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Chapter 1109 The years are long

"Sword...the sword will last forever?"

A group of young men in spirit were stunned. Many of them had their eyes full of envy and anger, as if they were angry. Why did the younger generation of monks in the upper world understand the eternal mystery of swordsmanship in advance?

"Who is Bu Yixuan? He is less than thirty years old, but he has already realized the eternal sword art. What a monster freak..."

"The White Deer Sword Saint must have put a lot of effort into Bu Yixuan, otherwise he would never be able to comprehend the sword art forever. That is... a kind of sword art aura in the ancient Immortal era..."

"Hmph, so what if the sword art is eternal? The emperor is born with the luck of heaven and earth, and will he lose to him!?"

As for the right path in the upper realm, Dongfang Wan, who was severely injured, stood in a rock with Tianxin Sword, with her beautiful eyes shining brightly, and she smiled and said, "Xiao Xuan...is really good!"

The corner of the Shen Teng Tree's mouth was smiling.

Although the Martial Saint Yue Tian was bleeding profusely, he was calm and showed a happy smile: "I did not see the wrong person."

Shangguan Nanfeng wiped the blood on the corner of his mouth: "Junior sister, when did Xiaoxuan understand the eternal sword art?"

The master looked happy: "I don't know... This kid has concealed it even with me!"

“…”

...

"Pushpengpeng—"

There were loud noises, and I no longer keep it. Every sword in the swordsmanship that has lasted forever in the Baishura state must do its best, so that under the fierce attack of the continuous White Deer sword technique, Lin Qianyu already showed signs of defensive collapse. His body was covered in blood, and his black long gown was also shattered by the sword energy, which was extremely messy, but with the true power of Chaos Fire, he struggled to support it and remained undefeated.

Bai Shura had only a hundred breaths of transformation, and now there were only less than twenty breaths left, but I was not sure to suppress Lin Qianyu within twenty breaths, so I became more and more anxious as the battle became.

"Xiao Xuan."

The calm voice of the Divine Vine Tree came to his ears: "This emperor is very strong. With your current strength, I am afraid it will be difficult to suppress him. Leave the last White Shura power as the capital for leaving. You will take everyone to the sky and use the last remaining power to break through the ban on the Void Vortex. Only your ability will break the deadlock."

"yes!"

Without hesitation, I snatched the sky and kicked the dragon's tail-swinging magic, kicking Lin Qianyu into the dark flames. At the same time, my body soared into the sky, and the immortal bone sword pointed straight into the sky. The thirty-six holy veins in my body burst out with holy light. An extremely powerful torrent of swordsmanship soared into the sky, full of ancient swordsmanship, as if a turbulent flow hit the glacier.

"Bang~~~~~"

There were loud noises coming from the zenith, and the layers of void vortex restrictions were torn a few feet wide, but the rules were adding to it, and I hurriedly shouted: "Everyone, go!"

"Don't try to escape!"

Lin Qianyu shouted violently, and the magic mace in his hand was stormed, and directly slashed towards the direction of his master and uncle.

I hurriedly sank into the ground and dived down. The Immortal Bone Sword burst out with the Weiyang Nine-Curve offensive, and was shocked with Lin Qianyu's magic mace in the air. My arms suddenly became slightly numb, but they still barely suppressed his power. At the same time, my palms were raised lightly, and the torrent of swordsmanship wrapped around the bodies of the master and his uncle, and led the two of them to the sky quickly.

The Divine Vine Tree let out a low roar, and the body shrouded in the clear light rushed out of the world rules, wrapping Yue Tian, ​​Lin Yuan, Qi Yun, Dongfang Wan and others one by one, and pulling out of this world. The next moment, everyone's bodies appeared in the outside of the void vortex. The vortex behind them circled violently, and a terrifying suction force was plucking our bodies.

"Walk!"

Shangguan Ziyi swung the flying white deer sword, and the long sword suddenly turned into a giant sword image and appeared below everyone, carrying everyone up and leaving this area.

Inside the vortex, black flames lingered, and a terrifying aura stepped out of the vortex of the void.

The emperor of the exiled land, Lin Qianyu, stared at his dark eyes and said in a deep voice from the air: "Xiaoxuan, we will meet again at the ceremony. By then, I will never show mercy!"

I frowned: "Qianyu, I will make you return to your former you, at all costs!"

He was silent for a while, turned around and flew back to the void vortex.

...

The White Deer Sword was extremely holy, surrounded by the protection aura of the Holy Path, protecting everyone and flying straight towards the wormhole of the exile land. At this time, everyone was injured and had no power to destroy the last two torch worlds. Although most of the exile land had been destroyed, this battle could only be said to be a tragic victory.

The painting saint Xu Hu and the titled saint Dongfang Rong were killed in battle. Both of them were famous saints in the upper realm. Once the news was transmitted back to the upper realm, it would undoubtedly be a big blow. Fortunately, the three priests in the exile land were also killed. The death of the Demon Lord and the Blood Lord was a heavy loss for the exile land, which was enough to make the exile land unable to recover.

In the distance, in the dark ancient peak realm, a faint golden light came. One of them climbed to the top of the peak and looked at us with calm eyes, and a strong aura burst out from his whole body.

