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Chapter 1,749 The two pillars of Guizhe Mountain form a box, hiding the suffering in all kinds of ways.(1/3)

The sword comes?

In the future, He Jian will not know the Five Realms.

Maybe there are four, maybe Yan Python, but after more than a month of waiting, it can be considered as waiting for Master Shou and Emperor Cangsheng to face it head-on!

"Are you coming?"

He was drunk in the wind and was filled with excitement. He was carrying a mission mirror from afar. He did not dare to intervene in the battlefield, and he wanted to get closer to the battlefield.

The breakthrough of Shouye in the Dead Sea before was like this, the changes in his sword force and the mysterious formation diagram of the sword Taoism.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that he must have achieved luck and made great progress.

Nowadays, those who are still qualified to test this sword in the five realms are just right to stand against those who can test this sword. It seems that there is no one else except for loving the people?

"Yeah—"

Sword of Void.

Yuan raised his hand to Master Shou.

In the nameless sky, a slightly unusual sound of sword sound came.

If this sound is not normal, few people can hear what it is coming from.

But now!

Shouye is the newest sword immortal in the five realms.

Although the Feng family's announcement of the report was not very strong, they did not dare to overshadow the battle between the Holy Slave and the Temple of the Holy Sect on the front.

But the thunder storm on the flat ground also caused a sensation.

Now whose power dares to say that he has never studied Shou Ye, and who is the family, dares to be confident that if a junior in the clan provokes Shou Ye, he will not be afraid?

Since I have studied Shou Ye, who doesn’t know the three swords in his life?

Among these people, half of them were drunk in the wind of the master's family and were most excited.

He carried the mission mirror and moved his eyes to a long and narrow crack in the sky that suddenly broke out from afar:

"It's not that there are four swords, not that Yan Python, but..."

"Hide the suffering!"

After a ease, the wind was drunk and stunned. Obviously, I remembered something and couldn't believe it:

"but!"

"Fight against the Emperor of the Celestials and make the third rank hide the suffering?"

...

Ying--

The crisp and melodious sound of swords pierced and overflowed from the cracks in the void.

Anyone who hears the sound will feel aroused.

An extremely mysterious, extremely thorny, and extremely uncomfortable feeling came.

It seemed like he stabbed someone in his heart, but the sword was not completely stabbed in, and it was only stuck between the flesh and blood, twisting the sword body back and forth.

Raising blood, but not fatal.

Only slut but not killing, it is very painful.

"What's it!"

Feng Zhongzui initially thought it was a hidden pain, but later he found out that he must have guessed wrongly.

The third grade of Tibetan bitterness, how can such a powerful sword intent come from?

This strange and lively feeling is said to be one of the famous swords, which can be solved by heaven, and the wind is drunk.

Sure enough!

Soon, he saw him slowly walking out of the crack in the void...

"people?"

He was a burly big guy with purple light hidden around him.

His upper body was completely naked, revealing his knotted muscles, his bronze skin was covered with sweat, and his shiny under the setting sun.

He was panting, as if he had just finished exercising or came from a distance, when the preaching mirror was pushed over...

Only in the fifth realm did this big guy with his arms bent, holding a black sword box that was more than three feet long but seemed to be very heavy.

"Yeah—"

The crazy and thorny sword chants overflowed from the sword box.

This time, Jian Ming seemed particularly excited, causing the black sword box that was equipped with a sword to tremble slightly.

"Cao Erzhu..."

Feng Zhongzui obviously recognized this sword-seeker.

After all, he had heard of this big guy in Yujing City before and explained his divine thoughts to everyone.

Now, it is obvious that the focus is not Cao Erzhu's identity, spiritual thoughts, and other miscellaneous things.

"Sword Box!"

"This is a sword box made of seal stone!"

"Don't Cao Erzhu also cultivates his body? Even this sword box is held so heavily. Is there any 'ghost' inside?"

The sword sang in the box, roaring without sleep, which was so horrifying.

It can be imagined that when the sword box is opened, the things inside are released...

"etc!"

The wind was drunk and suddenly his pupils trembled, trembling, and tore:

"Cao Erzhu, isn't Kui Leihan's son?"

"In addition to the identities of ten thrones, Kuilehan also has the title of the most powerful weapon casting master in the world."

"You guys, maybe I don't know anything..."

Feng Zhongzui obviously thought of something again, speaking very quickly, and his voice and expression were shocked:

"Kuai Leihan, I heard that he was suspected of forging an injured sword back then, and he was so sad that he had no sword without tears!"

"What is a wounded sword? One of the twenty-one famous swords!!"

"This is really not true, let's not mention it for now. After all, I also came from hearing, but the owner of my hometown mentioned another secret to me personally, which is absolutely true secret - the sword of the furnace, the third grade of the Elephant Dragon!"

Each of the five realms is confused.

Obviously this is too secret, not many people know it.

Wen Chuan had no choice but to swallow his saliva, and then continued to preach:

"The master of my hometown... Just Feng Tingchen, my Feng family is also the Seven Sword Immortal, the same generation as the Eighth Sword Immortal."

"He actually asked the Eighth Sword Immortal in private how to cultivate the 'Sword Thought'."

"I don't know whether they were taught or learned, but the story I heard from the head of my hometown is..."

"The Eight Masters of the Confucianism made a sword with a sword called "Elephant Dragon" - Kui Lei Han passed through the mind of the sword. The Eight Masters of the Confucianism was enlightened and both of them had a strong understanding. They only understood it, but did not need to be told."

"But the elephant dragon is not!"

"The Elephant Dragon is just a mere sixth-grade spiritual sword, without any speciality. It was influenced by the sword thought and fell from the sixth-grade to the tenth-grade. However, after adapting to the sword thought, the creatures returned to the sixth-grade, and their potential was greatly increased!"

"In order to commemorate, Kui Leihan returned the elephant dragon to rebuild... the elephant dragon, and was promoted to the third rank!"

As soon as this statement came out, the five realms were in an uproar.

The first generation of the Shenshen thought punished the Shenshen and the robbery, and the process of the second generation of the Shenshen thought sword thought was changed. Everyone has heard of many versions.

But there are few ancient sword cultivators who stand like drunk in the wind, and even crazily sacrifice their reputation as the owner of their hometown to verify the authenticity of the story.

This sounds like the story is much more credible.

However, if you think about the content of the words drunk in the wind, it would be too exaggerated.

"The sixth-grade spiritual sword, it's good to rebuild it if it doesn't fall into the seventh-grade sword, right?"

"If you maintain your original grade more strongly, you will be promoted to the fifth grade...Elephant Dragon, Third grade?"

"Drunk in the wind, how much have you drunk!"

"Drunk in the wind, I think you are really drunk!"

The Five Domains kept swearing. This short story of episode did not cause much thought at this time, and only made people feel uncomfortable.

But the drunkenness in the wind is not just about telling stories or being disgusted.

If the owner of the hometown told him, he wouldn't know about these things, and he wouldn't believe them if he said them another person.
To be continued...
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