Immemorial Sword Venerable

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Dan Jingdian, Dan Bixuan.

The six super powers of Tongtian Island.

There are two ancestors in the three halls, and one of the three halls is the Danjing Hall.

Danjing Hall is different from the other five super-sects, the reason why they can become super-sects.

It is entirely because of its alchemy technique.

Speaking of the Danjing Temple in Tongtian Island, everyone will invariably think of the magical alchemy of the gods.

Looking at Tongtian Island, countless powerful people lined up outside the Danjing Temple to find a medicine for immortality.

This kind of scene, other than Danjing Hall, can't be done by other sect.

Even the Emperor Xia, who is as strong as the Xia people, has to admit that the achievements of Danjing Temple on Dandao, on the island of Tongtian, have no power to surpass in tens of thousands of years.

From this point, we can also see the status of Danjing Temple in Tongtian Island.

All the disciples in the Danjing Palace are all alchemy geniuses.

Although they are slightly weaker, no one dared to underestimate them.

The young woman in front of her is Dan Bixuan, who is known as the Little Dan King.

Dan Bixuan is very beautiful, and all the warriors who have seen her are impressed by their beauty.

There are countless warriors pursuing Dan Bixuan.

However, so far, Dan Bixuan is single.

The most perfect goddess in the minds of all young generations of Tongtian Island.

Dan Bixuan wore a white dress like a fairy who didn't eat fireworks on earth.

She stood quietly at the entrance of the mountain. Behind her were some martial artists in Danjing Temple.

"Sister Xuan, what's the point of this kind of battle?"

Dan Bixuan shook his head slightly, his face full of gentle smiles.

Fang Chen and Qing Hanshan did not notice the arrival of Dan Bixuan.

The two of them battled each other out, and the battle was on the verge.

"Blood Sword Saint, you will die today." Qing Hanshan said coldly.

Knowing that the Blood Sword Saint is powerful, he is ready to shoot himself.

"You have to think about it. If I shoot, you will die." Fang Chen said in a deep voice.

The words are full of confidence, but let others hear it, but feel that Blood Sword Saint is arrogant.

The woman behind Dan Bixuan heard the words and shook her head slightly, her face unhappy.

"What if the talents are different? If you don't know how to be flexible, you will only die halfway." The woman hated the Blood Sword Saint. "Geniuses can only be called geniuses when they grow up. How can they die if they die halfway?"

Dan Bixuan did not speak, her eyes carefully looked at the Blood Sword Saint.

It seemed that there was something that attracted her on Blood Sword Saint.

Dan Bixuan didn't speak, and everyone in Danjing Temple would naturally not say anything.

Qing Hanshan was completely irritated by Fang Chen's words.

"Brother, kill him." The disciples of Qinglingzong shouted loudly.

The little mouse stood on Fang Chen's shoulder, watching all this.

He was very disdainful, thinking that these people were not worth his shot.

"Boss, these people are too weak to be worth my shot. You will deal with them."

The little mouse is even more arrogant.

Suddenly, the onlookers shook their heads one after another.

"What kind of master there is, what kind of spiritual pet."

"Slap the big pet, dare to say such arrogant words? Really looking for death."

"If I am Qingshanshan, the first thing is to kill it."

Some small disciples have already arrived, watching this battle.

Hearing the words, the little mouse widened his eyes and looked around, his claws behind his back.

"Huh, what do you idiots know? I'm a level 12 monster, believe it or not, I'll destroy you in minutes?"

The little mouse old **** said, not forgetting to intimidate everyone around him.

After hearing that, everyone disdains home.

"Bragging? If you were a twelfth-level monster, I would be a strong star."

"Hahaha."

Many warriors laughed.

The little mouse is anxious, even when you want to shoot.

But was blocked by Fang Chen.

"No need to care about the words of these short-sighted people." Fang Chen reminded.

The little mouse heard the words, shook his head, and walked aside.

"Blood Sword Saint, die."

Qing Shanshan is also intolerable, this person is really too arrogant.

With the loud roar of Qing Hanshan, he launched a brutal and aggressive attack.

At the same time, Fang Chen urged the perfect sword body, took out the Xingyin sword, and fought with Qing Hanshan.

