East China Sea, Qingtai. The clouds are floating horizontally, and the setting moon is like a hook. The smoke is blooming in the green, and the red leaves relieve the cold autumn. The Green Dragon King is sitting steadily on the copper couch. The vertical lines on his forehead are like three eyes, revealing three feet of divine light. It is majestic, shining with golden light, connecting the sky above and the water below. He looked coldly at the auspicious clouds rising in the sky opposite, which were either canopies, necklaces, or lotus terraces. The jade light was like water dripping from the eaves, tinkling, and he snorted and said, "Xuanmen is still so rampant. " "The best in the world," Tian Liuer's slender eyebrows are curved, and the long skirt with frosty scales covers her body. It is thin and dense, with an indescribable texture. The crystal jade feet are dripping with water, and they are dizzy again and again. A circle of ripples, a soft jade voice, sarcastically said, "If it hadn't been for the great catastrophe, Xuanmen was in dire straits, and with their past arrogant methods, they might have killed them without even saying hello." "Yeah." The man with thick eyebrows, long beard, and a powerful look said, "Who doesn't know the tyranny of Xuanmen?" The remaining two Shui Clan Cave Heavenly People are from other worlds. They are both the masters of one world. They will only bully others if they are aloof. , and characters who would not be bullied, they found it very interesting to listen to their companions talking about Xuanmen. The Qingjiao King flicked his fingers, and the bright light circulated directly, faintly turning into spiritual texts, as if he was talking to the person opposite. After a while, he coughed and said, "Xuanmen has agreed to our conditions, and we will fight three times first. "Three battles," Guo Jia laughed, stood up, and said with a loud voice, "I'll take the lead." "Okay," King Qingjiao nodded, "Brother Guo, be careful. " "Look." Guo Jia turned around and suddenly turned into a black light that penetrated the sky and reached the sky. Then he stretched out his sleeves, the wind and clouds roared, and thunder exploded, and he said condescendingly, "Who? "Come to fight with me?" "It's coming fiercely," Jing Younan's eyes were green, looking at the dark clouds turning in the sky, with the shape of a dragon hidden, thunder and fire looming above, and the power of destruction gathering. "The strength of the guys from the water tribe should not be underestimated." Yan Xiaoyue frowned. It was obvious that the other party had used the power of the water to do something earth-shattering. "Shui Tribe," Qin Yun supported the bun on her head, her face was cold and cold. After she became a cave heaven, she had not yet fought against anyone of the same realm. "Humph," Sure enough, the spirit beads of the Shangqing Sword Sect were the most straightforward. He flicked the sword pills on the Tianmen and raised a sword light. The next moment, he was opposite Guo Jia. "A sword cultivator from the Shangqing Sword Sect," Guo Jia's eyes narrowed and his face became more serious. The sword madman from the Shangqing Sword Sect is famous and everyone knows about it. "Hey," Lingzhuzi didn't even say hello. He pointed with his hand, and the sword pill on the Tianmen rotated around. When he pulled it upward, thousands of sword lights came out, filled with colorful clouds, shining for thousands of miles. Seen from a distance, the sword light spreads out all over the sky, like a clear and bright precious fan slowly opening, or like the peacock god from ancient times opening its tail, unhurried, neither fast nor slow, calm and beautiful, delicate and elegant. This move actually made everyone watching feel an indescribable beauty, without any murderous intent. "Such a flying sword technique," Bai Yuanzi, who came from the world of Tianshui, squinted his eyes slightly, carefully watched the regular beating of the sword light, and sighed from his heart, "It's as exquisite as a work of art. " Guo Jia was not in the mood to appreciate swordsmanship at all. The moment the sword light burst out, he felt murderous intent coming from all directions, one after another like a tide, one wave higher than the other, airtight. "Hey," Guo Jia didn't dare to be lazy, Guo Jia roared, and directly transformed into his own Dharma form, which was a hundred feet tall, with two heads and four arms, standing on three legs, with golden scales as thin and dense as the size of a copper coin, and the brilliance was flowing. "Hey," Guo Jia roared again, and the scales on his body shook with an indescribable rhythm. At this moment, he seemed to be alive, and there was a faint color of glass. Click, click, click, the sword light struck the scales, making a crisp sound. From time to time, the scales were shattered, but as soon as the light shined, it immediately recovered and continued to grow. Lingzhuzi remained calm, and with a move of his hand, the sword light that filled the sky like a peacock in full bloom suddenly gathered together, wide at the top and narrow at the bottom, and slashed straight through. "Hey," Guo Jia exhaled and stamped his feet, already thousands of miles away. Click, As soon as he turned around, Guo Jia saw the sword light passing by him, cutting a shocking crack in the void, three feet wide and a hundred miles long. The violent tide of time and space was raging, making a crashing sound. "This swordsmanship is really fierce," Guo Jia secretly marveled. The first move with sword light was superb, but it was cumbersome and lacked individual strength. He could resist with his polished body, but this second move concentrated the sword light. , power acts on one point, truly terrifying. "Get up." After another missed hit, Lingzhu thought and turned the sword pill again. Every time it turned, nine sword lights were released. After nine turns in a row, ninety-nine and eighty-one sword lights covered the sky and covered the earth, vaguely covering the sky. The sky. "It's the sword formation," Guo Jia's scalp was numb, but he knew the power of the sword formation. If he was trapped in it, he would be like a flying insect swooping into a spider's web. The more he struggled, the weaker he became, and in the end there would be no good end. When the sword formation was first formed, Guo Jia used his mysterious power, and his body suddenly rose to a thousand feet. His two heads were as big as mountains, and he opened his mouth and roared loudly. Buzz, buzz, buzz, incredible sonic booms sounded one after another. In terms of power alone, they were almost no less than ordinary Gang Lei. The unfinished sword formation was actually torn open by Guo Jia. "Hey," Jing Younan, as a person who entered Taoism with the sound of thunder, is very sensitive to sounds. Different from his own thunder sounds, which are mysterious and exquisite, the sound of the real person in this water cave is extremely clean and sharp, abandoning everything. , only the purest power remains. He could actually hear the unbridled brute force in this voice. There was no change, it was just strength. "Interesting," Jing Younan rubbed his fingers. Watching more people of the same level fight is really helpful. "Rang," After Guo Jia broke through the sword formation, he rushed forward, tearing the air apart, and suddenly came to the front of Lingzhu. His arms were raised high, and the palms of his hands were raised, showing a golden brilliance, as if he was holding a heaven-shaking treasure seal. Hit the spiritual platform of Lingzhu directly. This sudden attack was as fast as lightning and flint, it was incredible to the extreme. It can be said that after cultivating the strength monks to the realm of cave heaven, not only the physical body is indestructible, but this kind of breakthrough at the end of the world is the most fatal. An inch short, an inch dangerous. No magical channel technique can be as fast, direct, and fatal as a physical blow.