Huai Yuquan was shocked, and he was stunned for a while before he came back to his senses. Facing the middle-aged man in black in front of him, he quickly raised his fists and said respectfully: "Disciple hereby wishes the master an early breakthrough, and a speedy recovery." Become a god and become invincible in heaven and earth as soon as possible..."
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"Old man, this Bai Chuan is your Yang Shen clone, right?"
Wei Jie suddenly asked.
Ying Qiu raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Did you see it?"
Wei Jie raised his forehead and said: "After all, I am the God who banished the immortals to the ruins, and I am not a fool. This has been made so clear, how can I not see it?"
Ying Chun snorted lightly and said leisurely and matter-of-factly: "This Baichuan is the character I refined with a ray of Yangshen and a speck of sword light. The word "chuan" is slightly flipped and it becomes '三' , and it also hints at what I, Bai Qian III, was like. To put it bluntly, in this secret realm of Frost Blade Gui Ruins, the only three people who truly exist and are alive are Ling Zhen, the incarnation of the ‘Yin Shen’ of this old man. Qiu Jin, and that 'Yang Shen' Bai Chuan..."
What Ying Chun said next surprised Wei Jie again.
"In about ten more days, of course it will be the time in Guixu territory. Only two of Ling, Qiu and Bai will be alive, or even less, only one will be left!"
After hearing what the old man said, Wei Jie stared and said, "Then, what should we do if Ling Zhen accidentally dies in Guixu?!"
"Then I will personally go to Tianshen Villa and ask Ling Pu to come over and collect his son's body."
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Sword demon.
Sword Demon.
Sword Demon.
Sword monster.
Four deceitful sword cultivators appeared out of nowhere and wreaked havoc on the martial arts world in the Central Plains.
With their supreme level of swordsmanship, they regarded human life as nothing more than a piece of grass and committed a great massacre.
Four sword cultivators slaughtered innocent people at will. The local government surrounded and suppressed them with heavy troops, resulting in even greater casualties and piles of corpses!
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Four people, on the fifth day of their debut.
Four swordsman monks with the code name "Demons and Demons" and possessing the first-level realm.
They were all quietly killed in green robes.
According to rumors, the "man in green robe" was able to defeat five enemies with one blow and his swordsmanship was so high that he could destroy the Supreme Being.
The surname is Ling.
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The seventh day.
Thousands of mountains, birds and lakes.
A slender man who looks like a scholar, wearing a blue scholar's shirt and always smiling.
At this lake, I will fight with the man in green robe.
Above the lake, Ling Zhen, a guest in green robe, stood on one foot as calmly as a dragonfly touching the water.
He faced the mysterious green-shirted swordsman in front of him.
"Ling Zhen, I don't know what kind of grudges your Excellency has with me. Do you have to decide whether to live or die here?"
Facing the question of the young man in green robe, the man in Confucian robe who took the initiative to invite a duel at this lake smiled brighter, grinned, showing a mouth full of white teeth, and said word by word: "My name is Huai Yuquan, kill You don’t need a reason.”
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Huai Yuquan wears a green shirt and wields a sword.
There are two extremely sharp blades in his hands.
The dark blue "Ghost Kui" and the dark purple "Kou Mo".
The Confucian scholar wears a green shirt, and there is a mighty true energy pouring out like a waterfall, filling the world.
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The distant mountains are full of greenery.
Thousands of waves surged on the lake surface.
One grade versus one grade.
One grade kills another!
During the bloody battle, "Confucian sages" came to help.
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Feiren's literary talent overwhelmed the "vast world" embodied in Huai Yuquan's Confucian shirt.
The latter advantage is weakened.
That robe no longer has any magical power, it is just an ordinary, Confucian blue shirt.
Ling Zhen fought with all his strength.
Qing Pao Ke's top-notch swordsmanship in Sheng Tian Jue was a match for the swordsman in Confucian robes, who was holding double blades and looked as skinny as a sick ghost.
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What is true is false, what is false is true.
Huai Yuquan is well versed in the mysterious way of "truth, falsehood, and reality". His mind suddenly flashes, and the Taoism has been completed.
In an instant, a virtual clone that also held two swords came out of his body and joined the fight.
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Sword repair natal sword.
"Strange power", "chaotic god".
The two long swords with great magical powers were held in the hands of Huai Yuquan's clone.
Holding a sword in each hand, they fought fiercely with the man in green robe on the lake.
The killing power of the virtual image is not even half inferior to the real body!
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From the back half a palm away from the heart aperture, it suddenly penetrated, and the "Chaos God" sword broke through the protection of the Dragon-Slaying robe.
It greatly disrupted the essence of Jianxiu Lingzhen.
The young man in green robe, who was already dripping with cold sweat from the pain, was clenching his teeth at this moment, but he was still secretly rejoicing.
If this blow were inserted directly into the heart, it would not only be as simple as the natal soul being severely damaged!
