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Chapter 722 Water, Fire, Sword Light, Profound Formation Dark Cloth

The water arrow exuding a cold and fierce aura came to the front of the old Taoist Xuanxin in the blink of an eye, but it suddenly burned, like a phoenix feather, emitting a more violent aura fluctuation, which made the old Taoist Xuanxin who was about to take action frown slightly.

"Hmph!" The old Taoist Xuanxin who was almost reacting at the same time snorted coldly, and hugged his hands round and drew a circle in the void. Suddenly the void twisted, and two pure energy, one cold and one hot, escaped from his hands, turned into a Tai Chi diagram, allowing the flame feathers to crash into it. The energy Tai Chi diagram only ripples slightly.

The corners of his mouth were lightly raised, and the proud smile of Xuanxin's old Taoist had just emerged and froze on his face.

With a "boom" sound, the moment when the energy Tai Chi diagram collapsed, the old Taoist Xuanxin was also slightly embarrassed and forced to take two steps back by the violent energy, with a slightly blue face.

"Haha, Old Master Xuanxin, your Yin-Yang Tai Chi path is good, but it's a pity that it still needs to be improved!" The Drunken Immortal Weng said with a smile: "What's the power of my move of 'water and fire'?"

The old Taoist Xuanxin, who had a cold light flashed in his eyes, took action directly, but was ashamed and annoyed.

The sound of the sword sounded, and the old Taoist Xuanxin, whose breath became sharp, seemed to have sword lights emerging on his body. The next moment, all the sword lights gathered together. With the old Taoist Xuanxin shouted, it turned into a dazzling light sword and rushed towards the Drunken Immortal Old Man like lightning.

A "keng" sounded the sound of gold and iron fighting, and the sword light and the wine gourd raised by the Zuixianweng collided with each other, and then dissipated, with violent and fierce energy everywhere.

The drunken immortal man who floated and retreated raised his head and raised the intact wine gourd and drank a sip of wine. Then he breathed a sigh of relief and shook his head and smiled: "Old Master Xuanxin, your attack is a bit flashy! So many years have passed, if you only make such a little progress, it would be really disappointing to me."

"Then try the power of my Nine Yang Sword!" Xuanxin Old Taoist, who shouted a little embarrassedly, suddenly restrained his breath. The next moment, a dazzling red sword light flashed from his body and turned into a red fairy sword. The sharp and violent sword energy dissipated, directly causing slight cracks to appear in the surrounding void.

Seeing this, Zuixianweng couldn't help but narrow his eyes: "Nine Yang Sword? It seems to be much more powerful than before!"

"Nine Yang Sword Technique! Yao Yang appears!" The old Taoist Xuanxin shouted loudly. The red fairy sword in front of him suddenly shone brightly. It was like a small sun and shot towards the Drunken Immortal Wing with a violent and fierce aura.

"You can't be too big!" The drunkard, who muttered with a smile on his lips, swung his hand. The wine gourd in his hand flew out and quickly grew larger, becoming more than ten feet high, spinning in the night sky, facing the violent and hot sword light.

A crisp sound of gold and iron attacks came to an abrupt end as soon as it sounded, and the void was slightly distorted. The sharp sword light was actually swept away by the rotating wine gourd, and it slightly slid into the void beside it, tearing a crack about a space that was about a meter long.

Xiaoyue, who was watching the battle from afar, couldn't help but whisper to herself when she saw this scene: "This old guy really should not be underestimated! This move is somewhat similar to the vortex in the water."

"Huh?" The Master Xuantian's expression changed slightly, and his expression became solemn. He looked at the Zuixianweng with fear. As soon as an expert took action, for the master Xuantian, he could see the extraordinary nature of Zuixianweng. Being able to resolve such a sharp attack so simply requires a very high understanding of the Tao and the realm.

Even the old Taoist Xuanxin changed his expression slightly, and his eyes stared at the Zuixianweng with a sharp look, his expression was a little solemn: "Old drunkard, you haven't wasted your time for many years!"

"You old maggots aren't going to be alive, right?" The Drunken Immortal, who waved his hand to the wine gourd, said and took a sip of wine with a smile.

Hearing the corner of his mouth, Xuanxin's old Taoist stretched out his hand, and a dazzling red sword light cut through the void and fell into his hand, turning into the red fairy sword.

"Then try my Nine Palace Xuan Sword Formation!" Old Taoist Xuanxin, who had a sharp look, said the red fairy sword in his hand flew into the night sky, spinning quickly, and then flashed like lightning in the night sky, leaving nine afterimages, appearing in the shape of the Nine Palaces. Nine equally fierce and violent sword lights shot down, covering the Drunken Immortal Old Man with mysterious waves.

