For a long time, the most intuitive thing that marks the strength of monks is the domain of momentum.

But most of the monks present had never seen such a perfect aura. They saw that Jue Jian Peak disappeared and replaced by an immortal garden like a fairyland.

The surrounding fairy mist is shrouded in the mountains, and there are steep and tall, clear and elegant lonely peaks stand out. Looking inside, you can see strange flowers and flowers everywhere, fragrant butterflies dancing among the flowers; vibrant green trees surround streams, rivers and lakes, and mountain spirits and wild monsters appear, and the crisp sounds of the beakers and swallows come from time to time.

However, the most attractive thing is a towering tree in the middle. The crown of the tree rushes straight into the sky, and the fairy fog is hidden in it. It is as big as a roll and spreads its wings. Its edge is so wide that it can't be seen at a glance. Countless vines climb, making its already novel + thick trunk even more huge.

"This place is the 'Creation Immortal Garden' in the lower power field," Du Wan stood under the tree, integrated with it, as if it were a fairy god. "If it were not for the General Assembly, I really want to invite you to the first-class nectar and jade dew to fulfill the friendship of the landlord."

As a result, the three sword cultivators finally had an intuitive understanding of Du Wanqing's strength.

"Young Master Shushan is so elegant, so leisurely, and so magical!" Shui Luoze was forced to wake up from his understanding and spoke indifferently, "I just don't know what courage is. I want to make a bet with you, but I don't know if I dare."

Lin Qing fell down and smiled: "My senior brother's talent and knowledge and moral cultivation are unparalleled in the world. If you can't be inspired by your generals, save some energy!"

"Lin Qing, why not listen." Du Wanqing waved his hand with a smile.

"Just bet on whether my sword can break your fairy garden!" Shui Luoze took two steps and came to his two fellow disciples.

"Although I don't think you can do it," Lin Qing said with her arms around, "but I still want to ask, so what can I do? So what can I do?"

"If you break your fairy garden with one sword, we will win this battle, and you will win," Shui Luoze said lightly, but looked at the two of them who knew Zhan Xi.

Although his expression was dull, he actually felt like a storm was wailing in his heart. It could no longer be described as a vibration, but was turned upside down.

This is because the pressure Du Wanqing put on him was too great.

Jie Zhanxi smiled and said, "Junior brother just let it go."

"We can get the first six at the most," Long Yinsheng shrugged indifferently, "I have an explanation for the Sword Master."

Du Wanqing thought for a while and said, "Yes, but I have a condition."

"You said!" Shui Luoze took a deep breath.

"I want to get your help to help my junior sister Zhuge Xiaolou break through the realm." Du Wanqing said softly.

"It's just a small matter," Long Yinsheng glanced at him sideways, "Can it be considered a condition? I agree."

"I agree too." Jie Zhanxi smiled and said to Yingying. She also liked the little girl Zhuge Xiaolou very much.

"I'll thank you first." Du Wanqing smiled.

"Since that's the case, let's withdraw first." Jie Zhanxi said, and then turned into light and left.

Long Yinsheng and Lin Qing also returned to their original body.

"Look, my senior brother is so nice to you. When I broke through the realm, he was not so considerate." Lin Qing opened his eyes and teased with a smile.

Zhuge's small floor was blushing, but she smiled sweetly. No matter how beautiful the flowers were, they were not as good as her smile at the moment. She was really more beautiful than the flowers.

"It's enviable." Long Yinsheng opened his eyes and said without any concealment.

Jie Zhanxi patted his shoulder: "Xiaolong, don't be discouraged, Senior Sister Ji will be moved by you one day."

Long Yinsheng looked desolate and sighed: "No, you don't understand her... As long as you can protect her, I will be satisfied."

...

Shui Luoze leaned on the sword, and his sword body was deeply immersed in the soil. He was cross-legged beside the flying sword, concentrating his mind.

Du Wanqing smiled slightly and sat cross-legged beside the big tree.

At this moment, Shui Luoze felt that there were many noisy sounds in his ears, which turned into intermittent distractions, constantly disturbing him. Therefore, it only takes a moment to calm down on weekdays, but today it is impossible to enter into meditation.

This made him a little irritated.

At this moment, a familiar voice mixed in the noise and was delivered into my ears: "The mind is correct and the mind is in good spirits, and there is only one person and one sword, how can it not be powerful?"

"Senior Brother!" Shui Luoze was slightly stunned, then chewed repeatedly, and disappeared in a noisy and magical way.

Only after calming down did I realize that what disturbed him was nothing but the outcome itself. Those who are obsessed with this will never be able to taste the fun of the process.

After entering into meditation, he felt the will of Juejian Peak.

Although the "Creation Immortal Park" covers Juejian Peak, its existence does not disappear.

"Only one person and one sword..." Seeing Jue Jian Peak's will and chewing Xiao Wuji's words, it seemed that noise came from his ears again.

No, it is not noisy, it is the sound, it is the sound of flying swords.

The flying sword is calling me!

Shui Luoze gently stroked the hilt of the sword: "Is it you? My friend!"

The sword sound became clearer and clearer, and in the end it was like thunder, with the eardrums buzzing.

But a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "There may be a hindrance to the heart, and the sword will not be hindrance to go."

Crack!

The flying sword was unsheathed, and the sword light suddenly rose.

Du Wanqing did not open his eyes, and countless branches were stacked in front of him like spirituality, forming a thick barrier.

The next moment, the sword light was one-two, two-two, four-two, and eight-two in front of the barrier... and the branches and leaves flying all over the sky carried terrifying aftermath, and the immortal garden was instantly devastated.

But the sword light still stopped at the last floor. Although it moved forward several inches unwillingly, it failed to cause too much damage to the barrier.

However, that was just the sword light, and the sword had just begun!

"Three thousand times against the current, break the boat."

The flying sword came out of his hand, and the intent of the heavy water sword gurgled out, and with the flying sword as the core, a sword mountain with soul was formed.

This is his strongest move, a move that condenses all the essence of the Chongshui sword intent, and a move that integrates the differentiation of sword light.

In a blink of an eye, the sword mountain was like a sword light, two, four, four, eight... and quickly exceeded the limit of the immortal garden.

A sword mountain is as huge as a pillar, with dozens or hundreds of sword mountain. What kind of spectacular scenery is it?

Du Wanqing opened her eyes and smiled: "Okay! In the future, Brother Luo Ze will have a place!"

This is the first person who made him turn from being polite to being respectful.

"I will use all my strength to show sincerity."

Snap!

As Du Wanqing finished speaking, a crack appeared in the illusion scene. Without any changes, he heard the sound of "Kakuk", and the crack spread rapidly, and finally the "Bang" sound broke.

The whole picture was pitch black, causing a tide of scolding: "What's going on? Why is it gone at this critical moment? Are you playing with us?"

The curses lasted for a short while, and the scene recovered, but the fairy garden was already covered with ashes.
Chapter completed!