There are two major sects, each with the best Dharma Xiang Sect, and the magical path is the most powerful.

Even the weakest Yuling Sect is enough to treat Qinzhou's remaining strength except the three of them as if nothing had happened.

This is the strength of the sect and the power of the sect.

As the second largest force in Qinzhou, the Phantom Demon Dao is not a good place for other Qinzhou cultivating immortals.

In the world of immortal cultivation, contact and conflict are inevitable. In such a place, any little monk may lead to the masters of the magical path. In addition, the magical path is a lineage of the demon sect, and the behavior is even more unscrupulous. Therefore, the Qinzhou monks regard it as if they are afraid of the way.

But today, outside the Phantom Demonic Road Mountain Gate, the tide is flying, and monks from all walks of life gathered, like a hustle and bustle in the market.

Especially not far outside the Phantom Demonic Dao Mountain Gate, there are the most monks and the strongest.

There are seven colors reflected in the sky. A magnificent color is like countless rainbow ribbons, intertwined here, mixed with the sunset. It is extremely beautiful.

This is the escape light of a large number of immortal cultivators flying in the air. It is a wonder reflected from Qibao Lake below. There are also sky lights and clouds wandering together, just like a beautiful scenery on earth.

The wonders here, called "Qibao Lake", are seven. The interlocking lakes are dozens of feet small and hundreds of feet large in radius. Due to the different depths, these seven lakes reflect the colors of rosy and beautiful under the sunlight. Especially at the intersection of each two lakes, the color depth changes, which actually has a bit of the smell of the magical magic Taoist illusion array.

Looking from the sky, this Qibao Lake is like seven gems of different colors, embedded and pieced together on the earth, and thus the name is obtained.

Three years ago, there was no "Qibao Lake". This place name did not have such a landform. It was just an ordinary forest and spring scene. Even a monk who was a fantasy and demonic path had no idea its name.

On that day, the Donghua True Man of the Faxiang Sect and Yuan Tianxin of the Houtu Sect in Liangzhou fought here. Yuan Tianxin was given the ancient treasures of "innate one qi and great earth's original body. For the sake of relying on, he used the top attack powers of "Hate the Earth Nine Series" and sneaked attack on the Donghua True Man.

Real Man Donghua was caught off guard and still defended the top attack magical power of the Hate Di Jiu Lian, which had killed many mid-stage masters of the Nascent Soul stage, and even had a backhand attack, causing Yuan Tianxin to escape.

The landform of Qibao Lake was caused by the aftermath of the two masters of that day.

However, the aftermath of one blow can change the world, causing this great change and become this strange light. This made the cultivators gathered nearby at this time admire the two masters, and they were also fascinated by the two masters and wished they could see them at first.

This wish is not difficult to realize. The two real people of Nascent Soul have taken about three years later, that is, today, to fight for life and death.

This news spread like wildfire in Qinzhou and Yongliang, and even spread to overseas and other state boundaries.

All of this happened in three years, which was a miracle.

Today is the day of the decisive battle between the two sides, and it has just become a wonder where many immortal cultivators gather together.

Among them, the most powerful lineup is naturally the Qinzhou real person.

Of course, Xiruo is the true person of the Dharma Xiang Sect represented by the Jiutian Zhenren Fengjiuling, and the illusion and demon master represented by the Skeleton Zhenren.

She has been in the Faxiang Sect for the past three years. This time she came with Fengjiuling.

So many real people in the Nascent Soul appeared at the same time. It was like a gorgeous scenery, attracting the attention of a large number of cultivators nearby.

After all, these people are usually arrogant. How can they be seen so easily? Now that we have the opportunity, we naturally have to see enough.

Feng Jiuling and others are all experienced people. They have never seen any scenes before, so they don’t care about them at all. They talk to themselves.

"Old Monster Feng, what do you think? He actually sent them invitations to watch the battle?"

Next to Fengjiu Ridge, the real person of Skeleton leaned over and asked in surprise.

What he said is a group of people who gathered together in another direction and kept a distance from the monks nearby and the monks in Qinzhou.

Those who participated in the Battle of White Bone City that day recognized the identities of several of them, especially two of them, which was particularly eye-catching.

One of them was short, fat and solid. His face was yellow, and his hair and beard were all yellow. He stood on the ground, as if he was integrated with the earth.

It is: the Supreme Elder of the Houtu Sect in Liangzhou, the middle-stage master of the Nascent Soul, and the earthly style!

The other person is a woman wearing a purple robe with a thunder pattern and a tall and strong figure as a man. Her sword eyebrows are upright and she has a violent aura. At first glance, she looks like a person with a hot personality.

It is: the elder of the Shenxiao Sect in Yongzhou. The middle-stage master of the Yuanying period, Chi Wanru!

These two people were the masters of the Houtu Sect and Shenxiao Sect who came to help when the real person in Qinzhou attacked Baibone City, but they were one step too late and had to leave in shame.

