Chapter 13 The sword of mine can be called a sword fairy
Liu Zhen said: "It's a pity that you don't have to cancel the channel!"
Mu Shuangling said: "She has assisted this sword sect for many years and is the most scheming. Her ability to escape from this sword sect is hers.
"Although this Sword Sect caused serious injuries to him, if he cannot see the traces of his death with his own eyes, this Sword Sect will not feel at ease!"
Liu Zhen said: "I heard that she had a daughter, Xiaoqiu, who was only twelve years old. She was mediocre and had almost no cultivation. Mo Shoufen took her out of the Heavenly Sword Holy Land. Later, her sword source shattered and died. Xiaoqiu has been there to this day.
There is no whereabouts, but it’s just a barren mountain, I’m afraid it’s been fed to the wolf’s belly!”
Mu Shuangling said: "This girl, this Sword Sect wants to find her! She has inherited the bloodline of Mo Shuangpin Swordsman and can be refined into a sword slave!"
Liu Zhen was about to nod.
Sudden!
A gloomy cold wind swept over!
"Um?"
The two of them looked forward!
A beautiful shadow suddenly appeared.
She was barefoot, stepping on the red soil. Her feet were slender, and her insteps undulated like winding mountains. Her silver-blue war skirt hung down and was slit high, revealing her smooth and straight legs. Silver armor and gauze skirt
, forming a contrast between hardness and softness.
Her raised amber eyes were like two beautiful and alluring peach blossoms, flickering, but deep in the pupils, there was a frightening coldness!
She is like an empress, so noble and cold and arrogant.
She walked out of the place of bloodshed.
One step at a time.
Every step is like an illusion.
In her hand, she held a golden sword.
The way she holds the sword at this moment is very much like a human being.
“Don’t tune in!
"No! It's just a similar look! You are not her! Nor are you her daughter! Who are you?!"
Liu Zhen screamed.
Su Shang did not speak. She raised her hand, the golden sword shining in her hand.
The sword is not unsheathed, but the sword energy is everywhere!
The entire space was in turmoil at this moment.
This kind of sword energy made Mu Shuangling tremble! His eyes widened in disbelief.
Liu Zhen has spurted blood!
Mu Shuangling asked: "Who are you?!"
Su Shang stared at him, with neither sadness nor joy on her elegant and delicate face. She held the hilt of the sword and slightly opened her lips: "Zhaoyang, take it out of the sheath!"
laugh--
A shocking sword cry resounded!
The moment Su Shang drew his sword, everything turned into ashes, and the sword energy cut through all the auras. At this moment, Zhaoyang was the sword, wind and cloud were the sword, and heaven and earth were the sword!
thump!
Liu Zhen suddenly knelt down with bleeding from all his orifices!
He who is at the third level of God Transformation has no power to resist at all!
He was horrified to find that the woman of unknown origin opposite him had at least the terrifying cultivation level to overcome the tribulation!
Because of that kind of coercion, he had experienced it from the powerful men in the Holy Land!
The gap between them is a huge one!
Mu Shuangling was also afraid!
A generation of swordsman who has fought countless battles has never known what fear is, but today, he felt it!
That sword, that sword energy, seemed to come from outside!
"You want to kill this sword sect? Who are you!" Mu Shuangling's eyes were about to burst.
"Are you a sword sect?
"Then my sword can be called a swordsman!"
Su Shang swung a sword energy, without any fancy, it was a simple sword energy, and it was also a murderous sword energy.
Mu Shuangling took out the Soul-Shaking Heavenly Sword!
But he has no idea!
Because when the Zhaoyang Sword appeared, he knew he would lose without a fight!
Zhaoyang's sword energy formed a huge ray of dawn and pressed towards Mu Shuangling. The terrifying sword intent caused Liu Zhen's body to be torn apart and his soul to be scattered!
"Who the hell are you?!"
"Death is your final destination. Will knowing who I am make you die slower?"
"This Sword Sect seems to have no grudge against you!"
"A dying person talks too much nonsense."
"you!"
Mu Shuangling choked with anger. He knew that he couldn't escape today and had to use all his strength to deal with it, so he used the Soul-Shaking Sword Technique!
nothing left!
The sword energy turned into a dragon and went straight to Su Shang. In the dawn, Zhaoyang's sword energy transcended the ages, and the Mahayana destiny that swept through the bloody land all turned into this sword energy.
boom!
