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Chapter 533 The guardian of Tianjianzi!

Chapter 533 The protection of Tian Jianzi!

Zhou Liang and the others stood still in shock. The flying swords used by hundreds of Grand Historian ancestors and god-transforming monks were also a little shocked!

They have only followed one master in their lives, and no one has been here for hundreds or even thousands of years. Today, two young boys suddenly stood there stupidly, which aroused the interest of these flying swords!

On this cliff, one of the flying swords remained motionless, as if he was not interested in the arrival of Zhou Liang and the others. Zhou Liang looked up and saw that the entire sword body was silver-white, at the top of the cliff, like a king!

Just as Zhou Liang's eyes touched the silver-white flying sword, a huge pressure suddenly emanated from the sword body. The two of them trembled slightly, as if they wanted to kneel down and worship the flying sword before they could give up!

"This is the Heavenly Sword!" Unlimited light surged from Xu Fan's eyes, "As soon as the Heavenly Sword comes out, thousands of swords will admire him!" Xu Fan, who has always been calm, couldn't help but feel a sense of desire in his heart.

Is the Heavenly Sword? Zhou Liang looked at the silver-white flying sword and seemed to turn into a silver-white young man. The sword intent was everywhere. When he raised his hand and feet, he was full of kingly style. When he felt the power of the flying sword, he felt the power of the flying sword. He actually trembled violently!

"Where are you from?" While the two of them were thinking, a sound of vicissitudes of life came from the sword body.

The sound was filled with fatigue, the erosion of time, and the sadness has been empty and hatred since ancient times. I guessed in my heart that even if it was the power of the Heavenly Sword and there was a spirit in the sword, I might not be able to speak. Could this person be the first ancestor of the Heavenly Sword Sect - Tian Jianzi!

No, if it were Tian Jianzi, according to what the ancestor said, he was backfired by the demons and his soul was scattered, so why could he still hide in the sword body? A magical sense suddenly swept over Zhou Liang and Xu Fan!

"So it's a cultivator of the Formation Sect!" There seemed to be endless regret in the vicissitudes of life, and the spiritual consciousness seemed a little unwilling to give up. He glanced at the two of them again and said to Zhou Liang, "You little monk, seem to have the inheritance of the Great Buddha Holy Land!"

"Xu Fan, a disciple of the Formation Sect, pay homage to senior!"

"Great Buddha Holy Land disciple Qiu Chu, pay homage to senior!"

"Being able to enter the sword tomb is also your luck. Choose a flying sword at will and leave!"

Zhou Liang was always puzzled by who this person was, so he boldly said, "I dare to ask Senior, I'm Tian Jianzi!"

This question is quite important. If it were Tian Jianzi, it would be impossible for the cultivators of the Tian Jian Sect to enter for thousands of years, then the inheritance of these demons and dances should not be cut off. If not, who could hide in this Tian Jian, the sound is so vicissitudes and the pressure is so heavy?

"Tian Jianzi?" There was a hint of mockery in the voice, "You little monk, are extremely rampant. Do you know that if I send out a sword intent at will, you can destroy your soul. Your thick soul is like nothing in my eyes!"

What a Tian Jianzi? "Since you are Tian Jianzi, I heard that the Tian Shen sword technique is the highest sword technique of the Tian Jian Sect, why not pass on it!"

"I didn't expect you to know the God's sword technique too!" The voice paused, "I just don't want future generations to know that I still have this mark!"

It turned out to be a magical mark. Over the years, Changmei probably only had a glance. Changmei might not know that Tian Jianzi's magical mark existed in it, but why Tian Jianzi never told him!

"This Heavenly God Sword Technique is the magic sword technique. This ancestor did not pass on his disciples. It is for the benefit of the Heavenly Sword Sect. This sword technique is really!"

Zhou Liang's heart broke out. Is there any danger in this sword technique? He couldn't help but ask, "Looking at the senior, it's better to tell the boy, the boy will record it and tell Master Changmei!"

"You little kid, you are not greedy!" Tian Jianzi sighed, "This sword is extremely powerful, and finally cultivated the Heavenly Sword Divine Art, but he didn't know that this pure book was a magic sword technique. After I practiced to the Mahayana stage, I became more and more frightened and always felt that I was a sword furnace!"

Zhou Liang was shocked. Who is the Sword Cauldron? Who has such a despicable means to pass on this kind of sword technique and let the world practice it. It is just for you as a cauldron. Thinking of this, you can't help but sweat behind you!

Could it be that I am just a sword cauldron now? After wiping the sweat on my broken face, Tian Jianzi smiled sadly and angry, "When I fought with the ancestor of the Beast Control Sect, this person had invincible magical powers. He went to heaven and earth. This ancestor admitted defeat, but the backlash of my inner demons made my soul scatter. Fortunately, my soul scattered. If he ascended by luck, I am afraid that it would be not far away to become someone else's cauldron!"

Zhou Liang was even more shocked when he heard it. Could it be that it was the cultivation of the upper realm and the cauldron in the lower realm, and that it would be too terrible to practice his own sword!

"You know this secret, don't tell me. I didn't want to tell you, but the Tianjian Sect is obsessed with pursuing the strongest sword path!" Wei Ran sighed, "Long eyebrows are the most persistent, and I have become more and more obsessed over the years!"

So that's it! Tian Jianzi refused to tell everyone, but refused to dissipate, which must be to persuade Changmei!

Sword Tao! It is the sword for oneself. If you practice the so-called heavenly sword magic and become the so-called sword cauldron, then what is the point of sacrificing the roots and chasing the ends?

Zhou Liang was deeply worried. Now it seems that he is entering the country faster and faster, but he is one step further away from the road to the furnace and cauldron. However, he is only in the Nascent Soul stage and is still far from ascension. Even if he truly reaches the upper realm, he may not be able to find himself if he becomes the furnace and cauldron!

He sighed in his heart, the jade slips were ups and downs. What the two of them saw and heard here today must have been asked by Changmei. After recording it, he couldn't help but sigh to Tian Jianzi, "Senior, I am obsessed with it. People in future generations have their own blessings. It's in vain that you protect them for thousands of years. Let's look at your own fortune!"

The silver-white flying sword suddenly trembled slightly, and Zhou Liang was slowly overturned. Xu Fan could not get close to him at all. He slowly bent down and smiled at the ancestor Zhan Yan. "If you say persistence, the ancestor should be the number one person in the Tianjian Sect!"

Zhou Liang sat down cross-legged, and the Wuji Heart Formation was forced to automatically operate. Tian Jianzi snorted coldly, "Young man is arrogant, I will teach you a lesson!"

A trace of sword intent surged around, and Xu Fan's Dust-Crazy Sword suddenly turned into a blue light, wrapping around Xu Fan, protecting himself, and the wind and thunder in the world were roaring, trying not to let the fine sword intent around him hurt Xu Fan!

Most of the sword intent power went straight to Zhou Liang. The Wuji Heart Formation was moving faster and faster, and his heart condensed. Around him, countless transparent small swords surged out, which was the fine sword intent that he had just learned on the ancient sword path!

"I just first glance at the sword intent. The flying sword of the thousand-year-old monk is here. How many can you block?" Tian Jianzi's voice was full of coldness, the silver-white flying sword slowly moved, and a beam of light flashed gently, heading towards Zhou Liang!

Xu Fan looked shocked. It was the magic sword intent that Tian Jianzi just mentioned. How could this little monk resist it?

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