The first thousand two hundred and eighty-fifth chapters of a sword battle Lingzun!
Holy King Continent! Spirit Controller, Spirit Master, Spirit Master, Spirit Heaven, Spirit King, Spirit Emperor, Spirit Venerable, Spirit Emperor, Spirit Sage! The nine realms, among those who can leave their name in the Holy King Continent, except for those amazing talents
A gorgeous pervert must at least have a spiritual master
Cultivation! This is an entrance into the palace! And the power of the Spirit Master lies in the fact that the spiritual energy in the body is intertwined into powerful spiritual patterns, which enhances the life soul, body, and strength. It also scatters its own spiritual patterns in the world, forming a terrifying pressure of the Spirit Lord! The Spirit Lord's
powerful
, hundreds of titled Spirit Emperors can’t compare! At this moment! A Spirit Lord is coming! Ice Lord! The only Spirit Lord of the five earth sects in the Lianbao Pavilion is here! He exudes the power of the Spirit Lord, and everyone here suddenly becomes sick.
freeze, move
It felt very difficult at once! The pressure of the Spiritual Lord! They felt it, and they felt like their hearts were filled with despair! After all... I never dreamed that even before taking down the Treasure Refining Pavilion, a high-ranking Spiritual Lord would arrive! Su Xuan's eyes were cold and stern.
Extremely.
The arrival of Bing Zun was somewhat beyond his expectation! In his opinion, even if the Earth Sect wanted to intervene in this matter, they would not send the Spirit Lord over from the beginning! In his investigation, there was no Spirit Lord in the Lianbao Pavilion area.
! But he obviously didn't expect that Bing Zun was extremely low-key in the Shanhe Sword Sect, and not many people knew him.
No one knows about practicing in Lianbao Pavilion! "Miscalculation!"
Su Xuan gritted his teeth and stepped in front of Queen Wen Zhao and others.
As far as the eye can see, three people are approaching.
Su Xuan's pupils shrank.
The one who took the lead was naturally Bing Zun. Su Xuan felt the sword intent in him that he could not completely cover up! This was a sword cultivator! And he was a spiritual master sword cultivator who had his own powerful sword intent! A monk from Shanhe Sword Sect! Su Xuan said
You guessed it! The sword cultivator in the world can reach the level of the Spirit Master
He has always been aloof and arrogant! Sword cultivator... is also known as one of the most terrifying combat forces! Since he appeared this time, he was naturally a monk from the Shanhe Sword Sect. Behind him were Jianxu and Ji Mingqiong! The two of them looked at it with sneers.
Looking at Su Xuan, he was obviously unhappy with Su Xuan's previous unruly behavior.
This time...it's a slap in the face! "How shameless, don't you kneel down when you see the Bing Zun?"
Jianxu scolded, with ridicule and arrogance.
Su Xuan looked indifferent and just looked at Bing Zun.
What he was thinking about most at the moment was how to rush into the Treasure Refining Pavilion! The appearance of the Spirit Master made Su Xuan know that he could only fight to the death there! And this was only on the premise that he had opened the evil body and evil sword! At this moment
The gap between him and the Spirit Lord is too big! Even if the methods are against the heavens, they can't make up for it! "I mobilized the mountains and seas, and then combined with the power of the evil body, the evil sword destroyed the spirit! I sacrificed it to the monks of the Lianbao Pavilion, and used this to explode the strongest
Combat power..." Thoughts kept flashing through Su Xuan's mind.
But what Su Xuan thinks about most at the moment is how to escape into the Treasure Refining Pavilion! The speed of the Spirit Master... is not something he can match! "I wonder... whether my evil body can withstand the attack of the Spirit Master!"
The hands in Su Xuan's sleeves clenched tightly, feeling unwilling, trembling, and even more crazy and excited! "Dare you ignore me?"
Jianxu was so angry that he drew his sword and took action.
But at this moment.
Bing Zun said: "Follow me."
There was no doubt and order in his words! It seemed that... Su Xuan must listen to his words! He looked at Su Xuan, maybe he was surprised, but he was all superior! Who can become a spiritual master, who is not the pride of heaven! Bing Zun
I have seen too many monsters and geniuses in my life.
There are people who are more terrifying than him, Shang Zai! But there are only a few who can become a spiritual master. This is his confidence and arrogance! In the eyes of these spiritual masters, the genius who cannot become a spiritual master is actually not that big a loser.
The difference! Unless... he is a peerless evildoer who has firmly entered the Spirit Lord! As for Su Xuan in front of him, the Bing Lord did not see the slightest bit of this potential! "What if I don't leave?"
Su Xuan asked back, already starting to arouse the evil body.
"Do you think you have a chance?"
Bing Zun sneered.
Su Xuan was silent.
"I want to ask, is it Jin Sanyuan?"
he asked.
"What's the point of asking this?"
Bing Zun said coldly.
