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Jian Jiu's body is still ghostly, but there is no way to fully dodge, and after several embarrassed dodges of the attack of human and sword integration, Jian Jiu is exhausted.

"Senior brother!" Gu Qingyang's face was shocked, he was in the enemy army, the sword qi in his hand soared, and the iron horse in front of him was torn to pieces.

Then, Gu Qingyang's technique changed, and a sword qi that ran through hundreds of zhang vertically and horizontally cleared a vacuum area on his side, and at this time, Gu Qingyang was ready to go to reinforce the sword wine.

Jian Jiu's calm mind rippled, and he drank violently at Gu Qingyang:

"Don't come here?!"

"......" Gu Qingyang's body could be stopped, looking at the sword wine with a hideous face, he was stunned for a moment and didn't know what to do?

"Keng!" The sword qi shook the sword wine away, and the sword wine spat out blood in the air, and the original state of mind of Gujing Wubo was broken, and the wine spirit disappeared.

"I see~" Xu Tong, who was in the state of unity of man and sword, did not press any further, the drunken intent of the sword wine disappeared, and he was not a threat to himself!

The artistic conception is often the biggest problem for cultivators, the sword wine brakes quietly, and the mind reaches a state of inaction, and Xu Tong is single-mindedly-for-tat, and the purpose is incomparably simple, killing him.

"Hehe~ ...... discovered" Jianjiu was not flustered at all, such calmness made outsiders mistakenly think that Fangcai Jianjiu had the upper hand.

Jian Jiu is no longer energetic, but has returned to his previous lazy appearance, and at this time, he is a person who hates the world.

"The sword immortals of our generation can be said to be the most incompetent in the Sword Sect, because there is no immortal sword, so the strength will be very different from other sword immortals, and there have been people in the sect who accept other sword blades, but unfortunately the effect is too poor, and the expected purpose cannot be achieved, there is no way...... At this time, I can only gamble with my life again. As Jian Jiu spoke, he touched the waste sword on his back.

Dark red rust covered the blade of the sword, and the name of the sword was also covered, this was one of the twelve immortal swords that the Sword Sect was famous for.

Get away!

Puff~

A wisp of blood flowed slowly along the edge of the blunt sword, and the sword wine held the blade with his palm, allowing the hot blood to soak the 'leisure' of the already useless sword.

"I advise you, don't do such a useless act again, the reason why the fairy sword is powerful is that the sword spirit is strong, and the heavenly court deprived all the sword spirits in the twelve fairy swords back then, and you have no way to awaken the former fairy sword. For the sake of your ability to force out my true skills, come and lead the death quickly, I will leave your whole body, and then send your body back to Kunlun Mountain. "Xu Tong's sword blade is stagnant, the sword wine is purely life-threatening, if he can really watch him die effortlessly, Xu Tong naturally doesn't want to spend the little immortal energy left.

"Xiaoyao, it is the swordsman He Yun who picked the stones of the eight mountains, tempered the heavenly thunder, and then became one of my twelve immortal swords, inherited for thousands of years, slaying demons and destroying countless demons;

"It's not enough, it's far from enough, to let the Sword Sect regain its former glory, it's not enough to just beg hard, you must have a sufficient reason to draw the sword, this reason must be sufficient to the point that the Sword Sect is no longer blamed by the Three Realms, and it can also make you look at the world~" The familiar and unfamiliar voice guided the sword wine forward little by little in the chaos, and this kind of care was like a gentle glow on the face in the harsh winter.

"Hong~" Jianjiu felt that he had fallen into a bottomless abyss, and countless stars in the abyss were shining, but what belonged to him was the star who had been guiding him.

"Come on, let this troubled world return to the protection of the Sword Sect~" In the white fluorescence, the barefoot fairy stepped on the void and embraced the sword wine into her arms.

Jian Jiu pleases himself that he has no lustful heart, but when he saw this woman, the young man who had never felt love entered the red dust.

Long~

"Senior brother!" Gu Qingyang watched Jian Jiu kneel in front of the sword, and the sharp sword marks on his hands could no longer flow half of the blood.

