Lin Xun said calmly: "Your Excellency is here on a special trip to discuss with Lin?"

"Don't you dare?"

The corners of Cang Zhenkun's lips showed a provocative arc.

Lin Xun laughed, "What did you lose?"

Cang Zhenkun's eyes were sharp and he said, "Yes, this seat loses. From now on, the Cang Clan won't bother you again. If you win, how about you go with this seat?"

Xuan Feiling frowned and said, "Daoist friend, is this a bit unfair?"

Cang Zhenkun said indifferently: "Xuan Feiling, you should be clear, what a heavy price to pay for taking the son of our clan as a hostage, and now that I guarantee this, I have already given you Yuan Sect face, otherwise, it will really be torn apart. Face, with the current background of Yuan Sect, do you really dare to fight with my Cang clan?"

There was a hint of disdain in his voice.

Xuan Feiling raised his eyebrows and said, "What about being an enemy of your Cang clan? When was my Yuanjiao afraid of things?"

Cang Zhenkun's face sank and said, "Are you sure?"

Xuan Feiling pulled Cang Fufeng's Primordial Spirit out, and said coldly: "Why can't you be sure, or Xuan Mou will destroy this son's Primordial Spirit now?"

Cang Zhenkun's eyes narrowed slightly, and Wen Baji next to him smiled and persuaded: "You two, calm down, don't want to fight."

Xuan Feiling sneered and said: "You two, Xuan's ugly words are in the front, the reason why I left the Yuanshen of Cang Fufeng and Wen Qiaoshui is not because my Yuanjiao dare not kill them, but because I don't want to provoke them for no reason. Some troubles. But if the two of you think that our Yuanjiao is doing this to show weakness, then you are wrong!"

The words were loud and powerful.

Wen Baji frowned, and immediately said with a smile: "Understood. As long as fellow Daoist releases him, everything is easy to say."

Xuan Feiling smiled and said, "It's natural to let people go, but before that, Xuan needs two guarantees."

"I knew it couldn't be this smooth."

Cang Zhenkun snorted coldly.

Wen Baji smiled and said, "Fellow Daoist, please speak."

"Actually, it's very simple. My Yuan Sect needs two guarantees, and things like these two gods who are enemies of my Yuan Sect will not happen again in the future."

Xuan Fei Ling said.

"Yes." Wen Baji agreed immediately.

"Empty talk.

"

Xuan Feiling said, and took out two black jade talismans, "This is the 'oath talisman' refined by the power of my Yuan Sect's divine order, if the two agree, it will be in the name of the clan and the way I swear in my heart that I can imprint a strand of my blood essence into it."

Wen Baji immediately frowned.

Cang Zhenkun said coldly, "Xuan Feiling, are you trying to humiliate me?"

Xuan Feiling said calmly: "Whether these two gods can be rescued is just a matter of your thoughts."

"Forget it, since fellow Daoist insists so, the old man will not refuse."

With that said, Wen Baji took a black jade talisman, swore aloud, and then branded a strand of blood essence into the black jade talisman and returned it to Xuan Feiling.

Xuan Feiling looked at Cang Zhenkun.

Cang Zhenkun took a deep breath, no nonsense, and did the same, and finally returned the jade talisman, "Now, it's time to let people go, right?"

Xuan Feiling put away the jade talisman and kindly reminded: "You two should remember that once you violate today's oath, you will have problems in your state of mind.

After he finished speaking, he handed over the primordial spirits of Cang Fufeng and Wen Qiaoshui.

Suddenly, Wen Baji and Cang Zhenkun felt much more relaxed.

"Fellow Daoist, dare to ask where the treasures of my god son are?"

Wen Baji asked.

Xuan Feiling said without hesitation: "It is said that they have all been destroyed in the Tenfang Demon Realm."

The muscles on Wen Baji's face twitched, and he said, "That's it."

Cang Zhenkun said angrily: "My clan's god son has many orders of the ninth-rank heaven order, how could it be damaged?"

"Maybe it was lost in the Tenfang Demon Realm?"

Xuan Feiling said innocently.

This made Lin Xun almost burst out laughing.

"It's over, the old man will say goodbye first."

When Wen Baji said this, he seemed to think of something again. He looked at Lin Xun and said, "When the old man came, I heard that many descendants of Fangcun Mountain were trapped in the 'Taiyu Realm'. Is it true?"

Lin Xun's eyes narrowed and he said, "What are you trying to say, fellow Daoist?"

Wen Baji smiled and said: "It's nothing, the old man just wanted to tell fellow Daoists that you, the descendants of Fangcunshan, are being targeted by many major forces in the Ninth Heaven Domain, so I kindly remind you."

After all, he turned away.

How could Lin Xun not hear the threat in Baji's words?

"Don't worry about it, this old thing is just scaremongering. If something happens to your descendant from Fangcunshan, I'm afraid the news will come from the spiritual sect as soon as possible."

Xuan Feiling calmly transmitted the sound.

Lin Xun snorted, and he made up his mind to pay attention. He took time to contact Third Senior Sister and the others.

"Lin Xun, there is one thing I forgot to tell you."

At this time, Cang Zhenkun suddenly laughed, his eyes gloomy, "Although the calamity of the era is destined to come within a thousand years, there are many old guys in the ninth heaven who are very interested in the path of immortal supreme, and they exist in the eternal realm. , once you want to do something, but you can do everything, I advise you to hide in the Yuan Sect for thousands of years and don't go out again, and obediently be a tortoise, otherwise, you are afraid of losing your life."

