Painting of the Nine Immortals

In the air, Lingxian was blood-red and seriously injured.

Sword Twelve is really strong, especially in the case of casting a sword of ten million, really has the ability to slaughter the dragon and sacrifice God.

However, Lingxian is stronger!

Although seriously injured, he blocked a sword of ten million and completely defeated the sword twelve!

Therefore, his scar is not a symbol of fragility, but a powerful manifestation!

Because of this, everyone in the audience was shocked, especially those of Jianzong.

"An accident happened, and after this battle, Jian XII is likely to sink."

"The first defeat in my life, this blow is too great."

"This person is too strong, not only the method is stronger, the foundation is also better than the sword twelve!"

"I didn't expect that he could defeat a sword of ten million and suppress sword twelve!"

A lot of Kendo famous people were so impressed that they did not expect that the ultimate winner would be Lingxian.

Nine sword old man did not expect.

He is ready to rescue Lingxian. After all, the sword's ridiculous top 12 is an invincible taboo!

"Good boy, I look down on you."

Nine swords old man smiled, full of applause.

The face of Jianzong's teaching is a bit ugly, as is the Lord of Eighteen Peaks.

Sword twelve defeated, not only lost his face, but also made Jianzong's face dull.

"You are defeated."

Ling Xian glanced at the sword twelve. Although the blood flow was not endless, she was powerful and powerful.

"Yeah, I lost, I lost completely."

Sword Twelve grinned, unwilling to accept this cruel result, but he had recognized the reality.

Even Jianzong's strongest method was used, and he was naturally speechless.

"I said that the humiliating person may not be me."

Ling Xian faintly spoke. He persuaded Sword Twelve, but unfortunately, this person ignored it and insisted on proving himself.

As a result, instead of sweeping his face, he was even more ashamed.

"You're right, I really shouldn't play against you, but I don't regret it, at least, I try my best."

Sword Twelve grinned, he took the initiative to fight, but was defeated completely, which made him feel like a joke.

"I hope you can step out of the shadows, otherwise, you are a waste."

Ling Xian sighed softly. He had no injustice with Jianzhuang, but just a fight of spirits.

"I know, but how do I get there?"

Sword twelve is bitter. His invincible thought has been shattered by Ling Xian and it is difficult to reshape it.

"It's up to you, no one can help you."

"Hope you can step out of the shadows and reinvent the invincible idea, I'll wait for you ahead."

Ling Xian faintly opened her mouth, then fell to the elderly of Jiujian, closed her eyes and healed.

"Wait for me ..."

Sword twelve lost his soul and his heart was as dead as death.

For many years, he has been leading among his contemporaries, a goal pursued by others, but at this moment, there is a mountain in front of him.

Who changed, can't you feel bitter?

"It has always been regarded as the target sword twelve, but at this moment it has become a chaser. It is incredible."

A kendo groaned, looking at Ling Xian sitting in a mountain like a pan, saying: "From today, there is a place in the sacred city!"

Upon hearing this, a number of famous Kendo nods and agreed.

A demon who suppresses sword twelve can have a place even in the sacred city of the strong like a forest!

"Someday I will defeat you and regain my glory!"

Sword Twelve took a deep look at Ling Xian, and then turned to leave, without a face to stay.

"Good boy, I thought you couldn't stop a million swords, and were ready to save you." The old man of Jiujian praised.

"A sword of millions is indeed an invincible method. It has the power of slaughtering dragons and gods. If the foundation of sword twelve is not as good as mine, I will be half disabled if I do not die."

Ling Xian sighed, Wan Qian Shen Jian is too strong, that is, he, if he changed someone else, he couldn't hold it.

"The two methods are extremely mysterious. According to legend, they are the taboo method of an immortal king."

Thinking of a rumor, the old man of Jiujian sighed.

"The method of immortal immortal king?" Ling Xian's eyebrows frowned slightly, I don't know if it was a falsehood or something happened.

"It's just a rumor that can't be verified, but these two methods are really not created by the people of Jianzong." Jiujian Old Man Road.

"It seems that the four ancient cities are also related to the immortal immortal king." Ling Xian frowned.

"It's all rumors, isn't it, who said it clearly?"

The old man of Jiujian sighed and said, "History has covered too much truth and distorted too many facts."

Then he paused and said, "Legend, there is a place to know the origin of the four ancient cities."

"Where?" Ling Xian was interested.

"Too high."

The old man of Nine Swords looked utterly indifferent, saying: "No one has seen this place, and no one can determine whether it exists, but it is only a record of ancient scales and half claws."

"Tai Shangfu ... can you talk about it specifically?" Ling Xian frowned slightly, suddenly thinking of the purple token.

The evolution of this thing is a fairy house.

"No one has seen it, how do you describe it specifically?"

The old man of Jiujian slowly shook his head and said, "Only in ancient books, it is said to be suspended in midair, mysterious and immortal."

Hearing that Ling Xian was shocked, and she felt that she was going too far, which is the mansion where the purple token evolved.

At the moment, he made a decision, and after the sword meeting was over, he looked it up carefully.

"Stop talking about this illusory legend, you can heal yourself."

The old man of Jiujian smiled slightly and stopped talking.

Seeing this, Ling Xian didn't say any more. He closed his eyes and healed himself with ease.

Time passed quietly. After his duel with Sword Twelve, several people started the showdown. Without exception, they were all well-known strong men.

However, none of Lingxian's duel with sword twelve was wonderful, which made everyone feel dull.

Gradually, no one was duel, waiting for the highlight of the sword meeting, Wu Jian.

The sword canon is an extraordinary fetish, the sword contained in it is countless, and it has a fatal attraction to all beings.

Therefore, when Jianzong Zhangjiao announced the start of the third round, everyone's eyes suddenly lighted up.

Ling Xian is no exception.

He came here to enlighten Jian Dian, without which he would not have come.

"Please sword code!"

Jianzong's palm taught a serious expression, and his hands were sealed to release the mysterious power.

The same is true of the Lord of the Eighteen Peaks of Jianzong.

Suddenly, Kaitian Peak shook, and the immortal Shenguang bloomed, reaching the sky.

Then, the belly of the mountain cracked, and a volume of wordless scriptures flew out, encircling the atmosphere of chaos, exuding the true meaning of the road.

It is the Supreme Supreme of Zongzong, the sword code!

"Hidden in Kaitian Peak ..."

Ling Xian was surprised, but when she thought about it, she was relieved.

Kaitianfeng is the existence of the Supreme Soldier, hidden in the mountainside, it is undoubtedly the safest.

"I announced that the third round of the Onsword Conference is officially starting!"

Jianzong taught Shen Sheng to speak, then waved his sleeves. Those who did not understand the meaning of the sword at the scene were immediately sent away from Jianzong.

"Well, everyone, let's begin to enlighten the sword."

Jianzong's palm teacher smiled a moment. Immediately, the sword code bloomed with immortal light, turning into the trace of the road, so that everyone was intoxicated.