"Xunji, why do you do this? Do you know what you are doing now?" Qian Daoliu looked at his son kneeling on the ground angrily and cursed.

Qianxunji is now the pope of the Spirit Hall, so in many things, even the Great Elder rarely refutes his face. He will try his best to leave him the majesty of the pope.

But this time, he couldn't help it.

In the past, no matter what wrong Qianxunji did, he could ignore it. But this time Qianxunji did such a thing. If it spread, how could their Qian family survive in the future? More importantly, how would their Qian family pass on their family line in the future.

He is old now, and there is really no drop. Even if he takes those big tonic medicines, he can only squeeze a few drops. He originally had high hopes for Qian Xunji, but when he saw that he had been in seclusion for so long, he thought he could have a lot of branches and leaves for their thousand families.

But unexpectedly, Qianxunji was so useless. After working hard for so long, was it because he found that he was not good enough and was discouraged and finally made this decision?

No matter how unsuccessful it is, you can't be so hasty!

Qian Daoliu couldn't help but slapped Qian Xunji, feeling a little disappointed.

"Father, I know everything, but I don't regret it." Qianxunji stood upright, kneeled there, and said firmly. Although the price was very heavy, he would not regret what Qianxunji did.

"Father, I have already left my blood for the Qian family." Qian Xunji said. He has been in seclusion these days to leave blood for the Qian family. Only by leaving blood can he be at ease to chase what he wants to do. Leaving blood, he is worthy of the family.

"Have you left your blood?" Qian Daoliu's angry face calmed down a little, but his gloomy face still did not change.

"Well, I had made this decision before, so I thought about leaving blood for the Qian family." Qian Xunji said, with a strange look in his eyes.

He had practiced one or two sword techniques before. The sword technique was extremely exquisite. If he could fully learn it, his strength would be greatly improved in the future. How strong he would become then would be hard for him to imagine.

"Tell me, what's going on with all this? I know your personality. If you didn't really encounter something important, you wouldn't have done such a thing." Qian Daoliu pondered, and he captured an unprecedented sense of excitement from Qian Xunji's gaze. This means that maybe he had encountered some great opportunity that he did such a thing.

"Father, you don't understand."

"You haven't seen the style of that sword, you will never understand my mood."

"That sword swept from the distant sky, broke through the endless space, and finally landed on the ground. The entire seven mountains that were thousands of meters high were cut by this sword, and the cut was as smooth as a mirror... Such a sword was the only one in the world. I was addicted to it just by just a glance." Qian Xunji said, and a blazing flame emerged in his eyes. People who have cultivated to this level all have an obsession, wanting to cultivate to a higher level and wanting to become a more soul master.

Just like Qian Xunji, he worked hard to practice his life since he was six years old, and broke through the title Douluo in middle age. He spent half of his life with cultivation. Cultivation has long become one of the most important things in his life for soul masters like them.

This kind of emotion is something that Zhao Ming cannot understand. After all, Zhao Ming does happy things almost every day. With a systematic approach, practicing is just a by-the-stop business.

Therefore, it is not surprising that Qianxunji made this decision. Now he has no children and his wife, so he only has obsession with strength. It is an obsession that has been around since childhood.

"Xunji, what are you talking about? Why can't I understand?" He couldn't help but say, looking at Qianxunji who seemed to be in a devilish manner. But he couldn't help but feel a little scared. Because the scene described by Qianxunji was too terrible. A broken void, cut mountains like cutting tofu, how could there be such a powerful person in the world? How could Qianxunji have seen such a strong man?

Qian Daoliu had many questions in his mind. At this time, he even forgot the wrong thing that Qian Xunji did. He just wanted to know what that sword was.

He was a thousand-way stream, and only in his old age gave birth to Qianxunji for the sake of family inheritance. His pursuit of strength was even more fanatical, even surpassing Qianxunji.

"Father, if you encounter the same thing, you might do this too." Qianxunji said, knowing that his father's passion for martial arts is much stronger than his.

"What the hell is it, you said." Qian Daoliu frowned. He felt a little disdainful. No matter what it was, it would be impossible for him to do the same thing as Xunji.

"This matter starts with a sword technique that descended from the sky..." Qian Xunji fell into memories and told Qian Daoliu everything that happened that day and the evil-repelling sword technique.

"You mean, this is a sword technique that the angel god wants to practice, but in the end he gave up because of its disadvantages?" Qian Daoliu was stunned. He finally understood why Xunji made that decision without hesitation, and did not drag it out at all when he cut it off.

How powerful is the Angel God? It is the God’s residence, and it is the god they have always believed in. As the absolute believer of the Angel God, the Angel God is a giant in their hearts. They believe that the Six-winged Angel is the most powerful martial soul in the world.

How terrible is the thing that even the Angel God can't help but want to get?

He has now fully understood.

