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Chapter 1981 The Lurking Demon, the First Sword Master Xiao Wujian

After a full stick of incense, the sword energy in the sky dissipated without a trace.

On the other hand, the one-armed man at this time had almost exhausted all his energy, his brows were covered with fine beads of sweat, and he looked quite weak.

But the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, unable to hide the joy in his heart.

The whole person is also completely different from the previous state. Previously, the sword's heart was unclear, like a jade hidden in the earth. In addition, repeated attempts to condense the sword's heart ended in failure, and there was a lot of stagnation deep in my heart.

At this moment, the raw jade saw the scorching sun and swept away the gloom in her heart, just like a sharp sword unsheathed.

"Congratulations to Senior Brother Han, for finally breaking through the shackles and taking further steps in his swordsmanship!" ??

Seeing that the one-armed man had recovered, the other three people hurriedly stepped forward, cupped their hands and clasped their fists, and shouted congratulations.

After a quick response, the one-armed man quickly looked at the master in front of him, his eyes showing deep gratitude.

"Thank you so much, Master, for taking the trouble to give me guidance! This kindness and affection are deeply felt by me, and I really can't repay you in return."

As he spoke, he cupped his hands and bowed respectfully.

At this moment, he had no idea of ​​his master's good intentions in stopping the flying boat here. It was obviously an opportunity for him to further his swordsmanship.

"If I really want you to remember my kindness, why should I accept you as my disciple! Okay, now that you have gathered your sword heart, we should move on. If we delay for a few days, we will not know the scent of the exotic treasure in this quicksand.

Has anyone found any clues?"

The leading man smiled calmly and stared in the direction of the quicksand.

As soon as the words fell, no movement was seen, and the flying boat carrying a few people suddenly regained its splendor.

As the brilliance circulated, the flying boat flew quickly, leading several people into the quicksand.

Like everyone who had entered the quicksand before, the flying boat was immediately hit by the endless wind as soon as it entered the quicksand.

Moreover, the flying boat is larger than the individual monk, and its attack surface is wider.

The strong wind swept through the yellow sand, turning into wind blades all over the sky, mixed with space cracks that appeared and disappeared, and rushed straight towards the flying boat.

For a moment, the entire spaceship was shaken by the impact of the majestic force.

Cracks appeared on the surface of the flying boat, and the light on it quickly became dim.

Even with the blessing of defensive formations, it cannot stop the continuous impact of the strong wind.

On the deck of the flying boat, Baili Lingquan and the other four looked nervously.

He hurriedly exercised his skills and tried to strengthen the flying boat's defensive formation, but his true energy was emitted, and he suddenly had the illusion of being alone in the vast sea.

Under the impact of majestic force, personal strength is of no avail.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Baili Lingquan quickly shouted to the leader.

"Uncle Master, no, the strong wind in this quicksand is endless, and the target of our flying boat is too big. If this continues, the flying boat will definitely be unable to hold on and be destroyed!"

The leader did not make a sound, but turned his hand behind his back, slowly extended it and condensed it into sword fingers.

In an instant, an unparalleled sword intent spread and enveloped the entire flying boat.

As the brilliance of the flying boat circulated, the spiritual power originally used to condense the defensive light barrier instantly changed its form, turning into the shadow of a huge sword that was proud of the world and was hundreds of feet long.

The tip of the giant sword pointed at it, and all the attacks swept by the strong wind in the quicksand were just like ants shaking a tree, and they failed to have any impact on the shadow of the giant sword.

The flying boat was hidden in the shadow of the sword light. It followed the sword light and flew straight to the depths of the quicksand.

Just as the flying boat disappeared into the quicksand, outside the quicksand, a group of demonic energy rushed out from the ground. In the dense demonic aura, three figures, two men and one woman, slowly walked out.

Looking at the quicksand ahead, a vicissitudes-stricken old man wearing a dark red robe and red hair and beard took a deep breath and couldn't help but sigh.

"Hey...what's the origin of this person? He has such powerful methods!"

In his words, he could not hide his shock and amazement at the sword light that appeared on the flying boat.

The old man's blood and demonic energy were intertwined, and the aura he exuded was very strange.

This person was none other than Taoist Xueyun who was severely injured by Su Twelve and escaped from the Holy Spirit Sect in Yunzhou on Azure Star.

Taoist Xueyun is ambitious and on the verge of becoming a demon.

After being injured that year, I immediately found a place to retreat to heal my injuries, but I didn't want to catch up with the emergence of Cangshan demons again, and the overwhelming demonic energy spread. .??.

Drawn by the demonic energy, the inner demon cannot be suppressed, but instead becomes a demon and becomes one of the demons.

Next to Taoist Xueyun, the woman is slim and graceful. She is wearing a black outfit, showing off her perfect figure.

She has a beautiful face and a pair of big, bright eyes, as deep as the dark night. The light flows in her eyes, as if there is an enchanting power emanating from her.

The demonic energy around the woman's body fluctuates. It seems that the demonic energy is weak, but the aura is pure.

He is not only a member of the devil, but also a real devil who practices magic.

And this woman was one of the first demons to break out after the demon seal was broken, Tantai Zhi.

Today's strength has obviously undergone qualitative changes compared to when the seal was first broken.

"Looking at the clothes these people are wearing, they should be from the Xuanyuan Sword Sect, one of the nine super-first-class forces in the Holy Land of Cultivation. As for the leader... they look familiar, Old Long, have we seen this guy somewhere?

?”

As he spoke, his eyes flashed with thoughts. After he finished speaking, he turned to look at the other person next to him.

A burly middle-aged man.

This man was shirtless, with muscles on his body that were tangled, and the magic lines on his skin that were condensed with demonic energy glowed with black light.

The physical body alone gives people a feeling of being as indestructible as a top magic weapon.

Her long, messy black hair was spread behind her back, her head held high, and her face full of arrogance.

This arrogance is not intentional, it is more like it is natural and comes from the bones.

Facing Tantai Zhi's inquiry, the man snorted, "Huh! You and I only came to this Holy Land of Immortal Cultivation after breaking the seal."

"Although I have been here for a long time, it is not our home field after all. We usually hide here and there, so we don't have the time to get to know the monks here."

Tantai Zhi shook his head and said, "No, maybe we didn't meet in this holy land for cultivating immortals."

The man pursed his lips, "If it's not the Holy Land of Immortal Cultivation, then where else could it be? None of the little guys who fought against us when the seal was broken were not like this. It can't be... the last battle between Dao and Demon, right?"

"But there are not many monks in this world who can leave a deep impression on us. As for the sword cultivators among the monks, there are even fewer!"

Listening to the voice ringing in her ears, Tantai Zhi's delicate body trembled violently, as if she remembered something.

Immediately afterwards, he blurted out: "I remembered, it turned out to be him! He... is not dead!"

"Huh? Who is it?" The man's eyes widened and he cast a questioning look.

"The number one swordsman genius in Azure Star back then was Xiao Wujian!" Tantai Zhi said.

"Xiao Wujian?"

Whispering in a low voice, the man's expression became serious for a moment, and then he shook his head decisively, "It's impossible. With the qualifications and talents that guy showed back then, if he could really survive, he would have to be at least in the Fusion stage, or even at a higher level of cultivation.

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