PS: Thank you Jingyun, Hancai’s reward of 10,000 yuan, guardian, hall master V5! The launch of the shelves will be delayed for a while, and the old man is really too busy these days! As long as he finishes his work, he will definitely explode!! Do what he says!

Jiupan, also known as Jiupan's Body Refining Divine Art, was praised as the strongest body refining Divine Art in the Daoyuan Realm before it was split into the three great heavens. None of them, because Jiupan became incomplete during the Emperor's period. Every time the rest of the scene would cause bloody storms, so that Jiupan gradually disappeared on the stage of the long river of time.

Even because of the age of time, there are very few records about Jiupan. Five years ago, Lingxiao Immortal Palace, Yin and Yang Holy Son, Zhu Yue and others realized that Lu Jiang had Jiupan and was afraid of Tian Huizi, the half-step Taoist master, so they returned to the ancient immortal queen to repay Jiupan's sect. This news spread, which caused a sensation among the ancient immortals. But what they did not expect was that to this day, Jiupan was still not forgotten by the spiritists. This appearance shocked the half-step Taoist master. This is why several half-step Taoist masters came to Daoyuantian in person.

When Tian Xiuzi's words sounded, the old man in white-clothed clothes, named Ling Tian Xiuzi's eyes fell on the figure of Tian Xiuzi, which gradually appeared above Lu Jiang's head. A strange color flashed across his eyes. He said calmly: "If it weren't for the reason that he was the descendant of Tian Yunzi, he had already lost his soul. I personally told the disciple that he was the one who was killed by him!" Then, he said: "I can never blame this matter, but the premise is to hand over Jiupan!!"

Faced with the threat of the half-step master, Lu Jiang's expression was extremely cold, and the demonic intention in his heart and the surging murderous intention were almost about to erupt from his heart. This feeling of being a fish and being a knife touched the demonic intention in Lu Jiang's heart. But he had to force himself to suppress this demonic intention. At this time, he could only remain silent and wait and see if he had to force him. As long as he had to force him, Lu Jiang would hand over Jiupan. After all, he had already remembered Jiupan. Whether to hand over or not had any effect on him, but what made Lu Jiang worried was that he only had the first three levels of Jiupan. Even if he said it, they would believe it? After pondering for a long time, Lu Jiang planned not to say it. Once he said it, it would only make himself die faster.

"No one can think of what you can get from this within a thousand years. Whether you can get it in a thousand years depends on your luck. Now, please come back!" Tian Xiuzi looked at Emperor Ling indifferently and said slowly! His attitude was extremely tough. This made the four half-story masters frown slightly. Among them, the fallen leaves said gently: "That depends on whether you have this strength." As he said that, the broom in his hand directly hit Tian Xiuzi.

At this moment, this ordinary and innocent broom burst out with its strong power. Lu Jiang vaguely saw patterns appearing when the broom was swung, which shocked Lu Jiang. This was the point where he could only get along with Taoist patterns if he had a deep understanding of Taoist patterns.

In an instant, Tian Yunzi, who was floating above Lu River, jumped and turned into a huge fist force and rushed towards the fallen leaves.

"Bang!!" Accompanied by the earth-shaking loud noise, a terrifying shock wave surging raging, the old man Luoye retreated dozens of steps before he stopped. He spewed out a mouthful of blood and his face turned pale. The broom in his hand had been bent down by the punch of Tianshazi, and suffered a great loss when he first collided. The old man Luoye looked extremely gloomy. He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and sneered: "The immortal root has been destroyed, and he can still have such strength. I am afraid that you are already burning the last power of life. But even so, if you don't step out of Tianyun Sect for a day, you will not be able to defeat me in a day!!"

Not only the old man Luoye, but the other half-step Taoist masters also came to Daoyuantian without considering it because Tian Huizi could not get out of Tianyun Sect. After all, Tian Huizi's immortal roots have been destroyed and the limit is not much. Even if they are strong, they cannot fight in person, and they cannot exert much strength. As for whether Tian Huizi will bring Lu Jiang to Tianyun Sect, they are even more worried. Once the war is extended to Tianyun Sect, then Tianyun Sect will surely perish. They will not think that Tian Huizi will watch Tianyun Sect perish for Lu Jiang alone.

It was precisely because of this that these half-step masters dared to seize food from the tiger's mouth. Otherwise, they would not be able to be at ease at this time. After all, Tian Xiuzi became famous millions of years ago, and most of them had not entered the realm of the half-step master. Moreover, Tian Xiuzi had accumulated in Tianyun Sect for a million years, and no one could predict how strong he had reached. In addition, his deadline had reached, if he was forced to force him into a hurry, even these half-step masters would be afraid of seven minutes.

"Is that so? If he can't get out of Tianyun Sect, no one can defeat you?" At this moment, a thick word suddenly echoed through the world. In an instant, the old man Luoye changed his whole body. The broom in his hand shone brightly and directly blasted towards the sky.

"Boom!!"

A loud noise exploded. Lu Jiang only saw a black giant sword slashing down in the air with all-encompassing patterns. After the broom was touched with the fallen leaf old man's broom, a storm spread violently. The storm spread to a large space crack that could be seen with eyes. The fallen leaf was bombed into the ground like a cannonball, causing the earth to rust and dust to soar into the sky.

