Chapter 491: The Emperor of the Sword (The Third Recommendation Asks for a Monthly Pass)

The Han side smiled when he heard this, without any sarcasm. The victory or defeat of this battle not only tugged at the heartstrings of the 100,000 monks here, but even he was also looking forward to the final result.

And just a moment later, Han Fang's eyes suddenly showed a little joy: "Senior brother has won!"

Wei Tian next to him also bowed slightly: "It really won!"

Fang Wen also looked at it, and he also saw some clues. He, the sect guarding the senior uncle, has indeed shown a chance to win.

After a while, the 100,000 monks in the distance. The sāo movement also began. Some powerhouses above the ninth order stood up one after another.

"Look at this situation, it's about the victory of autumn!"

"The Great Annihilation Sword has been broken! as long as he still has even a trace of soul power, it will be difficult to reverse. ”

"It's unbelievable that you actually lost. The ranking of the six peerless swords in the cloud realm is now only afraid that it will be replaced-"

"Nineteen thousand four hundred and forty-nine sword guards, the last sword attack. Winning with one sword is the same as the battle in the Black Spirit Valley a year and a half ago!"

"A ninth-order heaven-shaking sword technique like the Great Annihilation Sword can actually be cracked in four hours. This person is talented, and he really has no other in the world—"

"-Cangsheng Dao talks about autumn, is Yuan Yi a sword without a sword?"

"After now, there is another person in this world who has ascended to the top of the world. With the power of the seventh order, it's incredible——'

The chatter, the sudden resurgence. In the void, there was a loud sound again.

The sword shadow of the silver sè suddenly burst into light, bright and light. Everywhere it touched, the black sè sword cáo, all retreated like snow meets the scorching sun.

The sword light was almost overwhelming. The last resistance of the absolute yù was also broken and repelled. Like the fall of the stars, invincible, until the end, in the heart of the eyebrows, a little light.

When this scene is completely frozen. Even those ninth-order powerhouses who had expected it for a long time still let out a sigh each.

And the 100,000 monks made a 'buzz' sound. Countless people stood up one after another, looking fixedly at the air,

The expressions are all extremely complex, and most of them are emotional.

It is a pity for the end of the myth of the Ten Holy Lands and the Nineteen Spiritual Mansions. I am also amazed by Tan Qiu, rising like a meteor.

"This talk about autumn, it's really win-"

"Rising stars, on the contrary, are better than yù. ”

"It's really jīng color, and the meaning is still unfinished!"

"Ten days ago, Xue Chu was defeated in the first battle, and one hundred and forty-six swords were defeated. Today we talk about the autumn war, four hours. Nineteen thousand four hundred and fifty swords, and victory in battle! This Cangsheng Dao is really not comparable to ordinary sects!"

"These two people, sure enough, will not have the reputation of the sword! I don't know what happened to the other four?"

In the Firmament Realm, within those many disciples. In an inconspicuous corner, Xuanye was also stunned, looking at the sky.

- For a year and a half, she never gave up her efforts. Even in the past few months, there has not been a moment of rest.

But why is the gap between her and Tan Qiu still so huge?

These two people, no matter who they are, she can't take it, even a sword!

Suddenly, Xuan Ye remembered the words of his master. In fact, she has grown in a greenhouse from beginning to end, and has never experienced wind and rain. And that is absolutely yù. Since his debut at the age of fifteen, he has fought three hundred battles. Grow from the fifth order. Hardly for a day, they are in danger, tempered in life and death.

It is said that this person's sword is by no means comparable to her.

- This may be the gap between her and this absolute yù,

But why is this talk of autumn like a peerless one, or even better? That swordsmanship seems to have been tempered by a thousand tempers. Concise and without losing jīng wonder-

Beside her, Yongqin pouted, his tone was a little weird, with a little joy, and a little unwilling: "This talk about autumn, it really won." It seems that I really underestimated him! Forget it, for the sake of him winning this time,..., I Yongqin won't care about him. ”

Chen Rou next to her laughed when she heard the words. secretly said that you are not underestimating, but I wish that Zong Shou would make a fool of himself, so that he could be ridiculed and angry. But he knows that Yongqin has no malicious intent.

In the crowd in the distance, there was still a person, it was Yuan Fei, his face was a little pale, looking at the sky.

Suddenly, a chuckle like a silver bell came from his ears: "Isn't this the nephew of the flying ape master, what are you doing here?"

Yuan Fei turned his head and looked, only to see Xue Chu sitting cross-legged on a sword. Fei Ling was in mid-air, looking at himself with a smile and excitement in his eyes.

I don't know if I'm happy about Tan Qiu's victory, or I'm ridiculing him because I can continue to ridicule him.

"The result is that my young master has won! You can't change your name, what should I do?"

Yuan Fei's face is green and white, white and green. Finally, he sighed slightly, bowed deeply towards the first snow.

"In the future, I Yuan Fei will be called Fei Yuan. I will never change my name until I am recognized by the same mén and talked about the chief and Miss Xuechu!"

Then the figure staggered, lost and dejected, and walked in the direction of the dome.

Chu Xue was stunned when she saw this, and then she scraped her forehead with her nails in some distress.

