The words have not ended.

Just saw that the two people above the sky disappeared at the same time...

Above the sky, the fluctuations of space left by the phantom and the coldness left by the sword light are still in their original place, slowly fading...

However, the masters they belong to have disappeared...

In the sky, it became quiet for a moment. It was completely without the intention of fighting. It was only left. The new silver plate was still hanging in the air, emitting water-like silver light...

However, some of them narrowed their eyes and looked around; some frowned and tried hard to explore the surroundings; some even their eyes were closed, using their spiritual sense to explore the surrounding void, over and over again...

Even Ruozhi, who did not belong to this time and space, seemed to feel the feeling that he had given him when he had explored his location...

However, no matter how these people investigated, they could not find out. Where were the two of them...

As the saying goes, those in the authorities are confused, and those onlookers are clear. However, this time, even those onlookers like Ruozhi are not clear. He was confused and searching for the daytime night sky, but he couldn't find the whereabouts of the two...

Just when Ruozhi gave up searching, he planned to wait for them to come out by themselves, there was a fluctuation in a certain place above the sky...

There was a very violent fluctuation, one drum after another, as if the sky was about to be pierced by something...

Indeed, something was pierced!

I saw that there was a crack in the sky, with two rays of light coming out of it, and the hole in the sky was quickly, bridging as before, and returning to peace, as if nothing had happened just now...

Two rays of light, one is hazy in light, the other is a cold light, intertwined and collided, coming towards this side...

Everyone was dazzled by the sight, and at the same time, the dark center was shocked. The methods of these two people were so amazing!

Jiang Taiqing, the so-called first monk in the past, was afraid, but it was also a joke, which was more important than the actual meaning.

However, everyone has heard of the name of Tianjing Sanren today. In the past, they have heard of the reputation of Tianjing Zhenren.

The real person of Tianjing is naturally the existence of a top monk. Although this so-called Tianjing Sanren is also quite good, everyone's hearts are justified. They don't believe him, and even look down on him.

This is actually not uncommon. After all, Tian Jing Zhenren is so famous, but his descendants are still even better than themselves. If you were the ones, would you be able to balance in your heart?

Mostly not!

It seems that this tiger father gave birth to a dog and son is what people expect. For this, not only the human race, but other races are the same...

Unfortunately, reality was once again, slapped them in the face. This person's name was Tianjing Sanren, but he still took it seriously. He deserved this name. Although he was still not as good as his ancestor Tianjing Zhenren, I am afraid that no one among the people present could match...

Such thoughts were chaotic in everyone's minds...

In the sky, two rays of light hit each other again, making a harsh, harsh and harsh screams...

However, amid the sharp and harsh screams, the two rays of light finally separated...

However, it seems that this cannot be called separation, but both of them are knocked away and flew away dozens of feet away. Only when they cast their own spells, stabilized their bodies, and stood up again on this sky...

I saw that, two different rays of light were each other, standing on the sky, far away, facing each other...

"Cough cough cough..." Surprisingly, Tianjing Sanren on one side coughed a little. After a while, he seemed to have suffered a small loss.

However, strangely, Jiang Taiqing did not take advantage of his illness and took his life. Instead, he was quietly waiting...

After a while... In fact, it cannot be said like this, because in a total of only a few breaths, Tianjing Sanren also expelled the "depressed" energy in his chest. He used it to straighten it out, but the spiritual power that was disrupted in his body and ran around was spoken, saying, "Fellow Daoist Jiang, it's not a pity that he is the number one cultivator of the human race. I lost this competition..."

"Senior is too rewarded," Jiang Taiqing shook his head and said, "If not, the senior also competed with the one-on-one for the use of your mirror of the universe, but it was absolutely impossible to hurt you. After all, there are some special features in the sword art that I practiced below. If you don't take the artifact in your hand and just compete with your empty-handed spiritual power, you will actually have an advantage..."

"So that's it, this is the so-called sword intent." Tianjing Sanren said, "It's indeed extremely sharp. It's not a path to practice Taoism, but why..."

"Senior, be careful of his words," Jiang Taiqing said, "My way will come to the end. No matter how the people in the world view it!"

"Okay," Tianjing Sanren nodded, and said, "I finally have no such thing as this, but next, I can't hold back at you anymore. Fellow Daoist Jiang, you have to be careful..."

"It's so good. In the first half of my life, my cultivation was mostly above this sword weapon. Now, I want to see if I don't have this sword weapon, my sword art will still not be effective." Jiang Taiqing said.

Upon hearing this, Ruozhi felt shocked in his heart. What a bullshit, I wanted to try it. Without the sword weapon, the sword art will still work. It's all nonsense.

In his impression, the sword cultivator's magical powers all came from his own sword weapon. If he lost the sword weapon, his strength would be greatly reduced.

This is clearly because he saw that Mo Xie's sword weapon was damaged, but he was reluctant to use it anymore...

For a moment, Ruozhi understood many things!
Chapter completed!