When everyone was attracted by the battle, the little mouse came to the area of ​​the Danjing Temple unconsciously.

Swish ...

The little mouse jumped on the head of a warrior in Danjing Temple, and then waved his small paw, saying, "Hello, beautiful girl."

The warrior stepped on by the little mouse was furious and took out his weapon to attack the little mouse.

"Boy, Lord Rat, I stepped on you to give you face, to be honest."

The little mouse shouted loudly, and a purple halo suddenly appeared all over his body, which was instantly injected under his feet.

Strange to say, the stomped soldier suddenly froze, no longer resisting, and his body shivered.

"Ok?"

Dan Bixuan turned to look at the little mouse, also surprised.

"Beauty, are you also attracted to my boss' heroic attitude?" Said the little mouse shamelessly.

Many warriors in Danjing Temple were furious.

Dan Bixuan waved his hand and stopped everyone.

She was amused by the little mouse's words.

"Your darling, it means something." Dan Bixuan said softly.

The sound of nature.

As soon as she spoke, she pulled everyone's eyes on her.

This is the strength of the goddess.

The temperament of her body reverses all sentient beings.

"That's it, don't look at who is the boss I follow." The little mouse praised himself, and did not forget to praise him by the way.

The crowd watching the battle saw a darling, talking and laughing with the goddess in their hearts and shouting in their hearts.

"Damn the rat."

At the moment, I don't know how many people are jealous of the little mouse.

"Your darling, be virtuous with your boss." The woman behind Dan Bixuan said coldly. "Don't you worry about your boss's situation at all?"

"Why not worry? My boss is destined to become a strong man in the future. This garbage is also eligible to compete with my boss?"

The woman behind Dan Bixuan gave a white mouse a glance, and the mouse was completely speechless.

"Hey, what do I say about your eyes? Do you look down on your Lord Rat like that? I tell you, Lord Rat is a twelfth-level monster. If I shoot, everyone is present, nobody is my opponent." White eyes, little mouse shouted.

"Just blow it. If Sister Xuan shoots, kill you in minutes." The woman said silently.

"Beauty, if you pay so much attention to my boss's fight, are you attracted by my boss's heroic attitude."

Going around, the little mouse turned the topic to this again.

Suddenly, everyone around felt sick.

Is there a mouse like you chatting? What a scumbag.

Even the many warriors in Danjing Temple were furious and furious.

If it wasn't for Dan Bixuan to stop it, he would spit foam one by one and wipe out the little mouse.

However, the little mouse didn't know.

It stood on the head of the nine-layered guy in Tiangang Realm, raised his chest and looked at Dan Bixuan.

"Ha ha……"

Dan Bixuan was also amused by the words of the little mouse.

In Danjing Temple, she was regarded as a saint, the goddess in the hearts of countless men.

Everyone saw her with respect.

Few people dared to joke with her, still such a ridiculous joke.

She turned her head, her beautiful eyes looked at the little mouse and said, "You are your pet."

However, just as Dan Bixuan spoke to the little mouse, the battle yielded results.

"dead."

Qing Hanshan exhibited the strongest killer, wanting to kill the blood sword saint.

However, Fang Chen was evaded by time and space.

The first thing after evasion is a backhand sword.

The first layer of Xuan Tianfeng Magic was exhibited. The fierce sword light penetrated Qinghanshan's throat fiercely.

"Do not……"

Qing Hanshan widened his eyes and looked at the Blood Sword Saint in disbelief.

At this moment, his heart was full of regret.

Knowing that Blood Sword Saint is so tyrannical, he shouldn't have come to kill him.

"I hate it."

A generation of genius Qing Shan, died in the hands of Blood Sword Saint.

"You ... you dare to kill my disciples of Qingling Sect."

"Blood Sword Saint, you are dead."

These Qingling sect disciples, led by Qing Hanshan.

After the latter died, the dragons had no head.

"Get off." Fang Chen said.

"Blood Sword Saint, I will never let you go.

After that, the disciples of Qinglingzong fled from the place in a panic.

At this moment, the mouse's voice broke the calm of the wasteland.

"Boss, Dan Bixuan said he would make friends with you."