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Chapter three hundred and thirty first sword, goodbye

It looks like a ridge and a peak on the side, with different heights and heights. It is not the true face of Mount Lu, but only because it is in this mountain.

Since the five of them worked together to fight Wushang, they still fought well. Even the other party was bombarded by them many times, they thought the gap between the other party and them would not be too big!

They had a little disbelief in what Puhong said before, but now they think that Puhong has not lie.

The Immortal Heart Bell is indeed not that way, but it is because Wushang's cultivation level is too high that the Immortal Heart Bell is activated to that level.

Now that they broke out of the battle, stood outside and looked at Wushang, they had no idea that they had just now. At this moment, even the Ghost King was completely silent.

"Brother Wan, why don't you forget it!"

As the five-member teamed up to launch Wan Jianyi, he is undoubtedly the person with the most complicated relationship between the five of them. He was originally full of confidence, but now it is a dilemma.

Standing in the air, he suddenly felt his heart sank when he heard Yun Yilan's words.

Surrendering before the battle was an unbearable shame for him as a swordsman. Even if he was beaten by Zhou Yixian and Wushang that day, he did not easily lose. This time his mana power has increased by five times. How could he surrender before the battle?

The Dragon-Slaying Divine Sword was unsheathed, and the ten thousand swordsmans were tightly held in their hands, and the spirit of killing ghosts and gods sounded faintly.

"The righteous spirit of heaven and earth will last forever. I will not seek to kill immortals, but kill ghosts and gods."

Mana roared out from his body, and the entire sky of the Death Swamp was dyed purple and gold.

A dazzling sword light lit up from the sky and instantly turned into a nearly ten thousand feet of sword energy.

The Dragon-Slaying Sword was raised high above the head by Wan Jianyi and slashed down with the momentum. The sword energy cut through the sky. The colorful clouds that had accumulated poisonous miasma all year round were divided into two by this sword and extended to the sky.

In front of the Heavenly Emperor Treasure House, the remaining six disciples looked forward to the outcome of the battle.

Suddenly, a disciple from Longshou Peak pulled Qi Hao's clothes and pointed to the sky, "Senior Brother Qi Hao, the sky was cut off and opened!"

When everyone heard this, they couldn't help but look up. At this moment, another sword light was galloping by.

"Damn it! What is that?"

A disciple of Wandu Sect looked at the fleeting sword light and felt his heart suddenly bulging, then his whole body became numb, his head buzzed, and his butt fell to the ground.

"tmd, hell! Look, the sky was cut by another knife!"

The sky, which was originally divided into two, was once again cut by this sword light, and the disciples below were stunned.

However, before they could calm down, several sword lights rushed over from a distance. The entire sky of the Death Swamp was suddenly broken. Although the colorful clouds mixed with poisonous miasma were cut, from the bottom, it looked more like the entire sky was broken and shattered, and it looked like the feeling of a doomsday.

Pukong looked at the sword light that was galloping by, and his heart suddenly felt like he was overturning. He suddenly picked up the Buddhist beads in his hand, and his eyes showed anxiety, "Senior Brother, what happened to you!"

At this moment, the sky suddenly lit up, and everyone subconsciously closed their eyes. After about ten breaths, they slowly opened it. However, some people did not close their eyes in time just now. At this moment, their eyes were red and they were crying.

When they slowly adapted to it, they were about to ask what had just happened, but they saw that the sky was cloudless and extremely clear. The poisonous clouds and miasma that had accumulated over the Death Swamp for countless years had been swept away.

On the short hill, Wan Jianyi leaned on the Dragon-Slaying Sword. Looking at Wu Shang who had left, he said with some self-deprecating words: "Haha, is the difference so big!"

"Amitabha!"

"Forget it! Forget it! I am lucky to get it, but I am lucky to lose it! I have been lucky enough to get two volumes of heavenly books! What else do you want? Go and have a rest!"

"Sect Master! I think I'd better forget it!"

"Oh! That's all, but I didn't expect that the boy had such strength! He was really awesome!"

Suddenly the Ghost King was stunned. He looked around, as if he was looking for something.

"Sect Master? What's wrong?"

The Ghost King asked in surprise: "Have you heard any sound?"

