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Chapter 867 The sword in my hand will last until death

Sea of ​​Immortals and Demons, Qiankun Sword Sect.

Qiankun Sword Sect is worshipped in all directions in the sea of ​​immortals and demons. The sword cultivators who come out here will have great face no matter where they go to the sea of ​​immortals and demons.

Neither human cultivators nor demon cultivators dare to offend the sword cultivators of Qiankun Sword Sect. Offending them is equivalent to losing the qualification to continue in the sea of ​​immortals and demons.

During this period, Qiankun Island where Qiankun Sword Sect is located was very lively, and all overlords from all sides of the Immortal and Demon Sea were present to watch the road to asking for swords.

There is the demon cultivator who is the only one in the country, and the ancestors of the aristocratic family guarding the vast sea.

From the Immortal King in the Ascension Stage to the Qi Refining and Building Foundations, I don’t want to miss this rare scene in a century.

Even the sword cultivator sects of Di Tian and Beidou came to watch.

Although this time, the road to asking for swords is a matter between sword cultivators, it has a lot of influence on the outside world.

If the Xuxian Sword Sect fails, the immortal relics it controls will fall into the hands of Di Tian and Beidou.

Such a major event will involve the interests of all parties!

A huge city slowly floated on the surging sea.

The green-headed turtle rushed to the fallen whale king with a diligent look on his face and said, "King, you come to my back and I will send you to Qiankun Island."

The King of Waste Nodded faintly, and finally took a group of confidant subordinates to stand on the back of the green-headed turtle and headed towards Qiankun Island in the distance.

Before they could land on the island, they saw monks coming from time to time in the air, or a fairy boat slowly landed outside Qiankun Island and then turned into a rainbow to the island.

"King, I heard that the sword leader of the Xuxian Sword Sect has fought three games in a row, winning all three games."

"I didn't expect that in the almost invincible Qiankun Sword Sect, which is almost invincible in the Sea of ​​Immortals and Demons, I will be defeated for a day."

"You just know the fur."

The King of Waste said lightly: "Don't look at those three wins, there are still many sword cultivators in the fusion stage of Qiankun Sword Sect who have not made a debut.

When they come on stage, I am afraid that Qin Hucheng, the Xuxian Sword Sect, will not last long.

This time they can't even get to the Emperor Tian, ​​and Beidou will be defeated in the sea of ​​immortals and demons!"

"It's still possible that the King of Falling Whale can see clearly."

A smile sounded from afar.

Everyone was slightly stunned and looked at them. Who dared to interrupt when the King of Wastewater was speaking?

A hundred feet away, a group of people were standing on the waves, and the young man in the lead looked at the King of Whale with a smile.

"Young Master Zuo Xu?"

The King of Wastefall was slightly stunned, subconsciously tidy up his clothes, and then bowed to the young man:

"Falling Whale, I've seen Mr. Zuo Xu."

Her subordinates looked horrified. The other party must be of great origin if he could make the always domineering King of Wastes take the initiative to salute!

But they have never heard of a big man named Zuo Xu in the sea of ​​immortals and demons.

"King of the Whale Falling, you don't have to be so polite. That year, you left Di Tian, ​​what did you think about what I said?"

Zuo Xu smiled lightly.

The King of Wastes turned red and said softly: "Young Master Zuo Xu, the little woman is a demon cultivator. If she follows the young master, wouldn't it be a joke?"

"I'm not afraid of anything you are afraid of."

Zuo Xu smiled lightly and said, "What's more, who in the world can laugh at me? Are they not afraid of losing their heads?"

The green-headed turtle and other demon cultivators were even more shocked. The young master Zuo Xu in front of him seemed to have another relationship with their whale king...

"Let the little girl think about it again."

The King of Wastefall thought for a while and said softly.

Zuo Xu nodded gently: "Yes, I'll give you enough time to think about it. Since I met today, it's better to go with me."

The King of Wastefall did not refuse the invitation from the party.

After arriving at Qiankun Island, the group went straight to Qiankun Sword Sect.

