Chapter 21 is under Chen Beixuan!

   Broken Sword Mountain Range, there is no living sword mound.

  This is this wasteland with a radius of nearly a hundred miles. The wasteland is filled with bun-shaped dark red grave mounds, and each grave mound is inserted with a flying sword, densely packed with thousands of them.

  The shape and aura of these flying swords are different, some are as thin as a cicada's wings, some are as big as a door panel, some have a body wrapped around thunder, some are nearly transparent, and some are still dripping blood...

  All of these flying swords have reached the level of Lingbao, even the strongest of the Yuanshen realm may not have a handle, but there are countless here.

  These grave mounds seem ordinary, but they are a mysterious sword formation, which can not only imprison flying swords, but also maintain them.

Every sword on the grave mound is like a living thing, trembling with different sounds of swords, and the billowing sword qi rushes into the sky, gathering above a vast ocean of sword intent like a sea, revealing There is a determination of death and no life.

Li Qingzhou stood in the void, placing himself in the vast ocean of sword intent. His white robe had long been cut into strips of cloth like a piece of cloth, and his whole body exuded an aura of fierceness, vaguely with the surrounding nothingness. Health and sword are in harmony.

  Li Qingzhou carried enough pills on his body, and his injury from the Jian Wuchen sneak attack had long since recovered. Under the tempering of the Wusheng sword intent, the whole person was like a sheathed sharp sword, with a sharp edge.

  "One month later, someone wants to challenge as a teacher, can you play?" Ye Chen used a double puppet to transmit to Li Qingzhou.

  For Ye Chen, it was just a trick to deal with Liao Wuhen in the late stage of the Vision Realm, but he still wanted to continue hiding behind the scenes to be quiet, and he didn't want to take it himself.

  Zi Menghan can easily suppress Liao Wuhen, but she is a congenital waste body, and it is estimated that she will cause a lot of trouble after she is shot.

  Relatively speaking, Li Qingzhou is suitable.

Although his kendo supreme bone was excavated and his sword spirit body was abolished, he himself is a arrogant man. Although the rebirth of supreme bone nirvana is unexpected, it is reasonable. Others will only feel that Ye Chen’s disciple’s aptitude is against the sky. , Will not doubt Ye Chen's body, can hold his hand again.

  Tool man, come back!

   "I must be there!"

  Li Qingzhou opened his eyes with a brush, two dazzling sword lights burst into his eyes.

  In the next quarter of an hour, the kendo supreme bone on Li Qingzhou’s chest burst into a dazzling light like a blazing sun, as if turned into a black hole of energy, forcibly pulling in the surrounding ocean-like inanimate sword intent.

  After a few breaths, the vastness of the inanimate sword intent was submerged in Li Qingzhou’s chest.

   "The sword is coming!"

  Li Qingzhou shouted, and volleyed towards the sword mound below.

  "Kengkengkeng..."

One after another flying swords rushed out of the grave, sounding the sound of the sword being unsheathed, and burst into pieces in mid-air, turning into a sky full of pure sword essence, and finally condensed into a godly introverted three feet. The long sword fell into Li Qingzhou's hands.

  "From now on, you will be called Wushengjian!" Li Qingzhou whispered.

   Wushengjian Qingming responded, seeming to be able to understand what Li Qingzhou said, slowly blending into the supreme kendo bone in Li Qingzhou's chest.

  With the disappearance of the thousands of spiritual treasure-level flying swords, the special small space of the Inanimate Sword Tomb collapsed, and Li Qingzhou once again appeared in the Broken Sword Mountain Range.

"brush!"

   Suddenly, a sword light flashed in the void, hitting the back of Li Qingzhou's head.

   "Keng!"

   Wushengjian automatically separated from the body to block the attack. Li Qingzhou looked at a void with cold eyes, and said faintly: "Sword Wuchen, are you capable of this?"

  A young man in white flashed in the void, stepping on a purple-gold long sword under his feet. The sword volleyed in the sky. He looked only in his early twenties. He was tall and straight. His eyes were like stars.

