The greatest killer of all time

It was like shuttling through the void barrier.

It's like wandering through the years.

It is like a void in the vastness.

Su Xuan felt that his physical body was not his own, so he could only go with the flow.

I don't know how long it took.

The long sword condensed by the Abyss Sword Qi rushed into a vast mountain range with Su Xuan.

The ancient trees in this place rushed into the sky, and the roar of the beast echoed, like an ancient barbaric land.

The long sword shattered, and Su Xuan opened his eyes sharply, looking at this strange world in horror.

"What is this place?" he

fell in the flesh, making him subconsciously spread the Kunpeng wings.

However, what made Su Xuan's face change greatly was that even if he stretched out the Kunpeng wings, he could not fly, and he still fell straight down.

"Forbidden space?" Su

Xuan's face changed drastically.

And what shocked him even more was that the mountain range in front of him was like a long sword that rushed into the sky, with extreme ferocity.

Looking down from the height, Su Xuan's breathing was stagnant, and he felt a burst of depression.

And at the end of that mountain range, a faintly exposed long sword stood on the top of a peak, and its length rushed into the sky, giving Su Xuan a great shock.

"That's the Immortal Sword!" the thought appeared in Su Xuan's mind, and the seven sword imprints on his chest were as hot as fire.

And the next moment, Su Xuan fell to the ground with a "bang".

"Bang!" The

smoke and dust filled the air, and Su Xuan's somewhat suppressed scream sounded.

Hit hard one after another, coupled with such a fall, Su Xuan couldn't help but shout.

"Damn..." Su Xuan cursed in a low voice.

He got up and began to heal.

Although I don't know where this place is, it is undoubtedly the place where the Immortal Sword is inherited.

Su Xuan didn't need to think about it to know that as long as he got the Immortal Sword, he should be able to leave this place.

"Immortal sword inheritance requires the courage to jump off a cliff, and the obsession not to fear death... Maybe I met all the requirements that the sword qi in the abyss brought me here!" Su

Xuan exhaled heavily, knowing that he should be safe for the time being.

He looked up into the distance, and the vast mountains came into view, giving him a sense of majesty.

"Maybe if I want to get the Immortal Sword, I still need to break through this mountain range..." Su Xuan thought, closing his eyes slightly, and the few evil god qi left in his body began to circulate.

One day and one night later.

Su Xuan stood up, and the evil god qi in his body was filled, and he actually recovered.

"Here... The concentration of spiritual energy is several times stronger than that of Luoxianfeng!" Su Xuan was shocked, he had been hit hard before, but as he practiced, he suddenly felt that this place was a place of cultivation beyond all places in the Luo Ling Sect.

In just one day, Su Xuan recovered.

"Perhaps... I can break through to the Spirit Master Realm here!"

Su Xuan slowly became excited.

And soon, Su Xuan just looked at the mountains and walked over.

"Get the Immortal Sword first!" Su Xuan was full of anticipation in his heart, but he also walked towards the mountain range with vigilance.

However, as soon as he walked into the mountain range, Su Xuan was stunned.

For in front of him, a mountain that stood in front of him shattered.

A white dragon with a length of ten thousand feet stood upright.

The hideous dragon head, the shimmering white scales, and the ancient real dragon body all reveal the horror of this white dragon.

Su Xuan was in a cold sweat all of a sudden.

The white dragon lowered his head, and the majestic and huge dragon eyes looked at Su Xuan.

"Boom!" In

an instant, the dragon's body swam and coiled.

His room-sized dragon head approached Su Xuan.

Su Xuan instantly furrowed, and turned his head and wanted to run.

But at this moment, the white dragon spoke, and the vicissitudes of the hoarse voice sounded.

"Generations, years. In the next thousand years, until you die, will you be able to withstand the weight of the immortal sword?" Su

Xuan's body shook furiously, and he stopped.

He looked at the white dragon incredulously.

"Are you the guardian beast of the Immortal Sword?" Su Xuan couldn't help but ask.

"It is the fairy sword that guards me. Bai Long said so, and then spoke: "Answer my question, otherwise I won't let you pass."

Su Xuan's body shook.

He spoke, but he didn't know how to answer.

Su Xuan was silent and bowed his head slightly.

He thought of the Seven Swords Woman he had seen in the Zhenxi Great Earth Palace.

He Su Xuan... Can she achieve such a peerless demeanor as the Seven Swords Woman?

Su Xuan didn't know, and he was a little confused.

However, my heart is filled with too much longing.

He... For

a long time, Su Xuan raised his head, with a trace of persistence in his eyes.

"The weight of the immortal sword, I don't know if I can carry it. But if I hold the Immortal Sword, I will follow my heart and live up to my original intention!" Su Xuan spoke hoarsely.

Bai Long looked deeply at Su Xuan, and there was puzzlement, worry, and sadness in his eyes.

"Master, is this your inheritor, but why don't I see the slightest hope in him?" he felt too sad in his heart.

Bai Long did not see in Su Xuan's eyes the vastness and sharpness that a sword cultivator should have.

Moreover, in the eyes of the white dragon, Su Xuan has too much darkness and madness, and his heart is also full of coldness and selfishness.

However, he did not stop Su Xuan again.

"Yun!"

he snapped, raising the dragon's head without looking at Su Xuan again.

Su Xuan's body trembled and he clenched his fist violently.

He felt the contempt of the white dragon.

It seems that in the eyes of the white dragon, he Su Xuan is not worthy of the fairy sword! After a long silence, Su Xuan

passed through the white dragon.

The contempt of others made him have a deeper obsession with the fairy sword.

He Su Xuan, no worse than anyone!

This is his only thought at the moment.

And as he passed through the white dragon, an extremely mysterious and mysterious thought fell on him.

Su Xuan's body sank, and he felt a heavy burden pressing on his body, making him breathe sluggishly.

He couldn't help but turn his head to look at the white dragon.

Su Xuan was a little overwhelmed, this is not the suppression of strength, but the wear and tear of will and spirit.

Su Xuan stood there.

He asked himself if he Su Xuan could shoulder this heavy responsibility.

He also wondered if he was worthy of the Immortal Sword.

But when he remembered this, his mind was full of the figure of the Seven Swords Woman.

For

a long time, Su Xuan walked forward sharply, without the slightest pause in his steps, and he moved forward.

"I, Su Xuan, have never cultivated a sword, but who can say that I can't hold the immortal sword in the future?

And just as he stepped on the second mountain, the mountain also quietly shattered.

A purple-gold unicorn covered in flames appeared in Su Xuan's eyes.

He looked at Su Xuan, and his sun-like eyes were full of majesty and indifference.

"Generations, years. In the next thousand years, until you die, will you be able to bear the weight of the immortal sword?" he asked again, the same as the white dragon, but the thoughts between his words became heavier.