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Chapter 689: Master and Disciple Meet, People from Central Sea(4/4)

"Peng"

The muffled sound continued.

The stared ice birds exploded in unison, turning into rolls of icy smoke and disappearing.

"It is indeed a magical power with a special spiritual root!"

The junior named Ke shrank when he saw this, turned his arms with a solemn expression, and squeezed out a few more balls of ice.

"Fu Yao's spiritual root magical powers include life-saving and suspended animation techniques, soul-stirring techniques, and attack techniques. They are quite comprehensive."

Chen Ping was commenting on his disciple when his consciousness suddenly tightened and he looked towards the western sky with an ugly expression.

Just before this, Xu Daoqing had jumped down from the throne, with a rare look of anxiety on his face.

In the far distance, a spinning silver light shot out.

At first it was only the size of a fist.

But after a few flashes, it suddenly turned into a sword light that was about ten feet long, and fell hard towards Wuxiang Mountain like a silver meteorite.

Wherever it passed, the void was fragmented and twisted, bringing out a dark trace of light.

"Entering the fifth step to the realm of swordsmanship!"

Chen Ping's eyes suddenly shrank and he held down the Heaven-cutting Immortal Sword that was about to move.

It can make the sword magic weapon in his hand resonate, so one can imagine the strength of the person coming.

"Junior Brother Xu, Yuanshi Jiange wishes you great success as a spiritual master!"

A warm and gentle male voice poured into Wuxiang Mountain, and then the sword light dispersed in an instant, revealing two monks, a man and a woman.

Their faces were shrouded in a layer of sword energy, and they were dressed in identical simple Taoist robes. With every step they took, the environment in the mountain seemed to be changing drastically.

"Could it be..."

Chen Ping's breathing was stagnant and he couldn't help but look away.

That's all for the male cultivator.

But the invisible sword energy transmitted from the female cultivator actually made his innate sword heart buzz, and he was about to escape.

"What is He Jianxin that you practice?"

The next moment, the slender woman whose appearance was not yet revealed seemed to notice something.
Chapter completed!
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