"Kill~!"

Jian San shouted loudly, and the sound was like thunder, resounding through the clouds.

A riot, immediately after, the sky twisted and shattered, opened a crack, hundreds of zhang long, a dragon, and landed down.

This dragon, without the slightest breath of life, has died.

"Escaped? Uncle Sanshen is really strong. ”

Here, Xue Shaohong had already killed the big black bull, and he muttered about the battle above the sky.

Sword Soul said: "This little guy is not bad, more than two hundred years old, eight turns of Nirvana realm, returning to the third-order sword intent, and has found his own sword path, as long as he does not die, his achievements will be extraordinary." ”

Bub?

Xue Shaohong's head hung down with a black line, senior, where do you call me like this?

Just thinking about the age of the sword soul, Xue Shaohong was helpless, an ancient demon, two hundred years old in front of him, he was indeed a little guy.

"My father was stronger." Xue Shaohong snorted and said.

Sword Soul: "It's just a father-in-law, not a father-in-law, what are you doing." ”

Xue Shaohong said: "He is my biological father, and my father also raised me as his own son." ”

Sword Soul: "It's not dear!" ”

Xue Shaohong: "......"

Seniors, pay attention to your image, it's okay for you to be envious, jealous and hateful, but don't let your image plummet.

Without arguing with the sword soul, Xue Shaohong made a move, and after a few flashes, he returned to the Le battlefield.

The little lion escaped the void, and Xue Shaohong let it go back to the unicorn ring to recuperate.

Jian San sank to the ground, the consumption was too great, and he was a little vain, but his expression was happy, and the battle was very enjoyable.

"Bai Jianxuan, there is no need for a scholar under the fame, you are very good, this Heavenly Spirit Continent, there must be a place for you." Jian Sanshen praised.

Xue Shaohong said modestly: "The seniors are too prestigious, and the juniors are just relying on puppets and spirit beasts to defeat, and when it comes to strength, it's just a small Death Realm Sevenfold." ”

Jian Sanshen said, "Small? Let's say it's your own age, twenty-two years old, it's indeed a little young, the seventh level of the Death Xuan Realm, the ninth order of sword intent, the Taixuan Sword Sect, no one is your opponent. ”

Snap Tower~!

Without waiting for Xue Shaohong to speak, a soft sound attracted everyone, it turned out that the puppet had fallen, and the twelve high-grade spirit stones had been exhausted, and there was no spiritual power to support it, so it naturally fell.

Xue Shaohong came to the puppet and took it.

Jian Sanshen said: "White boy, you are an evil puppet, don't use it too often, so as not to suffer yourself." ”

Xue Shaohong nodded: "Thank you seniors for reminding me, juniors understand!" ”

Li Qiunan and the others walked over, Li Qiunan bowed his hand, bowed, and said, "Thank you Bai Gongzi." ”

She knew very well that if there was no Bai Jian Xuan, they would die today, and they would also drag down the Three Shen Pavilion Masters, causing the Taixuan Sword Sect to lose a mainstay.

Nangong Yiyao and the others also bowed and thanked Xue Shaohong.

Xue Shaohong took a leap and hurriedly said: "It's serious, it's serious, it's just a gesture, the kid is soft-spoken, and he can't bear such a big gift." ”

Syllable~!

Jian Sanshen put one hand on Xue Shaohong's shoulder: "Wrong, white boy, you can afford this gift." ”

I really can't afford it, I have to change it in the future, and I will double it.

"White boy, are you going to the Taixuan Domain?" Jian San Shen asked Bai Jianxuan, his hand did not go down, and he looked familiar.

Uncle Sanshen, we don't know each other so well, so it's better to take your hand down.

Xue Shaohong muttered in his heart.

In fact, Guan Jian sanshen like this, he also felt a hint of familiarity in Xue Shaohong, but he didn't know where this familiarity came from at all.

