Jun Xie was only slightly surprised when he saw Elder Qin, but he didn't care too much.

Now that Simple Wood Gradual Frost and Chu Yuntian are facing each other, Chu Yuntian has not lost much of his hand, so he couldn't help but ask curiously: "Elder Qin, what realm has this Wood Gradual Frost reached?"

The old man didn't hold a stand, he was a little curious about Jun Xie but didn't ask much, he just replied: "My realm is not as good as theirs, but in terms of a single realm, Mu Gradual Frost is up to the Seven Tribulations of the Spirit Void Realm!"

"The Seven Tribulations of the Soul Void Realm can be called the first sword of the Tianlan Empire?"

"Just?"

Not only Elder Qin, but the others all glanced at Jun Xie with strange eyes.

"Returning to the God Realm makes the strong in the world look away, the Seven Tribulations of the Spirit Void are already a cultivation that countless people can't ask for, and the level of the realm has nothing to do with the strength of the sword Dao cultivation, not to mention the Tianlan Empire, it is said that he is the first sword in the world is worthy of it, that sword qi has been cultivated for nearly a thousand years, although his realm cultivation is the Seven Tribulations of the Spirit Void Realm, but it can really be called invincible under the gods! If he can make his sword qi full of a thousand years of realm, he may be able to directly break through across the border and be promoted to the God Realm, and become a well-deserved sword god!"

"But I didn't expect Elder Qin to have such insight!"

Originally, it was just Jun Xie's heartfelt praise and praise, but it made the other party's old face red, "Old man, I just listened to the old ancestors in the sect gossip a few words, nonsense!

Qin Yu behind the old man couldn't help but laugh a little, Jun Xie just smiled and set his eyes on the battlefield again!

And Miss Qing'er was also worried about Chu Yuntian, refusing to let go of any details, thinking in her heart that if His Highness was defeated, how could she be stronger, even if it was a half-point chance for His Highness.

And Jun Xie was staring at the "Lan" character battle flag, which was once Ling Zhan's spiritual weapon, and the Heavenly Rank was very likely to evolve into the existence of a God-level spiritual weapon. Its power is close to losing most ordinary god-level spirit weapons.

The killing intent emanating from the battle flag, Jun Xie only felt that the Shura blood refining was about to move, Jun Xie couldn't help frowning, he didn't expect this body refining technique to be so sensitive to killing intent, he didn't think it was a good thing! No matter how strong the exercise was, it would be an extremely dangerous thing.

Wang Yufeng and the others also looked excitedly at the shocking battle that was close outside the ship, thanks to the fact that this ship had many powerful formations and forbidden guards, and Elder Qin also turned into a spiritual power to protect a few people, otherwise where would there be life, let alone watch the battle!

He Xiaolong's heart, which had been low for a long time, also ignited again, and several people were full of desire in their eyes, and their fighting spirit was awe-inspiring, thinking that they would one day be so arrogant and awe-inspiring, and also thinking that they had the pride to dare to fight the world.

Elder Qin couldn't help but sigh when he looked at the few people, if these people could get away with it this time, they would definitely benefit a lot, their cultivation path was spacious, and their achievements would be far better than that of a bad old man like himself!

Mu Wanshuang, I almost forgot that I still have such a name, and many people call themselves the Seven Killing Black Sword!

It seems that I have forgotten how to enter the black killing, and the time is too long, I always can't remember things, and I only know the sword in my mind! In fact, I don't like the organization of black killing, especially the head of the black killing, and the guy who is also the head of the seven killings, especially annoying himself.

Thinking about it, he took off the unsightly long sword on his back without hurrying, and smiled at Chu Yuntian at the same time, but his face covered with wounds looked a little hideous.

"I don't have any god-level spiritual weapons, this sword is a mortal iron that I built myself when I first practiced swords, every time I compare swords with others, I have to add many gaps, this tinkering has passed for hundreds of thousands of years, but I am more and more reluctant, I have raised its sword intent for hundreds of years, but it has never been very productive, and now it is just a Xuan-level spiritual weapon. ”

He said to himself, paused and said, "Don't look at this black and shiny black and mysterious, it's actually too dirty!"

