Sword cultivator, good at attacking!

The sword cultivators who used to be the holy land of Shushan were even more peerless!

Even when Dayin Taizu attacked many qi-refining holy places, the method used to treat Shushan holy places was mainly soft.

Later, the holy lord of the holy land of Shushan came, and there were no leaders in Shushan. Some people left Shushan and went their separate ways, while some people took their disciples to accept the invitation of the national teacher.

It can be said that the third branch of Mo Wangqing's place can be regarded as the descendant of the Shushan Holy Land.

Of course, Shushan has become a thing of the past.

However, the reputation of Shushan swordsmanship has not diminished with time at all!

"The sword is an iron sword. It is spiritual because of holding and holding, moving because of the heart, living because of blood, and dying because of evil thoughts. The technique of controlling the sword lies in regulating breath, holding the essence and guarding oneness, and circulating again and again, and endlessly..."

"Take a sword to kill!"

Feng Lan Jianxian thought and pointed it out. The flying sword under her feet buzzed, turning into a lightning-like white leg, heading straight to the deacon of Wan Yao Sect holding the seven-layer evil king tower!

"Evil King Tower, blessing!"

The deacon of Wan Yaomen who held the seventh-layer Evil King Tower threw out the seventh-layer Evil King Tower. The Evil King Tower emitted a huge evil aura and continued to amplify, and finally floated over his head and kept spinning.

Ding Ding Ding!

Feng Lan Sword Immortal's flying sword kept hitting the Evil King Tower, and its speed was extremely fast. After a few times, I heard a crack in the Evil King Tower, as a spiritual soldier, actually cracked!

"Wow!"

The deacon of Wan Yaomen who was cultivating his life with the Evil King Tower spitted a mouthful of black blood.

At this moment, the flying sword flew past and took his head straight!

I saw another deacon in the eighth level of the Ten Thousand Demon Sect qi refining, sacred the Ten Thousand Demon Sect pot, blocked the blow of the flying sword, and then pulled the Ten Thousand Demon Sect deacon holding the Evil King Tower, turning around and about to escape:

"Walk!"

The eight deacons of Wan Yaomen stopped fighting with many preachers in Wuxiang Temple and turned around and left!

"I still want to leave after being hurt?"

Feng Lan Jianxian directly raised his sword and killed him, and several other preachers followed his steps.

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Not far from them, a middle-aged man in coarse linen and a messy face confronted an old man in gorgeous clothes in the void.

"With me here, don't even think about saving them, just stay here honestly!"

The middle-aged man with a slightly vicissitudes said in a heavy and powerful voice.

The old man in gorgeous clothes smiled when he heard this:

"I didn't expect Yang Lan would invite all the great men from the National Master's Mansion!"

"It seems that he attaches great importance to the trial of the younger generation of Wuxiang Temple!"

The old man in China is named Hua Yunqing, and he is one of the elders of Wan Yao Sect and a member of the core power of Wan Yao Sect!

And the middle-aged man in front of him who looked as vulgar as a pig butcher was the eldest disciple of the National Master Dayin, An Tusheng, who was respected as the God of Swords!

He was the first disciple accepted by the national teacher. He had an extraordinary destiny, a magical gift from heaven, and his qualifications for refining Qi were even less than a billion.

His talent is manifested, and what is manifested is a knife.

It is not surprising that he has talent, but the knife he has shown is very different from other weapons.

This knife is called the Heavenly Sword, and no one knows its attributes. Except for the few people in the National Master's Mansion, no one has seen it before, because everyone he has seen is dead.

And his fate is even more extraordinary.

Their family is not a noble family, and they are not even considered a wealthy family. However, the An family's ancestors have been for nine generations and they are all butchers, which is very unusual.

Because since ancient times, there has been an unwritten rule that every three generations of butchers must never be a butcher. Although they must inherit and learn the skills of their ancestors, they cannot set up their own businesses to slaughter animals.

Because the butcher killed too much in his life, it would hurt the harmony of heaven. If he was a butcher for three generations, his descendants would suffer disaster and be despised by heaven!