It's the Rang Si Chen Jue.

As soon as Luo Zhengyang, the leader of the Immortal Pavilion, Rang Sichen Jue became the new master of the Immortal Pavilion. Moreover, after joining the exile land, Rang Sichen Jue's strength has improved rapidly. His current aura is different from the time when he fought against Bailu Academy. At this time, Rang Sichen Jue looked at us from afar, as if he had already seen what was happening in the void vortex.

It was not until we flew away that a cold murderous voice from him came from the wind: "Bu Yixuan, even the emperor can't kill you. It seems... I will do it myself after all, we... see the true seal at the ceremony!"

In the exile land, cold and violent auras peek at us in the dark. There are taboos and young generations of geniuses. This trip to the righteous path of the upper realm can be said to have turned the exile land upside down. Two of the three dead, and three of the ten torch worlds were destroyed. Most of the spirit-raising boys who were trump cards were also killed. The exile land was greatly damaged. I am afraid that there will be no strength to challenge the upper realm in a short period of time.

However, Lin Qianyu and Rang Sichen Jue all made it clear that they had to settle accounts with me at the ceremony. Could it be that the ceremony is the real purpose of the exile place?

The divine vine tree stood quietly on the white deer sword, silent.

I looked at him and said, "What is the competition for the grand ceremony?"

"Tianji."

The divine tree said it very plainly.

Master said: "Xiaoxuan, the ceremony is a competition for luck between planes. Whoever can become the first person in the ceremony can achieve the next hundred years of luck, national fortune, and various secrets of the spiritual world."

Shangguan Nanfeng said: "Three years ago, Li Qingyin won the first place in the upper realm with his semi-saint cultivation, but the ceremony three years later is the real world ceremony, which is very different from the ceremony held by the upper realm itself."

Dongfang Wan said: "In three years, the spiritual energy in the upper realm has been rushing, and the sky has flowed, and too many things have happened. Many young generation monks have broken through the shackles of their bodies and entered the holy realm. I am afraid that this grand ceremony will be a scene of the saints competing for the saints. After the grand ceremony of the upper realm, the best in the past years will become the chosen ones, representing the upper realm to step on the eternal road and suppress the evil demons in the heavens!"

"Um."

I took a look at the direction of the void vortex, slowly sat cross-legged on the white deer sword. The sword heart protected my mind and calmed my inner world. In the direction of the void vortex, a touch of air seemed to be exploring me, getting farther and farther away.

"It's hard to overcome the inner demon."

The master stood aside and said quietly: "It is God's destiny to become like this, so you don't have to blame yourself."

“Yes, Master.”

I nodded, my heart was a little sad, and I said, "I just can't understand. Qianyu and I have brotherly love. Why is he so determined this time just to show it to Ruzun?"

"not necessarily."

Dongfang Wan narrowed her beautiful eyes and smiled and said, "Xiaoxuan, haven't you noticed it? Although Lin Qianyu is full of violent aura and is a devil, she has been very responsible in the previous battles. With his strength and holding the God-beating Mace, she is actually sure to kill us. But everyone we have faced against Lin Qianyu was seriously injured, but none of them died. Don't you think it's strange?"

My heart lit up: "Qianyu... has his men shown mercy?"

"I think so."

Dongfang Wan took a deep breath, her clothes on her chest were broken, revealing a snow-white peak and undulating ups and downs, which was extremely attractive. No ordinary people have such blessings to see the delicate appearance of the Empress Tianxin, and the rest of the people present were great sages and sages, and they didn't bother to pay attention to these things. As a result, I became the only audience.

Dongfang Wan seemed to know that I was looking at her, and couldn't help but burst into laughter and said in a voice: "Boy, your heart is not stable enough..."

I was a little embarrassed: "It's because of your majesty's beauty."

She smiled even stronger, but said with a serious expression: "Xiaoxuan, the ceremony is a major event in the upper realm. You must participate. In addition, if you can defeat Lin Qianyu in the ceremony and make him change his mind, there will be another young genius who practices the rules of death in the upper realm. You will have great merits."

Her hair was as thin as silk, and she whispered a few words in my ear, but it made my whole body hot and my blood boiled, and I felt the heat surge into my ears.

After Dongfang Wan left, the divine Tengshu looked at the darkness in the distance and sent a voice: "Xiaoxuan, she is confusing you with beauty, so don't be fooled."

I was surprised: "No, she is the master of the Tianxin Empire..."

"So what."

Shen Tengshu said calmly: "There are hundreds of states in the Tianxin Empire, and almost every state needs a titled saint to guard it. Most of these titled saints are loyal to the Tianxin Empress. A genius like you are undoubtedly one of the future masters. Dongfangwan will do anything to win you to be loyal to the Tianxin Empire."

"what do I do?"

"Follow your heart." Shen Tengshu said in a distant voice: "What I can tell you is that your mission is far from being as simple as the upper realm. Dongfang Wan is just the order guardian of an empire in the upper realm. She is known as the emperor. Your future mission is far from what she can compare with now. You have to see further."

"knew."

I breathed a sigh of relief and smiled, "The pressure is too great, so let me breathe a sigh of relief. Over the days, I have been oppressed by various responsibilities and missions, and I have become less like myself."
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