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Three Swords’ Chance! …

If these words were said from other people’s mouths, everyone would definitely feel that there was no one in their eyes and they were extremely arrogant, but when they came out of Ning Changge’s mouth, they had a sense of course.

Fang Cai’s terrifying power still flashed in front of everyone’s eyes, just like a mythical demon king.

It was enough to destroy the six famous swords of the Nine Emperors.

If you continue to fight to the death.

Jian Jiu didn’t dare to say it, but Jian Qi and Jian Eight must be able to follow, it’s just that Jin Ling wants to pay the price of serious injuries.

Sitting down, Dao Tong is so strong, comparable to peerless celestials, one can imagine how terrifying Ning Changge himself should be.

Zhang Lingyu felt a little suffocated.

He had heard that Wudang Xiao Zhenxian had no concept of how to use the means to reach the sky, but at this time, when he saw Jin Ling and the Nine Emperors of the Sword fighting, he suddenly had a reference in his heart.

Ning Changge did not appear, but the invisible sense of oppression was full, and everyone present, except for the Sword Nine Emperors, no one was Jin Ling’s opponent.

And the Nine Emperors of the Sword were shining brightly in their eyes.

I didn’t feel insulted in the slightest.

On the contrary, the fighting spirit has soared!

Being able to force Ning Changge’s spirit monkey back and let him make a move shows that he has been recognized by the other party.

He looked at the Scripture Pavilion that was still closed and shouted:

“Please give the sword to the little true immortal!”

He has not forgotten the purpose of his trip.

It was to live to death with the help of Ning Changge’s pressure and set foot in the realm of transcendence, he was extremely looking forward to it, the previous fight with Jin Ling had already brought pressure to make him comprehend, and Ning Changge’s move would inevitably make him comprehend more!

As for Ning Changge’s inability to come out, it was just as he thought before.

If Ning Changge can defeat himself without revealing his true face, then what difference does it make if he can’t see himself?

Buzz!!

The Nine Emperors of the Sword spoke.

The sword intent on his body suddenly increased, and the swords in the hands of the many swordsmen around him began to make a trembling sound, which was terrifying.

This meant that the sword intent of the Nine Emperors of the Sword was only half a step away from the realm of the Land Sword Immortal.

“Isn’t it a pity that such a peerless master died in my Wudang?”

Song Yuanqiao couldn’t help but sigh.

Zhang Lingyu was stunned.

He didn’t expect Song Yuanqiao to have such confidence in Ning Changge, but he didn’t know that no matter how strong the Nine Emperors of the Sword were, and the Buddha’s thoughts came that day, they were at most between the two of them, and even slightly inferior.

If it is his own junior brother, he will attract thunder.

The Nine Emperors of the Sword will not have room to resist.

Zhang Lingyu took a deep look at the Hidden Scripture Pavilion and looked forward to Ning Changge’s move.

“Kenqi!!”

The Nine Emperors of the Sword suddenly shouted, and with the terrifying power of ten thousand swords, he killed in front of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, he knew that the little true immortal would make a move, and he would not watch himself attack the Hidden Scripture Pavilion.

A wonderful sword light like a meteor flew out, with a brilliant momentum, unstoppable.

Compared to Sword Six, this Sword Seven is three percent stronger!

The swordsmen who followed the Nine Emperors of the Sword showed nervousness in their eyes, they were either admirers of the Nine Emperors of the Sword, or the defeated generals of the Nine Emperors of the Sword Nine Emperors, or they had received the favor of the Nine Emperors of the Sword, and they did not want the Nine Emperors of the Sword to fall here.

In the face of this panicked sword light.

There are no waves in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

Ning Changge’s faint voice sounded:

“The name of the sword is Chixiao, and this is the sword qi of the Dry Fire Vermilion Bird.”

A fiery red light suddenly flew away from the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, instantly turning into a crimson spirit sword, and the edge and blazing heat coexisted on it, making the eyes of the Nine Sword Emperors light up!

The Red Sky Sword moved.

Ten thousand swords in unison!

One by one, the swordsmen were shocked to find that the swords in their hands that were originally worshipping the Nine Emperors of the Sword were actually trembling at the Chixiao Sword, which meant that the sword intent of the Chixiao Sword was even better than that of the Nine Emperors of the Sword!

There seemed to be a phoenix chirping in the sky.

The crimson sword qi turned into a vermilion bird and headed towards the panicked sword light.

A look of horror flashed in the eyes of the Nine Emperor of the Swords.

