Sword cultivators all admire the integration of man and sword. Generally speaking, a sword cultivator's natal spiritual sword cannot be touched by others.

Don't submit it to others for review.

Xie Pingwu was silent for a while, then raised his face while holding the sword and said, "Senior Xie is saying that the sword in the Kunwu Sword Tomb may be a magic sword?"

Xie Lin:??

Don't talk nonsense, he really doesn't mean it.

But upon hearing Xie Pingwu's words, the tens of thousands of spiritual swords behind him seemed to be humiliated. They all let out angry sword cries and almost clanged towards Xie Lin.

Even though Xie Lin's cultivation level was extremely high, his face turned a little pale when he was intimidated by such tens of thousands of high-grade spiritual swords.

Fortunately, Qi Yuan shook in Du Qiusheng's hand, causing tens of thousands of spiritual swords to brake in unison.

But a large mass of high-grade spiritual swords pressing down on them, with sharp edges and murderous sword intent, was still a very terrifying thing. Xie Lin looked at the spiritual swords in front of him, and for a moment he was so angry that he wanted to cut them.

Thanks to Xie Pingwu.

It's only been a year since we last met, but this girl has become so talkative.

He is indeed the shameless disciple of Lu Chen.

Du Qiusheng said coldly: "Senior, Qiyuan Sword also said that there will never be a magic sword in the sword tomb."

Xie Lin was silent for a moment, "This sword has no aura, but it caused the entire sword tomb to be destroyed. Although it is not a magic sword, it may have some other mysteries..."

Before he finished speaking, Xie Pingwu said: "There may be a mystery, but...since it is not a magic sword, why did senior insist on taking away my natal spiritual sword?"

No one is qualified to take away the natal spiritual sword except the owner.

Unless you kill the master.

This is a truth that everyone in the world of immortality knows.

The leader of the Heyi Sect seemed to be smiling, but Qiu Huanyu looked a little ugly.

In the secret realm, people from the Xie family attacked Xie Pingwu and wanted to kill him. Now that Xie Pingwu had taken the natal spiritual sword, before anyone else said anything, he jumped out to make things difficult for him.

It is normal that swords are different from swords.

What's more, as Du Qiusheng said, this sword is not a magic sword.

The spiritual swords in the sword tomb all have sword spirits, and they are full of pure sword intent and aura. If it is a demon sword, it is impossible to stay in the sword tomb peacefully, not to mention that Xie Lin just said that it is a demon sword.

, all the swords were angry.

"Xie Family Master, this is the spiritual sword of my sect disciple. I haven't spoken yet." Qiu Huanyu said.

He didn't even say anything. What qualifications did Xie Lin have to ask for Xie Pingwu's sword?

Xie Lin had ten thousand spiritual swords in front of him and Qiu Huanyu behind him. He was extremely embarrassed for a moment. He suppressed his anger, squeezed out a smile, and said, "I was mistaken. There will naturally be no such things in the Kunwu Sword Tomb."

The magic sword."

Wan Jian buzzed slightly, seemingly satisfied, and a small half of the swords turned around and flew back.

"It's just that if there is no problem with the sword in Xie Pingwu's hand, how could it cause the sword tomb to collapse? Even if it is not a magic sword, it is definitely not simple. It is really some evil..."

The little half who flew back flew back with the other spirit swords.

Then, he stabbed Xie Lin!

Xie Lin, who had cultivated in the late Mahayana period, hurriedly released his cultivation and barrier, but the barrier only lasted for a few breaths before it shattered cleanly with a clang.

In front of hundreds of young rookies and dozens of great masters in the world of immortality, the head of the Xie family, who had always been elegant, cold and unworthy of being looked up to, suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood. In front of the sword intent of tens of thousands of high-grade spiritual swords, he was weakly and embarrassedly forced back.

Draw a beautiful parabola in the air.

Bang!

It hit the ground and made a huge hole.

Dust filled the sky, soiling the robes that the head of the Xie family, who was always so prosperous and graceful, was always cleaning.

Xie Lin was lying on the ground, buttocks raised, his face was half submerged in the soil, his clothes were torn and dirty, and his long and meticulous hair was as messy as a chicken coop.

Everyone stared silently at the embarrassed middle-aged man at the bottom of the pit.

I really didn’t expect that someone like Xie Lin, other than the ancestor of the Evergreen Sect, could be beaten so badly.

Moreover, in everyone's eyes, Xie Lin has always been aloof and elegant, full of spiritual power. Everyone can only look up to such a powerful figure, and can't think of other aspects of such an awesome figure besides his beauty.

And now, Xie Lin's embarrassing side is clearly and shockingly revealed in front of everyone.

Xie Pingwu raised his eyebrows slightly.

She hesitated for a moment, then looked sideways at Chi Qi and gestured, "Tickle."

Chi Qi was silent for a moment, and a little interest appeared in his eyes. He stretched out his hand and scratched the girl's palm.

The cold and distant touch came. Xie Pingwu did not feel itchy, but shivered uncontrollably. She pursed her lips and glanced at Chi Qi again, who had no choice but to stretch out her fingertips and scratch it again.

This time the force was stronger. Xie Pingwu really wanted to laugh, so he let out a chuckle.

In the dead silence, Xie Pingwu's laughter aroused everyone's originally suppressed laughter.

then--

"Pfft."

"Cough cough cough."

"uh-huh……"

Several bursts of laughter could be heard below, and then they were quickly suppressed.

Although the sound was not loud, it was impossible not to hear these laughter due to Xie Lin's Mahayana cultivation level.

All the bones in Xie Lin's body were smashed by the sword. At this moment, he raised his face from the soil with difficulty, raised his hand to pull a crooked jade crown, and looked at Xie Pingwu with an almost murderous look.

Everyone is thinking that if Xie Lin really kills Xie Pingwu, then the relationship between the Xie family and the Evergreen Sect will be huge.

Xie Pingwu understands Xie Lin, he is the best face.

It was absolutely impossible to kill her in front of others, so he dared to laugh deliberately to disgust Xie Lin.

Just when everyone was watching the show with great interest, Lu Chen came over carrying a big gourd and stood in front of Xie Pingwu. He looked down at Xie Lin and said, "Master Xie, how is your health?"

How's it going?

Xie Lin's face turned even darker.

Of course it’s not good, it’s very bad!

Even if he wanted to kill Xie Pingwu, who was only in the foundation building stage, he couldn't do it.

He grinded his teeth and forced a gentle and helpless expression, "It's good, but I can't help your sect rebuild the sword tomb."

Lu Chen showed a bit of regret and did not dare to look at Qiu Huanyu, so he had no choice but to stop talking.

Xie Pingwu held the spring temperature in his hand and tried to feel some spiritual power coming out, but there was no, nothing.

She was a little helpless, but she had no choice but to accept it first.

Qiu Huanyu had a headache when he saw the sword tomb, but he could only bind the spirit swords in the sword tomb with formations first, and build it later. As for whether the money is enough, it depends on whether Shen Congyun can get more money from other sects.

Here comes the trick.

"This year's downhill trial mission is extremely dangerous, so the number of places has been reduced. We have selected ten people as candidates for this trial."

"Also, a secondary trial will be added. Except for these ten people, everyone can participate in the secondary trial."

The teenagers below started making noises, half happy and half sad.

Every year, half of the people are selected for the downhill trial, but this year there are only ten people, which means that almost half of the people are unable to participate in the trial. Of course, those who were not able to participate in the trial are also very happy.
Chapter completed!