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"Qiang"

A soft roar came from the sword, wisps of terrifying killing intent were monstrous, enveloping Qin Xuan, coughing up blood, and his face gradually turned pale, but Qin Xuan's hands were still holding the hilt of the sword and slowly pulling it upward.

"Give it to me!"

Qin Xuan roared, his expression was hideous, his green tendons bulged, wisps of blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth, his hands seemed to be holding the Ancient Divine Mountain, extremely heavy, the rusty sword seemed to have spirituality, trembling slightly, and the sword qi like a dragon burst out, cutting Qin Xuan's body, making Qin Xuan's coughing up blood even more serious.

This rusty sword is a great soldier, with an earth-shattering attack, although it has been worn out over the years and has been broken, but compared to Qin Xuan, it is still extremely powerful, making Qin Xuan's face even paler.

"Qiang"

Finally, at Qin Xuan's insistence, the rusty sword was pulled out an inch again, and a brilliant light exploded, and three prismatic chips appeared, instantly submerging into Qin Xuan's body, fusing with Qin Xuan, his whole body was brilliant, and his injuries healed quickly.

That prismatic chip, which was actually a fragment of the ghost old man's soul, was formed by friction with the attack of the rusty sword, and now it was absorbed by Qin Xuan, and the injury was recovering rapidly, and he felt that his soul was even stronger.

At the same time, pictures also appeared in Qin Xuan's mind, but most of them were blurred, as if that period of time was extremely far away, and even the soul imprint was about to be worn out, Qin Xuan just saw the picture of the ghost old man fighting with a swordsman.

And it was that battle that the swordsman fell, and the sword in his hand, before he fell, was inserted into the head of the ghost old man, but the ghost old man did not die, and he fought against the sword and deduced the pinnacle of the sword.

Until now, after years of erosion, the old man couldn't resist it after all, and finally became like this, but even so, he still has a trace of instinct, guarding the inheritance of the ancient tomb, eternal immortal, he is a ...... Grave Keeper.

"I ...... Nameless...... Grave Keeper ...... Swordsman ......"

As the rusty sword was pulled out inch by inch, the ghost old man was gradually recovering, and that recovery contained memories, like a kind of nirvana that he didn't know, and the old man was finally going to be resurrected again after going through an unknown number of times.

"Qiang"

And at this moment, the rusty sword suddenly burst out with blood-colored light, submerging all of this place, competing with the ghost old man's sword qi, Qin Xuan's hands directly collapsed, blood marks appeared, and the blood evaporated directly.

He also burst out with a brilliant light, and all his soul energy was injected into his hands, like two hands, turning into two rounds of blazing sun, competing with the rusty sword, that old man was Yang Guo's master, and Qin Xuan was naturally on his side.

"Nameless...... You're going to die......"

Suddenly, a monstrous roar erupted from the rusty sword, that roar seemed to contain the last madness before destruction, which shook Qin Xuan's ears and rumbled, and the blood-colored dragon-like sword qi directly cut Qin Xuan unsteadily, as if he was going to kill Qin Xuan in an instant.

"I ...... Nameless...... Swordsman...... Tomb Keeper ...... The 24th generation of ......"

The ghost old man's empty eyes suddenly bloomed with two golden flames, and he muttered in his mouth, a trace of memory was being awakened, and at this moment, he no longer attacked Qin Xuan, but aimed all his sword qi at that rusty sword.

In between, a fierce assault began.

"Boom"

A terrifying ripple, centered on the location of Qin Xuan and the ghost old man, spread in a circle, and swept the entire first layer of the ancient tomb in an instant, countless ancient trees and Dayue collapsed, and the heavens and the earth were bright.

"I am...... Nameless ......"

The ghost old man is recovering, his body exudes a golden light, the original thin body is gradually expanding at the moment, his eyes are blooming with golden flames, it seems that he can burn the heavens and the earth, and the momentum is at its peak.

"Qiang"

A monstrous sword roar swept suddenly, Qin Xuan coughed up blood, and the rusty sword made him pull out an inch again, and for a while, blood-colored snowflakes appeared all around, and the whole world turned bloody.

Dangdangdang......

The sound was like thunder, crushing the endless mountains and rivers, and the consciousness of the ghost old man was gradually awakened, and he emitted a qi machine, enveloping Qin Xuan and avoiding the attack of the rusty sword, but Qin Xuan was close at hand, and he was still somewhat affected.

"Poof"

Qin Xuan coughed up blood, but more soul fragments escaped, absorbed by him, and the injury was gradually recovering, and it became more and more powerful, and now the "little sun" he exuded exceeded the original by more than three times.

"Little Friends ......"

Suddenly, a call rang in Qin Xuan's ears, it was the voice of the ghost old man, which made Qin Xuan startled and was overjoyed, he didn't expect that the ghost old man would finally wake up, and he would retire after completing himself.

"Senior, have you woken up?" Qin Xuan spoke.

"Little friend...... Thank you......" The ghost old man's voice was vicissitudes, and it also contained a sense of apology and gratitude, as his memory recovered, he saw his attack on Qin Xuan, and the other party pulled out the rusty sword, but he fulfilled himself.