Seeing this, the drunkard, whose eyebrows slightly frowned, also looked solemn.

The Zuixianweng, who quickly pinched the seal, pointed at the wine gourd floating in front of him. The wine gourd opened its mouth, and a water column shot out, and then sprayed down like a fountain, forming an arc-shaped water curtain that enveloped the Zuixianweng.

The dense sound of "sheep..." sounded like a sound falling into the water. The nine red fairy swords that seemed to be all real had not yet hit the water curtain, and the scattered sword energy had already collided on the water curtain.

The water curtain suddenly swayed like the water surface that was scattered by raindrops, but the scattered sword light did not have a trace of defense that could break through the water curtain and attack the Zuixianweng.

"Sweep" one of the nine substantial sword lights stabbed the water curtain. With a slight delay, it directly pierced the water curtain and slashed at the Drunken Immortal Man without any mercy.

Almost at the same time, light flashed in the water curtain, and several rope-like streams quickly wrapped around the red sword light, bound it, and letting it struggle was futile.

At this moment, a sudden change occurred! The other eight sword lights fell in the surrounding eight directions, and still formed the nine palace formation. Immediately, the eight sword lights were divided into three, forming a three-dimensional nine palace cage. The twenty-four red fairy swords were all aimed at the Zuixianweng.

Invisible fluctuations spread out. While the Zuixianweng's face changed slightly, the bound red fairy sword also shone brightly, directly cutting off the water flow rope and stabbing the Zuixianweng like lightning.

"Keng" hurriedly controlled the wine gourd to block the Zuixianweng and was surrounded by the twenty-four red fairy swords around him.

However, the next moment, the water curtain covering the Drunken Immortal Old Man flickered slightly.

‘Hearing...’ A series of red fairy swords collided on the water curtain, and the attack power was suddenly displaced by invisible shock waves. Even the entire sword formation was instantly affected and its power was greatly reduced.

"Impossible!" The old Taoist Xuanxin, whose face changed drastically, couldn't help but cry out in a low voice.

The drunkard, whose mouth was lightly raised, controlled the wine gourd to burst out with a terrible suction force, sucking the water curtain into it without stopping. He actually sucked the sword energy too.

"Old drunkard!" Old Taoist Xuanxin shouted loudly, and hurriedly pinched the seal with his hand and decided to take back the sword energy.

Even so, there were still five sword energy disintegrating into five red lights and scattering into the wine gourd of the Drunken Immortal. The other sword energy gathered together and turned into the Nine Yang Sword and flew into the hands of the Old Taoist Xuanxin.

"Old drunkard. Give me the five Nine Yang Qi!" Xuanxin, who was holding the red fairy sword Nine Yang Sword, stared at the Zui Xianweng with a little anger.

The Drunken Immortal Man who put the wine gourd in his hand shook the wine gourd slightly, then drank a sip of wine with a smile, and his old face turned red in an instant: "Oh! What a wine! It's worthy of being the Nine Yang Qi, mixed into the wine. It's so exciting, so strong!"

"Old drunkard!" Xuanxin's old Taoist gritted his teeth, his eyes were red, and he felt heartbroken and he dripped blood. Those were five Nine Yang Qi, the most yang Qi in the world! With it, the Nine Yang Sword can exert its powerful power and set up the Nine Palace Xuan Sword Formation. However, before the sword formation could have had the strongest move, the five Nine Yang Qi was taken away by the Drunken Immortal Old Man. This old thing actually mixed the Nine Yang Qi into the wine. Xuanxin's old Taoist hated his teeth itchy!

Seeing that the old Taoist Xuanxin gritted his teeth and his breath was violent, the Zuixianweng smiled and said, "Haha, Lao Zamao. Isn't it just a few Nine Yang Qi? Why are you so stingy?"

Isn’t it just a few rays of Nine Yang Qi? Old Master Xuanxin almost vomited blood when he heard this.

Xiaoyue, who was standing with her hands behind her back in the night sky not far away, suddenly had her eyes flashed slightly and said coldly: "Immortal, why bother with them again? Let's kill them!"

What? Hearing this, Zuixianweng, Xuanxin Old Taoist and Xuantian Sect Master were all stunned.

"Are you here to kill us?" The old Taoist Xuanxin, whose face suddenly became cold, couldn't help but look at the Zuixianweng with murderous intent flashing in his eyes: "Since you are looking for death, don't blame me! Xuanyin Sword!"

