Chapter 1735

The last few paragraphs of the previous chapter have typographical errors and have been revised.

When the giant sword stabbed into the light curtain of the boundary and reached the sky of 49 sects, it immediately attracted the attention of countless monks of 49 sects.

All the fighting demons in the square below stopped attacking, and looked at the giant sword coming from the light curtain of the world.

When seeing Lin Xiyue like the goddess of the night on the giant sword, many young friars looked straight in an instant, staring at Lin Xiyue one by one, with an obsessed look and a palpitating heart.

No matter the appearance or the noble temperament, all of them are obsessed by the young friars, and Lin Xiyue's inherent nobility and indifference stimulate the most primitive desire to conquer in each Friar's heart.

"Get her! Get her! Get her!!" this is the most urgent idea in the hearts of many young talents.

"Where are the Xuanyuan stars?" when countless monks of the forty-nine sect were obsessed with Lin Xiyue, a voice of vicissitudes penetrated the light curtain of the world and echoed sonorously over the forty-nine sect.

This old voice is like the voice of heaven, containing endless pressure. This pressure bombards the listener's mind like an invisible sword, boiling the blood of countless monks in 49 schools. The higher the cultivation, the more terrible the pressure they bear... Most of the strong people who come from various wastelands bleed from their orifices.

Not only that, the old voice echoed in the sky for a long time, and every time the echo sounded, the more terrible the threat shrouded.

"Who is this?"

All the monks were appalled, including the strong ones who came.

All the young talents gathered in 49 schools were shocked and awakened from their obsession, but many monks still couldn't leave Lin Xiyue.

"She... Is she the witch that day?"

"I heard that Tiandao witch is the first beauty of Fangtian demon family... From this peerless face, she should be Tiandao witch Lin Xiyue."

"Why does she like Xuanyuan star? Why does Xuanyuan Star get her favor?"

"No wonder, no wonder Xuanyuan star will send forty or nine cases to the hot place for her. Such a beautiful thing really makes people lose their reason."

"This time... There are two people in the demon clan crusade? The thunder is so terrible, and the rain is too small..."

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When many young talents were frightened, a voice of vicissitudes echoed in the sky: "demon sword, I haven't seen you for many years. I'm fine."

The old voice seems to contain inexplicable power, and it seems to have the power to appease every Friar's mind.

Magic sword statue?

The top strongmen of the major forces entrenched in the four or nine sects looked horrified. Looking at the white haired old man holding a dead wood old stick on the giant sword, there was a storm in his heart.

Magic sword respect.

He is the most powerful person in the eternal Fangtian demon family and can definitely be ranked in the top ten. Over the years, I don't know how many people died under the demon sword master in the battle between the demon family and the Protoss.

It can be said that the demon sword LORD cast his fierce name in the immortal celestial Protoss with blood.

At this time, I heard that the man was the devil sword statue, and many strong people were terrified.

Compared with the strong ones from the great wilderness areas, the demons in the great wilderness areas are full of fog. Few people have heard of the evil sword statue. After they wake up, they are more curious about why the demon family and the heavenly witch Lin Xiyue only came to them

Is there... Someone hiding somewhere?

"Where is the Xuanyuan star?" the devil sword respect looked away indifferently, and said, "limitless, indifferent.".

For the words of the devil sword respect, the Tao had no expectation very early. He said gently: "the devil sword respect, my disciples Xuanyuan star and Lin Xiyue are what you love and I wish. Instead of forcing them hard, why not fulfill them?"

"Where are the Xuanyuan stars?" the voice of the demon sword Lord was still flat, but this time, his voice contained towering authority, which was like a peerless divine weapon hanging over the four or nine sects, and wanted to cut them down at any time.

Tao Wuji looked at the demon sword statue without expression and pondered a little. He slowly opened his mouth and said, "disciple."

Although the demon clan only came to the demon sword Zun and Lin Xiyue this time, daowuji would never dare to neglect. The more so, the more we should be careful, because no one knows how many people the demon clan has come.

At this time, a figure slowly stepped into the air from the east of 49zong. His speed was very slow, but each step gave people a feeling of stability like Mount Tai.

This figure is Qin Huan.

Qin Huan noticed it when the giant sword cut through the sky and crossed the sky of 49 schools.

But Qin Huan did not move, but kept staring at Lin Xiyue on the giant sword.

At the first sight of Lin Xiyue, Qin Huan felt that his pores were upside down. An unspeakable palpitation made Qin Huan tremble.

Qin Huan never had such a feeling, even when he and Lu Yuhan were trapped in a bottomless hole

Even though Qin Huan's mood was very high, it was difficult to restrain him... Or Qin Huan's heart couldn't help beating when he saw Lin Xiyue.

This feeling seems to come from the soul of God. It feels very wonderful. It seems that she is the person she has been looking for for for a long time. It seems that she is the person who looks back at her

It was so complicated that Qin Huan could not tell whether it was influenced by Xuanyuan's memory or his own heart.

When Qin Huan came slowly, she stood on the giant sword, showing her inherent indifference, and finally moved. She slowly turned her eyes to Qin Huan, and finally fell on Qin Huan.

When Qin Yu felt that he was looking up at himself, Lin Xiyue's perfect face showed a rare and complex color, and the indifference in his dark eyes disappeared. He also stared at Qin Yu.

Four eyes are opposite, all emotions seem to be silent.

Qin Huan's pace stopped imperceptibly. Somehow, compared with Lin Xiyue, Qin Huan had a sharp feeling. From his eyes, Qin Huan could clearly feel Lin Xiyue's complexity and worry

Qin Huan could not describe it in words. Now he had only one idea in his mind. He held her in his arms and loved her well.

"I guess I don't need to say more about the status and symbol of the devil in our demon family. When he dies, everything is over." the devil sword respect looked at Qin Huan coldly and said plainly.