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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)

Sword coming?

I don’t know what kind of sword will be used in the future in the five realms.

Xu is Yousi, Xu is Yanmang, but after waiting for more than a month, it can be said that Master Shou and Emperor Cangsheng are facing each other head-on!

"Is it coming?"

Feng Zhongzui was full of excitement, carrying the preaching mirror from a distance, not daring to intervene in the battlefield, but also wanting to get closer to the battlefield.

Master Shou's previous breakthrough in the Dead Sea, the changes in his sword power, and the changes in the secret formation of the sword.

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

At present, those who are qualified to test this sword in the five regions are also hostile to those who can test this sword. It seems that apart from loving the common people, there is really no one else?

"嘤——"

Sword chant in the void.

He raised his hand to Master Shou from afar.

In the nameless sky, a slightly unusual sound of swords sounded.

Or if it were a normal sound, not many people would be able to tell where it came from.

But now!

Master Shou is the newly promoted No. 1 Sword Immortal in the Five Realms.

Although the Feng family's release of the list did not gain much momentum, it did not dare to overshadow the battle between the Holy Slave and the Holy Temple.

But the thunder on the ground also caused an uproar.

Now, which powerful family dares to say that they have never studied Master Shou? Which family dares to believe that if a junior in the family provokes Master Shou, they will be happy and not afraid?

Having studied Master Shou, who knows his three swords in his life?

Among these people, the one who was half of Shouye's family was undoubtedly Feng Zhongzui and the most excited.

He held up the preaching mirror, looked at a long and narrow crack in the sky that suddenly burst in the distance, and said with emotion:

"It's not the Four Swords, it's not the Yan Python, but..."

"Hide the pain!"

After his excitement subsided, Feng Zhongzui looked stunned. He obviously remembered something and said in disbelief:

"but!"

"Fighting against the great emperor of the common people will make the third grade Tibet suffer?"



嘤——

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

Everyone who heard the sound was stunned.

An extremely mysterious, extremely tingling, and extremely uncomfortable feeling came over me.

It was as if someone had stabbed someone in the heart with a sword. The sword did not penetrate completely, but only got stuck between the flesh and skin, twisting the sword back and forth.

Nourishing blood all over the body, but not fatal.

It is unspeakably miserable to only show off but not to kill.

"What the hell!"

Feng Zhongzui thought it was hiding pain at first, but later he realized that he must have guessed wrong.

How did the Tibetan Swordsman come up with such a powerful sword intention?

This strange and agile feeling says that it is one of the famous swords. It can be solved immediately, even if you are drunk in the wind, you will believe it.

Sure enough!

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

"people?"

He was a burly man with purple electricity flowing around his body.

His upper body was completely naked, exposing his knotted muscles, and his bronze skin was covered with sweat, glowing in the setting sun.

He was panting, as if he had just finished exercising or had come from a far away place. When the missionary mirror was carefully pushed over...

It was only in the five realms that I saw this big man with his arms bent, holding a black sword box that was more than three feet long but seemed to be very heavy.

"嘤——"

Crazy and piercing sword chants overflowed from the sword box.

This time, Jian Ming seemed particularly excited, causing the black sword box containing the sword to tremble slightly.

"Cao Erzhu..."

Feng Zhongzui obviously recognized the man with the sword.

After all, he had heard this big man explain the Divine Mind to everyone before in Yujing City.

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

"Sword box!"

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

"Isn't Cao Erzhu also cultivating his body? This sword box is so heavy. Is there something 'ghost' in it?"

The sword screamed from the box, and it roared sleeplessly, which was so terrifying.

It is conceivable that once the sword box is opened, the contents inside will be released...

"etc!"

Drunk in the wind, his pupils suddenly trembled, he trembled, and said tearfully:

"Isn't Cao Erzhu the son of Kui Leihan?"

"In addition to being a member of the Tenth Rank, Que Leihan also has the title of the strongest forger in the world."

"Everyone, maybe you don't know something..."

Feng Zhongzui obviously thought of something again, he spoke very fast, and his voice and look were shocked:

"Qui Leihan, I heard that he was suspected of forging a wounded sword back then. He was so sad that he had no sword!"

"What is the Wounding Sword? One of the twenty-one famous swords!"

"This is really untrue, let's not mention it for now. After all, I heard this from hearsay, but the old master of the family told me personally another secret, a secret that is absolutely true - the Sword of Resurrection, Grade 3 Elephant Dragon!"

Each of the five realms is at a loss.

Obviously this is too secret and not many people know about it.

Drunk in the wind, he swallowed hard and continued to preach:

"My old master... Feng Tingchen, the one from my Feng family, is also the Seventh Sword Immortal, and is of the same generation as the Eighth Sword Immortal."

"In fact, he also privately asked the Eighth Sword Immortal how to cultivate the 'Sword Mind'."

"I don't know whether it was passed down among them, whether they learned it or not, but the story I heard from the old family leader is..."

"The eight masters of sword thought relied on a sword called 'Xianglong' - Kuileihan to transfer his spiritual thoughts to the sword. The eight masters were proficient in observation and enlightenment. Both of them have extremely strong understanding, but

I understand, no need to express it in words.”

"But not Elephant Dragon!"

"Xianglong is just a sixth-grade spiritual sword, nothing special. It was affected by the sword thought successively, and fell from the sixth grade to the tenth grade. However, after adapting to the sword thought, it became a living creature and returned to the sixth grade, and its potential was greatly increased!

"

"In order to commemorate it, Que Leihan rebuilt the elephant dragon... The elephant dragon was promoted to the third rank!"

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

Everyone has heard many versions of the process of the first-generation God-Through Mind, Punishment, Punishment, and Tribulation, which evolved into the second-generation God-Through Mind, Sword Mind.

But there are few versions in which the ancient sword cultivator who stood in such a position as Rufeng Zhongzui went so far as to sacrifice the reputation of his old family master to verify the authenticity of the story.

This story sounds a lot more believable.

However, if you think about it carefully, the content of Feng Zhongzui's words is a bit too exaggerated.

"The sixth-grade spiritual sword can be remade without falling to the seventh-grade, right?"

"The stronger one maintains the original level and pushes it to death to be promoted to the fifth level... Elephant Dragon, third level?"

"Fengzhongzui, how much did you drink?"

"Drunk in the Wind, I see you are really drunk!"

The five realms were constantly insulting each other. This little interlude story did not arouse much thought at this time, but only caused a lot of commotion.
To be continued...
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