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Chapter 718

Wuwang Peak, the main peak of Tianxin Pavilion Jiuding Mountain, has a huge area on the front of the mountain. In fact, the area on the back mountain is even larger. In addition to the treasure house of Tianxin Pavilion, there is a large open space on the other side.

When Zhang Shaoze, Xie Haoxue, and Qin Youyang walked to the back mountain, Xu Guanyu had been waiting here, and "Qin Chuan" fell at his feet.

"Xu Guanyu, twenty years ago I said you were arrogant and frivolous. I didn't expect you would still be like this when you are old. Do you think you can fight against the three of us with your own strength?" Zhang Shaoze smiled slightly, his eyes narrowed. Killing intent.

The two of them were old acquaintances. They had fought against each other when they were young, and there was no clear winner at that time.

Xu Guanyu's clothes were blown by the wind, and his down-and-out slovenly appearance no longer existed, and he really looked a bit like a tree in the wind: "To be honest, Zhang Shaoze, if it were you and Zhang Shaochong here, I might stay away, but there has never been anything in my eyes." I like you. If you were here, I wouldn’t be afraid of three more people."

Xie Haoxue looked around and whispered: "There is only Xu Guanyu around. It seems that we are right to only come with three people. If we call too many people, Wang Ningfeng may take advantage of it."

Qin Youyang ignored their words and just looked straight at "Qin Chuan" with a look of doting on his face.

Chen Zhe had goosebumps all over his body.

"Qin Youyang, you betrayed Tianxin Pavilion and killed your fellow disciples just so that you could become the head master. It's a pity that Wang Ningfeng was too kind and soft-hearted to keep you here today. But today you have to die," Xu Guanyu's eyes fell on Qin On Youyang, a hand gently grasped: "Here is the Tianxin Pavilion's formation protection. Even if we fight to pieces, we will not damage the sect's belongings. It is really a good place to fight."

Zhang Shaoze's expression changed, and he punched to the side. It seemed like a random punch, but Xu Guanyu happened to appear where his punch landed.

This is how the Ying Jie period practitioners predict the enemy. It seems to be an aimless punch. In fact, they already know that Xu Guanyu is coming to take action. The principle is similar to Chen Zhe's little psychic realm, but more powerful.

"Zhang Shaoze, it seems that you have studied a lot about the unique spiritual method of the Methodist sect," Xu Guanyu saw Zhang Shaoze coming to block him, so he simply tried his best. Before the two fists collided, there was a tense atmosphere in the air. It made a crackling and crackling sound.

Xu Guanyu and Zhang Shaoze's bodies trembled at the same time, and their movements suddenly slowed down.

Just when Xie Haoxue was about to take action, Zhang Shaoze snorted coldly: "I will kill this man. You can just stand by and see if he has any reinforcements."

Conceited and arrogant, believing that one person can defeat Xu Guanyu, this is Zhang Shaoze.

Most of the great cultivators with extremely high cultivation level have such a proud character, even Zhang Shaoze is the same.

With a roar, the surrounding air began to fluctuate. Xie Haoxue stepped back violently, while Qin Youyang rushed forward: "Chuan'er,"

As soon as Qin Youyang took a step forward, he suddenly stopped. A huge deep pit suddenly appeared in front of his feet. Xu Guanyu smiled coldly: "The reaction is quite fast."

When Xu Guanyu was facing off with Zhang Shaoze just now, he did not forget to use his palm to stop Qin Youyang. Zhang Shaoze snorted heavily in his nostrils and felt frost on his face: "Xu Guanyu, you are still thinking of taking care of me when you are fighting with me. Somewhere else?”

He flicked his fingers to make gestures, and suddenly strong winds and heavy rain fell in mid-air. With just a flick of his index finger, a heavy rain fell on the heads of several people. The strange thing was that it was a clear sky today, and there was not even a cloud above their heads.

The raindrops fell better on the three people in Zhang Shaoze's group. When they fell on Xu Guanyu's head, the air suddenly became cold and turned into narrow ice edges. The closer they got to Xu Guanyu, the bigger the ice edges became. Turn into ice swords.

