Huai Yuquan was shocked, he was stunned for a while before he came back to his strength, facing the middle-aged man in black in front of him, he hurriedly hugged his fist and said respectfully: "The apprentice wishes the master to break through the realm as soon as possible, become a god as soon as possible, and be ......invincible in heaven and earth as soon as possible."

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"Old man, this Bai Chuan is your Yang God clone, right?"

Wei Jie asked coldly.

Yingqiu raised her eyebrows and smiled: "See? ”

Wei Jie raised his forehead and said: "I'm the god of the immortals who have returned to the ruins, and I'm not a fool, this is so clear, how can I not see it?" ”

Ying Chun sneered lightly, and said leisurely and truthfully: "This Bai Chuan is the character that the old man refined with a wisp of yang god and a little bit of sword light. To put it bluntly, in this secret realm where the frost blade returns to the ruins, there are three people in the real sense, and the only people who are alive are Ling Zhen, the old man's 'Yin God' incarnation Qiujin, and the 'Yang God' Bai Chuan......"

Next, Ying Chun's words surprised Wei Jie again.

"About another ten years, of course, it is the time to return to the ruins, Ling, Qiu, and Bai, only two of the three people are alive, or even less, only one is left!"

Hearing the old man's words, Wei Jie glared and said, "Then, what if Ling Zhen accidentally dies in the ruins?!" ”

"Then the old man will personally go to the Heavenly God Villa and ask Ling Pu to come over and collect his son's body."

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Sword Demon.

Sword Demon.

Sword ghost.

Sword monster.

The four great treacherous sword cultivators were born out of thin air and ravaged the Central Plains martial arts.

With the sword path cultivation of the Supreme Realm, they regarded human life as a mustard, and caused great sins.

The four sword cultivators slaughtered innocent people at will, and the local government surrounded and suppressed them with heavy troops, so the casualties were even more serious, and the corpses were piled up like a mountain!

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Four people, the fifth day of their debut.

Four kendo monks with the code title of "Demons and Monsters" and a first-class realm.

They were all quietly killed in a green robe.

According to rumors, the "green robe man" who defeated five enemies with one force, and his swordsmanship was so high that he could destroy the supreme.

The surname is Ling.

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Day 7.

A thousand mountains and birds are in the lake.

A slender man who looks like a scholar, wearing a cyan shirt and always smiling.

In this lake, make an appointment to fight that green robe.

On the lake, Ling Zhen, a green-robed guest, maintained a sassy posture of standing on one foot like a dragonfly touching the water.

Facing the mysterious identity of the green-shirted sword cultivator in front of him.

"In Xia Ling Zhen, I don't know, what grievances do you have with me, do you have to deal with life and death here?"

Facing the question of the young man in the green robe, the man in the Confucian shirt who took the initiative to make a duel in this lake smiled more and more brightly, grinned, revealing a mouth full of white teeth, and he said word by word: "My name is Huai Yuquan, kill you without a reason." ”

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Huai Yuquan green shirt sword.

Two extremely sharp long blades in his hand.

The dark blue "Ghost Kui" and the dark purple "Koma".

Confucian green shirts, there is a mighty true qi pouring out like a waterfall, filling the heaven and earth.

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The distant mountains are full of greenery.

The surface of the lake is full of waves.

One product fights one product.

One product kills one product!

In the process of the bloody battle, there were "Confucian saints" who came to help.

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With his literary spirit, the Fei people defeated the "vast world" of Huaiyuquan Confucian shirts.

The latter advantage is weakened.

That magic robe has no divine power, it is just an ordinary, Confucian blue shirt.

Ling Zhen fought with all his might.

The blue-robed guest used the top-level swordsmanship of the Heavenly Trick to rival the Confucian sword cultivator who was holding a double-edged and skinny ghost.

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The truth is false, and the false is real.

Huai Yuquan is well versed in the mysterious avenue of "true and false", and his mind flashed suddenly, and the Tao has been completed.

In an instant, a virtual avatar clone that also held dual swords came out of its body and joined the fight.

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Sword cultivation natal sword.

"Strange power", "chaotic spirit".

The two long swords wrapped in great magical powers were held in the hands of Huai Yuquan's clone.

Holding a sword in each hand, he fought fiercely on the lake against the green-robed guest.

The lethality of the virtual image is not inferior to the body by half a point!

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From the position of the back close to the half-palm of the heart, it stabbed abruptly, and the "Chaos" sword broke through the protection of the slashing robe.

greatly disturbed the essence of Sword Cultivation Ling Zhen.

The young man in the green robe, who was already in cold sweat, gritted his teeth at this time, but he was still secretly rejoicing.

If this time it is directly inserted into the heart, it is not just as simple as the natal primordial god being hit hard!

And yet the next moment.

Ling Zhen's whole body was straight, and his soul trembled in shock.