It’s almost devastating.

His so-called sword seven was slashed by the Vermilion Bird sword qi, and that famous sword turned into fragments in an instant, unable to carry such a terrifying sword intent.

The Nine Emperors of the Sword retreated.

A mouthful of blood spurted out, staining the stone steps beneath his feet red.

But the essence light in his eyes was even more dazzling, a Dao enlightenment rose, and another famous sword was destroyed, and the sword intent on his body was even more turbulent, from the Chixiao Sword and the Vermilion Bird Sword Qi, he felt a burst of aura and opportunity.

That Vermilion Bird sword qi has not diminished at all, if it is killed, the Nine Emperors of the Sword are only afraid that they need to do their best to have a slight chance to resist, and the fire spirit sword combined with the fire sword qi is the complete body.

However, the Vermilion Bird Sword Qi did not kill, but slowly dissipated into the air.

The Chixiao Spirit Sword turned into a ray of light and disappeared in the Scripture Pavilion again.

Enlightenment rose in the heart of the Nine Emperors of the Sword.

I understood what Ning Changge meant when he said that you only have the opportunity for three swords.

These three swords.

Not only can he make three swords, but Ning Changge can also make three swords.

After the three swords, he couldn’t advance to the realm of land immortals, so he died and entered the tomb of heaven and man!

The Nine Emperors of the Sword bowed:

“Thank you Xiao Zhenxian for the first sword!”

He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and strode forward, like a warrior who had generously died to the death.

Without the slightest hesitation, he slapped the sword box, and another streamer flashed!

“Kenpachi!!”

The famous sword came out of the sword box, and the sword intent went to the next level, and the power of the sword eight was more than thirty percent higher than that of the sword seven!

Rumble!!

The sword light was shocking, stirring up the Nine Heavens Wind and Cloud, and slashed towards the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, the Nine Emperors of the Sword looked ahead, and their backs were straight, like a sword.

The Scripture Pavilion was as unwavering as ever.

As always, a faint voice sounded:

“The sword name is Qingyuan, this is Yimu Qinglong Sword Qi!”

A cyan light appeared from the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, and in an instant, it turned into a verdant spirit sword, which was not sharp, but had a strong vitality, which was amazing.

Song Yuanqiao and the others widened their eyes.

“This is one of the two spirit swords newly refined by the junior brother!”

They were also looking forward to seeing Ning Changge’s new methods.

Facing Kenpachi’s earth-shattering momentum.

The Qingyuan Sword trembled slightly, and the cyan sword qi fluctuated out, instantly condensing into the shape of a green dragon, lifelike.

The green dragon is introverted and vigorous.

It doesn’t look like a killing technique, but a saving technique.

The Nine Emperors of the Sword frowned, he couldn’t see through it, he could only vaguely perceive the magic in it, and his realm was not enough.

However.

There wasn’t much time left for him to think, but in the next moment, his eyes widened with an incredible look in his eyes.

I saw that the rich vitality on the Qinglong Sword Qi turned into a terrifying death intent almost instantly, and the sharp edge was not inferior to the previous Vermilion Bird Sword Qi, and even due to the transformation of life and death, it erupted with greater power, but it was not as explosive as the Vermilion Bird Sword Qi.

This is the change that Ning Changge has recently realized from observing the evolution of the death and vitality of the Celestial Tomb.

The wood is the main vitality, the green dragon sword qi is a life-saving sword, and it can also be a killing sword, and the vitality is turned into death intent, which can be sublimated.

Rumble!!

In the same way, in front of this kind of Qinglong sword qi, Jian Ba did not have the slightest resistance at all, and it turned into fragments in the sky, and the sword intent was crushed at all.

Poof!

The Nine Emperors of the Sword spat out three mouthfuls of blood in a row.

His straight back was bent, he coughed up blood, his clothes were stained with blood, he forcibly straightened his back again, and the battle intent in his eyes was amazing.

Seeing that the Qingyuan Sword turned into cyan light and disappeared, he saluted again:

“Xie Xiaozhen Immortal gave the second sword!”

The voice was full of gratitude and fanaticism.

Everyone was silent, their eyes were complex and full of respect.

looked at the embarrassed old swordsman, but none of them showed a sneer, this is a respectable peerless swordsman.

In the face of opponents who are far superior to themselves, but the fighting spirit does not fade, this is a rare quality.

No wonder he dared to go to Emperor Wu City to challenge Wang Xianzhi back then.

