"Taiwei, it turns out that this is your name. ”

Liu Qinghuan flicked the Tainan Immortal Sword, and the heavy sword body roared softly in his hand, as if he was answering his words.

The name "Tainan Immortal Sword" is just Liu Qinghuan's name because he came from the old place of Tainan Immortal Sect, and today he has finally been able to correct his name.

"At the beginning of the beginning, there was a mountain named Wei, gathering righteousness, attracting divine thunder, turning into a sword, called Taiwei. ”

Jiang Xianxian said with emotion: "This sword has been inherited from the beginning of the establishment of my sect, and after it sank into the void with its hometown, countless generations of ancestors in the sect were heartbroken and ashamed, and they searched for it in many ways to no avail, and in the end they could only end up with regrets. I didn't expect that now that the Tainan Sect has fallen, I am the only one left, and I am fortunate to see it again. ”

He looked at Taiwei Sword with a fiery expression, his eyes showed a look of relief, and a strong desire, and he unconsciously raised his hand to touch the sword.

Liu Qinghuan stepped back, staggered out of the way, and looked at him silently.

Jiang Xianxian's face froze, and he withdrew his hand in embarrassment, and hurriedly explained: "Don't misunderstand, fellow Daoist, I have no intention of fighting the sword with you!"

Liu Qinghuan nodded noncommittally: True or false, in fact, he is not afraid.

Although the Taiwei Sword is an old thing of the Tainan Sect, so what?

He told himself that he was not such a kind person who was anxious for justice and righteousness, and he had exhausted the good sword that he had worked so hard to get, how could he return it to the other party with Jiang Xianxian's words.

Jiang Xianxian couldn't help but be a little anxious, and said: "Liu Daoyou, if I really have the intention of snatching the sword, when I find out that the Taiwei Sword is in your hand, I will do it." But we've been together for some time, have you ever noticed that I have bad intentions?"

Liu Qinghuan glanced at him and said slowly: "This is also true." ”

Jiang Xianxian breathed a sigh of relief, that Gu Jingchen was still eyeing outside, and at this time, if their own people turned against each other and became enemies, it would be tantamount to asking for their own death.

After thinking about it, he said sincerely: "What's more, there are classics in my sect, which are too majestic to stand on the sword platform, and only those who are recognized by it can pull it out." This sword is very smart, and it chooses its own master, and outsiders can't snatch it. ”

"I see. ”

Liu Qinghuan couldn't help but suddenly, no wonder Hongshang of course defiled the sword like that, but he didn't get Taiwei's approval, and he was caught by it and escaped. And I can accept it because I have fulfilled my promise with it.

The monk surnamed Yu looked left and right, and saw that the two of them were no longer talking, so he was so anxious that he slapped his thigh.

"I said two, it's good to talk about the old things later, there is still a terrible demon star waiting for us! Liu Daoyou, didn't you ask Jiang Daoyou if he had a way to deal with that person? Continue this topic...... Oh, I'm in a hurry!"

Liu Qinghuan raised his eyes as if he was looking into the distance, although he had been talking to Jiang Xianxian, he was also distracted and controlling the sword domain. And that Gu Jingchen could obviously tear open the sword domain and escape, but he refused to eat at all, and only wanted to find and kill the three of them.

"Well, let's make a long story short. Liu Qinghuan said: "Jiang Daoyou, I don't know something, does your Tainan Sect have a special sword control heart method, or a special method for manipulating the Taiwei Sword?"

Jiang Xianxian was surprised and said, "What do you mean?"

Liu Qinghuan raised the Taiwei Sword and looked at it carefully: "I feel that I didn't bring out the greatest power of the Taiwei Sword." If ......"

He raised his eyes suddenly: "If I lend you the sword, are you sure to break through Gu Jingchen's defense?"

The monk surnamed Yu opened his mouth in shock: "Hey, can you still borrow someone else's sword?

"Other swords may not work, but too strong a sword can. Liu Qinghuan said lightly: "The way this sword recognizes the master is different from other swords. ”

Jiang Xianxian's voice trembled slightly, and said, "I, I, can I really control it once?" Yes, I am cultivating the highest sword book of this sect, and it was originally created by Tai Wei!"

Liu Qinghuan communicated with the Tainan Immortal Sword with his spiritual sense for a moment, and simply sent the sword into his hand: "You hurry up and communicate with it, I can only block Gu Jingchen for another half an hour." When the sword domain is shattered, do it immediately!"

