order.

Overriding the law.

Those who have laws are immortal energy, and every immortal weapon is extremely precious.

On top of the immortal weapon are the orderly spiritual treasures and the most chaotic treasures.

Since the end of the ancient Immortal Age, the Chaos Treasure is almost invisible. Among the entire lost immortal country, only the Ancestral Dragon Emperor of the Great Qin Dynasty held a weapon suspected to be the Chaos Treasure.

Because of this...

The existence of the Order Spirit Treasure is enough to cause all the strong to compete for.

You must know.

On the entire southern wilderness, there are only the ancestor of the Daluo Golden Immortals of the four holy lands, as well as the holy lords of the four holy lands, and the palace master of the Zixiao Palace who controls the order spirit treasure. They never expected that Ling Jianchen spent 6 billion mustard coins to buy the legendary order spirit treasure. This is simply a priceless treasure!

Gulu!

The sounds of swallowing saliva rang one after another.

Everyone's eyes were staring at the brocade box in Ling Jianchen's hand.

If Ling Jianchen had not shown his strong strength before, they would have been unable to help but fight.

This is a treasure that even the Daluo Golden Immortal is extremely jealous of!

In full view of everyone...

Ling Jianchen opened the brocade box, and there was a small black sword. The sword was about one finger long, and there were bright silver patterns on it.

"Brother Bai, try to recognize the master with blood!" Xiaoling grinned at Ling Jianchen, looking at him with playful eyes.

Ling Jianchen was stunned, bounced his fingers and fell on it.

Buzz!

The whole small sword trembled violently.

Following...

A dazzling silver light burst out from the bright patterns on the sword body, condensed into gorgeous silver runes, and seemed to be like elves with self-awareness, constantly turning around the black sword. Slowly sent the black short sword to Ling Jianchen and floating in front of him.

Such a magical scene.

It's really shocking.

clang!

The black little sword rushed out of the brocade box and stood in the air. As the buzzing and trembling, the pitch-black color turned into a red color. The red little sword floated above Ling Jianchen's head, and Zaifu and sunken, penetrated into his body with a whoosh. Ling Jianchen was shocked, revealing a hint of excitement: "The bloody sword? The bloody sharpness? Not bad, I like this gift very much!"

Ling Jianchen looked at Xiaoling with a smile.

Xiaoling grinned and said, "This Blood Front Sword is obtained by a senior from my Zixiao Palace from the ancient fairy city deepest in the southern forbidden area. It is a heavenly order spirit treasure!"

The Order Spirit Treasure has six levels: peak, top quality, and mysterious yellow in heaven and earth.

Don’t look at the Blood Front Sword is just a spiritual treasure of the Heavenly Order, but it is already an extremely rare treasure in the Southern Wilderness.

Ling Jianchen nodded.

Xiao Ling glanced at everyone and whispered: "Boss, it seems that there are many people who are eyeing this Blood Front Sword. Should you arrange for you to walk through the back door?"

"Need not!"

Ling Jianchen smiled and his eyes flew past everyone. The pair of greedy and hot eyes naturally fell into his eyes. The corners of his mouth raised slightly and said, "I just got such a good weapon. I'm worried that there is no place to try the sword. If they dare to come, I'll save myself from looking for people everywhere!"

Xiao Ling twitched: "..."

I couldn't help but start to observe silently for those strong men who were thinking about the Blood Front Sword.

"This is my order of transmission. We will contact you in the southern forbidden area. Now... it's time for me to move my muscles and bones!" As he said, Ling Jianchen twisted his neck gently and made a crisp sound.

In full view of everyone, he walked straight toward the door.

The powerful men looked at each other and followed closely.

………

In a dim street.

Ling Jianchen, Hua Tiandu and Deng Xian were walking, and Ling Jianchen said, "You guys go back first!"

"Um?"

"Junior Brother Bai, let's stay here to help you!" Deng Xian and the others spoke.

Ling Jianchen was stunned, looked at the determination in their eyes, and smiled slightly, "Then stay, let's go back together after I finished trying the sword!"

"Go back? If you don't hand over the treasure, no one of you will go back!"

"Bai Xiaofei, you are so crazy. Even the people from my first holy land dare to fight. I really don't know how high the sky is!"

"Take the treasure, kneel and crawl over here, maybe you can still save your dog's life..."

Figures gradually emerged on both sides of the dim street.

They were also surrounded by strong people.

Looking around...

There are no less than a thousand people.

The weakest ones are at the Golden Immortal level, among which there are many powerful people at the Taiyi Golden Immortal level.

But these people are not like the Holy Sons.

Most of them are hidden cultivators, but there are only a few masters from the other three holy lands. After all, Ling Jianchen is now the saint of the hundred battles of the Yuhua Palace. Unless they want to provoke the battle in the holy land, they will never take action easily.

Everyone looked fierce and evil, staring at Ling Jianchen with a look of greed in his eyes.

Deng Xian frowned and said, "There are many people coming. Junior Brother Bai, do you want us to take action?"

Ling Jianchen waved his hand and smiled relaxedly, "A group of native chickens and dogs are just whetstones that open the blood sword. Why do you need to take action?"

"hateful!"

"You actually treat us as whetstones?"

"You're looking for death!"

"Brothers, come on! He has an orderly treasure in his hand. As long as he gets such a treasure, he will never have to worry about food and drink for the rest of his life..."

"kill!"

More than a thousand strong men took action at the same time.

In a vast and vast way, immortal powers of various colors continued to gush, gathering into colorful waves of immortal power to swarm. Faced with this huge wave, Ling Jianchen pointed his sword, and a buzzing sword sounded and a blood-red sword light broke out. With a swish, he slashed out at the huge wave of immortal power in front of him.

This sword seemed to split the sun and the moon, shattering the sky.

The huge wave of immortal power in front of him was split in half.

Ling Jianchen walked with his sword in his arms, walking forward like a walk in the garden. Wherever he passed, sword energy spewed out from the sword edge and turned into a deadly blade. Wherever he passed, blood red was everywhere.

Any strong man who passed by him was cut off his head.

No one is spared!

A path is not short, but Ling Jianchen did not take much time along the way. When he reached the end, the Blood Front Sword buzzed back into his body with a buzzing sound.

call!

Ling Jianchen exhaled a long breath of turbid air and smiled slightly: "It's indeed a good sword!"

Behind him...

The corpses burst out like fried beans, but the corpses of more than a thousand strong men were corpses. After death, the remaining sword energy in their bodies scattered and swept through their bodies. In an instant, countless sword energy wrapped around their corpses and strangled them wildly, even a whole corpse was not left behind.
Chapter completed!