One Thousand Two Hundred and Seventy. The Sword Opens the World

(ps: Today's fourth update, thanks to the new leader "ex-boyfriend an" for adding the second chapter.)

In the void, an elegant middle-aged man appeared, with a piano case on his back, and the sound of the piano was endless as he walked leisurely.

It was Emperor Song, Zhang Buxu.

Hearing the sound of the piano, Yan Zhaoge and the others frowned.

When facing the threat of Dan Dian Dian Ling and Bai Lu Jing together, we are allies and stand on the same front.

But now, seeing that the spirit of Dan Dian Dian Dian has been unable to turn the tide, and Song Huang Zhang Buxu suddenly appeared, everyone may not be the same passer-by.

Cooperation on the front foot, hostility on the back foot, the situation is so delicate.

Whether it was Yan Zhaoge and the others or Zhang Buxu, they did not hesitate at all when switching identities.

Even Long Xueji and Yu Ye, who were warriors of the Qing Dynasty, frowned secretly when they saw Zhang Buxu coming.

Looking at the large formation standing in the void, and the alchemy formed by the suppressed alchemy spirit, Zhang Buxu showed undisguised surprise.

"Zhang has seen Xiaoyou Yan's portrait before, and now it's the first time we meet face to face. Sure enough, being famous is not as good as meeting him."

Emperor Song's eyes fell on the center of the formation, who was obviously the leader of the formation, Yan Zhaoge: "The name of the exiled immortal is well-deserved."

Yan Zhaoge replied calmly: "His Majesty Songhuang has given the award, but it was just a coincidence. I was so lucky that I succeeded. Before that, I was also in a cold sweat."

"Little friend Yan, you don't have to ramble about and delay time." Songhuang smiled: "It stands to reason that for an old man like me, it would be a bit embarrassing for me to grab a chance with you juniors, especially now I want to take advantage of you, fisherman Profit."

"However, everyone understands the value and significance of the Pill Palace, so I have to make an exception with the cheek."

Zhang Buxu looked around, felt the turmoil of space and time in the alchemy hall, and the invisible scorching temperature, and sighed: "It's Suo Mingzhang, I didn't expect him to intervene in this matter, but now I have to thank that old man." The white deer is gone, otherwise there is no hope."

He walked towards Yan Zhaoge and the others in the formation step by step.

At this moment, Dandian Dianling was suppressed and worn down, even if the formation broke up, Dianling Tiansu would not be able to recover for a while.

With Zhang Buxu's cultivation strength,

Enough to collect that elixir.

Similarly, his realm strength also allows him to ignore Yan Zhaoge and others.

Xuanxian is quiet and peaceful, and the world is not disturbed.

Among the people present, Long Xueji, the only one who had pushed through the immortal door and achieved the body of a real immortal, was fighting Chen Ganhua at this moment.

Chen Ganhua's eyes lit up when he saw Zhang Buxu's actions.

Without needing to communicate with Zhang Buxu, Chen Ganhua entangled Long Xueji with all his strength, making him unable to escape for a while.

He didn't care who would end up with the Pill Palace, but he was happy to increase the difficulty for Yan Zhaoge and others.

Except for Long Xueji, no matter who faced Zhang Buxu, everyone present was limited by their innate abilities and could hardly do anything.

If the Yinghuohalberd was an armor-like fairy weapon, after Yan Zhaoge put it on, there might still be a chance to hold on to the defense.

But it's a pity that this is a weapon used for attacking and killing. Against Emperor Song, it is useless for heroes.

The formation itself is only aimed at the palace spirit, and it is useless against strong men like Songhuang or Bailujing.

Song Huang Zhang Buxu's movements were understated, accompanied by the sound of the piano.

But the brilliance of the formation maintained by Yan Zhaoge and others began to fluctuate non-stop, crumbling.

The five people in the formation, led by Yan Zhaoge, also felt the tremendous pressure.

