"Look at the sword.

With a soft shout, the wooden sword in Ning Qingxue's hand transformed into a Dao sword shadow.

Floating in the air, ready to go.

", Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect

, Master, how to use this trick?

Looking at the Dao Dao sword shadow floating, Ling Qingchen's eyes couldn't help but show a hint of shock.

The spell he wanted to learn was like this!

full of bells and whistles, handsome and compelling.

As for power, it doesn't matter.

On weekdays, Ling Qingchen does not go out of the gate, and the second door does not step.

What danger can there be if you just walk around the sect

? Ning Qingxue: "Can

you be more serious about ......"? What about this exchange!" "

If you win a battle, you will be taught as a teacher."

Ning Qingxue said softly.

Ling Qingchen: "......

" "Then the master is careful.

Ling Qingchen's face suddenly swept away the appearance of Fang Cai's dang.

His eyes were full of solemnity.

The Ten Thousand Swords Returned to the Sect that Ning Qingxue had cast was extraordinarily powerful.

The Dao Dao sword shadow suspended in the air, the power is evenly distributed, and the Dao Dao is a real sword.

If you want to crack Ning Qingxue's move, the only way to capture the thief is to capture the king first, starting with Ning Qingxue.

"Heaven does not give birth to me Ling Qingchen, the way of the sword is like a long night, the sword comes!" Ling Qingchen

shouted very pretendly.

With Ling Qingchen's shout, the wooden sword in his hand rose to the sky as if it was psychic.

On top of Ling Qingchen's head, it began to circle.

"Chop.

Ling Qingchen stretched out his hand and pointed into the void.

The long sword that was hovering in the air suddenly turned into a white light, cutting through the void and flying in the direction where Ning Qingxue was.

Force, pull full!

" With

the sound of breaking the air, Ling Qingchen's wooden sword was knocked to the ground by Ning Qingxue.

It's like a dead dog, never to get up again.

Ling Qingchen: "......"

is ......

"Ahem, that master, I made a mistake, can you throw the sword back to me and let me do it again?"

Ling Qingchen looked at the sword lying on the ground and sneered.

Ning Qingxue: "......

fortunately, you met me! If you

meet someone else, won't your life be lost?"

Now we are opponents.

Have you ever seen a fight, who will throw the weapon back to you and let you do it again?"

Ning Qingxue shook her head resolutely and said.

Ling Qingchen: "......

then you still say that it is

a friendly exchange? Isn't this friendly?

If he was facing a life-and-death struggle at this time, Ling Qingchen would not be so childish."

But Fang Cai Ning Qingxue clearly said, this is a friendly exchange, "

That...... That's fine.

Heaven does not give birth to me Ling Qingchen, the way of the sword is like a long night, and the sword comes. With

Ling Qingchen's soft shout.

A brand-new wooden sword was taken out of the storage ring by Ling Qingchen and brought it back to his hand.

Ning Qingxue: "......

"Are you really shameless!"

"My sword summoning technique is okay, right?"

Ling Qingchen asked with a smile.

Ning Qingxue: "......

also summon the sword technique?

You can really put gold on your face!

Didn't you just take a new sword out of the storage ring?"

"As a teacher, I gave you a chance."

It's you yourself who don't grasp and cherish it well.

Next, ask for more blessings!" Ning

Qingxue said with a cold face.

With the fall of Ning Qingxue's voice.

The sword shadow suspended in the air suddenly slashed out the Dao sword.

The dense sword light immediately covered Ling Qingchen's body.

Facing this dense sword light, Ling Qingchen's face suddenly showed an indifferent smile.

Ning Qingxue: "???"

my own apprentice, could it be that I was stupid by my own posture

? But I didn't use all my strength here?

Even if it was a sword, I didn't dodge it, at most, my clothes were cut by the sword.

Dao Dao sword intent began to condense around Ling Qingchen's body.

Slowly surrounded Ling Qingchen's side.

A translucent protective cover was faintly formed, enveloping Ling Qingchen in it.

The sword intent given by the system is worthy of a god-level existence.

Advance can be attacked, retreat can be defended.

Ling Qingchen simply loves it so much.

[Ding!Trigger Mission: The host is an invincible immortal genius of the same level, please defeat Shizun and prove yourself

!] [Task difficulty: Hell

level!] [Mission reward: God-level alchemy!]

The cold prompt sound of the system suddenly sounded in Ling Qingchen's mind.

Ling Qingchen couldn't help but be stunned.

It's ......

I'm a head of the same rank invincible.

If you come to the Jindan Realm casually, you can press me to the ground and rub me, okay

? This still defeats Shizun? What about dreaming?"

"Oh? Will you also use sword intent to defend?

Ouch, not bad!"

Seeing Ling Qingchen's operation, Ning Qingxue's eyes couldn't help but flash a hint of appreciation.

"Go.

With Ning Qingxue's soft shout, the dense sword light suddenly swarmed towards Ling Qingchen.

The sharp sword suddenly covered Ling Qingchen's entire person.

"Poof.

With the cover of the sword, Ling Qingchen was in the air and suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood.

The whole person suddenly flew upside down towards the other corner of the courtyard like a kite with a broken string.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like