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Chapter 17: Returning the Sword to Beicang, there will be no more sword graves(2/2)

So even though Lu Qingshan had already gained fame before this, he didn't pay much attention to it. It was only now that he started to really pay attention to it.

Heaven is fair. No matter how many resources are given to a monk, even if his cultivation level can be improved in a short time, it will be very difficult for his combat power to keep up with the progress of his cultivation level.

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In one year, not to mention from the early stage of Xu Refining to the completion of Xu Refining, he has directly reached the first place on the Mysterious Ranking, seizing the title of the five strongest realms.

"It's interesting." Qingyun Sword Immortal murmured, then closed his eyes and stopped thinking about Lu Qingshan.

There has been quite a lot of movement on the demon side recently, and it seems like there is something big going on.

In addition, the news brought back by Xia Daoyun caused him to start investigating the situation of the Huanling Sect, but he found that he had encountered a bottomless pool with poisonous snakes, countless rocks, and many dangers.

These are more important things

Summer.

Xia Daojing held a jade slip in his hand.

The jade slip contains the latest Xuanbang list information.

On her round face, her eyes were passionate and charming, with crystal light.

"It's interesting." She tapped the table, thinking deeply.

After a moment, a sweet smile appeared on that charming and affectionate face, "My good sister, you really have a good apprentice. I am really excited."

If before, she only noticed Lu Qingshan because of Xia Daoyun, then now, she paid attention to him entirely because of Lu Qingshan himself.

In a hidden abyss.

"What's going on?! Then why is Lu Qingshan not dead yet?"

A voice that contained anger sounded.

"I don't know either. Logically speaking, he should have died long ago."

"Regardless of why he didn't die, since he hasn't died yet, does it mean that our situation may have been exposed a little bit." Another voice sounded.

"Most likely."

"How about that?"

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In short, a single move affected the whole body. Lu Qingshan reappeared in people's field of vision with the title of the strongest five realms. The impact it brought was not just as simple as sensationalizing the human realm.

Overtly and covertly, there are many threads involved.

Beicang City.

Qing Ming's battle was invisible to everyone.

But everyone still looked up.

Until an hour later.

Two streams of light fell from the sky and appeared in everyone's field of vision again.

Li Qiubai and Xu Su.

Both of them had no scars on their bodies and their clothes were smooth. They didn't look like they had gone to Qingming to have a fight, but rather like they had gone for a walk.

"Did we fight? Who wins and who loses?" Everyone is paying attention to the result.

…………

"Hmph!" Xu Su and Li Qiubei faced each other from a distance and snorted coldly, "Li Qiubei, you are against the way of heaven. Even if you have gained a little now, it is still a wrong road and will inevitably lead to a dead end. It is difficult to achieve a great road!"

"What's the way of heaven? Li never cares." Li Qiubai's voice was mellow, and he didn't care at all about what Xu Su said.

Sword cultivators only believe in the sword in their hands, not Lao Shizi's heavenly way.

The way of heaven has never been the way of sword cultivation.

"You have already made a mistake once, and you will make another mistake again. You are so stubborn!" Xu Su said in a deep voice.

"Wrong once?" Li Qiubei spread his hands and smiled, "That's just what you think."

Xu Su was shocked when he heard this, his eyes widened, and he was stunned in mid-air.

The Chang'an Sword Immortal, who had just fought against the Emperor Wu on Qingming, stopped talking to Xu Su and slowly fell down, all the way to the big ship, leaving only the lonely but not lonely figure of the monk from Beicang City.

Seeing Li Qiubei turning around and leaving, the crowd at the top of Beicang City let out a slow breath.

Without it, the pressure brought by the flying swords all over the city was too strong.

The only regret is that I was not able to witness the battle between Emperor Wu and the Sword Immortal.

The battle between the Xu Family Emperor, who specializes in supernatural martial arts, and the Sword Immortal, who is unrivaled in the world of swordsmanship, will undoubtedly be the most spectacular and ups and downs battle.

Pity.

they thought.

"It seems that Chang'an Sword Immortal has won." From the brief conversation between Xu Su and Li Qiubei, many people have already figured out something.

However, just when everyone was relieved, Xu Su, who was hanging in the air at this time, showed a look of panic on his face for the first time, and suddenly said angrily to Li Qiubei on the big ship: "Li Qiubei.

Defeat, what do you want?"

Li Qiubai laughed loudly and said: "Taking it without asking is considered a thief. Li returned the sword to Beicang!"

The moment he stepped onto the deck of the ship.

Two swords came out of nowhere, pushing the ship to sail far away.

And behind his figure, among the clouds in the sky, and in the horrified eyes of monk Beicang, countless shadows broke through the sky and fell from the sky.

It was like thousands of swords being pulled and falling from the sky.

A few smiles and a flying sword.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

The flying sword is as fast as thunder, catching people off guard.

A black sword was nailed three feet into the ground in Beicang Street.

A red sword was inserted diagonally into the front three inches of a Beicang body cultivator, almost passing by his side, shocking him into a cold sweat, but actually not hurting him at all.

A long sword with cold light swept over the city head and inserted into the city wall.

Thousands of swords, each with its own destination.

Like stars falling like rain.

Finally, the head of a famous Beicang sword named Dashang fell from the sky like a meteor, with a rainbow penetrating the sun and piercing the sword grave in the center of the inner city.

On the body of the Great Frost Sword, the fierce and fierce swords are like lightning intertwining, and on the sword's edge, there is qi surging.

boom!

The sword tomb that had stood in the city of Beicang for many years and was regarded as the symbol of Beicang began to shatter inch by inch under the heavy frost that fell from the sky.

at last.

In the smoke and dust that filled the sky, the sword tomb squeaked, turned into gravel and dust, and collapsed.

Li Qiubei returned the sword to Beicang without injuring anyone, but the shocking effect it brought was rare in the world.

If the sword destroys the five mountains, they will fall; if the sword destroys the stars, they will fall.

From then on, there was only the Xu family in Beicang, and there was no sword grave.
Chapter completed!
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