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Chapter 939 Heavenly Immortal Palace

boom!

In the void, extremely violent sword energy surged in the void.

I saw a huge red sword that was more than a hundred feet in size rushing out of the Piaomiao Peak.

The fierce sword energy was like a strong wind sweeping across.

The terrifying aura shocked the Holy Lord in the distance to change his expression slightly.

"This is... the main sword of the Qixuan Sect's most precious treasure, the Qixuan Heavenly Sword? Didn't it mean that this sword disappeared with Fei You a long time ago?" the Holy Master said in horror.

The Qixuan Celestial Sword of Qixuanmen has one main sword and six sub-swords.

It was left by Master Qixuan, the first generation master of Qixuan Sect.

Over the years, the successive sect masters of the Qixuan Sect have nourished the Qixuan Heavenly Sword with the spiritual energy of the seven main peaks of the Qixuan Sect.

After so many years, Qixuan Tianjian has already reached the level of psychic.

However, because it has been so long, many immortal cultivators do not know where the most powerful main sword among the Seven Mysterious Heavenly Swords has gone.

Who would have thought that the real master sword would be hidden on the most inconspicuous Piaomiao Peak.

Buzz!

In the void, the main sword chirped softly, and at the same time, a crisp sword chirping echoed from the other six main peaks.

On Tianjian Peak, Cuiyun Peak, Yunlan Peak, Guanhai Peak, Lingxiao Peak, and Qixia Peak, clouds and mist suddenly appeared. The huge main peaks opened up terrifyingly large holes.

The Qixuantian Sword Zijian hidden inside also quickly broke through the mountain and came out.

At this moment, seven giant swords flew into the air, like the gods of death, staring at the Holy Lord.

Even though the Holy Master was a powerful person in the Great Perfection realm in the late Nascent Soul stage, his aura was completely suppressed the moment the Qixuan Heavenly Sword appeared.

Seeing this, countless Qixuanmen disciples couldn't help but look ecstatic.

"Look, is this the Qixuan Celestial Sword, our Qixuan Sect's supreme treasure? It's so powerful, but I don't know if it can kill the Holy Lord."

"The Qixuan Celestial Sword is our Qixuan Sect's last resort. If we fail to kill the Holy Lord this time, our Qixuan Sect will be completely removed from the world of immortal cultivation in Chu State."

"As cultivators of the Qixuan Sect, we will definitely live and die with the sect. Fight!"

In an instant, all the cultivators of the Seven Mysterious Sects were united in one mind.

Everyone's solemn gazes fell on Piaomiao Peak in unison.

To be precise, it fell on Xuan Lingzi, the master of Piaomiao Peak.

once Upon a time!

Xuan Lingzi, the peak master of Piaomiao Peak, is just a useless peak master in the hearts of everyone.

But now, when the Holy Lord attacks and the sect is about to be destroyed, it is Xuan Lingzi who urges the master sword of Qixuan Tianjian to fight against the Holy Lord.

At this moment, everyone's contempt for Xuan Lingzi completely turned into respect.

Lin Fan stood quietly beside Xuan Lingzi. Seeing Xuan Lingzi trying his best at this moment, there was a hint of worry in his eyes.

"Master, you..."

Xuan Lingzi smiled slightly and looked at Lin Fan with kind eyes.

"Little boy, do you remember that I once told you that among the seven main peaks of Qixuanmen, Piaomiao Peak is the most mysterious. Now, do you understand what I mean?" Xuan Lingzi asked.

"Master, of course I remember it. However, I didn't expect that the main sword of the Qixuan Sect's Qixuan Tianjian would be hidden in our Misty Peak." Lin Fan said.

"Although the main sword of the Seven Mysterious Heavenly Sword is powerful, it also needs the help of the other six sub-swords to reach its peak attack power. Today, I will do my best to activate the Seven Mysterious Heavenly Sword and fight against the Holy Lord!"

Xuan Lingzi said.

After a pause, Xuan Lingzi's eyes flashed with regret again.

"In addition to passing down the Qixuan Sword, Master Qixuan, the first generation Qixuan Sect Master, also separated out the sword spirit of the Qixuan Sword."