Mr. Ghost looked around and was about to answer no, but suddenly, his face turned bitter and said with a wry smile: "I heard it!"

The Ghost King seemed to have thought of something. He turned around, looked at the direction of the Heavenly Emperor Treasure House, and said quietly: "Sir, what do you think this kid wants to do?"

Hearing the Ghost King's words, Mr. Ghost didn't know what to say for a moment, "To be honest, I knew Zhou Yixian a long time ago, but it was not until I met him at Tongtian Peak a while ago that I realized that I actually didn't know him!"

"And that boy, when I came to Huqi Mountain, I found that he was gifted. When I saw him again, I found that he had become Qingyun's disciple. I thought that he must have joined Qingyun because of the Demon-Elimination Defense, but in fact, it was not, and his behavior was always so unexpected!"

"Just today, he seems to be completely unwilling to what you did. If you say it was because of Bi Yao? I don't even believe this statement, but he has resurrected the Beast God, and I don't know what he sold in his gourd!"

"Oh! I can only take one step at a time!"

After half a day passed in a hurry, all the five Xuanqings came back at this time, but at this time, they were divided into quietness, closed their eyes and rested on their respective territory, and did not care about the movements and stillness of the Heavenly Emperor Treasure House.

Suddenly Wushang narrowed his eyes and whispered, "Here's here!"

I saw that the treasure house of the Heavenly Emperor suddenly opened, and the disciples of the six sects came out one after another. Wushang stepped out in one step and came to the front of the door.

When everyone saw the figure in front of them, they immediately looked different.

Some are happy, some are frightened, some are happy, and some are jealous.

In an instant, two figures, one pink and the other green, ran towards him suddenly and plunged into his wide arms.

"Little brother!"

"Senior Brother!"

Looking at the two beauties, Wushang was deeply moved. He had said that he would take them with him, but for various reasons, the two did not agree.

Time flies, and now we meet again, it is thirteen years later.

"Why don't you come to me?"

The two women said in unison. As soon as they finished speaking, Tian Ling'er and Bi Yao couldn't help but look at each other.

"In the secret realm, you can compete with me for something. This time, don't think about it, go away! Senior brother is mine!"

"Hmph! It's hard to say! Dao Xuan, the leader of Qingyun, announced that he would expel the young brother from Qingyun! He is no longer your senior brother!"

"Bah! My mother didn't agree, and our Dazhu Peak didn't agree. I said yes! Go away!"

"I won't leave! What can you do to me?"

At this moment, a woman in a green long dress came over and saw her worldly appearance. Bi Yao and Tian Ling'er suddenly felt a sense of vigilance.

This woman is nothing but Xiaohuan, but Xiaohuan has grown up.

"Sister Biyao, Sister Ling'er, hello!"

Bi Yao and Tian Ling'er were stunned, "Who are you?"

Xiao Huan smiled softly, and then said with a smile: "I am Xiao Huan!"

Bi Yao looked disbelief, "Really?"

"Yes! I have been with Wushang all these years. If you don't believe me, please ask him!"

......

Just as Xiao Huan was talking to the two girls, Wushang walked to several disciples who entered the treasure house, glanced at the crowd, and said in a deep voice: "Where is the Heavenly Book!"

Zhang Xiaofan shrugged, "Senior Brother! We didn't get it?"

Qin Wuyan spread his hands and said, "It's not here with me!"

Li Xun's face turned embarrassed, "We didn't even get the Burning Incense Valley!"

The disciple of Wandu Sect who was originally disdainful of the disdain accidentally met Wushang's eyes and felt a sudden sigh in his heart, and he hurriedly said, "We didn't grab it either!"

Hu Meier chuckled, "Oh! We are just going to gain insight! How dare you touch that kind of hot potato!"

At this moment, Bi Yao took a small step and slipped over, pouted her mouth, and took out the heavenly book from the sad flower, and handed it to Wushang as if he was pleased.

"Little brother, here is my place!"

Seeing Bi Yao's actions, a bitter smile appeared on Qinglong and Youji who were going with him. No wonder she had been dominating the Heavenly Book before, and the love was already calculated.
Chapter completed!
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