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"Is this... the sword fetus choosing its own master?" Luo Shenzi's eyes narrowed slightly as he watched this scene intently.

"Brother Demon was the first to be infected with its aura, so it chose him?" Yao Yantong frowned slightly, very unwillingly.

"Buzz!"

The next moment, the innate sword fetus suddenly turned and flew towards Yang Daoxuan. The invisible force directly locked onto him, preventing him from moving rashly.

Although the purple sword body did not have a sharp edge, it was so sharp and sharp that Yang Daoxuan had never seen before.

This is not the tangible edge after opening the sword, but the invisible sword energy inside the sword body. This is the king of swords.

It floats in front of you, as if all the swords in the world are here, and even the air is contaminated with sword energy, flickering like electric sparks.

"Hey, it didn't take a fancy to Mo Zhonglou. It was choosing its master one by one." When Yaoyan Boy saw the sword fetus turning to Yang Daoxuan, his eyes suddenly lit up and he became eager.

At this time, he did not move around, but stood still and waited for the arrival of the sword fetus.

Yang Daoxuan didn't feel much in his heart. When Jian Tai was looking at him, he was also looking at Jian Tai.

The sword body trembled slightly, Yang Daoxuan stretched out his hand, ready to touch its sword body, but like a frightened dragonfly, it suddenly came to Yaoyan Boy's eyes.

The Yaoyan boy smiled, suppressed all the evil spirits in his body, and put on an extremely friendly look. At this moment, he completely transformed into a cute, cute and agile boy.

This change made everyone look at him, their jaws dropped, and their outlook was invisibly shattered by him.

After examining Yao Yan Boy for three seconds, Jian Tui instantly turned to Luo Shenzi, which made Yao Yan Boy, who had just taken a posture, turn red.

"Haha, I am the true pride of heaven..." Before Luo Shenzi finished speaking, he felt as if he had eaten a dead mouse. The sword fetus turned to him and stayed for only a second before rushing into the void. It was as if they came here specifically to taunt him.

The Yaoyan boy who was originally angry and ready to cut off Luo Shenzi's opportunity stopped, looked at this scene with some surprise, and at the same time cast a contemptuous look at Luo Shenzi.

"Isn't it possible that no one is interested in the sword fetus? There are only four of us here. Since we can come here, it means that it is destined that the sword fetus will be born among us, but... "

Everyone looked into the void, staring blankly at the sword embryo sinking and floating there.

Suddenly, the sword embryo moved again. After circling in a circle, under the shocked eyes of everyone, it penetrated directly into Yang Daoxuan's heart and slowly moved out of his back inch by inch.

"what……"

Yang Daoxuan's head of black hair exploded instantly, as if he was possessed by a demon. His face was ferocious, his veins were bulging, he was sweating profusely, and he endured great pain.

After the sword fetus passed through his heart, the next moment was even more exciting. Under Yang Daoxuan's horrified eyes, the sword fetus penetrated directly between his eyebrows, and then disappeared.

"This is... the sword fetus recognizes its master... and enters his sea of ​​consciousness." Luo Shenzi murmured, his eyes widening.

"Jian Fei actually recognized him as his master, how could he be so virtuous and capable?" Mo Zhonglou was so angry that he went crazy, his whole body was shaking, and his eyes almost popped out of his head.

The demon flame boy's murderous aura was surging, his face was as gloomy as water, and he recognized the treasure of heaven and earth as its owner, which showed that Yang Daoxuan's luck was better than that of the people present.

Even if they don't get such a treasure, they don't want others to get it. Jealousy and envy have changed them beyond recognition, and they can no longer remain calm.

"Kill!" Yao Yantongzi and Mo Zhonglou came to kill them hand in hand, using all their strength to attack without any reservations.

Mo Zhonglou and Yaoyan Tongzi were already approaching, with ferocious expressions on their faces. They obviously wanted to kill Yang Daoxuan, and even if they offended Palace Master Suqing, they still wanted to take the sword fetus.

"Haha, Brother Yang, you have more luck than me!" Luo Shenzi laughed and attacked Mo Zhonglou and Yaoyan Tongzi.

Mo Zhonglou and Yaoyan Tongzi regarded Luo Shenzi as nothing. Yang Daoxuan closed his eyes at the moment and didn't know what he was doing. He was indifferent to the attacks of the two men and did not dodge.

Just when the two people in Mo Zhonglou thought that Yang Daoxuan was about to be killed, Yang Daoxuan suddenly opened his eyes, with purple energy in his eyes, and sword energy soaring into the sky, and he shot out endless purple sword energy, shooting forward like locusts.

"Not good!" Mo Zhonglou and Yaoyan Boy shouted and quickly backed away.

