuations in it.

Below, all the people of Profound Heaven Sect saw this scene, and they were all dead and could not say anything.

In fact, for Xuantianjian and Ming Yexue, a small part of Profound Heaven Sect has also heard about it. Although Xuan Tianjian and Ming Yexue seem to be in peace, together they have the repression of Profound Heaven Sect, but Not so harmonious.

The specific reason is difficult for outsiders to know. Only Xuantian Sword and Ming Yexue are really clear, but it seems that they have heard the accident of a slap in the face of Ming Yexue’s private Xuan Tianfeng. Part of the reason.

The general reason is that Xuan Tianjian has existed for a long time. I don’t know how long it has existed. It has already had almost the same life as human beings. It is completely different from the ordinary weapons. Ming Yexue is now in the middle, and between the faint, it is already in control. sword.

But Xuantian Sword, which has always been above everyone else, is impossible for people to truly master themselves, so because one wants to be completely in control, the relationship becomes a master and a servant, one does not want to be controlled, and only wants to cooperate on an equal footing. In a fair dialogue, contradictions naturally arise.

Nowadays, Xuan Tianjian and Ming Yexue, which have never really erupted conflicts, are completely opposites, not to mention life and death, but they are completely torn apart.

“Ming Yexue, you are looking for dead end, you want to die, I don’t want to!” Xuantianjian’s spiritual volatility suddenly fluctuated from the blade, breaking away from the means of Ming Yexue, shouting in the mouth .

just!

“bang!”

Ming Yexue expression is very cool, raises the palm of your hand, and when it is empty, it hits a law, and suddenly an enormous ancient mirror phantom suddenly emerges from the sky, then this ancient mirror phantom rays of light flashes, all at once Suppressed against Xuantianjian.

In the twinkling of an eye, this ancient mirror phantom was printed on the sword of Xuantianjian, and then quickly disappeared into the sword of Xuantianjian, disappeared.

With the entry of this ancient mirror, the spirit of Xuantian Sword is completely destroyed by the silence, like a candle blown out by the wind, and can no longer be felt.

It was completely sealed by Ming Yexue!

“I don’t want to use this law, you forced me!” Ming Yexue looked at the mysterious sword in the hands of the gods, completely ruthless.

After all, her hand holds the Xuan Tianjian in her hand, and her wrists are shaking. The Xuantian Sword in her hand once again exudes the horrible ruination of the eight wilderness, swaying toward the entire battlefield.