Chapter 72: Understanding the Immortal Sword

The question that Dao Xuan Zhenren couldn't figure out, and the other vein heads and elders couldn't figure it out either.

But the six priests from the Savage Temple couldn't care so much.

When they found that the person who was wielding the Zhuxian Ancient Sword was actually a young person, they couldn't help but be overjoyed.

At such an age, even if you start practicing from your mother's womb, how high can your cultivation be?

"Do it!"

The figures of the six people pounced on Dugu Sword at the same moment.

A cold pitch-black spiritual power surrounded Dugu Jian from all directions, blocking his vision.

According to the pre-discussed agreement, several people did not fight with the Zhuxian Gu Sword, but attacked the person who made the sword from all different corners.

Knives, spears, swords, clubs, axes, axes.

The six sword divine soldiers turned into six jet-black rays of light, and from six extremely tricky angles, they attacked Dugu Sword at the same time.

They despised Dugu Jian's age, but they didn't dare to despise Zhuxian Gu Sword.

With this move, they came up with their most decisive moves, and they didn't spare half of their hands.

"Watch your back!"

"Quickly activate the Zhuxian Sword Formation!"

The elders of Qingyun Sect hurriedly shouted, these six priests from the Barbarian Temple, each of them was extraordinary, even if Dugu Sword could control the ancient sword to punish immortals, they still couldn't help but worry about it.

However, Dugu Jian didn't seem to hear everyone's shouts, he was still observing the Zhuxian Sword in his hand, feeling the surging power in it, feeling the long history it had experienced, and he was completely fascinated.

It wasn't until the attack of the six people was about to fall on his body that Dugu Jian shook his wrist and slashed out a sword at random.

Snort –

It was the sound of a body being torn apart.

The five priests were cut off by the brilliant sword light.

Before they could even let out a wail of pain, the bodies of several people had already fallen in a pool of blood.

The sword light cut off the bodies of several people, leaving a sword mark with no end in sight on Tongtian Peak, and the sky from west to east was also a sword qi with no end in sight, separating the clouds of the entire sky......

On the entire Tongtian Peak, there was silence, and the head of the Qingyun Sect, the first seat, the elders, the disciples, and everyone looked at Dugu Jian in disbelief......

"How so, how so? The Zhuxian Sword Array has not even been opened, how can it have such a strong force? ”

The second priest's face was terrified, the magic weapon in his hand shattered to the ground, one arm was crushed by the sword light just now, and the residual sword qi was still tearing his body, he had lost the strength to fight again, and, it wouldn't be long before he would be strangled by the sword qi of the Zhuxian Sword Qi raging in his body......

"Zhu Xian, have such power?"

Even Dao Xuan, the head of Qingyunmen, didn't believe this scene, this person didn't use the Zhuxian Sword Array, and with a sword in his hand, he exerted a power far beyond the Zhuxian Sword Array, which was outrageous.

He didn't even feel any fluctuations in the spiritual power of the Dugu Sword from the attack just now, he just took the sword and waved it, this sword was the power of the Zhuxian Sword itself.

But it shouldn't be like this, the Zhuxian Sword doesn't have such a strong power at all, otherwise, why does Qingyunmen need to use the sword array to enhance the power of Zhuxian?

Dugu Jian's gaze still stayed on Zhu Xian, and he said softly:

"This is the true power of Zhu Xian, you have never really understood it."

"Understand it?"

"Yes, the divine soldier still has a spirit, not to mention the ancient sword that has existed for a long time like Zhu Xian."

Dugu Jian said with a smile, his right hand lightly supported the sword body, on the ancient sword of Zhu Xian, the light became more and more brilliant, and the sword body that originally looked like jade and not jade, like stone and not stone, gradually melted and turned into a flowing light, which is also the real posture of Zhu Xian.

It was originally the first light born in the chaos, and it was a groundbreaking artifact that Pangu persisted, how could a mortal like Dao Xuan be able to control it?

Even if Zhang Xiaofan, who practiced "Book from Heaven" in the original book, in the final analysis, he was just driving Zhu Xian by virtue of his exercises, but he never understood Zhu Xian.

