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As long as the thousands of magic circles can maintain their operation, it means that the powerful guardian sword spirit will live forever, and it will not be long before standing in front of Yuan Futu again. At that time, countless sword spirits will be like the tide again. The same rushed towards him.

Under Yuan Futu's internal inspection, he found that the chaotic spirit treasure was hidden in the natal bead again, and he couldn't feel a trace of breath. It seemed like a shy child who didn't dare to face the host directly, but now What is certain is that this chaotic spirit treasure has its own spiritual consciousness, otherwise it would not be able to form an autonomous defense at a critical moment.

Although it is impossible to go to the third floor of the sword tower now, Yuan Futu has more advantages in cultivation on the second floor. Not only can he absorb the energy formed after the death of those sword spirits, but he also knows where the formation eyes are. As long as he does not leave this place Then he can absorb the power in it endlessly. In this way, he also has the same powerful advantage as the sword spirit.

There are only a dozen days before the Sword Discussion Conference, and Yuan Futu has no delusion that he can break through to the realm of the God of Law again during this period, and then stand on the same plane to fight Pound. He knows that even if the Chaos Spirit Treasure Abnormal will not have such strength.

But even if he couldn't be equal in realm, he still had to find other ways to deal with Pound.

Not long after, more than a dozen sword spirits appeared again in the blue mist in front of him. Yuan Futu narrowed his eyes, and it seemed that the time for the guardian's resurrection was not far away. : "Let's go all of them, let the old man have a good time fighting!"

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Hundreds of miles south of Tianxuan Sword Sect, there is a city called Qingcheng.

The scale of this city is huge. According to the meeting of the river and the sea, it strangles the throat of the north and the south, gathers the power of industry, and has a vast hinterland. Its wealth is considered to be first-class in the entire Dayue Dynasty.

The current city lord of Qingcheng is named Qin Da. He has been in power for so many years, and he has managed the city in an orderly manner. No one dares to make trouble in the city, and he has not encountered any accidents. This is not because he is a prestigious old man. , with connections extending in all directions, but behind him there is a practice gang that can shake the mortal world, the Qinghu Gang.

Qin Da is just a small role in the gang, to be precise, a puppet.

The Qinghu Gang is located at the foot of a mountain near Qingcheng. It has been hundreds of years since they built a camp and village. The masters in it are a few powerful practitioners. On the one hand, they search for the huge wealth in Qingcheng. On the one hand, he played the role of a horse thief, burning, killing and looting everywhere, and stealing medicinal materials and spirit stones from the surrounding sects and gangs. After so many years, he has attracted many powerful casual cultivators, and now he has gradually formed a form that even the Tianxuan Sword Sect cannot shake. of huge scale.

On this day, there were seven men sitting in the lobby of the Qinghu Gang, all of them were dressed in black clothes that were stained with thick ink, their faces were as pale as paper, and there was an evil and unfathomable smell all over their bodies.

At the top of the lobby, a burly man was sipping tea calmly. His eyes were sharp, his brows were as sharp as a sword, and his gestures gave him the aura of a king who ruled the world.

In the gang, the only one who can sit in this position is the gang leader Jiang Xiong.

"Master, they are here!" said the Hall Master beside him, clasping his hands.

Jiang Xiong raised his head, his deep and energetic eyes slowly gathered, staring ahead, only to see a person walking out of a black shadow on the ground.

The man seemed to be integrated with the darkness, silently, but there was an indelible threat to his life.

For Genzo, it would be easy for him to kill any practitioner of the same realm, otherwise he would not become the enforcer of Jianzong.

Jiang Xiong's deep and energetic eyes suddenly narrowed, and he said in a deep voice, "Where's Shen Yuan?"

"Master Yuan Lao has a high position and authority in the sect, so it is not suitable to show up here." Yuanzang said in a cold tone.

At this moment, one of the men in black sneered and said, "It's quite impressive. Since none of the principals came, I don't think our seven brothers need to stay here for long because of such a lack of sincerity in the invitation."

Genzo said: "I said that it is not suitable for the elder to show up here, but it does not mean that he is not here. I just want to see what kind of goods you are, and whether they are qualified enough for the elder to come here in person."

"What did you say?!" The man in black's eyes suddenly turned cold, and a coercion descended from the sky, making the lobby seem to be plunged into a world of ice and snow, and all the tables and chairs were covered with a layer of white frost. , one can imagine how powerful he is.

Seeing that the momentum was wrong, Jiang Xiong's face changed slightly. This time, it took a lot of effort to invite the masters of Jiuyoumen. If he wanted to win them over, the person in charge, Mr. Shen Yuan, had to do it himself. Provocative words completely ruined the situation.

Genzo didn't have the slightest fear, his face was always like an eternal glacier, and he said: "The elder doesn't want to hire a bunch of trash to help him do things. Although you are from the Jiuyoumen, I don't know if you have the strength."

Four sects, three sects, two sects, and one mountain temple... Jiuyou Gate is located in one of the three sects, belonging to the demon cultivator. Although it is not as powerful as the Tianmo sect, which can command millions of demon generals, it still has great strength and profound heritage.

"court death!"

Following the punch of the man in black, the six shadows around him moved like arrows at the same time.

Yuan hid in it, and suddenly felt the mighty demonic energy surging inside, and the strongest punch could definitely smash his fragile body into a pulp.

Demonic cultivators mainly focus on body training. They rarely possess weapon-type spirit treasures. Through the unique magical formulas, they can refine their bodies to the point where they are invulnerable to water and fire and as strong as gold and iron. Although the classics are not as extraordinary as the Heavenly Demon Sect's "The Disintegration of the Demon", there are also top powerhouses who have reached the realm of transforming the sky.

At this fleeting moment, a beam of sword light came from nowhere and directly crashed into the mighty demon energy.

In an instant, the infinite sword shadows covered the sky and covered the earth, forming a barrier to fiercely resist the seven fist shadows.

Accompanied by a loud bang, the sword shadow disappeared, leaving behind a long sword stuck in the green brick.

"Who?!" Everyone looked out of the lobby.

I saw a man who was over sixty years old appearing there at some point, with a sneer on his slightly aged face, and said, "It turns out that they are seven magic cultivators who have returned to the Void Realm."