Just as the two of them stepped aside, Yang Daoxuan let out an imperceptible cold snort. Light flashed from his right palm, and a purple sword appeared strangely on it.

The weight of the sword made his palm sink, and he suddenly unleashed the eighteen basic sword moves that every swordsman knows. The sword moves were extremely simple, and the complex ones were reduced to simplicity. Several huge and sharp purple sword lights streaked across the sky, accurately Unmistakably, they hit the Demon Chonglou and Yaoyan Boy one after another.

"puff!"

"puff!"

Mo Zhonglou and Yao Yantong were immediately seriously injured. They were horrified. Knowing that the situation was over, they looked at each other and immediately turned into two streams of light and left.

"Huh?" Yang Daoxuan, who was holding the sword embryo in his hand, suddenly felt something, and slashed a few swords into the void from another place. Another scream sounded, and a large amount of blood rained down, and a black light disappeared in a flash. trace.

"There is actually another person?" Luo Shenzi turned his head, his face was horrified.

"Is it him? The man from the Thieves Hall? Blood Yama?" Yang Daoxuan snorted, suddenly fell to his knees, opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood. His energy and spirit suddenly became weak. He glanced at the sword in his hand and was filled with fear.

"The innate sword embryo is indeed terrifying, and its power is huge, but just a few swings of the sword consumed all my mana, and my energy and energy seemed to be drained. After all, my level is too low. I am afraid that only Hunyuan Golden Immortal can Only then can the power of the sword fetus be fully unleashed!"

"He actually obtained the sword fetus?"

Outside the distant secret realm, Palace Master Suqing looked indifferent, showing no emotions or sorrows. "The sword fetus has chosen its master, and it can be considered that it has fulfilled its promise to him."

The people in Mo Zhong Tower, Yaoyan Boy, and the Thieves Hall hiding in the dark were all killed, and this mysterious space suddenly became quiet.

Luo Shenzi walked slowly and said with envy: "Brother Yang, what a great opportunity. He is so lucky that the innate treasure actually jumped into the bag. It's really enviable."

Yang Daoxuan smiled and said: "There are some remnants of Star Trace Purple Gold over there, which are also priceless. Brother Luo, why don't you pick up a few pieces?"

"Well, that's not bad." Luo Shenzi was startled, and then he walked towards the stone platform with a fiery face to pick up the residue of the star-marked purple gold.

These things are also priceless. Take them back and combine them with other precious materials to forge a top-quality fairy weapon.

"This fat man is pretty good. He has nothing but envy in his heart." Yang Daoxuan could see the message and couldn't help but secretly thought. It seemed that Luo Shenzi really wanted to be on good terms with him.

Taking advantage of the gap when Luo Shenzi picked up the purple gold residue of Star Trace, Yang Daoxuan quickly adjusted his energy and spirit, restored his mana, and reached the best condition.

An hour later, Luo Shenzi searched the entire mysterious space and obtained some star trace purple gold ore.

Yang Dao

Luo Shenzi nodded: "Brother Yang will be better with this energy transport. I will definitely hold the three immortal fates outside in my hands. Brother Yang, let's go and we can't let them take away the opportunity."

Luo Shenzi was very high-spirited at this moment, smiled, and flew out first.

Yang Daoxuan took one look and chased after him.

Coming out of the mysterious space, Immortal Yuan has not yet been born, and everyone is still looking for luck charms and various spiritual essences.

In the next few days, Yang Daoxuan and Luo Shenzi joined forces to sweep all the way, killing several powerful monsters one after another, and obtained a lot of fairy medicine.

During this period, Yang Daoxuan became famous, and masters from all walks of life avoided him one after another and did not dare to show his strength, because before this, four masters at the peak of Golden Immortal were directly defeated by Yang Daoxuan.

The most important thing is that the battle ended too quickly, just like an adult beating a child. The four people had no power to fight back, as if they were made of paper.

At this point, no one dared to look down upon Yang Daoxuan, whose superficial strength seemed to be only in the Xuanxian realm. Everyone knew that he must have hidden his strength, and directly positioned him as the core successor of the super sect.

On this day, Yang Daoxuan and Luo Shenzi broke out from a dangerous place. The luck talisman they had just obtained from it suddenly lit up. The luck dragon inside instantly enlarged and soared into the sky, shining with endless golden light.

"A vision has appeared. This is the hundredth luck charm in our hands. The destiny of immortality is about to begin."

Luo Shenzi's eyes shone brightly, and he quickly took out other luck charms from the storage magic weapon. The real luck dragons inside soared into the sky one after another, and the dragons roared continuously.

One place, two places, three places. As if a beacon was lit, countless golden lights suddenly burst out of the Wenwen Tomb.

Apparently other people noticed the strange phenomenon and took out their luck charms one after another. The luck dragons echoed each other, and mysterious lines suddenly appeared in the sky.

