The magnificent sword qi like golden clouds covered the entire sky, with ups and downs, and thousands of weather, weaving a shocking scene that made people's hearts shake.

Liu Qinghuan's expression was complicated, it turned out that this was the true power of the Tainan Immortal Sword, and he had a feeling that he had used it as a burning stick before.

As soon as he turned his head, he saw Jiang Xianxian's whole person shrouded in the vast sword light, and his clothes and hair fluttered, as if the sword immortal was in the world.

Liu Qinghuan stared at Taiwei's sword body in amazement, and those stubborn filth were peeling off and falling off piece by piece, and it didn't take long for them to be clean and new.

The corners of his eyes twitched, and the blood stains that he had spent countless efforts and time could not get rid of, and he was going to take it to the treasure washing pool to wash it, but it was gone in less than a quarter of an hour in the hands of others, which was really infuriating!

With a secret sigh, Liu Qinghuan closed his eyes, and his expression became incomprehensible. At this moment, a broken roar came from the rumbling thunder, resounding through the four fields.

As far as the eye could see, there was only a brilliant sea of gold, and the jumping thunder rushed in and out of his body, and the majestic sword qi rushed in wave after wave, and Gu Jingchen felt boundless despair.

He was unwilling to die like this! A pair of eyes with only blood holes spewed out a few real resentments, and all kinds of insects poured out wildly, including the famous fierce insects, as well as ordinary spirit insects like blood devouring insects, crowded one after another, densely turned, making people's scalp tingle.

However, as soon as most of these insects appeared, they were crushed into powder by the sword qi, but they couldn't stand the large number, and they quickly made up for the dead layer after another, and soon stacked a round cocoon, tightly wrapping the ancient mirror dust in the center.

The monk surnamed Yu, who was standing aside to watch the play, said: "Tut, he still wants to escape." Liu Qinghuan had already collected the sword domain at this time, and the sword intent of life and death fell back into his hand, and he glanced up.

I saw the cocoon moving out with difficulty, and with every step, countless insects turned into nothing. The monk surnamed Yu approached and whispered in a tone of inquiring about secret gossip: "Liu Daoyou, where did you get the inheritance sword of the Tainan Sect? This sword is so powerful, will you return it to the Tainan Sect?" Liu Qinghuan said: "You still haven't returned it...... Yu Daoyou, do you think I should pay it back, or not?"

"Hehe, this is ......" Monk Yu rolled his eyes: "It's indeed a problem." If it were me, I would definitely not be reconciled. No matter which Taiwei owned before, since the opportunity allowed it to come into my hands, why should I return it. But if you don't pay it back...... Morality is unreasonable, after all, it is the inheritance sword of the Tainan Sect, and I am afraid that the reputation will be unfavorable. Liu Qinghuan nodded quietly: "Well, what you said is very true." ”

"Liu Daoyou, if you are an unknown person, or a casual cultivator, it is better to say, the sky is high and the earth is far away, who can control whom. But you are from the Wenshi faction, and you are a senior disciple of Mingyangzi's predecessors, alas!" Liu Qinghuan felt a burst of displeasure in his heart, sank his face, and said, "You are trying to blackmail me with morality, and you must return the sword, right?" The monk surnamed Yu showed a stunned look, probably not expecting him to say it so directly, and smiled awkwardly: "This, this...... Liu Daoyou don't want to blame, I'm just talking nonsense......" Liu Qinghuan glanced at him with a smile, then ignored it and turned his head to see how the battle was going.

After a few words, the cocoon moved a distance with difficulty, but how could Jiang Xianxian really let him escape, with a big sword dance, another earth-shattering thunder slashed!

Boom! The insect cocoon quickly disintegrated and shattered, and countless insects flew in all directions, and some even shot out the range of sword qi with a body of sparks.

Liu Qinghuan's eyes froze, and the ancient mirror dust that was wrapped in the middle was gone!

"It's not good, that person must have blended in with those insects, don't let one go!" His body rolled out like a violent wind, his hand rose and fell, and the sword intent of life and death drew long marks deep into the void, and in an instant, he slashed several insects in a row!

No one expected that Gu Jingchen still had this hand, but fortunately, there were not many insects that escaped, and he was quickly killed by the three of them.

Jiang Xianxian hesitated and said, "It should all be killed, right?" The monk surnamed Yu patted his chest confidently and said: "I must have killed it all, that guy can still escape like this, I will take his surname!" Liu Qinghuan frowned and thought for a while: "It's okay, even if he escapes, he won't be able to make any waves." The Pig Clan has long been the target of everyone, and since they have reappeared, they will inevitably be surrounded and suppressed again. The Yin Moon Blood Realm will inevitably find out their lair as well, and I will report to the Alliance when I get back and continue to track down the whereabouts of the Pig Clan. ”

"That's all there is to it. Jiang Xianxian said, handing out the Taiwei Sword: "Liu Daoyou, thank you today, you can lend the Taiwei Sword to me with a broad mind, and now it will be returned to Zhao!" His gaze lingered on the smooth and new sword, but the handing out action was quite resolute.

