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In the Tibetan Sword Palace, there is a sacred mountain, called the Tibetan Sword, this mountain does not connect to the earth, suspended in the sky, it is full of swords, as long as the disciples of the Tibetan Sword Palace survive a catastrophe and become a formal disciple, they can pull out a sword from it as their own sword, and on the day of death, this sword will return to the Tibetan Sword Peak, waiting for the next master. (If you like this book, please bookmark biquge.info)

The exercises practiced in the Tibetan Sword Palace pay attention to the unity of man and sword, practice is to practice the sword, and sword practice is to practice.

Even if it is a piece of mortal iron, after several generations of masters tempered, will become a divine weapon, the power of these swords can be imagined, it is rumored that it contains the spiritual will of the masters of the past dynasties, only when you meet the right master will be pulled out, so not only people choose swords, but also swords choose people, there is no way to take tricks, only by chance.

Once a person has a sword, it is like meeting a mentor and a friend, and the benefits to the sword wielder are far from being as simple as a powerful sword weapon. This is the foundation of the Tibetan Sword Palace, and it is also the origin of the name of the Tibetan Sword.

And the sword cultivator was already stronger than ordinary monks in battle, and having such a sword with him was even more powerful.

Among the swords, there are also superior and inferior, among which ten are famous all over the world, and are called "ten famous swords". No matter which disciple pulls it out, the Tibetan Sword Palace will be cultivated with all its might, and almost every generation of Tibetan Sword Palace masters comes from here, and the Qingxu Sword is one of them.

This is not as simple as adding wings, but directly transforming from a tiger beast to a tiger demon, dealing with the three old decays, it is simply easy, but it is strange that Fu Qingjin should have only survived the heavenly tribulation for a short time, how can he control the Qingxu Sword so quickly?

Hua Chengzan was born in a family, has seven exquisite skills, is well-read and has a strong memory, and the things in his head are only afraid that there are more things in the Vientiane book, and he will naturally not know the historical stories of these major schools in Qingzhou.

Suddenly remembered that another reason why Qingxu is famous is because it is the only set of male and female double swords among the ten swords, Qingxu is a female sword, and the male sword is called Zixiao, and the power is even higher than that of Qingxu.

Now that the green ruins are out, where is Zixiao?

Thinking of this, Hua Chengzan suddenly looked at Yu Zijian, she was looking down without a moment, could she be?

Thinking back to Fu Qingjin's gaze at Yu Zijian, his heart suddenly brightened.

Yes, Qingzhou is so big, why did Fu Qingjin come to Qinghe Mansion to punish a demon general, with his strength, there are several demon generals who are his opponents, and his purpose turned out to be this.

In addition to looking for qualified disciples and others to learn from the arts, there is also a very special way, that is, to find "destined people", there are very few disciples collected in this way, but they can always pull out some amazing and brilliant characters from the sea of people.

These characters are like jade, often seem to have no special cultivation qualifications, and should have no chance of practicing for the rest of their lives, and can only engage in mortal professions for the rest of their lives. As soon as he got the allocation, he stepped into this cultivation path, and immediately flew into the sea like a dragon, soaring into the sky.

If his guess is correct, Chenglu is climbing her on the contrary, although the Hua family has some strength in Qinghe Mansion, but compared to the Hidden Sword Palace, it is nothing. His thoughts suddenly extended to a very far-reaching place, thinking about how to use this information to seek benefits for the Hua family, but the war below was no longer within the scope of his concern.

Anyway, the winner has long been clear.

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Fu Qingjin appeared in the green ruins, standing on a half-cut temple pillar, leaving an independent world.

The pillars of the palace have to be hugged by dozens of people, and you can imagine how magnificent the palace it supported at the beginning.

"Hidden Sword Palace!" Li Qingshan's pupils shrank suddenly, Fu Qingjin coincided with a figure in his memory, although he was wiped out by Qingniu casually, but that sharp sword qi still remained in his heart, and he didn't dare to forget it.

"Have you heard?" Fu Qingjin turned around, the Qingxu Sword in his hand had just been raised, and then stopped.

Before Li Qingshan could answer, the bronze corpse finally came out, the bronze armor on his body was broken, and the bones were twisted and broken a lot, roaring angrily at Li Qingshan, and he was about to pounce.

Fu Qingjin glanced at it, the roar died down, and the bronze corpse fled in a hurry, running towards the old man in the lonely grave, like a frightened vicious dog running towards its master.

The old men of the three mountains gathered together and slowly adjusted the aura, and they had no intention of making another move, because they understood that since he had already made a move, there was no need for them, and they couldn't help but sigh when they recalled the situation of the fight on Qingteng Mountain.

"Is there anything else you want to say? It's just nonsense, it's all nonsense, and it's useless to talk too much. Just like the determination of the Flying Dragon Elder at the beginning, Fu Qingjin swung his sword.

The sword light was like a green stream, the forest was blue and blue, as if in the void, a cyan eye was opened, and all the mind was ingested into it. It contains endless empty sighs, telling of the rise and fall of change, and the vicissitudes of life.

No matter how glorious the civilization is, there will be a day when it will die, and no matter how powerful the empire is, it will not escape the end of being destroyed, only for future generations to hang onto, what is the small creature that exists in it?