In front of the mountain gate of Qiankun Sword Sect, countless monks stood inside and outside, with no ten thousand or eight thousand.

Almost all the eyes of these monks were on the same person, and they were Qin Hucheng sitting cross-legged in front of the gate of the Qiankun Sword Sect to regulate his breathing.

"I heard that Xuxian Sword Sect originally had a real sword head, but unfortunately, his failure to Ningying made Qin Hu become the sword head."

Zuo Xu looked at Qin Hucheng, and a faint smile flashed in his eyes: "It's a pity that Qin Hucheng's methods are in the same level, and are not truly at its peak. Although he lost the combination of three Qiankun Sword Sects in a row, he was still at the end of his strength and was about to lose."

"Why did the previous one who could even fail in Ningying become the leader of the sword?"

The King of Whale Falling was a little surprised.

Zuo Xu smiled lightly and said, "I have never seen that person, but I heard that he had never met an enemy in the same level, and was even in Yong'an City, Zhongzhou. He used only one sword to make Wu Chang of Kunlun Sword Sect die on the spot.

If he was still there, he would take the path of asking about swords, perhaps the situation of Xuxian Sword Sect would not be so embarrassing."

"Wu Changzai from Kunlun Sword Sect? I think this is also an amazing master?"

The King of Falling Whale was slightly shocked.

The sword cultivator who can kill Kunlun Sword Sect is enough to prove that he is very capable.

"I am not an amazing master, but just a Nascent Soul."

Zuoxu Dao.

“…”

The King of Wastefall looked strange: "Since that's the case, why can he get such a high evaluation from the young master?"

"Because this son killed Wu Changzai, he was just a golden elixir. With the cultivation of the golden elixir, he killed the Yuanying sword cultivator of Kunlun Sword Sect. Do you think, who in the world can not look up to him?"

Zuo Xu smiled lightly and said, "It's a pity that Ningying failed and didn't know life and death. So, no matter how high his talent and understanding are, what if he has high talent and understanding? If he can't live to the end, he will always be just a grain of sand in the sea."

The King of Rock and others were a little shocked. With the cultivation of Jindan, they killed the Yuanying Sword Cultivator of Kunlun Sword Sect?

Such strength... isn't it too terrifying? There is such a golden elixir in the world!?

"That person should be the supreme elder Wang Zhenlong of the Xuxian Sword Sect. The old sword immortal is sitting in the process of transforming. Now even an immortal king of the Xuxian Sword Sect can't be found.

Such an important way to ask for swords is led by a Xuanxian. When the immortal king of Qiankun Sword Sect never came out to greet him, it can be seen that Xuxian Sword Sect is no longer worth worrying in their eyes."

Zuo Xu looked elsewhere and laughed softly at the King of Waste.

There were a group of sword cultivators from the Xuxian Sword Sect, headed by Wang Zhenlong, the big bearded sword cultivator, the master of Jijian Peak and others were all there.

Next to them was another group of sword cultivators. They came from the Qiankun Sword Sect, and the cultivation level of the leader seemed to be weaker than that of Wang Zhenlong.

It seems that the reception of Qiankun Sword Sect is reasonable. In fact, Qiankun Sword Sect has been very negligent about the Xuxian Sword Sect in terms of reception specifications.

Both sides are famous Sword Sects. There is no reason why the leader of one sect comes forward, but the other sect only orders one elder to come out to receive it.

"Brother Zhenlong, you disciples... seem to have suffered a serious injury. I am afraid that they will not be able to fight again. Are you sure you will continue to move forward?"

The Xuanxian Sword Cultivator of Kunlun Sword Sect looked at Qin Hucheng and said with a faint smile.

Wang Zhenlong glanced at him and said lightly: "Since it is the road to asking about swords, he naturally did not give up halfway through it."

After a pause, he looked at Qin Hucheng: "Hucheng, can we fight again?"

Qin Hucheng slowly opened his eyes, stood up and looked at the Qiankun Sword Sect, and said with his head raised:

"The sword in my hand will not stop until death."
Chapter completed!
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