The god has a hidden regret, the breath of the king realm is a little unstable, and the wooden sword god has a regret, trapped by the wooden sword for thousands of years.

From the conversation between the two, the elders of the various sects had a trace of awe for the Wang Realm, especially Jian Jiu, who had been at the peak of the Spirit Realm for many years, and had been unable to step into that chasm like a moat.

I slowly put away the Shang Ling Sword, looking at the Shen Yin in front of me with a trace of respect, the Danfang Han Elder bowed to Shen Yin at this moment, with a respectful expression, after all, it can be said that Shen Yin's shot saved his disciple's life, although he didn't know whether Zhou Qian, who was a disciple of Shen Yin, could save his disciple, but since there was a glimmer of hope, he couldn't give up.

The voice of the Wood Sword God no longer appeared, and the elders of the various sects also came to their senses, sitting cross-legged on the golden lotus, and their eyes turned to the sword mound......

Zhou Qian's figure at this moment was only seven steps away from Qi Qianqing, and the faint fluorescence on his body had all dimmed, and the reason why he could still move forward was because the source qi of life and death in his body was constantly running, and there was also a talisman seal given by Shen Yin, which was not like fluorescence, but like transparent armor, attached to Zhou Gan's robe, so that it could resist the sword qi of the red sword.

"Ahh

At this moment, Qi Qianqing, who was originally standing still, roared, and then pulled up the red sword with his right hand, and the two-foot-one-inch sword body buried in the place of the sword mound finally appeared.

"He actually succeeded?!"

Jian Yu felt the majestic red sword aura at this moment, and his eyes looked at the northwest region, and his expression changed.

"He has become a sword slave!"

The moment Jian Jiu saw Qi Qianqing pull out the red sword, he let out a loud roar, and immediately everyone looked at Qi Qianqing, and found that there were several bulges like blood vessels on his bleeding face, making him look like a powerful ghost.

"Huh... 桀~"

A hoarse voice came out of his mouth, like a devil from hell, Zhou Qian was closest to him at the moment, and he could feel that breath even more.

"Hey, the Red Sword Sword Slave, destined to slaughter everything, Shen Yin, if you die in the Sword Shrine, don't hold a grudge against my Sword Sect!"

Jian Jiu sighed at this moment, and then whispered to Shen Yin.

"My life in vain, this sword mound can't be taken away!"

With a wave of Shen Yin's big sleeves, a talisman seal suddenly appeared, and then instantly became larger, almost covering the entire sword mound for a while.

"Jian Jiu, let those Sword Sect babies come out, I will use the talisman seal to protect me, and they will not be corroded by the sword qi, otherwise, they will definitely die here!"

As the talisman seal gradually covered the sky, like a huge golden bowl, it was buckled above the sword mound, and Shen Yin looked serious, and said towards Jian Jiu.

"Jian Yu, the nine of you leave the sword mound immediately, Qi Qianqing has become a red sword slave, you must not stay here, leave quickly, otherwise you will be in danger of death!"

Jian Jiu's voice was like thunder, resounding throughout the entire Sword Shrine, so that all ten people except Qi Qianqing heard his words at this moment.

Jian Yu was silent, his eyes showed strong unwillingness, he stopped, stared blankly at the countless spirit swords on the sword mound, and closed his eyes!

"Whoosh~"

"Whoosh~"

......

All the disciples of the Sword Sect except for Jian Yu immediately vacated and left the Sword Shrine, although they were unwilling, they were helpless, and even they had a trace of red sword qi erosion in their bodies, if they stayed for a long time, even if they were not killed by the sword slave, they would definitely be eroded by the sword qi.

When they touched the rune seal laid by the gods, the red sword qi on their bodies immediately turned into flying silk and dissipated, as if this rune seal was a filtering net, which could force the red sword sword qi in their bodies out of their bodies.

These eight Sword Sect disciples also understood that this talisman was laid by Shen Yin at this moment, so they all bowed deeply to it, and then stepped on the flying sword, turning into a streamer and flying back to the peaks.