Xuanxin Old Taoist who shouted softly, a dark cold light flashed in his body, turning into a dark fairy sword that exuded a cold air. In an instant, a chill that made people feel the heart feel cold spread.

"Yin and Yang Reincarnation!" Xuanxin's old Taoist shouted loudly, directly controlling the black long sword Xuanyin Sword and the red fairy sword Nine Yang Sword to rotate and turn into two tangled sword lights towards the Drunken Immortal Old Man.

"Damn! You old mao, do you want to fight to the death?" The Zuixianweng who stared at him and screamed strangely, reacted without any slowness while speaking, and directly controlled the wine gourd to shoot out a stream of water, turning into a transparent water shield and blocking it in front of him.

The slight wave of the water shield seemed to be fused with the void, and it seemed to be broken with one puncture. At the moment when the sword light that was wrapped in cold and hot was shot, it obviously caused the two sword lights to stagnate, and then the power was weakened a lot before it penetrated the water shield with difficulty.

Two golden iron attacks sounded, and the gourd in his hand swung left and right to block the two sword lights. He hurriedly took advantage of the force to retreat, came to Xiaoyue's side, and said angrily: "What do you want to do?"

"Just just kidding! But they seem to take it seriously," Xiaoyue shrugged and smiled, then looked at the old Taoist Xuanxin with a little helpless and aggrieved.

When the drunken immortal heard this, he stopped and frowned and said helplessly: "What should I do now?"

Before Xiaoyue could speak, the old Taoist Xuanxin looked at the two of them coldly and shouted: "Aren't you going to kill me? Why don't you do it? I really want to see, how do you kill me!"

"Since you are looking for death, don't blame us!" Xiaoyue shouted coldly without hesitation.

The drunken immortal man on the side suddenly glared and quickly sent a message: "Hey, we didn't say we're here to kill them before."

"If you don't show that you want to kill them, how can you draw out the people behind them?" Xiaoyue asked indifferently.

The slightly stunned Drunken Immortal Nodded helplessly: "Okay! But be careful not to lure the snake out and hurt yourself."

"You don't have to worry about me. As for you, I think your defense should be good," Xiaoyue, who spoke in a voice transmission, shouted coldly with a murderous look on the surface: "Xuanxin, Xuantian, since you are determined to be an enemy of our Creation line, don't blame me for being cruel."

"I've handed over that old maggot to you!" Xiaoyue, who had spoken to the drunken immortal, hadn't finished speaking on the surface, but her figure disappeared from the spot.

Seeing this, the old Taoist Xuanxin suddenly shrank his eyes and hurriedly sent a voice to the Master Xuantian and shouted: "Xuantian, be careful!"

"Huh?" The Master Xuantian, who felt a palpitation, suddenly shouted, and a cold light flashed, as if a crescent moon appeared. The next moment, the sharp ice cold sword light came to him.

In an instant, the breath was surging. The sect leader Xuantian, who was wearing bulging clothes, opened his mouth and spit out a small white fairy sword.

A "keng" sound of gold and iron attack. The Xuantian Sect Master who shook his body slightly and flashed back, waved back the white long sword with a slightly dim light, turned to Xiaoyue holding a silver-white long sword and smiling at him, and his expression became solemn.

"Haha. Xuanxin Lao Zamao, where are you going?" As Lang laughed, the Zuixianweng also stopped in front of the old Taoist Xuanxin.

Looking at the smiling face of the Drunken Immortal, the old Taoist Xuanxin looked gloomy and ugly: "Old drunkard, my cultivation may not be as good as you. However, if you want to kill me without paying any price, you are dreaming! This is where my Xuangong Sect Mountain Gate is located. Do you think the mountain protection and ban formations on Jiugong Mountain are all decorations?"

"You don't have the chance to escape back to Jiugong Mountain!" The drunkard, who was still smiling on his face, had a little cold eyes.

Facing the gaze that Zuixianweng exuded a cold voice, Old Taoist Xuanxin didn't say much, but his breath surged all over his body. The sword light of two attributes, one Yin and one Yang, scattered out, and rotated around his body and turned into a vortex of Yin and Yang sword energy, which looked quite mysterious.

"It's a bit interesting!" The Zuixianweng, who praised calmly, looked calm. As he spoke, the water vapor dissipated, making the surrounding void like a water curtain, and ripples visible to the naked eye were rippled.

"Yinyang Sword Domain!" Xuanxin's old Taoist shouted loudly, his face turned slightly red. In an instant, the vortex of Yinyang Sword Qi in his body spread out and directly enveloped the Chuxianweng. A series of sharp sword lights burst out, like countless sharp thorns piercing the Chuxianweng.

