In the beginning, I drew my sword a hundred thousand times

Chapter 40 Please calm down, peace is the most important thing in everything (third watch)
Above the void, there are ups and downs.

The broken space on that side is blurred and chaotic.

Even the power of divine sense can only observe these countless space fragments.

As for this Qingxuan Sword Saint, no one knows whether he is alive or dead now.

As time went by, everyone in the Taihang Sword Sect raised their hearts to their throats.

Among the people present, some were secretly happy, some were worried, and their expressions were wonderful.

The broken void was gradually repaired by strands of pure heaven and earth power.

At this moment, the figure of the Qingxuan Sword Saint was no longer seen.

Lin Wanyan's heart trembled even more, her eyes flickered slightly, and she lost her voice: "Master..."

If even the saints are invincible, who else in the Taihang Sword Sect can rescue him?

Originally, the arrival of the Qingxuan Sword Master ignited hope for the Taihang Sword Sect.

But now that something like this happened, the hope they had just ignited was instantly shattered.

No one thought that this Futian Sealing Immortal Mirror would have such power that it could kill a saint.

However, it is not without cost to activate the Futian Sealing Immortal Mirror.

When urging this magical power.

Wang Yan felt that all of his spiritual power had been emptied.

At this time, his breath was also weak and his face was pale.

With the cultivation base of the Jingu realm, forcibly activating a super holy weapon is naturally an overload operation.

Today's Wang Yan has no power to fight anymore.

Seeing this, Wang Long sneered again and again.

"See, this is the fate of going against the Holy Land!!"

"So what if he's a saint?"

"Didn't he die under this Futian Sealing Immortal Mirror!"

The entire Taihang Sword Sect fell into despair.

I didn't expect that a holy place would be so strong and bully the weak.

How is such behavior different from that demon?
Now everyone in the Taihang Sword Sect is worried.

There was a movement from the broken space that was about to be repaired.

Immediately afterwards, a crack opened from above the void.

A sky-reaching sword light flashed out from the crack and shot straight into the sky.

After the sword light dissipated.

A figure flashed out from the crack in the void at a speed invisible to the naked eye.

This is Qingxuan Sword Saint.

Unexpectedly, the Qingxuan Sword Saint was safe and sound.

Just now, the supernatural powers of Futian Sealing Immortal Mirror are not as good as Qingxuan Sword Saint.

It's just that there was a turbulent flow in the broken space, and the Qingxuan Sword Master didn't notice it for a while, so he was absorbed in it.

Futian Fengxian Mirror is a super holy weapon after all.

It is simply not something that Wang Yan can control today.

Even if you try your best to forcibly move it, it may not be able to display the true power of Futian Sealing Immortal Mirror.

And although there is nothing serious about the current Qingxuan Sword Saint, he still looks shocked.

As everyone knows, when he was absorbed into the turbulent flow of space just now, the Qingxuan Sword Master was close to death.

In the turbulent flow of space, there are chaotic laws of space and time flowing around.

This is a space beyond space.

There, there is no time.

There is no order at all.

After being involved in the turbulent flow of space, it will give people an illusion.

The passage of time seems like a moment, and it seems like thousands of years.

In fact it is.

In the turbulent flow of time and space, sometimes you feel that you have only passed a moment, but in fact, the outside world has been tens of thousands of years.

Sometimes you have spent tens of thousands of years inside, and when you die and go to bed, only a moment has passed outside.

After being messed into it, if you can't find your original way.

Then you will be trapped inside, and you can only spend your life in this dark environment.

Fortunately, Sword Master Qingxuan mobilized all his strength while the broken space had not been completely repaired.

Break through the space directly, and then escape from birth.

All this can be said to be without danger.

A false alarm.

At this time, the Qingxuan Sword Saint had an indifferent expression, and there seemed to be a thousand miles of frost in his eyes.

A shocking murderous aura slowly emerged.

Bursts of murderous aura seemed to be solidified, flowing above the void, forming patches of scarlet breath.

A mass of scarlet murderous aura enveloped the sky, and even the bright moon in the sky seemed to be covered with a layer of blood.

What Wang Yan did just now completely angered the Qingxuan Sword Saint.

Feeling this shocking murderous aura, all the people in the Holy Land trembled, feeling that there was an ancient fierce beast staring at them.

Just when Qingxuan Sword Saint was about to strike and kill all the people in his Holy Land.

A voice suddenly came from the distant sky.

"Qing Xuan!"

"Please calm down!"

The person who came was Can Jian.

"Qingxuan, can you listen to my advice?"

"Peace is the most important thing in everything, don't make a big mistake!"

Qingxuan Sword Saint is now boiling with anger, how can he listen to Can Jian's words.

"Can Jian, get out of the way!"

Can Jian quickly grabbed Qingxuan Sword Saint.

"Don't be impulsive."

"Do you want the entire Taihang Sword Sect and your disciple to be buried with you?"

Then Can Jian whispered in his ear again.

Qingxuan Sword Saint frowned after hearing this.

"really?"

"really!"

After hearing what Can Jian said, the Qingxuan Sword Master regained his aura and dissipated the terrifying murderous aura.

Can Jian turned around and saluted Wang Yan.

"Son."

Before Wang Yan could reply, Wang Long shouted immediately.

"Elder Can Jian, you came just in time!"

"This dog is more disrespectful to my Futian Holy Land than a saint, and just wanted to kill the Holy Son!"

"Such a person must not stay!"

When Can Jian heard the words, he was also embarrassed and fell into a dilemma.

One side is his close friend for many years, and the other side is the force he is relying on now.

Exactly how to choose, Can Jian is also uncertain.

Can Jian and him are inseparable, it is impossible for him to kill Qingxuan Sword Saint.

But if he disobeyed the Holy Land of Futian, he would not have good fruit to eat.

At this moment, Can Jian's eyes were flickering, he stared at Wang Yan in a daze, wanting to see how their Holy Son would decide.

"Wang Long, don't talk yet."

Wang Yan's face was pale, and he said in a weak voice.

"Big brother!"

"But they..."

"Okay, stop talking!"

"Go back first!"

After finishing speaking, Wang Yan took the lead in leaping to the secret treasure of the palace.

Wang Long was a little annoyed, but since Wang Yan had already spoken, he had no choice but to follow suit.

Before leaving, he did not forget to take a look at Lin Wanyan and Li Shanling.

Afterwards, the remaining disciples of the Holy Land returned to the secret treasures of the palace one after another.

The four powerhouses of the Divine Palace followed closely behind.

Can Jian cupped his hands at Qingxuan and said: "Let me go first, don't forget what I said."

Qingxuan Sword Saint didn't say anything, just nodded slightly.

A catastrophe came to an end.

The entire Taihang Sword Sect was a false alarm.

But today also let them see what a holy place is.

This holy place is really not something they can compare with.

Just one core disciple can overwhelm them so much that they dare not vent their anger.

At this time, within the sword mound.

Qin Feng watched everything happening in front of him.

There is no plan to make a move.

"Futian Holy Land, Wang Yan?"

"It's interesting that the holy son of a holy place has the seventh level of the divine palace realm."

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