Although three generations are false fingers, some butchers have passed on their families for four or five generations before they have misfortunes, and their ends are miserable.

However, the nine generations of butchers of the An family changed their careers until An Tusheng's generation, and became a Qi Refiner who was admired by thousands of people.

The accumulation of killing aura in the nine generations was actually suppressed by An Tusheng's generation.

The national master said that his fate of destroying the wolf is a kind of purple-wei fate!

The Seven Evils are the thiefs that disrupt the world!

Pojun is the general who occupies the world!

Greedy Wolf is a treacherous and deceitful man!

If you get one of the three destinies, you will have extraordinary destiny!

But An Tusheng and his wife gathered together to "kill, break, and wolf" three fates!

It's really extraordinary!

"Don't talk nonsense, my patience is limited, be careful I will kill you!"

An Tusheng looked at Hua Yunqing coldly, his eyes showing fierce light.

"I heard that Mr. Great has entered the ninth realm within a hundred years. I met him today and really wanted to understand Mr. Great's tricks!"

Hua Yunqing said unwillingly.

The other party is the ninth level of Qi refining, and he is also the ninth level of Qi refining. He is even one or two small steps higher than the other party in the realm. Why is he afraid of it?

Even though the other party is a peerless genius and a talented person, so what?

As their realm improves and their cultivation level deepens, the so-called talent is just a relatively powerful method in their eyes.

But who can cultivate to the ninth level of Qi refining in everything but has no way to get the bottom of the box?

"Okay, since you want to try it, then give it a try!"

An Tusheng condensed the sky sword in his hand and then slashed it out with one knife!

It seemed as if the whole world was slashed in half by him with one knife. The three fierce auras of strong wind, flames and thunder swept across the nine heavens and ten earths, and all condensed in this knife.

Seeing that his pupils shrank slightly, Hua Yunqing directly sacrificed a large seal in his hand, and then smashed it hard!

Click!

The sky sword collided with the big seal, and the big seal made a crisp sound, and then it was directly broken under this knife!

"God's will is like a knife!"

An Tusheng roared angrily, and the void around him vibrated, and ripples of void swept across all directions, like turbulent waves heading straight for Hua Yunqing!

He waved the long sword in his hand and slashed it hard. It seemed that a will of heaven and earth locked Hua Yunqing in the dark, making him unable to move!

"God's will and my will, the peak of the ninth realm!"

Hua Yunqing was finally moved.

He never expected that the great disciple of the national master was not only at the ninth level, but also at the peak of the ninth level. He even had initially mastered some of the divine power of the tenth level with his own talent!

"Crystal Barrier!"

"Millennium Vine!"

He repeatedly used the profound Taoist techniques, and with a thought, the entire void in front of him was frozen by him, forming a crystal clear defensive shield.

Not only that, countless blood-colored vines suddenly grew in the void, and then they were wrapped up layer by layer, blocking Hua Yunqing's face!

But under An Tusheng's sword, no one can stop him. The thousand-year-old vine was split open with one knife, and the crystal barrier was shattered!

"The Criminal Elder saves me!"

At the critical moment, Hua Yunqing roared loudly, and his voice spread all over the world.

"Shield of Heavenly Punishment!"

An old voice sounded, and at some point a burly old man with white hair and a burly figure appeared beside Hua Yunqing.

The old man waved his hand and condensed an invisible barrier in front of Hua Yunqing to block An Tusheng's killing!

"I just came with a Taoist body. I can't hold on for long, run!"

The old man said to Hua Yunqing beside him.

When Hua Yunqing heard this, he no longer had the calmness he had just made, and used his escape technique to escape with a panic expression.

An Tusheng broke the Shield of Tianxing with three swords, then put away the sword, looked at the old man in front of him, and said in a deep voice: "Are you the Criminal Law Elder of Wan Yao Sect?"

"It's me!"

The old man responded.

"It's just a Taoist body coming, it's not easy to kill it. Get out!"

An Tusheng said contemptuously.
Chapter completed!