Chapter 140: Death Sword Department

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(2nd Update)

The Qiantian Sect has a profound heritage and a large number of talents, and among the recent generations of monks, the most famous are the three immortals of Qiantian.

The boss is the "Immortal in the Clouds" Ling Cang, the late stage of the ancestral realm, has been able to perform Tianbu Tong, the cloud step that is unique in the door of one hand, and makes it superb.

The second is the "Fire Immortal" Liu Han, that is, the short and sturdy man next to Ling Cang, who is also in the late stage of the ancestral realm, and the fire system is domineering and mighty.

The third is the "Water Immortal" Luo Qiong, whose realm is only in the middle of the ancestral realm, and this time, together with several other elders, he is responsible for taking the disciples of the sect to the Eastern Sacred Domain to temporarily avoid robbery.

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Ling Cang is a good person, although he is an old man in his sixties, but his waist is straight, his long beard is fluttering, and he has a high and ancient appearance, and his spirit is strong, like a willow tree that has survived the cold winter, and his body is extremely full of vitality, and this old man is also a wood cultivator.

This person had already planned to go to the Central Sanctuary.

"What do you mean by this, do you know the origin of this sword?"

When Liu Han heard this, he hurriedly asked.

Ling Cang glanced at him meaningfully, and said with a smile: "This sword was not conceived in the land of fierce gods and evil spirits, how can it be so fond of killing? Since this is the case, then it must have been born very early, but it was only hidden for a long time in the Great Cangxue Mountain, and now it has only come out again." ”

"Senior brother, just tell me where it came from. ”

Liu Han didn't have a good airway.

"What's the hurry!"

Ling glanced at him and said, "Senior brother, how many classics have you read?"

When Liu Han heard this, he was immediately embarrassed, and said: "Except for those exercises and supernatural powers, how can I be interested in reading other classics." ”

When Ling Cang heard this, he smiled again.

"In the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion in the door, there are many anecdotes recorded by the ancestors of the past dynasties, not only their experiences, but also some of them. One of the patriarchs recorded about a person and a sword. ”

"Say it quickly. ”

Liu Han said hurriedly.

Ling Cang said: "This patriarch said, a long time ago, on the side of the Eastern Sacred Domain, there were two Sword Emperors, two ancestors who are said to have returned from the Central Sacred Domain, and the two of them formed a sword force. ”

"At that time, on the Northern Sacred Domain, there were several ancient human remnant tribes, one of them was called the Dead Sword Department, the people of the Dead Sword Department, and later had a big conflict with the disciples of the Sword Emperor who came to preach, and were destroyed by the disciples of the Sword Emperor, and since then there has been no Death Sword Department in the Northern Sacred Domain, but the disciple of the Sword Emperor has never dared to set foot in the Northern Sacred Domain, and it is said that he was seriously injured. ”

"The sword that hurt him?"

Hearing this, Liu Han immediately asked.

"I don't know. ”

Ling Cang shook his head and asked, "It is rumored that back then, there was a divine weapon in the Death Sword Division, and that Sword Emperor disciple coveted this divine weapon and destroyed the Death Sword Division. The Death Sword Department was destroyed, and after the Sword Emperor disciple retreated, there was no news of that sword. ”

Liu Han nodded slightly.

Ling Cang continued: "That ancestor's record is very brief, and he didn't even mention that the Sword Emperor didn't come, I guess it's probably because the Sword Emperor's disciple had the heart to swallow it alone, and didn't tell the Sword Emperor, and did it privately." ”

Liu Han nodded again.

"I've been looking through the books of the Gate recently, and apart from this paragraph, there is no other record of any powerful sword. ”

Ling Cang finally said.

Liu Han raised his eyebrows and said with a big grin: "Those old things, no matter what, in short, I made up for this lively trip." ”

Ling Cang said: "Don't be careless, you must be careful." ”

Liu Han nodded.

"Since this sword has been born again, I think he is probably also looking for a new master...... If it was really that sword, the remnants of the bloodline descendants of the Dead Sword Clan back then might be the new master it had been looking for. ”

Ling Cang raised his head, looked in the direction of the sky, and said again.

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"Go back, go back!"

The two were chatting when they heard the noisy sound of chickens flying and dogs jumping, and suddenly came from the direction of the mountain gate.

"All in, the sword is here!"

Someone shouted angrily.

Ling Cang and Liu Han were shocked when they heard this, and hurriedly swept out.

Under Liu Han's feet, the fire cloud suddenly appeared, but it was just an ordinary body magic power, while Ling Cang disappeared out of thin air in a strange way, and he showed the Heavenly Step.

Gone in a flash.

When he reappeared, he had already reached the exit of the mountain gate.

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Bang

The disciples who had left the sect before the blockbuster were like a tide, running back towards the sect, all with panicked expressions.

"Sect Master, that magic sword is at the door, it's coming!"

Someone shouted as if he had seen a savior.

Ling Cangping had a steady and serious temperament, and he couldn't see that others were unproductive, his eyes narrowed, and he grabbed it forward with his big hand, and after catching the monks one by one, he threw it backwards and cleared a way.

Hmmm-

After a few more breaths, there was a flash and he went out of the mountain gate.

As soon as I went out, I felt an unusually strong murderous aura, rushing towards me.