Although this pressure was not as great as that brought by Ling Tiansu of the Talent Hall, it was not something the current Yan Zhaoge could bear.

Clearly melodious and pleasant, the graceful sound of the qin fell on Yan Zhaoge's ears, but it seemed like an unprecedentedly loud noise, which made Yan Zhaoge feel deafening.

Not only was the blood nearly boiling, but the five inner bones were about to burst, and even the soul was constantly being shaken, as if it was going to explode from the inside out.

"It's a gamble on luck." Yan Zhaoge forced himself to calm down, and turned his gaze to Nie Jingshen.

Nie Jingshen nodded slightly: "We are not bad luck."

Before the words fell, a voice suddenly sounded in the void in the distance.

The sound of the sword!

A sudden sound of the sword, like a sharp sword, cut off the zither sound covering the universe from the center, leaving only the lingering sound, which is unsustainable.

Accompanied by the sound of the sword, the magnificent sword light instantly appeared in front of Zhang Buxu.

Zhang Buxu's expression was a little solemn, the piano box behind his back was opened, and streams of sword energy gushed out from it, intercepting the sword light attacking him in mid-air.

The two sides collided head-on, the sword light dissipated, and Zhang Buxu stopped.

In the dark void in the distance, a straight sword light seemed to divide the universe into two halves.

The sword light is like a road, extending from far to near.

A figure on the road walked forward without haste, but in an instant he was in front of everyone.

Nie Jingshen was the first to greet and said: "Disciple Nie Jingshen, see Master."

Yan Zhaoge smiled and said: "Yan Zhaoge, I have met Master Yue."

Yan Di also said: "Brother Yue."

It was a middle-aged man in a high crown and ancient clothes. He looked about forty years old, with a calm face and sharp eyes.

He is like a sword that opens the sky, but it doesn't show its sharpness. It just stands there straight, like a lone peak soaring into the clouds, which makes people look up.

The person who came was none other than one of the Three Emperors of the Upper Realm, the Lord of Yujingyan, the northern peak of Kunlun Mountains.

Sword Emperor, the more shocking the north!

In the past, New Kunlun Jiuyao, a disciple of Jinyao Taibai Shangzun Yan Xingtang, as a junior, was one of the three emperors of the Upper Realm along with Tuyao Zhen Xingzun Jiang Shen and Yinyao Jidu Shangzun Yang Ce.

Currently counted in both the upper world and the world of Bi Youtian, he is the youngest Xuanxian powerhouse today, and the most outstanding Sanqing authentic disciple among warriors of the same age.

Before that, he had been in the void outside the territory and did not return to the upper realm.

Yan Zhaoge also did not expect that the first time he saw this Master Yue would be in Fang Dan Hall.

At the beginning, he realized that other than Suo Mingzhang, Huo Yaoying, there were other people who entered the alchemy hall later, Yan Zhaoge guessed whether Yue Zhenbei would be among them, but he couldn't be sure.

That's why I said, take a gamble on luck.

Now, as Nie Jingshen said, Yan Zhaoge and others are not bad luck.

Yue Zhenbei looked dignified and serious, he just nodded slightly to Yan Zhaoge and the others, and then looked at Zhang Buxu.

"Yue Zhenbei...a disciple of Yan Xingtang." Zhang Buxu also looked at Yue Zhenbei: "Junior Brother Kong fell under your sword, right? Zhang was unfilial and often made Master angry. Fortunately, Junior Brother Kong Cheng Huan fell under his knee , but was killed by you."

A piece of Yaoqin appeared in his palm: "Let me see, you have acquired some true inheritance from Yan Xingtang."

The sound of the piano sounded again, or blue, or red, or black, or white, the four-color sword light was flying all over the sky, interlaced and combined, creating infinite wonders, but it contained extremely terrifying destructive power, and it fell to Yuezhenbei overwhelmingly.

Yue Zhenbei looked calm: "You are not Emperor Xuan."

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