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Chapter 891 In that year, I was the sword robe!

A sword slashes out, ghosts cry and gods howl, demons dance wildly! Evil

The power of the sword is undoubtedly demonstrated at this moment.

In one year, at the last moment, I sacrificed my sword, and killed about fifty spirit queens with that sword, and the evil sword was completely refined!

At this moment, the Evil Sword is being refined for the first time, and there are still many powers that have not yet been developed, and Su Xuan is not familiar with the Evil Sword.

But at this moment, Su Xuan could clearly feel that this was the sword that was most suitable for him, perfectly integrating with the power of the evil god in his body.

A sword cuts out, like an arm commanding!

The sword is me, I am the sword!

With the blessing of the evil sword, the power of the evil god has skyrocketed!

At this moment, there were four million evil gods' power in his body, but Su Xuan felt that with the help of the evil sword, he had wielded the power of five million!

at this moment. at

In the eyes of everyone, this sword is even more terrifying!

"This...is this spiritual magic?" They were shocked.

When the sword fell, it gave them the feeling that the whole world was contained, with nowhere to hide, nowhere to hide!

As spiritual emperors, they can naturally feel this mysterious artistic conception.

Spirituality!

And it is an extremely top-notch swordsmanship!

One sword encompassed the world and made them feel as if they were trapped in a quagmire!

They even felt that what Su Xuan slashed was not a sword, but a piece of heaven and earth!

"This..." In the distance, the pupils of the Duanmu King's Tomb shrank violently before he could take action. "

This sword...how does it look so much like the sword of my Shanhe Sword Sect..."

Dazzled."

Boom boom boom!”

The evil sword swept across, and the sword light stirred in all directions. 1

Under the sword, the Spirit Emperor who was attacking Su Xuan was stagnant. 2

The Spirit Emperor flew backwards with a crash, and the few who rushed at the front were cut in half. Only

Only a third-level spiritual emperor can withstand Su Xuan's sword!

But they... also turned pale!

Su Xuan's combat power at this moment can be killed by a second-level spiritual emperor!

Coupled with the power of the evil sword, the third level is also fightable!

"Anyone who stands in my way will die!" Su Xuan shouted fiercely, charging into the group of Spirit Emperors.

"Chi!"

Su Xuan rushed in front of a second-level spiritual emperor like a ghost. One

The sword was swung out and the head rolled down, all in one go!

When the strength is sufficient, killing the Spirit Emperor is like killing a dog! Su

Xuan looked fierce, and the Spirit Emperor exploded, and all his flesh and blood merged into the evil sword!

This...is a sword that loves people! Everyone

People gasped. Very

Linghuang, who had seen Su Xuan mostly in the Lingzong area, was hairy all over.

Xiaojian, the beast-controlling fairy sword...and the evil sword at this moment!

"How many swords does he have?"

"And...this sword is more terrifying than the previous two, and more suitable for him..." He

They retreated without hesitation, knowing that Su Xuan was going to kill again!

"Why is this evil lord so scary?"

Are these still barbarians from the Lingzong area?"

The Ling Emperor, who had never entered the Ling Sect area, cursed loudly.

"Boom boom boom!"

Except for the third-level Spiritual Emperor who could not be killed by Su Xuan at once, all others became dead souls under his sword!

And because of his extreme speed, Su Xuan was not seriously injured."

Hiss, this beast cannot be killed!" Many third-level spiritual emperors saw this. He

They shivered and fell back.

As they fought, they clearly felt that Su Xuan's use of the evil sword was more fluent.

Moreover, every sword strike was like an explosion of spiritual magic, which made their skin crawl all over.

What kind of ghost magic is this uncle’s?

General spiritual arts, especially kendo spiritual arts, in addition to blessing oneself, generally only have the power of one sword. The second sword basically takes a long time. But

Su Xuan, one sword is faster than the other, and the power is getting stronger and stronger!

How to fight this...?"

Senior brother, let's go quickly!" In the distance, two sword cultivators were also sweating profusely, advising the Duanmu King's Tomb.

However, Duanmu Prince's Tomb was staring at Su Xuan. He

The more he looked at it, the more he felt that what Su Xuan was wielding was the sword of his Shanhe Sword Sect!

Even though it is covered by evil thoughts, Duanmu King’s Tomb can still feel the righteousness of the evil thoughts! This

, is the supreme sword intention that belongs exclusively to his sword sect.

Mountains and rivers are the country and the heaven and earth! Mountains

The sword intent of the He Sword Sect is extremely unique and full of righteousness!

