Although Bai Chuan really wanted to be like the sword that made Shenxiu roll away and be reincarnated and reborn with a sword, I have a sword, which is unparalleled in the world!

After all, he is still in the Yuanying Realm, and he can't be invincible in the world like Yu Ya, but the effect has been achieved, Shenxiu's sleeve sword Bodhi's natal supernatural power was completely broken by him, in that pseudo-sword realm of four dislikes, when tens of thousands of white rainbow swords converged into a sword, Shenxiu gave up resistance, the sword light flashed, passing through the head, but only a scarlet mark was left between the eyebrows.

The golden Buddha statue behind the Shenxiu is shining with golden light, solemn and holy.

I saw Shenxiu's palms folded, as if he had become a Buddha on the ground, and the Sanskrit sound was bursting, "After all, I still underestimated the white donor! The hidden danger of the soul can be dug out by you, this time the poor monk lost!"

"If the donor can meet the Great Sword Immortal of Yuya again, please inform me that Shenxiu is willing to be reborn, thank you to the predecessors of Yuya for opening a sword door to the outer heaven for the poor monk!"

"Good, good!"

The golden-bodied Buddha statue behind Shenxiu shattered, but I saw a white-clothed sword monk with a beautiful horse, striding westward, and dying in bliss!

Let's beat a Ten Realms Great Sword Immortal, the reincarnated Buddha, and the Divine Show who has lost his soul to the Six Realms of Reincarnation again!

It's so hard!

When Bai Chuan was shaking and could only stand firm with the sword through the mountain, behind him, Yulong Pass, there was a roaring roar, which was a carnival of millions of people in unison, resounding through the world and enduring!

"His Royal Highness the Prince is heroic!"

"The strongest Yuan Infant Sword Immortal in the world!"

The cheers lasted for a long time and were endless, but at this time, Bai Chuan just wanted to lie down and sleep well! In order to hand over this sword, he took out all his means, and the sword sea in his body was really as Shenxiu said, in order to smash the two small worlds, it was exhausted, and now there is no trace of sword qi in his body anymore!

Weakened to this point, the Taiji Dynasty did not make any changes, and the eyes of Jin Zhao Xuanye, who was also pressing in front of the formation, burst into light and stared at Bai Chuan without saying a word, behind him were the silent millions of Taiji soldiers, this first immortal battle, lost!

"It is worthy of being a great talent who has led the sword path into the sword realm, and the Yuanying Realm can evolve the sword realm, so how many people in the upper three realms have not been able to comprehend the great sword immortal feelings of the sword realm!" Jin Zhao Xuanye spoke, tepidly, it seemed that the defeat of this first battle of the immortal family was just a farce for him.

Li Changyao said: "Bai Chuan retreated, rested, did a good job!"

It's just that Bai Chuan hasn't turned around and gone back to Yulong Pass, Jin Zhaoxuan said at night: "Wait!"

Li Changyao frowned and said, "Xuanye, what do you want? Don't you want to make a move?" Don't forget, your opponent is this king!"

Jin Zhao laughed and said: "Li Changyao, how about you and I fight better in the finale, this emperor will never let you down, but this kid won this game, I don't know if he has the strength to fight again?"

Li Changyao scolded: "Xuanye, be cheeky! How can Bai Chuan continue to fight again in this state now, if he wants to fight the Immortal Family, I have a lot of monks in Akihito, and I am afraid that I will not be able to find anyone?"

Jin Zhao Xuanye smiled: "Really, then look at this one, if you want to ask Jian Baichuan by name, I don't know you, Bai Chuan, dare to go next!"

When Bai Chuan looked back at the person who came from the Taiji military camp, he never thought that it would be him!

Dressed in black, the whole person was shrouded in a gloomy darkness, his eyes were collapsed, his shape was like a withered tree, and his face was as pale as paper, but his sword intent could not be hidden at all, and there was no doubt that the Yuan Ying Sword Immortal.

