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Chapter One Hundred and Forty-One Hearts with Sharpness

Outside the Jiange.

The cliffs shine on each other, and the golden waves reflect the water.

Above the green green clouds, mottled elixir blood, big or small, strange and eye-catching.

Ten people were lying on the ground without breathing, and their bodies and heads were different, and the blood on the leaves was caused by their splatter.

The remaining dozen people were shocked by the tragic image, and they all set up their own escape lights, wandering around, and the ten colors were lurking in the air, and they were about to escape.

At this moment, another sword roar was heard on the third floor.

Hom,

When the sword sounded at the beginning, it was as thin as a silk thread, and it was still unheard. After a moment, the sound was raised, as if the silver screen suddenly rose, and the iron cavalry advanced. At the end, the sky thunder exploded, and the thunder thunder shocked the sky, shaking the whole world.

Buzz, Buzz, Buzz,

The sword sound is made, and the sharpness reaches the spiritual platform.

From a distance, circles of tangible sword pattern ripples dispersed in all directions. Every person touched by the ripples seemed to have been immersed in a fixed body technique and immediately became motionless.

The sword sounds like a confinement, absolutely still.

The person who was about to escape was shocked to find that his body seemed to be out of control, standing in mid-air and unable to move at all.

"What's wrong?"

"have no idea."

“So cold.”

It's really like a spread out light ink figure painting. More than a dozen people have their own postures, lifelike, but they can't act.

The colors between heaven and earth are also as if they were being scattered, leaving only monotonous black and white colors, with an indescribable weirdness.

Puff,

The sword light rose and suddenly unfolded, as cold as frost and snow, and then the heads fell to the ground cleanly.

In the end, there were only two people left in the field, one man and one woman, Xia Xue from Xuanzhen Sect and Yan Jidao from Yudou Xuan Sect.

A talisman on Yan Jidao Tianmen was shining brightly, three inches wide and one foot long, as green as jade, and blood was written in the text; Xia Xue's body shrank into a ball, and the branches and leaves on the treasure tree were hanging down, embracing each other, and the green light was like water.

The two of them avoided murderous intentions with the treasures in the sect. When they looked at each other, they had changed their colors. If they did this sharp sword light again, they would be in danger.

Hurry,

The sword lights in the sky were closed and fell from the sky, like a curtain that made people gently pull up. Chen Yan stood up from the three floors, let out a long roar, and took the transformed invisible sword, turning into a stunning rainbow, and flashed away.

"Go away."

After a while, Xi Jiange finally calmed down.

Xia Xue let out a sigh of relief, and the treasure tree under her scattered branches and leaves, lifting it out, but the light above dimmed three points.

"I'm leaving."

Yan Jidao's eyes were deep. He looked at the corpses on the ground, and the fine sword lights fell on the ground, intertwined crystals like frost and snow. The murderous intent inside was restrained and flashed with dangerous colors.

“Really,”

Yan Jidao only felt heavy and uncomfortable. As a true disciple of Yudou Xuanmen, he never thought that he would be so embarrassed one day.

If the other party hadn't shown mercy and had another sword, I'd probably have to be the same as the corpse on the ground.

Xia Xue didn't say anything, drooping her eyebrows and eyes. Today's situation has a great blow to the pride of heaven like them. The powerlessness of life and death to others is hated by others.

"Such a sword light,"

Yan Jidao pondered for a moment, but still spoke, "In terms of lethality alone, it can already threaten the Jindan monk."

"Um,"

Xia Xue nodded slightly. She, who was from a famous family, certainly understood how great the flying sword that could threaten the Jindan monk was, and it was really hard to come by.

“Fellow Daoist Xia,”

Yan Jidao looked serious and said, "Why not walk with us together?"

"good."

Seeing the sword light that had cut all the beauty just now, Xia Xue also realized that the water in the fairy palace was very deep, so she naturally would not refuse the olive branch that Yan Jidao threw over.

"Let's go, there must be other treasures in the fairy palace."

The two discussed for a moment and drove away with the escape light.

Let’s talk about Chen Yan, since he left the Xijian Pavilion, he turned into a rainbow light, connecting to the sky, and the frost was dizzy, surrounded by the intent of the sword, making a jingling sound during the flight, making a sharp and sharp sound.

“It’s really a big gain.”

Chen Yan was flying while driving the sword while sensing the changes of the invisible sword.

The previous invisible sword was mainly based on the records in the Taiming Xuantian Treasure Book, with its specifications and mystery, and then tempered with divine thoughts, killing the opponent to open the sword edge, devouring essence and blood to nourish and grow, so as to operate well and be elusive.

But this is a magical sword. If there are three more strange changes and less solidity, it will lead to a poor foundation.

This time, in the Sword Cleaning Pavilion, the essence accumulated in the 6636 sword washing pools that had been accumulated for a long time was tempered, and the foundation was made up for it in an instant, and the flying sword was taken to a higher level.

"Yuan,"

Chen Yan looked at the tadpole seal script on the spine of the invisible sword, and the clear and bright light was the second benefit of the invisible sword. This seal script can extract strange energy and make the magic sword pure and pure.

You should know that the magic sword kills the enemy, devours its essence and energy, and tempers its sharpness. It will inevitably be infected with various strange auras, which will eventually affect the promotion of the invisible sword.

Now that this seal script is available, people will not see blood when they kill, they will not devour the essence and will not defile the energy, they will be clear and innocent, and they will not defile the essence and blood without defilement.

"With my current strength, if I meet the incarnation of the old witch in Yaoguang Palace again,"

Chen Yan sensed the sharpness of the invisible sword, his eyes were like lightning, and said, "With the sword in my hand, even without the help of Hongyu, he can kill it."

Hurry,

Taking advantage of the wind and fighting the sword, Chen Yan felt proud and refreshed.

"call,"

Chen Yan laughed loudly, folded the sword light, and went straight downward, heading towards the northeast. He not only transformed his invisible sword in the Sword Pavilion, but also obtained a lot of valuable news from it.

Hurry,

The sword light broke through the sky, and the lightning was running, pulling out a straight white line. From a distance, the afterimage gradually disappeared.

“Huh,”

At this moment, a girl suddenly raised her head. Below her slender feet was a divine turtle. The three palaces and five meanings on the turtle shell were covered with deep light.

"The sword intent of Xijian Pavilion was led away,"

The girl frowned, and a phantom of a treasure mirror appeared in her eyes. The dragon and phoenix were entangled, and nine lights were on it. She patrolled the Immortal Palace. After a while, she stopped the strange appearance and murmured, "It's really damn. I have obtained the inheritance of the Jin Mother Yuanjun's sect. I should be the owner of the Immortal Palace. These guys are all thieves and robbers."

"You will spit it out in the future."

The girl muttered hatefully, knocked on the talisman in her hand, and the divine turtle under her feet rose into the sky. Wherever she went, the three palaces and five meanings on the turtle shell kept flying out one seal script after another, combining it into one hexagram after another.

Wherever the hexagram goes, the originally closed ban magic array melts like the snow in winter when it hits the flames.

One person and one turtle, without any obstacles to passage.
Chapter completed!
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