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Chapter 637 Tsing Yi Sword

Congratulations to the little master uncle!

As soon as Qin Zhaozhao said this, he immediately attracted the surprised eyes of several people around him.

It's just that there was unprecedented shock hidden in the depths of this gaze, and the few people who came with him naturally knew that Qin Zhaozhao's master was Situ Changkong, the leader of the younger generation known as Wuhen Sword Palace.

And the living dead man in front of him was actually called by him as the little master uncle, so his identity was already clearly revealed.

Qin Zhaozhao's respectful words also fell into the ears of Xu Ming and the others.

The most shocked face was Zhao Ziming, who was also a disciple of Wuhen Sword Palace. There was probably only one person in the world who could be called the little master uncle by Qin Zhaozhao.

This person is the peerless swordsman named after the sword master
Tsing Yi Sword, Zhao Nie.

This person is different from Wang Yue's forbearance and low-key. He was also a powerful swordsman who worshiped under Lu Zu's sect.

To a certain extent, Zhao Nie's strength is much stronger than that of the sword master back then, and the two are called the twin stars of the Sword Dao under Lu Zu's sect.

It was precisely because of the existence of Zhao Nie that the soul-stirring battle between the monks of the Myriad Worlds and Kyushu and the Yaozu was finally able to defeat the Holy Master.

Otherwise, the outcome of the battle between the two parties is really hard to say.

But after the battle, Zhao Nie and his long sword, which was as famous as the Spring and Autumn Sword in the master's hand, disappeared together with its master.

The sword master also kept silent about the whereabouts of his fellow sect, so there were rumors in Wanjie Jiuzhou at that time that the sword master was jealous of the virtuous and could secretly force Zhao Nie away.

Some people also say that Zhao Nie, who was extremely talented, had already followed in the footsteps of his master Lu Zu and ascended to immortality.

It's just that in the face of these rumors with different opinions, no one can confirm their authenticity.

But no one thought that Tsing Yi Jian, who was so popular at the time, would end up in such a miserable end that he is neither human nor ghost.

And Qin Zhaozhao's "Welcome to the little master and uncle" will also restore Zhao Nie's sanity.

"You, you have a breath that I am familiar with"

Taking advantage of the powerful sword light released by the long sword in his hand, Qin Zhaozhao quickly bowed and bowed down.

"Uncle Master, the head of the sect has ordered me to bring you back to the Wuhen Sword Palace!"

"Swordless Palace."

This name sounds a little strange, but it also evokes the indelible memory deep in Zhao Nie's heart. It seems that the protracted battle with the Yaozu also awakened the long-lost memory of this powerful sword repairer.

But at this moment, Qin Zhaozhao took advantage of Zhao Nie's brief recovery, and hurriedly spoke out.

"Master Uncle, now that the monster race has reappeared in the Myriad Realms and Kyushu, we have fallen into a protracted and bitter battle. Please also ask Master Uncle to go back with me today and help me in the Wuhen Sword Palace."

Yaozu! ! !

As soon as he heard about Yaozu, Zhao Nie's expression became astonishingly ferocious again.

It's just that Qin Zhaozhao didn't expect that such stimulation made him fall into an uncontrollable madness again.

Yaozu!Yaozu!Yaozu!

A sound like thunder swept across the four directions with an astonishing sword light, and Qin Zhaozhao and Xiao Feng beside him saw the situation was not good and ran away.

The two teamed up to use the unique sword light of Wuhen Sword Palace to escape, but in this way, the two disciples of Yuhuozong became scapegoats.

For this sect that is proficient in pill fire, escaping is not good at it.

Seeing that there was nowhere to escape, the two also looked at each other and decided not to hold back.

The orange-red flames once again covered the sky and enveloped Zhao Nie, who had lost his mind.

But this situation lasted only for a moment before being mercilessly split by the black long sword in his hand.

The jet-black sword light pierced through one of them completely in the blink of an eye, and the sword energy also bombarded that person into powder.

Looking at it, the remaining one is also going to be brutally murdered by Zhao Nie.

An inexplicable aura flashed by, and the immobilized Fire Resisting Sect disciple who had been shocked for a long time also disappeared suddenly.

Zhao Nie's sword light also completely missed, and Zhao Nie, who was in a frenzy at this time, also slashed wildly with his sword, which also made the surrounding black mist continue to shrink.

But with the long sound of the flute, Zhao Nie, who was in a madness, gradually calmed down.

As a figure came quietly stepping into the void, it turned out to be a woman with a beautiful and stern face in a black robe.

He was holding a piccolo in his hand, presumably the melodious flute sound came from this unusually shaped piccolo.

And as the piccolo woman gradually approached, the madness in Zhao Nie's eyes gradually dissipated, but the black breath filled the eyes of this swordsman like tarsal maggots.

The woman's cold gaze seemed to be able to pierce the void, but when she crossed the thick black mist, she missed nothing.

"running fast"

The woman holding the piccolo spoke while turning around and walking towards the depths of the black mist, while Zhao Nie also left with her.

The figures of the two were covered by the black mist in a blink of an eye, and they disappeared in the blink of an eye.

At this moment, Xu Ming, who was in the Beacon Fire Temple, was somewhat relieved to see the two leave.

Because a crazy Tsing Yi sword is already extremely difficult to deal with, and now there is such a mysterious Piccolo girl who doesn't know the truth about this person before rashly taking action is tantamount to courting death. .
At this moment, besides the little drug boy, Xu Ming was admitted into the Beacon Fire Temple, and there was also the Yuhuozong disciple whose meridians and cultivation had been sealed off.

"Who are you!"

At this moment, the disciple of Yuhuozong who finally came to his senses finally asked the question in his heart, and facing the group of unkind people, Su Yege's feeling at the beginning also jumped into this person's heart in an instant.

Now that there is a little drug boy who is proficient in alchemy, naturally there is no need for the reckless method of searching for the soul to pry open this person's mouth.

With a smirk on his face, a pill that was so familiar to Su Yege involuntarily fell into the mouth of this disciple of the Beast Controlling Sect.

The instant explosion of Yao Jin, accompanied by countless heart-piercing screams, allowed Xu Ming to get the information he wanted.

It turned out that this person's name was Pan Zong, and his identity was the same as what Chen Xue and Zhao Ziming said.

And what Xu Ming wanted to know most was his purpose for coming to the Great Wilderness. Pan Zong, who suffered from pain, knew everything without saying anything.

He even blamed Qin Zhaozhao and Xiao Feng for all the crimes. The two parties who originally went together and agreed to help each other suddenly made Pan Zong a lonely family.

How can he not be angry like this, but anger is anger.

The place of magma mentioned in his mouth also aroused Xu Ming's vigilance.

Of course, everyone present is a human spirit, so naturally they didn't rashly say that their destination is the same.

It's just that Qin Zhaozhao didn't completely escape his plan to him, a disciple of the Fire Control Sect. He just said that the magma land might contain a chance treasure left by a certain Immortal Emperor.

As for more information, Qin Zhaozhao just promised to find out when he got there.

Regarding this, Xu Ming and Xiao Yaotong looked at each other and each had their own thoughts.

(End of this chapter)