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Chapter 1923 Eighth Ancestor(3/4)

But this ordinary iron sword with a short sword body that is almost the same as the hilt of the sword, is his only reliance on the sword pillar formation and the hunting ghost?

"I think it doesn't work?"

What is the sword pillar flavor array? It is formed by five chaotic artifacts and five famous swords.

Compared with Qingju, the ghost hunting became famous earlier in ancient times. Although it experienced similar experiences, it was a famous sword developed from an ordinary Horcrux, relying on time and fame.

Hunting ghosts, but it’s a senior!

Ten famous swords born and raised, and one senior who is the way of famous swords...

To Qingju.

The long lamp of the ancestral god without roots, the sharp ancestral god Hua...

To the Eight Lords An.

The bright moon shines on fireflies, and the highest level is judged immediately.

So Qingju came late, and Qingju only saw the last side of his master. Qingju was stunned, and the five realms could understand it.

But what the five domains cannot understand is...

Even though the ghost hunting had already killed eight swords, Hua Changdeng seemed to have seen a ghost, and repeatedly burst into tears, staring at Qingju and exclaiming in pain:

"impossible!"

"This is impossible!"

"How is it possible to do it, do it, do it, do it?!"

Qingju doesn't speak.

He used the tomb of burying the sword as his sheath, and hid the sword for thirty years, and also cried for thirty years.

Now that he is unsheathed, the first thing he does is to welcome the death of the sword-holder, and it has never shed a single tear.

Just trembled slightly.

“Buzz.”

...

Under Fusang City, the black chicken suddenly widened her eyes, and the broken sword...

What did he see?

This broken sword is actually like a person, using the sword-viewing technique?

If the eight masters know how to watch the sword, they will be the creatures of the sword.

Qingju View nothing, and existence comes from nothing, and the eight masters know "I" from nothing to something like a sword thought!

"By..."

Xu Xiaoshou suddenly realized something.

Hua Changdeng's continuous abrupt speech was not about saying "why", but he saw that this was the word "why" in the love sword technique, the love sword, and the mountain and sea.

Just like my two-life appearance, reincarnation depends on it. As long as I do not die in this life, I will never die in the previous life. Similarly, if the previous life is not destroyed, no one can directly erase this life.

This is "reliance"!

Mountains and seas depend on themselves, and heaven, earth, mountains and rivers depend on themselves, but there is a loophole. If the heaven, earth, mountains and rivers are erased, they will break off their anchor and become rootless duckweed and can be killed.

The reason why reincarnation can be superior to it at the superficial level is that it is based on its past life. Ninety-nine percent of people, even the ancestor gods, cannot master the way of time and transcend the way of Tao. Eliminating Xu Xiaoshou's previous life will greatly affect this life.

"Qingju" and "Eight Lords" use "sword" to "me", and "I" to "sword", and each other is determined and is yin and yang for each other.

Yin is not destroyed, Yang is not dead.

Sword, me.

This is the "sword me"!

...

"Shit."

In just a moment, Qingju Temple is in no way.

There is something out of nothing, the sword thoughts are entangled, and intertwined to form a human form.

After sacrificing oneself, giving up the spirit, and giving up the mind, I also sacrificed my eight masters under the sword pillar and hunting ghosts. I used Qingju as my basis to pull myself back from "nothingness" and "dream".

Use Qingju as the backbone and use the sword to reshape the immortal sword body.

The Eight Lords An and Qingju are no longer one left and one right, one yin and one yang, with clear boundaries, and they need to be held to "integrate".

They merged directly into one, forming a perfect zero... No, it's "o"!

"Hua Changdeng, do you understand?"

"Twenty-one famous swords, the mystery of the sword ancestor, I can't show it to you, but you, what you want to see the most..."

Eight masters raised their eyes, as if they were seeing the ancestor god staring at him from abroad at this moment, and raised their sleeves slightly, "I think I have done it."

Dead silence, calmness.

No exceptions.

There is no Taoist rhyme and light swelling.

The mysterious image of Qingju's tail also disappeared after returning to zero.

After the Eight Masters reappeared on the top of Lingyu, they did not cause any special images between heaven and earth, as if he was an ordinary rock left over from ancient times to this day.

He was there.

He should be standing there.

There is no "extraordinary" point, no "attainment of Tao", and no "transcendence", so it will naturally not attract the attention of the thunder tribulation, and then use the catastrophe to destroy the law, destroy people, and destroy everything.

But……

"impossible!"

"It shouldn't be!"

Hua Changdeng was frightened and looked up at the sky.

In the sky above and outside the starry sky, there is indeed no great disaster of the ancestor god's destruction method.

The eight masters are just the eight masters.

He is just a simple combination of human and sword.

Before this, spiritual essence, magic, and life were dispersed, and in an ordinary real form, standing in front of oneself.

"I still can't understand?"

Eight masters smiled, walked forward, and opened their mouths...

"Shut up!"

Hua Changdeng suddenly went crazy and evacuated for several miles, "I didn't let you read it!"

Bazun An was stunned for a moment and then burst into laughter.

He bent down to capture a rock, but there was no spiritual essence, no magic, no sword intention, and the rock came naturally, everything was in line with the rhythm of Tao, as if it was supposed to be.

He threw the rocks into the lake...

Where is the lake in Lingyu Mountain?

Hua Changdeng widened her eyes, and the Five Domains were inexplicably frightened.

But as soon as the stone passed, there was indeed an extra lake in front of it, surrounded by white jade railings and several fat big geese.

“Geehhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

The stone sank into the lake, and the big goose was startled and swam a little further while shouting, that's all.

“That’s all.”

Bazunan looked at Hua Long Lantern again, and his voice was a little heavier:

"Dao, that's all."

"The Tao is supreme, no lower, no high, no low, no action, and everything is done, so it is perfect and there should be no kalpa."

He went further.

Hua Changdeng's eyes were so angry that he retreated three miles later: "Impossible! Impossible!"

Eight masters smiled.

Hua Changdeng's pupils are dilated.

He is not the Eight Lords, he is the highest mountain that even the ancestors in the Yunshan Emperor Realm have not climbed!

Eight masters smiled again.

Hua Chang's pupils vibrate.
To be continued...
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