The shocking shock caused Xiao Chen and others to change their expressions.

Their eyes were flashing wildly.

The vast sword energy echoed between the heaven and earth, and repeatedly could shatter the entire heaven and earth, just like cutting off the body. The power of the holy path had nowhere to escape and collapsed directly. The super powerful sword power suppressed it, and Xiao Chen and others seemed to be about to be strangled into flesh mud.

Even the Empress Nanhuang had a flash of expression and a serious face.

"What a powerful sword power!"

Jiang Yi and Xiaokee spoke at the same time.

Xiao Chen also felt that this sword intent was even stronger than his Jingxiao Divine Sword.

It seems to be a real magic sword.

Like the Emperor in the Sword.

"Old Qi's fortune is here."

Xiao Chen said with a smile.

Along the way, he obtained the inheritance of Tongtian, and the little cutie entered the temple and became the successor of the temple.

Now, Lao Qi is attracted by the sword-bearing man again.

All of them are considered the king of luck.

At the foot of the mountain, Qi Jingtian's figure shook and sat directly on the ground. Looking at the sword that had been unsheathed in his hand, Qi Jingtian smiled: "Senior, I have pulled out the magic sword. I hope you don't make things difficult for my friends. As for me... cough cough..." As he said that, he coughed blood.

When the sword energy enters the body, all internal organs are damaged.

If you don’t die, you won’t be able to go there, so it’s naturally irrelevant.

Listening to Qi Jingtian's words, the sword holder smiled.

"I do what I say, but as for you, I can't die."

The sword-holder turned around, looked at Qi Jingtian, and knelt on one knee.

He looked respectful and had a tall body.

"Meet the young master."

Qi Jingtian was stunned and widened his eyes.

Looking at the sword-holder, he couldn't speak.

"Senior, what are you doing? You just said that you would not hurt us if you drew your sword. You didn't say that you would let me be your master!"

Qi Jingtian smiled bitterly. Those who have the ability to be him are just the most saint's cultivation level, and even draw the sword, he almost killed him. What qualifications do he have to instruct a strong man who is comparable to the realm of the Holy Dao Wuji?

He was a little scared.

"Before the master fell, he said that the person who can draw out this sword is the new sword master, and the divine sword is spiritual. If you draw out the divine sword, you are already the master of the divine sword at this time."

The sword-holder said slowly.

Qi Jingtian was extremely shocked.

Looking at the sword in his hand, his heart was beating wildly.

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"What you said is true?"

Qi Jingtian asked at one time.

The sword holder nodded seriously.

“It’s true.”

Qi Jingtian breathed a sigh of relief, looked at the sword in his hand, and murmured: "That's all."

He stood up hard.

In the sword-holding man, he took out a pill and handed it to Qi Jingtian.

"Eat him."

Qi Jingtian took it without any doubt and swallowed it. Suddenly, endless power rushed over all his body. He sat cross-legged and refined the power therein.

At this time, the two strong men from Wentian Sword Sect and the Emperor Sword Sect had arrived.

Their eyes were all fixed on the sword-holder.

The strong man in the Saint Realm had the sharp edge of martial arts in his expression, and his powerful power seemed to be able to break everything.

The sword intent rolled in his eyes.

"You actually handed the sword to a boy who was still stinky?"

Tan Min said coldly.

Hearing this, the sword holder smiled.

He glanced at Qi Jingtian, with a look of relief in his expression.

"The one who draws out the magic sword should be the master of the sword. You should know this because you don't have to bother you anymore, get out of here."

The sword-holder said, his words were extremely domineering.

There was a faint pressure on his body.

He is protecting Qi Jingtian.

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Even the realm is rising.

Go directly to the middle stage of the seventh level of the holy realm.

He opened his eyes and stood behind the sword-bearing man, looking at the powerful men of Wentian Sword Sect and Emperor Sword Sect, his expression flashed.

"alright?"

The sword-holder asked.

Qi Jingtian nodded.

"I'm pretty good at it. I'm not wrong. From now on, you will be guarding the Divine Sword."

Humanity of holding a sword.

Upon hearing this, Qi Jingtian's expression flashed, as if there was a brilliance flashing.

"Young man, I will never let go of my entrustedness."

The sword holder smiled.

At this time, Tan Min, a powerful sage realm of the Wentian Sword Sect, looked at Qi Jingtian and said, "You are now entering the Wentian Sword Sect to practice, and I guarantee you nothing."

He was talking to Qi Jingtian.

The sword-bearing man said lightly: "The Sword Sect is worthy of letting my young master go to practice. Is it because he intends to let my young master be the sect leader?

If so, you can consider it.”

Tan Min's face suddenly turned cold.

"Don't go too far."

The sword-holder was not afraid at all, looked at him and said, "You know the word "out of the past". What is my young master's identity? If you ask the Heavenly Sword Sect, the same is true for the Emperor Sword Sect. I will give you three breaths now. Get out, otherwise, kill!"

The word "kill" is like the sound of a god, and all the sages vomit blood.

The soul is shocked by it.

Looking at them, Qi Jingtian said, "I have already practiced the sect."

This is a rejection.

Tan Min's expression flashed, with a cold feeling.

"You are refusing?"

"yes!"

Tan Minzhi was surrounded by the holy path of swords, and he was extremely domineering: "Since that's the case, keep the sword and you can leave."

Qi Jingtian smiled.

His expression was extremely firm: "The sword, the senior of the sword holder, gave it to me personally, and I will not obey my duty."

"Since that's the case, then die."

Tan Min's patience was completely exhausted, and she took action directly, and the power of the sages directly rushed out. The powerful force made Qi Jingtian's face extremely pale. At this time, the sword-holder stood in front of him, directly shattering Tan Min's attack. He had murderous intent in his eyes, and he stretched out his hand.

"Young master, borrow a sword."

The sword-holder spoke and said.

Qi Jingtian handed the Divine Sword to the sword-bearer.

When he started the magic sword, the powerful force immediately made the sword-bearing man appear, but his strength became more and more powerful, as if he had completely entered the realm of the Holy Way Wuji. The supreme heaven and earth were unmatched, and he was the true swordsman emperor.
To be continued...