Half a month passed quickly, and finally it was the day when Fairy Qiongxiao preached.

The sky on the east side of Qiongxiao Island suddenly cracked the spider-web-like pattern. Nine purple thunder chains dragged the bronze chariot and smashed the void, and the thunder slurry poured down like a waterfall.

Fairy Qiongxiao leaned on the shaft of the carriage, and the collapsed black hole in the right ear swallowed up all the scattered thunder. The catastrophic fire flowing on the surface of the crimson purple armor reflected a radius of thousands of miles as bright as daytime.

"Start up the formation--" Eighteen Thundermen's powerful men beat the Kui Niu drum, and the drum beat resonated with the thunder.

The foundation of Qiongxiao Palace suddenly roared, revealing a Taoist platform made of 30 million ancient swords. Star fragments hung upside down at the tip of each sword.

The 400,000 disciples who came to listen to the sermons flew in their clothes. Those with weak cultivation had to use their body-protecting magic weapons to resist the sharpness that was coming to their faces.

Countless disciples looked at the heroic woman like a female god of war, and their eyes were full of admiration, respect, and hidden admiration.

Among the hundreds of thousands of disciples who came to listen to the sermon, women accounted for a very large proportion. Among them, they were not only disciples from the Sanxiao faction, but also from other factions.

Disciples from other factions need to pay a certain amount of fairy crystal fees when they come to listen to the sermon.

However, no one cares about that little cost. How can he listen to the sermon of this female war god in the Jie Sect?

"Today, we talk about the third level of Taiyi Jiandao, and the law is me." Qiongxiao flicked the seven treasure golden silk wrapped around his left wrist, and the ancient thunder dragon strung at the end of the golden silk suddenly exploded into a lightning light in the sky.

These electric lights condensed into sword shapes in the air, and instantly evolved into 360 basic sword techniques.

Xiang Chen sat cross-legged on the 39th row of cloud pattern futons, his pupils reflected in the shadow of thunder and swords.

The Longque Demon Sword hanging around his waist suddenly trembled, and fine cracks appeared on the surface of the scabbard - it could not withstand the pressure of the sword intent that spread throughout the dojo.

"Sword cultivators often say that the integration of swords is just a trick of a child in Taiyi realm."

Qiongxiao's toes cross the sword forest, and every step he fell, aroused the ring-shaped sword energy: "The real law is me, I want to turn my body into a sword embryo and let my soul become quenched!"

She suddenly pointed and stabbed into the sky, and the lightning bursting from her hair turned into a giant sword that was thousands of feet tall. What flowed on the sword spine was not a rune, but a concrete law of destruction.

The erupting volcano thousands of miles away suddenly solidified, and the magma condensed into a sword-shaped crystal in the air.

"Look!" Qiongxiao's crimson purple armor peeled off and reorganized into a sword formation during the fall.

She stepped barefoot at the eye of the formation, and the three thousand black hairs suddenly grew, and each hair was wrapped with sword energy of different attributes.

The 400,000 disciples groaned at the same time, and their swords rose into the air without control, forming a torrent of steel over the dojo.

"The third essence of Taiyi Jiandao--" She reached out and held the sword embryo melted by 100,000 immortal swords, and blood vessel-like array patterns appeared on the surface of her skin: "When the law of extraction is like pulling silk, and when the sword intent is melted, it must be like cooking fresh!"

The sword embryo exploded and the bursting fragments condensed into eighty-one sword pictures in the air.

In the first picture, the sword energy penetrates the nine heavenly curtain in a spiral shape. The second picture actually flows backwards and lifts the sword light. The third picture shows Yin and Yang Pisces holding the sword tip and sniffing each other... Each picture causes the Taoist tremor.

The White Tiger disciples in the front row suddenly bleeding from their seven orifices, and the shadow of the sword soul emerging from behind them collapsed inch by inch.

Qiongxiao turned his palms down and thundered to cover him, and snorted coldly: "You dare to visualize the Chaos Sword Map if your heart is not stable? Go and go to the Sword Quenching Pool to practice for a hundred years and listen to my preaching!"

The Wujigong in Xiang Chen's body operates spontaneously, transforming the sword intent that invades the meridians into Jianmu's vitality.

