Nine hundred and sixtieth chapters inextinguishable sword master
"metropolitan."
Elder Luo Xuan broke out in a cold sweat and retreated, with a look of shock on her face. She breathed a long sigh of relief, wiped off the cold sweat, turned around and saluted the person who rescued her.
"Back off."
A majestic and cold voice sounded.
The light and dimness in the void gradually materialized into a figure that was neither tall nor short. It was dressed in a gray cloth robe and looked extremely ordinary, and did not exude any terrifying aura.
Only the wisps of sword energy were flowing on his face, which was extremely brilliant and suffocating, covering his facial features and making him unable to see clearly.
"Meet the sect master."
The surrounding sword cultivators from the Immortal Sword Sect immediately saluted respectfully.
Swordsmen from other sects and casual cultivators also bowed their heads.
opposite.
Several streaks of gray shimmered on the white jade palm of Lu Guanhai's right hand. She pressed the meridian at the wrist of her right hand with the five fingers of her left hand and slowly pressed down.
Bang.
The little finger of his right hand exploded directly and turned into blood mist.
A touch of immortal sword energy was forced out from the little finger and slowly dissipated in the air.
Lu Guanhai breathed a long sigh of relief, his energy and blood shook, and his little finger recovered quickly.
This cold and aloof woman frowned.
She raised her head and looked at the Master of the Immortal Sword Zong and said: "Baiyun City is a sect under the Beihai Empire. It is protected by the Lord of the Sword and is recognized by the Central Empire Alliance Council. Master of the Immortal Sword, you lead the people to attack Baiyun City.
, are you going to challenge the entire continent?"
"Pooh."
Luo Xuan, the elder of the Immortal Sword Sect, rushed to speak: "The little Baiyun City, as small and humble as a piece of grass, can it represent the entire continent?"
Lu Guanhai didn't even look at Luo Xuan, but still stared at the Lord of the Immortal Sword Sect.
On the eastern continent of Zhenzhou, among the sword cultivating sects, the Immortal Sword Sect can be ranked among the top five.
The leader of the Immortal Sword Sect, ‘Jian Wuji’, is also the top group of people on the sword cultivation pyramid.
This man is not only powerful in personal cultivation and has outstanding achievements, but he is also favored by the gods. At the same time, his power is astonishing. He claims to have three million swordsmen under his command, and he can die at his service at any time.
To many heavenly beings, this person is like a god in the clouds, invincible, always overlooking the human world from a high place.
"Back off."
Jian Wuji said calmly.
Luo Xuan was startled and quickly retreated.
She was so angry just now that she spoke before the sect leader. Now she realized something was wrong, and cold sweat suddenly started dripping on her forehead.
Jian Wuji seemed to glance at Lu Guanhai, then slowly raised his head, his eyes filled with sword energy seemed to sweep across the void, and said calmly: "Since you are all here, why don't you show up?"
The next moment——
"Haha, Master Sword Sect is so murderous."
In the void, there was another glimmer of light.
A graceful and graceful figure stepped into the air and stagnated, appearing in the void above Cailu Guanhai and others.
The white light armor is like pure snow, unstained by dust.
Black hair.
There is a strange mask covering the facial features on his face.
It was the mysterious female official who represented the Imperial Council of the Central Alliance.
I don't know if it was an illusion, but the moment this master appeared, all the disciples in Baiyun City suddenly felt the pressure on themselves, and the fear in their hearts dissipated.
"Is Master Lin trying to protect Baiyun City?"
In front of Jian Wuji's face, streaks of gray sword energy floated and flickered, and his expression could not be seen clearly, but the questioning meaning in his words was undisguised.
"I will not protect anyone."
The mysterious female official spoke in a calm tone with unquestionable determination, "But the sword discussion conference has not ended yet. No one is allowed to touch Baiyun City. Otherwise, they will be enemies of this official."
"Yeah?"
Jian Wuji's tone gradually became colder, and he said: "So what if I am your enemy?"
"You can give it a try."
The female goddess official was not angry because of the other party's aggressiveness. Her voice remained steady and she said calmly: "Try whether you, the Immortal Sword Sect, can bear the corresponding consequences."
