Qi Yanwu saw the changes in the faces of the Buddhists, but he still did not dare to let down his guard, because Su Yan's expression did not change, he just stood there and looked coldly here.

Qi Yanwu stretched out his hand and grasped a strange-shaped weapon that appeared out of thin air. It was red in color, had a ring on its head, was four feet and one inch long, was bladed on one side, and looked like a sword. Both sides of the sword were engraved with dragon and phoenix patterns, and were inscribed with ancient legends.

Big Seal Script: Ordered by Heaven, boundless forever.

Qilonghuang was slightly startled when she saw it, "Da Chu Tianshou!"

As mentioned before, since major aristocratic families specialize in martial arts, their upper limit is not as good as that of immortal monks, so it is difficult for them to produce a strong man in the three profound realms of life and death who can suppress his contemporaries.

Or maybe they have produced such outstanding people in their past history, but if they do not become immortals, they will have to die.

In order to continue the status of the family, some families began to try to cast inherited treasures as early as thousands of years ago; especially tailor-made for the strong members of the family who have entered the realm of martial arts and gods, pouring their efforts, strength and aura into it.<

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Such treasures, after being passed down from generation to generation and watered by blood from generation to generation, tend to become more and more powerful, and for descendants of the same blood, the restrictions on use will be significantly reduced, and the power they exert will be more powerful.

In this way, some ancient aristocratic families, as long as their inheritance is long enough and their foundation is deep enough, even if they do not have a strong person in the seventh realm or above in this world.

But as long as a master who can get out of the sixth realm, holding the inherited treasure, he can compete with the existence of the seventh realm in a short time.

The Qi family was originally from an ancient aristocratic family, and later they won the orthodox status of the Central Plains and became the royal family. Naturally, they also have inherited treasures.

That is the famous founding artifact - Dachu Tianshou, also known as [Tianzhi Sword].

However, since the dynasty split three hundred years ago, the whereabouts of this sword have been unknown, and no one in the Northern and Southern Dynasties has been able to obtain it, even if the dynasty was later unified.

Therefore, the Qi family has been looking for another thing as a replacement three hundred years ago. Now it is Qilonghuang. It is also called the [Tianzhi Sword] and the style is almost the same as the original version.

But since it is a counterfeit, its power is naturally the same as that of the original. Not to mention that in the past few hundred years, the Qi family has only produced a seventh-level powerhouse, and that is Qi Yanwu.

If Qi Longhuang, as the head of the Qi family, had not been wary of this imperial uncle, in theory she should have handed over her Heavenly Sword to Qi Yanwu to warm it up, or even make a new one for him.

But Qilonghuang, including everyone else present, did not expect that Qiyanwu had already received the real Heavenly Sword!

The moment Qi Yanwu held the sword, the ancient object made a buzzing sound, and the sword body emitted a red and bright light. The dragon and phoenix patterns on it seemed to come alive. The former shook his head and tail, and the latter fluttered his wings.

Fly!

The eight ancient seals on the sword are even more dazzling, as if to release the power for many years.

After holding this sword, the breath of the sword is horrible, but the breath of the sword owner of Qi Yanwu is even more terrible!

He looked solemnly, exuding a terrible martial arts pressure on his body. Everyone present felt a stagnation of his breath.

Sink.

More than just this, Qi Yanwu appeared in a pure golden color in the back of the air. They intertwined and walked, forming a majestic and quaint [Kowloon Picture].

When this picture slowly print into the back of Qi Yan Wu, he snorted, as if he was suffering from great pain.

, Actually, it is still rising!

In this case, the elite naphinos behind Qiqi Phoenix actually needed to fight against this coercion in order to barely stand in place.

As for the disciples of Buddhism, because the mana is temporarily blocked, the physical strength is not as good as Modao. At this time, they have to sit on the ground and barely support themselves.

Mingyun and Tianmu can still stand.

Qiqi Phoenix does not want to stop the emperor, but the empty empty staring at them indifferently, whoever wants to come over must first break through the seventh strong man, and then there is a way to interfere with Su Yan and Qi Yanwu.

Duel.

"Drink ~" Qi Yanwu slowly vomited, his momentum had risen to its peak, his eyes turned into pure gold, and the whole person looked like a god of heaven!

This made the courtesy season behind him look shocking, and there are quite a lot of joy in the bottom. It seems that this battle today is that they have won.

Qi Yanwu looked at Su Yan's eyes, "Is this your self -confidence?"

At this time, his voice sounded, low, solemn, mighty, and even with a little sacred sense.

"Self -entered the seventh realm, after the Tiandao sword took the initiative to vote, this is the first time I have no reservation, and make my best."

"Now the master of Changsheng's religion is separated and seal the power of your Buddhist gate for me, but I know that the outside world also rumors that you are the reincarnation of the immortal, and you have also experienced the power of your fairy pupil personally. Although it is very short, it is only an instant.

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"At this moment, Qi Yan martial arts did not measure himself, and asked the Xianxian people!"

As soon as the words fell, Qi Yanwu disappeared, no, it was not disappearing, but his speed was too fast and too fast, let alone the naked eye could not be captured, and even the consciousness could not capture.

At this moment, Qiqi Phoenix, Shen Wudi, Ji Zhenggang, Xu Ge, and the two elders in the two pills wearing purple clothes, 108th, formed the elite armor of the battle array.

