The atmosphere was very dead.
It was as silent as a cold Dead Sea.
Only Xuan Bingjian, who didn't know anything, was still happily circling around Hong Bingjian.
Hong Bingjian didn't move at all, it was still suspended in mid-air and pointed at Jia Yang.
It exudes a bitter chill all over, coupled with the huge rainbow-like sword intent, it is unbearable to even take a look at it. It also has a dark blue stone buckled on its hilt.
But unlike the Xuanbing Sword, it is more thorough and colder.
It was as if it had just been taken out of the deep pool of ten thousand years.
Jia Yang looked at Qi Yuan on the opposite side, and after a long time, he moved his lips and called out his name: "... Qi Yuan."
Qi Yuan looked at Jia Yang, his eyes were as quiet as a dry well for thousands of years.
"I..."
As soon as Jia Yang opened his mouth, he felt a strong crisis in an instant.
Relying on his intuition, Jia Yang quickly moved away from that position. As expected, when he turned his head to look, he found that his previous position had exploded.
Even the mountain behind him had cracks.
Obviously, if Jiayang hadn't run fast just now, he might be dead by now.
Jia Yang stared blankly at Qi Yuan.
It seems that he didn't expect that the male protagonist has already started before he said anything at the beginning of the world.
The situation was obvious, and Xi Yuan didn't seem to want to hear any explanation from him.
"I..."
"If you win, I will allow you to leave, if you lose, you will die here." Qi Yuan looked at Jia Yang and said calmly.
Jiayang: "..."
This time Jiayang understood that things seemed to be much more serious than the previous two worlds.
Looking at Qi Yuan's eyes that were as unwavering as the dead sea, Jia Yang couldn't help but feel cold from head to toe.
He understands that this world may be a disaster for him.
[Is the hero mad? Why does it feel a bit wrong, he seems to really want to kill you here. 】
Jayang couldn't say a word, because he had already felt it.
Even deeper than the system feels.
[But this is the real male lead. 】The system said happily: 【Great, it seems that there is really a problem with the male protagonists in the first two worlds, and now they are finally back. ]
For a moment, Jiayang thought to himself that you might as well just stop breaking up.
Jiayang didn't speak, and Xiyuan didn't feel annoyed at all.
After a few seconds or so, the Hongbing Sword, which had been suspended in mid-air, rushed towards Jia Yang——
Qiyuan's natal Hongbing Sword is not something anyone can resist, if this blow hits Jia Yang Absolutely dead or disabled.
Xuan Bingjian was dumbfounded.
Although it didn't know what happened, it instinctively quickly withstood the blow for its master.
The moment the two swords met, the earth trembled for a moment, the surrounding mountain peaks cracked, and stones fell along the mountain peaks to the foot of the mountain.
Jia Yang looked at Qi Yuan, who had already suppressed his realm to the early Yuanying stage with a pale face, and knew that this time he couldn't escape.
After two seconds of silence, Jia Yang called out slightly: "Xuan Bing."
Xuan Bing, who was connected with the master's heart, let out a sword cry that shook the valley like a fire phoenix.
In the next second, the surface of the sapphire buckled on its hilt broke open, revealing its original fiery red color. Just like its master Jiayang, it is full of biting and flamboyant spirit.
Xuan Bing, who was covered in crimson, faced coldly the dark blue Hong Bing Sword.
Although he was still tired just now, when he touched his master, Xuan Bing suddenly changed his face, and the sword energy towards Hong Bingjian was full of sharp killing intent.
Jia Yang summoned Xuan Bing into his hand, he looked at Xi Yuan, and said in a hoarse voice: "I won, can you listen to me?"
Qi Yuan did not answer, his eyes were still as indifferent as ice.
After two seconds, he said: "Listen to what you said? Did you tell me how to lie to me?"
Jiayang was stunned for a moment, and before he could explain to Xu Mijian, he was enveloped by a powerful sword intent. At this moment, Jiayang didn't have time to think about anything else, so he could only bite the bullet and fight.
He could feel that Qi Yuan's state was not right at this time.
If he really dodged and refused to fight, he might really be killed here by him.
At the same time, return to Yuanzong.
Qiyuan's junior brother Tsing Yi returned to the main hall after disposing of the corpses of the Five Elements Sect and others.
He cupped his hands at the head of the Guiyuan Sect and said, "Master, do you just let the senior brother go like this? Do you want me to go there and see if nothing happens."
Although the senior senior brother has already reached the stage of becoming a god, the Feng family is also well-known in the cultivation world Cultivation family.
There is also an ancestor in the family who crosses the catastrophe.
The head of Guiyuan Sect shook his head and said: "No, let him deal with it himself. This is his demon."
For any monk, the demon is very serious. If it is not resolved, Qiyuan will rush to cross During the Tribulation Period, there is a high possibility that he will fall or be enchanted.
Naturally, he didn't want this apprentice to have these two situations.
Now that Jia Yang appeared, he was relieved, and hoped that Qi Yuan would take this opportunity to break his demons.
"Ke Feng's family..." Junior Brother Tsing Yi was still a little worried.
"So what about the Feng family? Not to mention killing a junior in the Nascent Soul stage, but killing him as the head of the Feng family, the ancestor of the Feng family would not dare to say anything." As long as this apprentice, Qi Yuan, can successfully cut off the demons, he will be the teacher. Respect is naturally maintained to the end.
