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The room was full of top-level cultivators, but no one said anything to stop them.

Perhaps they didn't think that this murderous roar was any threat to the Sword Marquis.

Or maybe they also want to take this opportunity to see Zhuo Zangfeng's kendo heritage.

Shouting this, Zhuo Zangfeng flew over, picked up the old Taoist priest by the waist, rose and fell, and gently placed it behind Duan Qianhua and Meng Taixu, his body was like electricity, and the fast snow sword drew a sword light, and even the person rushed towards Xue Xuanliu with the sword.

The speed of this sword is so fast, the sword aura is so strong, even the sword god sword saint who is not far away from him will never dare to underestimate it, and the two of them were instantly attracted, but they still have no intention of stopping it.

Xue Duan flu should have a strong killing machine, and the qi in his body quickly condensed.

At this moment, he frowned slightly, and suddenly suppressed the sword intent, and his body shot into the air like a cloud.

The sword qi fell on the stone slab on the ground like a breeze, but the sword marquis knew that this sword would never behave so leisurely.

It seems to be light and fluttering, but in fact, the sword intent contained in it is powerful and profound, enough to destroy several peaks, but Zhuo Zangfeng's control of the sword qi is like a heart, once the sword momentum fails, it quickly withdraws, and then condenses the sword intent again in a very short time.

One move is attacked, and the sword momentum is continuous, like the Yangtze River, and the momentum is extremely majestic.

"Endless Sword God!"

He definitely deserves this title.

Jianhou's distracting thoughts were reborn, all kinds of thoughts were constantly swirling in his mind, relying on his deep vitality, he retreated three times in a row, retreated for hundreds of miles, retreated for thousands of miles.

However, the Kuaixue Sword was like a shadow dragged by his own rapid flight, pointing straight at the back of his heart, and the sword intent was awe-inspiring.

Zhuo Zangfeng's face was like a frost, and the vitality in the sea of dantian qi was surging like a tide, and the vitality turned into sword qi, which was endless, and he controlled the flying sword thousands of miles away.

The divine sense has taken a step ahead, tightly locking on the key points of the sword marquis, and the fast snow sword is like an arm and a finger, according to the method of the Heavenly Sword Sect's swordsmanship, and according to the sword realm cultivation of the sword caster, it is close to the enemy's trace in the long air.

The old Taoist priest suddenly felt a golden light in front of him, and his expression suddenly became flustered, and his mouth opened several times, but he couldn't say anything.

Duan Qianhua, Meng Taixu, and Chen Wangbo, their divine senses also traveled thousands of miles, and the traces of the flight of the Kuaixue Sword and the amount of vitality on the sword were clearly reflected in their hearts.

Duan Qianhua said in a low voice: "Sword Hou is indeed good!"

Meng Taixu nodded, "You look at the direction of his flight, the vitality runs extremely subtlely, Zang Feng's sword has never been able to approach, and he has not fought back, maybe there are two of us old men in front of him, and his subordinates are merciful." ”

"Haha!" Chen Wangbo laughed, "Two old guys who are not ashamed or impatient, they turn around and praise their apprentices, especially if you are too vain......"

Speaking of this, the master pointed to Meng Taixu here, and said leisurely: "Are you too proud?"

Meng Tai was stunned and said, "Where is the old Dao proud?"

The master sighed deliberately and said, "Don't think that one of you two is known as the Great Sword God and the other is known as the Great Sword Saint, and everyone in this world respects you like a god? ”

Duan Qianhua was thoughtful.

The master continued: "In the eyes of this sword marquis, you two, plus the old man, I ......," he pointed to his chest, "The three of us are just three rotten old men in his eyes. ”

Meng Taixu thought about it, felt that his analysis was very reasonable, nodded, and said, "However, my disciple is really good!"

The master patted the dust behind his buttocks, and sighed: "This Heavenly Sword Sect Dao Ancestor, the first in the Tang Sword Realm, and the founder of the Dao Sect, is just a braggart old man. ”

Meng Taixu laughed, his face smug, "Yes, I'll brag about my disciple in the old way, so what?"

