Chapter 7 The power of a sword, terrifying!

After calming down, he put away the Drill Heart Nail and set his eyes on the Star Crown Dao Robe and the Storm Spirit Pill, these two things, although they are not as rare as the Drill Heart Nails, but they are also extremely good. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Needless to say, the Star Crown Dao Robe made Broken Sorrow quite exciting from the beginning, plus it is a spiritual realm artifact, and its defensive ability is not weak. As for the Tyrannical Pill, he was indeed a little disappointed at first, but when he saw the relevant instructions given by the system, he couldn't help but be overjoyed.

Tyrannical Elixir: Ignite the aura in the user's body, so that one's cultivation realm can be increased in a short period of time, the higher the user's realm, the lower the increase. The lasting effect is fifteen minutes, and after fifteen minutes, the aura in the body will be burned out, the meridians will be swollen and painful, and no spells can be cast for six hours, only for monks below the Dragon and Tiger Realm.

With the Violent Spirit Pill, Broken Sorrow was more confident in the predicament he was about to face, and when he opened the green jade porcelain bottle in his hand, the aura of the entire lobby suddenly began to fluctuate, and there were about ten pills of Spiritual Pill in it, exuding a faint fragrance, although it was not strong, but it shocked his spirit, and the running speed of the aura in his body seemed to have accelerated by a few points, sealed the bottle, put away the green jade porcelain bottle, and showed a hint of playfulness on his face, fifteen minutes, enough!

Seeing the star-crowned Dao robe placed aside, he couldn't help but show a bright smile on his face, and then took off his clothes without hesitation and put on a brand new Dao robe.

Sure enough, it is a person who relies on clothes and horses to rely on the saddle, and after changing into a star-crowned robe, he has a wide crown and wide sleeves, and a faint layer of purple xia surrounds his body.

Looking at his stylish outfit, he nodded with satisfaction, losing people does not lose the battle, although the current Xuantian Sect is weak, but no matter what, he is also the master of a sect, and he has to pretend!

In the next two days, he began to meditate and practice in the lobby, although there was no breakthrough in the realm, but his use of the exercises seemed to be more handy. It is worth mentioning that the rusty sword that looks like an antique, under the attraction of the sword qi of Broken Sorrow, has undergone unexpected changes, although the rust on the sword body is still there, but it is faintly a little more spiritual, once urged, the whole sword exudes an extremely terrifying edge.

This sword is the sword of the Tianlin Sword Venerable in ancient times, the fairy sword Tianlin!

Time flies, three days later.

"Liuyun Sect Elder Liu Changge, come to meet the Sect Master of Xuantian Sect, congratulate Nie Daoyou on taking over the position of Sect Master, and hope that Sect Master Nie will show up!"

Outside the lobby, Lin Xiaoyuan was staring at the more than twenty Tsing Yi monks in the courtyard with anger on her face, with a faint trace of sadness in her eyes, judging from the scene, everyone in the courtyard exuded a faint aura fluctuation, at a glance, there were actually cultivators in the late stage of the Qi Capture Realm, and two of them had even reached the Soul Cultivation Realm, the leader was a middle-aged monk, holding a long sword, although it was still a cyan shirt, but there was an extra golden cloud pattern on its cuffs, and the breath on his body was as deep as the sea, which was extremely terrifying, and the previous sentence came from his mouthใ€‚

"Master, there seems to be no one in this Xuantian Sect except for this girl in front of them, they won't know that we are coming, so run away in advance!" Among the monks in green shirts, a handsome young man stepped forward and whispered to Liu Changge, although the voice was not loud, but it was not small, whether it was Lin Xiaoyuan who was standing at the door of the hall with an angry face, or the disciples of the Liuyun Sect who were eyeing behind him, they could hear it clearly.

"Hahaha.............!" The group of Liuyun disciples behind him laughed loudly when they heard this, and some disciples even shouted: "I see, the people of Xuantian Sect are very timid, maybe their old sect master will run away when he dies!" Suddenly, there was a burst of even louder laughter.

Lin Xiaoyuan trembled with anger when she heard this, pointed to the group of Liuyun Sect disciples in front of her, and said loudly, "You...... You are talking nonsense, it's not what you think!"

"Zhao Han, don't be rude!" Liu Changge heard this, his face was straight, and he reprimanded lightly, but he didn't stop it much, and even a smile appeared in his eyes.

The young man named Zhao Han didn't care, he promised in his mouth, looked up at Lin Xiaoyuan who was delicate in front of him, and couldn't help but laugh: "Little sister, the people of Xuantian Sect have all run away, why don't you run? Is it to wait for my brother? Why don't you return to Yunzong with me, how about it." โ€

"You...... You are shameless! When my master comes out, I will definitely not let you go!" Lin Xiaoyuan's pretty face was frosty, and her words were full of anger and despair.

When Zhao Han heard this, he couldn't help laughing loudly: "Yes, little sister, who is your master, so powerful, let's see it!"

Hearing this, Liu Changge instinctively felt a little uneasy, his eyes stared at the hall with the door closed in front of him, and a solemnity flashed in his eyes, because he found that when Zhao Han said that sentence just now, there was an extremely terrifying aura inside, which was fleeting, thinking of the master mentioned in Lin Xiaoyuan's mouth just now, and was about to open his mouth to remind, Liu Changge's face suddenly changed greatly, and he pulled Zhao Han behind him, the blue light flashed, and there was already an extra green wood shield in front of him, which was glowing with an emerald green glow.

"Boom..........!"

The gate shattered, and an extremely terrifying sword shadow broke out of the door, and with a shocking thunderbolt, it landed on the Aoki shield!

The sword shadow dispersed, the sword qi collapsed, and the smoke and dust rose everywhere!

The smoke and dust dissipated, and everyone looked fixedly, and a terrifying sword mark extended from the lobby to the center of the compound! Seeing that Liu Changge and Zhao Han were not injured, the disciples of the Liuyun Sect breathed a sigh of relief, and when they saw the Aoki shield suspended in front of him, they couldn't help but gasp, only to see that the Aoki shield in front of him had long since lost its aura, leaving a narrow and deep sword mark on it, and it was surrounded by spiderweb-like cracks.

The power of a sword, terrifying!

Silently putting away the Aoki shield, a trace of heartache and shock flashed in Liu Changge's eyes.

Although this Aoki shield is not a high-level magic weapon in the Spirit Building Realm, it is almost the same as a high-level magic weapon in defense, it has been used for so long, and it has never suffered much damage, I didn't expect that it was destroyed by a sword without even seeing it today, when did Xuantian Sect come out with such a powerful character!

Liu Changge looked up at the dim lobby in front of him, the sunlight shone in through the broken door, and vaguely, he saw a figure standing under the portrait, watching its movements, as if it was lighting incense!

"Hmph, pretend to be a ghost! You are the new sect master of Xuantian Sect, Nie Hanyuan? Our Liuyun Sect came to congratulate you with kindness, is this how you treat your distinguished guests!" With a cold snort, a powerful spiritual pressure suddenly erupted from Liu Changge's body, which was not weaker than the aura of the sword shadow just now, and even faintly above it.

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