Xuanhuan: Me!Start the creation of Tianji Pavilion

"Boom!"

A huge explosion sounded, the ground trembled, mud and rocks rolled, and in the distance, like an earth dragon turning over, some abnormalities occurred.

A golden wooden root emerges from the ground, blooming thousands of auspicious clouds, glowing all over the body, not gold and not jade, exuding a strong medicinal smell, just smelling it in one breath, it makes people feel comfortable and ecstatic.

"Treasure from the Ascending Dragon Realm!"

"A treasure from the Ascending Dragon Realm has been born!"

A practitioner shouted, calling friends to come and compete.

"boom!"

Immediately afterwards, a more powerful wave appeared, sweeping all directions, and many people were thrown out.

The semi-holy breath soared into the sky.

A cave seems to grow out of the ground, rusty and rotten.

"It's a semi-holy inheritance!"

"An ancient semi-saint fell here and left behind a legacy!"

More cultivators fled there, wanting to compete for this inheritance.

There are still a lot of ordinary people in the world.

Not everyone can casually cultivate to become a semi-sacred person. Even the Ascending Dragon Realm requires a lot of resources to cultivate, and also needs to have outstanding talents.

Most of the people in the city are in the state of butterfly and crouching tiger, and a few people in the state of ascending dragon are mixed in. They can already be regarded as masters.

"This Shadowless Sword Master is here, who dares to take my chance!"

A young man with full head of white hair and a divine sword on his back appeared, and with the flick of his fingers, he shot out invisible sword energy, intertwined into a sky and earth net, covering the sky and covering the earth, and suppressed many practitioners with his own strength.

"How dare you! How dare you come here alone and suppress us all!"

"Arrogance! Let's go together! Suppress this person first, and then divide up the treasures inherited by the semi-saints!"

Everyone joined forces for a short time, each exerting their supernatural powers, or attracting thunder from the sky, or swords flying across the sky. For a while, the aura was shaken, and the shadows of swords, lights and swords in the arena, and terrifying fluctuations came out from time to time, smashing some buildings.

"A group of ants!"

The white-haired boy sneered in disdain, and pulled out the magic sword on his back in an instant.

The divine sword is like water, as transparent as ice crystals, and thousands of sword auras are suddenly drawn out, turning the entire world into a sword domain.

"puff!"

Many people vomited blood in unison, and there were more or less scars on their bodies, but they did not hurt their vitals.

"One more step forward, I will not be polite!"

The white-haired boy said solemnly, singing softly with the divine sword in his hand, as if possessing spirituality.

"This son...has reached the peak of the Dragon Rising Realm, and he is not far from the Half-Saint!"

"So young, who is the offspring of an expert?"

"Shadowless Sword, I remembered it. It seems to be the signature skill of General Flying Eagle in the God Dynasty. Could it be that this young man is his descendant?"

Everyone discussed, and quickly confirmed the identity of the young man in front of him:

The son of General Flying Eagle of the Eastern Earth God Dynasty: Han Xiaoying!

It is rumored that this son is deeply loved by his father, and he imparted the unique skill "Shadowless Flying Sword", stabbing out with a sword, and a long rainbow piercing the sun, can take the enemy's head thousands of miles away!General Flying Eagle used this unique skill to make countless enemies beheaded on the battlefield.

"Even the general's son is here, we're still arguing!"

"Quickly retreat, otherwise the consequences are not something we can bear!"

All the cultivators are unwilling, but they are casual cultivators, how can they fight against the forces of the general's mansion, so they can only hand over this opportunity to others.

The white-haired boy raised the corners of his mouth and walked up to the golden wooden root, wanting to pick it up.

"It's shameless to dare to call yourself a saint at the peak of the Dragon Rising Realm!"

A cold voice sounded.

The girl has icy muscles and bones, hair like ink, and comes with a red gold long sword, exuding a cool temperament, like a fairy above the nine heavens, inviolable.

Flowers stay in the rain.

She came to Huichun City with her father, just in time to meet this semi-holy inheritance, so she planned to fight for it.

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Chapter 21 The Tomb of the Saint!

"Oh? Hua Jingfeng's daughter?"

When Han Xiaoying saw the visitor, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He has white hair and looks quite old-fashioned. When he saw Hua Liuyu, he seemed to be looking down at a young junior. He didn't even have the slightest respect for Hua Jingfeng, and he even called her by his full name.

"You can mention my father's name? You are a junior, and you don't even have a basic upbringing. It seems that your father didn't teach you to be humble and polite."

Hua Liuyu frowned and said.

After finishing speaking, the long sword crossed the sky, the divine splendor was shining, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at Han Xiaoying!

"The strong are respected. I only know that your father lost in the contest with my father. He is not worthy of my awe. But you, the daughter of a defeated general, how strong can you be?"

Han Xiaoying looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, her white hair danced wildly, her eyes were like lightning, and she exuded a powerful and arrogant aura.

He does have the ability to be arrogant. Three years ago, he had already set foot on the peak of the Ascending Dragon Realm, and he has not broken through for a long time, in order to accumulate to the extreme, lay a solid foundation, and prepare for the future attack on saints and even saint kings!

Among the cultivators of the younger generation, those who can reach the Dragon Rising Realm are already outstanding, and those who can reach the Semi-Saint Realm are far superior to their peers.As for the realm of a saint, that is already a monster among monsters, even comparable to a middle-aged cultivator!

"My father couldn't bear to hurt your father's life. If you don't believe me, I can teach you a lesson for him today. It's just that swords have no eyes. I'm afraid it will be difficult for you to escape unscathed."

Hua Liuyu said lightly, his words were full of strong self-confidence.

"Really?"

Han Xiaoying lowered his head and lowered his eyebrows, the Wuying Divine Sword in his hand had a faint sword energy condensed, and a killing intent that went straight to the sky, condensed and never dispersed, ready to explode!

Hua Liuyu's body was full of golden light, and the red gold long sword in his hand seemed to turn into a big sun, releasing monstrous heat, and even the void was slightly distorted by burning.