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Chapter 135 Immortal! Immortal!

"Holy World!"

Su Qinian's eyes brightened slightly. This was a vast land that was no longer in Dragon City. The void barrier was strong and even better than the outside world.

There is no doubt that the old head of the Qi family in Longcheng is the first living sword saint he has ever seen. His ability to condense the holy world was beyond his expectation, but it was also within reason.

There may be millions of journeys in sword practice, but there are always some things that lead to the same destination through different paths.

"In a society governed by the rule of law, only here can we relax some hands and feet."

The old man rubbed his hands and smiled at Su Qinian, with sincere eyes. At Su Qinian's level, one can see the good and evil in people's hearts at a glance. He took a breath, showed a serious look, and said: "You are a

A worthy opponent."

However, the old head of the Qi family shook his head and said: "When we are in the situation like you and I, it is as difficult as climbing to the sky. At home, we old guys have proven it many times. As for the many shackles abroad, it is not easy to take action.

When I meet a new Taoist friend to confirm my path, it is my turn to thank the Taoist friend."

"Please bring out the sword." Su Qinian said solemnly.

"Then I won't be polite."

The old man grinned, and then his eyes were focused. There was a substantial sharpness on his whole body, like the sun rising from the abyss. All the haze in the world was dispersed, the endless evil was purified, and the brilliant sword power unexpectedly

It condensed into substance on his body, like a giant sword holding up the sky, wrapping his entire body.

Rumble!

The ground shook, and Qi Mufeng and the other Thirteen Taibao couldn't help but take a deep breath. They haven't asked for help for several years. The old master's sword cultivation is even more unfathomable. The power and sharpness of the sword are simply earth-shattering. If it were outside,

Just the force and sharpness of this sword were enough to cause the entire Dragon City to tremble and turn into ruins in an instant.

There is divine radiance permeating the old man's body. The divine aura flows like sunlight on the old man's body. Although the edge is shocking, it is restrained and unobtrusive. The power of the sword is brilliant and not even the slightest bit dazzling. Because of this, Su Qinian's eyes become more and more brilliant.

Liang, this is definitely the strongest swordsman master he has encountered so far in his practice. Regardless of his combat power, the opponent's grasp of the swordsmanship and his original aura are just like a beacon, guiding him in the direction of the way forward.

Clang!

The waist was only a foot long. The rusty hatchet was unsheathed and without any fancy features, it slashed down towards Su Qinian.

As the sword slashed out, the force of the sword, which was like a giant sword holding up the sky, also followed the blade's pulling force, cutting through the air of the holy world and creating fine vacuum ripples.

Without retreating or avoiding, Su Qinian's whole body was filled with little rays of light. Some were like platinum and glass, some were made of stone, some were like gilded red clouds, and some were formless and colorless. They were entangled with each other and formed in front of him.

He took a bite out of a colorful long knife that was no more than four feet nine inches long.

clang!

There was a huge impact sound, illusory sparks splashed, and the air was not rippled, but even Xue Qinghua's expression suddenly changed, his body flashed, and he chose to avoid these seemingly weak starlights. The swords of the two sword saints clashed, which every time

A little spark contains the edge of will of the two great sword masters. Even the top sword masters cannot touch it. They will be penetrated into the spiritual world and the will of the sword will be destroyed.

boom!

The next moment, under the stunned eyes of Qi Mufeng and others, the giant sword that belonged to the old family master shattered into pieces. In front of the colorful long sword, which was only four feet and nine inches long, it was as fragile as porcelain.

How can it be!

The Thirteen Taibao's hearts were shaken. Among the saints of Great Xia, the old patriarch was firmly among the top three. Currently, the sword was in a fierce battle, and he actually fell into a disadvantage in a moment. This made it difficult for them to accept that a newly born sword saint,

At such an age, it really affects their faith. If they can't even defeat their old master, how strong can this person be?

Buzz!

There was a cry of a knife, and the old man's gray robe stirred, and a bright edge burst out from his eyes. The shattered sword suddenly reappeared, shrinking to one foot and seven inches long, as big as the hatchet hanging on his waist.

Wu Er, seemingly ordinary, under the reflection of the spirit of Qi Mufeng and others, the invisible majestic energy increased several times.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

In an instant, the two knives disappeared at the same time. It was like a celestial bell was ringing in the void. The terrifying sharp clash produced a substantial metallic trembling sound. This kind of sword clash was simply beyond Xue Qinghua's imagination. She looked slightly pale.

She felt heavy, but she quickly relaxed and sighed. Her path to the sacred world had not yet been completely completed. Seeing such a struggle at this moment, she also understood that she was still far behind. Although worldly affairs in the mortal world could test her will, it would also wear away her will.

Spirit, maybe next, she should put down some things and try to find a new branch road to cut through the thorns and reach the other side.

At this time, neither Su Qinian nor the old head of the Qi family moved, or in other words, from the beginning, the two of them had never moved even half a step away from where they were. However, this confrontation was more dangerous and unpredictable.

Feng and others have been searching for this sacred realm that is difficult to touch.

Rumble!

Gradually, the holy world began to shake, and tens of millions of silver fireworks bloomed in the sky. Towering ancient mountains collapsed, the sun and the moon disappeared, and large cracks spread in all directions, centered on the two sword saints.

Thousands of miles, like the mouth of a giant beast, trying to swallow up all things and tear the earth apart.

This kind of confrontation is too intimidating, especially the old head of the Qi family, who has an extremely terrifying edge. This kind of majesty oppresses the soul and squeezes the flesh, even if someone like Xue Qinghua steps towards the sacred sword realm

The top sword master who had taken half a step also felt pain in his body and couldn't help but retreat, trying to stay away from the central battlefield.

One hundred knives, two hundred knives...five hundred knives...a thousand knives!

Five thousand dollars!

Boom!

The old head of the Qi family groaned and took half a step back with his right foot, causing the entire holy world to tremble. An astonishing beam of light burst out from his eyes. Su Qinian's power exceeded his imagination, especially his spiritual will.

It is as strong as the sky wall, and the infinite principles flow in the sword's power. Although it is not as pure as his sword, it is more meticulous and the whip penetrates deeply.

"Far from the world of mortals, stand upright on the heaven and earth, use the sword to control your own heart, be immortal! Immortal!"

With a solemn expression, the old man's gray eyebrows were raised, and his energy surged, reaching an extreme state in an instant. He exhaled loudly, shaking the world, and the hatchet in his hand also clanked, and pieces of rusty iron on the blade peeled off.

, revealing a blade that was as gorgeous as gold and jade, as if the nine divine suns had fallen into the blade, and a bright blade light bloomed in an instant.

Tsk!

This knife seemed to split the sky and the earth, piercing through the world. In the dark, Su Qinian seemed to see the shadow of an immortal knife, hanging in the long river of time. Even if the torrent of time washed away, it remained unmoved.

The lofty and unfamiliar aura was yet extremely familiar to him.

immortal!

This is the breath of immortal will!


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