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Chapter 172 Bow down to the holy, ancient Qinglian!

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Groan!

The Heavy Thunder Sword Saint stopped, and the Bright Silver Divine Sword collapsed and then reunited. He struck down with one strike, and the nine heavens shook with thunder. It was like a thunder waterfall crashing into the sky, and the shadow of a Thunder God emerged. His eyes were ruthless and indifferent, as if he was overlooking all living beings.

This is the sixth level of Heavenly Sword Technique belonging to the Heavy Thunder Sword Saint!

Su Qinian and Ao Zhan glanced at each other. Sure enough, those who can become saints through reincarnation are not ordinary people, especially the heavy thunder sword saint in front of them who has been reincarnated for nine times and stands at the top of the holy realm. He is just a white mortal.

After taking out the sword, he felt the threshold of breaking into the sixth level of heavy thunder, and slashed out the sixth sword in one fell swoop.

"The eighth knife!"

Bai Fan's tone was as cold as ice. He was unmoved and didn't care at all. He was dressed in white robe and moved hunting, and the purple-green divine chain was slashed in the air.

Nine heavens and ten places were illuminated by the light of the sword at once, as if a pole of electricity straddled the two poles of heaven and earth, concluding the coexistence of life and death, destruction and vitality. A lightning-struck tree pulled out its buds and bloomed with the most authentic power of life.

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Tsk!

The thunderous waterfall was split into two, and the God of Thunder roared in the light of the sword. No matter how ruthless it was, the indifference turned into anger.

When the lightning sword light in the sky dissipated, everyone's eyes fell on the gate of Wanzhang City again. Even Su Qinian and Ao Zhan's eyes were briefly dull. Needless to say, everyone in the four directions, most people seemed to be trapped.

It was as if he had applied the Immobilization Technique, unable to turn his eyes away, and all his movements were stagnant, as if the flow of time had been frozen by the taboo of time.

The Third Supreme Commander of the Heavy Thunder Division was stunned, his pupils shrank violently at this moment, and a scene was reflected in his eyes...

The most important thunder sword saint in the world knelt on one knee, with only half of the bright silver sword in his hand left. Blood was bleeding from the corner of his mouth, and his black hair was disheveled. He looked quite messy, and could even be said to be... embarrassed.

At this time, above the top of his eyebrows, a purple-green divine chain was cold, glowing with a deep metallic light, like a blade, with a biting chill.

Bai Fan was condescending, holding Saint Qingxun in his arms, overlooking the world's most important thunder sword saint, and said calmly: "Is it enough now?"

Now, is that enough?

This overlooking and indifferent tone made the veins twitch in the corners of the eyes of the Thunder Sword Saint. Once upon a time, he had never laid eyes on the person in front of him. Even after nearly a thousand years, it only made him feel a little more disgusted, but he never thought that

Will we witness the rise of a saint today, or will he be the first sword saint of the Heavy Thunder Division to reach the eighth heaven through the realization of the Nine Heavens of Thunder by an outsider?

Heavy Thunder Eighth Heaven!

Suddenly, the Heavy Thunder Sword Saint raised his head, stared at Bai Fan with blazing eyes, and said: "Have you comprehended the last level of heaven?"

Heavy thunder and nine heavens, a glimpse of the supreme realm!

It is precisely because of this that the entire Heavy Thunder Division is so obsessed with this sacred sword technique, and even made a heavy promise, just to reproduce this sacred sword technique, so that the entire division can take a step forward.

possible.

"sad."

Bai Fan frowned, and then softly uttered these two words. The Thunder Sword Saint in front of him looked so humble in his eyes.

It was only at this moment that people from all directions, both inside and outside the Heavy Thunder Sword City, gradually came to their senses. Countless people showed signs of horror. Especially for the people of the Heavy Thunder Master tribe, the scene before them was beyond their control.

Accept that the current heavy thunder sword sage was defeated, defeated at the hands of a useless person they had known for nearly a thousand years, and even more so with the sacred sword skills of their heavy thunder division. I have to say that this is a great irony.

"You are not worthy of using a knife."

Taking one last look at the world's most important thunder sword sage, Bai Fan turned around, glanced at Su Qinian and Ao Zhan, and stepped forward, thousands of miles away, turning the mountains and rivers upside down, and quickly disappeared into the depths of the wilderness.

you!

Heavy Thunder Sword Saint Hei was so excited that Bai Fan did not take action again, or in other words, he did not bother to take action again. For him, this was a great humiliation. The other party no longer took him seriously, or in other words, he

No longer regarded as an opponent, for a saint who stands at the top of the holy realm, it is indeed sad to be so ignored by those in the same realm.

Su Qinian and Ao Zhan did not stay any longer. They followed the footsteps of the old man Bai Fan and left, bringing with them the young man who was surprised, sad, and even regretful.



On this day, for the entire wild land where the Blade Spirit King tribe is located, it can be said that there was a huge earthquake.

In front of the huge city of the Chonglei Division, there was a venerable master who had been practicing the sword for thousands of years. Once he woke up, he immediately became a saint. He even used his nine-turn body to stand on the top of the holy realm and became a saint.

Looking at the entire Sword Spirit King tribe, the wild land is vast, but under the current Sword Spirit King, there are several saints, all of whom are famous enough to be famous in the stars.

