Chen Xun looked at the people who had prostrated themselves devoutly. They seemed to think that he was Ji Lincheng himself.

He asked: "Today, the destruction of your senior management was caused by me. Do you have any regrets?"

"Absolutely not!"

"We must use the thirty-five postures of the virtual sword, so that the immortal can see the regrets in it, and see the empty sword, and then we can have the perfect thirty-six postures of the virtual sword!"

"All of this is destined by God. It is a perfect ending that we can't even dream of!"

Ji Suifeng bowed respectfully again and again.

The other elders also echoed, and most of them had tears of satisfaction in their eyes even though they were about to die.

Chen Xun looked at the people kneeling on the ground and felt their sincerity.

Some of their heads were already hanging down, and it was difficult to lift them up. Some of their bodies fell to the side, already dead.

Chen Xun raised his hand and pressed it down casually. Seven or eight figures in the field instantly exploded into a ball of blood mist!

With a flick of his fingertips, the ground that was filled with thousands of heavenly knives instantly became smooth and flat, and all the knife marks and grooves disappeared.

"Those who are dissatisfied, I will send them all on their way. As for you, I can give you another chance."

As Chen Xun spoke, he raised his hand and drew something in the air.

I could see where his fingers traced, leaving golden thin lines floating in the air, horizontally and vertically, beautiful.

There are nineteen lines horizontally and vertically. Judging from the appearance, this is clearly a chessboard!

After finishing the painting, Chen Xun flicked his fingers, and the mini golden chessboard flew into the sky above Tian Dao Forest, gradually expanded and grew, and finally fell heavily!

After the smoke and dust dissipated, a giant chessboard covering an area of ​​10,000 acres appeared in this space!

"This is the 'heaven and earth chessboard' I created. Every line in it is a connected soul space. Your physical body will perish and your soul will be destroyed. I have no intention of saving you, but I can help you leave a ray of soul. Here, Practice within the chessboard of heaven and earth, and if you have the opportunity to recast your physical body in the future, it will be your opportunity."

As he spoke, Chen Xun put his two fingers together, pointed them between his eyebrows, and then pointed at the people in front!

Following his movements, these nearly thirty remnant souls all flew into the grid points of the chessboard of heaven and earth.

There is no Golden Core Martial Lord in this world. It stands to reason that even a soul master who specializes in soul arts cannot keep the remaining soul alive for a long time when the body is destroyed.

However, this chessboard of heaven and earth was transformed by Chen Xun's will, and it was blessed by his soul power, which was enough to prevent the remaining souls of everyone from dissipating between heaven and earth.

There, they will perform ascetic practices for at least another hundred years. Whether they live or die depends entirely on their own destiny.

"Many...thank you...immortal! If you don't give up, please appoint the next...sect leader of the Tiandao Sect..."

Ji Suifeng respectfully placed the sect leader's token on the ground, and then passed away with a smile.

The essence of life in the soul was taken away, and those elders also passed away one after another.

Chen Xun raised his hand, and their storage rings flew into his hand, including the sect leader's order.

At this time, a trembling person ran up from a distance and knelt down in front of him with a "plop"!

"Junior Duan Dongliu, I have met my senior! Today, I am lucky enough to meet the real masters of swordsmanship in the world. I will die without regrets!"

The person who came was none other than Dao Chi. He was seen banging his head several times, his face was covered with blood but he was extremely excited.

"Duan Dongliu, the swordsman, please get up. I have something to do with you."

Chen Xun smiled slightly, and then Duan Dongliu felt a warm force supporting his knees, making him stand up involuntarily.

"Senior, please tell me, Duan will not give up even if he dies!"

Duan Dongliu said excitedly.

"Show me your heavenly sword."

"Yes!"

Chen Xun reached out and took the shining black black iron sword, his eyes shining slightly.

There is a spirit inside the knife, which is the golden spirit among the five elements!

Duan Dongliu held this sword in his arms for hundreds of years, wiping it every day, receiving the baptism of the pure sword spirit, and bathing in the sound of gold and iron. It was no longer an ordinary thing!

A hundred years of time have made the iron a living thing. What kind of pious heart is this?

This Duan Dongliu is a real person who loves and understands knives!

"This sword contains what I want. I can forge a real heavenly sword for you in exchange for it. Can you?"

Chen Xun asked.

He was selective when he became a gangster, and Duan Dongliu didn't recruit or provoke him, so he couldn't do anything to kill people and seize treasures.

"Senior, you are serious. If this sword can be with you, it will be a blessing! And the junior just saw the story of Ji Lincheng's ancestor. The old man put down the sword before he could really hold the sword. How can the junior not let go? "

Duan Dongliu respectfully made a "please" gesture, indicating that the knife would be given to Chen Xun free of charge.

Chen Xun took a deep look at him and saw the shadow of the knife in his fiery heart.

"Yes, no one can take this knife away from your heart, not even me."

Chen Xun patted Duan Dongliu on the shoulder and quietly enveloped him with his soul.

This person has been practicing swordsmanship for a hundred years, and he has already gained something in his heart. In addition, when he just watched his battle with the Thirty-six Xutian Sword Formation, his whole body was boiling with sword intent, and it was almost overflowing!

Just one breath of Qi is missing, the Qi that connects all the sword intentions together!

Duan Dongliu will suddenly understand the secret of swordsmanship!

It's a pity that it will take thousands of years. In today's Dharma Ending Age, this is a chasm that cannot be crossed in a lifetime.

Chen Xun helped him replenish this energy as a reward for Jin Ling.

The next second, Duan Dongliu's eyes changed!

The whole person was stunned, and his whole body's temperament suddenly changed!

As sharp as a sword just out of its sheath!

Those chaotic sword intentions became regular, as if thousands of heavenly swords were "buzzing" in his body. The sound of gold and iron that he heard a hundred and thirty thousand times appeared in Duan Dongliu's sea of ​​consciousness!

It moves without wind and lasts forever!

"boom!"

With a loud noise, the ground around Duan Dongliu collapsed, and rubble flew around his body like a violent tornado!

His realm, which had not been touched for a hundred years, began to ascend!

The peak of the early stage of foundation establishment, the middle stage of foundation establishment, the peak of middle stage of foundation establishment... it has continued to soar to the peak state of the late stage of foundation establishment and has not stopped. It is still impacting upward with an unstoppable momentum. The insurmountable golden elixir restrictions in this world are furious!

This is the second time in a short period of time that someone has challenged His authority!

And this guy... although he was violent, he was much more relaxed than the plague-like thing last time.

The two boiling forces collided violently, tit for tat, fighting to the death!

I don't know when thick black clouds came to the sky again, with purple lightning tumbling in them. The target was Duan Dongliu, and it seemed that it was about to fall and kill him at any time.

"Come and fight!"

Duan Dongliu shouted angrily, his whole body was like a sword slashing towards the sky!

The wretched image of the sword-crazy man in the past has long disappeared. At this moment, he is the sharpest knife in the Heavenly Sword Sect, and is the last piece of pride to fight against the authority of heaven with a mortal body!

"I, Duan Dongliu, held the sword at the age of one, sensed Qi at the age of seven, and built the foundation at the age of forty. I have not made any progress in the next one hundred and twenty years. Today I am lucky enough to have enlightenment. Even if I die, I will not regret it!"

Duan Dongliu looked up to the sky and laughed three times, then flew towards the sky!

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