5924. Chapter 5924 Tongtian Daoren 4
As soon as he finished speaking, he raised one hand, and the rich green light suddenly surged out, and instantly gathered into a sword light, slashing towards Leng Xuan head-on. Facing the attack of that beam of sword light, Leng Xuan looked calm and stood motionless as any beam of sword light approached. When the beam of sword light was about to fall, he saw him facing it directly with his sword pointed at it. When his fingertips came into contact with the sword light, he saw a bright white light that instantly engulfed the sword light. Seeing that the old man's attack was easily neutralized by Leng Xuan, everyone was shocked again, with a look of disbelief on their faces.
Especially the young man, whose eyes seemed to pop out of their sockets. In his opinion, Leng Xuan was almost the same age as him, but he actually had such a powerful cultivation level. You must know that the old man is a real strong man in the Mahayana stage. Leng Xuan can fight against him, which shows that his cultivation has reached the Mahayana stage. "Could it be that his actual age is more than that?" The young man's thoughts suddenly changed. He knew that some highly skilled cultivators could easily change their appearance and make them look younger. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but turn his attention to the Taoist with the immortal style. If the disciples are so powerful, then how terrifying it must be for him to be the master. No wonder he said that he has not taken action for many years, because he is afraid that no one in this world can be his opponent. The more he thought about it, the deeper the young man's awe for the Taoist broke. If Leng Xuan knew this idea of his, he would probably laugh out loud. At this moment, the old man standing upright in mid-air gradually put away the contempt in his eyes, looked at Leng Xuan solemnly, and said: "I can't tell, it turns out that you are also a strong man in the Mahayana stage. I am blind." As he said, he He cupped his hand and continued: "An opponent like you deserves all my efforts, so be careful."
As his words fell, a light flashed from his back. Immediately, he saw a ring on his back, and on the ring were inserted five swords. Each sword had a different color, which looked very strange. After the five swords appeared, they stood in an arc behind his head like a peacock spreading its tail. Immediately afterwards, he moved his sword finger, and a sword behind his back rose into the sky, causing a clanging sword sound. When the sword rose into the air, a brilliant light suddenly surged out, like a rising silver moon, its brilliance was dazzling. "Xiaoyue Sword, seize the soul!" The old man spat out softly, and the sword in mid-air immediately fell from the sky with fierce force and struck Leng Xuan's head. Seeing this, Leng Xuan did not dare to be careless, and immediately summoned Xuanyang Sword, flew up, and faced the sword that was approaching rapidly. "Five heaven-defying postures, splitting the sky posture." As soon as he finished speaking, the Xuanyang sword in his hand burst out with a dazzling red light, covering his body. At the same time, with his body as the center, the red light extended to both ends, forming a huge sword light.
When the power of the sword light unfolded, the expressions of everyone watching the battle changed and they quickly flew back. The two pieces collided, but there was a loud "bang" sound, and the red and silver rays of light intertwined with each other, regardless of the outcome. And under the influence of that air wave, all the stone forests within a hundred meters were destroyed and turned into pieces of gravel, scattered on the ground. When the attack failed, the old man struck again, and he whispered softly: "Qilin Sword, Thunder Flame."