Spirit Sword Sovereign

Inside the Xuan Sword Valley.

Chu Xingyun’s breath has been recovered, he feels the atmosphere of the Earth Spirit Ninth Level, with a satisfied smile on his face.

Ten days ago, he was able to enter the Earth Spirit Eigth Level.

After ten days, he absorbed the endless sword pressure and successfully entered the Earth Spirit Ninth Level. He was able to converge on Yang Dan and step into the Heavenly Spirit.

This speed, really terrifying, is enough to make Wan Jiange shake again!

“If you simply rely on the Qinglian sword body, even if I can swallow the sword pressure, I can’t be promoted within ten days. I can still achieve such results, thanks to the legendary Ancient Sword sword.” Chu Xingyun moved his eyes and stared at Linghai. past.

After the promotion of Earth Spirit Ninth Level, Qinglian Linghai is filled with a touch of green brilliance, which looks really delicate, while in the lotus heart, there is a glow sword.

On that day, Chu Xingyun entered the Xuanjian Valley and immediately found that the sword had changed. At that time, his heart was speculation. At the end of the Xuanjian Valley, it is likely to be the entrance to the sword.

At this moment, he is more certain of this conjecture.

It is a pity that with his current means, he could not find the entrance to the sword. In front of him, it was just a wall of mountains, and it was difficult to detect the slightest breath of sword spirit.

However, even if Chu Xingyun found the entrance, he did not dare to enter it.

This sword is too mysterious. In the entire Wanjian Pavilion, I am afraid that only Van Gogh will know its existence. If Chu Xingyun enters recklessly, it will definitely attract the attention of Van Gogh.

With the arrogant temperament of Brahman, he knew that after this incident, Chu Xingyun would have a suspicion, and maybe even undermined Killer.

In the last life, Chu Xingyun was no stranger to Van Gogh. He had heard of many of his deeds. He took the Wanjian Pavilion for more than a hundred years and made Wan Jiange more powerful.

But in these hundreds of years, Chu Xingyun has never heard of the name of the wild.

Although Chu Xingyun has never seen a hundred miles of madness, from the description of the people, this person must be a super talent that has never been seen in the millennium. More importantly, he is still the closing discipline of Brahman.

There is no robbery in Van Gogh, and it has stood for hundreds of years. It is famous and well known, but his closed disciple, but no part of it, disappears directly into the historical Long River.

Here, in the end what happened, no one knows, it is very likely that the hundred miles of madness suffered misfortune, and died halfway.

However, Chu Xingyun has another idea in his heart. The fall of the madness of the hundred miles is very likely to be related to the vanity of the Brahman. He feels that the innate talent of the former is too strong to be completely controlled, thus secretly killing and consolidating the real power.

After all, when he and Van Gogh did not meet for the first time, the other party wanted to secretly monitor him.

Of course, this is only Chu Xingyun’s personal guess nothing more. After a moment of contemplation, he no longer thinks about it. He stands up and immediately moves towards the exit.

At this time, in the Xuanjian Valley, almost no one stays, the empty valley is now even more ridiculous.

Chu Xingyun’s speed is very fast, almost a flash, can pass hundreds of meters, when he came to the Third Level region, his eyes suddenly stiffened.

In the field of vision, there is a giant rock, a beautiful young girl wearing a light blue dress, sitting on it, she bites her teeth, and suffers from the infinite sword pressure coming down, close and numerous sweat. It has already wet the smooth jade.

This woman is awesome Shui Qianyue!

“Today is the opening day of the Dengtianjianhui. Since she entered the Xuanjian Valley, she said that she will also participate. Why is it still here?” Chu Xingyun’s mind immediately showed such thoughts.

But soon, he wanted to understand.

Although Dengtianjian is full of opportunities and opportunities, it does not have much effect on the outer disciple with a lower cultivation base. Even if it participates, it is difficult to obtain.

Shui Qianyue’s cultivation base is not high. Only Earth Spirit Fourth Level days, even in the outer disciple, can only be regarded as the middle and lower stream. She simply focuses on the Xuanjian Valley, and full power stimulates the potential of own.

After thinking about this, Chu Xingyun ignored it. He was just about to leave Xuanjian Valley. A clear and beautiful female voice came from the rear and passed to his ear. He whispered: “Luoyun Sword Master, please stay.”

The speaker, except Shui Qianyue, who will be.

Chu Xingyun stopped the figure and turned his head. The voice said plainly: “Is there something?”

His voice is very light, and even can be said to be a little indifferent, so that the smile on Shui Qianyue’s face is frozen. In this brief moment, she feels that there is a cold wind sweeping her, so that she can’t get close to Chu Xingyun.

After a moment of disappointment, Shui Qianyue took a deep breath and re-appeared a smile. “The last time, the discipline is not very grateful. If you make a move, I am afraid I have been seriously injured.”

Shui Qianyue said, there was a blush on her face, and her smile was brighter and more beautiful. She opened her mouth and just wanted to continue talking, but Chu Xingyun interrupted: “I just don’t want to be tired for my sake. Other people.”

He stared at Shui Qianyue, and he looked at a stranger. Lightly said: “Soon, Dengtianjian will be beginning, if you have nothing else, I will leave.”

When the last voice fell, Chu Xingyun’s body floated into the void, and the atmosphere bloomed, continuing to rush toward the exit of the Xuanjian Valley.

Just leaving Xuanjian Valley, Chu Xingyun saw Xia Qingcheng, and some surprised said: “Qingcheng, what are you doing here?”

“Nature is waiting for you.” Xia Qingcheng walked quickly and saw Chu Xingyun’s slightly surprised look. He didn’t turn his eyes, but she also clearly felt Chu Xingyun’s cultivation base realm. Sure enough, he already Into the Earth Spirit Ninth Level.

“Now it’s not early, let’s go right now.” Chu Xingyun looked at the position of Tianfeng, where there were countless figures flashing and it was very lively.

Xia Qingcheng nodded, just stepping out, she suddenly asked: “The woman in the blue skirt just in Xuanjian Valley is your friend?”

She has been paying attention to the movements in the Xuanjian Valley, and naturally saw the meeting between Chu Xingyun and Shui Qianyue.

Chu Xingyun shook his head and replied: “It happened to pass by, and you can talk a few more nothing, not a friend.”

The voice fell, Chu Xingyun did not stay here for a long time, the figure moved, and Xia Qingcheng rushed to Dengfeng.

After the two of them left, in the Xuanjian Valley, a lithe and graceful shadow came out.

She lifts the head, looking at the direction of Chu Xingyun’s departure, her mouth open, full of bitterness and said: “I am not even a friend between me and him…”

Pale voice, slowly falling from mid-air, let Shui Qianyue’s face float a self-deprecating smile.

After a long sigh, she also plucked the figure and ran towards Tianfeng.

However, her back is very lonely, as if she has lost something…