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God's will! The opportunity for the rebirth of the magic sword!

When Shao Zheng saw Dafu's palm coming, he expected that he would definitely die. He originally wanted to die together with Xue Xuanfeng, but what he never expected was that Xue Xuanfeng let him go at the last moment. Why on earth was this? He wanted to think,

But my head no longer obeyed, and my whole body was even more sore and numb. When I looked down, I saw that my body was gray and covered with wounds. Blood was still oozing out, mixed with dust, and even felt a little disgusting. At the same time,

, the Dantian was also empty, not a bit of true energy was left, and the whole body seemed to be exhausted. I just relied on my will to hold on for a while, and finally couldn't stand and fell to the ground.

Zixue stared at him blankly, clutching her chest with both hands, almost biting her lips to bleed. When she saw him falling straight down, her heart seemed to be suddenly hollowed out. She screamed and stumbled forward.

When I went over to help him up, I saw that he was still smiling reluctantly, and I felt a little relieved.

At this time, a man suddenly jumped over, leaned over and picked up Shao Zheng. At the same time, he grabbed Luo Zixue's arm and flew into the Seven Star Return to Heaven Formation.

It turned out that at the moment when the Purple Dragon Thunder fell, the Five Elements suddenly closed the Five Elements Absolute Formation, but reactivated a defensive formation around Xue Xuanfeng, the Five Elements Heavenly Formation, in an attempt to use this formation to withstand the impact of the Purple Dragon Thunder, but

Unexpectedly, the purple dragon's thunder was so powerful. Although they barely managed to defend against the purple thunder, they were all seriously injured and fell to the ground.

The disciples of Ziyun Sect took advantage of this gap and hurriedly rescued Master Qicai and Master Ziqi into the Seven-Star Huitian Formation. Master Qicai was greatly impressed when he saw Shao Zheng's battle and hurriedly ordered people to rescue them.

Master Ziqi tested Shao Zheng's pulse and took a deep breath: "I didn't expect that after such a fierce battle, this little benefactor's energy was exhausted, but his meridians were still intact. Although he suffered a lot of skin injuries,

But after a day or two of cultivation, there won’t be any serious problems!”

Master Qicai hurriedly said: "Senior brother, why don't you give him one of your three-pole rejuvenation pills! As long as he recovers his strength, our chances of winning this battle are still very high!"

Master Ziqi slapped his forehead and laughed, "Yes, how could I forget this!" As he spoke, he reached into his arms and took out a small jade bottle. He stretched out his hand and poured it out, and a light red peanut-sized one rolled out.

When the elixir came, he immediately ordered people to help Shao Zheng up and let him eat it.

This medicine was indeed very effective and mysterious. After a while, Shao Zheng sighed and woke up. He looked around and asked in surprise: "Why am I here?!"

"Haha, young man, you are a great hero. You saved the lives of all of us!" Qicai Zhenren laughed a few times and coughed violently.

Shao Zheng looked at him, shook his head, and pondered for a long time. Finally thinking about it, he couldn't help but smile and said: "The real person is too praised. This is what juniors should do!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the aperture of the Seven-Star Huitian Formation suddenly shook violently. Master Ziqi exclaimed in surprise: "No, people from the Demon Sect have begun to charge into the formation!"

"These damn villains, if I don't want to get hurt, I have to kill them all!" Qicai Zhenren said angrily.

Master Ziqi glared at him and said in a deep voice: "Don't bother to kill, have you forgotten it again?"

Upon hearing this, Master Qicai hurriedly lowered his head: "Senior Brother taught me that Qicai is aware of his mistake! But we still have to find a way to deal with the current situation, otherwise, the Demon Sect will really let us wipe out our righteous path!"

Master Ziqi pondered for a long time, and suddenly asked Shao Zheng: "Young hero, I wonder how you feel now?"

Shao Zheng said hurriedly: "I feel much better, and my energy is slowly recovering!"

Qicai said from the side: "It's useless. If you expect this little brother to go out and kill, I'm afraid he will die of exhaustion before he kills everyone in the Demon Sect!"

Master Ziqi glanced at Master Qicai: "That's not what I meant. I meant that if the young hero recovers, he can go for a walk on the Panlong Trail!"

Master Qicai was shocked: "What? Senior brother, do you want him to get it..."

"Yes, apart from this, I really can't think of any other way to resolve the current predicament!"

"But...but senior brother, aren't you afraid that this little brother will be another Qicai?" Master Qicai seemed to have remembered some sad past events and couldn't help but worry.

Master Zi Qi sighed: "Worse or blessing, it all depends on the young hero's fate and destiny. Since God's will has allowed the Demon Sword to reappear in the world, how can we disobey it!"

Master Qicai also sighed: "Yes, senior brother!"

Master Ziqi turned to Shao Zheng and asked, "Young hero, I want to ask you something now. Can you answer it?"

Shao Zheng said: "It's okay to ask, real person, I will definitely tell you everything I know!"

"Young hero, are you willing to put yourself in danger to save the world from this disaster?"

Shao Zheng's face turned serious, and he said honestly: "This junior is naturally very angry and will not hesitate to do so!"

Master Ziqi squinted his eyes and nodded: "Seeing your peak battle with the Demon Sect Cave Master, I have seen your kindness and perseverance. Maybe you are the most suitable candidate. With your strong will,

I also have a compassionate heart. Let me ask you, have you ever heard of the Seven-Colored Demonic Sword?"

Shao Zheng was shocked: "What the real person is talking about is the peerless sword that was used in the battle between immortals and demons a hundred years ago. I heard my uncle talk about it when I was a child! But hasn't it disappeared?"

"Do you know who I am?" Master Ziqi asked.

"You are Zhenren Ziqi, the leader of Ziyun Sect!" Shao Zheng didn't know why he asked this, and he was a little confused.

"This is my current identity. My previous identity was..." As he spoke, Master Ziqi leaned towards Shao Zheng's ear, "The ninth main god in the heavens! Chi Xiao!"

"Ah!" Shao Zheng exclaimed and murmured: "How is this possible? I heard that you have..."

"Yes, it should have been like this, but at that time my junior brother Qicai suddenly regained some sense, and we controlled the magic sword together. Finally, I found another skin bag, and my soul entered it, and I survived!"

"That Qicai Zhenren must be that one..."

Master Qicai felt ashamed and said: "I am exactly the sinner! I was also seriously injured at that time and my skill was greatly reduced. I have not recovered my strength even now!"

Shao Zheng understood everything, and at the same time he was shocked in his heart. He didn't expect that more than a hundred years later, he could still see the man who was so famous back then, which was a great comfort for his life.

While several people were sighing and sighing, the Seven-Star Return to Heaven Formation suddenly shook violently after a small tremor. Master Ziqi's face changed slightly and he hurriedly said: "Young hero, you already understand the general situation, and I want you to

All I have to do is pick up this seven-color magic sword to solve today's dilemma. Let me make it clear in advance that this magic sword has strong magical properties and can even confuse people's hearts. If you pick it up, it may bring you a lifetime of troubles.

Are you willing to take it?"
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