A "strange power" sword, with wind and thunder to the supreme power that is difficult to describe in words.

As if it was inevitable, he slashed down at the neck of the green-robed guest.

Cut off the young man's head with a sword!

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"Ling Zhen!"

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In the young man's heart lake, a shout suddenly sounded.

I didn't know who was shouting loudly, but after being called by name, Ling Zhen, who was excited, was about to have his neck cut off by the sword blade and his head fell into the lake.

Pointed out to the maze.

As if with the help of the gods, he sacrificed the natal sword "Vulcan".

The fire flickered away.

Huai Yuquan's imaginary sword-holding arm, at this moment, was cut off by the sword qi and fell into the lake.

Ling Zhen turned his back and muttered in a vague accent: "What joy is life, what is the pain of death, the shape is above the river and the sea......"

Immediately afterwards, the young man used the thunderous qi machine to "lead the thunder" with the second natal sword to destroy the virtual image of Huai Yuquan.

The Tsing Yi Qi Machine was shattered by the thunderous sword qi on the spot, and it completely ceased to exist!

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A warm and jade-like voice sounded in the heart lake again: "It's amazing to have figured out the essence of the way of reality so quickly." Ling Zhen, quickly use the 'Water Dragon Yin' I passed on to you, don't be patient, just use your sword recklessly! ”

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Ling Zhen responded with a "good senior", and immediately, the young sword cultivator held Hong Mo tightly in his right hand, and handed out the sword of his will to move the water dragon.

The water of the 10,000 catties of lake in the Thousand Mountains and Birds Lake, at this moment, turned into a sword and swept straight away.

The giant long sword with clear water state roared like a dragon, and in the blink of an eye, it had broken through Huai Yuquan's physical true body!

The clouds of the West are cracking.

There was no more sword and green shirt ahead.

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"Wei Dajian Immortal, are you opening a small stove for this kid?"

Ying Chun said with a playful smile.

Wei Jie pursed his lips and said frankly without hesitation: "Yes, what's wrong with opening a small stove?" Some juniors are worthy of those of us who are elders a little more partial. ”

Ying Chun smiled softly and said, "Are you so afraid that this kid surnamed Ling will die?" ”

Wei Jie nodded and said in a deep voice, "This young man named Ling Zhen is similar to me...... So I feel like helping him is like helping myself. ”

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this day.

A thousand mountains and birds are in the lake.

In a fierce battle, the young man in the green robe realized the "two poles" of combining the virtual and the real, and after transcending life and death, the realm was able to climb.

Cultivation has reached the Great Perfection of the Supreme Realm!

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Early in the morning of the eighth day.

After learning about certain circumstances, Qiu Jin, who wore the fur of a white tiger, and a man with a sword aura as thick as an entity, rushed to the East China Sea together.

The blade is directed at Penglai Island.

Ask Shirakawa, the lord of Sword Escape City.

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Ling Zhen was greatly damaged by the Chaos God Sword who injured his natal spirit in the process of fighting with Huai Yuquan.

Therefore, he stayed in the ruins of the red refinement, meditated and cultivated, and rushed to Penglai Island in the East China Sea without one of them.

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The battle that took place on Penglai Island.

is the world's first bastard Qiu Jin, and joins forces with Bai Xiao, Bai Chuan's younger brother.

Raise the sword to the Kendo King.

The fight is earth-shattering!

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Bai Xiao, nicknamed "Sword Wine", originally had already hidden most of his Yuan Shen in the five-colored Li bead that was given to Ye Yiran.

The purpose is to use the grand fortune of the Western Regions Tianluo to cultivate the sword intent in the spirit platform for oneself, strengthen the essence, and stabilize the soul.

This move, although it is so brazen that it can be compared to Qiu Jin, can undoubtedly be regarded as a genius hand.

With this method, a "heart sword" that is difficult to meet in the world has been polished.

I hope to be able to give my brother Shirakawa a fatal blow.

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"Brother Chuan, if there is no more heroic spirit and heroic spirit on the rivers and lakes, then this wine will not taste good......"

"It's true that I grew up with you, and you also said that as long as the city is still in the city for a day, there will be a place for me to live for a day in vain...... But I really don't want to be your accomplice! Thinking about it, this is more important to me than brotherhood. ”

"Even if I die today, I will stop you!"

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The colorful heart sword, which was named "invincible" by Sword Wine Baixiao, went straight forward.

Under the pressure of Bai Xiao's efforts, he continued to destroy the body protection of Bai Chuan, the city lord of Xiaoyao City.

Until in the end, he succeeded in stabbing a rather huge hole on the white city lord's black clothes.

Inside the cave, it is shocking, and the flesh and blood are blurred!

Being able to injure the dignified sword monarch Bai Chuan to such a tragic situation is really worthy of the word "invincible" in the name of the sword.

But that's the end of it.