I saw that in the direction of the sky, a black broadsword was chasing a female monk and fled to the edge of the sky, and the female monk was the "water fairy" Luo Qiong.

This woman is obviously using herself as bait, and she wants to lure the sword away, which can be regarded as affectionate and righteous.

And Luo Qiong's current situation is already precarious, if it weren't for the fact that this woman had conjured up several identical figures, the custody would have been killed.

"Senior sister, don't panic, I'm here to help you!"

Ling Cang let out a loud shout and cast the Heavenly Step again.

Swish!

The figure vanished.

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"Senior brother, I will create an opportunity for you, you come and get the sword!"

Na Luo Qiong also shouted loudly.

In the sky, light and shadow burst into flames.

Luo Qiong's voice fell, and the jade hand rolled backwards, and suddenly there was a hazy water vapor, and it flew away, attacking the killing black sword.

In this hazy water vapor, there is a swamp-like mysterious power that dissolves the opponent's power layer by layer and slows down the speed, which is one of Luo Qiong's best magical powers.

And when she made a move, the killing black sword, of course, she knew which one was her original body, and she turned around, killed, and rushed into the hazy water vapor.

Whoosh –

The sound of breaking the sky was still like a ghost, sharp and piercing, and the speed of the sword did not slow down at all.

"Senior sister, go away, you can't stop it with this trick!"

Ling Cang looked at it urgently.

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At this moment, Luo Qiong also knew that he was overestimating himself, his eyes were shocked, and he hurriedly turned around and fled, and at the same time cast his clone again.

The killing black sword let out a depressed buzz, of course, it could only pick one to chase.

Luo Qiong was also unlucky, this time, it was the real body that was targeted!

Kill the black sword, chase closer and closer!

Baizhang.

Fifty zhang.

Thirty zhang.

"Senior brother, save me!"

Luo Qiong shouted anxiously.

Swish!

Before the words fell, Ling Cang had already appeared in the middle of the road, and slapped it with a palm in the air.

Bang!

With a bang, the killing black sword was unnoticed, and was slapped out by Ling Cang with a heavy blow.

Ling Cang's eyes were like lightning, and he secretly judged the route and speed of the killing black sword flying out, and the next moment, he once again cast the Heavenly Step.

Swish!

When it reappeared, it was just half a foot behind the killing black sword.

Ling Cang grabbed it with one hand, and grabbed the hilt of the killing black sword!

Another monk who has seized this sword, will he be able to take it?

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"Big brother, well done!"

Liu Han also finally arrived and applauded loudly from afar.

Luo Qiong also breathed a sigh of relief and turned to look.

But Ling Cang didn't relax at all, and felt that the killing black sword, like a wild dragon, was writhing violently in his hand, trying to break free, and even burst out of the black mang, stabbing his palm, stabbing his palm, and blood dripping up.

Ling Cang, although his temperament is high and elegant, but he has a heavy treasure in his hand, of course, he will also want to keep it for himself, and while holding it desperately, he is also like Zi Tianyang before, and he quickly patted his Yuan Shen imprint.

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"Brother Ling Dao, congratulations, you have this treasure!"

is still in the process of acceptance, and I listen to the sound of yin and yang, yang and yang, which sounded in my ears.

Ling Cang's heart was shocked when he heard this, and his divine sense swept away, and in all directions, there were at least dozens of monks, who were flashing in his direction at this moment.

More than ninety percent of them are ancestral monks, all of whom look like wolves and tigers. These guys, all of them arrived early, and I don't know how many, didn't come.

This killing black sword, how can it be so easy to hold.

"Senior brother, come forward to the sect!"

Liu Han and the others also noticed it and hurriedly shouted.

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Swish!

Before the words fell, a late-stage monk of the Ancestral Technique, who was neither male nor female, and was so handsome that he was abnormally handsome, had already appeared at the mountain gate of the Qiantian Sect out of thin air.

"Since you're out, don't go in. ”

The lady-like monk said with an orchid finger.

At the same time, around Ling Cang, the space was also surging, and it was clearly a precursor to someone casting Tianbu Tong to approach.

Ling Cang's reaction was much sharper than that of ordinary monks, and as soon as he caught this precursor, he burst out.

Really!

The next moment, there was already a short and fat old man like a wine gourd, who appeared behind the position he had just placed and slapped it with a palm.

This palm, naturally, is in vain!

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Whewβ€”

In the sky, one after another monk figures began to burst into flames, and all of them were Tianbu Tong, besieging and killing Ling Cang.

Boom Boom Boom –

In the sky, flowers exploded and became a mess.

Ling Cang's head was full of depression!

On the one hand, he wants to suppress the killing black sword, and on the other hand, he has to dodge the attacks of others, but behind him is the sect, if he dares to run away with the sword, keep these guys, and slaughter his sect!

What to do?

What to do?

This monk, who has always been calm and wise, is also in a hurry.

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Buzz –

The killing black sword, in Ling Cang's hand, trembled, hummed, and struggled violently.

Ling Cang glanced at it, and his gaze suddenly became fierce.

"Even if I can't subdue you, I have a way to deal with you, I have already prepared a killing move for you, for the sake of the people of the Northern Sacred Domain, and completely solve your scourge!"

Ling Cang shouted loudly.

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