But the next moment.
Ling Zhen's whole body tensed up, his whole body trembling with shock.
A "strange power" sword, with wind and thunder so powerful that it is indescribable in words.
As if it was inevitable, he suddenly slashed at the Qingpao Ke's neck.
I want to cut off the young man's head with one sword!
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"Ling Zhen!"
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A shout suddenly rang out in the young man's heart.
He had no idea who was shouting loudly, but Ling Zhen was so excited when his name was called out that the moment his neck was cut off by a sword blade, his head fell into the lake.
Being pointed out.
As if with divine help, he sacrificed his natal sword "Vulcan".
The fire flashed away.
Huai Yuquan's imaginary sword-holding arm was cut off by the sword energy at this moment and fell into the lake.
Ling Zhen turned his back and murmured in a vague accent: "How joyful it is to live, and how painful it is to die, standing on the rivers and seas..."
Immediately afterwards, the young man used his thunderous energy to "draw thunder" with his second natal sword, destroying the virtual image of Huai Yuquan.
The Qing Shi Qi Machine was shattered by the thunderous sword energy on the spot and completely ceased to exist!
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A voice as gentle as jade sounded in the heart lake again: "It's amazing that you have figured out the essence of the truth and reality so quickly. Ling Zhen, quickly use the 'Water Dragon Yin' technique I taught you, don't be patient, Just draw your sword without hesitation!"
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Ling Zhen said "Okay, senior", and then the young swordsman held Hong Mo tightly in his right hand and held out the Yiqi Sword to summon Water Dragon Yin.
Tens of thousands of kilograms of water in Qianshanniaojue Lake turned into a sword and swept away at this moment.
The huge long sword with clear water roared past like a dragon, and in the blink of an eye, it had broken through Huai Yuquan's real body!
Clouds break in the west.
There is no longer the green shirt wearing a sword in the front.
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"Sword Immortal Wei, are you trying to make trouble for this kid?"
Ying Chun smiled playfully.
Wei Jie curled his lips and said frankly: "Yeah, what's wrong with starting a small stove? Some juniors deserve a little favoritism from us elders."
Ying Chun smiled softly and said, "Are you so afraid that this boy named Ling will die?"
Wei Jie nodded and said in a deep voice: "This young man named Ling Zhen is very similar to me...so I feel that helping him is like helping myself."
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This day.
Thousands of mountains, birds and lakes.
In a fierce and fierce battle, the young man in Qingpao clearly understood the "two poles" of combining reality and reality. He transcended life and death, and his realm was able to rise.
Cultivation has reached the first-level Supreme Realm of Great Perfection!
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Early morning on the eighth day.
After learning something about the situation, Qiu Jin, who was wearing a white tiger fur, and a man whose body was full of sword aura, rushed to the East China Sea together.
The sharp edge points directly at Penglai Island.
Bai Chuan, the lord of Xiaoyao City, asked the sword.
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During the battle with Huai Yuquan, Ling Zhen was injured by the Chaotic God Sword and his natal soul was severely damaged.
Therefore, he stayed in the Chi Lian Gui Ruins, cultivating quietly, and did not rush to Penglai Island in the East China Sea with him.
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The battle that took place on Penglai Island.
It was Qiu Jin, the best bastard in the world, who joined forces with Bai Chuan's younger brother Bai Xiao.
Challenge that kendo king to question the sword.
The fight was earth-shattering!
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Bai Xiao, nicknamed "Sword Wine", turned out to have stored most of his soul in the five-color Li Pearl given to Ye Yiran.
The purpose is to use the great fortune of the Tianluo Kingdom in the Western Regions to warm up the sword intention in the Qi Platform, strengthen the essence, and stabilize the soul.
Although this move was so shameless that it could be compared to Qiu Jin, it was undoubtedly a move that could be called a genius.
With this method, he polished a "heart sword" that is rare in the world.
Hoping to give his elder brother Bai Chuan a fatal blow.
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"Brother Chuan, if there is no more heroism and heroic spirit in the world, then this wine will not taste good..."
"It is true that I was brought up by you. You also said that as long as Xiaoyao City is still there, there will be a place for me to live in Baixiaoyi... But I really don't want to be your accomplice! Think about it. Go, compared to brotherhood, this world is more important to me."
"Even if I die today, I will definitely stop you!"
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The five-colored heart sword named "Invincible" by Jian Jiu Bai Xiao was slashing straight forward.
Under Bai Xiao's full pressure, the body-protecting aura of Bai Chuan, the lord of Xiaoyao City, was continuously destroyed.
Until finally, he succeeded in stabbing a rather huge hole in City Lord Bai's black clothes.
Inside the cave, it was shocking and bloody!
To be able to injure the majestic sword master Shirakawa to such a tragic situation is indeed worthy of the word "invincible" in the sword's name.
But that’s as far as it goes.