Although the Angel God envied the power of this sword technique, it had to give up because it required the sword practitioner to give up some objects in his body, so he could only give up in the end. The Angel God did not want such a powerful sword technique that was suitable for the light attribute to practice by the soul master to cover dust in his hands. That was why he entrusted the God Envoy to hand over this set of sword techniques to them and keep them for generations of their Spirit Hall. If one day thousands of families encounter great disasters, this would be their trump card.

It is inevitable that Qian Xunji will be moved by such a treasure.

Not to mention Qian Xunji, even he couldn't help but be moved.

"But even so, you shouldn't make this decision rashly. What if you can find another way to practice and protect yourself?" Qian Daoliu couldn't help but say.

"Haha, father, I haven't thought about it. But this is impossible. If this is possible, how could the great angel god not practice? If he could practice this sword technique, the strength of the angel god might be enough to be comparable to that of the god king level. Even the angel god cannot find a solution, what can we do?" Qianxun said with a bitter smile. He felt a little cold somewhere now, but his body and his soul were extremely hot.

From now on, he will pursue this sword technique in his life. He has a premonition that his cultivation may be able to exert the strength of the Angel Sacred Sword. Their soul hall has six divine equipment from the Angel God, and in addition to it, the Angel Sacred Sword. If he can exert the strength of the Angel Sacred Sword, he will be invincible on the continent in the future.

"Xunji, you should have practiced that sword technique." Qian Daoliu was silent and said slowly after a long time. Things have come to this point and cannot be changed. He just wanted to know how powerful the sword technique is. If it is too weak, wouldn't Xunji be too loss?

"Okay." Qian Xunji released his martial soul directly, with a long sword in his hand.

Qian Xunji held the hilt of the sword in his right hand, and the divine light appeared in his mind. He suddenly swung the long sword, and a gorgeous sword energy soared into the sky, shocking the earth.

When the sword was swung out, the air was trembling violently. A faint spark flashed away, which was the fire generated by the sword energy that was extremely fast and frictional against the air.

At the same time, Qian Xunji closed his eyes slightly.

He couldn't help imitating the person's charm and said lightly: "I, Qian Xunji, have never been weaker than others in my life, come the sword!"

Qianxunji said in a slight slight manner that the existence he had become his idol and had to pursue throughout his life.

Zhao Ming and Bibi Dong were walking outside, and his mental power was always observing Qianxunji's movements. When he saw Qianxunji's second-rate appearance, he couldn't help but want to laugh out loud.

Qianxunji is definitely similar to those star-chasing boys, but in Douluo Continent, "Star" is worthy of being the most powerful person in the world. Obviously, in the 3D picture produced by the system, the terrifying sword has completely conquered Qianxunji.

For Zhao Ming, not to mention cutting through mountains with one sword, even if you have a sword, you can do it even if you destroy the world with one sword. Anyway, it is not difficult to make pictures for the system. When he and Qiu'er's soul grafted and shared memories, the system directly fabricated memories for countless years.

However, this sword technique of Evil Viagra is real. Although it is not that strong, it is not weak anymore. Tang San's martial arts and hidden weapons are also from the martial arts world, and they are just the treasures of the Tang Sect. Evil Viagra can be considered as the treasures that each sect can't help but want to compete for. It is also normal that the power of each sect is stronger than that of Tang San's.

Zhao Ming noticed that Qian Xunji's sword directly slashed Qian Daoliu's body. A thin blood line appeared on Qian Daoliu's hand, and drops of blood poured out from it.

Chihiroji was stunned,

And Qian Daoliu was even more stunned.

The power of this sword is much beyond Qian Daoliu's estimate, especially the speed is too fast, and he hasn't even had time to react.

Qian Daoliu was even sure that if the titled Douluo with a weaker strength was here, he might fall directly here. At least the titled Douluo below level 96 will be very difficult to face this sword technique.

"Father." Qian Xunji called out with some concern.

"This sword is indeed very strong, even stronger than I thought. Now that things have come to this, I will not stop you from practicing this sword technique in the future." A golden light flashed in Qian Daoliu's hand, and the bloodline that kept dripping down his fingers was confined, and the bloodline slowly disappeared. Qian Daoliu's strength has reached level 99, so it is naturally impossible to be easily injured. Qian Daoliu couldn't help but have a slight turbulence. He also wanted to practice, but after thinking about it, he gave up this decision. He is old and it is useless to practice.

"I would like to keep my father secretly for me. I must not let the God Envoy know about my secret practice of the evil-repelling sword technique. When the God Envoy handed over the sword score to me that day, he repeatedly told me not to practice..." Qian Xunji said in shame. Today, he was worthy of anyone, and he left his bloodline and was worthy of the Qian Family. But the only thing that made him feel a little sorry was the God Envoy.

Before he left, the God envoy told him over and over again to inform him of the advantages and disadvantages. But he still practiced the sword technique without hesitation.

This made him feel a little ashamed and uneasy.

The messenger of God was very nice to him, but he failed the messenger's high hopes and did not resist the temptation.

If the envoy saw him practicing sword skills directly, he might be very disappointed, or even extremely disappointed with him.

"You also know that you are sorry to the messenger of God?"
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