Jiang Xianxian hugged Taiwei excitedly: "Okay!"

Liu Qinghuan smiled: "However, don't forget to return the sword to me afterwards." ”

Jiang Xianxian nodded again and again.

Time was pressing, he didn't say more, sat back to the side, placed Taiwei on his lap, and closed his eyes.

A faint golden light swam out from the center of his eyebrows, and the sword intent of Haoran Righteousness slowly covered the sword body, and he saw that the Tainan Immortal Sword, which was still a little unwilling, suddenly moved, as if raising his head in confusion.

......

Gu Jingchen's mind that was carried away by anger gradually calmed down, and he turned his head to look at the wings that had been drilled out of countless holes by the black silk, as well as the increasingly clear erosion marks on the black armor, and had the intention of retreating.

It's just, how can he swallow this breath?

First, the two clansmen were killed, and then the insect king who had been cultivated for many years was destroyed by self-explosion, and the nightmare butterflies that were not easy to cultivate were also killed, and half of the precious sky-swallowing lice were also killed.

He had never suffered such a big loss!

In this world, there are people who can only see their own losses, but cannot see the pain of others, such as those immortal cultivation towns that were destroyed by him, and those monks who died in nightmares.

At this time, Gu Jingchen hesitated, seeing that it was more than half of the night, the longer the time dragged on, the more unfavorable it would only be for him, and the three insects were obviously delaying time at this time.

The green mountains don't change and the green water always flows, maybe he should retreat first and go back to settle accounts with them?

At this moment, there was a familiar whistling sound behind him, and Gu Jingchen sneered: It's so troublesome to go back and settle accounts, since you wait for yourself to send it to the door again, it will naturally solve it directly before you leave!

He turned around suddenly, and sure enough, he saw a small pot smashed with the momentum of thunder pouring over the mountain, and there was also a movement on the left and right sides, and two thick sword lights were pressing at the same time.

These people don't have a long brain, they couldn't help him with this trick before, can it work now?

He barely had to weigh it, and slammed into the golden sword light on the left, avoiding the sword light on the right and the black mist that was twisted wildly.

“！！！”

Turning his head in disbelief, Gu Jingchen felt a wet yellow-green hand on his shoulder, and the black armor there was actually cut with a long crack!

"Good!"

The monk surnamed Yu shouted ecstatically: "Jiang Daoyou has succeeded!"

Liu Qinghuan was also overjoyed, and as soon as he pinched the trick in his hand, he saw countless slender black silks surging into the wound as if they had smelled blood.

Gu Jingchen was shocked and angry, and roared loudly, a red dot erupted from its mouth, and before it landed, it grew into the wind, and several purple-red centipedes that were seven feet long writhed their hideous bodies, swimming in all directions as fast as lightning!

They spat out clouds of fiery liquid, and the sound was so loud that it dispersed a lot of dead air around them.

As soon as Liu Qinghuan's mind moved, the black mist immediately surged like a wave, twisting it in the middle, and the slender hook silk was like a sharp sword blade, directly twisting a purple-red centipede into several knots.

He moved to Jiang Xianxian's side, lured the centipedes that surrounded him, and the mountain pot circled in the air, smashing several of them.

"Do yours, it's up to you. ”

Jiang Xianxian responded, and then heard the scolding of the monk surnamed Yu in the distance, and the sword qi rolled wildly.

Taking advantage of the fact that a few people were entangled by the purple-red centipede, Gu Jingchen, who had palpitations, stomped his feet violently, and suddenly rose from the ground, and the whole person turned into an extremely fast blade, cutting through the vast sword domain, and the sky suddenly appeared!

He finally refused to fight with everyone in the Sword Domain anymore.

Seeing him soar straight into the sky, he heard a loud click in the sky, and a golden thunderbolt that tore the sky and the earth fell from the sky!

Rumble!

Gu Jingchen was slashed, his body suddenly stopped, and he forgot to let out a scream, and his face appeared in shock and confusion.

Clusters of scorching light rose and fell, stirring and circulating, encircling his body, and his limbs seemed to be burned in it, and the belated pain finally hit his heart, making him struggle frantically, and he could no longer control it and fell down like a heavy stone!

However, this is not the end, what greets him below is the sword qi of Haoran Moyu.

The beginning is supreme, and the majesty is coming!