At the beginning of the game, I raised soldiers and immortal coffins. I raised a million generals

Another day later, Lu Chen, who was meditating with his eyes closed on the broken sky boat, suddenly felt a huge supernatural force coming from the Coffin of the Immortal Soldier. It quickly penetrated into his limbs, bones, internal organs, and strengthened his physical body. , to improve his physical training.

He was overjoyed:”Two Wind and Thunder Dao soldiers are done!”

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Qingming Cultivation World, Nanchu, Qingzhou.

The Dongming Sect also has a mountain gate in this state, and Luo Tingwu is one of the true disciples who sits at the gate here.

But today, the atmosphere at the mountain gate of Dongming Sect here is particularly solemn.

Because, the sword immortal from the Spring and Autumn Sword Palace came to ask about swords.

Outside the mountain gate, countless practitioners gathered, all of them practitioners from various sects in Southern Chu.

“These sword cultivators from the Spring and Autumn Sword Palace are really brave. They have already chosen the Dongming Sect’s Yuanzhou Mountain Gate. Even Liang Tingsheng, the true disciple of the Dongming Sect, had half of his head cut off. Now they come to the Qingzhou Mountain Gate of the Dongming Sect to ask for swords. , aren’t you afraid that Dongmingzong will be angry and leave them completely in Nanchu?”

“You underestimate Chunqiu Sword Palace! If the Dongming Sect is the absolute overlord of Southern Chu, then the Spring and Autumn Sword Palace is the absolute overlord of Northern Qi!”

“It is rumored that the Dongming Sect has a backer deep in the starry sky, and so does the Spring and Autumn Sword Palace. It is also rumored that there is an old swordsman from the Eight Tribulations Yang God in the Spring and Autumn Sword Palace. If this statement is true, it would be much more terrifying than the Dongming Sect!”

“No wonder Dongming Sect has never caused trouble to these people from Spring and Autumn Sword Palace!”

“To put it this way, do we, Nan Chu, have to watch these people from the Spring and Autumn Sword Palace run rampant and defeat the younger generation of invincibles?”

“Yes, these guys from Spring and Autumn Sword Palace are really a little too arrogant. In my land of Southern Chu, even those who dared to cut off half of the head of the Dongming Sect’s True Master at will, and Pang Feifeng, the genius of the Feixian Sect, was almost split in half. Even Chu Xianyin, the genius of the Nanchu royal family, had his arm cut off by the sword master a few days ago.”

“What do you mean by what you said? It is said that the true legend of Tianyuan Cave Mansion was just a little hot-tempered, and was completely cut off by the sword master and perished outside the mountain gate of Tianyuan Cave Mansion. The master of Tianyuan Cave Palace was present at that time, but he only dared to get angry but did not dare to speak!”

“There is no way, even the Dongming Sect is extremely afraid of the Spring and Autumn Sword Palace, how dare the Tianyuan Cave Palace dare to offend easily!”

“The older generation of Yang Shen Daxiu cannot move lightly, otherwise the Yang Shen Daxiu of Spring and Autumn Sword Palace will not give up! Then, we can only rely on me, the younger generation of Nanchu, to trample this sword master down hard!”

“Alas, among the younger generation of Nanchu, the two geniuses Pang Feifeng and Chu Xianyin couldn’t stop the sword master for a moment, who else can do this?”

“Humph, we once had extremely talented people in Southern Chu. They once defeated the two geniuses Pang Feifeng and Chu Xianyin, and even defeated Xia Houmang, the genius of Tianyuan Cave Palace. If that person were here, I think the sword master of the Spring and Autumn Sword Palace might not be able to be tyrannical!”

“Your Excellency, are you talking about the domineering person in the Dongming Sect, Lu Chen?”

“Exactly”

“That one is indeed tyrannical. Unfortunately, news came out from the Dongming Sect that the Dongming Sect’s journey had already gone beyond the starry sky before the people from the Spring and Autumn Sword Palace entered Nanchu.”

In front of the mountain gate, Luo Tingwu’s eyes were condensed, and he had long lost the graceful demeanor of the past. Next to him, there was another true man with a stubble who looked like a prodigal son, Zhu Ziyao, who also narrowed his eyes slightly at this time. Eyes.