While talking to Feng Jiuling, Skeleton Man glanced at their side, but his attention was not on these two, old acquaintance. If he always looked at Chi Wanruo solemnly, a "girl who sat cross-legged, closed his eyes and remained silent.

This person looks like a girl. He looks so cute and weak in less than ten years old. He looks only one or two. If there is any difference, it is her knee guard, Ping Fangjun Yi, "a simple and sheathed sword that grows more than her height."

To be precise, Skeleton Real Man is not so much focusing on this girl, but rather looking at the sword, and from time to time, he subconsciously glanced at his Shura Banner. His eyes were turning, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Similar to him, Feng Jiuling's eyes often stayed on the sword for a while and then moved away.

"The God's Punishment of the Immortal Sword!"

"This, woman, is this generation of God-Punishment Sword Envoy?"

Feng Jiuling sighed, obviously not seeing too many clues, but he has heard of the ancient sword for a long time.

The treasure inherited by the Shenxiao Sect, the ancient rare and precious sword of the Immortal Punishment!

Under the thunder of heaven, the power of divine punishment is the power of immortals. Even if they are immortals, they will be punished. What a great tone! But they have this qualification.

According to legend, this treasure was the treasure of a famous demon god in the ancient times. I don’t know how many immortals have been killed. The veritable "Zhu Xian".

This God-Punishment Sword of Immortal Punishment was not refined by the demon god. It has no way to know its origin, but it does not need to doubt its power.

Those who have been able to control the God-Punishment Sword in the Shenxiao Sect are mostly called sword envoys, which means they do not control the God-Punishment Sword. They are just messengers selected by the God-Punishment Sword. From this we can see that they value this treasure of the God-Punishment Sword.

"Donghua sent back the news

Retracting his gaze from the sword envoy, Feng Jiuling answered the previous question of the Skeleton Real Person.

"Oh, what did he say?"

Skeleton Live Interface asked.

He was really interested. He didn't know what Zhang Fan said, but Fengjiuling suddenly sent an invitation to Houtu Sect and Shenxiao Sect.

If not, how could the two sects dare to enter the hinterland of Qinzhou with such a big fanfare? Aren’t they afraid of being left behind by their real people in Qinzhou?

Only then can we know that the other sects in the Yongliang Prefectures have not officially come.

"Just two words".

Feng Jiuling mentioned this matter and looked a bit erotic.

"must".

"Must win?"

The Skeleton Real Man was stunned for a moment and asked back: "Director Donghua Real Man really said that?"

"That's natural, the flying sword passes the letter, and it's absolutely right.

Feng Jiuling nodded with a smile, obviously feeling extremely satisfied with Zhang Fan's progress in the past three years.

This is not a trivial matter. If it weren't for the fact that Zhang Fan would have said so. This is not a joke.

The Skeleton Real Man was a little disbelief of this answer. What kind of vision did he have? He wouldn’t be able to see what Fengjiuling could see three years ago?

In fact, it was not just him. Yuan Tianxin, who wanted to face Zhang Fan personally, should have seen the problem.

Three years ago, Zhang Fan obviously passed the test with external forces. If it weren't for this, the nine hatreds would not have made a three-year agreement with such confidence.

"What earth-shaking changes can happen in just three years?

The Skeleton True Man didn't say this, which was equivalent to distrust Fengjiuling's words. Although he was familiar with it, he couldn't say it casually.

The reason why the senior officials of the Faxiang Sect sent invitations to the Shenxiao Sect and Houtu Sect came was that they were not without the intention of demonstration.

They entered Qinzhou with bad intentions. Today, let the people from the two sects come back and witness their pride with their own eyes. The top master Yuan Tian died in Zhang Fan's hands, which was both revenge and shock.

Fengjiuling and Skeleton Real Man fell silent for a while. The cultivating immortals around him gradually became clamorous. Although they were immediately stopped by the nearby masters, they still caused Fengjiuling and others to frown.

It's not something else, but it's getting late.

At this time, the sun sets, the sunset is like blood, and it is almost dawn.

Not only those onlookers, a middle-aged man who had been sitting cross-legged by the Qibao Lake, silently retreated from the state of closing his eyes and resting, frowned and looked at the sky.

One hatred is nine series, Yuan Tianxin!

Compared to the real person of Donghua Zhang Fan who has not appeared yet, the other protagonist of this battle has arrived here before dawn. But he never thought that he would sit there until now.

Two people need to play chess, one person can't stand the huge stage, and the other person doesn't come, everything becomes a joke.

If it weren't for the Qibao Lake in front of you, which kept reminding everyone of the fierce battle between the two of them three years ago, I'm afraid that someone would have doubted whether Donghua's real man was afraid of the battle!

Most of the sun was sinking under the horizon, and the sky was already dark.

Just as everyone looked back and wanted to see if the moon had risen, the east sky suddenly shone out, as if the clouds were clearing, and it was like the rising sun.

There are no two days, and one day has not yet set, how can there be a reason for another day to rise?

"Come here."
Chapter completed!