But this person turned out to be ten years ago, in the Yulongguan Immortal War, Bai Chuan's sword and sword Yu Jiangyue directly shattered the sword heart, and then defeated Akihito's sword crown Zhong Zixi, and completely became a wasted Fuchasaro!

In Cao Guanru's mouth, Bai Chuan's sword grinder in this life, Fuchasaro, challenged Bai Chuan several times, lost several times, fought again and lost, has been subjected to the Wood Emperor Aether twice The spiritual root regeneration is against the heavens, in that immortal war, completely cut off the causal connection with the Wood Emperor Aether, if it weren't for Bai Chuan's mind that the two of them came out of the crow's nest cave and saved a good thought, he would have given Zhong Zixi a sword to finish, but he couldn't have imagined that the sword heart was shattered, the Dao heart was covered with dust, and Fuchasaro, who had no possibility of cultivating in this life, stood up again, and now it is also the realm of Yuanying, and the sword qi does not lose Bai Chuan at all。

What happened in it! But look at Salo's current appearance, it is gloomy and cold, this is a ghost path!

"Ghost Sword Immortal, Salo, ask Jian Baichuan, just ask if you dare to take it again!"

Ghost Sword Immortal!?What kind of thing?When did such a ghost thing come out of the world? Not only Bai Chuan was inexplicable, but even Li Changyao and Bai Ren at Yulong Pass frowned!

Ghost Sword Immortal!? Could it be that he used the method of rebirth of the Ghost Dao to reshape the sword heart? In the years since the collapse of the Shinto, the Ghost Dao has taken advantage of the situation to rise, but I have never heard of the precedent of the Ghost Dao being able to produce a sword immortal, but this ghost sword immortal, is it a human or a ghost? It is really incomprehensible for a while.

Facing Salo's name-asked sword, Bai Chuan, who was now exhausted, couldn't help but shake his head and smile bitterly, "Salo, your mother's ghost is really ghostly, may I ask if you are a human or a ghost in your current appearance?"

Fuchasaro just pulled his mouth and let out a cold laugh, "I, Salo, have become the ghost I am now, isn't it thanks to you Bai Chuan, what I lost to you, I have to get it back!"

Bai Chuan was speechless, what kind of resentment did he have with Salo in his past and present lives to be so undying, in the past in Crow's Nest Town, their gang of people and Jin Zhao Qizhen did not look at each other, that is because the two sides are not all the way, and the battle of the avenue in the future will be staged sooner or later, this is an unavoidable thing, but there is no intersection with Saro, but this orphan of the three nobles of the Taiji Dynasty who later moved into the Crow's Nest Cave Tian, from the day he moved into the town, looked at Bai Chuan's eyes revealed unyielding and unwilling, when and where this hatred complex germinated, it is indeed confusing。

From Qinyuan to the sword, the ambush of Longshou City, the battle of Yulongguan, how many times did he go around and fight, he Fuchasaro can not be said to have a deep fate, first the first Wood Emperor of Shinto used the anti-heaven god psychic root to regenerate several times, and then the Jinzhao Yi clan pulled a completely wasted person back into the ranks of the sword immortals, repeatedly defeated, repeatedly defeated, could it be that he and Salo really want to be entangled for the rest of their lives? That sentence is not gone, it can be regarded as a clear stroke.

Can Bai Chuan's current weak state, against this incomprehensible ghost sword immortal Salo, it must be a great loss, Li Changyao said: "This one is unreasonable, this ghost thing has to find someone to ask for a sword, Akihito naturally has someone to fight, there is no reason for one person to fight twice." ”

Jin Zhaoxuanye said with a smile: "Do you want to fight twice, just ask these two boys if they agree, they are so deeply involved with each other, don't you really want to settle here?"

Fusaro reprimanded angrily: "Shirakawa, don't let me look down on you, I have defeated your men so many times, don't you dare to take my sword?"

Bai Chuan smiled bitterly, he couldn't even lift his hand now, how could he fight? Isn't this a joke about himself, the Yang God? It's just that before he could speak, the old man on the Yulong Pass had already spoken.

