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Chapter 52 Sword Roar West Wind(2/3)

If he hadn't had this escape technique, he wouldn't have eaten this bite.

Just after finding a good location and preparing to start construction, Zhang Tie suddenly felt his eyes shaking, and the woods that were originally covered with sunlight were suddenly shrouded in shadows.

He subconsciously raised his head.

In the mottled early sunshine, Zhang Tie saw dense and endless figures.

Those figures are not actually humans.

They looked different, extremely cruel and ferocious, with demonic energy swept into the sky, and were like locusts, covering the sky.

It's not a locust plague, it's a demon plague.

At this moment, Zhang Tie finally realized what was strange.

Too quiet.

The roars of monsters that were rising and falling in Xiantian Ridge in the past have never heard of them today.

The demon cultivator who was like a tide flew towards the Central Spirit Realm.

As for Zhang Tie, he was submerged without any room for resistance and turned into a ball of blood fog and exploded.

The Central Spirit Realm is about to perish.

No one, nothing, can prevent this from happening

At this time, Lu Qingshan had already returned to the Sword Sect alone.

On the vast snowy field, the mountains hanging upside down are extremely magnificent, like a powerful dragon lying on it.

The seven giant mountains of thousands of feet are like seven sword bones on the back of a Canglong, breaking through the sky.

Lu Qingshan didn't know what was happening in the Sword Sect at this time, but Xie Qingyun handed over the matter to him, so he came back.

When he comes back, the matter here should be calmed down.

Qingfeng is the peak of Lu Qingshan.

However, his familiarity with Qingfeng is even worse than that of his master Xia Daoyuan's Jianlaifeng.

Because it has only been a very short period of time that has passed since he was promoted to the peak of Lianxu Kai, and it can be regarded as a trivial time.

The Sword Sect is the most united sect in the eyes of the world, and there have been almost no disputes within the sect.

This is because the source of disputes is often a conflict of interests.

The sword cultivator of the Sword Sect only has sword in his eyes.

The power of the Sword Sect has made the sword cultivator of the Sword Sect never lack resources.

So there is nowhere to fight.

The sword cultivator of the Sword Sect is the most powerful sword cultivator in the world.

Powerful sword cultivators are often similar in some places.

The Tao is different and does not plan for each other, and the Tao is happy.

So it complements each other well.

Since that's the case, what are the different sounds that appeared within the Sword Sect this time?

Lu Qingshan is not known either.

But you'll know it right away.

He entered Qingfeng openly and announced his return to the sword cultivators in the Sword Sect at this moment.

Among the Qing Peak.

His two little apprentices, Lin Chuyi and Lin Shiwu, were practicing swordsmanship.

The two of them blushed and were extremely serious, so they did not notice the arrival of their master.

Lu Qingshan did not make any noise to bother them, but just stood in the air, waiting quietly, as if waiting for something.

He knows the horror of the demon clan more than anyone else, so he has been growing up all these years.

He thought he had a lot of time, but he didn't expect that the battle in the Central Spirit Realm broke out so suddenly, and the pressure like a mountain came to his shoulders in advance.

Whoosh swish swish swish!

From all over the Sword Sect, various sword lights rose up into the sky and gathered towards the Qingfeng.

The sword light emits a colorful mist under the reflection of the nearly white mist air, which is extremely beautiful.

It's like thousands of rainbows gathering at one point.

The sword cultivator in the Sword Sect rushed towards the Qingfeng like a tide.

The sky is full of sword light.

At this time, two little disciples who were practicing sword seriously were finally shocked by the sound of swords.

They looked up and saw Lu Qingshan.

The two were startled and then happy, and were about to shout something, but the words that squeezed to their throats quickly stopped.

Because a sword light had already stopped in front of Lu Qingshan, revealing its figure.

The two little girls recognized him at first sight as Master Xixiang, the first sword cultivator they met when they entered the Sword Sect.

Although they were young, they were extremely clever. When they saw this scene, they immediately realized that something big had happened, so they did not dare to speak again.

Xixiang appeared in front of Lu Qingshan.

He didn't speak.

Lu Qingshan didn't say anything either.

They are all waiting.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

Almost in front and back, sword lights kept stopping, and figures kept appearing.

After a moment, no new sword light appeared again.

Lu Qingshan's eyes swept over the hundreds of figures in front of him.

Uncle Xixiang, Taoist of Kongshan, Taoist of Xinyu

These are the old sword cultivators of the Sword Sect. They are old and retreat from the Yumen Pass, retreating to the Sword Sect, and being responsible for all kinds of miscellaneous things in the Sword Sect.

Cao Xiaoxin, Yu Ciqing, Wei Mou

These are all young disciples of the Sword Sect, with unlimited potential, but they have not grown up and have insufficient cultivation, so they have not gone to Yumen Pass.

"I've seen the young clan."

Whether it was the old sword cultivator or the young disciple, they spoke in unison at this moment.

Lu Qingshan bowed to everyone with his fists and then said, "You should know my purpose."

"The Sect Master told me that you have some different voices and opinions on the resolution of the Sword Sect's Western Expedition."

He paused and continued, "The Sect Master told me that this matter is up to me, so you can just express your request with confidence."

"The Sword Sect is not the Sect Master's Sword Sect, nor is it the Sword Sect of Lu Qingshan, but everyone's Sword Sect. I will respect everyone's opinions."

"So, what are your thoughts?" Lu Qingshan asked.

"Son of Lu, we have been looking forward to your return." Xixiang took a step forward and spoke.

Lu Qingshan listened silently.

Xixiang's face was extremely solemn, "We are already clear about the situation in the Central Spirit Realm now, and we all agree with the sect leader's decision to make the Western Expedition."

"Some of us are old, and some are too young, but we are all sword cultivators of the Sword Sect." Xixiang said word by word.

He pointed to the old sword cultivators behind him, "We are not old enough to get the sword."

"Although they are young, they can still hold the sword." He pointed to the young disciples next to him.

Finally, Xixiang paused in a complicated face, but her eyes were extremely firm. "Although we know that this may make you very embarrassed, and that this may be too irrational,"

He suddenly stopped shouting.

"Let's wait, please fight!"

There was a bang.

Xixiang came out of his sword, and the sharp flying sword flew out of his dantian, soared into the sky, breaking through the sky, and the majestic sword momentum echoed between the heaven and earth.

"Let's wait, please fight!"

"Let's wait, please fight!"

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

All the sword cultivators present, whether they were refining voids, transforming gods or merging, whether they were young or old, all made their swords and shouted in unison.

The whole sect talks about war.
To be continued...
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