The three of them talked for a long time, and Mo Ya heard a rough idea, and the old Taoist priest finally reacted, this is not a sword practice, it is really as he expected, Zang Feng is avenging himself.

He threw away his crutches, walked quickly to Zhuo Zangfeng's side, pulled his sleeve with one hand, and said hurriedly: "You can't kill him......! and can't ......"

After being disturbed by the old Taoist, the operation of the qi machine was affected, and Zhuo Zangfeng said patiently: "He has caused you to suffer so much, it is not appropriate to vent your hatred if you don't kill him." ”

"Can't be killed!" the old Taoist priest could only repeat these words.

Mo Ya saw that the old Taoist priest was trembling and incoherent, the girl's heart was soft, and she didn't like to see Zhuo Zangfeng fighting and killing, so she walked over and persuaded the old Taoist priest together.

"Zhuo Gongzi, don't kill ......"

Meng Taixu, Duan Qianhua, and Chen Wangbo listened to the old Taoist priest's language, and saw that he looked anxious, as if he had something extremely important. Although they also knew that with Zhuo Zangfeng's current cultivation realm, they could not kill Xue Xuanliu, but the three of them still shot at the same time.

Three sword qi volleyed up in the air and rushed straight towards Xiao Han.

In the blue sky, the three sword intents presented a character shape, Meng Taixu was on top, and the sword qi of Duan Qianhua and Xue Xuanliu was one left and one right, slightly lower, and the sword qi broke through the thick clouds, instantly catching up with the Kuaixue Sword.

Zhuo Zang suddenly appeared in the sea of consciousness, and these three peaks seemed to contain all the terrifying power between heaven and earth, making it impossible for him to control the flying sword at all.

His breath was sluggish, and he forcibly lifted the remaining vitality in the sea of dantian qi and slammed into the three peaks.

At this moment, he was obstructed by the old Taoist priest, coupled with Mo Ya's advice, the operation of the qi machine was affected, and the sword intent that had just been condensed was reduced by a few points.

In his eagerness, he had no time to distinguish, he thought that he had encountered a sword intent counterattack from the Sword Marquis, and when his divine sense recovered to its peak, he finally realized that these were three sword intents, and they were issued from behind him.

He suddenly understood that it was the master, the old monster, and the master who intervened to stop it at the same time.

Under the sword intent of these three land immortals, he couldn't use it even if he had thousands of sword yuan in his chest, so he had to withdraw the sword qi and let those three sword qi intercept the Kuaixue Sword and return.

"Whew!"

A cold light flashed, and the fast snow sword was inserted into the bluestone in front of him, less than the thickness of a piece of rice paper from his toes.

Fearing that the sword intent of the Kuaixue Sword was too strong and accidentally injured the old Taoist priest and Mo Ya, he hurriedly pulled out the sword and inserted it into the scabbard.

Chen Wangbo stared at him for a moment and said, "If it weren't for the two of you old men attacking at the same time, the old man and my sword qi would not be able to subdue him, and he would really be worthy of Old Man Meng's boasting all day long." ”

"Master, why are you stopping me?"

The moment Zhuo Zangfeng found that the sword qi had been withdrawn, Xue Xuanliu's figure had already disappeared in the sea of knowledge, perhaps at this moment, he had already fled far away.

It's just a little strange, why didn't Xue Xuanliu fight back in the face of his Kuaixue Sword?

"You can't kill him. Meng Taixu said.

Zhuo Zangfeng had no choice but to say why the master couldn't say why, so he looked at Duan Qianhua again, who wanted the old monster to wave his hand and said, "You can't kill him." ”

"Why can't I kill him?" he asked, looking at his master.

"Anyway, you can't kill him. The master said, then pointed to the panting old Taoist priest, "He should know the reason." ”

Zhuo Zangfeng lowered his head, held the old Taoist's withered arm, and asked a little blankly, "Why is this?"

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