"Sword light scabbards, break it for me!" Deep purple, immeasurable large handprints covered with runes came towards his face. Yang Fan also let out a soft drink, and a hundred thousand body-protecting sword lights came out of the sheath again, striking each other. Towards the immeasurable big handprint. Boom! Hearing a roar, the surrounding fairy energy began to vibrate. Then, Yang Fan found that the scabbard transformed by the light of the hundred thousand swords he had struck was being pushed forward step by step by the big purple handprint, and was broken bit by bit. I am afraid that it will be completely destroyed in less than half a breath. Although he had known that the sword light might not be able to block this hand seal, and that Yang Fan could summon these sword lights at will, the fact that he was destroyed like this still made his heart tremble. "Supreme swordsmanship, supreme edge, kill me!" However, soon, Yang Fan let out a cold snort in his heart, and the endless edge of his body came out from his body. Without the sheath of the hundred thousand swords, this endless edge of Qi rises into the sky. The power of the immortal spirits stirred up all around, and turned into powerful sword energy, rushing towards the deep purple immeasurable hand seal. ????????????????? Boom! An increasingly violent shaking sound came over. The Infinite Big Hand Seal once again stopped for a moment. Then, the seventh elder of the Infinite Immortal Palace squeezed the Infinite Big Hand Seal with the same gesture, crushing all the sword energy into pieces. He turned into a fist and continued to hit Yang Fan. "Young sword cultivator, you really don't know how to live or die." The seventh elder's ferocious complexion has regained a trace of calmness and is no longer so scary. Although he still smells of weakness, it is obvious that he has begun to improve and recover. . Having lived for more than ten thousand years, step by step, he has reached the pinnacle of the Golden Immortal and stood on the threshold of the Xuanxian Immortal Emperor. The seventh elder's state of mind is naturally quite stable. Therefore, after experiencing the initial rage, now, seeing the enemy is about to bow down, it is natural that he has calmed down. "The worst thing is, it's difficult to cultivate another one, but it's not extinct after all." The seventh elder thought so, and the hatred in his heart had almost dissipated. But at this moment, a ray of sword light came through the air, and with a whoosh, the purple boundless handprint that rushed towards Yang Fan was chopped into pieces and disappeared without a trace. "Hahaha, the dignified Seventh Elder of the Infinite Immortal Palace actually chased and killed a little guy who was in the early stage of immortality. You don't have to pay for the gold, so why are you so shameless?" The harsh, arrogant voice came from the north, and the sword light also came from the north. As soon as he came, this man stood in front of Yang Fan, and the old god looked at the seventh elder of Wuliang Immortal Palace. This man was dressed in green clothes, and his whole body exuded the charm of swordsmanship. Indistinctly, he could still see the sharp edge in it. Although he did not see the front, Yang Fan knew that this was another realization. A master of swordsmanship who has mastered swordsmanship and is about to enter the realm of returning to his true form. Judging from the aura, it should be that he is also a Golden Immortal. Perhaps he is a little weaker than Jin Buhuan, the seventh elder of the Wuliang Immortal Palace who is half a Mysterious Immortal at the peak of the Golden Immortal. But he should be above the seventh level of the Golden Immortal, coupled with his swordsmanship. Cultivation, if nothing else, in terms of combat effectiveness, this person should be on the same level as Jin Buhuan. "No wonder I couldn't see a trace of death coming towards me, and thought that the big handprint was just an illusion. It turned out that someone had been planning to save me for a long time. However, I'm afraid that even if no one saves me, I won't die if this handprint is placed on me. Maybe this is the reason why the death energy cannot enter my body." Yang Fan's heart moved. Sighing slightly, the reason why he has not used Wuxiang's magical power is, for one thing, because even if he does, it may not be of much use. After all, the power of Wuxiang's magical power, even if it is used with advanced swordsmanship, passes through the water. The sword can probably only reach the third level of the Divine Lord, which is the third level of the Golden Immortal, and cannot turn defeat into victory. Secondly, Yang Fan did not see the slightest bit of death energy entering his body, so he did not use his last trump card, the Eye of Gods and Demons, and the True Dragon of Dharma. However, this also made Yang Fan think that the reason why the death energy cannot enter the body may be because of his own immortal demon heart. If this is the case, this method of seeking good luck and avoiding evil may not be useful in the future. . "With the gods and demons unwilling to give up, I am afraid that no one below the Immortal Emperor can kill me, but if I really encounter an opponent at the level of the Immortal Emperor, it will not be so easy to resolve." With this result, Yang Fan naturally sighed in his heart. . "Thank you, senior, for helping me." He sighed, but to the swordsman in green in front of him, Yang Fan still bowed in time and thanked him. Hearing Yang FanAfter saying this, the Qing Yi Sword Immortal smiled slightly and did not turn around. He just said: "We are both sword cultivators, so we naturally help each other. Moreover, this old boy is too shameless to attack a junior like you. I have seen this. "Of course I won't ignore it." "Zhao Tianqing, have you finished speaking?" The expression of the seventh elder of Wuliang Immortal Palace darkened again. Seeing before his eyes, the enemy who had wiped out his last bloodline was about to die under his big hand seal. However, at this moment, Zhao Tianqing appeared. How can he not be angry? "Haha, Jin Buhuan, you are so angry. I wonder where did this sword cultivator offend you?" The angry voice of the seventh elder of Wuliang Immortal Palace made Zhao Tianqing laugh instead, as if he felt that seeing Jin Buhuan looked so angry and frustrated, which was very interesting. Jin Buhuan said nothing. The last bloodline was killed by the guy in front of him. Naturally, he couldn't say such a shameful thing. This silence made Zhao Tianqing more and more curious. He couldn't help but ask: "Little guy, what did you do to attract this old immortal?" Jin Buhuan's eyelids jumped again when he heard Zhao Tianqing call him an old immortal. Although Zhao Tianqing¡¯s combat prowess is comparable to his own, his age is much younger than his own. He is only over 7,000 years old, unlike himself, who is almost 20,000 years old. In the entire Liulitian, he can barely be regarded as the younger generation, of course, compared with Jin Buhuan and others. "I don't know how I provoked this old guy. I just arrived at Gujie Mountain for the first time and absorbed a breath or two of spiritual energy. Then a group of robbers came out and wanted to kill people and cause more trouble. I refused to let go, so I took action. , who knew that this group of robbers was actually from the Infinite Immortal Palace. They were not strong, but they were extremely arrogant. They also said that all of us sword cultivators were weak. The juniors got angry and killed them. Unexpectedly, in a moment, In no time, this old guy brought a group of people to chase me. When he couldn't catch me, he actually consumed the fairy's true blood to increase his speed. It was really shameless. " Yang Fan looked angry. But the seemingly true and false words inside greatly attracted Zhao Tianqing¡¯s attention. For example, the sword cultivator was a softie, Jin Buhuan couldn't catch up with him, and he used fairy blood. These words greatly stimulated Zhao Tianqing's nerves, and he became more and more attentive to Yang Fan. "If what this guy said is true, it would be worth my while to save his life!" (To be continued.)