A golden light shot out from within the lines, pointing directly at a certain place.

"That place should be the location of Xian Yuan. Brother Yang, let's go!" Luo Shenzi laughed and rushed out first.

Not long after, the two of them had arrived at a location illuminated by golden light. It was hazy and gurgling, and the entrance to the Immortal Fate was obviously opening.

There are already many people around, each occupying a place, and they are wary of each other.

Not far away, Yao Yantongzi and Mo Zhonglou discovered Yang Daoxuan and Luo Shenzi who were coming. They snorted coldly and did not take action.

People kept arriving in the sky, and in less than a quarter of an hour, more than forty people had already arrived, completely surrounding the place.

"It seems that I am very lucky. I came at the right time." A ball of white light flashed and turned into a man. This man's eyes were deep, as if he could hide thousands of universes, and his temperament was extremely deep.

"Dao Yi, I heard that you were trapped in a secret realm. It took you so long to come out. You must have had an unprecedented opportunity there." Li Hao said with a sly smile.

"So what about the unparalleled opportunity? Without the luck talisman, the immortality inside is just a blank stare." Rui Leng snorted, obviously not dealing with him.

"Daoyi? A member of the Tianyi Sect?" Yang Daoxuan's expression changed. He knew that the Tianyi Sect was extraordinary and a powerful force in the immortal world. It was rumored that there were eight Taoist ancestors in the sect, and they were really powerful.

"No luck charm? You don't need to worry about it anymore." Dao Yi looked indifferent and glanced around.
"Isn't the Immortal Fate inheritance something that those who have no strength can dream about? You mediocre people got lucky enough to get the luck talisman, and you still want to fish in troubled waters. If you leave the luck talisman behind, get out of here!"

Dao Yi looked around, and when he saw the dense crowd nearby, he suddenly shouted coldly.

His voice was not loud, but he was blessed with some kind of secret technique. Everyone felt that his words were extremely sharp and harsh, and there were waves of tingling sensations in their ears.

Most masters like Yang Daoxuan returned to normal after a flash of strange color on their faces, while the disciples of other sects suddenly showed expressions of pain.

One or two of the weaker ones actually fell to the ground, rolling on the ground, blood streaming from their ears, looking very painful.

"Why can't we get the Immortal Fate inheritance set up by Palace Master Suqing? We have the luck talisman, but you don't. This is the self-selection of luck, which itself explains the problem. You are not qualified to step into the place of inheritance. .”

A tall and strong man with a fierce look on his face and wearing a yellow robe shook his dizzy head and immediately said dissatisfiedly.

"That's right..." A short young man with sinister eyebrows and stern eyes beside this person also echoed in a low voice.

When Dao Yi heard this, his face darkened, his body surface flashed with light, and a white spiritual pattern immediately appeared on his face.

The next moment, a figure flashed, appearing like a ghost behind the tall and strong man, and slapped his chest with one hand as fast as lightning.

Before the tall and strong man could react to what was happening, the body-protecting energy burst out with a "bang", his chest felt cold, and a bloody and beating heart was pulled out.

The tall, strong man's mouth opened and closed several times with a frozen face, but no sound came out, and his body collapsed to the ground.

Dao Yi tightened his hand, and his beating heart was suddenly crushed into a ball of flesh. He glanced at the people around him with ice-like eyes, and suddenly said with a ferocious face:
"If anyone here wants to enter the place of inheritance, they should take my punch first. If you can take it, then go in. If you can't take it, then just ask yourself for good luck and wait to go back and lie down for a few days."

As soon as he finished speaking, Dao Yi raised one hand, and a stream of mana came out, shocking the tall and strong man's frightened soul into dizziness. With one shot of his hand, the luck talisman in the strong man's hand was taken into his hand.

Seeing this scene, the short young man with sinister eyebrows and stern eyes had already changed his expression. He immediately turned around and turned into a ray of brown light, rising into the sky.

Dao Yi ignored this, just sneered, and then appeared in front of the nearest Li Han. With a move of his arm, a white air circled around the arm, and suddenly turned into a head-sized, as if A substantial white fist shot out.

Li Han's expression turned cold and he was about to take action when a figure flashed in front of him and Di Yuan stood in front of him.

Di Yuan just crossed his arms in front of him, and two gray flames seeped out from his arms. After condensation, they turned into a gray light curtain, blocking him in front of him.

There was a loud "boom"!
As soon as the white fist shadow touched the gray light curtain, it shattered into pieces and turned into dots of white light that dissipated. However, the gray light curtain only trembled slightly before returning to its original state.

When Dao saw this, he didn't stop at all. His figure blurred again, and appeared ghostly in front of another young man in red robe not far away. He also punched out like lightning. (End of chapter)