readx;? Chapter one hundred and eight

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The white-clothed Futu opened his eyes, and he saw that 'he' was competing with a woman in a green shirt, and that flawless face was exactly the same as the woman in the outside world!

The white-clothed Futu knew that this woman in green shirt was the Qingmei Sword Saint.

She is the Taoist companion of the sword master Juyu!

This should be their first meeting.

A white skeleton with a terrifying aura appeared here, and the two joined hands to fight the spirit......

She has nine swords of green plums, swords and swords attack monstrous, the edge is revealed, and she roars above the nine heavens!

He has eight swords, swords and swords, all of which are guarded, and all styles are guarded!

The name of his sword is because of her. But she didn't like it.

Her nine swords can break the bamboo horse!

But after thousands of years, they finally walked together.

On that day, the sword master was no longer guarding, and his ninth sword was shocking at every turn.

On that day, the Sword Saint was sad, and the tenth sword of Qingmei was born because of the guardian of the sword master......

In an instant, the heavens and the earth were shattered. Everything was shattered, and the white-clothed Futu knew that the trip was over.

Everything he saw was what that person made him see, and everything in that era was still confused......

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In the outside world, Qionglou Yuyu dissipated, and the main hall disappeared.

Ethereal, the world is vast. There are only ten zhang of the sinking pond, the light cocoon floats, the green bamboo stands upright, and the green plum accompanies each other.

Suddenly, a white light rushed out of the light cocoon and turned into a white-clothed floating slaughter.

After a few breaths, the light cocoon cracked, revealing two naked bodies, and the green bamboo and plum branches trembled, as if they were reluctant.

However, the light cocoon burst open, and two halos of light enveloped the two of them. Immediately swept out in two directions, the childhood sweetheart trembled, turned into two lights and shadows, and chased out.

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"My tomb is closed!"

The Holy Sepulchre shook, an indifferent voice sounded, and countless figures disappeared.

It is located in the north-west of the Fa Saint Secret Realm. A tall mountain towered, and at the foot of the mountain, there were hundreds of monks, all of whom were pale, and there seemed to be a stagnation between the thick qi movements......

They all seem to be injured.

If you look closely, it's not one. In the north-south direction, there is a secluded road several zhang, which is unfathomable.

The smooth mountain walls are as if someone had split the mountain with a sword, which is shocking.

Suddenly, a vision of heaven and earth soared. An incomparably terrifying edge rose from within the secluded passage. At the same time, countless black shadows erupted from the edge and fell to the earth.

After a few breaths, the edge disappeared.

And an unforgettable scene suddenly appeared......

That secret path is healing!

Suddenly it disappeared without a trace, and a flawless mountain stood on the earth, everything was like a dream.

If it weren't for the aching injuries in the body, the monks would have thought that the rest of the month was a dream!

"What's going on? I'm about to get that elixir, how did it come out?"

Someone shouted, his voice trembled, and the heartache was unmistakable.

"What's the matter, don't I remember that I learned those sword styles? Why do I forget everything but the name. ”

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“......”

There was an uproar in the crowd, and countless people opened their mouths to vent their anger, but more people left silently, looking vigilant.

It seemed that all of them were their enemies, and their eyes were inadvertently set on the monks who were in a state of great mood......

There are also people who look at each other and smile, with hideous smiles, and secretly follow.

The crowd dispersed.

If the opportunity is not there, why stay.

However, most people know that the killing has not stopped, and this turmoil still has a lingering effect.

Some people return empty-handed, and their hearts are naturally uneven. And there are no rules in this world, so killing people and overselling goods can be seen everywhere.

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On the top of a high mountain, dressed in white, his slender figure stood in the wind, and his long hair was flying.

The mountain's face was gloomy. Behind him, several white-clothed young men were silent, not daring to look directly at the figure.

"You're going to hunt down the people of that tribe?!"

"Who gave you permission to do this?"

The voice of the mountain was flat, but the figures were trembling. They knew that their brother was angry.

"Senior Brother, Senior Brother Gu asked me to do it. ”

As soon as the mountain's words fell, a mountain monk with a blue stripe on his shoulders walked out and said in a trembling voice.

"Gu ......" the mountain muttered, looking at the mountain that had been dull and restored to its original state, his heart was angry.

"It seems that the Sword Master's Tomb has not been opened this time, and even the Holy Sepulchre should only be partially opened. Otherwise, so many monks would not have died nearly half of them......"

"That way, the thing should still be inside. However, do you really have to reach the realm of the fourth grade to open up supernatural powers?!"

The mountain's eyes are obscure, and his junior brother with the ancient surname is not good at stubble, but his mind is too narrow-minded.

