"Ha ha, who am I? It's brother Chen! Well, the last time you and I talked about it was ten years ago. Now we need to have a good exchange. "

Seeing the visitors, houtuzong ancient bridge couldn't help laughing, and then he didn't talk nonsense. He directly released his original God - a big mountain!

"It's a natural mountain! Magic power: drive away the mountain spirit

With the help of the ancient bridge, this mountain, which seems to be able to collapse the void, suddenly becomes empty. Although a mountain shadow, which is hard to be seen by the naked eye, drifts out of the original God of the mountain in the ancient bridge, and goes straight to Chen Dong, the elder of Jianzong who has just arrived at the Yuantai stage...

Han Yu Xiaotian has seen the magic power system in the Tianjiao battle of Xinghan University One of the people who used it.

At that time, the magic power of driving mountain spirit used by that man was very small, even nominal.

At this time, the magic power of driving the mountain soul was used by the ancient bridge of houtuzong, the legacy of Chinese Taoism. However, its power was increased by an unknown number of times ~

"bang long ~"

in a huge yellow streamer, the deafening sound resounded through the void, which was empty but seemed to be the shadow of a huge mountain full of endless oppressive force. In a flash, it was near Chendong of Jianzong.

"Hum, the mysterious mind and magic power of Guizong are both offensive and defensive. However, in the face of my sword clan, it's better to defend? "

Chen Dong seems to know this old opponent quite well. He doesn't feel nervous when he sees the magic power of "driving mountain spirit".

However, when he saw his words fall, a sword from the sky soared into the sky. The sound of the sword playing people's soul was quite different from the dull sound of houtuzong's mountain, but it was sharp and clear, and the sound of thorns was constant!

A sword can divide the sun and the moon; a mountain can crush the void.

"Di - bang ~"

the sound of the sword and the mountain soul shocked the hall, and two powerful metaphysics intended to collide and crush in the fierce collision. But only for a moment, the apparently sharper sound of the sword silenced the dull sound of the mountain.

At the same time, the meaning of chongtian sword turned into a big blue and white sword, suspended on the top of Chendong of Jianzong ~

"hum, elder brother, it's not polite to come but not to go. Now, it's my turn. "

Chen Dong's eyes narrowed as he looked at the ancient bridge. At the same time, a sharp light flashed from his eyes. It was more than three feet through the void. It was like a sword of pupil. It looked like the sword of Ji Jianqi, the young master of the Chinese Ji family in the underground world. Then, Chen Dong's fingers moved, and the yuan Shen sword on his head cut the void and turned into lightning, Cut towards the ancient bridge of the thick earth sect ~

"Tut, this is the real sword art. Well, it is better than my half skill. I don't know how much. Well, Xiaotian, who do you think is better, the elder of Guqiao and the elder of Chendong of Jianzong? "

The plum blossom thirteen under the field, when seeing the Yuanshen giant sword of Chendong, the sword clan, can't help but sigh with emotion.

Although the sword technique of plum blossom thirteen is magical, it is far less than the Yuanshen sword which is cultivated by Jianzong's life.

This kind of huge sword formed by the mysterious and original God is enough to divide mountains and rivers and cut mountains and rivers. At the same time, it also exerts great pressure on the opponent's spirit. It is not comparable to the magic sword technique of plum blossom thirteen.