This is the only one in the Eastern Wasteland!

Only the monks in the Shanhe Sword Sect can comprehend this kind of sword intent! But

At this moment, Duanmu Wangling felt it from Su Xuan!

Moreover, Su Xuan's sword intent actually made his whole body tremble, and the sword mark between his eyebrows trembled!

This means that Su Xuan's sword power is stronger than his."

Who is he? How could he have such sword power!" Duanmu Wang Ling couldn't believe it."

Senior brother!" The two sword cultivators beside him urged him hurriedly.

Su Xuan...is already rushing this way.

And Su Xuan's power is not that they can't defeat him!

"Why are you running? I, a monk from the Sword Sect, have no reason to escape!" Prince Duanmu shouted fiercely.

Today’s Shanhe Sword Sect seems to have changed a bit! Duan

The man-made-sword imaginary in King Mu’s Tomb seems to have long since ceased to exist! He

His eyes were cold and stern: "If you don't die this time, you two will go to Jianshan to receive your punishment!"

The next moment, Duanmu Wangling did not look at the two of them, and thrust the Lingxiao Sword into the ground! He

I knew that Su Xuan couldn't get rid of him at his extreme speed!

But even if he could get rid of Su Xuan, he would never escape!

The sword cultivator's pride makes him fight to the death instead of escaping!

He looked firmly at Su Xuan, with the purple-green sword unsheathed behind his back.

"Today, I will bet my future sword robe seal to fight you until death!" Duanmu Wangling roared loudly, his sword intent rising into the sky.

At this moment, his sword power was unprecedentedly powerful!

Between life and death, he wielded a courageous sword!

Su Xuan's eyes were a little confused at this moment. He

Holding the sword was filled with a piety that even the Duanmu Emperor's Tomb could not understand.

"With my sword, the mountains and rivers remain the same." Su Xuan murmured inaudibly.

"boom!"

Sword Qi Ling Tianxiao! One

The sword was slashed out with such brilliant sword power that even the mausoleum of Duanmu King wanted to look up.

"Impossible! Impossible!" Duanmu Wangling roared, his hands trembling. This

For a moment, he didn't dare to draw his sword. But

The next moment, his arms were bleeding and he forced himself to strike with a sword.

"Boom!" Two

The sword comes out and the judgment is made! Duan

The wooden king's tomb flew upside down.

He vomited blood and tried to stand up.

But Su Xuan's sword was in front of his eyes.

The Duanmu Prince's Mausoleum was stunned for a moment, as dumb as a chicken! He

…Lost! No

The next moment. Su

Xuan sheathed his sword and crossed the royal mausoleum of Duanmu."

Are you looking down on me? Why don't you kill me!" He roared, feeling hugely humiliated."

I...will not kill the Sword Sect..." Su Xuan whispered hoarsely.

Mu Wangling's eyes trembled wildly, looking at Su Xuan's back in disbelief, which in his eyes turned out to be majestic...

After ten steps.

Su Xuan walked to the front of Lingxiao Sword. He

Pulling it out, the thoughts of the Holy King become even more boiling! This

Su Xuan, who is always immersed in the inexplicable sword intention, is obviously more in line with the criteria for choosing the master of Lingxiao Sword.

"Hiding his head and showing his tail, is the strong man of the Eastern Wasteland already so incompetent?" He suddenly whispered. "

Boom!" Next

moment. at

All around him, figures suddenly appeared.

They are powerful and energetic.

Each and every one of them...are all above the fifth level Spiritual Emperor!

Obviously, they are all powerful men from various forces in the Eastern Wasteland!

"Nie Zhan, hand over the Lingxiao Sword!"

The fierce shouts echoed, and a dozen terrifying Spirit Emperors suddenly took action.

They... obviously don't want to talk nonsense with Su Xuan.

The reason why he didn't take action was because the Lingxiao Sword was in the hands of the Shanhe Sword Sect monks! He

No matter how rampant and covert they are, they will not blatantly rob the Jian Sect monks! But

Now, the Lingxiao Sword is in Su Xuan's hands! This

If you don't take action now, you will wait until later.

Facing the attack of the heroes, Su Xuan only held the Lingxiao Sword.

"I remembered..." He murmured.

When everyone was ten feet away from him, he suddenly raised his head.

A dark gold sword seal appears between the eyebrows, shining brightly, twice as big as the sword seal of Duanmu King's Tomb! The sword

I intend to wreak havoc on Bahuang Liuhe at this moment!

"It turns out... I was once the strongest sword robe!"


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