"Haha..." The drunkard, who laughed loudly, gathered the ripples of water around him, turning into a transparent water cover, allowing the sword energy to fall on the water cover, making a muffled sound, but it was impossible to break through the water cover's defense.

Seeing this, the old Taoist Xuanxin looked cold. The next moment, two sharp sword auras turned into the Nine Yang Sword and the Xuan Yin Sword, and attacked the Zui Xianweng from both sides.

With two "puff" and "puff", the Nine Yang Sword and Xuan Yin Sword pierced the water cover almost at the same time, and rushed towards the Zuixianweng like lightning.

Seeing this, the Drunken Immortal Man with his eyes narrowed, but he reached out to grab it with his hands. A long whip that was as transparent as water flow appeared, sweeping and entangling towards the Nine Yang Sword and the Xuan Yin Sword.

A "keng" sounded a sound of metal and iron attacks. While the Zuixianweng took a step back and dodged, the bound Nine Yang Sword and Xuan Yin Sword collided with each other in a sudden. The sharp Yin Yang Sword burst out with terrible destructive power, directly tearing the void, causing the surrounding water cover to collapse.

The Zuixianweng had already pulled back, and the Nine Yang Sword and Xuan Yin Sword also flew to both sides, and then turned around and flew towards the old Taoist Xuanxin.

"The peak cultivation level of the Golden Immortal? Xuantian Lao Zamao, I underestimated you!" The drunk immortal man who retreated to the distance narrowed his eyes at Xuanxin.

The old Taoist Xuanxin snorted coldly, and looked at the Zuixianweng with a sharp look like a sword: "You old drunkard are not bad either!"

When the two of them were facing each other, a scream could be heard, but the Xuantian Sect Master who had been pressing and beating by Xiaoyue was cut off one of his arms by Xiaoyue's sharp sword. His broken arm fell down and blood spilled into the sky.

"Xuantian!" The old Taoist Xuanxin, whose face changed, quickly flashed to the side of the Xuantian Sect Master who was screaming and retreating, and reached out to support him: "How is it? Are you okay?"

The Master Xuantian, who shook his head slightly, looked at Xiaoyue who was looking at him with a faint smile: "It's okay, it's just a broken arm, which hurts his vitality."

Having said that, the Master Xuantian still felt secretly regretful. His Golden Immortal body was tempered by magic power countless times, and he was extremely tough. Although he could be reborn as a Golden Immortal Broken Arm, the reborn Broken Arm is far less than before, and I don’t know how long it will take to temper it as before. During the battle, this will become a shortcoming.

"True person Xiaoyue?" Old Taoist Xuanxin also looked at Xiaoyue with a deep look: "You Penglai Immortal Realm are indeed hidden deep enough. Unexpectedly, besides the Drunken Immortal Old Man, there is also you, Mr. Tian, ​​a car. I didn't know anything about it before."

Xiaoyue shook her head and sneered with a light slight sneer: "No need to test it out! Don't you just suspect that I am an immortal who came down to the mortal world? To be honest, I am an immortal who came down to the mortal world. Although you have the cultivation level of a golden immortal, how can you be as experienced as the golden immortal in the mortal world and have unique cultivation methods. It's not difficult for me to kill you alone, it's just a little bit of trouble."

"Sure enough!" Listening to Xiaoyue's brows, the old Taoist Xuanxin, who jumped, couldn't help but look even more gloomy.

The Zuixianweng also said with a smile: "Old Master Xuanxin, do you think that with our strength, we need to talk to you so much? What's more, this is your old nest Jiugong Mountain."

"Huh? What?" The old Taoist Xuanxin whose expression changed slightly, had a bad premonition in his heart.

The drunken immortal looked at Xiaoyue with a smile: "Xiaoyue, don't delay, do it!"

"Yeah!" Xiaoyue, who nodded slightly and smiled, had a cold and sharp look in her eyes and made seals with her hands, and she shouted softly: "Check!"

In an instant, the surrounding void changed, and a powerful aura spread out, and the spiritual light flashed, the entire night sky disappeared, and the four people in the night sky disappeared immediately.

In the hazy void, the old Taoist Xuanxin and the Master Xuantian looked at the smiling Drunken Immortal Weng and Xiaoyue in front of him, and their faces became ugly: "Formation?"

"Not bad! This formation is quite extraordinary in my fortune line in the immortal world. You can see that even if you die in it, there should be no regrets," Xiaoyue said with a smile.
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