"You want my luck?"
Su Xuan smiled, a little wildly.
"Are you provoking me?"
A hint of coldness flashed in Bing Zun's eyes.
"I can make you leave empty-handed!"
Su Xuan said coldly.
As soon as these words came out, Jianxu and Ji Mingqiong were shocked.
This kid... got his brain kicked by a donkey?
If you dare to be so arrogant in the face of a spiritual master, do you think you are the number one genius of the Earth Sect?
Behind Su Xuan, Xiu Niang and others were even more anxious and broke out in cold sweat. Not only were they worried about their future fate, but they were also worried that Su Xuan would be too arrogant and be beaten to death by Bing Zun! "Have you ever heard a sentence?"
Bing Zun suddenly said.
He paused, and then said word by word: "Spiritual Lord... must not be humiliated!"
"boom!"
The wind and snow surged, like thousands of spiritual swords flying horizontally, with terrifying sword intent! Around Su Xuan, the wind and snow surged.
His clothes were torn instantly, leaving bloody streaks.
Compared to this terrifying ice and snow sword intent, Su Xuan's Snow Country Great Ice Frozen was just like playing house! Even Su Xuan's terrifying body was covered in blood from being crushed.
"Lower your head!"
Bing Zun scolded.
"boom!"
The pressure of the spiritual master emerged, and lines like thin snakes seemed to emerge between the heaven and the earth.
Su Xuan raised his head, his eyes were scarlet.
His body felt like it had been hit hard, as if it had been pressed hard by the palm of a giant's hand.
He growled lowly, and his bones kept making cracking sounds, but his spine was straight! "You have some backbone!"
Bing Zun sneered, and the pressure became heavier.
Su Xuan looked at him firmly: "I also want to ask you if you have heard a sentence!"
Su Xuan's teeth were all broken, but he roared: "The strong...never bow down! If I become a spiritual master, I will sacrifice your head to the sword!"
"snort!"
Bingzun snorted coldly.
With a "boom", half of Su Xuan's body was smashed into the ground.
"You have no respect for your elders and act recklessly. Do you think you still have a chance to become a spiritual master?
I have seen countless geniuses in my life, and even more powerful ones than you! What...what capital do you have?"
Bing Zun walked towards Su Xuan.
He opened his big hands.
"You think it's so easy to get in as a spiritual master, how do you think you have the qualifications to become a spiritual master?"
Bing Zun grabbed Su Xuan's head with his big hand.
Su Xuan kept his eyes open, the corners of his eyes were cracked! He... was about to open his evil body! But just at this moment.
"boom!"
A sword that was as gentle as water, yet still domineering, burst out and intercepted Su Xuan.
"who?"
Bing Zun shouted fiercely, clenched his big hand suddenly, and punched out.
"boom!"
The sky and the earth roared.
The Ice Lord remained motionless.
But at this moment, Su Xuan took three steps back.
"call out!"
An... old figure suddenly appeared in front of Su Xuan.
Su Xuan's pupils suddenly shrank.
The person who came... was none other than Chu Qingkuang! "Chu Qingkuang?"
Bing Zun raised his eyebrows.
On the side, Jianxu and Ji Mingqiong's pupils shrank for a while! Chu Qingkuang! Of course they knew this name.
But... why did he appear here and protect Su Xuan?
Chu Qingkuang glanced at Su Xuan first.
"The boy is quite talented."
He naturally sensed what Su Xuan had done before, which actually changed his view of Su Xuan.
Su Xuan remained silent and continued to calm down the evil body that was about to move.
Now that Chu Qingkuang is here, there is no need to open the evil body again.
And this time.
Chu Qingkuang looked at Bing Zun and sneered: "Bing Wushuang, after all these years, you still like to bully juniors so much."
Bingzun's expression turned cold.
He became a spiritual master very early, and he was from Grandpa Chu Qingkuang's generation! In his early years, he had conflicts with Jian Beichen and Chu Qingkuang. At that time, he was teased by two boys, so he naturally took action.
However, he didn't get any advantage and even caused a lot of trouble.
Later, Jian Beichen and Chu Qingkuang rose to prominence. One was the strongest sword robe, and the other was known as the Sword Master. Naturally, he had no time to hide.
Of course, dying in the end, anonymously and anonymously, naturally made him extremely happy.
At this moment, he was surprised to meet Chu Qingkuang, but his heart was inexplicably disturbed.
God... are you asking him to avenge his death?
Thinking of this, Bing Zun sneered: "You want to protect him?"
"You have no reason to take action!"
Chu Qingkuang drank coldly.
"You're a cripple, why do you have to take care of this?"
Bingzun sneered.
Chu Qingkuang raised his eyebrows with a slight evil aura.
But...he just let out a heavy breath.
"You go first, I will handle this matter! I will fulfill the agreement between you and me first!"
Chu Qingkuang said to Su Xuandu.
"Can you do it?"