As he spoke, the three-foot sword was already in his hand, and he waved it a few times, feeling quite satisfied, so he thought about it and said, "Let's try this first sword first!"

"At the beginning, Bai Yi was also young and frivolous!

After saying that, he held the sword in his right hand, pulled it to the outside of his left foot, and raised it upward, and the sword qi in front of him surged, and a sword light slashed towards Chu Yuntian, followed by the power of this sword qi river, and the latter was the most deadly.

Standing in the long river of swords, he didn't dare to be careless.

"The heavy weapon of the country, the town of the four seas, the war of the eight wilderness, the soldiers!"

As soon as his right hand was volleyed into the air, the long flag with the word "Lan" flew into his hand and slammed it into his feet, "Fight!"

He knelt on one knee, and the two blows collided, setting off a thousand waves in the long river. A mouthful of blood was forcibly swallowed by him, and a little bit of it still spilled out of the corners of his mouth!

Is it already so difficult for the first sword, his face is dark, he stands up supported by the battle flag, standing upright, and there is no timidity on his face!

Mu Wanshuang was not in a hurry to make the second sword, thinking about it, he seemed to remember something, once his family background was not very good, but he was also rich, he had a childhood sweetheart's wife, at that time he used the sword just felt that this was an elegant thing, and a gentleman should wear a sword. He prefers to play with Wenmo, and he plays with her piano flute and mingles, laughing proudly in the world!

"Once a childhood sweetheart knotted for a lifetime, this sword is called a wife!"

This sword fell with his long hair, pulled his hair out, the sword river roared, and the long hair turned into sword qi calmly, not seeing the turbulent waves, not seeing the sharp edge.

But Chu Yuntian didn't dare to underestimate it at all, and he said that this sword was silent, and his spiritual power was running wildly, and in the end, he still hit him down the long river of sword qi and retreated for thousands of meters. In the end, the sword slashed through the right side of his face, leaving a small scar that could not be healed, and what outsiders could not know was that the sword qi between the wounds was chaotic, flowing into the meridians and looming unscrupulously.

"Emperor Dao Emperor Yuan!"

"Broken!"

The spiritual power was running, and with a loud shout, a golden spiritual power with some purple qi surging in the meridians, which directly submerged and annihilated the sword qi.

After the second sword, he was still able to stand up, still standing proudly, but he was sweating profusely and gasping for breath.

"Alas!"

Elder Qin sighed, although Chu Yuntian's strength was close to surprising him, the gap with Mu Wanshuang was still irreparable. Mu Wanshuang himself was an existence that could fight beyond the realm, not to mention that there was still a huge realm gap between Chu Yuntian and him.

Mu Wanshuang was also a little surprised, looking at this man standing in the Sword River, he felt more and more appreciation.

"You are the first person who can take my two swords with the Spirit Void Five Tribulations!"

There was no joy or anger on his face, and the battle flag stood diagonally, "Let's take out the third sword!"

Mu Wanshuang smiled, and then the momentum was actually violent, and in the sword river, the swords trembled.

It was actually a step out, and then stood sideways in the sword river, the two were thousands of meters apart, and their eyes intersected.

He walked slowly, muttering to himself, but the few people thousands of meters away could hear it clearly, and the sound was in his soul.

"There was a sect in the world named Huashan Sword Pool, killed my wife and children, cut off my meridians, and won the mercy of God in the mass grave, fortunately not dead, since then the young man changed his white clothes into black clothes, cast a sword and came out, practiced swords and watched swords in the world, I was fortunate to see the sword of the ancestor of the Sword Sect, and saw the sword of a thousand charms and fairies breaking through the sky! I have seen thousands of swords in the world, a hundred years, this sword, a sword slaughtered more than 1,000 people in Huashan Sword Pool!

As soon as he spoke, the sword momentum was horizontal or vertical, and he rushed towards Chu Yuntian with a strong bloody aura!

Cultivate a sword for a hundred years, slaughter a thousand people with a sword!