The Transcendent Immortal

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"what happened!"

Seeing Qiushui Jian actually stopped in front of Xiao Chen, almost everyone screamed out. The predecessors sitting on the viewing seat stood up in an instant. Qiushui Jian was an ancient sword, even though Xiao Chen had absolute The field is also determined to be unstoppable, and Xiao Chen didn't even move at all, what's going on!

Xiaoyue was also taken aback, and quickly expedited the mantra, Shen shouted: "Autumn Sword! Sheath! Go!"

However, Qiushui Jian just stabbed forward three inches, and then refused to move forward any more. The sword couldn't tremble, and seemed to be resisting Xiaoyue.

Xiaoyue was shocked, and some were in a panic. No longer like the cold fairy, she only heard her murmur: "What's going on! How is this! How is this! Qiushui Jian! Go!"

Qiushui Sword is motionless, Xiao Chen's eyes suddenly turned red, thousands of years, Qiushui Sword, do you still recognize me ...

At this moment, the past of thousands of years ago passed through my heart, and countless chaotic thoughts turned into inexhaustible twists in his heart.

However, when he saw the two lines of small characters at the end of the sword body, his heart burst into anger. If Qianyu Nishang framed himself, how could Wei Yang die because of himself? How could Master fail forever to do something against the sky!

"what--"

Suddenly, there was a long scream in the sky, and Qiushui Jian's body trembled. He turned over the hilt and landed on his hand.

Everyone below is discolored. Everyone knows that the **** soldiers have spirituality. They will only recognize one master, and will never fall into the hands of others easily, not to mention the ancient sword of the peerless **** soldiers?

Watching the fairy sword passed down from the ancestor watched, Xiaoyue, a descendant of the ancient immortal school, was not only overwhelmed, but also frightened by Xiao Chen's sudden outburst of anger.

Xiao Chen smiled coldly and suddenly shot two cold lights at her. Xiaoyue shuddered all over her body. Like an electric shock, she actually took a few steps back.

"Look, I will teach you how to make this autumn sword!"

Let's just say, Xiao Chen lighted the sword flower for a while, and the shadow of the sword suddenly fluttered on the cloud platform, and the shadow of the sword passed over, and a virtual image such as Fenghuaxueyue appeared faintly. For a time, everyone was fascinated, saying that the swordsmanship was delicate. It is better to control the invisible enemy, but who has seen such a beautiful sword? There is no trace of murderousness, and some are just endless tenderness like water.

Many girls under the stage looked at the man with the sword in the breeze and couldn't help but indulge in it. Are there such gentle swordsmanship in the world?

This set of swordsmanship is exactly the wind and snow moon that Xiao Chen and Qianyu Nishang created together. There is no murderousness and no life, but the two often practice together.

"Master Yichen, do you see it clearly? I thought of it first."

"You shamelessly, this sword is clearly my first stab, how can it bully the sister!"

At this moment, Xiao Chen's mind appeared again in the mind of that year, the only one who would show a lively and moving side in front of herself!

At this moment, his heart burst into anger. Suddenly, his eyebrows flashed with black air, his sword and white awn in autumn water rose sharply, a sword pierced the sky, and thousands of miles of clouds broke through instantly.

"what--"

As he screamed, the virtual image of Fenghuaxueyue was instantly dissipated, and then he saw a burst of sword flower dance, and the sword spirit was suddenly stirred on the cloud platform, only then the tenderness was completely meaningless, and the sword became full. Murderous, more countless sword qi directly broke through the spiritual array under the joint force of a dozen elders, and cut to the square below.

Numerous disciples were frightened and panicked, but they heard the rumbling sound, and five or six majestic palaces were directly chopped into ash by sword gas, and a dozen elders responsible for the spiritual array suddenly panicked.

"what happened!"

"Sword Qi is too strong, breaking through the formation barrier!"

After several people talked, Xiao Chen stabbed a sword. This sword was unbiased, but it just stabbed the north of Situ, the highest platform in the east.