The Nine Emperors of the Sword used the sword box to stand on the ground, and forcibly straightened their waists little by little, and everyone seemed to see an old sword that was about to break, and let out a trembling sound again!

Countless realizations rose in the eyes of the Nine Emperor of the Sword.

Nine famous swords.

Eight of them have been destroyed.

There is only the last one, and it is also the first one, which is the saber when he was just learning swords, and it was given by his master Sui Xiegu.

He slowly stroked the sword case.

The sword box automatically shattered, revealing a simple sword, and he slowly stroked the love sword, and the sword intent on his body became extremely pure.

When all the famous swords are destroyed, and only one sword is left to accompany him, everything comes to mind.

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The scene of learning swords with his master and brother couldn’t help but come to his heart, and he realized that he didn’t know when he had become no longer pure.

At this time, the lead is washed away, and after the waves and sands, only gold remains.

He smiled.

Laughing heartily.

Although the voice is hoarse, it is extremely bold and cheerful.

He knows.

I was wrong, it turned out that the direction I was pursuing had always been wrong, how could I enter the realm of sword immortals with the nine swords?

Only the nine swords turned into one sword is his sword path.

“It’s a pity that the little old man understands too late.”

If you want to go right again, you can’t succeed by relying on the pressure of life and death, it takes time to precipitate, and he obviously doesn’t have that much time.

He looked in the direction of the Scripture Pavilion, with gratitude and regret, and then all of them turned into a fighting spirit.

This is a powerful existence that is no weaker than Wang Xianzhi, and in Ning Changge, he felt the same powerlessness as he did in the face of Wang Xianzhi back then.

Since he is destined to not be able to set foot in the realm of the land sword immortal this time, he must also let Ning Changge see his strongest sword!

The Nine Emperors of Sword held the long sword in his hand, but the sword intent on his body suddenly disappeared, and all of them converged.

He whispered like a sword:

“Sword Nine, named Six Thousand Miles!”

“Little Lao’er came all the way from the north, stepped on Tianzhu Peak, and traveled six thousand miles to breed the strongest sword!”

“Although it is not to the realm of the land sword immortal, the little old man also wants to use this sword to get a glimpse of the true face of the little true immortal!!”

The Nine Emperors of the Sword laughed.

The sword intent resurfaced, there was no edge, only bland, everyone seemed to see a weathered old man stepping on the road of six thousand miles, just for the obsession in their hearts, looking at the sword Nine Emperors who had already sprouted the will of life and death, everyone was silent.

Salute silently.

This old swordsman deserves everyone’s respect.

There were swordsmen who had received the grace of the Nine Emperors of the Sword couldn’t help crying, their mouths opened wide, and the words of persuasion were finally swallowed back, this was the old swordsman’s own choice, and others could not interfere.

Inside the Pavilion of the Scriptures.

Ning Changge’s eyes showed a slight hint of appreciation, and his words were finally no longer as indifferent as before.

“The name of the sword is Jin Feng, this is the sword qi of the Gengjin White Tiger, the main kill!”

The voice fell.

A golden light flew out from the Hidden Scripture Pavilion and turned into a golden spirit sword, everyone was shocked, this spirit sword was different from the previous two, just looking at it from a distance, I felt a peerless edge dazzling, and goosebumps all over my body.

Feeling that extreme killing edge, the Nine Emperors of the Sword laughed:

“I can see the three swords of the little true immortal, and I will die without regrets!”

He laughed and handed over the sword, and the plain sword nine stabbed towards the Jin Feng sword.

There are no earth-shattering fluctuations.

It was as if a weak old man had stabbed a sword with a wooden stick.

The golden blade sword buzzed, and a golden sword light flew.

The Nine Emperors of the Sword froze in place.

In a trance, he seemed to see a white tiger conceived from the golden sword light, and then it destroyed his six thousand miles completely, and even the ancient long sword in his hand turned into fragments.

He smiled wryly.

The strongest sword that he is proud of is six thousand miles.

In the end, it was still nothing more than that, and he still didn’t have the slightest power to fight back in front of Xiao Zhenxian.

He thought in his heart, maybe he should go directly to Emperor Wu City, Ning Changge looked even more terrifying than Wang Xianzhi.

In a daze, the vitality had left him, and he was in a trance.

As if seeing the door of the Scripture Pavilion disappear, he subconsciously looked at it.

I saw that above the Dao group, a young Taoist with a rich spirit and a beautiful spirit was sitting idle, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and the Nine Emperors of the Sword and the young man looked at each other, and saw the young Taoist nodding slightly at him.