"This sword shadow is all over the sky, let me see where you can hide," Zhang Shaoze said with a ferocious smile, and with a flick of his finger, the top of Xu Guanyu's head was sealed.

Xu Guanyu was serious and serious when fighting. He held up the sky with one hand and gently held it. The ice sword controlled by Zhang Shaoze had stopped. Xu Guanyu's outstretched palm gently grasped it, and there was a "click" sound from the top of his head. The ice sword shattered: "It's a good move, but it's a pity that it's too ugly to use against me."

"Yeah,"

Zhang Shaoze raised the corner of his mouth and showed a strange smile.

Countless ice swords were shattered above Xu Guanyu's head, but a transparent long sword was left behind. The sword flashed, and it was thrust towards Xu Guanyu's head quickly and unparalleled.

This sword had an ethereal aura. Although it had the violent and sharp aura of the Emperor's Hate Sword, there was something elusive and strange about it. When it was only three feet away from Xu Guanyu's head, it suddenly turned into a burst of green smoke.

Xu Guanyu's body flashed and disappeared.

Zhang Shaoze's long sword was stuck on the ground, and the hilt was still shaking slightly. He gently hooked his fingers, and the cigarette turned into a stream of smoke and fell into his hand: "Xu Guanyu, do you recognize this sword?"

Xu Guanyu's body flashed in the distance, and slowly condensed into shape, leaving a trace of bright red blood on the corner of his mouth: "It turns out that 'Lone Smoke' was given to you by Zhang Shaochong, and the best sword in the world was hidden in the way where you turned ten thousand swords out of thin air. In the Fa, Zhang Shaoze, I haven’t seen you make any progress in many years,”

The most famous sword in the world, Guyan is the sword worn by Methodist Zhang Shaochong when he was young. This sword is tangible but intangible, like a wisp of smoke, it can be dispersed and gathered, so it is called "Guyan".

Xu Guanyu's pupils shrank slightly and he spat: "Come again,"

Zhang Shaoze smiled faintly, flicked his hand, and the famous sword "Gu Yan" was suddenly blown away by a puff of smoke. Of course, the sword did not disappear, but was hidden to wait for an opportunity to hurt the enemy.

Xu Guanyu suddenly stepped to the side, a smoke flashed around him, and the Guyan Sword returned to Zhang Shaoze's hand: "It flashed quite quickly, but it's a pity, a pity..."

"What a pity,"

As soon as Xu Guanyu spoke, a stream of blood flowed out of his left arm. He lowered his head in astonishment: "The Guyan Sword is indeed well-deserved..."

"The sword is certainly a good sword, but it needs someone like me to control it. If it were a cultivator from the Ruoxu stage, the power would be reduced by seven points, and this good sword would be wasted," Zhang Shaoze smiled proudly. : "Here,"

Xu Guanyu dodged sideways, and Gu Yanyan suddenly appeared next to him. He narrowly avoided it. Xu Guanyu just breathed a sigh of relief, and Gu Yanyan immediately turned into smoke.

Xu Guanyu frowned, stretched out his hand, and shook out a magic weapon that looked like an eyebrow stick, and spread into a broom like a peacock spreading its tail.

This broom was exactly what Xu Guanyu had used to sweep the floor for many years. It shared his thoughts and became a powerful magic weapon.

Guyan Sword made two "chi" and "chi" sounds and turned into several sharp needles, but they were blocked by Xu Guanyu's broom.

Zhang Shaoze smiled more and more proudly: "Xu Guanyu, you actually used the broom you usually sweep the floor as a magic weapon. You are really getting better and better as you live. It's a pity that that broom has been tempered by your true energy for many years, but it's not as good as mine." The lonely smoke has been washed by the true energy of countless great cultivators, and has long surpassed the best magic weapon,"

Xu Guanyu's extremely tough broom had already had several branches cut off by the Guyan Sword.

"Understood, just like women who have countless men," Xu Guanyu smiled coldly and shook the broom in his hand...

