Chapter 689
"That's... Brother Chu?"

Among the new generation of disciples of the Heavenly Sect, a young man dressed in blue said in a daze, as a descendant of the imperial family and a disciple of the Tianzihao influence, he is naturally qualified to pass many tests to become a true disciple of the Heavenly Sect.

At this moment, I followed the old disciples to meet Jian Zun, and happened to encounter this scene.

"Mother, it's that uh, that terrific villain." Among the crowd, Xu Xiaoyu, a three-year-old child who was still babbling, stood out, pointing at Chu Tian's figure in the square with his little finger, and said angrily.

Xu Qing blushed a little, slapped his hand off, and said angrily: "The heaven is so important, don't talk nonsense."

"Oh." Xu Xiaoyu nodded obediently, but he looked at Chutian with a particularly uncomfortable look in his eyes. Although he is small, he has a good memory. He still remembers that his mother said that he was a bad guy.

Xu Qing took Xu Xiaoyu's hand, and the thin man stood in the sky, like a pure white lotus fluttering in the wind, which made people feel distressed.Although her aptitude is not good, but Xu Xiaoyu's aptitude is worthy of the Heavenly Sect. Letting Xu Qing enter the sect with him can be regarded as an accompanying student.

She looked at Chutian, and then at Chuxian Jianzi who was facing Chutian. A look of worry flashed in her eyes. Although she didn't know what happened, she could tell that Chutian's situation was not very good.

"Hehe, it's a blessing for all the juniors and sisters to meet you. This is a battle for swordsmen in my Heavenly Sect's Xianxian Palace. You should know that each generation of each fairy palace can only have one swordzi, and the Xianxian Due to some special reasons, the palace has produced two swordsmen in this generation."

"Today is the time for these two swordsmen to decide the outcome. You stop here. How much you can watch and feel depends on your own good fortune."

The one who led them was the disciple of Zhuxian Palace, a gentle middle-aged man who did not show his sharpness, and introduced them to Xu Qing and others.

"Haha, so it's a fake swordsman? Let me tell you, if it's really a swordsman who traps immortals, how can he go against the law and destroy the sect of the heavenly sect? Now that the real swordsman makes a move, let's see how rampant he is?" a young man said. The young man sneered, his face was gloomy, and murderous intent flashed in his eyes when he looked at Chu Tian.In front of the sect, he ridiculed Chu Tian for not being able to pass through the sect, but he didn't expect that Chu Tian not only came over, but also came over with such an arrogant posture, and that "sword comes" almost shattered his heart of swordsmanship.

This made him intolerable. If Chutian was really the sword of trapping immortals, it would be fine. He would cower and walk away with his tail between his legs. The sky is underfoot.

In front of Jianzun Hall, Chutian and Qianxian Jianzi stood ten feet apart. Xiangxian Jianzi looked Chutian up and down, and said with a sneer, "Is you the one chosen by the sword spirit of Xiangxian? No.1, almost killed the emperor of Tianxian Palace with the sword of 'transcendence'?"

Although Xiangxian Jianzi is arrogant, he does have the qualifications to be arrogant. He has investigated Chutian's information clearly, and even he can only know it with a detachment.Although the sword of detachment is mysterious, it has too many flaws. It can only be used once in front of the same opponent. Now that the sword of trapping immortals has been known, it is impossible for Chu Tian to use this sword again.

Qianxian Jianzi shook his head indifferently and said: "Chutian, you admit defeat. Regardless of the fact that I already know your last hole card, even if you really have a great sword move, it is absolutely impossible to beat mine in the Heavenly Sect." .”

Although there were very few spectators of this battle, it was actually extremely valued in the Heavenly Sect, otherwise they would not have chosen such a special and solemn place in front of the Sword Master Hall.

The four great fairy halls of Tianshangzong are independent but closely connected. The current sword is the future sword master, and it is also a battle between the old and new swords selected by the old and new sword spirits. Each situation has a very different impact.

"Sword Master, is there really no chance of winning?"

