Otherworldly Enshrinement System

The cultivators looked at each other, then yelled together, attacked together, and came towards Situ Jian together.

Situ Jian's expression was indifferent, his whole body was full of sword aura, and his ears chucked endlessly. The heads rolled down one after another, and the floor was covered with blood, pungent.

Jianxin Tongming!

Ming, has the meaning of netherworld.

Situ Jian can send people to Netherworld.

Situ Jian's sword is a murderous sword.

Situ's sword clothes were not stained with blood, and his face was still beautiful, as if he was doing some trivial things, stepping on the river of blood and approaching forward.

But at this time...

The monks who were surrounded by Situ Jian suddenly dispersed towards the surroundings, evading one after another, away from the blood river.

"Scared?"

Situ Jian took the corner of his mouth, feeling a little strange, the other party was scared? Want to retreat?

Situ Jian didn't think it was so simple, killing would make people feel scared and retreat.

However, some people want to retire and some people want to fight.

Even if the emotion of fear is exaggerated, after someone runs away, they will let others follow suit. They should run away in sequence. How could it be so neat?

It felt as if those monks had been ordered by someone, so that they could be so neat.

In the next instant, Situ Jian knew that he was right.

Because the feeling of extreme horror suddenly appeared.

It was a terrifying sense of oppression. At the moment when that sense of oppression appeared, Situ Jian instinctively felt the danger, and continuously retreated toward the rear, trying to avoid the terrifying sense of oppression.

However, it cannot be avoided at all!

Situ Jian even felt a little bit out of breath, as if he had a big hand pinching his neck.

Even the bitter sword intent radiating from Situ Jian's body was suppressed by that strong sense of oppression.

This made Situ Jian completely unacceptable.

Situ Jian didn't think he was invincible, nor did he think he would never lose.

But in terms of kendo, Situ Jian has always had absolute confidence.

I am the best one!

Once the realm of kendo was surpassed by Ye Xuan, Situ Jian practiced hard and returned to overtake.

Situ Jian is not the kind of temperament that competes for the world, only the sword in his hand, Situ Jian will never give in.

Only the sword, Situ Jian never allowed himself to be weaker than others.

But now, that terrifying sense of oppression is becoming clearer and fiercer.

With a sharp and unparalleled feeling!

That power turned out to be a sword intent!

Since it is a sword, Situ Jian can't lose!

"what!"

Situ Jian raised his head and roared, the blue veins between his neck jumped violently, and his entire face became hideous!

The sword intent exuding from Situ Jian's body rose steadily, frantically.

More terrifying, more fierce!

Situ Jian cut out a sword again, doing his best, a sword that was extremely horrified.

The sword swept forward, clanking, shaking the sky, causing everyone to change color, and their hearts trembled.

The surrounding blood river seemed to be cheering for this sword, constantly tossing up, the blood-colored waves rolled up at least a hundred meters, and the shocking waves hit the shore.

The entire space was surrounded by sword aura, and the sharp sword intent swept all over the place, fighting against the terrifying force that struck.

then……

Situ Jian glowed all over, with surging sword energy, and stepped forward.

Boom!

The violent roar finally rang, and the two extremely powerful forces collided, erupting with supreme power.

Layers of terrifying air waves retreated to the surroundings, and the surrounding monks screamed, and they were pushed into the distance in an instant.

In the desert below, countless sword auras fell, hitting the ground continuously.

Boom, boom, boom!

Loud noises sounded continuously, black sand dunes were leveled, and huge pits were blasted away.

It was just the sword energy shattered after the impact of two forces, completely destroying the area below.

Situ Jian knelt on the ground on one knee, panting constantly, blood pouring from the corner of his mouth.

"Your sword is very good." At this moment, a voice came and said: "At an age like yours, you can actually be able to pass through the sword heart, and your kendo talent is extraordinary. No, it can't even be said to be extraordinary. For a hundred years, the talent in kendo may not be better than you."

Situ Jian looked up and saw an old man in black standing in front of him, with a short sword hanging from his waist, only half his arm width.

"Sixty years!" The old man sighed again: "I have been cultivating for sixty years, but it was only just now that the sword heart is connected to the dark. I almost lost to a twenty-year-old baby.

Situ Jian smiled and said, "If you say that, my mood has improved a lot."

In terms of kendo, Situ Jian definitely does not want to lose to anyone, but the opponent has been immersed in kendo for sixty years, and not to mention the age of cultivation, just say how old he is now, only half of his opponent’s skills, Situ Jian fell. You can also be relieved.

The old man said: "However, kendo alone is not enough."

"I know." Situ Jian was silent for a while: "Dare to ask your Excellency, is it the old Ferrissword Zhou Siling?"

The old man said: "It's me."

Situ Jian was silent again, another figure of unknown age, and...

The powerhouse of the ninth-level peak of Yuanzun realm!

Even in the unknown years, Zhou Siling was also a very famous figure, because, under the emperor, Zhou Siling was in the top ten, he was the famous Nanhai Sword Sect elder, and his name was passed down to future generations, even if Situ sword countless years later , I also know Zhou Siling.

Zhou Siling's Skyscraper Sword Classic and Zhitian Sword are still passed on by the Nanhai Sword Sect.

"Believe me as a teacher." Zhou Siling said: "With your talent, you will definitely be stronger than me in the future. As long as you worship me as a teacher, I will plead with my lord and then teach you carefully."

Situ Jian smiled and said: "Senior, your sword is very strong, but if I just want a good master, I don't need to find you."

Zhou Siling laughed and said, "You mean I'm not qualified enough?"

Situ Jiandao: "My last name is Situ."

Zhou Siling was taken aback, then said: "I took the liberty."

On the sword, who would dare to compete with the Situ family?

The Situ family has been the sword **** from generation to generation, and in this era of blooming flowers, the Situ family even has three powerful emperors.

All three of them can be named the sword god, but because of the rules of the Situ family, only one person inherited the name of the sword god.

Of course they are better than Zhou Siling.

"But, it's not a good master's problem now." Zhou Siling said: "It's the problem of your survival. If you worship me as your teacher, I can intercede for you, and plead for you in the name of cherishing talent."

Situ Jian suddenly laughed, laughing louder and louder.

"The sword of the Situ family cannot be broken." Situ Jian smiled: "I can die, but my sword cannot be broken!"

Zhou Siling was silent, and then said: "Have a backbone, but, what a pity!"

Zhou Siling said, and then raised the short sword in his hand again.

Zhou Siling stepped forward, and the sword energy exploded around him, roaring like divine thunder, and the light group bloomed one after another.

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