The greatest killer of all time

"Boom!" With

the purple-gold unicorn opening, Su Xuan suddenly felt a tightness in his chest, and he couldn't help but fall backwards.

He looked at the purple-gold unicorn, and his eyes were no longer shocked by seeing such an ancient ferocious beast, but full of unyielding.

"If I hold the Immortal Sword, I will not be defeated!" said Su Xuan.

The purple-gold unicorn looked at Su Xuan, but disappointment flashed in his eyes.

Purple Gold Unicorn... I would rather hear Su Xuan's firm answer that he can!

"The future is treacherous and the world is impermanent, how can you ensure that your original intention remains unchanged?" asked the purple-gold unicorn again.

"You're not me, how do you know I can't?" Su Xuan gritted his teeth.

His previous life was bleak because he had not changed a bit.

He couldn't mention it, he could only bury it in the deepest part of his heart.

But he has proven himself with his life.

In the years to come, he Su Xuan will definitely be able to do this for a moment.

His stubbornness does not allow himself to change in the slightest.

Because of change, it is a denial of himself!

Since he Su Xuan promised, he will die and do it.

The purple-gold unicorn no longer spoke, but the disappointment in his eyes became more and more intense.

He has a long life, and he has seen too many boastful, easily promised creatures. But in the end, most of them could not maintain their original intention and were lost in the eternal years.

In his opinion, Su Xuan could not bluntly say that he could bear the weight of the immortal sword at the moment, and how could he guarantee that he would not be lost and crushed in the future?

However, the purple-gold unicorn did not block it anymore, allowing Su Xuan to move forward.

Su Xuan pursed his mouth and walked forward with a somewhat heavy footstep.

The thoughts of the white dragon and the purple-gold unicorn were deeply pressed on his body.

Su Xuan knew that they wanted to let themselves voluntarily give up the Immortal Sword.

"By what?" muttered Su Xuan as he walked towards the third peak.

"Boom!" The

third mountain also shattered.

A black tiger appears.

He looked at Su Xuan, and like the purple-gold unicorn and white dragon, he asked that sentence again.

Su Xuan's body shook wildly, and his face turned pale.

This is the suppression of will, and it is the biggest torture in Su Xuan's heart.

He looked at the black tiger with too much attachment in his eyes.

"My answer will never change!" This

time, Su Xuan did not wait for the black tiger to agree, and just passed him.

The fourth one, Red Phoenix Xian.

The fifth, the blue giant ape appeared.

The sixth one, Dark Xuanwuxian.

The seventh is a turquoise bird.

She spreads her wings and has a beauty that cannot be seen in the world.

It's just that Su Xuan has no intention of appreciating it at the moment.

The pressure of the seven ancient ferocious beasts pressed on his body, which already made him dizzy, and he was a little unable to stay awake.

Lan Que looked at Su Xuan, and a trace of emotion flashed in his eyes.

She didn't understand why Su Xuan had been able to persist until now.

Lan Sparrow looked at the six ancient ferocious beasts in front of him and sighed imperceptibly.

Although she was also as optimistic about Su Xuan as they were, she didn't ask more after all, and let Su Xuan walk over.

"I can't wait for the master's idea, maybe this son can achieve something in the future..." she sighed.

Su Xuan didn't know.

As he walked by, the giant beast with its head turned into a stone statue, and there was no more sound.

At this moment, Su Xuan walked to the eighth peak.

"Ugh!" a

loud chirp sounded.

The mountain peak shattered, and a golden Kunpeng appeared.

Between the wings, its length is 90,000 zhang.

Unlike the seven beasts behind him, the golden kunpeng looked at Su Xuan with soft eyes.

She felt the Kunpeng intention in Su Xuan's body.

"Child, spread your wings and soar. The years are not short, life is long, you can use your life to transform into a long one, proving that you can hold the fairy sword. She spoke softly, without the slightest domineering attitude of being a Kunpeng.

Looking at Su Xuan was like looking at her own child.

She just looked at Su Xuan and slowly turned into a stone statue, and did not press her pressure towards Su Xuan.

At this moment, Su Xuan was already walking forward like a walking dead, and did not hear Kunpeng's words.

He clings to his attachment, he holds on to what he believes, and he never let go.

He Su Xuan lived like this for a lifetime.

In the second life, he will still be like this.

I don't know how long it took, Su Xuan stumbled up the mountain with the Tongtian Immortal Sword.

The fairy sword is mottled and wrapped in stone skin.

However, as Su Xuan walked up the mountain, the stone skin actually began to fall off.

The pitch-black sword body appeared, carved with the eight beasts behind Su Xuan, with world-beaten ferocity.

And as the stone skin fell off, an ancient sword intent also permeated.

The sword intent is soft, but it has a world-beating edge.

At this moment, all the weapons in the Ten Thousand Soldiers' Tomb trembled imperceptibly.

A spirit sword with a handle exudes a trace of surrender.

Su Xuan, however, walked towards the Immortal Sword with a little sluggish eyes, and was not stopped by this sword intent.

He occasionally raised his head and looked at the soaring immortal sword, with too much longing in his eyes.

Finally, Su Xuan touched the Immortal Sword.

His body trembled, and his eyes were inexplicably red.

The seven heavy responsibilities overwhelmed him, but at this moment, Su Xuan did not complain at all.

He trembled all over and subconsciously caressed the fairy sword.

"In my previous life, I was lonely and miserable, and I couldn't end well. In this life, I am not afraid that I will not be able to cling to you, but I am afraid that I will die at some point and live up to your expectations. But even so, I still want to pick you up and walk with you to this magnificent world, and fight you to the ends of the earth..."

Su Xuan murmured a little hoarsely, his face was close to the fairy sword, and he had a softness that he usually did not show.

"Maybe one day, I can live up to your choice and be invincible with my sword." But I won't promise anything, because the promise is too light to tell my obsession!" Su

Xuan leaned back against the immortal sword and slowly sat down, with too much persistence.

At this moment, in his eyes, holding the sword is the same as becoming stronger, something that he needs to pay his life to defend.

Therefore, he does not promise! If

he is not strong, he will naturally die.

If you hold a sword, you will naturally be fearless.

He Su Xuan, has always been like this.

"Boom!" This

Fang Tian shook, the immortal sword buzzed, and the Dao Dao streamers spilled and sprinkled on Su Xuan's body.

At this moment, an ancient and pale voice sounded.

"There are beasts in the eight wilderness, immortal swords and royal beasts! Ten thousand beasts in ancient and modern times, and the desolation of the war years. This sword, the Royal Beast Immortal Sword!"