this moment.

There was even more concentration in Qin Daijun's eyes: "According to the records of Qingxuanmen, there is a sword inside Qingxuanmen that can split the stars."

"The name of the sword is Qingxuan!"

"It was the long sword that was forged by the original master of the Qingxuan Sect when he founded the Qingxuan Sect. Later, when the Qingxuan Sect encountered a disaster, the sect leader died in battle and Qingxuan received a double score."

"Another strong man took action and forged the Qingxuan Broken Sword into two long swords."

"One has black hair, and the other is thunderous!"

"There are even rumors that Qingxuan reunited and the medical profession surrendered. Many ancestors wanted to fuse the two swords, but they all ended up in tragic deaths."

"Only the Qingtian Beast Master in front of me can use his own power to make the two swords merge."

Qin Daijun's words were filled with trembling.

Mo Chao was disdainful: "It's just a false rumor. It's not like a weapon refiner can make a divine sword overnight. Even if this guy is extremely talented, he wants to melt a sword with his bare hands."

"Idiot's dream!"

Mo Chao snorted coldly: "It's just the dragon power in him that is acting strangely."

Qin Buheng didn't take it to heart: "In the final analysis, it's just the fusion of two swords. They are swords after all."

"The only thing I am looking at right now is the white jade flute!"

Qin Buheng's eyes were full of expectation. Obtaining the white jade flute was equivalent to getting two tokens. With the foundation of Yitian Temple and even the help of the Qin family, Wuding Sect and Holy Sword Sect, what were they?

Humming softly.

The murderous intention is even more crazy.

Qin Buheng roared: "The disciples of the Tianshen Temple obey the order and get the white jade flute at all costs."

By the emperor's order.

The powerful forces rushed forward.

Mo Chao followed closely: "The Feixing Sect disciples obeyed the order and tried their best to assist the strong men of the Heavenly Temple to obtain the white jade flute. Anyone who stands in the way will be killed without mercy."

Under the orders of the two emperors.

The crowd was as excited as chicken blood. They rushed forward in an instant, waving the long sword in their hands even more powerfully, as if they wanted to completely smash everything in front of them.

When Guan Lao saw this, he roared angrily: "Yu'e, do your best to stop them."

"No matter how much we pay, we can't let them disturb the young master."

"As long as the Qingxuan Sword comes out."

"The glory of my Qingxuanmen will surely be reflected across the entire continent."

After Guan Lao finished speaking, he rushed out regardless of his own injuries.

Although Xuan Tianji is a member of Xuanmen, at this moment, his fate is completely bound to Lingtian. As long as Lingtian is strong, Xuanmen will also become stronger.

Xuanmen is powerful.

Only then can we have the capital to gain a foothold. Otherwise, how can we strengthen Xuanmen?

The moment of concentration.

Guan Yu'e even grabbed the bamboo stick in her hand, and rushed out in an instant. Her delicate body entered the battle circle, and she showed even more sharpness. The bamboo stick in her hand turned into a life-threatening blade at this moment, with the long sound of wind chimes.

More like a death knell.

Keep ringing.

As the wind chimes rang, the strong ones on the scene continued to fall. Especially at this moment, with the help of Xuan Tianji, Guan Yu'e's attack angle became even more tricky, with the power of one person.

All alliances.

One block is outside, three meters away from Ling Tian.

The last three meters.

The coalition forces were actually difficult to defeat for a while. Qin Buheng looked at the scene in front of him, and his heart was even more disturbed. He even subconsciously said to Qin Daijun: "Girl, see the opportunity and take action. No matter what, you must get the two swords."

"Even if there really is a Qingxuan Sword in the world."

"Then the master of Qingxuan Sword can only be you!"

"Except for you, anyone else who wants to get his hands on the Qingxuan Sword must be willing to sacrifice his life."

Qin Buheng's words were even more sinister, and Qin Daijun looked embarrassed. Although she was from the Qin family, she was based in An Ding Prefecture with her intellectual aloofness. What she hated most in her heart was the hypocrisy of benevolence and righteousness.

If she takes action now, she will look down on herself.

Qin Buheng noticed the hesitation and roared: "Daijun, there is no such thing as an absolute strong man in the world. All history is written by successful people. Once the Xuanhu Zhan gets the Qingxuan Sword, what will we face?"

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"die!"
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