"Jian Yu, what are you waiting for, why don't you leave quickly!!"

Jian Jiu looked at the sword feather who was standing with his eyes closed in the sword mound, and shouted angrily, with endless worry in his eyes.

"Uncle Shi, this time the sword mound is in the world, I will definitely obtain the spirit sword that belongs to me, if I can't get it, I would rather die here, he Qi Qianqing has the courage to take the red sword, and my sword feather, Tianjiao on the Three Swords Peak, how can I lose to his Danfang medicine boy!!"

Jian Yu opened his eyes, a cold light appeared in his eyes, and the aura on his body was high, as if he had made up his mind.

"You ......"

Jian Jiu shouted angrily, his body trembled, and he was already speechless in anger.

"Uncle Shi, my own business, I decide for myself, don't be angry, at this moment, even if the master is here in person, I will not leave this place of the sword mound!"

Jian Yu's voice was extremely decisive, without the slightest hesitation, after finishing speaking, the flying sword under his feet hummed, and immediately turned into a streamer, galloping to find the spirit sword that belonged to him.

Compared to Jian Yu, Zhou Qiancai was facing the enemy at this moment, and Qi Qianqing in front of him had been completely eroded by the Red Sword Sword Qi, without a trace of wisdom at all.

The red light in Qi Qianqing's blood pupils was sheng, bursting out with a three-foot red light, and his face was bleeding again, and his blood vessels were bulging, and when Zhou Qian saw it, he immediately trembled.

Qi Qianqing was like a mad demon, holding a red sword in his right hand, and a sword slashed towards Zhou Qianmian's door.

"Hum~"

The space was agitated, the sword roared, and an earth-shattering sword qi roared out from the red sword and rushed towards Zhou Qian.

Zhou Qian saw the sword light coming from the pavement, and immediately activated the source qi of life and death in his body, took a step under his feet, and dodged in an instant, but after all, the distance was too close, and the corners of his clothes were crushed by the sword qi.

"It's so dangerous, fortunately, after he loses his spiritual intelligence, he can only rely on instinct to swing the sword, otherwise if he uses the Sword Sect swordsmanship, then I will definitely not be able to dodge this sword!"

Zhou Qian's heart sank and he muttered to himself.

The cultivation in his body was running wildly, not only to wake up Qi Qianqing, but also to resist the erosion of the red sword and sword qi, which was really exhausting.

He knew that time waited for no one, and if it was late, there would be changes, so he took the source qi of life and death back to the dantian, no longer covering his whole body, but urged the Burial Purple Sword with all his might, and at this moment, only this mysterious Burial Purple Sword could fight against this red sword sword qi.

"Hum~"

Suddenly, his body trembled, and the Burial Purple Sword at the dantian shook slightly, and then, a purple light slowly came out from his dantian, covering his body as the spiritual power traveled through the meridians, and at this moment, a faint purple fluorescence erupted from his body, making it look like a purple god, revealing an indescribable noble aura.

"That's, Purple Sword?"

Jian Jiu immediately exclaimed after seeing the purple light on Zhou Gan's body, but after thinking about it, he felt that it was impossible, all the colorful swords were in the sword mound, it was impossible for this Qingshan disciple, and as far as he could see, he also saw the purple sword buried in the sword mound!

After Zhou Qian felt the sword qi of the Purple Sword in his body, the aura in his body seemed to be giving way to the sword qi, for fear of blocking his way.

Suddenly, Zhou Qian felt that the sword qi in the sword mound didn't seem to have any effect on him, whether it was the red sword awakening sword qi or the sword qi permeated by the other ten thousand swords, he couldn't feel a trace of it, he could only feel the sword qi in his body now, that kind of arrogance was like the domineering spirit that reigned over the world.

"Whoosh~"

Suddenly, from another part of the sword mound, a purple light flew in, the speed was as fast as lightning, it was the purple sword, and at this moment, in the eyes of ten thousand people, he came to Zhou Gan, trembling, as if he had endless fear!

"How is this possible!

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