[Chaos Dao Tribulation Sword] As Cheng Buzheng’s natal spiritual treasure, how could it be that Cheng Buzheng’s aura was not in its origin?

Similarly, as a Taoist companion who is with you day and night, Murong Wanwan has long been so familiar with Cheng Buzheng's aura that he can no longer be familiar with.

therefore.

The moment the sword light flashed.

Murong Wanwan realized it.

same.

The moment when Old Ancestor Bai flashed at the end of the sky...

The suffocation feeling enveloped his heart became even more depressed.

In an instant, his hair stood up all over his body.

The breath of death rushed towards us.

Before he could move, a moment...

The sword light came across the void, and the dazzling sword light illuminated the sky.

Then, the ancient long sword standing above the nine heavens slowly fell down.

It seems extremely slow!

In fact, it's incredible.

Even the half-step Venerable Bai did not have time to react to the thinking speed.

This moment.

Old Ancestor Bai's pupils contracted, and his squinting eyes were also occupied by the vast sword light.

The sword light passed by!

The light curtain of yin and yang flowing is like a fragile piece of paper, easily scratching open.

Even the body of the Yin-Yang Treasure Mirror, which is a defensive treasure, was cut into pieces under the extremely sharp chaotic sword light and fell from the void.

The power of the Chaos Sword Light remains unabated...

More than a dozen defense methods previously arranged by the ancestor Bai had broken down in succession.

Without exception.

All of these treasures turned into pieces under the edge of the Chaos Sword Light.

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After a scream, the sword light burst out...

A warm firework bloomed in the void.

Very strange!

The sword light dissipated, and a chaotic ancient sword appeared.

at the same time.

A bloody rain drifted from this void, falling on the ground below, nourishing all things!

See this scene.

Murong Wanwan couldn't help but be stunned, staring at the incredible scene in front of her.

"Is this the strength of my husband?"

“That’s terrible!”

"And this is my husband's set of magic weapons, one of them."

"If the four swords come out at once, what a grand scene would it be?"

Thinking of this.

Murong Wanwan couldn't help but take a breath.

Just then.

The ancient long sword standing in the sky surrounded this void, as if it was confirming something?

Tightly, the ancient long sword seemed to have completed the task, and directly turned into a sword light and turned back.

After a moment...

The sword light disappeared at the end of the sky.

Seeing that the crisis was lifted, Murong Wanwan cleared the remaining sword energy in the void, and then turned into a rainbow light and fled towards Chengjia Village.

On the other side.

Chengjia Village, outside a courtyard.

Cheng Buzheng, who was staring at the void in the distance, suddenly sighed:

"What a pity!"

Seeing his grandfather’s sudden sigh, Cheng Qingyang subconsciously asked:

"What's wrong, grandfather!"

"Is something unexpected?"

Hearing words.

The old Cheng Buzheng shook his head and chuckled:

“Excessive force!”

"I didn't get the spoils, I lost!"

Then, Cheng Buzheng glanced at Cheng Qingyang and said:

"The crisis was lifted!"

"You inform them to come back!"

"Your grandmother is coming back later."

The words are over.

Cheng Buzheng didn't wait for Cheng Qingyang to ask again, and then dragged his old body toward the yard behind him.

Looking at the back of the sir who entered the yard, a hint of confusion appeared in Cheng Qingyang's eyes.

"What's the use of too much force? Haven't you got the spoil?"

Although Cheng Qingyang was puzzled, he still followed his grandfather's arrangement and took out a jade talisman to contact the hidden tribesmen.

Cheng Buzheng, who walked into the yard, returned to the room and sat cross-legged on the bed and began to prepare to untie the seal of the Dantian.

Just when Cheng Buzheng untie the seal of the Dantian step by step...

A burst of anger came from the forbidden area of ​​Guiyuan Immortal Sect.

"Damn it!"

"Who is trying to kill Junior Brother Bai against this sect?"

I saw an old Taoist with a dark face, with anger on his face.

While talking.

The old Taoist burst out with an extremely violent aura, as if it was an ancient wild beast that chose people to eat.

Seeing this, a half-step priest with thin body and eyes full of fierce light, said coldly:

"How many monks can kill half-step Venerables in the world?"

"It must be a cultivator of the same level or a supreme powerhouse!"

"And among the cultivators of the same level, although those casual cultivators have the opportunity, it is impossible to kill the Supreme Elder of this sect!"

"Only fellow students from top sects have such combat power!"

"so···"

"I tend to be a half-step venerable from our opponent [The Merge of Gods and Immortals]!"

Just then...

One of the middle-aged Half-Steer Venerables, a hint of hesitation flashed in his eyes and said:

"Probably not!"

"According to the news just now, there are no signs of several top immortal sects showing their half-step vengeance!"

"And according to the guidance of the soul lamp left by Senior Brother Bai in the sect, the direction of Senior Brother Bai's death is probably northeast of the inland."

"We have to go there in person at the specific location."

"So, there should be no suspicion for the half-step venerables of several top sects!"
To be continued...