Liu Zhengyang didn't have any dislikes because of the rust on the long sword.

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

"Thank you Qian for the gift!"

Liu Zhengyang bowed for a long time.

In the Immortal Sword Sect, he finally got a transformation, even though his strength was only the peak of the spiritual realm, he still couldn't reach the realm of dominance in this Xuanhuang realm.

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

What's more, what Liu Zhengyang cultivates is the sword of killing!

This sword aura is not something that everyone can surrender. Once it is revealed, its power will surely sweep everything around it!

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

When Liu Zhengyang and Daoqing left, the figure of the lord appeared beside Qian Lao.

It was already when the sun was setting, and the setting sun was falling on the clouds. Looking up, behind Liu Zhengyang, the clouds were full of gold and red.

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

Sovereign murmured.

Old Qian laughed.

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 aimed at the rusty long sword in Liu Zhengyang's hand.

"Red sleeves, Brother Daoqing may be cheating!"

Liu Zhengyang suddenly said.

Dao Qing's expression suddenly changed: "Fuck, kid, don't talk nonsense!"

Daoqing hurriedly explained, and there was a red light flashing around him. The red light was a ray of light, but it gave people a pitiful meaning, as if there was such a woman crying here.

"Sure enough, what a man says is a lie!"

The voice of the red sleeves was like weeping.

Dao Qing's complexion changed drastically, but she hurriedly comforted her and said, "Don't listen to him. This sword is an ominous sword. You haven't heard of Hong Xiu at a young age. I'm just hesitating to talk to Zhengyang. Say!"

Hearing this explanation, Hong Xiu didn't complain anymore, and the solid sword energy dissipated a little.

Daoqing quickly gave Liu Zhengyang a look.

Damn it, kid, don't talk nonsense! If Red Sleeve is really mad with anger, then the scene is still quite terrifying! It's going to 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 be bloody! What a weapon without blood!"

As soon as he said this, the rusty long sword in his hand suddenly shook, and the rust on the sword suddenly fell off a little.

Dao Qing's complexion changed suddenly.

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

The sword name kills the enemy.

Old Qian once said that this sword was not suitable for him, and finally Dao Qing had to forge a red sleeve.

Now he finally understood why Qian Lao would say that.

Feelings can only shine in the hands of the killing embryo!

That murderous, I really can't suppress it!

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

Daoqing hesitated for a while and still dissuaded him, but he estimated that it was not very useful. Liu Zhengyang's heart had been holding a puff of air. If this puff of air was not released, it would also be detrimental to Liu Zhengyang.