Su Xuan asked.
"If I can't do it, can I give it back to you?"
Chu Qingkuang glared at Su Xuan fiercely.
"Okay, I'll wait for you at the Lianbao Pavilion!"
Su Xuan was straightforward.
In the battle of the Spirit Master, even if he stays here, it will be a hindrance.
Leaving now is the wisest choice.
"Walk!"
Su Xuan didn't even look at Bing Zun, and left with the relieved Queen Wen Zhao and others.
"Bingzun..." Jianxu and Ji Mingqiong said anxiously.
"Let him go, I want to see where he can go!"
Bing Zun dismissed it and just looked at Chu Qingkuang.
His eyes were deep, with an expression that was either sneer or disapproval.
"When Jian Beichen died, you dared to come to our Shanhe Sword Sect to have a sword fight and ask for justice. I admire your courage very much.
But...in the end, I didn’t end up with a broken body and a broken sword!”
Bingzun said coldly.
Chu Qingkuang's eyes were clear! He has never forgotten this matter, but he has never regretted it! In the distance, Su Xuan's body was shaking wildly, and he paused for a moment! And Bing Zun said again: "Originally, my ancestor of the Sword Sect cherishes talents, and
I haven’t completely ruined you! But a few years
Qian Jian Beichen came to life inexplicably, and you dare to come to our Sword Sect again and say you want to see Jian Beichen. Did your brain get kicked by a donkey, or was it pinched by the door! This time Xiahou Longhu takes action, he will probably completely destroy your sword veins.
It’s useless!”
Chu Qingkuang shuddered and shouted: "What nonsense are you talking about? Take action!"
Bing Zun laughed: "Now you are not even a Spirit Master, how can you fight with me?
Should I...lower my level and fight with you!"
He, Chu Qingkuang, has fallen to the level of spiritual master! Su Xuan suddenly turned his head, his eyes turning red.
In that wind and snow, the old body was still upright, just like the young man in his memory.
"master?"
The embroiderer looked at Su Xuan worriedly.
"Walk!"
Su Xuan spoke hoarsely.
And this time.
"Come and fight!"
Chu Qingkuang drank lowly.
He is no longer the Spirit Master! His sword veins are useless! But... he has never bowed his head, nor has he been weak! He still dares to draw his sword against the Spirit Master! "If you want to die, I will help you! You are just like the traitor Jian Beichen.
Damn it!"
Bing Zun shouted fiercely and took action without reservation.
"boom!"
The wind and snow are stirring.
The sword intent of ice and snow shot out, and the spiritual master's pressure was raging.
Chu is as frivolous as a candle in the wind.
He roared, bursting out with combat power that was close to that of the Spirit Master! He... was burning his cultivation and life! Now, Chu Qingkuang had an awakening! He was not afraid of falling, let alone falling of the Spirit Master! What he was afraid of was that he had not become stronger.
Opportunity! Once the sword vein is broken, everything is lost! Su Xuan told him that he could repair the sword vein. Although he didn't know whether it was true or not, he wanted to give it a try.
For this reason, he is not afraid of becoming a complete useless person! For this reason, he is not afraid of losing all his cultivation in a hundred years and will not hesitate to rebuild it in a hundred years! "Fight!"
he yelled.
"Foolish!"
Bingzun snorted coldly, and then seemed to be unable to understand Chu Qingkuang's behavior, so he became extremely angry and shouted: "Burning cultivation and life, you are indeed the same as Jian Beichen.
Waste is waste, I, Bing Zunsha, am a sword cultivator like you, and you are not worthy of being a sword cultivator either!"
Chu Qingkuang's beard and hair were spread out, and his aura became even more intense.
He wanted to roar.
But at this moment.
Su Xuan's cold voice came from the distance.
"Who are you calling a waste!"
Su Xuan left and came back again, his eyes scarlet red.
"Why did you come back?"
Chu Qingkuang shuddered and shouted loudly.
"You still dare to come back?"
Bing Zun was extremely angry and smiled, with murderous intent looming.
Su Xuan ignored him and just continued to yell: "Who do you think is unworthy of becoming a sword cultivator?"
"Do you want to die without a burial place?"
Bing Zun drinks coldly.
Su Xuan, however, ignored the pressure from the Spirit Master, and with his sword intent burning like fire, he soared into the sky, angrily fighting the bullfight! "I am a swordsman who cares little about life and death, but has great righteousness! You will live forever without any blood, and you will have no blood at all. Who do you think you are, and what qualifications do you have to bark like a dog here!"
The veins on Su Xuan's forehead were pulsing, and emotions that had disappeared were erupting in his heart.
"You're looking for death!"
Bing Zun was furious.
And Su Xuan... shook it violently.
The mighty wind becomes the wind, killing Ningxue! The heavenly sword is like a dragon, shaking the whole world! This sword... flies straight towards Chu Qingkuang.