Fantasy: Quietly draw the sword 100,000 times, and come out of the mountain as the sword god

Hurrah~~

Wave after wave came.

Lao Gu and Xu Tian exchanged their experiences in kendo.

The more he talked about the old man, the more he discovered that Xu Tian’s attainments in the way of swordsmanship were so high that he couldn’t even match them!

This also greatly shocked Lao Gu’s heart.

You know, he is already a strong man in the sword state, but if he is higher than him in kendo, what state will this young man in front of him be?

The pinnacle of sword intent?

Gu guessed so.

As for Jian Xin, he didn’t dare to think about that legendary realm.

After hesitating for a while, Old Gu finally couldn’t help but ask: “Little friend, can you tell me your name?”

He really couldn’t bear it anymore.

He wanted to see who this extremely young friend in front of him was, and what sect he came from.

He didn’t remember which holy land produced such a young and strong man!

“My name?”

Xu Tian was startled when he heard the words, thought for a while and smiled, “The name taboo is just a code name, well, you can call me… Nine Tribulations Sword Master.”

“Nine Tribulations Sword Master?”

After hearing the words, Lao Gu thought about it for a long time, but he didn’t expect that there was a sword master called Nine Tribulations Sword Master in Donghuang, and there was no holy land orthodoxy related to Nine Tribulations.

“Once a hero draws his sword, it will be another ten years of calamity. Little friend, your name is a bit ominous.”

Xu Tian spread his hands and laughed: “Old Gu, you have said that the name is just a code name, and you have too many associations.”

Old Gu just looked at Xu Tian deeply, but didn’t answer.

He has experienced too much, and he has always been very accurate in judging people.

One will succeed and ten thousand bones will dry up.

The rise of every strong person will inevitably be accompanied by endless bloody storms, and it will be a big cleansing.

And with the strength of the little friend in front of him, it’s only a matter of time before he rises up.

He didn’t know what bloody storms Xu Tian’s rise would be accompanied by.

“Little friend, the old man will remember the kindness of preaching and teaching today. If you encounter any difficulties in the future, you can always find the old man.”

Old Gu said in a deep voice.

After finishing speaking, Lao Gu planned to say goodbye and leave.

Xu Tian’s hints today had vaguely made him grasp something.

His purpose of coming to the East China Sea to watch the tide and beat the waves this time has been achieved. What he needs now is to go back and calm down, to retreat to enlightenment, and to thoroughly comprehend the true meaning of the way of swordsmanship.

However, he hadn’t waited for him to say his farewell.

Xu Tian, ​​who was in front of him, suddenly changed his expression, his eyes fixed on the distance, and a monstrous hostility emanated from him!

Boom! ! !

Above the East China Sea, countless sea waters were rolled up backwards because of this hostility, setting off turbulent waves!

“this is?!”

Old Gu’s face changed slightly.

In his impression, Xu Tian has always been a peaceful and refined person.

What’s going on now?

Xu Tian’s expression had never been so cold. He stared in the direction of the extreme north, his eyes flickering with murderous intent!

Just now, he sensed the imprint left on Zhao Wan’er’s close-fitting armor.

Zhao Wan’er has encountered a life-and-death crisis!

Being hunted down!

And Zhao Wan’er didn’t crush the sensory talisman Xu Tian gave her, which means that the enemy Zhao Waner faced might be too strong for her, or dare not pinch the sensory talisman!

Once Master Zhao Ming died, Xu Tian was powerless and full of regrets.

Zhao Wan’er, he will absolutely not allow any more accidents!

no way!

“Little friend, what’s the matter? Do you need help from the old man?” Old Gu asked.

“No need to.”

Xu Tian shook his head, stomped his footsteps, and no longer cared about concealing his cultivation, he directly used the seven steps of stepping on the sky, with full firepower, and shot towards Zhao Waner’s direction!

He stepped faster and faster, and when the seventh step was taken, he had already turned into a thunderbolt between heaven and earth!

“Half saint?”

Old Gu’s pupils shrank slightly.

As a person who has stepped into the realm of the holy realm, he can tell at a glance that Xu Tian is already at the peak of the semi-sacred realm.

It’s only one step away from the real holy land.

“It seems that someone is going to be unlucky.” Feeling the strong murderous intent before Xu Tian left, Lao Gu couldn’t help shaking his head, and his figure also disappeared.

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at the same time.

The land in the extreme north of the Eastern Desolation, the Plain of Desire Sea.

The Yuhai Plain is a special existence for Donghuang.

This place is surrounded by the sea on three sides, and the aura is thin. No holy place is willing to build here.

Therefore, this place has gradually turned into a chaotic zone. Countless casual cultivators or evil spirits have gathered here.

In addition to evil spirits here, there are also some disciples and successors of the orthodoxy of the major holy lands, who will come here to practice and hunt monks.

These people called the Sea of ​​Desire Plain, also known as the Hunting Ground.

at the moment, above the Yuhai Plain, there is a huge spaceship parked.

This spaceship is pressing across the void, reaching a height of nearly a hundred feet, majestic and majestic.

Countless casual cultivators looked at this huge spaceship from a distance, all of them were full of fear and apprehension, fearing that they would avoid it.

Spaceships, this magic weapon of flight, are often only possessed by the Immortal Holy Land!

They knew that this was a person with a holy land who came to the Yuhai Plain to hunt! .