"Four kinds of vital energy techniques!" The woman couldn't help but be a little surprised.

It is unimaginable that a human being can practice four kinds of vital energy techniques to this level at the same time, even in a different dimension.

"A pure-blooded human can actually cultivate all four kinds of Yuanqi techniques to the natural disaster level. If you can really take that step in the future, you will definitely be an extremely terrifying existence. Even if you are a different dimension, you may be the master of one side..." However, the woman thought again: "I thought too much, and that step will not be so easy to take that step. Not to mention the four kinds of Yuanqi techniques, even one kind of Yuanqi techniques is difficult to practice to the extreme, let alone the four kinds."

Although the woman felt that Zhou Wen was unlikely to take that step to reach the end of the world, her eyes looked at Zhou Wen a little different.

"Even if such a person cannot take that step, he can be considered unrivaled on the earth. If he can be used by my immortals, who else can compete with us for the companion pet on the earth?" The woman thought in her mind: "But this person cannot be kept no matter what. Even if he can be used by me, he must be removed in the future. If he is not afraid of ten thousand, he is afraid of one. If he really takes that step, it will be really difficult to control."

While the woman was thinking, she suddenly felt a shaking under her feet and the entire mountain shaking.

"It's pulled out!" The woman was surprised and happy, and saw Zhou Wenzheng slowly pulling out the sword from the stone tablet.

The blade of the sword has been pulled out, and the sword body exposed outside seems to have a layer of rust, and there is no light at all, but it has a horrible murderous aura.

No, it should not be said to be murderous, to be precise, it is a bloody aura. Just smelling the smell makes people feel creepy, as if their blood is restless and about to flow to the sword body.

"It's indeed that sword!" It was not until this time that the woman dared to assert that it was the fairy sword.

The sword body seemed to be rusty, but the woman knew that it was not rust, but blood, the blood of the immortal, and the blood of the Daluo Jinxian.

Back then, the immortal held this sword and killed countless celestial immortals. Even the Daluo Golden Immortal was stained with blood and was ruthlessly killed under the sword.

I am afraid that this sword can have such a heavy blood evil spirit in the world. It is the evil spirit fed from the blood of countless immortals, and there is only one in the world.

After Zhou Wen used the Taoist Technique, he went to draw the sword. The sword seemed to echo him, not as motionless as before. As his palm slowly left the stone tablet, the aura on the sword also made Zhou Wen feel that this was indeed a sword with the same set of Immortal Sword.

Although I don’t know if it is the Juexian Sword, this sword has an indescribable similarity with the Ku Xianjian.

The sword shape is completely different, and the aura on the sword is also completely different, but something in his bones is the same. How could Zhou Wen, who has been using the Slaying Immortal Sword, not feel it?

As the sword was pulled out, the entire mountain swayed more and more violently, and cracks appeared on the stone tablet. When the sword completely broke away from the stone tablet, the stone tablet shattered.

The lawn, which originally had only a small piece of the top of the mountain, was growing wildly at this time. In just a moment, the entire mountain was covered with green grass, and the grass leaves continued to grow at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Give me the sword." Seeing Zhou Wen pulling out the immortal sword, the woman forgot to call herself the deity. Her body flashed and she reached in front of Zhou Wen and reached out to grab the immortal sword in his hand.

Zhou Wen held the immortal sword in his hand, and felt that the evil power on the sword body was surging like a sea, and it seemed like a volcano that was about to erupt. It seemed that there was infinite power inside, which was a kind of evil power that made Zhou Wen unable to help but have murderous intentions.

Looking at the woman who was catching the fairy sword, Zhou Wen held the hilt of the sword in both hands and slashed down at the woman.

The dim sword body, as Zhou Wen waved, seemed to turn into a bloody light, and instantly slashed into the woman.

"Looking for death!" The woman shouted coldly, and the Xuyuan sword energy burst out in her hand.

The ubiquitous sword energy instantly enveloped Zhou Wen and the fairy sword.

Zhou Wen ignored the sword energy that was coming, and the fairy sword continued to slash towards the woman, and his body was also wrapped in Brahma armor.

Click!

The fairy sword actually cut open the empty sword energy that could suppress the seven-color divine light of Yin and Yang, leaving a slanted blood mark on the woman's face, from her left forehead to the right side of her chin.

"What a great sword!" Zhou Wen was surprised. The power of this sword was stronger than he thought.

It was obviously a set of sword weapons, but this fairy sword was much stronger than the Li Xian, which made Zhou Wen a little doubt whether his Li Xian sword was really one of the four swords of Zhu Xian, or was it just a imitation.

In fact, Zhou Wen thought too much, the Sword of Immortals is naturally not a imitation, and the Sword of Immortals is not stronger than the Sword of Immortals. The reason why he felt that the Sword of Immortals was because the former master of the Sword of Immortals killed countless immortals, and even the Daluo Golden Immortals were slashed under the sword. The sword absorbed the blood of countless immortals, and the blood evil energy formed was too heavy. The restraining effect on the Immortals was even more direct than that of the Sword of Immortals.

"It is worthy of being the sword that cuts all the immortals, contaminated with the blood of countless immortals. This sword naturally has a strong restraining effect on the immortals. Even a mortal can cut through the immortal body, and even me is no exception." The woman stood in the distance, staring at the immortal sword in Zhou Wen's hand, but did not attack again.

"I don't know how many years have you been injured." The woman reached out to touch the sword marks on her face, not seemingly angry, but seemed to be remembering something.

"It seems that this sword is not in line with your horoscope, so let me take it with you so as not to bring you a bloody disaster." Zhou Wen stared at the woman with his eyes tightly.

He was not proud of the woman's injury with one sword. In the situation just now, the woman was completely unprepared. She responded temporarily after the sword energy was broken. In this way, she could still get out of the sword that even Zhou Wen thought was a must-kill. However, such speed was beyond Zhou Wen's ability now.

"Do you think a sword can really hurt me?" The woman looked at Zhou Wen and said lightly: "Now you still have a chance to hand over the sword to me, and then swear to be the spokesperson of my immortal clan. I can leave it alone."

"Can you hurt you? You have to try it before you know." How could Zhou Wen bow the successful fairy sword?

Not to mention that Zhou Wen had no such plan at first, even if he had such plan before, now he would be so impressed when he saw the magical power of the immortal sword.

"I hope you won't regret it." The woman slowly raised her plain hand, and the empty sword energy on her body condensed again, but the sword energy became increasingly weaker and weaker. In the end, she could no longer feel the existence of the sword energy.

Zhou Wen's heart was shocked and almost instinctively summoned the Chaos Egg to protect it outside.
Chapter completed!