Xiang Que is getting impatient. If he fails to seduce someone at the critical moment, isn't it going to cost him his life? Both sides have fought to this extent, and no one will stop. The only result is to keep fighting to the end.
Xiang Que has never met the Shushan Sword Master, let alone his origin and Taoist name. He doesn't even know if he can connect with him, but this is the only thing he can think of now.
A powerful man who can communicate with the gods.
Han Jingfeng sent a message to Xiang Que: "Who knows what his name is? I've always called him a bastard. His name? I really don't remember."
Xiang Que: "..."
"The name of the Sword Master, the Supreme Sword Lord!"
Xiang Que was stunned and said speechlessly: "Are you serious about this Taoist title? If you are so big, aren't you afraid that God will kill him? This sword master seems to be even more beautiful than me!"
"He has this strength!" Junior Uncle explained, and then asked in surprise: "What are you going to do?"
"Seduce people!"
Xiang Que replied hastily, then took a deep breath and quickly wrote the other party's Taoist name on the list of gods.
The Supreme Sword Lord!
When the sword master's name fell on the list of gods, for a moment there was no reaction or any fluctuation of aura, just like when he hooked up with Jiang Taixu before, as if the other party was isolated in some kind of space.
Xiang Que almost collapsed. If we can't find a suitable candidate again, how should we continue to fight?
Just when he was suspicious, guessing and anxious, Xiang Que suddenly noticed a very strong wave coming from the direction of Shu Mountain, and it spread to this side in an instant.
Xiang Que was stunned for a moment, then quickly saluted and said: "Xiang Que, the true disciple of Shushan, pays homage to the sword master!"
Han Jingfeng asked confusedly: "What is he so crazy about?"
"Maybe there is another deeper meaning..."
At the same time, after the fluctuation, Xiang Que suddenly shuddered, and his own aura began to soar upwards, feeling like it was going to soar into the sky.
Xiang Que asked himself, if he hadn't now launched his strongest fighting state and tempered his body to the 18th level, he would have been unable to bear this powerful aura alone.
The sword master of Shushan was not an Immortal Emperor, but he also judged in an instant that the opponent was already infinitely close to the realm of an Immortal Emperor, and might be just one layer of window paper away from being an Emperor.
The strangeness on Xiang Que's side immediately attracted the attention of many people. Even Ao Guang and Chi You's remnant souls, who were fighting in the distance, noticed his strange change.
Xiang Que suddenly stretched out his hand slowly, spread his fingers, and saw a sword light swaying from his body, and then a fairy sword condensed out of thin air in his hand. This was the Zhu Xian that had been hidden in his body.
The sword is also the sword of Shushan.
The Xiangqi state at this time was like his eyes showing an expression that could annihilate all sentient beings.
The sea surface below could not withstand the pressure he brought, and the waves rose dozens of meters high. In the end, they actually formed huge waves, rolling away into the distance.
The Sword Master of Shushan, the Supreme Sword King has arrived.
Chi You's remnant soul frowned deeply, and the other saints and great saints also showed worried expressions.
Whether a person is strong or not can be clearly reflected in his momentum without him taking action.
"Shua" Xiang Que swung his sword out of thin air, and a seemingly ordinary sword light swept away in the direction of Penglai Immortal Island.
Chi You's remnant soul said in shock and anger: "Stop him at any cost..."
"Boom!"
From the mountain to the bottom of Penglai, there were waves of tremors, which made people feel like the earth was falling apart.
You can even vaguely hear a slight "click" sound coming from the mountain.
This is the seal outside Penglai that is about to be broken.
Immediately, people from the five major families and the Wu Clan all rushed in front of Xiang Que regardless of any cost or consequences, trying to stop him.
At this level, if there are a few more swords, Penglai might be able to get out of trouble.
Seeing at least a dozen great saints and saints jumping over, Xiang Que's expression did not change at all. He just quietly and calmly stretched out his hand, and then slowly swept around.
In the fingertips, wisps of slender sword energy flew in all directions like teeth and claws, and then when they approached those people, they suddenly broke apart and turned into thousands of sword strands, then filled a certain space, and then disappeared out of thin air.
burst open.
"Shua"
"Swish, swish"
The sword wire pierced through the bodies of many people like it was destroying everything, and its momentum showed no sign of weakening. Instead, it made a curve in the distance and then turned around and flew back again.
Immortal Lord Huang Yu said in astonishment: "This man's swordsmanship is too strong. What kind of magical power is this?"
The young uncle said calmly: "He was once known as the strongest swordsman in the immortal world, and the person with the most hope of entering the ranks of the immortal emperors with swordsmanship. How strong do you think he can be?"
Anyone who can become an Immortal Emperor by relying on a certain path is definitely a proud one. Just like Cui Shang of Xiandu Mountain, he has reached the limit of his cultivation even if he is forbidden to do even one path. Even if he faces the Immortal Emperor, he will not be frightened.
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There is also Elder Qitian of the Jiuhua Immortal Sect, who has entered the saint realm by refining a breakthrough. If he can become a great saint in the future and has the qualifications to enter the Immortal Emperor, he will still be unmatched by anyone.
After Xiang Que struck Penglai with his sword, he didn't strike the second sword for a long time. Instead, he strangely raised his hand to the sky, and then struck the sword towards the nine heavens.
Suddenly, the sky seemed to have been torn open by his sword.
Then thousands of sword radiances descended from the sky, scattered on the world, and finally gathered above Penglai.
The entire Penglai Island was like a rain of swords, and people could not open their eyes due to the dense sword light.
If there were no external barrier as a seal, just these ten thousand sword radiances would be enough to pierce the entire fairy mountain into a sieve.
From the mountain to the bottom, they are all holes.
At the same time, before the sword brilliance had completely ended, the blood energy in Penglai began to pour out through the gap that was cut out.
People outside could clearly feel that the seal seemed to be gone.
Fairy Zhengyun's sullen face was now completely relaxed, and she no longer stood up so nervously.
It's not too late to get out of trouble in Shushan.
At this time, Xiang Que's energy, blood and momentum were slowly falling back after he used his sword forcefully one after another.
The stronger the person's cultivation, the shorter the time he can survive. Up to now, he has been able to last at least as long as a stick of incense.
The eight desolate powers are reaching their limit.
Just before the Shushan Sword Master left, Xiang Que fired his last sword.