Chapter 6492

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The strongest defensive Taiyi Divine Weapon in the Eastern Demon Realm is the Nine Heavens Star Robe, while the most powerful attack type Taiyi Divine Weapon is the Qiankun Sword Box. These two Taiyi Divine Weapons were not boasted by warriors from the Eastern Demon Realm. In the history of the Eastern Demon Realm throughout the ages, these two Taiyi Divine Weapons had once bloomed with incomparable divine power and power, establishing their reputation in the Eastern Region.

position in the domain.

The nine-day star robe is the treasure of the Star Sect on the territory of Wansheng Mountain, and it is often mastered by the contemporary Saintesses of the Star Sect, becoming a symbolic item of the Saints of the Star Sect.

The same is true for the Qiankun Sword Box, which is an iconic item belonging to the Holy Son of Qijue City, and only the contemporary Holy Son can master it.

"The reason why the Qiankun sword box is known as the strongest Taiyi weapon in the Eastern Demon Realm is because there are seven sword-like Taiyi soldiers in the sword box!" Qi Lingyu narrowed his eyes and stared at Lu Qingjun's hand sword box.

"These seven Taiyi Divine Weapons are integrated with the sword box. Once deployed, they form a sword formation of their own, with infinite power!"

Lin Bai obviously felt that when Qi Lingyu mentioned the Qiankun sword box, his words were extraordinarily dignified, showing a hint of awe.

It was hard for him to imagine... Qi Lingyu, who was so arrogant and conceited, would be so in awe of the Qiankun sword box, which made Lin Bai couldn't help but want to see the power of the Qiankun sword box.

Yan Zhuangyun of the Tiandao clan in the Northern Territory saw Lu Qingjun taking out the yellow wooden sword box, and couldn't help laughing: "Is this the coffin you prepared for yourself? It's a bit too small!!" I will prepare a coffin for you!" Yan Zhuangyun sneered, he obviously didn't know the Qiankun sword box, "After all, the coffins made by the Corpse Refining Sect are famous all over the world.

famous. "

Yan Zhuangyun was still laughing at Lu Qingjun blindly, but only the warriors from the Northern Territory behind him, such as Bu Junfeng, the holy son of the Refining God Sect, and Shen Xinghe, the holy son of the Soul Refining Sect, couldn't laugh anymore!

Although they didn't know the Qiankun sword box, they still felt that there was a domineering power like a wolf and a tiger hidden under the yellow wooden sword box.

"Coffin?" Lu Qingjun held the Qiankun sword case upright in front of him, and pressed the top of the sword case with one hand.

His eyes were gentle and excited, and he gently stroked the pattern on the wooden box with his palm, "This was originally prepared for the holy sons of the prosperous sect like Bu Junfeng, Shen Xinghe, and Luan Tang, but I didn't expect to use it on you!" on the body."

"hehe."

Lu Qingjun sneered, Yan Zhuangyun frowned, he could hear disdain and contempt from Lu Qingjun's words.

The people Lu Qingjun mentioned were all the holy sons and daughters of the Dingsheng sect, but he, Yan Zhuangyun, also came from the Dingsheng sect. What Lu Qingjun said obviously did not regard Yan Zhuangyun as the holy son of the prosperous sect.

"Hmph." Feeling the contempt, Yan Zhuangyun snorted coldly, "I want to see how powerful the treasure you prepared for the son and daughter of the prosperous sect is!!"

"watch out!"

Yan Zhuangyun's eyes flashed brightly, and the Yongye oil lamp above his head flickered again, and the black light instantly rushed into Lu Qingjun's eyes, causing him to lose his six senses again, and no longer knew anything about the outside world.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Yan Zhuangyun charged again with his sword, using the secret sword technique passed down by the Heavenly Dao clan, and went straight to Lu Qingjun's throat.

Lu Qingjun didn't hide, he had lost his six senses anyway, so he simply closed his eyes.

His palm lightly patted on the Qiankun sword box, inspired by spiritual power, the sword box trembled slightly, opening a gap.