Li Qingshan is resolute and extraordinary, and he reacted as soon as his heart was shocked, and he punched out, his body retreated violently, and at the same time he transported the spirit turtle Xuanjia, and the three actions were almost completed at the same time.

Li Qingshan instantly retreated dozens of zhang away, the sword light swept on the spirit turtle Xuanjia, a demonic qi, rapidly consumed, the spirit turtle Xuanjia trembled and swayed, but it was supported after all.

He gasped slightly, his red pupils were burning like fire, he was no longer the original Li Qingshan, and he would never be slashed by a sword without any reaction.

The old men of the three mountains looked at each other, and they could see the look of consternation on each other's faces, what kind of monster is this? Li Qingshan can block their blows, but they are relatively easy to accept, but they all have a deep understanding of Fu Qingjin's strength.

"Oh?" Fu Qingjin also showed a look of surprise, he was going to kill this little demon with a sword in his hand, and then go to clean up the demon general, but now he was a little surprised: "From the perspective of the monster's Cheng dù, you can be regarded as a mixed race, but because of this, the more you have to kill it now to avoid future troubles." ”

Fu Qingjin was about to make a move, when a black shadow shrouded him, he turned his head slightly, Ma Lu's hideous mouthparts were close at hand, and the blood basin was big, more like the entrance to hell.

At such a close distance, he suddenly attacked, Fu Qingjin wanted to dodge, but it was a little too late, the fishy wind hit his face, raised his long hair, and the expression on his face remained unchanged.

With a loud bang, Ma Lu smashed the pillar of the palace headlong, but Li Qingshan's face did not have the slightest joy, he had never underestimated any enemy, and Fu Qingjin was not a store that could be underestimated. Taking a step forward violently, a crack quickly spread forward, and the pile of rocks exploded, but there was no trace of Fu Qingjin in it.

A little cyan flow smoothed across the line of sight, and then tens of thousands of points, like fireflies, gathered together and turned into the appearance of Fu Qingjin.

Li Qingshan's eyes widened, this is the power of the Qingxu Sword?

Fu Qingjin casually threw out the Qingxu Sword, and pointed like a sword, using the most common swordsmanship, but the Qingxu Sword turned vertically and horizontally, completely disappeared the sword body, interweaving a rough and intricate geometric figure in the air, shrouding Ma Lu's body.

Ma Lu hissed in pain, blood splattered all over his body, and he turned around and pounced.

Fu Qingjin turned into blue light and scattered, gathered in another place, touched his chin and said to himself: "Sure enough, it is a Kun monster, its vitality is extraordinary, it seems that it needs to be decapitated." His eyes fell on the place where Ma Lu's head and body were connected, and he raised his sword and swung his sword in an ordinary way.

It was a move that even a third-rate swordsman like Yu Zijian knew, and when he used it in his hands, it all became an invincible killing force.

The rolling demon qi turned into a flood and rushed towards Fu Qingjin, and with a turn of the sword, the flood split the sky.

Two skulls roared down from the sky, and all the remaining steel armored corpses on it roared together and rushed towards Fu Qingjin, the sword qi diffused into thousands of green silks, and the steel armored corpses were shattered to pieces.

Fu Qingjin suddenly showed surprise, turned around and collided with a crystal bone sword, and praised: "Good swordsmanship!" The sword momentum and sword intent that erupted in an instant made him a little surprised, and he was even more surprised to see that the sword maker was a skeleton.

Xiao An endured it for a long time, sacrificing all the steel armored corpses to lure the enemy, and stabbed him with a sword, but he only had three words of admiration.

The swordsmanship changes, sometimes light and agile, sometimes dignified and thick, sometimes like antelope hanging horns, unpredictable, Xiao An will learn from the "Cursive Sword Book" swordsmanship, to the extreme, skimming the hook and horizontal, melting the sword, plus every move is the same end of the desperate play, adding to the very power.

Fu Qingjin didn't use swordsmanship, he held a sword in one hand, ran his swordsmanship, and fought with Xiao An with a sword, wanting to see her swordsmanship.

Xiao Amjin, the sword momentum has changed to the extreme. Fu Qingjin retreated, slashing horizontally and vertically, but he was able to block Xiao An's sword momentum every time.

In an instant, the two swords exchanged blows a thousand times, emitting a strange and long hum, and countless sword qi as thin as cow hair shot out in all directions to the ground, and where the two of them passed, the sky was full of dust.

Along the way, a relatively intact pavilion collapsed with a bang, completely destroying the structure by the sword qi and collapsing by its own gravity.

Countless cracks appeared on Xiao An's white bone sword, she only attacked but could not defend, if it was flesh and blood, it would also be shattered by the sword qi at this time.

Li Qingshan yelled at Ma Lu: "Quickly turn into the original form!" The advantage brought by the huge body is gone, there is no chance of winning this battle, and you must escape.

But every qiē in front of you is covered by the illusion, not to mention the hole, even the sinkhole can't be found, if you want to escape, you can only break through the illusion first, but it's not easy.

Ma Lu didn't listen to him this time, shook his body, and rushed towards Fu Qingjin again. His every movement was as fierce as thunder, but with Fu Qingjin's strange light transformation technique, this kind of attack was useless no matter how many times he launched.

Sure enough, Fu Qingjin's body turned into a streamer again, gathered in one place in the air, shook his head and said, "Stupid!"

Xiao An fell from the air and was caught by Li Qingshan, no, this is not good, you have to think of a way!

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