"Eh~ Don't listen to the old man, it's up to you next, the heir of the ancient sword. Xu Tong's sword blade turned, the sword intent was majestic again, Gu Qingyang gritted his teeth, his eyes were blood-red, and the senior brother who went down the mountain on this trip was left alone.

The sword intent in Gu Qingyang's limbs suddenly became surging, which was different from Jian Jiu and Xu Tong, Gu Qingyang's sword intent revealed more vicissitudes of life, and some of the ruthless taste of the years.

Gu Qingyang's eyes full of murderous intent had not yet bloomed, and Jian Jiu's body had regenerated a mutation.

Everyone's eyes turned to Jian Jiu, and they found that Jian Jiu's injuries had healed, and his whole body was wrapped in a white breath.

When Gu Qingyang was surprised, he saw that the original rusty iron sword had fallen off its former decay, and the sword intent was permeated, and he immediately shouted loudly: "Restored?!"

"Buzz~~~" 'Xiaoyao' seemed to hear Gu Qingyang's voice and began to hum non-stop, and at the same time, it was commensurate with the pillar of light in the sky.

"Buzz~" Behind Gu Qingyang, the broken sword was the same buzzing as 'Xiaoyao', but it was just a few breaths, and the luster was all over the sky

"Resonance?" Han Zong got out of the entanglement with Cai Rong, looking at the current situation, and was shocked.

"Empty!" Three pillars of light rose from the forest, echoing the glow of the far north.

"The Sword Sect has already fused these twelve swords with the Golden Immortal thousands of years ago, as long as one sword is revived, the rest of the immortal swords will also echo and awaken together. "The torn robe of the sword wine is fluttering, the flowing cloud sword pattern is covered with sharp green edges, and the sword inscription is a small seal: Xiaoyao.

Jian Jiu looks like a dusty immortal, and he is no longer afraid of facing Xu Tong at this moment, and now he is a real sword immortal.

Gu Qingyang held an ancient sword that was not commensurate with his body, the sword pattern was a long river of mountains and rivers, and the sword inscription: reincarnation.

Leisure, reincarnation, hundred paths, yin and yang, spiritual void.

The five sword blades that went down the mountain on this trip were all under the perception of Jian Jiu, and there was a very important piece of information.

"Senior Brother Sihuang, I haven't seen you for many years, why don't you show up?" Jian Jiu muttered.

"Gu Sihuang?" Gu Qingyang looked around, but there was no more figure in his impression.

Whew......

A breeze blew, and Xu Tong withdrew from the state of unity of human and sword, holding the blade of the sword and waiting for something.

On Cai Rong's side, Han Zong seemed to have received some kind of hint and withdrew from the battle, and even the fierce iron cavalry around him was no longer crazy.

"The Sword Sect has produced a very great Sword Immortal, I am very pleased. The person who came was dressed in sackcloth with long hair, his eyes were bright, and he looked like a rich and noble brother of any family, with a smile on his lips, and he was approachable.

"Awards, if you are here, our Sword Sect can have a lot of good things. Jian Jiu arched his hand and replied.

Gu Sihuang replied with a slight smile: "The Sword Sect has nothing to do with me anymore, at the moment I defected, I was destined to be the enemy of this heaven and earth, and now you can stop the sword blade, it should be because of these three children, right?"

As Gu Sihuang spoke, with a flick of one hand, three familiar bodies appeared behind Gu Sihuang, but their eyes were blank and they had no autonomy at all.

"Thank you for not killing them. Sword Wine breathed a sigh of relief, the feedback given by the Easy Sword was indeed true, Gu Qi and the three of them did not die, but their bodies fell into a deep sleep.

"No thanks, they are alive than dead. Gu Sihuang waved his hand freely and replied nonchalantly, "Now let's talk about the conditions, right?"

"You let them go, and our Sword Sect will immediately withdraw from this battle. After being silent for a while, Jian Jiu said slowly.

"Senior brother, how dare you call the shots?!" Gu Qingyang asked in surprise.

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