- He has never even used a sword, his magic weapon is a burning stick, the sword is only an entry-level understanding, how can he really control Zhu Xian and get the approval of Zhu Xian Sword?

Whether it is Dao Xuan or Zhang Xiaofan, they have only reached the qualification to "pick up" Zhu Xian, but they are too far away from being recognized by the Zhu Xian Sword.

Zhuxian Sword has its arrogance.

It can only exert its true power in the hands of those who approve it.

"Who the hell are you?"

Dao Xuan was silent for a long time, and finally asked, he suddenly found at this moment that he could no longer see through the cultivation of the Dugu Sword in front of him.

He also found Shui Yue, who was standing beside Dugu Jian, with a respectful face and a head bowed like a maid.

Shui Yue's temperament, he, as a senior brother, knows best, even in the face of him, the head of the senior brother, he rarely gives him a good face, what is the identity of this Dugu Sword that can make Shui Yue so frightened?

"Take a closer look."

Dugu Jian said with a smile, raised his head, and looked at Dao Xuan.

"You ......"

Dao Xuan's gaze swept over Dugu Jian's body carefully, and when it rested on his ears, Dao Xuan's body suddenly shook.

"Y-You're you—"

Dao Xuan once obtained a part of the remnants of the ancient gods, and invested a lot of energy, trying to use the power in the remnants of the ancient gods to revitalize the Qingyun Gate.

Although he failed in the end, after years of research, he already knew the ear of the ancient god well, and he remembered every line and size on it clearly.

The ears of the Dugu Sword in front of him were exactly the same as the ears of the remnants of the ancient gods, and every texture was completely consistent.

"Dao Xuan see the ancient gods! Xie Gushen took action to save Qingyunmen! ”

Dao Xuan hesitated for a moment, and then immediately knelt down.

His character is not as unruly as Wan Jianyi, he knows how to advance and retreat, knows how to forbear, and will use some means when necessary.

Although Cang Song did not approve of him, he had to say that in fact, Dao Xuan was the most suitable person to be the head of Qingyun Sect.

As the head of Qingyunmen, Dao Xuan knew that the choice at this moment was particularly important.

Considering that the Incense Valley, which is also the pillar of the righteous path in the world, already believed in this god, Dao Xuan immediately made a decision and immediately made a choice.

"Senior brother in charge, what are you talking about?"

The leaders on the side were all shocked.

"Hugh is rude, this is the god enshrined in the Valley of Incense!"

Dao Xuan said, constantly glancing at several of the first elders, and motioned for a few people to kneel down quickly.

"What?"

"How so?"

"The old gods, are they alive?"

Several people looked at Dugu Jian with shocked faces, who would have thought that this young man who had not been in Qingyunmen for a long time was actually the master of the remnants of the ancient gods who let the people in the Demon Sect scramble for it?

When did he gather all his bodies? Why did he come to Qingyunmen? What proves that he is the old god? There are still a lot of doubts in everyone's hearts.

However, the head of Dao Xuan had already knelt down, and his respectful demeanor did not seem to be fake, and several people believed in Dao Xuan's strength and vision, and knew that this should be true.

So, one by one, they all knelt down to Dugu Jian.

'So, Ling'er married the ancient gods? ’

Da Zhufeng's Tian Buyi sighed in his heart, the old man knelt down for his son-in-law, he should have felt very faceless, but when he thought that his daughter could follow the gods, he felt in his heart that this grievance didn't matter.

'Senior Brother Dugu, is it an ancient god? ’

Zhang Xiaofan looked at Dugu Jian with a dull face, he had long felt that Senior Brother Dugu's Taoism was ridiculously high, but he never expected that he would be a god.

He suddenly thought that after the Hehuan Sect broke away from the Demon Sect, the god of faith was this ancient god, that is to say, Jin Zhu'er should also believe in this ancient god, would she have some longing for this ancient god, and even admiration......

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There is something delayed today, and I owe one more watch, a total of two more. Tomorrow all day code words, must make up!