Chapter 790: Killing Sword

"The disciples of the Sanqing Sword Sect listened to the order, and the Sanqing Zhenren entrusted the Sanqing Sword Sect to Ye Shan on his deathbed, from today on, he will be the head of your Sanqing Sword Sect!"

"What, the ancestor's last words!"

"Although young, the strength is really strong!"

"Yes, this Ye Shan senior has killed the demon, and with his strength, he will definitely be able to recast the glory of our Sanqing Sword Sect!" Hearing the words of the Sanqing Zhenren, after the discussion, the disciples of the Sanqing Sword Sect also began to admit it.

"Sect Master Taishang!" Hearing Li Qiaochuan's words, Ye Shan immediately snorted lightly.

He really didn't have much interest in letting him clean up this mess.

"Now that the foundation of the Sanqing Sword Sect is completely destroyed, from today onwards, you will work hard to restore the original appearance of the Sanqing Sword Sect as soon as possible!"

"Let's go, follow me to the Holy Land of the Sanqing Sword Sect, it will definitely be of great benefit to you and me!" After arranging the disciples, Li Qiaochuan was overjoyed, and hurriedly said to Ye Shan.

"I've been coveting it for a long time, I didn't have the courage to go before, but now that the three halal people are dead, it's finally my turn!" Thinking of the Holy Land, Li Qiaochuan's mood was also excited.

"Yes!" Hearing this, although Ye Shan was a little helpless about Li Qiaochuan, he still kept up with him.

The holy place that moved Li Qiaochuan, he also wanted to see it.

As Li Qiaochuan continued to shuttle, Yeshan came to an endless wasteland.

The Sanqing Sword Sect was originally a clear sky, but when it came to this place, it became gloomy.

In the darkness, ghostly shadows, carrying long swords, constantly wandered back and forth in this area.

These figures are as thin as firewood, their eyes are extremely empty, and they are obviously soulless.

"What are these guys?" Looking at these shadows, Hayama immediately asked softly.

"This place is the Holy Land of the Sanqing Sword Sect, and these figures are all the martial artists who have died by the Sanqing Sword Sect!"

"There are countless inheritances in this place, these residual thoughts, you and I are useless!"

"Bang!" With the explosion of Li Qiaochuan's sword qi, one after another sword qi flashed, and the surrounding figures were directly shocked and flew out, and then turned into nothingness.

Hayama and the others continued to kill the black shadows, and a moment later, a young man in a black robe appeared in the wasteland, his brows furrowed.

"This idea is strong enough to have consciousness, and I'll leave it to you!" Feeling the strong momentum of the black-robed youth, Li Qiaochuan immediately gave up the attack.

"Okay!" Hearing this, Hayama pulled out his Aoki sword and immediately blasted at the black-robed youth.

The sword qi was full of energy, the sword light flashed in Ye Shan's hand, and the figure in front of him was directly smashed into pieces by him.

Destroying this figure, Hayama began to scan the surroundings vigilantly.

"As far as I know, there is a terrifying killing sword in this Holy Land of the Three Qing Sword Sects, and you and I can take it away when the time comes!"

"Killing Sword!" Hearing Li Qiaochuan's words, Ye Shan was a little surprised.

"Sect Master Taishang, I don't know what this killing sword is?" After a pause, Ye Shan still chose to ask.

"The killing sword is a special treasure cast by the Sanqing Sword Sect using secret techniques back then, this kind of treasure has extremely heavy killing attributes, if someone holds a killing sword between the monks of the same class, it is almost invincible, so this kind of treasure is the strange treasure of the Sanqing Sword Sect, and a killing sword can only be used once!"

Hearing the words of the Supreme Sect Master, Ye Shan's face showed a little surprise, such a sharp weapon is really a bit strong.

If the Killing Sword can really be used as an ordinary magic weapon, there is absolutely no doubt about its strength.

Kill all the way, go all the way.

In this desolate place, the two Hayama found many grave mounds.

Although there are a lot of burial things on these graves, they can't get into the eyes of Hayama and the others at all.

Ye Shan didn't know how big this holy place was, so he had to follow Li Qiaochuan and keep moving forward.

As he continued to move forward, a mountain range that looked like a deer beast came into Hayama's sight.

"This is the Buck Mountain of the Sanqing Sword Sect, all the treasures are in it, haha!" Seeing the mountain range, Li Qiaochuan was no longer able to restrain his emotions.

Hearing this, Ye Shan immediately looked forward, this Buck Mountain is tall and tall, Zhong Ling is beautiful, compared with the surrounding peaks, there is a kind of table taste.

The aura overflowing on the mountain, constantly surging, was in stark contrast to the previous dead qi.

Seeing this, the figures of the two Hayama flashed a few times in the air, and they entered the mountain range.

As soon as you enter the mountains, you will be greeted by an ice tank.

"The Killing Sword is in this Ice Tan, let me see if there is anything else!" Seeing the Ice Tan, Li Qiaochuan jumped down and rushed directly into the Ice Tan.

Seeing this, "......" had no choice but to wait in place.

"Roar!" A moment later, a beast roar reached Ye Shan's ears.

The next moment, a blue strange demon beast then entered Ye Shan's sight, and this demon beast continued to spit out cold ice, threatening to blast Li Qiaochuan out of the cold pool.

"Boom!" As the demon beast continued to bombard, the cold pool instantly flooded.

"Brute, you need to be presumptuous!" Just when Ye Shan was about to make a move, Li Qiaochuan rushed out.

"Ye Shan, go on!" blasted out a sword, Li Qiaochuan threw it casually, and a black long sword fell into Ye Shan's hand.

"Isn't this a killing sword?" While Li Qiaochuan was constantly fighting with the demon beasts, Ye Shan looked at the Xuanhei long sword in his hand and immediately muttered.

The hilt of this sword is engraved with a dignified killing word, which gives people a chilling feeling.

"Boy, urge the spiritual power to blast the killing sword towards the beast, try the power of this defective product!" Looking at the demon beast in place, Li Qiaochuan opened the distance between him and the demon beast with a sword, and shouted at Ye Shan.

"En!" answered, Ye Shan immediately began to urge the spiritual power, and he was also extremely curious about the power of this killing sword.

As Ye Shan injected spiritual power into the Killing Sword, the Killing Sword suddenly rose to the sky.

"Huh!" The next moment, the killing sword turned into a bloody light and disappeared into the void.

Reappeared, the killing sword had already come to the demon beast.

"Roar!" Feeling the breath of the killing sword, the demon beast immediately roared.

Layer upon layer of sound, a killing aura arose, and the killing sword immediately pierced through the demon beast's defense and pierced into his body.

"Roar!" The next moment, a miserable scream sounded, and the huge ice demon beast fell to the ground, not knowing whether it was alive or dead, and the killing sword also turned into pieces while the attack dissipated.

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