"You are just a rough countryman. Do you think that person will always tolerate and protect you to the end?"
Jian Wuji stepped forward slowly.
Every time he takes a step, waves of ripples in the void, like sword lotuses of nothingness, spread out under his feet, and the world here seems to be slowly stirring.
The mysterious female official did not speak.
But the sudden surge of momentum in her body said everything.
Don't give in an inch.
Even when faced with Jian Wuji, the top sword cultivator who is famous throughout the continent, this mysterious female official still behaved strongly and resolutely, even faintly showing a hint of eagerness to fight.
The disciples in Baiyun City retreated one after another at Lu Guanhai's signal.
Once a strong person of this level really makes a move, it is easy for the city gate to catch fire and even the pond fish to be affected. Even an inadvertent escape of breath can kill a strong person with heavenly and human skills, let alone these martial arts masters.
, a disciple of Baiyun City who is in the realm of martial arts master.
opposite.
Elder Luo Xuan of the Immortal Sword Sect and other sword cultivators also felt the terrifying pressure spreading in the air and retreated one after another.
What is the origin of this woman and how dare she confront the sect leader?
Luo Xuan was extremely curious.
The Immortal Sword Sect has a very high status in the Eastern Realm.
Ordinary officials of the Central Empire Alliance Council would at most make a few innocuous criticisms behind their backs, but they would never dare to confront the sect leader Jian Wuji so head-on.
"No matter who is blocking me head on, they will have to pay the price."
Jian Wuji stepped on the sword lotus and moved forward step by step: "And you can't afford this price."
The pressure of the sword energy he released.
The terrifying force was like an ancient sacred mountain pressing down from the sky. The stone walls, rockeries, courtyard gates and other buildings in front of them disintegrated silently like dust and dust.
Fine particles float low in the sky.
Weird and scary.
"Yeah?"
The mysterious female official showed no fear: "Then I really want to try it."
Her graceful and slender body stood in the void, and around her white skirt as pure as snow, there were shadows of swords flowing and flickering like a peacock spreading its tail, alternating between reality and reality.
The pressure released by this sword shadow is far less than that of the Immortal Sword Master, but its sharp meaning seems to be able to cut through everything in an instant.
Jian Wuji's palm slowly pressed on the hilt of the ancient sword hanging at his waist.
The delicate jade hands of the mysterious female official were also clasped together in front of her chest, and a shadow of a sword mark slowly bloomed between the palms of her fingers.
Everyone on both sides below quickly retreated at the same time.
Terrifying energy is constantly condensing on the bodies of the two powerful men.
The battle will break out in the next moment.
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Sword Immortal Academy.
"Practice me hard."
Lin Beichen gritted his teeth and said.
At the end of the crane, Peng Yiliang was promoted to the eighth-level martial arts master. He was still one step away from the ninth-level peak martial artist. Under the supervision of Xiao Binggan, and under the whip of Guangjiang, he was sweating profusely and raising his legs crazily.
The surrounding swordsmen in white who were also exercising at high intensity looked at Peng Yiliang with sympathy.
This guy is so unlucky.
I don’t know why, but I was treated specially by Senior Brother Lin.
Lin Beichen's eyes turned and fell on Qianqian.
Qianqian is also exercising crazily.
After following Lin Beichen for such a long time, the little maid can actually feel some of her young master's thoughts, and vaguely realizes that her promotion to a half-step heavenly being is very important to the young master in some aspects.
Lin Beichen raised his middle finger and rubbed his eyebrows.
This little maid is currently the most promising candidate to advance to the realm of half-step heaven, but Lin Beichen is not absolutely sure that she can be successfully promoted before the time limit of the KEEP accidental acceleration mission comes.
Do you want to use the ultimate move?
If you do dual cultivation once, you should be able to progress from quantitative change to qualitative change, right?
Lin Beichen thought for a while and decided to wait a little longer.
If Qianqian has not made a breakthrough until the last cup of tea before the end of the mission, then she must really consider dual cultivation.
A cup of tea is enough anyway.
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