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Chapter 74 I have 480,000 flying swords like this

When people are extremely angry, they will become extremely angry.

Chen Xia said this more than once, such as now.

He opened his mouth and spat out, and a small sword of pure purple gold suddenly came out, cutting through the void, like a purple bird flying over, piercing through the golden claws of a golden eagle arrogantly.

The prepared disciples were no longer suppressed and stood up in an instant, about to rush towards the golden eagle.

This is a clear attempt to seek death.

Fortunately, the golden eagle had no time to worry about this preparatory disciple. His eyes were fixed on the purple gold sword hanging in the air, and the alarm bells sounded in his heart.

His consciousness was too loose before and he didn't pay attention to his surroundings, but why didn't he even detect the appearance of the purple gold sword?

What if the purple gold sword just stabbed not the image of golden claws, but my own head...

The golden eagle was a little timid and didn't dare to think about it anymore. He slapped away the rushing preparatory disciples, faced the purple gold sword, and said in a deep voice.

"I don't know which elder has such good taste that he actually uses a sword against me, a disciple!"

The person accompanying the golden eagle was also a mysterious species, tall and mighty, with twin horns of thunder and lightning on his head, and a handsome appearance. At this moment, he was also staring at the Purple Gold Flying Sword and said.

"The two of us are incense-bearing Taoist boys under the third elder. Although our status is not high, we still have a position. You should come out and explain."

While the two were talking, their spiritual consciousness scanned the surroundings very quickly, but found nothing at all. They could only feel the sharp sword intent on the purple gold sword.

The two of them became more and more cautious, frowning, making secrets on their hands, holding the spell in their hands, ready to throw it out.

The preparatory disciple fell to the side, his eyes full of resentment, but no one cared about him at this time.

The purple gold sword suddenly trembled, the tip of the sword hung upside down, pointing directly at the two golden eagles.

"You did something wrong."

A dull figure sounded, and a figure in a green shirt appeared in front of them out of thin air, stretched out his two fingers, pointed at them, and continued.

"It's a big mistake."

Jin Diao frowned. He had never seen this person before, but to have a magic weapon like the Purple Gold Sword, he must be a swordsman with the elders' background. He did not dare to neglect at the moment and hurriedly explained.

"Monks should always compete with each other. High-level monks have special privileges. This is what the third elder often teaches us. We also do things according to the teachings of the third elder..."

When Golden Eagle said this, he glanced at the preparatory disciple, then looked at Chen Xia, and continued.

"If this person has something to do with you, then we have a conflict, but if you want to make trouble unreasonably, we will let the third elder make the decision."

The third elder of Cangtian Jianhai is a powerful figure at the pinnacle of the Heaven-Building Realm. No matter how powerful the figure in green shirt is in front of him, he should not challenge the third elder.

With Jin Diao thinking this, he had already thought of what to say next. He just said that it was unintentional and just apologized.

If the figure in green shirt is still pursuing the case, he will really move out the third elder.

Chen Xia shook his head, "That's not what you are wrong about. I also fully agree with the third elder's words."

After all, he might beat the two of them later, which can be regarded as a fight between the monks.

Golden Eagle frowned and said in confusion: "If you agree, then we didn't do anything wrong, right?"

"No." Chen Xia shook his head, "You are wrong, and you are absolutely wrong."

He raised his foot slightly, as if about to step down, and continued.

"You tore down my pavilion."

The golden eagle was stunned for a moment, then hurriedly explained, "We did it unintentionally. We saw that the pavilion was too old, so we pushed it aside and renovated it for you."

I have to say that Golden Eagle's mind was spinning really fast and he immediately came up with the idea of ​​explanation.

It's a pity that Chen Xia doesn't accept this trick.

The purple gold sword did not move.

Chen Xia raised his foot and stepped down. No one reacted. Chen Xia seemed to have spared a moment, and directly stepped forward and grabbed the golden eagle's head, lifted him high, and asked.

"Repair it. I haven't seen you repair it yet. Are you kidding me?"

The golden eagle's body seemed to be suppressed by thousands of swords, unable to move at all. He was horrified and shouted quickly.

"We will help you repair it right now!"

"Treat your brain first." Chen Xia dropped the golden eagle casually, and the purple gold sword came instantly and hung directly on the golden eagle's head.

There is still a mysterious species left that is born with thunder horns.

Chen Xia stretched out his finger and made a move at will, and a golden flying sword came out of the air and hung beside him.

The two golden eagles looked at this golden flying sword, their hearts growing more horrified and a little unbelievable.

This sword cultivator actually has two natal flying swords, and the second golden flying sword has more pure sword intent than the first small purple gold sword.

"What species are you...?" Chen Xia tilted his head slightly and looked at the mysterious species born with thunder horns, somewhat puzzled.

He felt that these species in the great heavens all looked strange and difficult to recognize.

The mysterious species hurriedly introduced himself: "I am Tianlei Lingjiao, an incense-bearing Taoist boy under the third elder. I will have the opportunity to be promoted to a furnace-holding Taoist boy soon."

There is one thing in common between the Tianlei Lingjiao and the Golden Eagle. They both like to mention the three elders.

But Chen Xia never did this, and the one he beat was not the third elder.

"Do you know who I am?" Chen Xia pointed to herself again and asked.

Tianlei Lingjiao was stunned for a moment, thought for a moment, shook his head and said: "I haven't heard much about you, but if you could remind me, I should know that I have good friends with many elders in the sect."

Chen Xia raised a single finger, causing the golden flying sword behind him to move as well, shaking his head.

"Then you can't do this. When you come to the house where disciples are being prepared, you don't even know who I am."

Tianlei Lingjiao was really troubled. He originally thought that there were no powerful people in the disciple preparation area, and he only needed to have a good relationship with those elders.

But he didn't expect that such a character would suddenly appear now, and the problem was that he had never heard of Chen Xia's name.

It was really difficult for him to answer right now.

"You must be one of the proud ones of heaven, and you should concentrate on practicing in the disciple preparation area!" Golden Eagle was the first to give the reply.

Chen Xia patted the golden eagle on the head and sighed.

"Your brain is so useful, it would be a waste if you don't use it to make soup."

The golden eagle trembled, a little frightened, and did not dare to say anything.

The preparatory disciple on the side knew Chen Xia, but it was not his turn to speak.

Tianlei Lingjiao frowned tightly and stared at the two flying swords. His mind was thinking crazily, wondering which characters in the sect were sword cultivators with two natal flying swords.

He thought hard, but still couldn't get an answer, so he could only answer first.

"You can possess two natal flying swords. You should be a talented swordsman in the sect. We have no impression. I must be one of the seniors you are!"

"No." Chen Xia shook his head, raised it with one finger, and caused the two flying swords to make a long sword cry.

"Not just two flying swords like this, I have..."

He smiled slightly.
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