Although the Qinglu Sword has not yet come close to me, there is already a strong sword intent that pierces the human body and bones, causing a faint tingling feeling in the soul.

puff!

At this critical moment of life and death, Song Rupu couldn't care less about pretending anymore. She only regretted that she had not done enough to pretend to be dead, so she panicked and threw something out to protect her face.

When this object was first thrown, there was still a little bit of starlight, but it grew in the wind, and soon turned into a small dragon-headed shield with purple and gold colors and a faint glow.

"Wait a minute! This brother and I have something to say!"

call out!

The Qinglu sword came through the air and struck a hard blow with the dragon-headed shield!

Although he could barely block it, the huge force of the counterattack made Song Rubu almost want to vomit blood. He panicked and took a few steps back, almost tripping over the threshold and falling to the ground.

"My little brother is a Jing Xiu! He is friendly to other people! He has never tasted blood food!"

The Qinglu Sword missed a hit, and immediately escaped from the distance, turning into a green rainbow. After the shuttle circled around, it spotted a tiny gap, and started to kill again.

Dragon Head Xiaodun rose up to meet him, but was instantly knocked out of his wits with just one blow. Qinglu Sword did not give up and continued to slash across the air.

After a few breaths passed amid a series of piercing sounds, Song Rupu was horrified, her eyes flashed, and she finally became cruel.

"I have a great opportunity to tell you!"

He waved his hand regardless, and simply put the small dragon-head shield back into his body. Without any protection, he opened his arms, closed his eyes and shouted:

"It's Yin Erosion Red Water——"

brush!

The sound of breaking through the air has stopped!

It took half a while.

Song Rupu dared to open his eyes tremblingly, swallowed, and his hands and feet were trembling.

All he saw was a flying sword hitting him three inches between his eyebrows. The cold light was as cold as a long snake spitting out a message, and the hairs on Song Rupu's back could not help but stand up.

"Yin Erosion Red Water?"

Chen Heng spoke.

"...It is indeed Yin Eclipse Red Water, one of the sub-waters of the Netherworld True Water!"

Song Rupu woke up from her dream. After being in a daze for a while, she came back to her senses and said quickly:

"My little brother knows the way to practice Yin Erosion Red Water, please spare my life!"

After these words were spoken, Chen Heng did not respond.

Song Rubu was stunned for a moment, then slapped his head and suddenly reacted.

"Um, I made a mistake... The red water of eclipse that I know is a legacy left by a master of immortality. Song's luck is shallow, but he has not been lucky enough to see the key points, and he can't describe it orally.

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He accompanied him carefully and said:

"But that inheritance is not far from my cave. If this brother is interested, I can take you there. I don't know, my brother is the destined person..."

"inherited?"

Chen Heng looked at him and said calmly:

"Which senior Immortal will leave a legacy in a realm like Earth's Abyss? Or a superior method like Yin Erosion Red Water?"

"Zhongyi Sword Sect!"

At this time, Song Rupu was extremely determined, clapped his hands and replied:

"I once saw with my own eyes that this senior carved a mountain into a pillar and carved on it the way of practice of 'yin erodes red water'!

He said that he was from the Zhongyi Sword Sect, one of the six sects of the Eight Sects, and he came here to use the boundless Yin Qi to practice a great magical power. I will never dare to deceive my elder brother!"

Eight sects and six sects.

Zhongyi Sword Sect?

Chen Heng was slightly surprised.

However, this Fangxuanmen is not located in Dongmi Prefecture, but is far away in Donghun Prefecture, on the same territory as Taifu Palace and the Shenyu Sect of the Demonic Way.

In Xudutian, when it comes to the number of sword cultivators and the mystery of the sword scriptures, the Zhongyi Sword Sect is the most victorious.

Even if you look outside the sky and add up the nearby skyscrapers, none of them can reach you!

According to the words in the Taoist book, since the establishment of the sect, even the sword immortals in this Fangxuan Sect have produced no less than five-finger swordsmen, which can be said to be very prestigious.

The most widely circulated and praised sentence among the Zhongyi Sword Sect is the sentence "Anyone who was enlightened before the age of sixteen and could not kill in ten steps cannot enter my sect" -

Even among the eight sects and six sects, the Zhongyi Sword Sect is the most stringent in accepting disciples.

Unlike the Yuchen Sect and the Xiantian Demon Sect, there are lower courtyards and many Taoist lineages.

It is not like the Yinjing Sect, where several families take turns to hold power, and often the father dies and the son succeeds.

Although the number of people in Taifu Palace and Beijiyuan is small, they attach great importance to fate. At least there is still a small chance.

As for the Zhongyi Sword Sect, if you were sixteen years old, you wouldn't be able to kill in ten steps.

No matter how talented you are, you can't even enter the field of production and practice...

Chen Heng pondered for a moment, and after a while, he suddenly raised his sleeves and put away the Qinglu Sword.

Before Song Rupu could be surprised, he pointed his hand again, and a page of deed paper popped out. He used the fetal breath as a pen to write in a rustling manner.

"It's your turn."

Chen Heng handed over the deed and looked at Song Rupu: "You should understand what I mean, right?"

Song Rupu stiffly stretched out his hand to take it, and after just one glance, his face turned blue.

"Wait a minute, brother, can't you still not trust me as a person? Even among Jing Xiu, Song is known as an honest gentleman!"

He took a step back and said sarcastically

"Well, is it okay if I don't sign the legal deed..."

Chen Heng said nothing, only raised his long sleeve, and there was a faint green hair like a rainbow, meandering and floating.

"Wait, sign! Sign! I sign!"

Song Rupu was startled and quickly snatched the legal deed floating in the air.

When the legal contract was completed, a strange feeling suddenly appeared in my heart, as if life and death were in the hands of others, so I wiped off the cold sweat and felt a little relieved.

"In this case, I would like to ask Rong Zunjia to help me clarify my doubts. What is the relationship between the senior of the Zhongyi Sword Sect and the Yin Eclipse Red Water?"

Chen Heng slightly cupped his hands and said.

"How dare you, how dare you."

Song Rupu was depressed, but he did not waste time talking.

I don't know how long it took, but he finally finished speaking with his mouth dry and tongue dry.

This moment.

Chen Heng's expression was still ordinary, but the subtle expressions in his eyes were a bit strange.

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Chapter completed!