"Senior, no thanks, since you have woken up, can you control the next scene?" Qin Xuan was referring to that sword, the other party was still attacking him at the moment, thinking that the other party must hate himself.

This sword must have a spirit, but he pulled it out from the ghost old man's head, which is equivalent to ruining the good things of others, how can anyone not resent himself, it can also be said that Qin Xuan inadvertently set up a monstrous enemy for himself.

"Xiaoyou, this sword is the natal magic weapon of one of my opponents, when he fell, he melted the sword with the art of sacrifice, inserted into my head, originally I wanted to practice back to make the swordsmanship to the next level, but unfortunately, it failed in the end, if it wasn't for Xiaoyou's help, I might have to sink forever. ”

The voice of the ghost old man is vicissitudes, he is a generation of heroes, but he didn't expect to end up with a person who is not a ghost or a ghost, the hero is in the twilight, and he can't bear to see the world with white hair, and he is even more desolate.

"Senior, don't feel sorry for it first, let's take this sword first. "Qin Xuan is anxious, now he is still trapped here.

"Hehe, Xiaoyou is a person with great opportunities, and he is also a noble person in the old man's life, I will definitely not let Xiaoyou have trouble, and...... The Ancient Tomb Sect actually appeared again with the Ice Spirit Jade Body Descendant, which is really the luck of our faction, and Xiaoyou is the descendant of my faction...... Hehe, the old man wants to send a little friend to a creation. ”

"What kind of creation?" Qin Xuan was stunned.

"Seeing that Xiaoyou's cultivation should be the soul exercise, the soul fragment should be beneficial to Xiaoyou, but in that sword, there is a swordsman's lifelong soul fragment, if Xiaoyou absorbs it, it will definitely be meritorious. ”

"Ah, come on!" Qin Xuan was a little impatient, he had absorbed a few pieces of that chip just now, his whole body was warm and comfortable, if he absorbed some more, maybe he would be able to comprehend the mystery.

Qin Xuan didn't understand the "Little Sun" exercise at all, it was cultivated by him "by mistake", if he could understand the mystery, it would definitely be of great help to him, because he was now a "mortal".

"Senior, what do I need to do? By the way, do you know Brother Yang Guoyang?" Qin Xuan wanted to set up some friendship, lest the other party cheat him, if he wanted to cry at that time, there would be no place to cry.

"Yang Guo, is he still alive?" the old man was stunned, there was excitement in his voice, he probably didn't expect to wake up in this life, and there was news of his apprentice, he said excitedly: "Xiaoyou, where is Yang Guo, is he still alive?"

"Senior, who are you and Brother Yang?" Qin Xuan wanted to make sure again.

"Hehe, he is my apprentice, I didn't expect him to be really alive, he can get the news of the apprentice in this life, it seems that God treats the old man well!" The old man was very happy, lonely all his life, endless desolation, but he didn't expect his apprentice to live to this life, how could he not be happy.

"Ah, then I'm more relieved, let the juniors offend, what is your name, senior?" Qin Xuan was a little excited, the other party would definitely not cheat himself, after all, this is with this friendship, of course, Qin Xuan also wants to confirm it again.

"My name...... It's been a long time, and the old man remembers that there was a name a long time ago, seeking defeat for Dugu......"

"Ah......" Before the old man finished speaking, Qin Xuan was dumbfounded, Dugu begged for defeat?!

"Why, Xiaoyou has heard of the old man's name?" The old man was also stunned, after all, it was a long time ago, he didn't expect that his name could be passed on, and he was also complicated for a while.

"Senior, of course the junior knows you, the demeanor of the predecessor is known to the universe, the world worships, and the world kneels ......down" Qin Xuan was too excited, he didn't expect that the character of Dugu seeking defeat really existed.

Dugu seeks defeat?!

It is a symbol of the ox fork, everyone's idol, although there are very few appearances, but in everyone's heart, it is like a little sun, forever blooming in the heart, forever worshipped.

"Former ...... Senior, do you know Ling Hu Chong, do you know Feng Qingyang?" Qin Xuan was gossiping at this time.

"Who are they?"

"Hmm...... It turns out that you don't know them, they can be regarded as your heirs!" Qin Xuan muttered quietly.

"Hehe, maybe the years are too long, and some memories have been blurred, maybe the two of them are the registered disciples I accepted at random when I walked the world. The old man sighed.

"By the way, senior, how can you be the tomb keeper of the Tomb Sect, what is the situation?" Qin Xuan continued to ask very gossipingly, he was very excited, he would be able to lift the layers of the fog of history immediately, it was too exciting.

Qin Xuan wanted to howl like that.

"This is the agreement I once made with a holy woman of the Tomb Sect, but unfortunately, the other party has already been buried in the red dust!"

Those who have passed away have passed away after all, the years are ruthless, even if he is a hero of the year, he is now gray-haired and his body is decayed, if it weren't for the persistence of a trace of obsession and his "fate" with Qin Xuan, maybe he would have lived like that in the end.

Recalling the past, this old man, but a swordsman who begged for a defeat, couldn't help but burst into tears, endlessly desolate.