"It's me."

Chen Qu shook his cloak, and there was no blood around him, but the smell of blood emanated from his body and swept the audience in an instant.

Hearing this, Zhuang Wenyuan and others were stunned. The few people looked at each other and couldn't figure out the key points. Le Chen was even more confused. However, after they came here, they integrated the statements from each other and immediately had a relatively clear route: it seemed that Lu Chen was the leader of the Blood Sword Sect, and there was also the ghost sword Chen Qu who had a disaster in Dongzhou five hundred years ago and did not die. But what puzzled everyone was, what was Lu Chen's cultivation level? What had his relationship with the ghost sword Chen Qu.

Everything seems to be in a dream, making people confused.

Not only them, even Xiang Ning is now confused. It is hard for him to believe how a boy who fled to Xizhou could have won this world in just over two years, especially the many masters facing him are actually famous in the early stage of the Nascent Soul, several late stage great perfection of the Golden Pill, and countless Golden Pill masters.

"Lu Chen~" Xiang Ning was so angry that he gritted his teeth, secretly hated why Lu Chen was so lucky and did not die in Lingxiu Peak, causing such a big hidden danger now. Not to mention Lu Chen's current strength, just the formation in front of him is obviously the strongest combination in the entire Xizhou.

"Hey, I'll talk about Jin Xiu, what's going on with Lao Wu? I just got a hurry, so just forget it if you don't say it. Now I have to talk to us." Tieshan couldn't hold it in and asked in a low voice.

When Jin Xiu heard this, he glanced at Tieshan, without explaining, and said mysteriously: "Wait, the master is here, you will understand. Hehe."

"Bastard, can you die now?" Tieshan clenched his fists, wishing he could come forward and fight with Jin Xiu.

The three souls and seven spirits of Dan Tai Xiaohu, who was not good at speaking, were each missing. He squinted his eyes and looked at Jin Xiu, saying, "Tieshan, you can't beat him, don't waste your energy, watch it."

"Mu Tou." Tieshan glared at Dan Tai Xiaohu, and stood aside in resentment and never spoke again.

He glanced at Han Hao and others who were retreating aside with a sneer. Chen Qu had no fear at all. He stepped forward and pointed at Xiang Ning and said, "Xiang Ning, I have saved these people. If I know the truth, leave quickly, otherwise I will cut off your head and feed my blood evil sword with your blood."

As soon as he finished speaking, a huge wide sword filled with blood was flying out from Chen Qu's eyebrows. After more than half a year, the natal magic weapon Blood Evil Sword became even more domineering. The blood-colored light that flooded the old man's body seemed to make people fall in the sea of ​​blood, cold and harsh.

What is domineering? This is called domineering. The Nascent Soul Sperm has been in the past five hundred years, and it has been less than a year since Chen Qu's remaining power remains unabated.

Xiang Ning swept across the audience, his face gloomy and unstable. The shock that Chen Qu brought to him was too great, so that he, as the leader of Guiyuan, could not think of a way to capture Chen and others in a moment. However, Xiang Ning did not plan to leave. After all, there was a prehistoric giant beast, the Wind Bull Beast, beside him.

Although the Fengniu Beast is in the early stage of the Nascent Soul, the body of the monster is the most powerful. In terms of true strength, it is far above himself. Even Wang Tong's methods can take over. Xiang Ning has extremely confident. He dares to assert that the number of monks present needs, but the only one who dares to fight is probably Chen Qu.

Xiang Ning is worthy of being the head of a great immortal sect. His wise eyes have long seen that Mo Fang and others are mostly watching the fun. Even if they really fight after a while, both sides will suffer losses, Xiang Ning is not afraid that Mo Fang and others will threaten him.

If you dare to chase all the way to Xizhou, facing countless masters of the same realm who are eyeing him but do not retreat, Xiang Ning naturally has a lot of capital to escape. Although that method will lose some skills, if you want to catch up with him, one person in the field will be counted as one, and it does not exist at all.

"Hmph~, hehhh~, haha~"

Xiang Ning looked at the masters and suddenly burst into laughter. The worries and solemnity that had been revealed before were replaced by a momentum covering the sky. With one hand, a white light condensed in the palm of his palm. The white light slowly stretched out, forming a bright silver sword with a thin double edge.

Yue Lu...

The natal magic weapon Yue Lu Jian, nourished by the boundless magic power of the Nascent Soul realm, is now close to the edge of the top magic weapon. The pure white sword body shining everywhere is clearly flowing with clear waves. There is no need for magic power trends. A series of sword energy vaguely snatches the momentum from the sword.

As soon as Yue Lu's sword appeared, Chen Qu's blood evil sword kept crying, which shocked everyone present.

"The best magic weapon?" Mo Fang exclaimed, then swept away with his spiritual sense, suddenly shook his head and said, "It's not the best magic weapon, but it's definitely close to the best magic weapon."

As we all know, natal magic weapons can be continuously improved by absorbing the cultivator's spiritual consciousness and magic power through continuous accumulation. However, the process is extremely difficult. Not to mention that the cultivator's cultivation requires a large amount of magic power to continuously impact the bottleneck, it also consumes a lot of money when fighting alone. In this case, it is really difficult to improve your natal magic weapons to level the level. Especially with the improvement of the level of the magic weapon, the higher the quality, the more magic power you need, the greater the difficulty.

