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Chapter 638 Master and Apprentice

The battle between the two green and red swords and the infinitely revived Bashou became more and more intense.

The Gu Jianxian barely recovered a little, and was worried.

"If this continues, Qingxue may be defeated like me. No one can use the ability to revive rules that ignore the limitations of Taoism."

After fighting for so long, she has left the battle, and she thought carefully and guessed some clues.

If she wanted to kill Anling Bashou, she would probably have to exert her power far beyond this level. She didn't know what level she would have to reach.

The peak of the third level of the quasi-emperor? Or the great emperor level?

Anyway, she is far from reaching that level now. Although Qingxue has grown fast enough, she is still much worse.

"I have to hurry up and recover."

The Gu Jianxian borrowed the power of the sect to continuously repair her injuries. Her foundation has been damaged in this battle, and her hope for a breakthrough in the future is becoming increasingly slim.

I just hope to shoot another sword for my disciples.

If Qingxue really loses later, she will at least be able to die to fight for her to escape from the front line.

Compared to her, the quasi-emperor of the old era, Qingxue is the hope for the future.

As long as you give it time, you can grow to the level of the Demon Lord.

Fight! Recover!

Kill! Resurrection!

I don’t know how many rounds I have fought and how long it has passed, Lu Qingxue has gradually fallen into a downturn.

"Has the original power been exhausted?"

Bashou laughed jokingly, "This is the only limit of the special goal, which disappoints me so much."

He was disappointed.

I thought Lu Qingxue, who was a special target, could at least stab a sword that made him feel the threat of death, but unfortunately the other party seemed to be far from that level.

"What the hell am I looking for?"

Lu Qingxue didn't feel much about the upcoming death.

She just felt confused.

What I want is just around the corner, but I can't find it.

"You only have the last chance."

Bashou approached again, "Use all your strength and let me see where your limit is and what's special!"

"Is it the limit?" Lu Qingxue whispered.

Her eyes burst into bright spirits, and under her feet, ten different sword paths were unfolded at the same time, the Green Sword Path, the Yellow Spring Sword Path, the Purgatory Sword Path, the Demon Sword Path...

Every path is the limit.

In the Supreme Realm of the Supreme Realm, this is already at the highest level. You can combine the Tao and realize the Great Dao at any time and achieve the Quasi-Emperor Realm.

As long as she achieves the quasi-emperor realm, her combat power can produce a qualitative leap.

But……

She always feels that something is missing.

Ten extreme sword paths bloom with extremely dazzling sword lights, and the sword energy traverses 30,000 miles, changing the color of the sky and the sun and the moon without any light.

After all, Lu Qingxue did not choose to become a quasi-emperor with the Tao. She forcibly merged ten different sword powers and sent them out with one sword.

A simple and unpretentious sword, a calm and dangerous sword.

Bashou's body, the dark spiritual power flew violently and took the initiative to face the sword.

Puff! Puff! Puff!

The next moment, his limbs shattered, his head flew high, and even his body was cut into several pieces by the sword energy.

But the face, which was cut in half, showed a strange smile and spoke wildly.

"Have you tried your best?"

"In the end, I just came into contact with the origin of my life. That's it? Isn't it special?"

The latter sentence is about Qu Yao, who monitors this battlefield.

"Ba Shou, don't be proud."

"Being influenced by the emotions of the creatures is the beginning of defeat. Have you not noticed that you have been deeply affected?"

Qu Yao reminded him coldly.

This sentence was said by Lu Nianli, but she felt it was very reasonable.

The deeper the influence of the An Ling is by the emotions of the living beings, the more dangerous it is.

This is the price of the evolution of the Demon Spirit.

Ba Shou looked at Lu Qingxue who was unable to hold the sword in front of him and slowly fell down, saying disdainfully: "Why am I proud? Qu Yao, isn't it because you made a mistake in intelligence? Are you sure she is a special target?"

"She is a special target, and the ancestor has appointed her, so there will be no mistakes."

Qu Yao said: "Have you not discovered that this is not the complete Lu Qingxue? If you defeat an incomplete her, you can make you proud like this. I believe you are not far from defeat."

"Isn't the complete Lu Qingxue?"

Bashou was puzzled, "Can the other party escape your surveillance? Tell me, where is the complete one? I will destroy her."

"I don't know."

Qu Yao shook her head.

It’s not that she hides anything, but that she really doesn’t know.

If Lu Qingxue hadn't appeared on the voluntary basis, she wouldn't have even found this incomplete Lu Qingxue.

"Can't find it? Then I will kill this incomplete her!"

Bashou didn't care much.

"If you kill this one, she will never be complete and there will never be any threats, right?"

The angelic power gathered again, turning into the shape of the Biluo Immortal Sword and the Yellow Spring Bone Sword, carrying the infinite sword energy, and rushed towards the fallen Lu Qingxue like destruction.

Qu Yao didn't speak anymore.

However, there was a sword faster than him, and the White Frost Sword flew over with a lonely and cold aura, trying its best to resist the fallen attack of the dark spirit.

"Qingxue! Let's go!"

The Lone Sword Immortal bleeding from the seven orifices.

Her injuries have not fully recovered and cannot be stopped for long. I just hope that the disciples can wake up in time and leave this place.

“What’s the use of struggling in vain?”

Bashou's big hand suppressed him from the air, and the dark spiritual power was once again enhanced, causing the Gu Jianxian to vomit another mouthful of blood in his heart and knock on the ground with one knee.

"Qingxue! Wake up!"

Regardless of his injuries, Gu Jianxian held the sword heart that would die, resisted the attack of An Ling with one hand and pinched the spell with the other hand.

The spell turned into spiritual light, one flew into Lu Qingxue's body, and the other flew into the sword tomb of the Taishang Sword Sect.

"Ancestor Dao! Dear wise men of the Sword Sect!"

"Please! Bless me! Sword Sect!"

"Please protect my disciples of the Sword Sect!"

The final power is the spell of the supreme immortal weapon, the Supreme Seven-Star Sword, with its life force.

Buzz!

Accompanied by a sword sound, seven stars were beaded in the sky, and then a phantom of the sword passed through the seven stars and came to the world with a bang.

A sword!

Disperse the An Spiritual Power.

“So strong!”

Bashou was shocked. He really felt the fear of death just now. Is this one of the foundations of this realm?

It's really strong!

Fortunately, Qu Yao said that in this world, no one can truly use that kind of foundation in this world, so there is no need to be afraid anymore.

The lonely sword immortal in front of him was just using half a sword to sacrifice his life.

The terrifying fairy sword has dimmed, no longer shining, no longer threatening.

"Then..."

"The two have been resolved together."

Bashou recovered his body and condensed his spiritual power again. This time, no one will save him again, right?

The Gu Jianxian knelt down on the ground, shed two lines of blood and tears, moved the residual body, and defeated the body of the sword, and once again blocked Lu Qingxue.

"In the next life, you and I will still be masters and apprentices."

In the name of being alone, my life will not be alone.

In her life, she had no relatives or reasons, and only such a disciple was like a daughter in her heart.

From the first time she saw the little girl, she liked it very much.

Thinking of the scene when I first met, the eyes of Gu Jianxian slightly drooped, and shed all her despair, and in the last memories, she was sleeping in the beauty.
Chapter completed!
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