If a saint after becoming a saint has entered the forest of powerful people in the world and has the qualification to be watched by all tribes, then after nine turns, a saint will truly be worthy of the attention of all the tribes in the world, because such a person,

They are all beings who begin to look up to the supreme realm. Once they take another step forward, they will become famous in the heavens and become the true supreme power under the vast starry sky. They can travel in the sea of ​​​​stars, breathe in the spiritual energy of the starry sky, and can turn the sun and the moon with just a move of their hands.

Stars possess unimaginable power.

From this day on, the name of Saint Bai Fan began to be spread throughout the wild land where the Blade Spirit King's tribe was located, and even spread to the entire East Pole Star Sky through various channels, and even penetrated into the neighboring West Pole Star Sky.

One day later, this wild land was in turmoil again, because the current Sword Spirit King spoke out and invited Saint Bai Fan to come to the king's headquarters to discuss the Tao.

The current Sword Spirit King, the true supreme king, looked down at the starry sky. Even many giant cities of the most powerful divisions were shaken. The current Sword Spirit King has always been difficult to get close to, and it is also difficult for saints to meet him. He is extremely arrogant and has the ability to enter.

There are really only a few of them who are discerning. Needless to say, taking the initiative to speak and inviting people to talk can be said to be lowering one's profile.

However, two days passed, and on the third day, there was no sign of Saint Bai Fan again. There were strong people paying attention to the Sword Spirit King tribe, but they did not notice anything strange. Since then, some people have shown expressions of astonishment.

He didn't even care about the invitation from a supreme king. He was born in the wild land where the Blade Spirit King's tribe is located. This Saint Bai Fan is really...

Have character.

For a time, rumors spread everywhere, but no one dared to discuss it openly. After all, it involved a supreme king and a saint with an extremely holy realm. It was not something ordinary people could discuss, and it would lead to great disaster.

At this moment, deep in the wild land.

This is a quiet mountain stream, with clear springs and waterfalls, fragrant grass everywhere, and no disputes. It can be called a pure land.

Next to a spring, Su Qinian and Ao Zhan stood tall, looking at a small tomb in front of them, covered with crystal petals. A young man with a sad face knelt down in front of the tomb without saying a word.

Next to the young man is a white robe, a rich and beautiful saint named Bai Fan. However, his temples are also dyed with a few wisps of frost at this time, revealing a bit of vicissitudes. Thousands of years have finally left some traces. In these few years,

In the sky, everything appears outside.

Not far from the tomb, there were several thatched cottages. Su Qinian sighed in his heart. Once he had an epiphany and became a saint, he chose to live in a cottage deep in the wilderness and stay with his deceased wife. I am afraid that many people would not.

Will understand, in fact, this Saint Bai Fan has never needed others to understand.

The Tao is your own way, and the road is your own.

Um?

Suddenly, Su Qinian's eyes narrowed, and his bright mind saw the illusion, and he also had insight into the subtleties. He clearly saw that at this moment, on the tomb, a little sprout grew out of the crystal petals scattered all over it.

Not only Su Qinian, but also Saint Bai Fan seemed to have expected it. With gentle eyes, he watched the buds grow little by little, at a speed visible to the naked eye.

This is……

Ao Zhan showed a look of astonishment. In almost ten breaths, a lotus stem, three lotus leaves, and a green lotus in bud, crystal clear as jade, grew on the tomb.

Thinking back to the scene in front of Chongleidao City that day, Ao Zhan suddenly felt that he had seen or heard similar scenes somewhere, until Saint Bai Fan took action, absorbing the energy of elves from all directions, turning it into spiritual rain, and watering it.

Above the tomb, the green lotus became more and more crystal clear, the lotus leaves were green and green, and the lotus stems were soft and straight, but there was no sign of blooming.

"The ancient blue lotus blooms on the same stem, twins in two lives!"

Ao Zhan shouted in shock, a rare loss of temper. He didn't expect to see it here. Legend has it that the spirit flower has existed since the days when the ancient gods came to the world. It can be called a stunning wonder. Some people have lived through it for two years.

Over the years, the old womb is shed, the innate body is condensed, a new life is achieved, and even in the long years, one can attain enlightenment and become an emperor. This is the history of hundreds of realms, involving a demon king.

Speaking of which, this ancient green lotus appeared briefly in the hands of the Demon King of Hundred Worlds. It was not just a simple life-extending elixir, but also an astonishing path of transformation. It was once ranked among the best in the list of spiritual objects in the world.

He was included among the hundred. As for the specific number, Ao Zhan could not tell clearly for a while.

Generally speaking, the higher the ranking on the list of spiritual objects in the heavens, the rarer they are. Some of them may be short-lived and can be called peerless spiritual objects, or even just legends.

It has been passed down from the ancient barbaric years to this day.

Half an hour later.

Su Qinian and Ao Zhan both took a deep breath. They did not expect that Saint Bai Fan and Saint Qingxun would have such a chance. They accidentally ate the lotus seeds of the ancient Qinglian, and thus gave birth to a kind of

The sense of blood connection, although the lotus seeds of the ancient Qinglian finally dissipated in the body, and did not cause any strange changes to the two of them immediately, but after so many years, they can still feel that their induction of the heavens and the myriad ways is better than a thousand years ago.

, it has improved countless times. This is a change that accumulates over time, and as time goes by, it will become even more amazing.

There are too few records about the ancient Green Lotus. Even Saint Bai Fan himself does not know what kind of changes this peerless spiritual flower will have. But at present, whether it is Saint Bai Fan, Su Qinian or Ao Zhan

They all found that the Saint Qingxun in the tomb had disappeared, and was replaced by this ancient green lotus that grew from the tomb. It has the name of a flower with two stems, but only one flower is left. (Please.

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