"It's a pity that after so many years, all the Peak Masters of Qixuan Sect only know about the Sword Spirit, but they don't know where the Sword Spirit is."

"If the Sword Spirit can return to his position now, I have a 20% chance of severely injuring the Holy Lord!"

When Xuan Lingzi said this, his expression was very indifferent.

But Hongyu and Lin Fan knew it very well.

Using all his strength to activate the Seven Mysterious Heavenly Sword, there is a 20% chance of severely injuring the Holy Lord.

This also means that after this battle, the probability that Xuan Lingzi will be killed by the Holy Lord is as high as 100%.

Thinking of this, Lin Fan's heart trembled inexplicably.

"Knowing that there are tigers in the mountains, we prefer to go to the tiger mountains. Master, don't you always say that we immortal cultivators should give priority to preserving our lives?" Lin Fan smiled bitterly.

At this moment, he himself was a little confused.

Why is it that at critical moments, my unreliable master is so reliable every time?

The Qixuan Sect is facing life and death. With the strength of Xuan Lingzi and Hong Yu, they can escape calmly even in the hands of the Holy Lord.

But Xuan Lingzi resolutely chose to stand up and fight the Holy Lord.

Lin Fan was very puzzled by this matter.

"Little boy, we immortal cultivators are destined to die. Some are as light as feathers, and some are as heavy as Mount Tai. I have no great ambitions in this life. I just want to stay at Piaomiao Peak to refine elixirs, guard Yu'er, and practice the path to immortality. But God does not fulfill my wishes.

ah."

"No matter how bad the Qixuanmen is, I have stayed in the Qixuanmen for most of my life. If I see it being attacked, but I don't take action, I will feel guilty for the rest of my life."

When Xuan Lingzi said this, his expression was very relaxed.

It seemed that he was not afraid of the next life-and-death situation.

Seeing this, Lin Fan smiled bitterly in his heart.

He wanted to persuade Xuan Lingzi, but he found that some words were stuck in his throat like a thorn, but he could never say them out.

For a moment, Lin Fan's mood became extremely complicated, and his expression became extremely solemn.

It was Hongyu who looked at Lin Fan with a smile.

"Little boy, your master has feelings for the Qixuan Sect. How can he ignore the sect now? As his dual cultivator, I will also help him, Master."

"If we can kill the Holy Lord in this battle, we can naturally stay in the Qixuan Sect. If not, Master Wife will send you away first."

When Hongyu said this, her mouth suddenly opened slightly.

An innate, top-quality marrow-cleansing pill exuding pure spiritual power immediately appeared in Hong Yu's hand.

"Master's wife has been warming and nourishing this innate marrow-cleansing pill for you for a long time. Now, it's time for you to take it," Hongyu said with a smile.

As he spoke, he solemnly placed the Innate Marrow Cleansing Pill in Lin Fan's hand.

At this moment, Lin Fan, who was holding the best innate marrow cleansing pill, felt like he was holding a huge mountain, feeling extremely stressed.

This must be the concern and love Hongyu and Xuanlingzi have for him.

"Master's wife!"

Lin Fan's eyes filled with tears and he couldn't help but throw himself into Hong Yu's arms.

Hong Yu also shed tears at this moment.

He comforted Lin Fan softly and said: "Little boy, although the battle with the Holy Lord is dangerous, we may not have no chance of winning. In fact, during the time I came to Qixuan Sect, I found the sword soul of Qixuan Celestial Sword."

Having said this, a strange smile appeared on the corner of Hongyu's mouth.

When Lin Fan heard this, he immediately looked ecstatic.

Xuan Lingzi looked at Hongyu with great excitement.

"Yu'er, tell me quickly, where is the sword soul of Qixuan Tianjian? If the sword soul can be reintegrated into Qixuan Tianjian, our chance of killing the Holy Lord can be increased by at least 20%."

"Husband, don't worry, I'll let him come over right now."

Hongyu smiled slightly.

The majestic pressure of the Dzogchen realm in the later stage of Nascent Soul is instantly released.

"How long will it take if you don't come out now? Do you really plan to watch the Qixuan Sect be destroyed by the Holy Lord?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a terrifying aura emerged from the void.

This made all the Qixuanmen cultivators look forward to it.


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