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Chapter 365 The Immortal Monarch Kills His Wife and Proves the Way (22)

The young sword spirit with a cleanliness habit suddenly pinched his nose in disgust, even though he couldn't smell it himself.

And Su Qinghuan's body has gradually spread a layer of dirty things that are almost like dirt.

"I didn't expect you to be lucky, to be able to wash your essence even in a coma..."

The young sword spirit clicked his tongue.

He crossed his legs, and simply waited for Su Qinghuan to wake up, and no longer worried about whether Su Qinghuan had fallen into a coma as before.

How many people can't see the threshold of advancement in this life.

Unexpectedly, Su Qinghuan found something casually, which was an artifact.

At first, the young sword spirit didn't believe that the ordinary piece of iron was the Wheel of Destiny, but after Su Qinghuan recognized the owner, the thunder that filled the sky, and the flying birds in the glow all represented that this thing was extraordinary.

Whether it is the Wheel of Destiny is another matter, but at least it is definitely at the level of an artifact.

However, ordinary people don't have the luck of the little fox in front of them. Not to mention the magic weapon, they are still in a coma and showing signs of advancement.

……

Frost Cold Sword Spirit sat silently beside Su Qinghuan, even if he didn't condense into a solid body, he kept using his sword energy to create a barrier for Su Qinghuan.

The sword energy has substantial damage and deterrent power, and the spirit beasts and birds that were still eyeing this forest not far away silently retreated another ten feet away at this moment.

With such a sword-spirit bodyguard, they were afraid that they would turn into dead souls under the sword energy before they succeeded in dismantling that monk.

Seeing more and more dirt being discharged from Su Qinghuan's body, the disgust in Frost Cold Sword Spirit's eyes became stronger and stronger.

He silently wanted to sit far away from Su Qinghuan.

But he was also worried that it would give a signal to the spirit beasts who were watching outside that he was going to retreat.

No matter how much he disliked him, the boy finally settled within ten feet of Su Qinghuan.

Just when the young sword spirit was hesitating whether to let the reindeer-like spirit beast splash water on Su Qinghuan again, suddenly, the entire secret realm of chaos was in turmoil!
"what happened?!"

Frost Cold Sword Spirit's complexion changed, and a hint of worry appeared on his handsome and flawless face.

Although he didn't know how Su Qinghuan entered the secret realm of chaos during non-opening hours.

But if because of Su Qinghuan's opening, other monks who have stepped into the Nascent Soul and above will also step into the secret realm of chaos, then he will not be able to stop it.

Those high-level monks are not as easy to deal with as the previous spirit beasts.

He could compete against one or two Nascent Souls, but it was nothing more than ensuring that he was not injured or at least escaped with his life.

But if Su Qinghuan's life was to be considered, all this would be too difficult.

Just when Frost and Cold Sword Spirit was a little worried, he suddenly saw a thunderbolt blooming in the sky.

It is completely different from Lei Guang, who was going to welcome Lingbao to recognize the Lord, but Lei Jie, who represents Jindan monks advanced to Nascent Soul!
Frost Cold Sword Spirit's pupils shrank suddenly.

"She is going to cross the border and enter the Nascent Soul?"

If I'm not mistaken, Su Qinghuan's level just now was only at the mid-stage Golden Core, right?
To be able to skip the Jindan late stage and directly meet the Thunder Tribulation of the Nascent Soul stage, is this strength against the sky, or luck against the sky? !
Frost Cold Sword Spirit originally suspected that Su Qinghuan said that she had a chance to become the first cultivator to cross the tribulation and become an immortal in thousands of years since the Canglan Continent cut off the ascension path. The boy thought she was joking and talking big.

It's just that seeing the advanced thunder clouds from far to near at this moment, I can't help but have some confidence in Su Qinghuan's statement.

"Will you be able to become No. 1 in the past few thousand years? I'll wait and see."

The young sword spirit stood up silently, staring seriously at the girl's eyebrows.

It was really strange, she had exactly the same face as the original woman, but it would never make him mistaken for the daughter of the former sword-wielding elder of Wan Jianzong.

In fact, the original owner was also very good, but he couldn't have the impressive courage of the girl in front of him.

Could it be that the person living in this shell is really an old monster?
……

Just when Frost Cold Sword Spirit had a big question mark in his heart, the thunderclouds in the sky skyrocketed instantly.

Not to mention within the secret realm of chaos, the entire South China Sea began to shake for a while, with countless spirit birds circling scattered around the skyline and coastline.

And the nearby monks also stared at the waves of the sea in amazement, constantly gathering towards a certain point.

"Is there any monk going to cross the catastrophe? Such a big battle?"

"Could it be that he is about to enter the Nascent Soul Stage? I think this Jieyun looks a bit like it."

Not only the monks near the South China Sea saw this vision of heaven and earth, but even Jun Wuchen, who was far away from the gate of Wanjianzong, noticed the strange movement thousands of miles away.

Because Su Qinghuan was a woman with whom he had a relationship in the world, although Jun Wuchen thought he had already cut it off, but now that Su Qinghuan was going to step into the Nascent Soul, he seemed to have a feeling in his heart.

"what happened……"

Jun Wuchen furrowed his brows tightly, he made a tactic, and finally began to vaguely realize that the person who survived the tribulation thousands of miles away seemed to be his fiancée whose heart was pierced by his sword.

The Dao heart that he had finally stabilized was shaken again at this moment.

"Master, what's wrong with you?"

Luo Xun'er quickly noticed the abnormality of the man beside her, she immediately took Jun Wuchen's hand worriedly, and began to ask Jun Wuchen carefully.

Jun Wuchen shook his head.

He stared at the unremarkable sky in the sky, but he seemed to be able to see the scene of someone crossing the catastrophe thousands of miles away.

"Xun'er, do you believe that someone can come back to life after the soul lamp goes out?"

"...Master, are you talking about Fairy Qinghuan?"

Luo Xun'er's face suddenly changed.

She never thought that this possibility existed.

But after Jun Wuchen also hesitated, the girl immediately became vigilant.

She was just a substitute that Master had found to replace Su Qinghuan.

If Su Qinghuan came back, how could she have a place?
Luo Xun'er asked tentatively.

"Master, are you sure Fairy Qing Huan is still alive?"

"I'm not completely sure yet, but just now I felt a sense in my heart, as if there is something unresolved."

Unless Su Qinghuan makes a comeback, since he practiced the Taishang Wangqing Jue, he has never left any karma.

"Since you are not sure, Master, don't worry."

Luo Xun'er breathed a sigh of relief, she deluded herself into thinking that perhaps Master made a mistake.

……

And within the distant Chaos Secret Realm.

Thunder calamity has already filled the sky.

Frost-cold sword spirit couldn't bear it, he instantly turned into a silver sword and fell to the ground with a bang.

The birds and beasts around were also frightened and hurriedly left the center of crossing the catastrophe.

Only one woman suddenly woke up from ignorance.

She glanced gratefully at the still motionless spirit sword on the ground, and put it into the storage bag with a wave of her sleeve.

"If I cross the catastrophe and die, you can change the master."

After the words fell, the girl resolutely soared up into the sky, facing the thunder disaster head-on...

(End of this chapter)