After all, he turned away.

"Wait a minute."

Lin Xun suddenly spoke.

"What, are you afraid?"

Cang Zhenkun stood still, without turning his head, his voice carried a trace of disdain.

"Don't you want to learn from each other, why don't you leave after a fight?"

Lin Xun said casually.

Cang Zhenkun turned around suddenly, his eyes sharp as swords, "If you lose, you must go with this seat."

"Can."

Lin Xun nodded.

Xuan Feiling hesitated to speak, and finally retreated to one side.

Clang!

The long sword swept out from behind Cang Zhenkun. This was a long sword with a whole body as black as ink, and it was filled with a palpitating aura of bloody destruction.

At this moment, Cang Zhenkun's Taoism was also in full swing, and a divine wheel like a black sun appeared behind him.

With a cold expression and bright eyes, he said, "Come on, let this seat know what is the path of immortality!"

The sound shook nine days and ten places.

Cang Zhenkun's power is extremely strong, far more powerful than Zu Wenheng, Rune Li, and other characters in the same realm. The whole person's sword intent is perfect and terrifying.

Xuan Feiling's eyes narrowed, and he said with a voice transmission: "This old thing has the eternal foundation of proving the Tao, and it is just a real opportunity to break through. You have to be careful."

A being who is about to prove eternal!

Lin Xun's eyes narrowed slightly, and he immediately activated his Qi.

boom!

Wuyuan Sword Cauldron appeared in the sky, circulating hundreds of millions of rays of light.

The next moment, he moved out of thin air and killed Cang Zhenkun.

"The trick is lifeless!"

The black sword in Cang Zhenkun's hand suddenly slashed out thousands of times, and layers of black sword shadows were intertwined, as if countless demon worlds were overwhelming.

The terrifying and unparalleled sword intent made this sea area boil and explode, and the void was chaotic.

Lin Xun held the sword and cauldron and challenged him.

bang bang bang!

The black sword shadows in the sky were broken open layer by layer, and light and rain splashed.

A look of surprise appeared in Cang Zhenkun's eyes.

He didn't keep it, and what he used was also the ultimate move. It was extremely difficult for people from the same realm to be sharp, but now it was easily resolved by Lin Xun.

"Frontier of Chaos!"

As his thoughts turned, Cang Zhenkun stepped into the air, and suddenly the black sword in his hand stabbed out.

All the breath, light and shadow between heaven and earth seemed to be swallowed up by the sword edge in an instant, making this sea area fall into a kind of darkness like nothingness.

Immediately after that, a biting savage aura suddenly erupted from this thorn.

boom!

Just as countless heavy spaces were penetrated, this thorn gave people the feeling that it was about to break through everything, and it was inexorable and irresistible.

clang! ! !

The shocking sound of the collision resounded, the nearby sea area was overturned, and the torrent of destruction swept up, as if to drown the sky.

I saw Cang Zhenkun's indomitable sword in this chaotic world, but at this moment, it was firmly blocked by Wuyuan Sword Cauldron!

Cang Zhenkun's pupils shrank suddenly.

"It's me!"

Seeing Lin Xun suddenly show his figure, he swung the sword cauldron and smashed it out. It was simple and rude, even a bit barbaric, like an ancient god carrying Kunlun and smashing it at Jiuyou.

clang!

Cang Zhenkun slammed with his sword, but he was shaken to the point that his whole body was churning with energy and blood, and his face couldn't help but change again. How could this kid's power be so abnormal in the early stage of detachment?

Boom!

Before he could react, Lin Xun's offensive rushed like a storm.

His figure glowed, and he moved the Wuyuan Sword Cauldron to smash it out densely. The nearby void was completely shattered.

In that domineering and ferocious scene, Xuan Feiling was in a cold sweat.

This way of fighting is simply too rough and too fierce!

Cang Zhenkun was even more dumbfounded.

He thought that the path of the Immortal Supreme was so mysterious, but who would have thought that it was such a tyrannical way of playing that there was absolutely no rules at all.

Cang Zhenkun didn't retreat, he ran Daoxing with all his strength, and confronted Lin Xun hard.

clang! clang! clang!

The dense and violent collision sounded like nine days of thunder, the air of destruction swept through like a hurricane, and the Daoguang raged.

This sea area was completely plunged into chaos and turmoil.

And as the head-to-head hit, Cang Zhenkun's qi and blood continued to roll, until at the end he was shaken so much that his whole body shivered from time to time, and in the end he couldn't help coughing out a mouthful of blood.

An uncontrollable look of astonishment appeared on his face.

The tyrannical power of Lin Xun completely subverted his prediction, and it was even a bit outrageous!

Gradually, Cang Zhenkun began to cough up blood continuously, his figure was completely suppressed by Lin Xun's violent smashing, and the black long sword in his hand kept whining violently.

Soon, click!

A burst of sound resounded, and the black long sword that Cang Zhenkun had been tempered for countless years as his life was actually smashed into pieces and spattered in all directions.

Almost at the same time, Cang Zhenkun, who couldn't bear the terrifying repressive force, flew upside down, like a ball being kicked into the air.

The figure has not yet stood firm, and the lips are already coughing up blood, obviously suffering from serious injuries.

Seeing that Lin Xun was about to continue rushing forward, Xuan Feiling immediately stopped him: "Lin Xun, the visitor is a guest, save some face for fellow Daoist Cang."