A crackling sound.
There was a bloody rain in the forest.
The Sword Sect of the Heavenly Sword Holy Land, Mu Shuangling, has fallen!
…
"Oh my God!"
"Luck, luck has been taken away!"
"The young master is awakening his bloodline!"
"What the hell does this happen?"
…
North of the bloody land.
Qu Jiangxuan, the young master of the Canglong tribe, is catalyzing the bloodline!
He was not satisfied with being ranked 10th on the Canglong Divine Body Talent Ranking. He used the Bones of the Ancestral Dragon Avenue to match the luck of this hundred thousand year forbidden land in an attempt to increase the concentration of his bloodline.
However!
At the last moment, the fate of the forbidden land was robbed!
The ceremony was interrupted, the supply of luck was insufficient, Qu Jiangxuan's fusion failed, and he suffered internal injuries and vomited blood!
Several powerful men from the Canglong Clan were shocked and angry.
"Damn it!
"Who disturbed this young master!"
Qu Jiangxuan became so angry that he wanted to kill someone.
At this time!
The dawn came all over the sky, covering half of the sky, and the infinite sword power exuded supreme power.
In the golden light, everyone saw a graceful figure, holding a sword in the air, with her hair flying, like a god of war!
"The power of dawn, the creation of heaven and earth, the fairy sword, Zhaoyang!"
"There is only one sword in the world. When it is unsheathed, it will stir up the power of dawn, and that is the Zhaoyang Sword!"
"Oh my God, could this be the Zhaoyang Sword?!"
"The second reward on the Heaven Ranking is the Zhaoyang Sword, isn't it? Its owner is Taichu White Tiger Immortal Body, Su Shang!"
…
Everyone was shocked.
Qu Jiangxuan looked ferocious. Because Su Shang used his sword, the Bloody Land ritual was swept away and turned into sword intent. This destroyed his bloodline promotion ritual, and he became furious.
"Dragon Prime!"
"Old minister, I obey!"
An old man understood what he meant. He walked out of the team, moved slightly, and prepared to argue.
Su Shang looked over with his eyes.
With an indifferent expression, she raised the Zhaoyang Sword in her hand, and the sword intent burst out.
The dragon phase paused.
A drop of cold sweat rolled down his forehead.
The power of the fairy sword is terrifying!
You're not really going to take action, are you?
This woman is actually in the realm of transcending tribulation, not inferior to me!
Now I am in a dilemma...
Long Xiang swallowed and began to think wildly.
Su Shang is ready to draw his sword!
At this time!
"Ignore what he does and leave."
Xie Feng called her.
"Yes, Master!"
After hearing this, Su Shang obediently sheathed his sword and took a slight step back. In an instant, the light of dawn dissipated and the two of them disappeared without a trace.
The sky was as clean as if it had been licked by a dog.
Long Xiang was stunned.
Owner?
This is second on the Heavenly List!
Strictly speaking, the number one is mysterious and has never been revealed to the world. She is the person with the strongest physique known to all!
Taichu White Tiger Immortal Body!
The power of transcending the tribulation period!
Such a person actually obeys what others say and follows their lead?!
"What kind of person can drive the Taichu White Tiger!
"Cough cough cough..."
Long Xiang was so frightened that he coughed.
Qu Jiangxuan's face was extremely gloomy, he didn't know what he was thinking!
A sudden change of cloudiness and sunshine...
"Hui clan!"
Qu Jiangxuan violently shook his sleeves and said bitterly.
Thousands of miles away.
A woman was sitting on a tree trunk, with her pretty face propped up and her slender white legs swaying slightly, showing her happy mood.
Autumn leaves!
Her phoenix eyes were smiling.
“This time it helped me a lot.
"Thank you~"
…
elsewhere.
A man walked out from the cover of the trees. He was wearing black clothes, black hair, and a handsome face. His back was straight and his temperament was indifferent. He was none other than the Holy Son of the Xieyang Sect, Lord Chushan!
"This sword is indeed extraordinary. The only drawback is that although the fairy sword is strong, it has no moves at all. It still needs practice!
"but…
“Although the sun is beautiful, there will always be a setting sun!
"Are you Chu's opponent? Or is the person behind you Chu's opponent?
"Thinking about it...
"I'm inexplicably looking forward to meeting you two!"