After the dust was gone, the old man fallen leaves appeared strangely in the air. He was in a mess all over, and the broom in his hand was bent and almost cracked. He looked up at the giant sword in the sky and said sternly: "Sword Madman! What do you mean?"

It was ten feet long and about a slim wide, and the black sword with an exaggerated shape floated in the sky, and a thick word came from it: "Tianyunzi used to be kind to me, so no one can make things difficult for this son!!"

The old man Luoye suppressed the horror in his heart. He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and looked at the giant sword, his expression became extremely serious. He did not expect that this incident would attract the older generation of half-step Taoist masters. Not only the old man Luoye, but the other three half-step Taoist masters also looked solemn. A Tiankyuzi who could not leave the Tianyun Sect might not have any threat in their eyes, but now the arrival of the giant sword made them extremely afraid.

In ancient Xiantian, there are only a few half-step masters of the older generation, and this sword genius is one of them. There are rumors that this sword genius was extremely obsessed with swords when he was young, and even reached the point of madness. He had a strong understanding of swords and was known as a sword genius. Countless years ago, Jianchi died of physical battle and gave up taking over his body and integrated his soul into this Qingtian Sword. Since then, Jianchi is Qingtian Sword, and Qingtian Sword is Jianchi!

After countless years of running-in, the sword genius's strength has increased instead of decreasing, and his attainments in swordsmanship have reached the pinnacle. No one in the ancient fairy sky dares to touch his edge, but he did not expect that such a generation of sword masters would come forward to protect Lu Jiang.

"Sword crazi, I haven't seen you for many years, so I'm fine!" At this time, a strange change resurrected, and a sound like a vicissitudes from Henggu echoed in the sky, and an old Taoist sat cross-legged in front of the giant sword.

Standing in the air, Lu Jiang, surrounded by several half-stairs masters, clenched his hands into his fists, his fingernails almost pinched into his palms. He looked up at the sky and found that the person emerging was an old man with gray robe. The old man's hair was white and his face was covered with dense wrinkles. What made Lu Jiang's heart beat even more was that he actually felt a strong sense of death from the old man.

This is the master of the Half-Level Trail, and the top powerhouse whose half-legged foot has stepped into the coffin.

"Wanqitu, your deadline is coming, do you still want to mess with this muddy water?" The giant sword was revealed, and the thick words came from it.

"God bless me, Wanqi Tu, fortunately got a disciple in his later years. He has good qualifications and is suitable for the path of power spirit. Tian Yaozi, I rely on my seniority to hand over Jiupan. No one can hurt him within a hundred years!" The old man opened his eyes slightly, his eyes were dull and his words were old.

The old man's words made Emperor Ling and others' expressions slightly change. If Lu Jiang really handed over Jiupan to Wan Qilu, I'm afraid they would find it difficult for them to get Jiupan today. At least, they would not be able to get it before Wan Qilu was transformed!

Although Wan Qilu is old, no one dares to swear. He has his own glory and legend. He once ranked among the strongest in ancient immortals. Now, although his limit is coming, his strength has reached its peak in his life. I am afraid that no one will dare to be arrogant in front of him until the day he is in a place!!

And the words "within a hundred years" made the hearts of these half-story masters tremble. Perhaps, Wanqilu only has a hundred years of limit, but no one dares to touch his edge in this hundred years. Not to mention his strength, even if he can compete with Wanqilu, he will not dare to fight with him before he is about to die. Otherwise, the one who suffers must be others, not Wanqilu. Anyway, he only has a hundred years of limit, and is a dying person. He doesn't mind pulling a burialist a hundred years in advance.

"Senior Wanqi, you just need to trap Jianchi. I will take this son back to the ancient immortal sky. Once I get Jiupan, I will definitely have the share of the senior!" The old man in the fallen leaves suddenly said.

While Wanqitu was pondering, Lu Jiang was extremely anxious. After a long time, he sank into the sea of ​​spirit and said, "Senior, I'm afraid you will be implicated again this time."

"Get out!! Don't think you're going to have any idea!" Qiulong's roar exploded in Lu Jiang's mind. Then, he said sternly: "I have survived several death disasters and never died, but I didn't expect to be buried in the hands of you, the younger generation. If you didn't give up the great fortune of climbing the Tianshan Mountain, these people would dare to touch you at all? Or, do you think that a sincere word can make my strong men of the Qiulong clan come out? So what if you do it? Six half-step path masters, my Qiulong clan has at most two half-step path masters. Even if you come, it will be difficult to help you get out of trouble!"

Lu Jiang remained silent, and Qiulong's overreaction made him relieved. The Qiulong lived for countless years and experienced several life and death disasters. I am afraid that he would not want to die even more than himself.

"Ao!!" At this moment, a sound of dragon roar that resounded through the sky exploded. Lu Jiang was overjoyed. He looked up suddenly, but found a giant dragon with a foot of thousands of feet suddenly appeared in the sky and galloped in. When he reached the sky, the huge dragon body disappeared and turned into an old man and landed beside Lu Jiang. The old man came directly to Lu Jiang, with a pair of dragon eyes staring at Lu Jiang, and a ray of surprise appeared in his eyes. He said tremblingly: "Second uncle, is it you?"

In an instant, the half-story masters were all stunned!
Chapter completed!