After that, there are many Dongming Sect disciples at Qingzhou Mountain Gate, all staring at the stern young man in white and carrying an ancient sword under the long steps of the mountain gate, as well as the other four ringleaders. The young swordsman holds the sword on his chest, his posture is casual and calm, and he has a hint of aloofness.

“Brother Luo, I will fight this battle.”Zhu Ziyao took the old wine gourd from his waist, took a sip slowly, and spoke freely.

Luo Tingwu said in a low voice:”You are a swordsman, so you must not fight with this person, otherwise you may risk damaging the sword’s core..”

He hesitated for a moment, then continued:”This sword master seems to be obsessed with the”Nine Heavens Sword Sutra” of our Dongming Sect. You have also practiced the”Nine Heavens Sword Sutra”. It’s best not to do it.”

His words were direct and he almost pointed out that Zhu Ziyao would be defeated.

Because this is a fact. Even the geniuses like Pang Feifeng and Chu Xianyin who were accompanied by heaven and earth spiritual treasures were defeated. These geniuses with special spiritual veins are not as many as the geniuses. Well, how can we be undefeated?

Luo Tingwu knew this, Zhu Ziyao knew it, and all the practitioners from Nanchu who came to watch the battle knew it, but the crazy people from Chunqiu Sword Palace still came to ask them about swords. , isn’t this bullying?

“It’s a pity that Brother Lu is not here, otherwise with Brother Lu’s methods, the sword master of Spring and Autumn Sword Palace will never come back!” Luo Tingwu sighed secretly, but he had no choice.

Now, he is the only one who can step forward and fight with this sword master. Although he will lose, even be injured, and lose face, it is better than Zhu Ziyao’s defeat.

Because Zhu Ziyao was cultivating the”Nine Heavens Sword Classic”. Once he failed, the world would only say that the Dongming Sect’s Sword Classic was not as far away as the Spring and Autumn Sword Palace, and would be stepped on by the Spring and Autumn Sword Palace forever.

This was the sect’s face. , must not be lost

“Brother Luo……”Zhu Ziyao wanted to persuade again, but Luo Tingwu had already stepped forward. In a blink of an eye, he was in front of the sword master:”Dongming Sect, Luo Tingwu, please ask for advice.” A young swordsman with a stern appearance dressed in white and carrying an ancient sword on his back Jun glanced at Luo Tingwu and shook his head lightly:”You are not enough.”

He pointed at Zhu Ziyao in front of the mountain gate:”I feel the sword intention in him, let him come.”

Luo Tingwu’s expression became colder:”Your Excellency, you should know , this is my Dongming Sect Mountain Gate, not your Spring and Autumn Sword Palace.”

After saying this, he suddenly disappeared from the place, leaving only a series of afterimages. When he reappeared, he was in front of the young sword master and pointed out. , the strong wind surged, and all the light between heaven and earth seemed to be swallowed up by one finger.

In the end, only the dazzling light from Luo Tingwu’s fingertips was left in the world. Even the Nanchu monks who were fighting outside the mountain gate felt their souls shaken, as if they were about to be completely evaporated.

“laugh!”The darkness was cut through, the brilliant divine light was torn apart, and a sword light that was even more stunning, so stunning that it made people unable to open their eyes suddenly came out, as if it existed between heaven and earth. The next moment, blood spilled, and the Sword Master’s The figure disappeared without a trace.

Luo Tingwu still stood on the same spot, with an astonishing sword intent flowing on his arm, but the brilliant finger he pointed out was completely dull, and the finger was also gone. Disappeared.

All that was left was the wound dripping with blood.

His finger was broken!

Looking at the missing figure of the sword master, he appeared in front of the Gyeongju Mountain Gate like a ghost.

“Keng!”Zhu Ziyao suddenly drew his sword, and then, the astonishing sword energy and sword intention exploded, clashing with the sword energy slashed by the Sword Lord, deafening and bone-piercing.

The sword light shot up into the sky, crushing the sky and the clouds.

But it was just After just three breaths, the figure of the Sword Lord floated back down the long steps, turned around and left, leaving only a faint words echoing:”Dongming Sect’s”Nine Heavens Sword Sutra” is nothing more than this. The trip to Southern Chu is boring..”

In front of the mountain gate, half of Zhu Zixiao’s body has disappeared. He was chopped to the ground and covered in blood!