Jiang Yunlan wore a sky blue long dress with a peerless look.

She stood there, which made countless young men fascinated.

"Fairy Yunlan is worthy of being the body of divine essence. This kind of demeanor and glory are rare in the world!"

Someone was amazed.

"If I can become a Taoist partner with Fairy Yunlan, then I will have no regrets in my life."

"You really dare to think about what kind of genius you would be if you could become a Taoist partner with Fairy Yun Lan? I'm afraid no one can match the entire Northern You Realm, right?"

"I heard that this saint from Tianjian Sect once had an ordinary relationship."

Someone suddenly mentioned it.

"What you are talking about is the Holy Son of the Beidou Sword Sect now?"

"It's... they both came from Yuncang City. Before Fairy Yunlan had entered the Tianjian Gate, Qin Futian was just an ordinary child of Qin Mansion in Yuncang City."

"I have heard of this. They once had an engagement."

"Haha... This is a long story. Maybe everything is God's will. Jiang Yunlan and Qin Futian, these two men became the saint of the Tianjian Sect and the other became the saint of the Beidou Sword Sect. Now they are standing opposite again..."

"In the past confrontation, the Holy Son Qin Futian won the best. That time he beat Jiang Yunlan and won the leader. Unfortunately, Yuan Hong only recognized Jiang Yunlan as the inner disciple of the Tianjian Sect, so Qin Futian and Tianjian Sect naturally parted ways!"

"But the facts prove that Elder Yuan Hong's vision is very unique..."

"That's right! Jiang Yunlan is the body of the divine essence. Just this point, Elder Yuanhong made great contributions to the Tianjian Sect."

"The advantages of the body of the Divine Yuan are incalculable. I heard that the reason why Qin Futian became the saint son was because he had realized the Immortal Sword Art, used the Spirit Sword as his dantian, and started his path of cultivation again. However, it is still impossible to compare with Jiang Yunlan's body of the Divine Yuan!"

"That's right! Just look at this time. The Beidou Sword Sect was called out by someone, but he only dared to close the mountain gate and not leave. Fairy Yun Lan had already arrived in person with the sword talisman of the Heavenly Sword Sect ancestor, but Qin Futian didn't even dare to show his face."

Everyone was talking.

Undoubtedly, they all are extremely optimistic about Jiang Yunlan in front of them.

As for Qin Futian, although there are many rumors about him, such as understanding the Immortal Sword Art, participating in the arrangement of the Spirit Gathering Array, and such as... preaching and teaching.

But, after all, these are just heard.

As for Qin Futian now?

Not many people really know!

———

Yinyuan Peak.

On Futian Pavilion.

Qin Futian was independent of this.

He wore a white shirt, and the wind blew, rolling up the corners of his clothes and the long hair on his sideburns.

Everything in this world is like dust and clouds in his eyes.

Jiang Yunlan is the same at this moment.

In the eyes of others, Jiang Yunlan is so charming, as dazzling as the stars in the sky.

However, in Qin Futian's eyes, it was no different from dust.

At this moment, his mind was immersed in the formation under his feet.

He was still constantly sensing the Beidou Sword Formation below the Beidou Sword Sect and constantly refining it.

This is a large divine formation.

If you want to refine it, it is absolutely impossible to achieve it overnight.

But Qin Futian was not in a hurry.

He knew that freezing three feet of ice is not a day's cold, and drops of water wear away stones are not a day's hard work.

While practicing the divine formation, it is also a way of cultivation.

There are thousands of ways to practice in this world, and there are thousands of ways Qin Futian mastered.

Through the entire divine formation, every grass, tree, flower and leaf of the Beidou Sword Sect was under the control of Qin Futian.

In this Beidou Sword Sect, he is a god, an omniscient and omnipotent god.

Similarly, Qin Futian could also sense it near the gate of the Beidou Sword Sect.

Therefore, Jiang Yunlan's words and deeds.

The voices of conversation between the people around them all came to Dao Qin Futian's ears very clearly.

"Zongzhu Zhao, have you thought about it?"

Jiang Yunlan asked again.

A bit of impatient feeling was revealed in the voice.

"Zengzhu Zhao, each step back, will be good to everyone. Within a hundred years, we will be at peace and stability, and we will build the sect based on our ability. So what if we compete again after a hundred years?"

Zhuge Xuan is also regaining his past spirit at this moment.

Although the ancestor had not arrived, he brought the sword talisman he had refined himself.

He was very confident that having such a sword talisman would be enough to force the Beidou Sword Sect to surrender.

Similarly, Jiang Yunlan and other elders of the Tianjian Sect are all old gods.

They are also confident, and today... the Beidou Sword Sect has to compromise.

This is the arrogance of their Tianjianmen.

Because it is strong enough, there is arrogance!

Just like their ancestor Zhuge Yong, he didn't even come forward in person because he was proud enough to think there was no need to come in person.

Everyone is waiting.

Will this confrontation break out?

Or end in a way that stops the ball?

But at this moment.

Qin Futian in Futian Pavilion suddenly waved his hand.

Next moment—

"Dongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdong...Dongdongdongdongdongdongdongdong..."

The Beidou Bell rings!

The magnificent and ancient bells seem to have traveled through endless time and space.

Echoing among the peaks, echoing between the heaven and earth!

"The Beidou Bell rings, and the Dragon Slaying Platform!"

Zhao Wuji suddenly shouted.

Then, Ge Xuan, Wei Ziying, Lu Zhongjing, Gu Chonglou, Li Qingyuan and others walked out of the mountain gate!

In this group of eight people, plus Zhao Wuji, there were nine people in total, and they were lined up in a row.

"Super the Dragon Slaying Platform, the rest of them retreat!"

Ge Xuan shouted loudly, and the sound was like thunder.

"Boom!"

Echoing in the sky.

A surging force suddenly shook.

"this……"

"Martial Spirit of the Divine Gate Realm?"

Zhuge Xuan was shocked!

He clearly sensed the power of the spiritual pattern on Ge Xuan's body.

The next moment, in Ge Xuan's hand, a black iron more than ten inches high flew out.

Almost as soon as it flew out, it suddenly surged in the air!

boom!

The black iron Xingtai skyrocketed more than a thousand times, turning into a huge and cold Xingtai, which suddenly suppressed the earth.

Jiang Yunlan, Zhuge Xuan, and other elders of the Tianjian Sect and soldiers from the State Lord's Mansion who were standing here just now all retreated quickly, fearing that they would be suppressed by Xingtai.

This Dragon-Slaying Xingtai was forged by Wanzai Cold Iron!

The huge iron pillars on both sides are carved with two huge dragons, coiled on them, and above the iron pillars are carved with layers of clouds.

The two divine dragons seemed to be shuttled through the clouds.

Above the dragon's body, the dragon's scales are densely packed, the dragon's claws, dragon whiskers and dragon scales are all exquisite and delicate.

The two dragons seemed to have come alive and were lifelike.

As for the dragon head, it was high, and among the two dragon heads, each biting a black iron chain as thick as an arm.

The two black iron chains are each connected to one side of a huge dragon-slashing blade.

As soon as the Dragon Slaying Platform came out, the evil spirit suddenly became full of evil spirits.

"Bring an enemy that will be invaded!"
Chapter completed!