"It's not impossible to fight again, but who can afford such a wheel battle, Xuanye, why don't you let Xiaochuan repair and recover for a while, you won't be able to afford to wait!"

The old man also directly told Bai Chuan with his voice into the heart lake, this move has a deep meaning, in order to delay as much time as possible, as long as Jin Zhao Xuanye agrees to this request, he might as well fight again.

After listening to the old man's explanation, Bai Chuan was of course willing to fight again, but how to recover from this injury was a big problem.

Jin Zhao Xuanye was unusually crisp, and said with a smile: "Why not! But there is always a limit to the recovery time, it is said that your Bai Ren family has a strong background, and now in this situation, you don't want to hide and don't take out the good things at the bottom of the box, how about giving you half a day? When the moon falls, it's not too late for this one to start again, this emperor has been waiting for ten years, can't he afford to wait for this half a day?"

"Okay, it's a word, when the moonlight is about to rise, it's the time for the two of them to ask for the sword, Xiaochuan, come back first!"

Bai Ren followed Jin Zhao Xuanye's words and responded to this question, what is most lacking now is time, the longer it can be delayed, the better, no matter what method is used, try to gain more time to prepare, in case there is really such an unbearable situation, you can't be stunned for a while.

Bai Ren gave Ouyang Feiyao a look and asked him to go out of the pass to take Bai Chuan back to the pass, when Ouyang Feiyao appeared outside the pass and took Bai Chuan back to Yulong Pass, you can see Fuchasaro looking at the backs of the two, and there was a blazing resentment in both eyes.

Back then, on the battlefield of Yulongguan, he Fuchasaro was like a wild dog that no one cared about, first defeated by Bai Chuan, and then defeated by Zhong Zixi, the sword heart was shattered, the Dao heart was covered with dust, and he was completely reduced to a wasted person.

In the Yulong Pass of the Great War of the Immortals, no one ever cast his eyes on him, at that time even ants were not as good, when the war was in full swing, Fu Cha Salo crawled away with his hands and feet in parallel, dragging down a bright red blood stain, just like a maggot crawling on the ground inch by inch.

The land of the western frontier, the wilderness is thousands of miles, as far as the eye can see, a desolation, the sky and the earth are big, but where should I go, the former country is gone, the former home is gone, and the glory of being the nobles of the three clans of the Taiji Dynasty is so far away from himself.

What is yourself now? A dead dog who didn't bother to take a look, thinking back to the time when he got the natal sword and was accepted by Ouyang Feiyao as an offering to the Ouyang family, he was full of spirit, and made a grand wish to be the uncle of the Ouyang family, and the first person of the gilded generation, but what about now, he was defeated and died, and no one sighed.

Just as Futsasaro was exhausted and desperate, a figure appeared in front of him.

It was Jin Zhaoying Zhen, who had already returned from the battle, looking at Salo's eyes, and he was pitiful in every way.

"There is nowhere to go, you can't even get rid of death, what arrogance do you have to hold onto. The Fucha family was originally a nobleman of the three clans in the Taiji Dynasty, and he enjoyed many years of glory and wealth. Once it collapsed, could it be the emperor's fault?"

"The Taiji Dynasty has been broken for three thousand years, isn't it as good as the decline of your Fucha clan?

"After a thousand years, the Taiji Dynasty, the Jinzhao Yi clan can make a comeback, is the Fucha Yi clan willing to be annihilated in the long river of years?"

"Devote yourself to the ghost path, how about this emperor allow you to be a hairpin for a generation?"

Futsasaro, who had only shed tears once when he fled from the Crow's Nest Cave with his mother on his back, burst into tears for the second time in his life.

Slammed his head on the ground fiercely, "Salo, I am willing to rebuild the glory of the Taiji Dynasty!"

Jin Zhaoying Zhen smiled with relief.

"There are four major sword veins in the world, and from now on, there will be five veins!"

"You are the ghost sword immortal who created a vein of swordsmanship!"