The white mansword qi that was more than ten feet long broke through the enchantment of the spiritual force, and went straight to the first level of Situbei. Under the practice of destroying the environment, he was still rushed back by sword energy for more than ten steps before standing still.

A senior elder saw the situation was not good, gasped and shouted: "Xiao Chen! Stop!" When he was talking, his palms were leaning on the chair, and there was a tendency to stop on the stage. Go hastily.

Xiao Chen's intention to ascend, suddenly raised his sword and stabbed towards Xiaoyue in the distance. This sword was very aggressive. Under his rush, the Yuntai at his feet couldn't help sinking.

Xiaoyue suddenly awakened, but when she reacted, Xiao Chen rushed in front of her, but the sword tip stopped three inches away from her eyebrow.

At this moment, Xiao Chen's eyes were slightly red, but finally calmed down. Xiaoyue had already held her breath before her life and death were hanging on the front line. She couldn't believe Xiao Chen could bring Qiushui sword's potential to this point anyway.

"Can you tell me now, who are you?"

"The only thing I can tell you is that this sword had a deep connection with me."

After talking, Xiao Chen suddenly put **** together and lifted the whole body to wipe the sword end. Xiaoyue thought he was about to destroy the sword and shouted: "Return the sword to me!" However, Xiao Chen did not destroy the sword, just I want to erase the names of him and Thousand Feathers, but when the two engraved their names at that time, they added a singular thing to the secret, so that they could leave marks on the Qiushui sword. Now how can he damage the Qiushui sword with his skill? The name is probably indelible.

"I won't want your sword." Xiao Chen threw the Qiushui sword to her, toes a little, and floated down the stage.

Xiaoyue took back the martial arts sword, and finally felt a sense of peace. She quietly looked at the two lines of the sword. She had searched countless ancient books and could not translate what the words were engraved on it.

Gradually, the wind rose, the blue silk flew around, the coat was like a fairy. Although only Xiaoyue was left on the stage at this moment, it was clear that Xiao Chen had won the game, and the winner of the Fairy Sword Conference It is Xiao Chen.

The sound of applause from the crowd suddenly rose, and the famous seniors and seniors all twisted their beards and nodded their heads, praising them. The only thing was that Situ Bei's face on the high stage was extremely ugly. Only then did the sword teach him to lose his face, but Qiushui The sword made him tempted.

"Hahahaha ..."

At the moment when the crowd was boiling, there was a burst of laughter suddenly from the west side of the sky. The sound came suddenly, and the deep profound strength was hidden. Many of those who had little skill were shocked and tinnitused. The crowd suddenly became silent, everyone They raised their heads and looked toward the west sky.

But seeing that the three black spots are getting closer and closer, the bigger and bigger they are, and eventually they turn into two white-beard old men and a black-haired young man.

There is a formation over the Yutai Mountain. These three people can break into the formation, and they must be compulsory because they will never be low. A senior elder on the high platform stared at each other and said loudly: "I do n’t know where your friends are visiting Yutai Mountain."

And look carefully at the three men, the young man is eight feet tall, his hands are tied to his chest, his face is somewhat proud, and the old man in the green robe holding a mahogany stick beside him, a red gourd tied with a red rope , Making it look a bit like a fairy.

Another old man in red robe looks tall and taller than some martial arts adults. He is not so close to the other two. Presumably he is not a family with the other two.

These three people came from the sky, there was no devil qi on their bodies, and they must not be the people of the devil's path, and today the major roads gathered together, forgive the people of the Mozong who dared not come after eating the bear heart leopard, so each Some people have relaxed their vigilance.

A disciple of disciples raised his breath and said, "Who are you? I don't know if this is the Wuzhou Daomeng? Why did you break in ..." However, before the words were finished, he was spitting blood from a white mango shot from the old man in peach wood stick Fly upside down.

"At a young age, why don't you respect the elders so much?"