Inexplicably in my heart, there is a sense of guilt.

It seems that this name change is really a big blow to this Yuan Fei?

I don't understand, whether this guy changes his name or not, what does it have to do with her and the young master?

It's a pity that Sister Yanran and Sister Yunlan are no longer at this time, if they were them, they would definitely know what to do.

In mid-air, the silver sword qi in Zong Shou's hand only lasted for a moment before it dissipated. And the center of the eyebrows of the absolute yù also overflowed a little blood line at the same time.

At the last moment, Zong Shou still had the power to kill on the spot, but at the last moment, he restrained his sword qi.

But he looked dazed, and it wasn't until he was familiar that he regained a little in his eyes.

"This is my second defeat after losing to Sword Maniac Yuan without injury! After three hundred and twenty-four battles in my life, I only lost to the two of you!"

The sword madness was unharmed, that is, the first of the original three absolute swords.

Zong Shou's soul power has not recovered much, and the eighteen true talismans in his body, black and white, are all extremely sluggish.

This battle almost hurt the vitality. After a few days of meditation, I couldn't recover much soul energy like this.

If you can't speak, you can only listen quietly.

"But this two defeats, I am absolutely convinced!"

Jue yù said, and laughed at himself again: "Two years ago, I went out of the customs and challenged the sects. It is to complete the accumulation of kendo and find an opportunity for breakthrough. In order to prepare for the sword maniac again, but unexpectedly when I arrived in the Five Firmaments, I met a character like you. In this world, there is really a talent for swordsmanship, and he is on par with the original unharmed!"

Zong Shou hugged his fists and signaled that he was overblown. Then, he looked at his hand again.

"But the result is not bad! This battle has gained a lot. I asked myself, I have mastered the way of swordsmanship and spirituality, which is really a great opportunity. The battle with the sword maniac is a little more certain. It's just that after today, I definitely have one more person to chase and defeat!"

Zong Shou shook his head slightly, he was lucky to win today, and the victory or defeat was actually just a thin line.

In fact, his talent is on par with his. It's just that he himself has reached the level of sword spirit, and it is naturally easier to count points when he analyzes and cracks this Great Annihilation Sword.

Wait for this person, go back and digest and absorb this harvest. If you want to defeat it, it is not so easy, and it is really impossible to catch up.

I also know myself, after breaking through the heavenly steps. The accumulation of previous lives has come to an end. If you want to advance in the future, it will not be so easy.

"I really don't know how you practiced swordsmanship at such a young age. More concise and domineering than me, as if I had experienced countless killings before. Brilliant and magnificent, like the emperor of the sword, people are willing to surrender - "..., speaking of this, the eyes of the absolute yù are slightly scattered. As if thinking about something, I lost focus.

Yue Yu was speechless, what is the magnificence, the magnificence, the emperor of the sword? Why didn't he feel it?

But he ignored him, lost his mind for a moment, and then recovered.

"This battle is over, it is useless to stay longer, and I don't want to be ridiculed and ridiculed by those people, so I will leave! I just hope that next time before I go to mén, you will not be defeated by others! By the way, this time it is a scoundrel, blocking the mén war, it is my fault! I'm sorry!"

When the words fell, Jue Yù had already left this space gap directly, and he didn't know where to go.

At this time, the 100,000 monks were still sāoran.

"It's magnificent, it's magnificent, it's really a little bit of flavor!"

"The Emperor of the Sword?"

"The second of the six peerless swords in the Cloud Realm, Sword Emperor Tan Qiu!"

Zong Shou flew in the sky, and the voice below was also heard. I can't help but be embarrassed, quite a little apprehensive.

In his previous life, he was dominant among players and was listed as one of the Seven Emperors, known as the Sword Emperor Tan Qiu, and he could still accept it safely.

But in this era of heroes, he really didn't dare to be called the Sword Emperor.

What's more, outside the cloud realm, there are many worlds, all of which are full of spiritual realms, and fairylands are flying all over the sky.

was frowning slightly, and the voice of the Korean side suddenly appeared next to him.

"After today, the junior brother is really famous in the Cloud Realm! The freshly baked sword is the second peerless, I don't know how it feels?"

The words are full of ridicule. But when it came, a little spiritual light also popped out and entered the soul of Zong Shou.

It was as if it was a drop of spiritual liquid, at the moment it entered the body. Zong Shou felt a feeling of coolness and comfort all over his body.

The dry soul power is also in a moment. Recovered the small half. Although it was in the sea of souls, there was still a faint discomfort, but in the end, the soul body stabilized again.

And Tan Qiu also smiled again.

"After today, the junior brother can be said to be in the limelight. I'm afraid I won't be able to live in peace again—"

Zong Shou raised his eyebrows, and then returned to normal. If you can keep a low profile, it is naturally the best. If you can't, you don't care.

I knew it in my previous life. I'm not the kind of person who can forbear.

"What are you afraid of?"

While speaking, Zong Shou looked at his hands. I always feel that Fang Cai, my sword intent, seems to have made a breakthrough again.

I can't wait for this moment, just try to show a sword and see if that's the case-

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