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Episode 334

The ancestral territory of Wanjian Pavilion is vast and millions of miles. Within it, there are 18 dynasties, more than 100 kingdoms, and the number of warriors is more than one billion.

Thousands of years ago, Wanjian Pavilion rose because of the legendary ancient sword, and the place where the legendary ancient sword appeared was the Great Xia Dynasty.

Because of this, the Daxia dynasty is a dynasty of swords, and everyone advocates the way of sword repair.

At this time, a hundred miles away from the ancient sword city, there is a boundless vast mountain forest area, spanning an endless area.

In this area, sometimes there are spirit beasts flying in the sky and roaring in the sky.

In the early morning, there was a white tiger in this void.

On Bai Hu's back, there was a handsome young man sitting on it. His eyes were opened, and a deep flash of light flashed in his dark and deep eyes, and he looked forward.

In view, it is a low mountain.

This mountain range is quite peculiar. It stretches for hundreds of miles. The mountain is steep, but its height is only one kilometer. At the top of the mountain range is an extremely wide flat land, as if it had been cut off by a sword.

"This mountain range in front should be the Xijian Mountain Range." The handsome young man put the map away and patted the tiger's back with his palm. The white tiger immediately issued a thick tiger roar, and the white light broke into the sky, leaving the dust.

This handsome young man is naturally Chu Xingyun.

After leaving the Liuyun dynasty, he rode the white tiger and spent a full five days before arriving at the Daxia dynasty.

The mountain in front, called the Xijian Mountain, is where the Jianxi Pond is located.

In the old days, the legendary ancient sword was born, the sword light shocked the sky, and cut off the entire mountain range. From that day on, the mountain range became famous, and countless sword repairs came here to realize it, so it is called the Xijian Mountain Range.

At the foot of the Xijian Mountains, there is an extremely large city named Ancient Sword City. All the warriors who participated in the Wanjian Pavilion trial must come to this city.

There are still half a month before the day of the trial, but along the way, Chu Xingyun also saw many warriors, all rushing in the direction of the sword sword pool, and obviously came to participate in the trial.

"Before the legendary ancient sword was born, it has been sealed in the sword-washing pond. After thousands of years of gestation of the legendary ancient sword, this sword-washing pond is likely to be extraordinary. The land of refining. "Chu Xingyun secretly said in his heart that in the last life, he had not been in the sword wash pool.

Rumble!

At this moment, a muffled noise came, and in the forest below Chu Xingyun, there were several glorious blooms, and the strong force was like the sea, and there was a burst of smoke, which enveloped Chu Xingyun.

Upon seeing this, the white tiger let out a roar to disperse the smoke and dust, and Chu Xingyun's gaze turned to the side, only to see there, a few figures flew by.

"Brother, can you help each other!"

The people saw the white tiger, the speed soared, and they rushed towards Chu Xingyun crazy, and at the same time they made a voice for help.

At this time, Chu Xingyun noticed that these people were all young people, and everyone's face was full of weakness, and even the voice of speech seemed very weak.

Behind several young people, a group of flying spirit beasts followed.

On the back of the spirit beast, there were more than a dozen people standing, dressed in black strong outfits, armed with blades, and covered with fierce colors on their faces.

Not long after that, the young men came to Chu Xingyun as the head, a burly young man with a heavy sword, who was not weak and had reached the sixth heaven of the earth spirit, but his eyes showed Look of fear.

"This brother, my name is Teng Qing, is the son of King Qingsong Kingdom. I also ask you to help me out and help me get rid of the bandits!"

The voice of the burly young man seemed to beg, but his tone, with a bit of command, looked at Chu Xingyun, revealing an arrogant gesture.

Chu Xingyun glanced lightly, his brow just frowned, and the line of black robbers had already chased him. More than a dozen people, surrounded by an arc, surrounded them with Chu Xingyun.

"A fat sheep is here again!" A strong one-eyed man looked at Chu Xingyun with a happy voice.

The gangsters lie dormant near the Xijian Mountains, and they exploit the passing soldiers.

During this time, near the day of trial, countless warriors passed by from here, and every time they shot, they could get a very rich harvest. Teng Qing is one of the prey.

"Brother, these robbers are not as strong as the strongest, but they are the terrestrial triplets. They are far behind you. You help me to hold these robbers, and I will get a reward in the future!" Teng Qing said in a hurry and said , Retreating aside, ready to escape at any time.

"You guys are treacherous."

As soon as his words fell, the one-eyed strong man sneered and disdained: "You are in my soft spirits, the spirit sea is vain, and you can't control the spiritual power at will. This is what we are chasing down. When I met a life-saving straw, I didn't even mention Soft Lingsan. I wanted this kid to be a dead ghost. "

"However, your wishful thinking, I am afraid it will be defeated!"

The one-eyed man laughed loudly and opened his palms, immediately waving a pink mist.

This pink mist, as soon as it was swayed, immediately moved with the wind, spreading all over the void, smelling sweet, and inhaling it a little, it made people feel that the Linghai was floating and the spiritual force was running very slowly.

"It's over!"

Teng Qing's face was stiff, and the last trace of hope in his eyes dissipated. This pink mist was exactly what the strong man said in the mouth of Zhuang Han. Inhaling the slightest, even the sixth heaven of the earth spirit, he would become extremely weak.

Otherwise, he, how can he be chased and chased to death by the sixfold heavenly cultivation practice?

"Brothers, shoot together, and immediately kill these guys to avoid accidents." The one-eyed man shouted loudly, turning his palms, and immediately grabbed a ghost-headed sword.

However, at the moment when he was about to start, a sharp sword light suddenly burst into bloom, bright as a ray of light, directly breaking through the pink mist, and came to him.

Click!

When Jianguang touched the ghost-headed sword, the blade was broken, and the glory of the sword condensed to the extreme. It easily penetrated the eyebrows of the one-eyed man, and the hot blood squirted out.

The corpse of the one-eyed man fell from midair until the moment it touched the ground, the crowd didn't recover, the pupils were huge, and they couldn't seem to believe the sudden scene.

call!

A gust of wind swept through, blowing the pink mist away.

Under the astounding attention of the crowd, the handsome young man in black standing quietly at the spot, his right palm slightly protruding, pointing at the sword, and pointed coldly at the front.

Between fingers, the spiritual power is constantly circling, but it is through the sharpness of a sword, roaring into sound, like a ethereal sword sound, echoing in everyone's mind ...