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Chapter 2810: Chasing dreams

What does it mean that I have become old? I touched my face and found that except for the traces of years, there were no wrinkles. I was suddenly shocked and suddenly thought of something, because there are people who look like me.

I almost look like an older person!

"Drive Wan Jian Lai out of Ziguan, and fight to Danqiu without surviving!!" Wan Jian Lai's high-pitched song suddenly sounded. I looked at him, and he looked like he was holding a sword in his hand, but the sword song was already

Loud!

In the quiet dark night, sand and gravel floated up in an instant, and the strong wind swept across the plains, just like the boiling sword intent! Guan Miaole suddenly grabbed me, and then quickly flew in another direction, and Quchifeng did not hesitate at all,

With a big move, a black and transparent sword appeared in his hand, and hit the place where I was with a loud bang. The next moment, a deep ravine appeared in front of me!

And the entire empty land was filled with only gray smoke and a sinister ghostly atmosphere!

"Mountains, rivers, and islands should be looked at alone, but who knows the scenery of the fairyland?" A sinister voice came from the darkness. The feeling of vicissitudes of life, the hoarse voice like an old man left behind in the world, just penetrated into my ears!

"Fan Tiansheng!" My heart jumped loudly. The terrifying shadow of the six-path divine sword that destroyed my three family ghosts with one sword still lingered in my heart!

"Both! Give way! Let's go!" When Wan Jianlai was singing the sword song, there were still angry shouts with different voices behind him. I couldn't help being shocked. I could only follow Guan Miaole and retreat quickly to let Wan Jianlai.

Top it in front!

It seems that there is someone like Yu Shen behind Wan Jianlai. In this way, he may not have used all his strength when fighting swords before!

Buzz!

The person behind Wan Jianlai who was directing Wan Jian was like a red blood Buddha. When Wan Jianlai was singing the sword song, he had already placed a handful of bright but mostly phantom sword energy behind him!

And half of these sword auras are still invisible! Not only are they hidden among the swords, but even the thousands of swords coming from behind and left and behind are all torn apart into countless sword marks with their swords without hesitation!

Where did the sad wind send you? Unexpectedly, you turned into a cloud of blood alone!

"Sad Wind!" I suddenly understood. The power of these swords is undoubtedly the sad wind. This sword is invisible and shapeless, and the most sinister and terrifying. If the cultivation level is not enough, the celestial eye cannot see the brightness and death of the sword, and the sword will be destroyed in an instant.

Wei Zhancheng Blood Mist is the top existence among the true immortal sword embryos. It can be said to be a great weapon that specializes in killing low-level people. The top is 23S.

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It's just that the person in the darkness ahead is not someone else, but Fan Tiansheng. With the blessing of the innate ghost energy, no one knows what level of cultivation he has reached now, but at least the Nine Tribulations cannot escape, so how can he give it to the other party easily?

Tear it apart! However, I was still shocked by this terrible attack! Wan Jianlai is indeed a master among masters! No wonder Mu Zhongping is so sure that he can kill Fan Tiansheng!

I didn't expect that what Wan Jian came and borrowed was actually 'Sad Wind', but how could Xia Ruize lend him this sword with infinite sword energy? After all, other than borrowing it, I couldn't think of any other way to seize the sword.

The True Immortal Sword Embryo is different from ordinary swords. It is a small seed-like thing that exists in the Tao body and can be summoned at any time. Its strength affects the user and also depends on the strength of the sacrifice. If you want

To obtain it, you must kill the original owner and get the sword embryo, or the owner must take it out on his own initiative.

As for Wan Jian, it is probably true that he borrowed the sword, because Xia Ruize heard Yuan Muying's statement that he was trapped, so it is possible that releasing him was a condition of exchange, because Li Xiangru and Xia Ruize both belong to the sunspot gang, so this plan

It should be like killing two birds with one stone!

"Ye Liang's soul returns to Huanxi, and flies to Ruozhou Mountain in the sky! Wan Jianlai Dao! Wan Jianlai flies forward!" Wan Jianlai sent his big hand forward, and Wan Jianlai suddenly fired in unison. The shadows of the swords burned like burning the sky and extinguishing the sun.

The power of tearing apart space!

With such a terrifying range and sword energy coverage, ordinary swordsmen would not dare to break in suddenly, and Guan Miaole did lead me further and further back. It seems that he received the task of protecting me.

Qu Chifeng also recited the sword incantation, preparing to help Wan Jianlai fight.

When Wan Jian Lai's sword light flew and fell suppressively all over the place, the second half of the sword song soon came out in the darkness: "Under the blood-stained clothes, living in a shabby alley, why should the immortals cross the clouds again! Immortals and ghosts

Tao! Cangzhou Immortal River!"

