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Broken Greatsword!

"If you want to kill me, use your skills! It is said that you are controlled by the devil. Looking at you, you must be willing to do so, right? To get the devil's power or the devil's spell?" Shao Zheng had no idea about his threat.

No matter what, he still talked with his hands behind his back.

"Master, you have nothing to do with my affairs! Take the attack!" He pointed his finger, and the giant sword slashed at me with the force of a mountain.

Shao Zheng smacked his lips and said, "It's the same move. Do you think it's still useful?" With a flick of his finger, the magic sword caught up and hit the giant sword's body again. However, when it was about to collide, the giant sword suddenly

Once it stopped in the air, it quickly started to rotate. The sharp blade flashed with white light. Just like before, the rotating blade formed a huge centripetal suction force. The huge airflow sucked in all the surrounding air.

A gust of wind blew up, causing Shao Zheng's clothes to dance. At the same time, the demon sword was sucked by this and accelerated towards the giant sword. It turned around and merged into the rotating blade whirlwind. There was only a jingling sound, and the demon sword

The sword's colorful light slowly disappeared and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Feng Yuxian laughed loudly: "You bastard, now you should know how powerful I am! This high-speed rotating blade of mine cannot blow air, it can only absorb it. And because of the ultra-high rotation speed, everything that is absorbed does not matter.

Whether it's a person or a magic weapon, it will be smashed to pieces. Now that your little sword is gone, let's see how you fight with me!"

"Hmph! Old man xx, I just put on a wonderful show with you. Maybe you don't know the origin of my sword, so you dare to speak nonsense here. Have you ever heard of the Seven-Colored Magic Sword?

?”

"What? Defeat the seven-color magic sword of the nine major gods? Take it away!" His expression changed drastically, and when he turned his hands, the giant sword quickly stopped rotating, shrunk, and flew back. He took the magic sword in his hand and looked down hurriedly.

, as expected, the sharp blade of the magic sword has now left several gaps of different sizes, which look abrupt and ugly on the bright sword body.

Seeing that the magic sword he had worked hard for hundreds of years to become like this, Feng Yuxian couldn't help but feel sad and burst into tears. For a cultivator, his weapon is half a life. A cultivator is not only cultivating Qi.

, is also a tool for cultivating. Qi is true energy, spiritual energy, and demonic energy. Weapons are magic weapons. With magic weapons, whether you are cultivating Qi or fighting, you can get twice the result with half the effort. Just because the magic weapon is so important, it will also be damaged if the magic weapon is damaged.

It brings an immeasurable blow to cultivators.

Feng Yuxian stroked his precious magic sword. He seemed to have aged dozens of years in an instant, and his spirit suddenly became depressed. He lowered his head and said nothing. He sighed for a long time before slowly raising it up. Shao Zheng saw his current appearance.

, was shocked. Although he originally had gray temples and a gray beard, when he raised his head now, his long beard had turned pure white, and even his brows were as white as snow.

"This..." Shao Zheng didn't expect that the damage of the magic sword would bring such a big blow to him, and he even felt a little guilty in his heart, "Old... boss, you can't be like this!"

Feng Yuxian looked at him coldly and said in a deep voice: "You are Shao Zheng, right? The person who defeated Xue Xuanfeng at the top of Ziqi Peak! I should have thought of it when I saw the seven-color light on your sword, but I thought

Shao Zheng should be burning the forest, but he never paid attention. Unexpectedly, due to his carelessness, my precious sword..."

"Immortal sword? Is yours an immortal sword? You cultivate demons, so your magical sword can only be a demon sword, and it cannot be an immortal sword!" Shao Zheng heard what he said was strange and opened his mouth to interrupt.

"Why can't mine be an immortal sword? What I want to cultivate is an immortal sword. From the time I started to practice, I have wanted to cultivate immortality. I want to become an immortal respected by everyone, and do my best to benefit mankind! However, it is you, the noble and upright people,

You hypocritical upright people have turned me away time and time again. I don’t have a prominent family background or a fortune. I’m just a child from an ordinary poor family. But because of my background, I don’t have the right to cultivate immortality? Could it be that

Is cultivating an immortal the privilege of wealthy people? I also have the dream of becoming an immortal, ever since I was a child. I have visited all the famous mountains in the world to seek righteousness, but no one is willing to take me in!"

"You...then have you been to Luoxia Villa?" Shao Zheng suddenly felt something in his heart and asked hurriedly.

"Luoxia Villa? Haha, by the way, I forgot, you are the second young master of Luoxia Villa! Of course I went. Although there are not many people in Luoxia Villa, its reputation is very loud in the world of cultivation, so naturally I am attracted by it.

And go!”

"What's the result?" Shao Zheng asked hurriedly.

"In the end, the result was not the same. Shao Liuyun, the owner of your villa, saw how poor I was and kicked me out. He even laughed at me, saying that my qualifications were dull and that I was born to chop wood and herd cattle!"

"This..." Shao Zheng said in pain, "How could father do this! It's impossible, father wouldn't do this!"

"Decentness in your world is a virtue, and no one has even the slightest pity for me! I thought if I can't learn it, can't I learn it secretly? So I lurked at the foot of the mountain, disguised as a woodcutter, every morning

I went to a decent place to study secretly. If I was discovered, I would say that I was a woodcutter. But as time went by, they would find out about me and beat me up. Then I would move to the next house.

I don’t believe that I can’t practice, but it happens every time. I just learned a little bit, and then I was beaten up. Finally, I was chased by people from the Divine Language Sect, and I ran away in a hurry until I escaped into a valley. This

The valley is shrouded in clouds and mist. There is a lake in the valley, and there is an oracle stone underground in the center of the lake. It is in this oracle stone that I discovered the oracle order!"

"But, I heard from my wife that you are controlled by evil spirits. Could it be that the oracle..."

"Yes, this oracle is a trap. It is a trap left by the devil chasing the soul. The oracle records the method of cultivating the devil. However, after practicing it, you will be controlled by him and become his slave!"

"So that's it!" Shao Zheng suddenly said, "It seems you have no choice..."

"Hahaha..." Feng Yuxian suddenly laughed wildly, "I have no choice, haha, it is really rare to hear this sentence from a decent disciple! If you had said this sentence a few decades ago, there would be no Feng Yuxian today.

, but it’s too late, everything is irreversible! Go to hell!”

Feng Yuxian was lowering his head to speak, but without any warning, he suddenly held the sword in both hands, and with a flash of his body, like a sudden glance, a pale trajectory traced through the air, and he rushed to Shao Zheng.
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