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"These three sword masters seem to know each other?"

"Who are these three? If they are sword masters, they should not be unknown. Why don't I have any impression of them?"

"Sword of Mercilessness, Sword of All Things, Sword of Heaven, such outstanding swordsmanship, even if they are not sword masters, they should be well-known in the sword world."

"Yes, the swordsmanship of these three people is very good, not worse than Ao Lingcang, the thousand-year-old sword genius of Jiutian Sword Sect, why don't I know them?"

Many sword cultivators talked about it and looked at the nameless three.

And Ao Lingcang looked at these three people, especially at Dugu Qiubai, and felt more and more familiar, "All things are swords, I have only seen such a swordsmanship in one person."

He asked: "Do you know the current emperor Xu Qianqiu?"

Dugu Qiubai glanced at him, "Do you know my emperor?"

"My emperor... are you under Brother Xu's command?"

"That's right."

"I am Ao Lingcang, and I should be considered a friend of Brother Xu."

Ao Lingcang smiled.

Although he and Xu Qianqiu had only met a few times, they appreciated each other and had exchanged ideas several times, so it was not wrong to call each other friends.

"So you are my emperor's friend, I am sorry for your disrespect."

Wuming smiled faintly and bowed.

Compared with the cold Ximen Chuxue and the arrogant Dugu Qiubai, the gentle Wuming seemed very approachable. He took the initiative to step forward and chat with Ao Lingcang and others.

After learning that the three were under the command of the Human Emperor, everyone present was shocked.

"There are actually three sword saints under the command of the Human Emperor?"

"I heard that not long ago, the Shenwu Army just produced a few saints, and now there are three more sword saints? Is the Shenwu Army really so terrifying?"

"How come these saints seem to be wholesaled? Too awesome."

"I also want to join the Shenwu Army..."

"I heard that the Shenwu Army seems to be changing its name now, and it seems to be called... Heaven."

"Named after Heaven, what a great courage and ambition."

Everyone was talking and looking at the three nameless people.

Li Tu, who had taken action before, narrowed his eyes slightly, "The sword cultivators under the command of the Human Emperor sound difficult to deal with."

For Xu Qianqiu's name, it can be said that everyone in the human race now knows it.

Li Tu naturally knew it too.

Because he was afraid of Xu Qianqiu, he planned to stop.

But at this time.

Two sword intentions had already locked him.

It was Dugu Qiubai and Ximen Chuxue. They looked at Li Tu with a little indifference.

"Just now, it was you who attacked Wuming."

"So what? Why, are you going to attack?"

Li Tu held the bloodthirsty sword in his hand, with a bloodthirsty smile on his face.

Although he was afraid of Xu Qianqiu, Xu Qianqiu was not here now, and he, a sword saint who had been famous for many years, would lose face if he surrendered to Dugu Qiubai and the other two in front of so many sword cultivators?

"It's not about attacking, it's about taking lives!"

Ximen Chuxue said lightly.

A sword was slashed out, and the cold sword light had no emotion at all, only the coldest, most amazing, and most ruthless sword intent!

A ruthless person doesn't talk much, and a sword can kill.

"Arrogant!"

Li Tu shouted, and the blood-colored sword light burst out from the edge of the sword in his hand. The moment it came into contact with the cold sword light, the sword energy swept the area.

Both sides retreated.

Li Tu was extremely surprised. You know, he was a sword saint who had been famous for many years, and Ximen Chuxue had only been a saint for a short time, but he could be on par with him?

"What a powerful sword art! If he is given more time, his achievements will not be inferior to mine!"

Cang Xingyun, the leader of Jiutian Sword Sect, could not help but sigh.

At this time, another sword energy swept out. Compared with Ximen Chuixue's purest sword of killing, this sword energy can be said to be all-encompassing.

The wild wind is the sword, the earth is the sword, the wind and sand are the sword, the grass and trees are the sword...

The sword energy seems to contain all things in the world.

Boom!

Li Tu had just taken Ximen Chuixue's sword, and now he was facing Dugu Qiubai's sword of all things. His heart trembled, and he could not dodge in time. He gritted his teeth and took it hard.

A huge force swept in and hit the holy body.

Li Tu spit out a mouthful of blood, and his robe was torn into cracks, which made him look quite embarrassed.

Cang Xingyun praised again, "What a sword for all things. This is another sword talent with the potential to become the leader of the sword."

Looking at Ao Lingcang and Wuming beside him...

He suddenly felt that he was old, "The future of the sword world belongs to these people."

"Wait a moment, this person attacked me, so I should deal with it. No need to bother you."

Wuming smiled faintly, took a step forward, and the sword intent flowed out. The gentle sword intent gave people an extremely magnificent feeling, like the sky, and it was difficult to measure its breadth.

Although he was gentle, it did not mean that he had no sharpness.

A clay man still had three points of anger, let alone him.

Being targeted by Li Tu for no reason, if he did not have some strength, he would be a corpse now.

This account could not be settled just like that.

"Hey, you all come together, I am not afraid." Li Tu sneered. He was once the nightmare of the sword world, and he could not lose in momentum.

"I am enough to deal with you."

Wuming said calmly, his sword intent became stronger and stronger, and Li Tu did not show weakness, raising his sword intent to the extreme.

The sword intents clashed fiercely, and countless invisible sword energy emerged in the air, as if there were dozens or hundreds of sword cultivators attacking.

And just as the two were fighting against each other.

An overwhelming sword pressure swept out from the top of the Tianyuan Sword!

In just a moment, no matter whether it was an ordinary sword cultivator or a supreme sword saint, the sword intentions of all sword cultivators were suppressed and unable to move!

Everyone was shocked. The sword pressure alone suppressed all the sword cultivators present. This kind of sword cultivation must have surpassed the scope of a saint, right? !

Cang Xingyun took a deep breath and was quite horrified, "Sword Dao... has there been an emperor?"

Everyone looked up and saw a person sitting cross-legged on the top of the huge Tianyuan Sword, with long gray hair fluttering in the wind, and no fluctuations on his angular face.

He just sat cross-legged there, but made everyone feel a sense of admiration.

It seemed that the other party alone could suppress the sword for eternity!

"This aura... can't be wrong, the master of the sword world... the sword is peerless!!"

Dugu Qiubai and the other two focused their eyes and guessed the other party's identity.

"Dear sword cultivators, how are you..."

Jian Juesai slowly opened his eyes, and there seemed to be a sharp sword intent escaping from his eyes, tearing through the vast sky.

Everyone looked at him, but did not respond.

It was not that they did not want to.

But Jian Juesai's sword suppressed their sword intent, and they tried their best to resist, and even had difficulty speaking.

"You have seen the sword under my seat, this sword is called Tianyuan, and it is the first sword after the beginning of chaos!"

"All the concepts of swords come from this sword."

"From ancient times to the present, there is only one purpose for the sword world to appear in the world, that is, to find a master for this sword."

The first sword in the world?

The concept of swords all come from this sword?

Just a few short sentences, it brought great shock to everyone.

The source of the sword...

What an amazing existence it is, I am afraid that the holy weapon emperor weapon is not enough to describe it.

Becoming the master of this sword, the future achievements are probably immeasurable, and becoming an emperor is probably not a difficult task.

Once this thought appeared in everyone's mind, it could not be shaken off.

Everyone looked at the Tianyuan Sword, their sword hearts could not help but become agitated, and their eyes showed an extremely fanatical look.