  Is Jian Wuchen.

   "You finally came out!"

   "I have been here for three years to enlighten the sword, but you picked peaches, **** it!"

   "I won't let you run away this time, let's take your life!"

Jian Wuchen shouted angrily, and a sea of ​​sword vision appeared behind him. The shadow of a sword that seemed to be true and imaginary was submerged in the ancient sword at his feet, turning into a stream of light to cut towards Li Qingzhou, wherever he passed, Cut the void out of tiny cracks.

   "Keng!"

The   Wusheng Sword made a clear clanging sound, and the vastness of the non-life sword intent burst out instantly, with death but no life.

  Lei Jian collapsed on the spot, Jian Wuchen's head flew out, his eyes full of incredible expression.

   Jian Wuchen's corpse fell to the ground, Li Qingzhou pointed out a fireball, and Jian Wuchen's corpse and head burned quickly.

  Master confessed that after the murder, the corpse must be destroyed!

  At this moment, a ray of divine spirit flashed out of the sword's dust-free burning head, transforming into a stalwart middle-aged man in mid-air, with a powerful sword spirit.

  The middle-aged man stared at Li Qingzhou fiercely, and said angrily: "Who are you? Dare to kill my descendant of the Excalibur? Report your name!"

   "If you can change your name, you can sit down or change your surname, the next is the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Swords, Chen Beixuan!" Li Qingzhou replied proudly.

  Chen Beixuan’s vest was prepared by Ye Chen in advance.

  For this situation, Ye Chen had anticipated that he had prepared hundreds of vests for Li Qingzhou and Zi Menghan, and they could use them at any time.

  As for the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Swords, it was purely brought by Li Qingzhou.

  "People from the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Swords? No wonder they can kill my descendant of the Divine Sword Sect! Chen Beixuan, I remember you! Wait for you to die!" The middle-aged man shouted sharply.

  Li Qingzhou said with disdain: "The younger generation fights for the battle, the Holy Land does not care. But if you old guys dare to make a move, my Ten Thousand Swords Holy Land will never let you go!"

   "Although my Sword Gate is not a sacred place, it is also a great teacher, and I may not be afraid of you!"

   "Also, to deal with you, why do I have to do it myself by the Excalibur Gate?"

   "I just need to issue a high reward, naturally someone will kill you!"

  The middle-aged man snorted coldly, his figure collapsed and disappeared.

   "Stupid missing one, the appraisal is complete! This trick taught by Master really works, otherwise it's really troublesome! It's time to go back, don't delay Master's business!"

  Li Qingzhou gently shook his head, took away all the treasures left by Jian Wuchen after his death, Wusheng Sword appeared at his feet, turning into a stream of light and rushing towards the Holy Land of Xuantian.

  Half a month later, Li Qingzhou returned to Qingyun Peak, reported to Ye Chen, devoted himself to practice, and quietly waited for Liao Wuhen to challenge him.

  During this time, the Excalibur Gate offered high-priced rewards.

  Because the disciple of the Excalibur Sect was beheaded by Chen Beixuan from the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Swords, a special reward was offered for the head of Chen Beixuan.

The reason why the Divine Sword Gate is so high-profile is to take this opportunity to tell the world that if you dare to provoke the Divine Sword Gate, you must pay the price of blood!

  Lingbao is a treasure that can only be refined by a great power and a Taoist master. It is powerful and extremely precious. Most of the powers at the peak of the Yuanshen realm do not have one!

  As soon as the news came out, many masters of the Yuanshen realm in the Eastern Desolation were moved, and even many people in the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Swords were moved.

  However, after some inquiries, everyone was surprised to find that there was no such person as Chen Beixuan in Ten Thousand Swords Saint Land!

  The descendant of God Sword Gate was beheaded, and he offered a high price reward without even knowing who the killer was.

  Time flies, and the period of January will soon arrive.

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  (End of this chapter)