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Chapter 1222

Chapter 1222

Liu Sansheng's figure became blurred, and his old face and Kunlun green robe gradually became distorted under the shroud of sword energy.

Then, he mysteriously disappeared.

At the same time, at the end of the majestic sword energy, there was a thick sword that condensed strangely.

"The Supreme Being forgets his love."

The white-haired old man suddenly drank.

Suning pushed away the wooden stool and quickly retreated.

Holding the Xunlong Pen in the palm of his hand, he set up three defensive formations in succession as quickly as possible.

Unfortunately, just when he was about to counterattack, the first formation suddenly shattered.

Spiritual power is vented in all directions, mixed with the cold winter wind.

"The earth shook and the mountains shook" in Tianshou Cemetery, and countless ghosts screamed sadly.

Suning's expression didn't change, and he retreated again and again.

Flick the dragon-seeking pen with your fingertips and spray blood mist from your mouth.

"Looking for the dragon."

He gritted his teeth and clawed at the sky with his fingers.

The tip of the pen lit up with a faint purple light, absorbing the blood energy from the sky and then glowing brightly.

"collapse."

The second defensive formation disappeared, and Liu Sansheng's face was looming.

Amidst the criss-crossing sword energy, he said with a slight complacency: "If this move can be used in conjunction with the Taixuan Sword, even if it can't hurt you, you can't do anything to me."

"What a pity, you have the Ziwei Treasure Hunting Dragon Pen."

"The dragon spirit that has already given birth to wisdom cannot be stopped except by the Taixuan Sword."

Before he finished speaking, the cracks on the third defensive formation were as dense as a net.

The Xunlong pen expands infinitely, and under the bright light, the tip of the pen looks like a giant dragon head.

"roar."

The roar of the dragon was frightening, and overwhelming pressure followed one after another.

The sword edge pierced Suning's face.

One hit kills, unstoppable.

The latter stood proudly without squinting.

The dragon head opened its mouth, and purple mist wrapped around the sword's edge.

The monstrous sword energy collapsed inch by inch, and the air waves rolled like the tide.

Liu Sansheng returned to where he was, still sitting on the steps of the guard room, holding an enamel teapot in his hand.

There was a hint of paleness in his face.

Suning took back the Xunlong pen with a solemn expression.

Their eyes met, and they all saw murderous intent in the other's eyes that they did not want to hide.

It's proof, it's testing, it's also an open and honest confrontation.

"Now, do you believe it?"

Liu Sansheng said calmly: "Su Xinglan practiced the Thirty-Six Swords of Kunlun and developed inner demons that he could not extricate himself from."

"He does not hesitate to suppress himself at the bottom of the Demon Killing Pond and imprison himself to avoid indiscriminate killing of innocent people."

"I have also practiced so much that I forget my feelings, yet I am sitting here talking to you."

"The facts are before our eyes, and everything I said is true."

Suning calmed down the fluctuations of spiritual power in his body and said with a calm gaze: "I can't understand."

"You can get rid of inner demons, why couldn't the ancestors of Kunlun in the past can."

"This method is definitely not your own creation."

Liu Sansheng said with a smile on his lips: "It's true that I didn't create it myself, but only by giving up can you gain something."

"Throw yourself into death and live again, fight for your life, emerge from the cocoon and become a butterfly in a desperate situation."

"Would you dare to try this method if it were you?"

He said with emotion: "I want to be strong in my life. I know that there are tigers in the mountains, so I prefer to travel to the tiger mountains."

"Others don't dare to risk their lives, so I have to go against fate."

"Oh, I'm lucky. I've done things that Kunlun's ancestors couldn't do or didn't dare to do."

"Exchange it for Xiaomeng's Qimen Seal, and you won't lose."

"After all, this is the only feasible way to help Su Xinglan return to a normal life."


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