Xue Shaohong said: "Yes, the battle of the Holy Land, how can you miss it? Wouldn't it be nice to compete with the heroes of the world? ”

Jian San Shen said: "White boy, you're not going to fight, you're going to abuse people." ”

Ma Zhou said unconvinced: "Master, our Taixuan Sword Sect is also very strong. ”

Jian Sanshen squinted at him and said, "Strong? Is it Yun Tengjiao or Luo Chengcheng, can they defeat the white boy? ”

Luo Chengcheng is also his disciple, and he belongs to the people of his Sword Xuan Pavilion.

Ma Zhou argued: "Senior Brother Yun has the Sword Dragon Emperor Body, his strength is already above the Triple Death Realm, and the sword intent should also break through to the ninth order, although it is not inferior to Bai Gongzi, it will not be too big compared to the detection." ”

Jian San Shen asked Bai Jianxuan: "Bai boy, have you ever fought with all your might?" ”

Xue Shaohong was helpless and said, "Senior, it's time for me to set off." ”

How could this battle be a full-strength battle, and not a tenth of the combat power was used.

Jian San Shen propped up the space and included a group of people, only to see him rise into the air and fly towards Nanduan Mountain.

"White boy, have you learned the sword technique from a certain sage of my Taixuan Sword Sect?" Jian Sanshen asked.

Xue Shaohong said: "In the past, in the Southern Snow Empire, you have received the guidance of Yuanlong's predecessors? ”

Jian Sanshen exclaimed: "Senior Yuanlong, is he still there?" ”

Xue Shaohong said in a deep voice: "Yuanlong's predecessor died thousands of years ago, and he and Tuoba Yun suppressed it with their bodies in order to prevent the blood-colored monsters from causing trouble in the world. ”

"Scarlet monsters?"

Jian San muttered for a long time and asked, "Is that the blood-colored monster you found outside of Pingwang City?" ”

Xue Shaohong nodded: "Yes, that's them, they're called the Blood Demon Clan." ”

"Hmm~!"

Abruptly, Jian Sanshen asked, "White boy, I heard that you are going to join my Taixuan Sword Sect?" ”

Xue Shaohong said: "Indeed! ”

Jian Sanshen said: "I don't know if you joined the Taixuan Sword Sect to explore the sword technique of my Taixuan Sword Sect, or to truly cultivate." ”

This made Xue Shaohong stunned, and said: "I don't know what the seniors mean by this, I hope the seniors will make it clear." ”

Jian Sanshen smiled and said: "There are countless Heavenly Spirit Sword Cultivation Sects, among which I am the Taixuan Sword Sect is the most, followed by the Iron Sword Gate, I still know some of the "Iron Sword Great Nine Styles", and the sword trick you just used has to be the "Iron Sword Great Nine Styles" Sword One: Moving Mountains and Rivers. ”

I see!

Xue Shaohong muttered in his heart, this "Iron Sword Great Nine Styles" is a peerless sword technique of the Iron Sword Gate, which cannot be inherited by non-core disciples of the Iron Sword Gate.

"The senior's eyes are indeed the Iron Sword Great Nine Style...... Xue Shaohong said.

Jian San Shen said: "What? White boy, have you ever received the inheritance of a certain master of the Iron Sword Gate? ”

Xue Shaohong said: "Regardless of whether the predecessors believe it or not, the kid has indeed obtained the inheritance of the sages of the Iron Sword Sect and learned the "Iron Sword Great Nine Styles". ”

This is the Iron Sword Gate's mastery, those sit-down Iron Sword Gate sages, will not leave the inheritance of the "Iron Sword Great Nine Styles", the Iron Sword Gate has its own heritage, the Iron Sword Gate is not reached, this sword trick will naturally not be broken, they will not let the "Iron Sword Nine Styles" be left behind, they want to leave the inheritance, it can only be their own lifelong comprehension.

Jian Sanshen: "The pavilion master believes in you." ”

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