Not to mention that the Feng family doesn't care about it. Even if it is reasonable, as long as his apprentice can successfully break through the Tribulation Transcendence Period, nothing else matters.
Furthermore, Guiyuanzong had an ancestor of the Mahayana period sitting in the town. It's just a closed family, nothing to be afraid of.
Kill if you want.
Junior brother Tsing Yi was not so worried when he heard what the master said. Just when he was about to retreat and go back to practice on his mountain peak, a disciple's report suddenly came from outside.
An inner disciple walked into the main hall quickly, and then said to the Sect Master Gui Yuan, "Sect Master, something happened in the Dongyu Maple Forest Secret Realm!" "
What's the matter?" the Sect Master Gui Yuan Sect frowned.
"A tempering catastrophe appeared in the sky above Dongyu Fenglin's secret border, and we felt the fluctuation of the sword energy of the elder brother as if it was there!"
Tempering catastrophe does not appear all the time.
Generally, it only appears during the period of crossing the catastrophe and rushing to the Mahayana stage. Another situation is the emergence of a peerless genius that even the heavens love.
And this kind of condition is very harsh, it seems to have happened once in so many years.
The rest is gone.
At this time, Jiayang and Qiyuan were fighting hard. The Xuanbing Sword and the Hongbing Sword met in mid-air, and the clanging sword sounds were filled with countless killing intents.
Heavenly Dao's tempering robbery hit the two of them, and the pale golden light slowly flowed up and down the body.
Not only was there no pain, but the wound healed a little.
As if in joy, joy gave birth to a strong man.
[This is generally the treatment of the male protagonist. It seems that the laws of this world have mistaken you for a genius. 】
If it weren't for the inability to be distracted, Jiayang would like to tell the system that he was originally.
It's a pity that even though he borrowed a bit of the male protagonist's halo, Jia Yang is still a little behind Qi Yuan. Accidentally, Qi Yuan's sword energy locked his upper body.
Gayan dodged subconsciously but his movements were still slow.
He could only take Qi Yuan's blow abruptly and then staggered away, but when he staggered away, a sharp pain hit from his dantian.
The attack on Dantian made Jia Yang's face turn pale, and he became more and more unable to resist.
When he was finally knocked down to the side of the mountain and rolled to the ground, Jia Yang's face was beyond pale. He clutched his chest and resisted, but in the end he couldn't hold back and vomited blood.
The cloud-covered sky gradually cleared up, and even the tempering calamity on the horizon slowly dispersed, and finally disappeared completely. It seems to be saying 'Hey, I'm happy for nothing'.
Jia Yang: "..."
The system clapped and said: [Not bad, not bad! To be able to do so many tricks without the male protagonist letting you down at all, amazing host! He is indeed the boss with the number one force value among all the hosts! 】
But then the system paused, and then said: 【It's a pity that we still lost in the end. ]
Jia Yang: [...]
Jia Yang was defeated here, and the Xuanbing Sword on the other side was also shaken back several steps. Xuanbingjian looked at the injured master, and just as it was about to return to the master, Qi Yuan, who had already landed, suddenly raised his hand.
In the next second, the Xuanbing Sword fell into Qi Yuan's hands uncontrollably.
The Xuanbing Sword uttered a trembling sword cry in an instant, and the clanking sound represented that it wanted to break free from Qi Yuan's hand.
But it couldn't break free.
Qi Yuan stared blankly at the red flame-colored Xuanbing in his hand, a self-deprecating look flashed across his eyes.
Xuanbingjian and Hongbingjian are a pair that he forged with the same natural materials and earthly treasures.
Unfortunately……
There was a hint of coldness at the corner of Xi Yuan's mouth, and then his hands were slightly clenched. Xuanbingjian instantly felt the pain of shattering, and it let out bursts of sound like wailing.
Even the sword body, which was as red as the sun, transformed into a sword energy like a phoenix.
It was like a mournful cry that tried to spread its wings and fly high but could not break free.
Qi Yuan didn't have the slightest emotion, and the hand holding Xuan Bing became tighter and tighter.
Xuanbing is Jiayang's natal sword, and if Xuanbing is hit, Jiayang is injured. In an instant, Jia Yang, who was already seriously injured, vomited blood again, his face was as pale as paper.
"Zheng——"
Xuanbing's Chiyan sword body gradually dimmed, and the sound of the sword's cry became lower and lower.
Just when the Xuanbing was about to shatter, a cold sword intent instantly rushed towards Xi Yuan's hand.
Qi Yuan subconsciously let go of his hand, Xuan Bing took this opportunity to quickly leave Qi Yuan and return to Jia Yang's scabbard. It's just that he was seriously injured in the end, and the original red gem became much darker than before.
It became a little gray, and it was obvious that it had dropped a level.
At this time, Qi Yuan was looking coldly at Hong Bingjian in front of him. There was a scar on the back of his hand, which was slowly dripping blood.
It was exactly that blow from Hong Bing just now.
Hong Bing was silent for a while in mid-air, and then slowly returned to Qi Yuan's scabbard.
Qi Yuan slowly withdrew his gaze.
When he came in front of Jia Yang, he didn't care about the uneasy Xuanbingjian, but quietly looked at Jia Yang's bloodless face.
Jiayang really wanted to speak, but the severe pain in his dantian made him unable to speak a word, and his mouth was full of the bloody smell of rust.
The eyes are also blurred.
Qi Yuan looked at Jia Yang for a long time, and finally grabbed the lapel of his chest, and the two of them disappeared here in an instant.