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Chapter 415 Sword and Martial Sovereign Shots

The treasure of Jingyuan Mountain was born, and it turned out to be a stone mirror called Kunlun.

No one knows the origin of this mirror, but everyone can see that this mirror is by no means an ordinary thing.

The reason why the place where the immortals live is called the Kunlun Fairyland is because it is in a huge mountain range called Kunlun.

Now this stone mirror comes from Kunlun Mountain, and is named after Kunlun, which makes people feel a wilderness from ancient times. How could such a treasure be simple?

Everyone was itchy in their hearts, but before they could react, a white shadow came first. Fǎngfo broke through time and space, appeared in front of the stone mirror, poked out a hand, and held the stone mirror directly in his hand.

Seeing this person, Zhou Cheng was shocked. It was not someone else, but the white-haired man who called himself Luohu when he was in Jian Valley.

When we meet by chance, even if we only meet once, there will always be some people who cannot forget because of their special appearance, extraordinary conversation, weird behavior, or unparalleled temperament.

Among the people Zhou Cheng has met, the sloppy old man is one, and the one is one is one in pieces. Now he has to add this white-haired man named Luohu.

How could he forget a person who is extremely extraordinary in both conversation and temperament?

With Kunlun mirror in hand, Luohu laughed: "Hahaha, I thought it would take a lot of trouble, but I didn't expect it to be within my reach. Zhou Cheng, I really should have thanked you. If you hadn't attracted their attention, I wouldn't have succeeded so easily."

He had already hidden here, but he had only used special means, and no one knew about it. Even so, it would take a lot of trouble when the treasure was born.

But I didn't expect that everyone was attracted by Zhou Cheng's battle with the innate Taoist body. Not to mention the onlookers, even the people who entered Jingyuan Mountain almost forgot about the treasure. So he easily succeeded at this moment.

His eyes turned and fell on Zhou Cheng. Another trace of extremely complicated emotions flashed in Luohu's eyes. He shook his head and sighed: "I was surprised by my inexplicable feelings for you that day, how could I have the urge to invite you to be a comrade-in-arms."

"I just realized today that you are my opponent in this bet. No wonder, if you don't have the ability to become my comrade, how could you be qualified to be my opponent?"

"Who are you? Put down the stone mirror, please..." The dark Taoist body rushed out and shouted loudly at Luohu.

But before he finished speaking, his face changed drastically. He felt a feeling that he was even more terrifying than his master Qiankun Ancestor. This man was very strong and could not be fought against by himself.

However, Luohu did not see the dark Taoist body, but just looked at Zhou Cheng from a distance from the sky.

The expression on his face kept changing. After a moment, he sighed slightly: "Although the gap between your and my strength is obvious now and it is impossible to win. It's just that this bet is not for me alone, so I can only apologize."

"Please pick me up a great demon sword!"

As soon as he finished speaking, his five fingers opened and held them, the rolling demonic energy condensed in his hand, raised his hand to sacrifice it, and turned into a magic sword of the world. Fǎngfo cut down at Zhou Cheng like a world-breaking world.

Before the knife fell, the energy had arrived. The entire Jingyuan Mountain area was split directly with a crack, and an abyss appeared.

Zhou Cheng hugged Su Yuexin and Su Yuexi. He used the Daoyan sword to resist in front of him, but how could he stop it? He was just a golden immortal. However, the other party was already the best among the sub-saints.

This great demon sword does not need to be slashed. As long as it falls a little further, the three of them will probably be lost.

At the critical moment, a sword light suddenly arrived, directly shattering the Great Demon Sword.

The endless demonic energy, like a rushing river, surging endlessly, rushing towards all directions, covering the entire sky. For a moment, the whole world became dark.

A figure flew to Jingyuan Mountain at some point, wearing white cloth clothes and standing with a long body, was Jianwu Zun.

Looking at Luohu, Jianwu Zun's face was heavy: "I'm here, you dare to come here, it's too arrogant."

Luohu laughed: "The sound of the sword, in order to prevent my master and I from entering the Kunlun Fairyland, I have been staying at the Sword Finger Peak for so many years. Is it useful?"

"My master disdained to come in. I don't want to stop you from coming in. So what if you can protect him today? Now that Kunlun Mirror is gained by me, I won another layer of this bet."

Jianwu Zun said in a deep voice: "According to the agreement, I will not attack you outside the Kunlun Fairyland. Now that you are here, even if I kill you, it will not be considered a breaking of the agreement."

This made everyone frightened. Judging from this, Jianwu Zun stayed at Jianzhi Peak for so many years, as if he was just to guard against the person in front of him.

Neither the Five Mountains Immortal King nor the Nine-headed Emperor had asked Jianwu Zun to leave the sword-finding peak. What is the origin of the person in front of him?

Countless people even exclaimed in their hearts. It turned out that the name of Jianwu Zun was Jian Mingsheng. After so many years, no one else knew about it.

Facing the powerful sword martial master, Luohu was not afraid at all, but just shook his head slightly: "You can't kill me!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a sword light cut through the sky with a sad feeling and came to kill with the autumn wind sweeping the fallen leaves.

Jianwu Zun took action, and the same move "Autumn Strong, Changkong" was used in his hand, which was more than a little stronger than Zhou Cheng.

The sword intent condensed by the thick autumn water of fǎngfo actually cut the world twice, making people feel cold in their hearts, and fǎngfo and his soul were cut off.

The number one person in the immortal clan, the Immortal King of the Five Mountains, and the Nine-headed Emperor cannot retreat, the strength of the sword and martial master is indeed not spread by rumors. It is amazing to take action again millions of years later.

The power of this sword was terrifying, even Luohu, who was calm and calm, changed his face and quickly retreated. In a panic, he met with a stone mirror.

With a "bang", everyone was surprised that the sword light that could open up the world was blocked by the stone mirror.

The blocked sword light shattered and drifted everywhere, dispelling the black clouds in the sky and allowing the whole world to see the light of day again.

Everyone was frightened, especially the Virgin Mary of Yaochi and others, who were extremely regretful. With their strength, it was naturally obvious that the white-haired man did not activate the magic weapon, but simply resisted it with the power of Shi Jing himself.

A magic weapon that can block the sword and martial master's attack is safe and sound. If it weren't for the innate treasure, they would be willing to cut off their heads and kick them as balls.

Things like treasures are almost only found in legends, and it is extremely lucky to get a magic weapon of the Immortal King.

But I didn't expect that a treasure would come to someone else's hands in front of me.

The sword was useless, and Jian Wuzun frowned, which was obviously an accident.

Luohu was surprised. There seemed to be something wrong with this stone mirror. It could not be refined or even collected. It could only be held in his hand, but he didn't think it was so powerful.

"Haha, the sound of the sword, you can't kill me. Zhou Cheng, become stronger, I will wait for you on the top of Buzhou Mountain! That endless battle will be over."

After saying this, Luohu turned into countless pieces and quickly floated into the distance.

"See how you escape!"

Jianwu Zun snorted coldly, the sword light flashed, his body disappeared, and he had already chased after him. (To be continued...)
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