"Haonan, the northern underworld divine skill is a secret script of the divine skill you got by chance when you were traveling in your early years. It is very helpful to your cultivation..."


    After the Youquan blood devil road.


    Pan Haodong didn''t know what he was thinking. He gave xuantianzong a martial arts skill to stay in Kunlun and devote himself to practice. He repeatedly asked him not to go out of the mountain unless it was an emergency.


    "Elder brother, although my cultivation is not as good as you, I can also do my part for the right way in the world. It''s not urgent to practice Beiming divine skill."


    Master Gu Yue, the master of Xuantian sect, was killed by the old devil Youquan, and the master had to revenge. Moreover, the old devil Youquan dealt with the righteous sect in order to subvert the world, and the righteous masters should do their part.


    Another person said so.


    Don''t think about it. It must have ulterior motives.


    90% are people in the devil''s way.


    But big brother?


    Even if the two brothers just got married, they still had unprecedented trust.


    Xuantianzong didn''t doubt his eldest brother at all. He just felt that his eldest brother was a little too arrogant. He didn''t even pay attention to Youquan blood devil. He showed a kind of disdain both inside and outside.


    "Whatever you want!"


    Pan Haodong sighed.


    Then he offered Tianhong sword and motioned for Yuzi to get on the bus.


    "Brother, your sword is good."


    On the way to Emei, xuantianzong, who walked against the sky, said with a smile.


    "In general, it is not comparable to the mountain treasure of Emei sect. If you have time, you can find some materials and refine them again."


    Tianhong sword is a nine day magic weapon refined by Pan Haodong in the world of killing immortals. It can be called a fairy sword, but it is much worse than Tianjian and Leiyan of Emei sect.


    Yes, of course.


    Pan Haodong is not without a good sword. The burning silence sword brought out from the ancient sword world has great power. The combination of Baotian strike, Lei Yan and twin swords of Emei can compete with it.


    However, Han Xiuning, the spirit of the sword, has always guarded the burning silence sword.


    Personally, he prefers to use Tianhong sword. After all, it is a fairy sword refined by himself. He has feelings.


    "Elder brother, there are a lot of refining materials in Kunlun mountain. I''ll show you later. If you find something suitable, take it away."


    "OK, look back."


    The two brothers chatted all the way and soon came to Panluo valley. From a distance, they could see immortal Changmei holding Haotian mirror and tracking the Youquan old devil attached to Dan Chenzi''s sword feather.


    About a minute.


    Emei disciples followed Haotian mirror and descended to the foot of a mountain.


    "Haotian mirror''s position has been shining here. Youquan must be nearby..."


    The sky with long hair was the first to speak.


    "Heaven strike!"


    Li Yingqi, the eldest martial sister of Emei sect, offered a colorful sky fencing. I don''t know if I found something. The light column controlling the transformation of sky fencing wrapped around a mountain.


    This sword is really different. It can be soft, hard, big and small.


    A little more fancy in function.


    However, the use of day fencing is really cool, especially for girls.


    "Lei Yan!"


    Changkong Wuji followed closely to offer magic weapons.


    by comparison.


    Lei Yanjian will be much more normal.


    It only has the function of becoming bigger and smaller, but the power is not bad at all. As long as the mana can be covered, the Tianlei double swords can be extended indefinitely. In theory, it is a fairy sword that can split the earth.


    Of course, limited to mana and immortal sword grade, if you want to split the earth with a sword, you can only think about it. It is possible only if the two swords are promoted to congenital Lingbao.


    "Let''s go down."


    "Whoosh ~ ~"


    When pan Haodong and his party landed on their front feet, their back feet were attacked by Emei disciples, and hundreds of swords flew from them.


    "Buzz ~ ~"


    Pan Haodong used his mind to fix the flying sword. Some high-grade swords made a strong buzzing sound, trying to resist the shackles of his mind.


    It''s just that everything is in vain.


    "Stop."


    Just as Emei disciples were ready to give up sword and rush forward to fight naked, immortal Changmei and Dan Chenzi, teachers and disciples, arrived at the scene one by one.


    "Master."


    Seeing the master, all the disciples stopped and knelt down.


    Immortal Changmei''s face was cold and solemn. He looked at Pan Haodong quietly, bowed his hands and apologized: "Taoist friend, I''m stupid. Don''t be surprised."


    "No harm."


    Pan Haodong took back his mind, and the flying sword set in the air flew back to his master.


    The swords of Emei disciples are all spiritual. Before meeting their master, they have been raised in Tibetan sword mountain for hundreds of thousands of years. Except for a few unlucky people, they get the sword grade above middle grade.


    It''s not a top-grade spirit sword, it''s a top-grade spirit sword, or even a second-class fairy sword.


    From their swords, we can see that Emei is very strong.


    "Click ~ ~"


    A strange sound came from the mountain wall. Everyone looked back and saw that the mountain wall slowly opened a gap. The immortal Changmei picked his white eyebrow and quickly offered Haotian mirror to shine on the gap.


    "I see the secluded spring."


    "They''re inside..."


    Changkong Wuji and Li Yingqi offered immortal swords one after another to attack the secluded spring at the crack. As a result, the two swords were pulled by unknown forces and sucked into the crack.


    Emei disciples also attacked one after another, like fighting for power.


    Pan Haodong was speechless for a while. Finally, he understood why immortal Changmei didn''t fly to the top of heaven. It turned out that he couldn''t find a disciple to replace him in Emei.


    This one is too unstable!


    Under the attack of sky strike, Lei Yan and 300 flying swords, the crack became bigger and bigger, and a faint blood light appeared. Seeing this, immortal Changmei suddenly realized something. His face suddenly changed, quickly manipulated Haotian mirror, swept away the absorbed sky thunder twin swords, and kept the mountain treasure of Emei.


    Immortal Changmei''s face was dignified and said in a deep voice, "the two swords of Tian strike and Lei Yan were restrained by its power and almost sucked away. It seems that this must be the blood acupoint that Bashu experts have been looking for over the years."


    "I finally understand Youquan''s plot. He uses our power to open the entrance of the blood cave. If Youquan goes in and uses the power inside, it will be difficult for Shushan to find an opponent who can compete with him."


    "Our estimation of Youquan is completely wrong. In fact, he didn''t attack Emei early. On the contrary, he just started..."


    All Emei disciples looked at each other when they heard the speech and were worried.


    In the past, the master touched his head when he met the devil, and the other party basically couldn''t last three rounds. Now the Youquan old monster can not only last until now, but also open the blood acupoint with their strength.


    Then when Youquan enters the blood acupoint and controls the power in the blood acupoint, his strength will be improved. At that time... I''m afraid the master''s eyebrows will be defeated.


    An inseparable haze began to condense among the people.


    "Master, let the disciples go in and walk on behalf of heaven!"


    Changkong Wuji, who was impulsive, was the first to drive Emei disciples to help Youquan blood devil open the blood acupoint inadvertently. He was full of guilt and tried to enter the blood acupoint to make up for his mistakes.


    Li Yingqi followed and said, "master, let me in."


    Immortal Changmei shook his head and said, "Tianlei double swords are the treasure of Emei. Once trapped, Emei will have no successors."


    "Master, let us seven sons in the cloud go in! Our accident will not affect the overall situation. "


    "Master ~ ~"


    "Whoosh!"


    When Emei disciples rushed in to walk for heaven, xuantianzong, who was not bound by the elders of the school, flew into the entrance of the blood acupoint.


    Seeing this, Dan Chenzi hurriedly followed in.