"Slaying Immortal!"

He moved his teeth lightly and called out softly.

The wooden board on the left side of the Qiankun sword box suddenly opened to the left, and a shining sword rushed out of the box in an instant, flying in the air, and the power of the boundless sword spread out in an instant.

hum...

That sword is mighty and dazzling.

At this moment, all the sword cultivators present felt that the sword intent in their bodies began to leak out uncontrollably. Lin Bai looked up into the air in surprise, and saw the sword... about three feet long and about two fingers wide, the blade was straight and bright, the blade was sharp and had a cold glow, the hilt was silver, and exuded With a suffocating fairy spirit

interest.

The sword buzzed in mid-air, as if roaring, as if cheering.

It was as if a prisoner who had been imprisoned for a long time had rushed out of the cage.

It exudes boundless and sharp sword lights all over its body, causing a large number of cracks to appear in the surrounding space.

Just in time.

After Yan Zhuangyun sacrificed the eternal night oil lamp to make Lu Qingjun lose his six senses for a short time, he quickly made a move and got close to him, only to find a sword flying out of the sword case, cheering in mid-air with great spirituality.

The next moment, the sword suddenly turned its blade and pointed at Yan Zhuangyun.

At that moment, Baojian seemed to have found a satisfactory refusal, dropped from the sky, and stabbed straight at Yan Zhuangyun.

The sharpness of the sword is like a pair of scissors, cutting the curtain of the sky from it.

"not good!"

A sense of danger came to Yan Zhuangyun's mind, and he immediately turned from offense to defense, his spiritual power turned into a shield, and the defensive magic weapons all shone.

I saw the sword stabbing, piercing through all the protection on Yan Zhuangyun's body, and heading towards Yan Zhuangyun's heart.

At the critical moment, Yan Zhuangyun used a secret method to avoid it!

"Devil!"

At this time, Lu Qingjun, who had his eyes closed, let out a soft drink again.

The wooden board on the left side of the Qiankun sword case tilted to the left again, revealing the second scabbard inside the sword case.

A black-hilted sword with a black sheath protruded from its case.

The moment the sword appeared, monstrous resentment and devilish energy permeated the air.

The sword body shook violently in the scabbard, and the next moment, the sword came out of the scabbard and soared into the sky. The sound of the sword was like howling ghosts and wolves.

The second sword rushed out of the sword box, and almost without any hesitation, it rushed towards Yan Zhuangyun.

If the "Sword of Slaying Immortal" in the Qiankun sword box is a prisoner who has been buried in dust for a long time, then this "Sword of Slaying Demon" is the devil who escaped from hell!

It does not require martial artists to use it, and it is a self-contained swordsmanship.

And the tricks are fierce, every sword is aimed at the Achilles heel of Yan Zhuangyun's body, every sword will cut Yan Zhuangyun into pieces!

Entangled by the two swords, Yan Zhuangyun was powerless to parry, and when he dodged back and forth again, his body had already been cut with multiple wounds by the "Devil Killing Sword", and his clothes and robes were broken into slag, and he was extremely embarrassed.

The northern warriors saw that Yan Zhuangyun had lost the ability to compete with Lu Qingjun, so at this moment he could only defend and dodge in a panic.

Seeing that the general situation is over, Bu Junfeng shook his head slightly, "Yan Zhuangyun has no strength to resist, and his failure will happen sooner or later."

"Save him back!"

All the warriors in the Northern Territory were shocked when they heard the words.

Bu Junfeng actually used the word "rescue", which means that relying on Yan Zhuangyun's own ability to escape, he must be helped by the warriors of the Northern Territory, so that he can save his life!

"I'll go!" Dong Nanshu, who was dressed as a scholar, chuckled and rushed forward.

He and Yan Zhuangyun were originally saint sons who belonged to the Heavenly Dao clan, and they had a good relationship on weekdays. Seeing that Yan Zhuangyun is in trouble now, he naturally wants to help!

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