The descendants of the dignified emperor, although their blood is weak, they have been reduced to the same clan as the barbarians, and they are also involved in it, chasing and killing that person.

"Gume?" the mountain murmured, "hehe, that man is indeed very talented, but he still died in the end...... The Emperor, so what?!"

The voice of the mountain spread, and several white clothes were shocked in their hearts, staring at the figure, their eyes became more and more respectful.

This is the senior brother of their Changtian Sword Sect, the mountain of the Nine Mountains of the Han Realm!

The only one who is in the realm of the ninth grade has three blue veins. On the top of the entire six-fold mountain, among the peers, there are only a few people who can compare with it.

The mountain is conceited, his eyes are shining on the mountains, and his momentum is amazing.

The Great Emperor is absolutely invincible, but the strong man whose combat power is comparable to that of the Great Emperor still exists!

Besides, there is still a dead end to be fought.

"I will be like that man as I wish in life!"

Nashan murmured in his heart, he remembered the man named Uncle Shi, who was actually a senior brother, his life was too beautiful, and he only hated himself for being thousands of years late, and he had never been the same generation as him......

But those who are his contemporaries are not also a kind of sorrow!

The mountain retracted his mind, those things were still too far away, and it was useless to think about them.

"Let's go, don't bother with him. Then the mountain turned, put his hands behind his back, and stepped out.

"Yes!" the crowd replied.

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In the northwest of the Fa Saint Secret Realm, a white light flew across the heavens and the earth, flashing by.

The light sped fast, stopping at the top of an uninhabited mountain, and the light dissipated, revealing a strange black sword and a naked body.

It was a woman as beautiful as a fairy, her skin was crystal clear like mutton fat and jade, three thousand green silks naturally spread out, and the corners of her red lips were intoxicating......

"Huh?!"

Suddenly, the sleeping woman groaned softly, and her eyes slowly opened like water.

"Brother Juyu......"

The woman muttered softly, her mind not yet fully awakened.

"Buzz~!"

Suddenly, the sound of the Qingmei sword beside the woman sounded, completely waking up the girl.

The girl's eyes became cold, and she wore a black shirt over her body.

Looking at this strange place, she knew that she had left that world.

And the experience in my mind is just a dream.

"Even if it's not a dream, killing that thief is a dream. And the ancestor once said that the inheritor of the sword master should be killed!"

The girl muttered and pulled out the green plum sword stuck in the rock.

Then the figure disappeared in a flash.

"The one who holds my sword, should be a broken bamboo horse!"

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In the north of the Dharma Saint Secret Realm, the mountains are undulating, and the ancient forests are verdant and vibrant.

Suddenly, a burst of white light burst into the distance. Landed on an ancient tree.

The light dissipated, and it was a naked teenager with a pale face and a furrowed brow.

Beside the young man, a bamboo sword was inserted into the branch of the ancient tree, and the sword aura was emanated, intimidating the fierce beasts in the forest.

When night fell, the young man was still asleep, but his pale cheeks became more and more pale, and at the center of his eyebrows, a bright yellow brand flashed, faintly visible, it was an ancient character!

"Ancient!"

That is the so-called cause and effect of the boy with the ancient surname.

"Hmm. ”

The young man snorted and suddenly woke up: "Qing'er......"

Vigilantly looking at this strange ancient forest, Futu was fearless and confused, and there was no person beside him......

"Dang!"

A loud noise resounded in Fu Tu Fearless's mind, and his heart was shocked and shocked.

The panicked young man completely calmed down, looking at the bamboo sword beside him, Futu was fearless: "Is it just a dream?"

"It's not!"

Fu Tu said in a deep voice, the sentence in his mind let him know that 'Qing'er' really existed.

"That woman, is that Qing'er?" Fu Tu was fearless and dazed.

"Whew. ”

Fu Tu Fearless exhaled deeply, pressing down the thoughts that were flying in his heart, he didn't think about them anymore.

Two of the four people in Sky Wolf City have died. But there were two more.

The young man surnamed Gu was killed by Ju Yu, and the Lord of Sky Wolf City broke through the realm and fell.

As for the pale-faced middle-aged man in Sky Wolf City, it is not time to let go for the time being.

But there is also that bloody figure......

As soon as he thought of this, a cold glint flashed in Fu Tu's fearless eyes.

There is also the young man dressed in white and shouldering three blue lines, his body is carrying the life of the third brother, he should be killed!

Fu Tu Daring Fearless put on his clothes and stood indifferently, the bamboo sword had been wrapped around his waist and should be gathered in his belt.

Glancing at the earthen jar in the center of the Sumeru Ring, Futu Fearless's heart became colder and colder.

With a bone spear in hand, he threw himself away.

"The one who holds my sword, be the protector of Qingmei!"

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"To be continued"

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