Liu Zhengyang didn't dislike it because of the rust on the long sword.

He could feel the sharp sword intent from the sword, and when he held the long sword, the slight vibration was clearly conveying a sense of joy!

"Thank you for the gift from Qian Lao!"

Liu Zhengyang gave a long bow.

In the Immortal Sword Sect, he finally got a transformation, although the strength is only the peak of the spiritual realm, and he has not reached the state of being king and hegemony in this Xuanhuang realm.

But Liu Zhengyang's foundation is too solid. Although he has never shown it, once it breaks out, it will be an extremely terrifying scene.

What's more, Liu Zhengyang cultivated the Sword of Slaughter!

This sword qi is not something that can be subdued by anyone. Once it is revealed, its power will surely sweep through everything around it!

Thinking of this, Liu Zhengyang couldn't help but take a deep breath and left without looking back.

After Liu Zhengyang and Daoqing left, the figure of the suzerain appeared beside Qian Lao.

At this time, the sun was setting, and the setting sun was falling on the clouds. Looking up, behind Liu Zhengyang, the clouds were all golden and red.

"The death of the star is born, and the world is in chaos! This time my Immortal Sword Sect took the lead, and I don't know if it's a blessing or a curse!"

The sovereign whispered.

Qian Lao laughed while baring his teeth.

As Liu Zhengyang himself said, he is not a good person, not a good person, and generally can live longer.

Daoqing felt depressed, and from time to time he aimed at the rusty long sword in Liu Zhengyang's hand.

"Hongxiu, Brother Daoqing may be derailed!"

Liu Zhengyang said suddenly.

Daoqing's complexion suddenly changed: "Fuck, kid, don't talk nonsense!"

Daoqing hurriedly explained, and there was a flash of red light beside him. The red light was a group of rays of light, but it gave people a clear and pitiful meaning, as if there was such a woman who was really weeping here.

"Sure enough, what men say is a lie!"

Hong Xiu's voice was like weeping.

Daoqing's complexion changed dramatically, but she quickly comforted her and said, "Don't listen to his nonsense, this sword is an ominous sword, Hongxiu, you are young and haven't heard of it yet, I was just hesitating whether to tell Zhengyang him. Say!"

Hearing this explanation, Hong Xiu no longer complained, and the condensed sword qi dissipated a little.

Daoqing hurriedly gave Liu Zhengyang a look.

Damn it, kid, don't talk nonsense! If Hong Xiu is really mad with anger, the scene is still quite terrifying! People will die!

Liu Zhengyang didn't care, he said with a smile: "The sword itself is an ominous thing. Since it is a weapon, it must see blood! What kind of weapon is it without blood!"

As soon as these words came out, the rusty long sword in his hand suddenly shook, and the rust on the sword body suddenly fell off a little.

Dao Qing's complexion suddenly changed.

When he visited Lao Qian back then, he wanted to take this sword away.

Sword name kills the enemy.

Qian Lao once said that this sword was not suitable for him, and finally Daoqing had to forge the red sleeve.

Now he finally understood why Qian Lao said that.

Emotions can only shine in the hands of killing embryos!

That murderous aura, I really can't suppress it!

"You... Forget it, after you get to the place, you can do it yourself! Try not to kill too hard!"

After hesitating for a while, Dao Qing tried to discourage him, but he estimated that it would be of little use. Liu Zhengyang's heart had been pressing with anger. If this qi was not released, it would be detrimental to Liu Zhengyang.