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Brush.

A shadow of a person flickers very fast, with red and black lights emerging behind, two pairs of wings tremble, and the body of the young man falls steadily on the square.

Ling Jian appeared on the square, but he didn't leave here immediately. Instead, he sat down with his knees crossed. He carefully observed the changes in the sea.

After several experiments, Ling Jian finally made it clear that the sword Qi in the sea of knowledge really has the function of strengthening and fusing the soul of the sword. However, when it comes to the back, the change is obvious, and it seems extremely weak, and the effect is not more obvious.

"I don't know. Can the soul of Zhuxian sword fly with the sword?"

Ling Jianxin says something. In the process of understanding the sea, the green light floats, and then directly tears the barrier of understanding the sea. He swims through the body and gathers in the palm of his hand.

In the palm of his hand, there is a light cyan sword awn floating. With a wave of his hand, Ling Jian's body suddenly shakes, and the vigorous aura in his body diffuses out. The sword soul, which is about the size of a palm, suddenly grows up to about three feet in the strong Aura. The illusory sword awn is floating in front of Ling Jian with a sense of extreme sharpness.

After the expansion of the sword spirit, the fierce sword spirit seems to be transformed into countless sword streams, which suddenly spread out from the huge virtual shadow of the sword spirit. A sword like essence cuts the void. With the sound of hissing, the light blue sword ran across the Qingyun square, completely covering all around the square, and an amazing storm spread from above .

"What's the matter?"

"What's the matter?"

One of the disciples of Qingyun sect woke up one after another from the state of cultivation, and then suddenly stood up. His eyes were like electricity. After a glance, he was directly locked on the spirit of the sword floating in front of Ling Jian. With a sound of surprise, he suddenly fell from his mouth.

"What's that?"

On the Qingyun square, the sword Qi and the sword awn, which are permeated by the sword of burying heaven and earth and the soul of killing immortals, form a whirlpool of storms. Between the storms, there is an amazing sense of oppression. All the disciples who are weak in cultivation are thrown out. In their eyes, they are filled with a thick color of horror and become extremely shocked.

With the diffusion of aura, the power of the soul of Zhuxian sword rises abruptly. The youth has an impulse that he can't control the soul of Zhuxian sword. The strong aura diffuses the soul of Zhuxian sword, making the power above the soul of Zhuxian sword become more and more domineering. The youth's heart is shocked, and the aura diffuses in his body. He suppresses it, and then he doesn't hesitate any more. A little ground on the sole of his foot is a direct figure stepping into the extended three steps On the spirit of the sword.

Hum.

When the young man's figure fell on the soul of the sword, there was a buzzing sound. Suddenly, it came out from the soul of the sword. Ling Jian clearly felt that it was like standing in the sea of knowledge. The feeling of the sword spirit spread all around from his feet, and his face was full of joy. However, the joy on his face had not yet fully bloomed. As soon as his body sank, the soul of the sword disappeared and turned into a slap Size, the figure of the youth directly half kneeling on the Qingyun square.

Dong.

The earth shook violently, and the boy's body moved a little stiff.

"I don't think so."

Half kneeling on the Qingyun square, the young man with a bitter smile emerged. As soon as he pulled out the corner of his mouth, he cracked his mouth.

"What happened?"

On the Qingyun square, the changes also caused Luo Tianyan and the two elders to notice in an instant. They immediately fell on the square like hawks and falcons.

With the sword spirit returning to normal, the diffuse sword awn also gradually dissipated, until Luo Tianyan came, on the Qingyun square, the floating green awn had disappeared completely.

However, they were also strong in martial arts. Their eyes were as fierce as hawks and falcons. They soon noticed the blue sword in the palm of Ling Jian's hand.

When he saw the blue sword in the young man's palm, which was stretching and stretching, and between the breaths and puffs, there was a sharp light emerging, three pairs of eyes suddenly coagulated, and some shocked color covered his face.

Maybe the disciples didn't know what the green light was, but as the core of the three giants of Qingyun sect, they couldn't help knowing.

"Kill the soul of the immortal sword?"

Luo Tianyan appeared beside Ling Jian as if in a flash. He had a deep expression and a solemn look.

"Young master, have you brought the night and the sky to justice?"

"I have captured the immortal sword of Qingyun sect?"

The second elder and the fourth elder exclaimed and looked at Ling Jian in surprise. Although the young man had killed the strong one in shichongtian, they were shocked to see that the young man had also cleaned up the big elder. All the time, the big elder's position in Qingyun sect was superior, and no one could surpass him. In addition, there was a magic weapon to kill immortals The sword is simply invincible.

Besides, the elder is about to realize shichongtian when he steals Zhuxian sword and leaves Qingyun sect. After such a long time, they have all been promoted. It's hard to guarantee that the latter will not be promoted. Even if the elder has just entered shichongtian, with Zhuxian sword in his hand, even the martial arts experts at the top of shichongtian dare not fight against him, even if he doesn't want to fight The monk of ten thousand Buddha sect who was killed by Ling Jian was peerless, and he didn't dare to fight against Ye Tiandu who was holding Zhuxian sword."Two elders, don't think about it. It's true that the soul of Zhuxian sword is true, but it's revealed from Yan Jian. The real Zhuxian sword is still in the hands of yetiandu. I don't have any trace of him now."

Ling Jian said with a helpless smile that he had left the clan for three days before. The two elders thought that he knew the trace of yetiandu, and then wiped it out.

"Yan Jian?"

The two elders were also surprised when they heard the speech, but the most surprised one was Luo Tianyan.

"That's your elder martial sister Gu's sword without handle, isn't it?"

Luo Tianyan asked slowly, suppressing the vibration of his heart.

His eyes are muddy, and there is a trace of fine awn emerging. He stares at the Qingyun stone pillar above. His eyes are as sharp as a knife. After scanning, he finds that the power of the seal on the stone pillar has not been reduced, on the contrary, it has been improved, and he is relieved.

"Yes, it's elder martial sister Gu's Yan Jian. Although the sword is not on elder martial sister Gu, she is very safe. Although I haven't found her exact location, I have a strong premonition that the next time I come back, elder martial sister will come to qingyunzong with a strong posture."

Ling Jian said with a smile that the fight between elder martial sister Gu and the night sky should be due to the sword of Zhuxian and the soul of Zhuxian sword, which opened the power of the border of Zhuque mountain and entered the space within the border. He didn't believe that elder martial sister Gu, who entered into the sect territory ahead of time, would be under the cultivation of the two elders when she returned.

The sectarian realm is full of mystery and magic. It is a very mysterious space. This space has created many strong and talented people. Generally speaking, after entering, they come to the sectarian realm, at least on the basis of the original. Some of the more evil people come to the sectarian realm directly as strong people. After they appear, they will be blessed for generations The other side of the clan, who was full of resentment, directly killed them in a cruel manner.

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