In the pavilion in front of the Juexian Palace, Juexian Jianzi and Juexian Swordmaster were playing chess against each other, Li Qilong couldn't help asking.

The Absolute Immortal Sword Master was silent, and slowly dropped a white stone and said, "You should know that in my Heavenly Sect, my Heavenly Sect's kendo is the most orthodox kendo, and any kendo in the world will be suppressed above my kendo." Excuse me. Not to mention that what Chu Tian practiced is not my sect's way of swordsmanship, even with the help of Trapping Immortal Sword Spirit, the way of swordsmanship he cultivated conforms to the orthodoxy of our sect..."

"It's not the opponent who kills."

The Juexian Sword Master sighed softly, his tall and straight back was inexplicably desolate, and said: "Because the Trapping Immortal Sword Spirit was defeated, Chutian is also doomed to be defeated."

In another fairy hall, Wang San calmly watched the scene in front of the Sword Master Hall, suddenly he was puzzled, looked at an old man next to him who seemed to have half of his body buried in the soil, exuding a very rotten aura, and asked : "Why, obviously I have already told him, and obviously he has understood what I said, but why, he still challenged killing. It is not the orthodox way to do it knowing that it cannot be done."

The old man's eyes were slightly closed, as if he hadn't heard what he said, he was snoring and was already sound asleep.

Wang San was silent for a while, and said to himself: "Is this the way to 'heaven'?"

In the depths of the Immortal Palace, the Immortal Sword Master looked at the scene in front of the hall that appeared in the light and shadow, his eyes were cold. At first he thought Chu Tian was a smart person, but he didn't want to be as stupid as before , before falling into the fairy sword spirit, just as stupid!

Wave your hand to make the light and shadow disappear. There is no need to watch this battle that is doomed.

He turned his head suddenly, his eyes suddenly turned cold, and he pressed down on the giant sword stuck in the darkness with one hand.His person is small, but the sword is huge, but the moment his hand is pressed down, it seems that his person is bigger than this sword!
"Ant, dare to resist?"

In front of the Sword Lord Hall, Xianxian Jianzi stretched out his right hand, holding a sword. In his hand, blood lines slowly emerged in the white space, and finally condensed into the shape of a sword.

He said: "You should know whose hands you died in. I am for killing. My sword is for killing. It is your honor to die in my hands."

Chu Tian opened his eyes and looked at the blood sword in Killing's hand. This sword was very similar to the Immortal Falling Sword, with an extremely heavy killing spirit, but it was different from the Immortal Falling Sword.

From the point of view of the sword, killing may not be the most powerful of the four swords, but it is definitely the most growing among the four swords. Under the huge weight of the trapping sword, he has already walked out of his own way!

The moment the killing sword condensed into shape, a huge and terrifying sword intent suddenly emerged between heaven and earth, like a sharp knife. Under this sword intent, even the space of the Heavenly Sect is like the bark of an old tree, inch by inch. cracking.

In the distance, the disciples of the Heavenly Sect who led Lan Chang and the others suddenly changed their countenance, and retreated quickly, until they retreated thousands of miles before they were relieved.

Seeing such a terrifying scene, Xu Qing couldn't help skipping a beat in his heart, pursed his lips tightly, looked at the disciple of the Heavenly Sect with some hesitation, and finally asked: "Senior, may I ask who can win this battle? "

The Heavenly Sect disciple took a look at her. He was also a smart person. He saw that this "naturally born sword body" mother seemed to care about Chu Tian. After hesitating for a long time, he sighed softly: "You disciples who just came in should feel the most. , in the space of my Heavenly Sect, it is natural to suppress other swordsmanship, so...maybe that brother Chu is stronger, but in my Heavenly Sect, if he uses swordsmanship, he will definitely lose."

"Haha, I've known for a long time that his talent for swordsmanship is not good enough. He barely passed the first test. Maybe he used some method to coax the trapping sword spirit into the Heavenly Sect. Strength, you are not qualified to come here at all!" The man in Tsing Yi was finally satisfied when he saw this scene, as if he was elated, he laughed ferociously.

"To shut up!"

