Pretending To Be a Holy Place, I Was Signed For a Thousand Years

Chapter 32 Ten thousand swords screaming together, the color of heaven and earth changes, and it man

What? Qing Hui Daoist wants to send a gift?

However, the Taoist priest was empty-handed and did not seem to bring anything. Could it be storage equipment?

At this point they relax.

There is a certain female student who is crazy, looking at the handsome face, and thinking expectantly: It would be great if you can show your body, he promises, or I promise.

A few greasy male disciples even murmured in their hearts: The Taoist priest is not without a lot of things.

Zhang Ming walked to the left side of the square, stopped near Yijianping, and said with a smile: My good disciple, this gift from Pindao will be handed over to you in the future to open up the kendo for the Qiongyu Sword Sect and establish an inheritance. , to reach the world.

Lu Xueqing, who was following behind, was startled, but she felt a little more joy in her heart: Send... for me?

Elder Cheng and the masters of the twelve peaks are looking forward to it: The treasure sent by Daoist Qing Hui is probably of extraordinary quality.

Zhang Ming smiled and said in a long voice, It's neither copper nor iron nor steel. It was once hidden under Mount Sumeru. You don't need to reverse Yin and Yang to refine it, how can there be no water and fire to quench your edge?

When everyone heard Xuanqi, they saw Daoist Qing Hui pointed at him, and immediately four sword intents shot up into the sky.

The three hundred and seventy-three long swords trembled in unison, neighing like submission, like a tiger roaring, like a dragon roaring!

Everyone was shocked and tried to hold down the long sword.

Lu Xueqing and the Twelve Peaks were shocked: What kind of sword intent is this! With just a hint of breath, our sword hearts almost collapsed, and we have no power to resist!

Elder Cheng held on to the crutches tightly.

The disciples looked up to the sky, and the sword energy rushed into the sky.

The clear sky turned into a cloud of anger, and thunder appeared, as if there was a great terror that could not be tolerated in the world!

This...what the hell is this!?

It's ridiculous, I still had a little bit of disbelief that Daoist Qing Hui could resist the ninth floor of the Yangshen Realm. Now that I look at it, what if it is above the Yangshen Realm!

Senior brother, let's break up. I will never love again in this life, nor will I love the second person again.

...

At this moment, Qiongyu Mountain Road.

The team dispatched by Nanling City finally arrived at the Qiongyu Sword Sect due to the heavy load of troops and horses and the slow journey.

Sir, it's not good!

The guard in charge of the baggage shouted.

The leader of the team was Xia Houchun, the commander of the light cavalry in Nanling City. He looked at the car that kept vibrating behind him with a solemn expression, and asked, Are these three cars holding fine iron swords?

The guarding soldier replied, Reporting to the captain, it is the hundred fine iron long swords allocated by the arsenal!

Xia Houchun said solemnly: This is Jianming! What a terrible sword intent, it is spread from a distance across half a mountain! The Qiongyu Sword Sect is indeed well-deserved!

He is a strong person in the realm of reunification. He has participated in the Northern Expedition with the previous emperor. He is extremely arrogant.

The crowd surrounded the vehicle, daring not to move lightly, waiting for Jianming to disappear, but the situation changed suddenly that day, and there were thunderstorms that split the entire clear sky.

The dark clouds and ink surged like a tide.

Xia Houchun tightly held the long sword around his waist, and said in awe, Thousands of swords sing in unison, the color of the world has changed!

This is... is there any monster born?

...

In the Earth Flame Valley, the Scarlet Fire Demon Sect.

Shangguan Yu, who was tasting the blood bodhi, changed his face, suddenly turned into a red glow and jumped out of the hall, standing above the valley out of thin air, looking to the southwest.

There, the sword intent is soaring to the sky, visible for thousands of miles!

It's the direction of the Qiongyu Sword Sect. How could such a terrifying sword intent appear? Is it an ancient relic, or is there an extremely terrifying powerhouse passing through Dongling County?

His brows trembled, and his heart froze.

Such a terrifying sword intent stirs the changes in the world and radiates thousands of miles. I'm afraid I can't catch it with half a stroke!

