Xiang Que is anxious and cannot be seduced at critical moments. This is not going to cost him his life. Both sides have fought to this level, and no one will stop. The only result is to keep working to the end.
The master of Shushan Sword, Xiang Que, had never seen him, and he didn't know the origin and name of this person. He didn't even know whether he could connect with the other party, but this was what he could think of now, and the only one he could do.
A powerful man who is in power.
Han Jingfeng and Xiang Que sent a message: "What do you know what his name is? I always call him Lazamao, the Taoist name? I really don't remember it."
Xiang Que: "..."
"The Sword Lord's Dao name, Supreme Sword Lord!"
Xiang Que was stunned and said speechlessly: "Is this Taoist name serious? Is it so big? Are you not afraid of God slashing him? The sword master seems to be even more floating than me!"
"He has this strength!" The uncle of the junior teacher explained, and then asked in surprise: "What are you going to do?"
"Seek!"
Xiang Que replied hastily, then took a deep breath, and quickly wrote down the other party's Taoist name on the List of Gods.
Supreme Sword Lord!
The Taoist name of the Sword Lord fell on the List of Gods. For a moment, there was no reaction, and there was no fluctuation of the aura. Just like when he was hooking up with Jiang Taixu before, it seemed as if the other party was isolated from some space.
Xiang Qu is about to collapse. If you can’t find a suitable candidate, how should you fight?
Just as he was suspicious, speculating and anxious, Xiang Que suddenly noticed a strong fluctuation from the direction of Shushan, and it spread to this side in an instant.
Xiang Que was stunned for a moment, then quickly bowed and said, "Xiang Que, a true disciple of Shushan, pay homage to the master of the sword!"
Han Jingfeng asked confusedly: "What's crazy about him?"
"Maybe there is another meaning..."
At the same time, after the fluctuation, Xiang Que suddenly shuddered, and his own aura began to soar all the way up, feeling like he was about to rush straight into the sky.
Xiang Que asked himself, if he hadn't had his strongest combat state now and his body tempering reached the eighteenth level, he would have been unbearable to bear this powerful aura alone.
The Sword Lord of Shushan was not an Immortal Emperor, but he also instantly judged that the other party was infinitely close to the Immortal Emperor's realm, and it might be one layer of window paper that was not broken from the Emperor's ranks.
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 also noticed his strange changes.
Xiang Que suddenly stretched out his hand slowly, opened his five fingers, and saw a sword light rippling out of his body, and then an immortal sword condensed out of thin air in his hands. This is the immortal Zhu who has been hiding in his body.
The sword is also the sword that holds the mountain in Shushan.
At this time, Xiangque's state is like a look that can destroy sentient beings with eyes.
The sea below could not bear the pressure he brought, and the waves raised dozens of meters high, and finally formed huge waves, rolling towards the distance.
The Lord of Shushan Sword, the Supreme Sword Lord, is here.
Chi You's remnant soul frowned deeply, and the saints and great saints also showed worried expressions.
Whether a person is strong or not can be clearly reflected in his momentum without taking action.
"Swish" swept a sword out of thin air, and a seemingly ordinary sword light swept towards the direction of Penglai Immortal Island.
Chi You's remnant soul said angrily: "Stop him at any cost..."
"Boom!"
From the mountain to the bottom of Penglai, bursts of trembling came from Penglai, which made people feel like the sky collapsed and the earth was broken.
You can even vaguely hear a slight "click" sound from the mountains.
This is the seal outside Penglai that is about to be broken.
Suddenly, the five major families and the witch clan all rushed to Xiang Que regardless of any cost or consequences, wanting to stop him.
At this level, if there are a few more swords, I am afraid that Penglai will get out of trouble.
Seeing the at least a dozen great saints and saints leaping over the fish, Xiangque's expression did not change at all. He just quietly stretched out his hand and slowly swept around.
In the fingertips, strands of slender sword energy flew in all directions like twitching claws. Then, when approaching those people, it suddenly collapsed and turned into thousands of strands of sword threads, and then filled a certain space, then out of thin air.
Explode and open.
"Swish"
"Swish, swish"
The sword threads seemed to be destroyed and pierced through many people's bodies, and their momentum did not mean to weaken. Instead, they made a bend in the distance and turned around and flew back again.
Huang Yu Xianjun said in surprise: "This man's swordsmanship is too strong, what kind of magical power is this?"
The uncle of the junior teacher said calmly: "He was once called the strongest sword immortal in the fairy world and the most hopeful person to enter the ranks of the Immortal Emperor with swordsmanship. How strong do you think he can be?"
Anyone who can achieve the Immortal Emperor by relying on a certain path will definitely be the pride of heaven. Just like Cui Shang from Xiandu Mountain, forbidden one path has already reached the limit of cultivation. Even if he faces the Immortal Emperor, he will not be afraid.
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There is also Elder Qi Tian from Jiuhua Immortal Sect who has been refining and breaking into the realm of a saint. If he can become a great saint in the future and has the qualification to enter the Immortal Emperor, he will still be unparalleled.
After Xiang Que slashed at Penglai, he had not slashed the second sword for a long time. Instead, he raised his hand to the sky and then slashed a sword towards the nine heavens.
Suddenly, it seemed that the sky had been cut through the hole by his sword.
Then thousands of sword lights fell from the sky and fell into the world, and finally all gathered above Penglai.
It seemed like there was a sword rain on the entire Penglai Fairy Island, and the dense sword light shining made people unable to open their eyes.
If there was no external barrier as a seal, just these ten thousand sword rays would be enough to make the entire fairy mountain pass into a sieve.
From the mountain to the bottom, there are all holes.
At the same time, when Jianhui had not yet completely ended, the blood and energy in Penglai began to pour out through the cracks that were cut out.
People outside clearly felt that the seal seemed to be gone.
Fairy Zhengyun's tense face was now completely relieved, and she no longer stood up so nervously.
It should be not too late to get out of trouble in Shushan.
At this time, Xiang Que, after he made his swords one after another, his qi and blood were slowly falling back.
The stronger the cultivation level, the shorter the time he can last. By now, he has maintained at least one stick of incense.
The Eight Destiny Gods are about to reach the limit.
Nearly before the Shushan Sword Lord left, Xiang Que produced the last sword.