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Chapter 3688 I only practice swords

The little teacher summoned Xiang Quefei and put Yujing Peak on him.

Seeing Feng Xiaosu, Xiang Que said righteously: "It's really not a thing. When I was fighting hard in Penglai, I wanted to ask my Brother Jiang for help, but I didn't expect that this guy couldn't connect and didn't know where to run.

Go!"

Xiang Quejiu's red face was indeed quite critical at that time. If it weren't for the use of the Eight Desolations between him and the Lord of Shushan Sword, the result of the hard battle in Penglai would be hard to say.

So, Xiang Que couldn't help but give Jiang Taixu an eye drop. When the young master meets him, he might be able to breathe this.

Feng Xiaosu glanced at him lightly and said, "I have been used to his elusiveness. I have been looking for this person for thousands of years, but I haven't even found a hair of him. What are you?"

Xiang Que beat his chest and stamped his feet, saying, "It's so unhuman, so unauthentic!"

"Don't cry with me anymore. Do you think, if I see him in the future, can I still be willing to go out and attack him? How long have we not seen each other? It's too late to express our feelings to each other, and we can still think of it.

of?"

Xiang Que: "Ga?"

Sure enough, women in love are irrational, and their IQs no longer exist.

Feng Xiaosu lazily raised his hand, pointed behind him, turned to Que, and looked at the top of Yujing Peak.

The top of the mountain was filled with clouds and mist, and it was impossible to see what the true appearance was above.

If Xiang Que is still in the Saint Realm, it is normal that he cannot see it. But now he is ranked as the Great Sage, but he still cannot see the top of Yujing Peak. Then it can only be said that the restrictions here are quite powerful

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The Sword Lord of Shushan, the Supreme Sword Lord, is on the top of Yujing Peak?

Xiang Que is quite curious. How arrogant you must be if you can give such a powerful name to the Tao.

But Xiang Que knew that the other party did have arrogant capital. Not to mention anything else, Penglai could become a sword. Xiang Que estimated that no one in the world could be safe and sound except the Immortal Emperor.

Xiang Que walked towards the top of the peak. When he came to the clouds and mist, he saw a path suddenly revealing in the fog, and then it stretched to the depths, but there was still nothing in the depths.

When Xiang Que stepped on, he felt in an instant that this was a secret realm, similar to the forbidden land of Xiandu Mountain. However, for an immortal gate, it is a top priority.

, unless it is a major event or an extremely important disciple, the rest of the people will never have the chance to take a step.

So, Xiang Que suddenly became arrogant.

My buddy is really excellent wherever I go, who doesn’t pay attention to it?

I won’t talk about Yunshan Sect. This is true for Xiandu Mountain, and so for Jiuhua Immortal Sect. Now it’s the same after arriving in Shushan.

Who is proud if I am not proud?

But suddenly, when Xiang Que stepped on the path deep in the clouds and mist, he instantly realized that endless sword intent was everywhere around him.

Just like all the pores on his body were pointed at by a sword, then they might be pierced into a hedgehog in a moment of thought.

Xiang Que has never encountered this creepy feeling before.

This is much more terrifying than the sound of thousands of swords in Shushan.

It's like there are swords in the sky and the earth, and you have nowhere to hide.

Xiang Que took a deep breath, closed his eyes and let his heart completely silence.

Although he knew that this was the secret forbidden area of ​​Shushan, the supreme sword king and other things could not have him come over and tied it into a hedgehog, but the sense of crisis in a desperate situation was not fake.

So Xiang Que felt that he would definitely not die, but he would definitely not feel good.

"What the hell is this?" Xiang Que frowned and muttered, but no one gave him any answer.

Suddenly, Xiang Que's feeling became more real, as if all the clouds and mist around him turned into a sword at this time.

When I was in Penglai, everything could become a sword.

The current situation is that there are swords between heaven and earth.

Xiang Que looked ahead and said, "If you have a sword in your heart, is it all a sword..."

As soon as Xiang Que finished speaking, he heard a divine thought coming from the clouds and mists.

"You have realized it a little faster than I thought. When Han Jingfeng came in, it took him seven days to figure this out."

"Sangxiu took twenty-three days."

"Chillfish, thirty-two days..."

Xiangque's mouth twitched a few times, and his heart felt speechless. It took such a long time to understand this thing?

Master Gu Long had this kind of artistic conception for many years.

There is a sword in your heart and everything is a sword in your heart. There is a sword in your heart and everything is a sword in your heart.

The top masters in martial arts novels have long reached this level.

Of course, Xiang Que thought so, but he definitely wouldn't say that, otherwise he would lose his temper.

After the divine thought came, the clouds and mist suddenly disappeared, and the sword intent that was everywhere in the sky was gone.

Everything goes back to zero.

So Xiangque saw a young man on the top of the Yujing Peak, carrying a kettle to water the flowers and plants in front of him, and the feeling was particularly comfortable.

But at the same time, you can also feel a sword intent soaring into the sky from him.

And when the other party looked over, the sword intent also slashed across his face.

But it didn't hurt anyone.

Is this easy to control and relax?

Xiang Que came to the other party. Although he knew that this person was the Sword Master of Shushan and the Supreme Sword Lord, he couldn't help but ask: "Is the Sect Master?"

"Why, not like?"

Xiang Que shook his head and said, "It's a bit different, but there's nothing strange. A master of your level can already transform his appearance at will, but I can't see it."

"What level am I, the Great Sage, the Half-Step Emperor, or the Immortal Emperor?"

Xiang Que suddenly became silent. He suddenly felt a very contradictory feeling. He could not feel any of the other party's cultivation.

This is definitely not a state of returning to nature. The other party has not hidden his cultivation. He cannot be an immortal emperor, but he cannot see the realm of Xiangque's great saint. How can this not be contradictory?

"If you can't figure it out, don't think about it. In this life, I only practice swords. If you don't surpass me in the swordsmanship, you will not be able to understand what kind of cultivation I have."

Xiang Que was a little clear. This sword master only cultivated swords, just like Cui Shang, the sect leader of Xiandu Mountain, only cultivated the ban. They have reached the pinnacle in this path. You can no longer look at ordinary cultivators.

They're here.

It is said that even the Immortal Emperor may not be able to compare Cui Shang's attainments in the ban.

Then think about it, too is this sword master?

In the fairy world, there is really no shortage of outstanding cultivators. If you are not an immortal emperor, you have a cultivation level that is not weaker than an immortal emperor. Such people are terrifying enough to think about it.


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