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Chapter 63 The Key of the Sword Immortal!

The breeze blew by, bringing with it the fragrance of peach blossoms.

Su Xuan stood blankly, feeling lost.

"Who is this woman and why does she appear so many times?" Su Xuan was puzzled.

At this moment, Su Xuan felt that there seemed to be a huge mystery and secret within Luo Ling Sect.

"Master asked me to come here, is this the reason?" Su Xuan thought of his life experience. Although there was no connection, Su Xuan couldn't help but think so.

"Master wrote in that letter that there is a clue here. Maybe it is really just a clue, a clue that can guide me forward!"

Su Xuan's heart was complicated, but his eyes became firm.

"In that case, then I will solve the mystery and move on!"

Now that some roads have been taken, we must walk to the end, even if the road ahead is a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood, and there will be no life or death.

This is Su Xuan's path to becoming a strong man.

Take a step back and the sky will be brighter!

But even at this step, someone as stubborn as Su Xuan could not retreat no matter what.

Then Su Xuan sat cross-legged in front of the peach blossom tree and slowly closed his eyes.

The aura is misty and the peach blossoms are dancing like butterflies.

This is a magnificent place, like a fairyland on earth.

Su Xuan was too weak at the moment and wanted to recover before exploring this place properly.

However, as Su Xuan circulated the evil spirit, and as the spiritual energy from this place surged into his body, the peach blossom tree in front of him suddenly began to sway.

On the back of Su Xuan's right hand, gold paper and a sword appeared.

Finger bones, calf bones, and skulls rushed out, and the light and shadow flashed, turning into the woman with seven swords again.

It's just that compared to the ones that appeared before, this Seven Swords woman is extremely hollow and has lost the most basic agility.

The Seven Swordswoman sat down next to Su Xuan and looked up at the peach blossom tree.

"Woooooooo..."

The peach blossom tree actually let out a gentle whimpering sound.

"The fate is shallow but the meaning is deep. In this life, I have seven fairy swords, three or two peach blossoms, and a pot of strong wine. The blue water falls in the yellow spring, the cycle of yin and yang, and they are all cut off with one sword. In the underworld, I will be drunk and kill thousands of ghosts, and in the upper world, I will carry the blessings of peach blossoms.

Wan Ling. Back then, I swore that after me, there would be no female sword immortal in the world. For this reason, I killed ten thousand immortals with seven swords and ranked first on the list of sword immortals!"

"Who said women are inferior to men? Who said it is difficult for women to become the great swordsman of heaven and earth?"

"How many men can bear my sword? After me, who among the sword cultivators in the world dares not to look up to my sword?"

The Seven Swords woman looked at Su Xuan, her eyes were empty but filled with majestic momentum.

Su Xuan's whole body was shaking violently. He heard the whisper of the Seven Swords woman, but he could not open his eyes.

At this moment, Su Xuan was horrified.

At this moment, Su Xuan felt the deep arrogance and dominance of the Seven Swords woman.

"Can you bear my sword?"

The Seven Swordswoman suddenly drew her sword.

The sky and the earth are bright, except for the light of the sword.

Su Xuan's blood was boiling and he nodded subconsciously.

"If you can afford it, go and find my sword."

"The sky and the earth are vast, and I dropped seven swords on the earth. Finding the seven swords shows that I am the true swordsman!"

The woman then drank loudly.

"Chi!"

She inserted her sword into Su Xuan's chest. There was no blood flowing, but it was deeply imprinted on his body.

Then the Seven Swordswoman inserted the remaining six swords into Su Xuan's body.

"boom!"

Su Xuan's physical body trembled wildly, and on his chest, the seven-color seven-sword brand appeared, lined up in a row, and actually shimmered with little rays of light.

The Seven Swords woman looked at Su Xuan, her eyes becoming more and more hollow.

"May my sword make the heavens tremble again!"

With a voice of expectation, the woman with seven swords once again disappeared with the wind, turning into finger bones, skulls, and leg bones, rushing into the halberd and gold paper, and disappearing on the back of Su Xuan's hand.

And right now.

Su Xuan opened his eyes suddenly, filled with shock.

Then, Su Xuan opened his collar and immediately saw the Seven Swords brand on his chest.

"The inheritance of the Sword Immortal...is this the creation of the Zhenxie Earth Palace?"

Su Xuan was dumbfounded and didn't think it was fake.

Su Xuan felt that arrogant voice and the brilliant sword intent personally.

Moreover, the pitch-black fairy sword at the edge of the Seven Swords Brand keeps emitting a vague longing, echoing somewhere in the distance.

At this moment, Su Xuan vaguely felt that there was a fairy sword within Luo Ling Sect.

"Who says women are inferior to men? The seven swords once killed the immortals in the sky..." Su Xuan was extremely moved.

In the Holy King Continent, immortals are already legends, and they are above saints.

It is a realm that is too illusory and illusory, and people in the world are searching for immortality, but they can't even find the door to the fairyland.

This kind of creation is really shocking.

"Suppress evil, suppress evil, but there are still immortals... Is it irony, or does it have another meaning?" Su Xuan smiled bitterly, and his mood at this moment was naturally full of mixed emotions.

After a long time, Su Xuan breathed out a heavy breath and looked forward.

The peach blossom tree was gone, replaced by a blood-red stick.

Su Xuan's mouth twitched.

This big stick is half a foot long. It is blood red all over, its surface is extremely shiny, and its handle is wrapped with black iron wire.

In the middle, there are three words engraved.

"Hit the Fairy Stick!"

Su Xuan suddenly thought that the treasure Rabbit wanted to find was this stick.

"Do you want to give it to him?"

Su Xuan stood up and pulled out the stick. His hand was light and did not feel heavy at all.

This is undoubtedly a treasure, and it is definitely very handy when hitting people.

Su Xuan also liked it very much, and since it was called the Immortal Fighting Stick, it should be extremely powerful no matter what.

Naturally, Su Xuan wanted to take possession of this big stick.

However, the rabbit brought him here. If the rabbit had not told him that there was a treasure here, Su Xuan would not have been able to obtain the inheritance of the Sword Immortal.

Soon, Su Xuan shook his head.

"Being greedy is the worst thing. Since I have received the inheritance of the Sword Immortal because of the rabbit, I naturally have to give him the stick."

Su Xuan made a decision and turned around suddenly.

With this turn, this beautiful world suddenly shattered quietly.

In one step, Su Xuan returned to the white jade stairs again.

Su Xuan's eyes were persistent, and his mind was filled with the figure of the woman and her arrogant voice.

If you want to get a fairy sword, you must bear its weight.

Su Xuan lightly covered his chest, with a hint of desire on his face.

"In troubled times, the world is full of great dreams. When you are young and have dreams, who has never wanted to wield a sword to the end of the world and sing over wine? The swordsman is unparalleled. Who doesn't want to be that heavenly swordsman admired by thousands of people, invincible in the world? I, Su Xuan, can't do it.

A gentleman may disdain the admiration of the world, but he still wants to ascend to the sky and hold his sword to look at the immortals.”


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