Qin Youyang took advantage of Xu Guanyu's fight with Zhang Shaoze and jumped to Qin Chuan's side, holding him up: "Chuan'er,"

As soon as his hands touched Qin Chuan's clothes, he found that "Qin Chuan" moved, and a huge boulder weighed down on his head. At the same time, an overwhelming amount of real energy came from his chest. Qin Youyang leaned up, quickly retreated, and hid. Overhead Chen Zhe pressed down the magic weapon: the mountain-holding stone tablet.

Chen Zhe had already summoned the Emperor's Hate Sword, and swung the sword horizontally with his left hand, pouring almost all his true energy into this blow.

Several pieces of fabric flew out of Qin Youyang's big red Taoist robe, and when blown by the wind, they looked like red butterflies.

Chen Zhe wiped his face and revealed his true colors: "It's such a pity that I didn't kill you, an old immortal."

"It's you," Qin Youyang looked at Chen Zhe in astonishment.

The Emperor's Hate Sword in Chen Zhe's hand gradually turned into a strange blue color and buzzed. He waved the Emperor's Hate Sword gently. If Xie Haoxue came to help, it would be a one-on-two situation for Chen Zhe. Xu Guanyu would also Being at a disadvantage will certainly not help.

To strike first is to be stronger.

Chen Zhe had a sneer on his face and gently waved the Emperor's Hate Sword in his hand: "Qin Youyang, give Qin Xin back to me."

With a sword in his hand, he was so angry that he rushed into the sky. He swung the sword away. Before the sword was released, the majestic sword intention had already attacked Qin Youyang. Qin Youyang's face changed. He had not forgotten it. The horror when he was forced to retreat by Chen Zhe. After such a long time, Chen Zhe's swordsmanship has become more casual and free. The power may not be as exaggerated as it was back then, but it is more terrifying.

"Go to hell," Chen Zhe gritted his teeth and swung his sword.

Qin Youyang hurriedly summoned his fairy sword, then on second thought, he summoned his personal magic weapon, the numerology compass.

Chen Zhe swung his sword away, but the majestic sword intent suddenly disappeared.

He used almost 70% of his true energy on it, as if he was swinging a giant hammer with all his strength, but the hammer suddenly flew away, leaving only the handle in his hand.

The Emperor's Hate Sword disappeared.

Qin Youyang thought that even if he survived, he would be seriously injured by Chen Zhe's sword, but when he opened his eyes in confusion, he found that Chen Zhe opposite him also had a confused look on his face. The two looked at each other, and Chen Zhe's eyes blinked slightly. After a few words: "I was just teasing you..."

Xu Guanyu was suppressed by Zhang Shaoze using the properties of the Solitary Smoke Sword. As he concentrated his attention, the Solitary Smoke Sword had just condensed into a long line of smoke, but was cut in two by a blue light and disappeared into the air.

The "Emperor's Hate" sword cut off "Gu Yan" with one strike, and then floated quietly in the air, making a high-pitched buzz, as if it was inviting a fight to the Guy Yan Sword.

After being cut off, Gu Yan flickered slightly, then slowly closed up in the distance, turning into the shape of a sword, facing the Emperor's Hate Sword from afar.

The Guyan Sword is a fairy sword that has been passed down by the Methodist sect for many years. Since the founding of the Methodist sect, this sword has always been the best sword in the world, and it is usually the fairy sword of the real master.

The best sword in the world.

And Emperor Hater is only ranked seventh among the ten famous swords in the world.

Ranking seventh is not because Emperor's Hate is incompetent. Qin Xin once said, based on ancient records, that in terms of attack power alone, Emperor's Hate ranks among the top three, and the worst is also third.

The reason why Emperor's Hate is ranked seventh is because it has the characteristic of devouring the Lord. Another reason is that this sword is arrogant and unwilling to be inferior to others. When encountering an immortal sword with a stronger ranking and strength, it will take the initiative.

Challenges, and sometimes even don't listen to the words of the Dharma Master.

The first versus the seventh,


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