Even if they know it is impossible to win, they still want to give it a try before they die!

At the same moment, Kong Kongzi, the elder of the Xinyu Sect, the elder of the Paradise Cave, the leader of the first martial arts gang, and the head of the Li family also moved.

The few at the back knew that they were just playing a part and showing off, but they were happy and relaxed because they had the upper hand at the moment.

The seriously injured Qiliji just struggled to sit up. He held the dragon chair with both hands, leaned forward slightly, and looked excited, as if he couldn't wait to see the moment when Su Yan died and his side won a complete victory!

Mingyun and Tianmu, who were behind Su Yan, wanted to rush forward and block the Bodhisattva.

As for Su Yan himself, at this moment his heart was filled with despair. He only felt that everything between heaven and earth was silent, and everything had slowed down. It couldn't be any slower.

Ever since he was in the Mountain Temple, he had been able to survive one disaster after another by pretending to be superior, but he had to be strong himself in order to forge the iron. He finally encountered this moment when he could not borrow anything from outside and had to go head-to-head with the top experts.<

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Su Yan knew very well that he could not be Qi Yanwu's opponent. The other party put him in a very high position and almost fought to the death. Next, he would probably die without knowing how he died.

Not even the one hidden within him can save him.

So do you want to give up like this? Will his second life after time travel come to an end here? Everything he once wanted and everything he has obtained will disappear into smoke??

Various scenes from the past flashed through his mind one by one. Su Yan gritted his teeth, no! Even if it means death, I will fight until the end.

Even though the bright moon in his dantian remained the same, and there was no stress reaction at the moment of life and death, Su Yan still summoned the sword box from Daitian Palace and reached out to hold the ancient black long sword with a condensed blade——

List missing.

No, the sky is splitting!

His eyes changed again, the pupils turned from black to green, the round eyes turned into square eyes, and three feet of divine light shone in the pupils.

Even though the Immortal Eye at this moment is not blessed by the power of Dantian Mingyue, and its actual power is pitifully weak, Su Yan still has no reservations. At the last moment, he will die with dignity.

Let’s fight!

At the moment when Su Yan raised the sword in his hand and felt an inexplicable sting between his eyebrows, time stopped.

Su Yan was stunned by this. What's going on??

I felt that time was passing very slowly just now, and I thought it was my imagination, but now everything stopped moving, even I couldn't move, and it remained at this moment when I raised the long sword.

Su Yan's side, I don't know when there was someone else.

Although he couldn't turn his head, he still saw out of the corner of his eye that it was a middle-aged Taoist priest wearing a simple but clean black Taoist robe, with an ordinary face and a bun on his head.

At this moment, Taoist priests did not carry the tools of mirroring people, but just came out and stood beside Su Yan.

This person is a mirror priest who has two sides with Su Yan. I saw him look ahead, and his expression was calm and quiet.

"At the beginning, I thought you were a heavenly man, so when you wanted to learn craftsmanship from me, I would say: You and I are not the same passersby."

"It wasn't until later that I accidentally found that you were with the token of the hexagram. At this time, you knew that you are not a fairy or the reincarnation of the Bodhisattva, but the same as me."

Su Yan heard this, and was shocked!

In other words, from the first side of the Mirror Taoist priest, he found that he was special, and it was likely to be the reincarnation of the gods and Buddhas in the sky.

But this priest is very high. He doesn't want to have any involvement with these high -ranking adults, so even if Su Yan "put down his body" and ask him in person, he did not agree.

Until later, Su Yan accidentally obtained the hexagram's relics at the bottom of the Canal in the south of the Jiangnan and came to Luoyang; because of other things, the mirror people came to this ancient city.

That is, Su Yan and Qiqi Phoenix. On the day when they first met under the Phoenix platform, the Taoist priest once again saw Su Yan, but this time he unexpectedly found that there was that black hexagram plate on Su Yan.

The Mirror Taoist and Gua Xian are suspected to be the old consciousness, and even the death of the hexagram, which is likely to be related to those "people in the sky".

Since Su Yan can get the recognition of the hexagram's relics, it means that he is still still mortal in essence, but he has carried some high -level power that he did not belong to him.

In other words, at least Su Yan is still a mortal, and has not yet been occupied by his consciousness by "people in the sky".

With this discovery, there is only a third meeting of Taoist and Su Yan, that is, now.

Although Su Yan guessed a lot, he couldn't speak, nor could he ask the mirror priest for help.

In his opinion, this one is the real peerless person! It is even more likely to be the level of the world's unique level, and it can only rise up.

Since the mirror people are willing to appear at this most critical moment, does it mean that he is willing to help and save himself?

As for the nature of the other person, in this life and death, it is already a trivial matter; let alone, the grinding Taoist priest may not be clear.

But I didn't see through the second layer

Su Yan can now be said to be the reincarnation of the Bodhisattva, and the reincarnation of the immortal. It can also be said that it is not.

If he can achieve it, he is the new Yue Tianzi; if he dies halfway, then nothing is nothing.

The Taoist just paused. After digesting for Su Yan, he continued: "Drink and peck in the world, all of which are fixed by the front."

"Since you and I have a fate, meet each other, you have the relics of my old friend, so I ask you what, you would like to inherit my mantle?"

Although the tone of grinding the mirror priest is bland, it is like talking about a trivial matter, but at this moment, Su Yan's heart is jumping!
To be continued...