Shangguan Yu was terrified,

It suddenly turned into a red glow and retracted back to the Palace of Flames, converging all the aura.

If there is really a terrifying powerhouse coming, I am afraid that the stare just now has been perceived by the other party.

No, can't stay here.

Shangguan Yu pondered anxiously, If the other party finds it, it will be over. By the way, go to Lingshu Temple!

In his heart, he didn't dare to turn into a red light and fly in a high-profile manner, but summoned a one-horned rhinoceros and rode towards the direction of Lingshuguan.

Diyan Valley, Lingshu Temple and Qiongyu Mountain are in the shape of a triangle, of which Diyan Valley is the farthest.

When he arrives at the location of Lingshu Guan, presumably the terrifying powerhouse has already gone elsewhere and can be perfectly staggered.

...

On Qiongyu Mountain, the square in front of the hall.

Zhang Ming looked at the gradually manifested sword light, and his heart was extremely shocked. He was indeed the legendary superpower.

The people of Qiongyu Sword Sect stared at each other like deathly silence.

Sikong Jianli sighed: Qinghui Daoist is really a fairy-like figure, so it's not a pity to meet.

For the first time, Ah Fu felt that what the young master said made sense.

Zhang Ming strolled over and continued to chant: Zhu Xianli, slaughtered immortals, and trapped immortals with red lights everywhere. Jue Xian changes infinitely wonderfully, and the blood of Daluo immortals dyes clothes.

Divine thunder fell from the sky, slashing on the four sword shadows that should not exist in the world, and pierced straight through.

Zhang Ming stretched out his hand and pointed: Come out!

An ancient sword platform finally appeared below the four sword shadows, dragging them firmly, and the sword light returned, turning into four long sword shadows of different shapes.

[Zhu Xian Sword Terrace] Chaos evolves, does not stick to the Tao of Heaven, contains four swords of Zhu Xian, Slaughter Immortal, Trapped Immortal, and Jue Xian, and one of the swords will be randomly rewarded for every 10,000 sign-in times. sword array

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It's amazing!

No other words could be found in the minds of the people.

They stared and saw that there seemed to be a sword light evolution in the four sword shadows, revealing infinite mysteries. Just after watching it for a while, they felt that the sword intent in the body was growing.

The Treasure of Kendo, the Holy Land of Cultivation!

Everyone was amazed.

Zhang Ming smiled and said, This is the Sword of Immortal Executioner. It has the power to pierce the sky and pierce the sky, to slay the immortals and destroy the Buddha. However, this is only an imitation, and it can only help you to cultivate swords and enlighten the Tao.

Everyone suddenly realized that it was only a great treasure of the Holy Land, just to help practice and understand the way of swordsmanship.

Xueqing, after today, you will be the sword master, in charge of the Immortal Execution Sword Stage, and inherit the swordsmanship!

Zhang Ming also pointed to Lu Xueqing Yujie's forehead, and a mysterious breath poured into his sea of ​​consciousness.

Lu Xueqing immediately understood the mystery. It turned out that this Sword of Immortal Execution Platform could not only be used for cultivation, but also could drive the four sword shadows to attack and kill, guarding the sect.

However, the master did not say.

This is a secret only between the two of them.

Thank you Master for the gift!

With Lu Xueqing taking the lead, Elder Cheng and a group of peak masters and disciples bowed in unison: Thank you, Elder Taishang!

Zhang Ming waved his hand, indicating that he didn't need to be more polite, turned to look at Lu Xueqing, and said, Xueqing, since you have entered my Lingshu Temple, if there is a Taoist number, the clear word is followed by one.

He looked at the Zhuxian Sword Terrace, put his hands behind his back, and smiled: Three thousand worlds of silver, ninety thousand layers of Yaolin. A clear sky is green, and the snow is light red in the fall. From now on, you can call it Yiqing.

Sikong saw the origin of the etiquette family, his eyes lit up when he heard the words, he clapped his hands and praised: Good poetry, good poetry!

Everyone did not expect that the Taoist priest Qing Hui was so knowledgeable.

Lu Xueqing muttered to herself: Yiqing, Yiqing, from now on, I also have a Taoist number.

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