Deity of the Cursed Sword

The long sword shone brightly, and it was inserted above the mountains.

There is no extra handwriting and no extra explanation. On the background of the quaint cloud sea, a long sword is above the Kunlun Mountain, which shows the status of this token!

The entire Qionghua School is the only one!

Qionghua School, the elder!

This is the token that exists only in the legend!

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Murong Ziying's eyes were inconceivably staring at the token in front of him. All the disciples were very familiar with its description, but no one had really seen the token!

Looking at Chu Tian, ​​who was as big as himself, Murong Ziying took a deep breath, still unable to believe it.

The young man opposite, really, is the elder Qionghua School?

It is said that the last head of the Tai Qing Dynasty was his brother, but this big elder actually looked so young, could it really be a fairy? Murong Ziying's heart turned over the river ...

"Why, believe it now." Chu Tian pretended to say.

I originally thought that this token would not be used, but I didn't expect that, today, I met Murong Ziying so coincidentally. How could Chu Tian give up such a big identity?

So, just took out the token and enjoyed the qualification of relying on the old and selling the old ...

"Murong Ziying, have seen the elders!"

Murong Ziying said respectfully.

Bowing close to ninety degrees, even more respectful than when you see the head. After all, Chu Tian's identity, even the uncle who is now in charge, is even more advanced. Even when the head of the team saw Chu Tian, ​​they had to be respectful.

"Well, yes, yes, you doll is polite. Well, I will return to Qionghua for a while, but don't tell Su Yao before this news, you have to surprise her," Chu Tian continued.

Murong Ziying said again respectfully: "Yes, elder!"

"Okay, let's go."

Chu Tian's big sleeves were thrown away, the elders were full of momentum, and the Han Lingsha brain on one side had been ignorant. It turned out that Chu Tian was not only related to the Qionghua School, but also a big elder with high weight!

Looking at Han Lingsha's startled expression, Chu Tian felt even more disturbed.

The opposite Murong Ziying looked up and said yes, but did not leave. Looking at Chu Tian on the opposite side, he seemed to hesitate for a long time before making up his mind and said, "Elder, Ziying has a reluctant request, and hopes the elder to agree!"

"Um? Is there anything else to talk about?"

"Murong Ziying, implore a battle with the elders!"

In Murong Ziying's tone, there is still a respect for the elders, but the perseverance in it is deeper. Binocular tightly confronts Chu Tian, ​​Murong Ziying is fighting at this moment.

Behind the sword box, there was a sound of swordsong, and under the vigorous encouragement of Murong Ziying, one after another, the buzzing sound was full of fighting spirit!

Chu Tian stared at Ziying, his eyes rising sharply.

Suddenly, a violent pressure swept away, Murong Ziying backed up dozens of steps, almost fell! It seemed that he had a sharp sword that pierced his chest.

"Snapped!"

Murong Ziying stepped on a withered tree branch, his footsteps were crooked, and he almost softened.

This is not the weakness caused by fear, but the overwhelming force that makes every muscle, every bone, and even the nerve of the human body instinctively make the most appropriate response: escape!

This is an overwhelming force that transcends everything, just a look!

"Why, do I have to challenge now?"

Chu Tian looked at Murong Ziying across the street and asked lightly.

To be honest, Chu Tian has no such interest in Murong Ziying's strength. Compared with Murong Ziying's strength, Chu Tian is more interested in Murong Ziying's calmness and prudence, not the type who likes to find someone to fight. , Why did you find yourself in a shock?

The opposite Murong Ziying paused, adjusted his breath, and suddenly looked up: "Elder! The teacher is ... Elder Zong Lian!"

Behind him was a spiritual agitation.

The sword box behind Murong Ziying suddenly exploded and flew up into the sky.

Jianguang circulates, the sword is overwhelming.

Before touching the human body, one can feel the edge of it. Although this sword is not as good as Xi and Wangshu, it is not much worse.

"Zong Lian? Chu Tian raised his head and asked. It seems ... is his own defeat?

Opposite Ziying held the long sword in her hand, her eyes contained respect, and said, "The teacher will pass on the sword-making technique of my life to Ziying, and treat Ziying like yourself. Restore a little dignity for the teacher! "

"My teacher once said that after being defeated by the elders for three years, this has restored my confidence. Finally, I was angry and hard-working, studying the technique of sword casting, and vowed to cast a sword that could defeat the elders in my lifetime. This "Tianzhu" was completed before the death of the tutor. Unfortunately, the tutor has passed away ... "

In the hands of Murong Ziying, there was a surge of spiritual power, watching Chu Tian seriously and cautiously, saying: "Ziying, willing to accept this battle for his family!"

Sword spirit burst from Murong Ziying's body.

On the sword of Tianzhu, a fierce ray of light shone, the trees around Murong Ziying screamed, the leaves withered, and a piece of killing. Under the blessing of this great sword, the powerful sword spirit is amazing!

And, above the blade of Tianzhu, Lan Mang seemed to tear the air, making a weird sound. The whole mountain was silent.

Han Lingsha around Chu Tian pulled La Chutian's arm nervously.

In the grass in the distance, there are two more disciples of Qionghua School approaching. Today, it seems that it is a good season for Qionghua School disciples to gather together.

And Murong Ziying didn't pay any attention to all of this, but just quietly looked at Chu Tian, ​​fully alert. Master's wish should be fulfilled by himself. Moreover, the legendary elder is simply not bottomed out. In Ziying's view, even holding the Excalibur may not be able to withstand the enemy!

cautious!

cautious!

Be cautious!

Staring at every movement of Chu Tian, ​​Murong Ziying did n’t dare to breathe a little, fearing that she would be caught ...

"Well, I get it. Your challenge, I took it."

Chu Tian smiled, and his body suddenly disappeared.