Usually, the improvement of the top-grade magic weapon can only be completed by cultivators in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul or even the late stage of the Nascent Soul. However, it was only a few years since Xiang Ning became a master of the early stage of the Nascent Soul? In less than two years, it was obvious that Xiang Ning had spent a lot of energy on the Yue Lu Sword in such a short time.

When the top-grade magic weapon is transparent or even flows with light waves, it is almost very close to the top-grade magic weapon. The power is even stronger than that of ordinary top-grade magic weapon. This alone is enough to make up for the shortcomings of Xiang Ning and Chen Qu's cultivation level.

Not only that, when Yue Lu showed his true body, the flying swords of the monks around him were buzzing, and Dayi escaped from the control of the monks and flew out of worship. The situation was exactly the same as when the Blood Evil Sword on the Top of Qiliang Mountain was born. At this moment, Xiang Ning, who held Yue Lu's sword tightly, was full of confidence. When he looked at everyone, he also had a bit of pride and confident expression on his face.

Mo Fang, Xian Xing and others changed their faces several times, and their eyes wandered around the two of them for a moment. Mo Fang said with a gloomy face: "I heard that Xiang Ning has only recently reached the early stage of the Nascent Soul. Why is his sword intent so powerful? Moreover, the sword is about to reach the level of the top-grade magic weapon. It seems that it is not easy to deal with."

Xian Xing nodded, frowned, and said, "Guiyuan Sect is indeed well-known. Xiang Ning is so powerful. What about Wang Tong? I am afraid that our joint efforts will not be able to defeat Wang Tong, a middle-stage master of Nascent Soul, or Xiang Ning's master. How has his cultivation reached?"

The ancestor of Mochou Palace Lianxin is a beautiful woman. At this time, her pretty face was covered with cold frost. She stared at the Yue Lujian that made her heart palpitations, and whispered: "You should think about whether you want to take action later."

"That's right." Han Hao agreed: "Although the ghost sword is famous, don't forget that Xiang Ning has a Fengniu beast that is even stronger than him."

After hearing the conversation between everyone, Wu Shu immediately raised his eyebrows and sneered: "Everyone, you will naturally have to take action, but in my opinion, it is better to let them fight one big battle and both lose the loss. Isn't it a one-eat or two birds?"

When everyone heard this, their eyes lit up and thought to themselves: "Yes, Chen Qu's strength is not weak, and neither side wants to fight him, but he is also suffering from his reputation over his head. Why is such a good opportunity wasted?"

The five people looked at each other, and they all had a kind of indescribable resonance, and they laughed in a silence.

The obscure communication was completed in an instant, but Han Hao agreed, and always felt uncomfortable in his heart. This feeling was very strange, as if there was a voice in his heart urging him to lend a helping hand to help Chen Qu retreat.

Of course, the theme of this voice was not to ask Han Hao to help Chen Qu, but because of another person.

"Lu Chen~"

Han Hao thought about it, staring at Chen Qu with his sword and standing on the sword, and thought to himself, "If Lu Chen is really Chen Qu's puppet. As a late-stage boy in the Golden Pill stage, how could he work for Chen Qu? No matter how good their relationship is, Chen Qu would not be so sure. It would be possible for Chen Qu to come as soon as possible after the incident. Lu Chen is the real leader of the Blood Sword Sect, but he is just a puppet."

The ancestors of various sects had ulterior motives, so how could Chen Qu and the other two not see it? Chen Qu didn't speak, and even had a resentful expression. In his opinion, as the master of the Blood Evil Sword, he did not need anyone's help. Although he was facing two strong opponents, especially the Fengniu Beast, he had no chance of winning, and he did not allow anyone to intervene, which made him lose his reputation.

As for Xiang Ning, when he saw the masters standing with his hands on their backs, he knew that they would never take action. As he thought, the major sects in Xizhou were also suspected of secretly annexing each other like Dongzhou.

In this way, Xiang Ning was more at ease and bold. His solemn expression disappeared. He stared at Chen Qu with a reckless sneer on the corner of his mouth, and looked at Chen Qu contemptuously, (7) said: "Senior Chen has not had news for five hundred years, and he is still in the early stage of the Nascent Soul. You must have suffered serious injuries before. Haha, I need to remind you that if you are still stubborn and do not hand over these people, Xiang Ning will offend you. Don't forget, we have two early stage masters in the early stage of the Nascent Soul. And the Blood Sword Sect only has one senior and one early stage master, and there is no chance of winning at all."

Chen Qu's upright posture did not change at all because of Xiang Ning's threatening tone. Although he knew that he could not defeat Xiang Ning and joined forces with Fengniu Beast, the self-esteem he had accumulated for hundreds of years could not be let go in a moment.

When Chen Qu was about to fight back against Xiang Ning with words, a blue whirlwind suddenly came from a distance at an extremely fast speed.

"Who told you that I only have one Nascent Soul Master from the Blood Sword Sect?"

ps:(...To be continued, two group numbers are promoted: Group 1: 176410743; Shenxiao Group (Shuyoujian): 161475627. Update to ask for votes and rewards...)
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