He Li shook his head and disagreed with Yun Fengchen's words.

Yun Fengchen said, "Old He, what do you mean? Am I wrong?"

He Lishou said: "He deserves to be struck by lightning, but your qualification is not a century-old person. It's just ordinary to force me."

Yun Fengchen said with a dark face: "Three hands, you are very inflated now, but Mr. Yun, I didn't press you to the ground and rub it?"

"Haha~!"

He Lizhe said disdainfully: "It seems that from the beginning, I beat you on the ground. If you hadn't called me, your grave grass would have grown taller now."

Yun Fengchen was even more dark-faced. At that time, he was indeed no match for He Li. This guy was too dark to make him walk naked and become a savage.

"Three hands, it's useless to show off your abilities..."

He Li held the Blood-Broken Soul with his hand: "Old Duan, go with your brother."

The two approached the formation without being blocked, but were not recognized.

"See if you are willing to die. In front of your brothers, you have to be low-key. With your talent, you should be struck by lightning." He Li said coolly.

Yun Fengchen's face became darker.

But there was one person whose face was darker than his, and he had a faint anger. Of course, this was Qin Shaoqing, and He Lishou and others were completely slapped his face silently.

But at present, Qin Shaoqing dared not make any abnormal movements, otherwise he, a master of Shengxuan Realm, would have only been a flash in the pan.

"Old Bai, it's your place!"

He Li said to Xue Shaohong.

Nangong Yiyao encouraged: "Brother Bai, come on!"

In the formation, the remnant soul wanted to see through Xue Shaohong and see through whether he was swallowed by the blood essence spirit. It was just that Xue Shaohong's current soul power was in the late stage of the soul refining realm, and the remnant soul refining realm is only in the early stage of the soul refining realm. How can he see through Xue Shaohong?

Without any resistance, Xue Shaohong walked into the formation.

"Oh, compared to De Lao Bai, I seem to be not even qualified to hit the sky with lightning." Yun Fengchen said in disappointment. This opportunity seemed to be waiting for Xue Shaohong.

Nangong Yiyao said proudly: "Brother Bai is the best."

Xue Shaohong stepped into the formation, if the sky was changed, the earth was changed, and he appeared in a world of nothingness.

"Are you human race or blood essence

Spirit?"

A sound suddenly sounded, and it was extremely cold.

Xue Shaohong was slightly excited and bowed, "I have seen Senior Yuanlong, but I am a pure human race."

"Little guy, do you know me?" A remnant soul appeared, and he was surprised.

Seeing this remnant soul, Xue Shaohong felt even more touched. After erosion of three thousand years, his body was still strong, holding the sword intent to protect the right path, and said, "One Yuan swordsman Yuan Long, the King of Li Tuoba Yun, the peerless master three thousand years ago."

This made Canhun cautious and said, "Little guy, you can know us. It seems that your origin is not simple. Which of the five major forces in the Southern Wilderness?"

Xue Shaohong shook his head and said, "None are not."

Yuan Long said: "Are you a man from the Southern Wilderness?"

Xue Shaohong said: "I don't know who I am, but I know where I come from..."

He said here, paused for a moment before he said proudly again: "A sword of Tianling."

Yuanlong said in a trembling voice: "Are you from Taixuan Sword Sect?"

Xue Shaohong nodded: "Yes, I am from Taixuan Sword Sect. Logically, I should bow to my seniors and perform the rituals of juniors, but Senior Yuanlong has not returned to Taixuan Sword Sect. I am not a disciple of my Taixuan Sword Sect. I cannot bow to my seniors and perform the rituals."

Then Xue Shaohong took out a token and asked, "Do you know it for senior?"

Yuanlong exclaimed: "Shao Zong Ling, are you the young sect leader?"

Xue Shaohong said: "Yes, I am the young sect leader and the young sect leader of Taixuan Sword Sect."

Yuan Long bowed: "Greetings to the young master."

Xue Shaohong raised his hand and helped Yuanlong up, then said again: "I don't know the specifics of what happened in the past, but today, I took Yuanlong as the twelve supreme elders of Taixuan Sword Sect with the order of Shaozong, and my soul returned to Taixuan."

Yuanlong's remnant soul body trembled even more. He had been waiting for too long at this moment, for three thousand years.

Then Xue Shaohong put away the order of the Shaozong, bowed and knelt down, and Xue Shaohong, Taixuan Sword Sect, paid homage to the Supreme Elder Yuanlong.

"Child, get up, get up quickly." Yuan Long helped Xue Shaohong up.

Yuan Long asked: "Shao Sect, how are Taixuan Sword Sect okay?"

Xue Shaohong said proudly: "Who is competing with the world?"

This is not a big talk. It is not just an empty talk in the sword. The sword of the Taixuan Sword Sect is unstoppable.

Yuanlong said excitedly: "Okay, OK."

He was happy for the prosperity of Taixuan Sword Sect and proud of the prosperity of Taixuan Sword Sect, and also wished the prosperity of Taixuan Sword Sect forever.

"Shao Sect, how did you absorb the power of blood essence?"

Xue Shaohong said bitterly: "It's not that I absorbed the power of blood essence, but that I sealed the origin of blood essence into my body..."

Xue Shaohong said the matter again, there is no need to hide these from Yuan Long.

Yuanlong said: "Shao Zong, you said you have three dantians? What's going on?"

Xue Shaohong cannot be reckless about this, and he will not agree without asking the sword soul, so Xue Shaohong can only tell a lie: "This is my uniqueness. Without a strong physique, he has three dantians."

However, Yuan Long had never felt the strange aura on Xue Shaohong. He was sure that he was not the three physiques of the Divine Emperor King, and said, "No matter what, this is a good thing. The Shaozong has three dantians, and the spiritual essence is three times that of others. The spiritual essence does not dry up and the battle continues. Who can defeat the Shaozong? Yuan Long dared to ask, has the Shaozong truly understood the fifth-level sword intent?"

Xue Shaohong said softly: "Elder Supreme, you should give your inheritance to that girl, I can't use it."

As he said that, the sword energy on his body scattered, and Xue Shaohong's artistic conception was no longer the artistic conception level, but the eighth level of sword intent.

He practiced and understood in seclusion for ten months, and had absorbed the remaining sword element insights in his body. His control over the sword intent had already reached the eighth level. However, even if he had the support of the star body, he would not dare to bless the eighth level sword intent at will. If he wanted to bless the eighth level sword intent, he would have to be promoted to the Xuanjin bone, so that he would not be worried.

After feeling the powerful sword intent of Xue Shaohong's body, Yuan Long was excited again: "Okay, okay, it's worthy of being the Shao Sect!"

In Xue Shaohong, he felt the power of Taixuan Sword Sect, and he felt the future of Taixuan Sword Sect, an invincible Taixuan Sword Sect.

Xue Shaohong asked: "Elder Yuanlong, have you ever seen such an organization three thousand years ago?"

Xue Shaohong briefly described the dark organization, black-clothed black sword, black spiritual power, devouring pills, turning into monsters, etc.

Knowing yourself and your enemy, he won every battle. He didn't know much about the Dark Organization. Their organizational strongholds and organizational origins in the Tianling Continent are completely unknown, and these sword soul predecessors should not know.
Chapter completed!