Chichi! The Wanjian that broke the wind suddenly slowed down, and then, the blood-colored clouds and mist suddenly floated towards us, like a dark red sandstorm, even blowing away countless sword energy directly.

Flying!

However, countless sword energy still broke into the cloud and mist, but then, a black energy swept across again, and only the sound of the sword was heard, and then there was nothing!

Although the blood mist rolled in was violent, the red sword Buddha behind Wan Jianlai also waved his hand, sweeping away the red clouds like sweeping the floor! It seems that this red sword Buddha is no ordinary person.

treasure!

"Six Paths Divine Sword!" Wan Jianlai gritted his teeth and frowned. I have been with him for more than a month, but I have never seen such a serious expression on this strong man!

"Haha, kid, your swordsmanship is good." Fan Tiansheng's voice was still as sure as when he first saw me, and then, his figure quickly appeared in the dispersing clouds!

And the moment he appeared, I was completely shocked, not because he changed his clothes to those of Linye Kingdom, but because floating behind him were six six-path divine swords! These six swords were arranged neatly, and the sword handles were

Toward the sky, the blade of the sword points to the ground, floating upwards and downwards for a while, and then continuously rotating in circles to form a sword. The changes are endless and amazing!

I rubbed my eyes and found that I was not wrong. When they are combined into one, they are six pieces without any danger!

But if you take a closer look, you will find that these six Six Path Divine Swords actually have different colors of light from the blood groove in the middle to the handle. They are gold, silver, cyan, black, brown, and green. This is a strange color combination.

, which made me feel a little confused.

But soon after I swallowed it in my throat, the Brutal Blood Golden Lotus came out with a voice, saying: "The Six Paths Divine Sword is a magic sword, and it has six paths within it. The six swords are the six bridges, which are divided into gold, silver, jade, stone, and wood.

Bamboo! Represents the ending of love.”

I took a breath of air. I didn't expect that the Six Paths Divine Sword could be divided into six bridges. But I don't care about this. There seem to be six divine swords in front of me. They should be able to carry out targeted attacks, or there will be more later.

Terrifying power?

At the moment, Wan Jianlai was indeed very greedy for the Six Paths Divine Sword. His eyes were half-squinted, and he suddenly licked his lips and said with a smile: "You are not good at swordsmanship, why don't you give it to me, or exchange it with my sword-fingering Buddha.

Maybe it will be more suitable for you."

"Referring to the Sword Buddha? Haha, is that the Sword Buddha behind you?" Fan Tiansheng also laughed, and then gently twisted his hand, and a brown sword behind him suddenly made a whistle. Fan Tiansheng smiled again and stretched out his sword.

That is, Jilai said: "My child, you didn't have much merit in the last life. Everything in this life is based on robbing. Therefore, after all, it can be said to be harmful to the world, full of evil, and the karma is really not small. This sword is suitable for sending you to death."

.”

Looking at the scene in front of me, I suddenly remembered the Infinite Ruler from back then. Such magical objects are often fatal as soon as they appear!

"The gods are talking nonsense. If you become a true immortal, don't you just steal everything? Whoever grabs it belongs to whom!" Wan Jianlai snorted coldly, crossed the Beifeng sword, and quickly wiped the blade with his palm, and the blood suddenly turned transparent.

The sword was stained with blood: "I am still in the old karma in my thirties, and I only realized Zhuyunxian the next day. I can't write with a ruler but Yunhong is broken, but I can go away with a sword in a moment! Wan Jian Dao! A sword can go away in a moment!"

"Haha, I just said that you just robbed everything. You can do it yourself and save me from having to complain." Fan Tiansheng showed no signs of being corroded by the innate ghost energy. Even his voice and expression were not abnormal. Could it be that he was really suppressed?

Innate ghost energy?

The Sword-Fingering Buddha once again clasped his hands together, and then, the Wan Qian Sword reappeared around him. It was Wan Jian Lai's artifact, just like the Qingping Sword of Purifying World and the Kyushu Mirror, which were super magical weapons.

However, Fan Tiansheng seemed to be very confident in the Six Paths Divine Sword. He ignored the sword-pointing Buddha at all. Instead, he sang a sword song with a brown sword: "Going west to secretly pursue the dream of the Immortal Emperor, but the night is cold and the sound mirrors the Mid-Autumn Festival. The four seasons mourn the loneliness.

Hua Yan, for whom do you leave the ultimatum to this continent! The path of immortals and ghosts! Who do you chase dreams for?"


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