Jian Chi understood Lin Qianjun's words, but she didn't understand them all.

But he didn't care. His obsession was just a sword. He didn't care about anything else except the sword.

"Uncle Master, I'm going to draw the sword." Jianmao grinned.

As he said that, he took off his shirt directly, revealing the dense sword patterns on his upper body.

Lin Qianjun narrowed his eyes slightly and complained: "You can take out such an ugly tattoo for people to see?"

Hearing this, Jian Chi's smile stopped and his expression became cold.

It is OK to humiliate him, but it is not OK to humiliate him!!

"This sword is called, [Chengdi]!" Jian Chi said lightly.

As the sound fell, a sword pattern on Jian Chi's body suddenly flew out, turning into a brown divine sword and escaping into Jianshan.

Rumble ~!!

The endless cracks on the ground in front of Lin Qianjun appeared, and the sword mountain began to shake slightly.

The disciples climbing above fell like raindrops, completely unable to understand what was going on.

Nie Wen, in the middle of the sword mountain, grabbed a spiritual sword tightly and stabilized his body.

He looked up at the top of Jianshan and vaguely felt someone fighting. He whispered loudly: "What are you doing? Can you have some public morality and want to fight somewhere else!!"

However, between nearly 500,000 feet, Lin Qianjun and Jian Chi couldn't hear his roar at all.

Even if they heard it, the two of them probably wouldn't care.

Love!

The magic sword [Zhedi] rushed out from Lin Qianjun's feet and stabbed Lin Qianjun with a brown sword power.

Lin Qianjun had already taken a step back before he rushed out, and then he raised his sword finger and gently poked the magic sword.

clang~!

Although Lin Qianjun's sword fingers collided with the divine sword, there was still a sound of metal and iron attacks.

The magic sword stayed in front of Lin Qianjun's sword pointing, and could no longer make any progress.

As the sword force surged on Lin Qianjun's sword pointing, the next moment, the divine sword flew backwards.

Jian Chi's expression remained unchanged and she said, "This sword is called, [Tongtian]."

As the sound fell, another golden sword light cut through the sky and fell to Lin Qianjun's head.

At the same time, the [Chased Earth] divine sword also attacked from below.

One up and one is to borrow the power of heaven and the other is to borrow the power of the earth, and there is nowhere to escape.

Seeing this, Lin Qianjun's sword power surged around him and Peng Bai poured out, and his sword art suddenly manifested and turned into an unknown phantom of the mountain.

This mountain is so huge that it is almost boundless.

"It is easy to shake Mount Tai, but it is difficult to shake Mount Wuzhou!"

This mountain is Buzhou Mountain.

Mountains transformed by the spine of the Panshen.

Lin Qianjun was fortunate to observe it from afar once in his previous life, so now he can turn it into his own sword moves.

Therefore, the two sword forces could not attack Lin Qianjun at all, so they were directly blocked by the Buzhou Mountain sword intent.

"This sword is called [Jelu]."

A divine sword with a tortuous sword blade like a deer antler flew out, and it turned into a divine deer with black and white colors, rushing towards Lin Qianjun.

"This sword is called, [Hanyue]."

"This sword is called, [Breaking the Sky]."

.....

As the sword was chanting the sword names one by one, the divine swords appeared one by one. Soon, the shadow of Lin Qianjun's Buzhou Mountain also appeared cracks.

After all, this is not the real Buzhou Mountain, and Lin Qianjun is not facing any normal opponent.

Seeing that the defense was about to be broken, Lin Qianjun sent a voice to Tan Ruoxi: "The sword power here is disordered, so the information of the sword cannot be transmitted. Leave here and go to inform the sword leader and others."

When Tan Ruoxi heard the sound, he did not hesitate much, and immediately turned into a sword light and rushed towards Xiaoyao Sword Palace.

Lin Qianjun brought Tan Ruoxi out just to seduce the sword crazy and help Tan Ruoxi remove the mark of Jianxin.

Now that the goal is achieved, the protagonist Tan Ruoxi is naturally time to act in the next scene.

When Jian Chi saw Tan Ruoxi leave, he did not stop him.

The mark of the sword heart he planted on Tan Ruoxi was broken, and Tan Ruoxi had no use of it anymore.

Boom!

Lin Qianjun's phantom of Buzhou Mountain dissipated, and the next moment, hundreds of divine swords attacked him.

"Chang Kong."

Lin Qianjun's sword intent gathered, and the space was frozen for a moment.

Swish~swish~swish~!

The attacks of hundreds of divine swords were all gone, and Lin Qianjun's figure had already appeared in the void behind Jian Chi.

"The mountain is sloping!"

Lin Qianjun pointed his sword from top to bottom and pointed at Jian Chi's head.

With this finger, a huge amount of sword power in Lin Qianjun's body gathered, and another phantom of Buzhou Mountain gathered.

However, compared with Lin Qianjun's unshakable Buzhou Mountain before, this time, Buzhou Mountain has begun to fall in love.

If such a giant mountain falls into the sky and the earth will be shaken by it.

Rumble!

Jian Chi held a Taoist sword in his hand and collided with Lin Qianjun's sword fingers.

The sword mountain shook violently, but under the protection of the infinite sword intent mist, it never fell down.

"Uncle Master, haven't you drawn the sword yet?" Jian Chi asked in a stalemate.

"I'm afraid I can't stop and beat you away." Lin Qianjun replied.

Bang ~!

The two were separated.

Immediately, the sword patterns on Jian Chi's body appeared again and countless swords appeared, hovering and attacking Lin Qianjun.

Lin Qianjun's thought moved, and infinite sword aura was released, and countless sword intents condensed into shape, forming a sword intent storm and attacked.

Boom boom boom boom~~!

While the two of them were fighting, the entire sword mountain shaking never stopped.

If it weren't for the Xiaoyao Sword Palace's protection, it would probably be impossible to escape the fate that was affected.

The two of them became more and more intense, and almost all the sword patterns on Jian Chi's body flew out, turning into millions of divine swords and dozens of Taoist swords.

Driven by Jianzi, these swords attacked Lin Qianjun one after another.

Each sword has its own Taoist rhyme, and the attacks they emit are also different. Lin Qianjun relies on his own strong foundation and foundation and can barely fight against it with his own sword intent storm.

However, at this moment, he was indeed at a disadvantage.

.....

In the Xiaoyao Sword Palace, in the Xiaoyao Heaven.

Those sword prisoners were being massacred by the true disciples of the Sword Sect, as well as many elders and sword leader Chen Jianlan.

That's right, it's massacre.

Although their strength is not weak, it is really much different from Chen Jianlan, the sword leader and the true legends.

After all, the sword cynic deceived them.

From beginning to end, Jian Chi just wanted to use them to divert attention so that he could have the opportunity to contact Lin Qianjun.

These sword prisoners mistakenly thought that Jianqian would follow them, but in fact, Jianqian did not think of becoming the head of the sword. The reason why he was called Jianqian was because he was too obsessed with swords.

For a good magic sword, he can do everything he can.

The millions of divine swords and dozens of Taoist swords on him, each representing the blood and tears of countless creatures in that era.

There is no clear number of small sword worlds that have suffered because of sword cultivators, and countless sword cultivators in other great sword worlds died tragically because of him.

In this process, he had never been greedy for any power. From beginning to end, he just wanted to get more good swords.

Therefore, these sword prisoners will think that the sword magician is coveting the position of the sword head, which is simply a joke.

at this time.
To be continued...