Suddenly Xu Qing turned her head, but for some reason she had the guts to scold a peak immortal saint with a cultivation base of holding pills.

The man in Tsing Yi twitched his brows, fury appeared in his eyes, how dare he scold him for being just a little ant with a pill?

But after feeling the indifference in the eyes of that Heavenly Sect disciple, he couldn't help but suppress the anger, but the jealousy in his heart deepened.

He took a deep breath and roared in his heart, little girl, sooner or later, I will let you know what despair is!

In front of the Sword Lord Hall, Chu Tian felt the terrifying killing sword and took a deep breath. The Heavenly Sect is worthy of being the sect above the sky, even if it has entered the most declining era in a million years, it is still the same fear.

The four great swordsmen of Tianshangzong, I am afraid that each of them has the strength not weaker than the top ten in the fairy world!

Seeing the bloody aura gradually enveloping him, killing more and more ferociously, he suddenly felt pity, and said, "Do you know why the Trapping Immortal Sword Spirit chose me?"

Killing sneered: "You are the number one among the younger generation in the human world. If you don't choose who you choose? But now it seems that the human world has really declined. Even you, the so-called number one, are nothing more than that!"

Chu Tian closed his eyes, shook his head and said, "I said long ago that I am not number one in the human world, not in the whole world, not even among the younger generation."

Sha Sheng was stunned, wondering what Chu Tian wanted to say?
Chu Tian stretched out his hand, and the shape of a weapon slowly appeared in his hand, like a sword, or...

Sha Sheng's pupils shrank suddenly, Chu Tian opened his eyes, his eyes were calm, and said: "In my human world, whether it is in terms of strength, wisdom, or even swordsmanship, there are many people who are superior to me. I am known as the Youhan Sword in the world, and the last master was my senior brother, who is countless times stronger than me, and is called a wolf-like man, he once yelled and stunned the Immortal Sword Spirit."

"But, he still chose me, do you know why?"

Shasheng looked at the weapon in Chutian's hand, and his state of mind, which was supposed to be the most powerful swordsmanship, was suddenly shaken. He couldn't help asking subconsciously, "Why?"

"Because I don't practice swords."

Chu Tian held the Bone Emperor Knife with both hands and raised it above his head. At this moment, his figure seemed to appear phantom, with four on each side.

With the last slash, the nine figures of Chu Tian merged into one body in an instant.

"The Trapped Immortal Sword Spirit knows that Tianshangzong has already cultivated to the extreme in the art of swordsmanship. No matter how hard he trains, he will not be able to train a qualified swordsman who can defeat you. If he wants to defeat you, he must not practice swordsmanship."

The slash of the knife seemed to separate the yin and yang of heaven and earth, and suddenly a very thin blank area appeared between Chu Tian and the line that Sha Sheng only saw. In this area, the way of space does not exist, and the way of void does not exist. , the sword of killing life does not exist, and even the law of the sword left by the sword master seems to be gone...

Killing and roaring, he also used all his strength to slash a sword, and even used a trace of the power of the Immortal Trapping Sword in this sword to draw the power of the entire Heavenly Sect to suppress Chutian.

However, he was still cut open by Chu Tian's knife. His crown was split, his hair fluttered, and he retreated several miles away. Within the bright red sharp edge, a tall man walked out with a knife.

He raised the big knife and slashed down again.

In the Palace of Absolute Immortals, a middle-aged man in a white robe let go of his white son, his expression shocked; in the Palace of Exorcing Immortals, a half-awake old man seemed to have opened his misty eyes, and finally closed them again; in the Palace of Killing Immortals, an indifferent The man tilted his head and asked, "What did you see?"

Beside him, a thin man felt the knife with his eyes closed.

No, it is to feel that person!
He said slowly: "Heaven."

This man's face is very ordinary, so ordinary that he can't find his figure in an instant on a crowded street.But if Chu Tian was here, he would recognize who this person was.

In the Palace of Trapped Immortals, the sword master of Trapped Immortals shot out angrily: "Ants, dare you?"

(End of this chapter)

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