Liu Qinghuan glanced at him, stretched out his hand to take the sword, and said with a playful smile: "You don't want to take back Taiwei for your Tainan Sect?" Jiang Xianxian was stunned, then ecstatic, and immediately realized the loosening in his words, and was so excited that he stammered a little.

"Liu, Liu Daoyou, you mean, you are willing to ......"

"No, I don't. Liu Qinghuan said flatly: "So you think about it clearly, what kind of weight the Taiwei Sword is, you can exchange it with the same amount of treasure with me!"

"Okay, good!" Jiang Xianxian nodded again and again: "Although my Tainan Sect is about to disperse, there are still a few things left, which will definitely satisfy Daoyou......" Liu Qinghuan put the Taiwei Sword into the Na Ring and directly interrupted him: "Then come to me when you are ready." Remember, this is your own volition, don't say that I will force you later, and don't use moral and other things to blackmail. Otherwise, hehe!" he sneered, undisguised the domineering and murderous intent in his tone.

The monk surnamed Yu on the side turned his head unnaturally and remained silent. In fact, if he didn't return the sword, Liu Qinghuan had a plan early on.

The Taiwei sword naturally has a role for him, but it is not indispensable. What's more, after seeing Jiang Xianxian stimulate his true power, he made up his mind.

In addition, the Taiyi Frost Ling Bone in the Songxi Cave Heavenly Diagram is about to mature, and its main branch is an innate sword, which can not only cut through the void, but also has incredible magical powers.

So compared to it, Taiwei seems a little chicken in his hands, after all, he can't really use a lot of swords, and the sword intent of life and death is connected with his heart, and it is impossible to give up.

As soon as Liu Qinghuan turned the sword intent of life and death in his hand, and was about to speak, he heard Jiang Xianxian say: "Liu Daoyou, is this your sword of the Yuan God?"

"Sort of? ”

"I really envy Daoyou, the sword spirit of your sword is extremely powerful. Liu Qinghuan shook his hand, raised the sword intent of life and death in front of his eyes, and exclaimed: "Sword spirit?" Jiang Xianxian looked at him strangely: "Yes, although the sword spirit looks a little weak, but ......" He suddenly widened his eyes: "The sword spirit of your sword is generated by himself?" Liu Qinghuan was pasting the sword intent of life and death in the center of his eyebrows, and he felt a vague shadow in the middle of the sword body, and said with surprise and joy: "It really gave birth to a sword spirit!" The monk surnamed Yu also came over to join in the fun at this time: "Wow, the sword spirit is born by itself!" It's a superb spirit sword, and there is a 1 in 10,000 chance of giving birth to a self-body sword spirit. Liu Daoyou, your sword will be ruined in the future!" Liu Qinghuan felt dizzy that he was smashed by the big cake that fell from the sky, and the depression of agreeing to return Taiwei before was also swept away, and he only sensed the ecstasy of the nascent sword spirit again and again.

He suddenly remembered that when Gu Jingchen and the others flew out of the big array before, they almost fell on fire because of the sudden explosion of butterfly powder.

If it weren't for the stabbing pain in his hand, the sword intent of life and death cut through his palm and woke him up. At the time, I thought it was because he held it too tightly, but now that I think about it, if he falls into a nightmare, how can he still hold the sword, it is simply the automatic protector of the sword intent of life and death!

And he has been busy with this and that these days, but he didn't even notice that the sword intent of life and death quietly produced the sword spirit!

Jiang Xianxian and the monk surnamed Yu both said happily, Liu Qinghuan pressed it, but he still couldn't help but curl the corners of his mouth.

"Liu Daoyou, what's the name of your sword. Haha, there is another famous sword in the world, and we will brag about it with others in the future. Liu Qinghuan's face froze, and he suddenly remembered that he had forgotten to name the sword for so long.

"Hehe, I'll talk about this later. This is the case, someone will probably arrive soon, and there may be people from the Lunar Moon Blood Realm, let's find a safe place. Jiang Xianxian nodded yes, and took out the communication charm: "Yes, then I will inform other Daoists not to come." The three of them said no more, leaving a wolf and leaving quickly.

The stronghold of the Yin Moon Blood Realm below had been completely destroyed in a series of fierce battles, and countless Yin Moon Blood Realm monks who had fallen into nightmares had been silently reduced to ashes because they were left unattended.

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