Looking in the direction of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion again, where are there any young Taoists, only the black wooden door without the slightest ripple remains.

“Before you die, you can see the true face of the little real fairy, and you will die without regrets!”

Ning Changge’s three swords made the Nine Emperors of Swords extremely admired in their hearts, and it was a blessing to die at the hands of such a person.

He laughed:

“Xie Xiaozhen Immortal gave the third sword!!”

He closed his eyes, and all the vitality in his body dissipated, and the killing intent of the White Tiger Gengjin Sword Qi was enough to extinguish all the vitality.

It’s just that even if he dies, he still straightens his back and refuses to fall, which is the pride of a peerless swordsman.

A sad voice came from behind him.

The admirers of the Nine Emperors with Swords couldn’t help but weep.

Since then, there has been one less peerless swordsman in the world.

But more people were shocked by Ning Changge.

The Nine Emperors of the Sword are already peerless celestial swordsmen, especially the last sword six thousand miles, which has clearly touched the realm of the land sword immortals, which can be called half a step into it, which is not inferior to the Buddha’s thoughts on that day.

But that’s how strong he is.

But he was still not Ning Changge’s opponent, and even Ning Changge didn’t even show his face, he just urged the three spirit swords.

Zhang Lingyu’s heart was shocked.

Unconsciously began to compare Ning Changge with his master, which made his body even more excited.

His own master has no character, that is the land immortal who became famous early.

And Ning Changge was nine years old, but he subconsciously began to compare the two.

It is conceivable how strong the impact in Zhang Lingyu’s heart was.

In the past, I had only heard that Ning Changge Heavenly Thunder True Fire was refining the Buddha, but now I knew that Ning Changge’s attainments in the way of the sword were also so terrifying.

“Little True Immortal is really the reincarnation of the Immortal!”

“Song Daoyou, I’m really jealous of you Wudang!”

Zhang Lingyu sighed sincerely, her face full of envy.

Song (King Zhao’s) Yuanqiao and the others smiled, they couldn’t help but be happy, they were cute to hear.

It is indeed great luck that Wudang can have such a character as the little junior brother, and they all feel that when the master picked up the little junior brother at the foot of Huashan Mountain, it was definitely a big shit luck!

Of course, they would never dare to say this in front of Zhang Sanfeng.

They didn’t marvel at the fall of the Nine Emperors of the Sword, which they expected, it was impossible for the little junior brother to have an opponent under the land immortals, they just marveled that the little junior brother had more means.

One by one, the Jianghu guests looked in awe in the direction of the Scripture Pavilion.

A cyan aura flew out from the Scripture Pavilion.

Rolled up the body of the Nine Emperors of the Sword and flew into the Celestial Tomb.

The easternmost ancient tree swayed for a while, accommodating the corpse of the Nine Emperors of the Sword in it, just as the Nine Emperors of the Sword said at the beginning, hoping that Ning Changge would bury him in the ancient tree in the easternmost place, and Ning Changge would fulfill his last wish.

A line of handwriting begins to manifest.

Tomb of the Nine Emperors of the Sword!

Below are lines of small print, telling his life story.

Patches of verdant leaves swayed and shone brightly, and the Dao Dao was mysterious, and the nine sword intent of the Nine Sword Emperors could be vaguely seen.

The Tomb of the Celestial Beings buried the fourth celestial who died under the singer Ning Chang.

The admirers of the Nine Emperors of the Sword looked in that direction and saluted sadly, this was the only thing they could do.

And more people are looking at the tombs of heaven and man, in awe.

Being able to be buried in the tomb of the celestial is also an honor to some extent.

Inside the Pavilion of the Scriptures.

Ning Changge’s spiritual sense sensed that the body of the Nine Emperors of the Sword had been buried in the ancient tree, and he couldn’t help but regret it.

He came out with three sword tails.

One is to praise the Nine Emperors of the Sword, and the other is to hope that he can use this to promote to the Land Sword Immortal Realm, so that he can realize more things from it.

The sword intent of the peerless master of heaven and man would be helpful to Ning Changge, but it was definitely not as good as the land sword immortal.

However, the Nine Emperors of the Sword still did not succeed in the end.

Ning Changge shook his head, just a little regretful, and left aside his distracting thoughts.

He was about to close his eyes and sort out the feelings of this fight, but a look of surprise suddenly flashed in his eyes.

Ning Changge looked in the direction of the Celestial Tomb, and saw that wonderful changes began to occur.