He noticed that the seven treasures of Qiongxiao's left hand were always wrapped in a certain rhythm - it was clearly the fluctuation of the time anchor point recorded in "The Eternal Moment".

"The next step is the sword-questioning session."

Qiongxiao suddenly waved his sleeve and shattered all the sword pictures, and 400,000 fairy swords fell like rain and inserted into the ground.

"Who can point out the fallacy of the eighth sword picture just now?"

The dragon clan genius Ao Qing stood up first, and the dragon horns bloomed on his head: "Disciple looked at the eighth Yin-Yang Sword Picture, and found the Kan-Li direction and the Suzaku Star..."

"Wrong!" The thunder sword bursting out from Qiongxiao's fingertips nailed Ao Qing on the sword quenching monument, "The Yin-Yang sword intent is important but not the shape, who asked you to stare at the stars and deduce it?"

Feng Jiuxiao, a genius of the Phoenix clan, shook Nirvana Fire Feather: "Disciple thinks the fallacy lies in the mismatch between the sword intent and the sword formation..."

"Are still wrong!"

The Qiongxiao chariot ran over and sank over everyone's heads: "You fools, all eighty-one sword pictures are wrong!"

In an uproar, Qiongxiao suddenly appeared in front of Xiang Chen, and the seven treasures of golden silk wrapped around his neck like a poisonous snake: "Xiao Chenzi, tell me."

Xuanwu patterns automatically appeared on the skin of Xiang Chen's throat, and he said neither humble nor arrogantly: "Disciple's stupid opinion, the real fallacy lies in our use of right or wrong to measure Taiyi Jiandao.

What my master just now demonstrated was both a sword map and a sword tomb - those broken trajectories are exactly the ladder to perfection."

The temple suddenly fell into silence. The black hole pearl jade in Qiongxiao's earrings trembled violently, and suddenly swallowed all the light within a hundred miles.

In this absolute darkness, a star-like sword pattern lit up on her crimson purple armor: "It's interesting... continue."

"It's like the Yin-Yang Reversal Confusing Heart Sword of the disciple's practice." Xiang Chen pointed and pointed through the void, and the knife intention teared the darkness into cracks. "The knife technique that seems to be inverted and unconventional is actually born to break through the inherent cognition - the fallacy sword diagram of the master's master just now is probably a deliberately left gap in the Taoist marks and gaps."

"Hahaha!" Qiongxiao suddenly laughed to the sky, and the thunder chain on the chariot cut off the giant swords with twelve magic power condensed in the waist: "The third sister has picked up the treasure!"

She threw out the golden dragon scissors and turned into a two-month hanging sky. "Since that's the case, you can use this fallacy sword picture to take my move!"

Xiang Chen's pupils suddenly shrank, and the realm of Wanxiang Wuji instantly unfolded. The 360 ​​acupoints in his body erupted sword energy of different attributes at the same time, and a miniature sword map vortex formed around his body.

When the Yin-Yang fish turned into a golden dragon scissor bite, he deliberately faced his left arm towards the "fallaced" sword mark gap.

"Sheep--" As the sound of flesh and blood peeling off, Xiang Chen's entire left arm exploded into blood mist.

But these blood beads did not fall, but instead outlined a complete Taiyi Sword diagram in the void.

A brilliant flashed in Qiongxiao's eyes, and he raised his hand to condense the sword energy into a sword ball and bounced it into his mouth: "Reward you!"

This sword energy sword pill contains the origin of swordsmanship and the power of laws in the realm of Taiyi Immortal Lord.

The temple suddenly returned to light, and 400,000 disciples were shocked to find that blood-colored Taoist patterns appeared on the surface of their swords.

Qiongxiao stepped on the recondensation chariot and his words rang through the archipelago with thunder: "Remember! The fallacy of understanding may also be the key to the next realm!"

Many people looked at Xiang Chen. This guy had just made a good appearance.

Feng Jiuxiao glanced at Xiang Chen, with a hint of dissatisfaction in his eyes.

Bai Hao and other opponents looked at Xiang Chen with even more resentful eyes.
Chapter completed!