On the Doushen Mountain, the Holy Lord Wuji was talking to a woman in green who had a peerless beauty.

Although the woman in green was just an illusory incarnation, her body was still filled with a force that dominated the world. It was the power of Dharma, proving that she was a quasi-emperor.

It was the Lord of the Rumbling and Demonic who had previously fought against the Heavenly Demonic Way!

"Aren't you afraid that she will hate her disciples like this?"

The woman in green has actually arrived a long time ago, but the Saint Feiyu could not detect her existence at all.

"The strong have always been the only one who is the only one who is weak, and only the weak will face the technique of checks and balances. The facts have proved everything, and this is also her destiny!"

The Holy Lord Wuji sighed.

He naturally felt very distressed about the remaining disciple of the closed family, but he had no choice.

"Didn't you also plan to use the power of the Great Holy Body to break the limitations of heaven and earth, go directly to the battlefield outside the sky, and buy time for him?"

The words of the Holy Lord Wuji moved the Lord of Manghuang slightly.

In fact, they are all the same people, doing the same thing, and hope is also placed on the same person.

"Since the fall of Master, no one in the world is the opponent of the Six Paths of Sword Demon, so I can only hope for him!"

The Lord of the Wildness.

"Senior Swallowing the Sky, a generation of war gods, it's a pity."

The Holy Lord Wuji was also quite moved, and finally said to the Lord Manghuang: "Don't you go and see him?"

The Lord of the Wild Heart trembled, and a trace of entanglement appeared rarely on his eternal face.

"It's better not to know some things, but if you know them, they will only increase your worries and pain."

In the end, the Lord of Manghuang shook his head.

"There are already done what you can do and what you can help, and the rest can only depend on him!"

The Lord of Manghuang turned his head and looked in the direction of the Qinglian Sword Tower. A hint of relief and pampering flashed in his cold eyes, but soon became sharp again.

"From now, I'll ask you!"

The Lord of the Wildness.

"I have no choice but to entrust my entrusted things with my seniors, after all, this is also for the continuation of the Taoist tradition of our sect!"

"As long as he is given some time, I believe he will definitely understand the method of restraining the six magic swords!"

The Holy Lord Wuji said solemnly.

"I will grab the time!"

The Lord of Manghuang nodded, then looked at the Qinglian Sword Tower and slowly disappeared.

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After finishing the understanding of the Sword Pavilion, Su Chen finally came to the Sword Tower.

The Qinglian Sword Tower that preserves the peerless sword technique of the Qinglian Empress, he has been waiting for it for a long time.

The Qinglian Sword Tower is an extremely ancient stone tower with a total height of sixteen floors. It is engraved with countless ancient runes and is surrounded by strong sword energy. It is a powerful holy weapon in itself.

Although the holy artifact is extraordinary, the most precious thing is the Qinglian sword technique left in it.

In the Xuantian Realm, all the existences that can be called Dharma are the unique skills of the Great Emperor!

"Huh? Isn't that Su Chen?"

"Su Chen? Is the newcomer who just started his war with the Holy Son Party?"

"I heard that he even offended the Saint Party. Senior Sister Lei Yin said that sooner or later, he would trample him under his feet and ravage him hard."

"Good, I offended the Sons and the Sons Party at the same time. Are you going to go to heaven? You don't even find a place to hide and dare to stroll around?"

Before the Qinglian Sword Tower, many people gathered every day, all of whom were powerful sword cultivators.

Some of them have just arrived, some have already broken through the tower and have exchanged experiences with others around them, but have not left yet.

Seeing Su Chen coming, I couldn't help but feel curious.

"What? Is he going to break into the sword tower just as soon as he got started?"

"What a pity! The eldest brother is breaking through the tower, so he can't be disturbed, otherwise he will die without a burial place!"

"It's okay! It's better for him to come to him. When the senior brother comes out, he can directly suppress him!"

Many masters of the Holy Son Party stared at Su Chen with extremely hatred.

Su Chen didn't take the strange gazes of the people around him at all, but walked into the Qinglian Sword Tower with firm steps.

The Qinglian Sword Tower has always been the most sacred place in the Wuji Holy Land.

All sword cultivators will come here often to hone their sword skills to verify their strength.

Moreover, in the Wuji Holy Land, there is a clear rule that if a contemporary disciple with a holy path cultivation level is below, who can pass through the seventh floor of the sword tower, he can be named a saint son or a saint daughter!

After all, the Wuji Holy Land itself is a swordsman holy land, and most of them are sword cultivators.

Although there are disciples who practice other martial arts, the proportion is very small.

Although the regulations exist, unfortunately, since the construction of the Qinglian Sword Tower, only three people have successfully met the standards.

These three people later became a generation of swordsmanship and even entered the realm of quasi-emperor.

And the third person is the contemporary Wuji Holy Lord.

If you can pass the ninth level, you will be directly established as a contemporary holy lord. Even if there is a holy lord at that time, you must abdicate unconditionally.

Although this is not limited to cultivation and identity, no one has succeeded so far.

Even so, the appeal of the Qinglian Sword Tower to people is unique.

Buzz!

When Su Chen stepped into the first floor of the Qinglian Sword Tower, the sky suddenly turned dizzy and then appeared on a vast wasteland.

Obviously, there is space inside the sword tower.

Apart from the people who broke through the tower, there were no creatures here, only crisscrossing sword marks and cracks, and the strong pressure of swordsmanship was everywhere, making people feel cold all over.

"Saint Son Su Chen, the first time he broke into the tower, he could only start from the first floor and defeat the Guard Sword Spirit before he could enter the next floor."

“Does it start?”

The sound of the sword tower weapon spirit sounded. He could read Su Chen's identity information, and only Su Chen could hear what he said.

"start."

Su Chen could not wait long ago.

boom!

The sky suddenly opened, and infinite sword energy fell down, and then turned into a sword spirit wearing white armor and holding a sword.

The sword spirit was filled with a strong and pure sword intent, sweeping over like a tide, making Su Chen's eyes slightly condensed.

This sword spirit is as powerful as his.

What Su Chen wants to compete with him is his kendo attainments.

Moreover, when you break through the tower, you can only use swordsmanship and guard it with holy tools and spirits, and you are not afraid of anyone cheating.

"bring it on!"

Su Chen reached out to condense a dark sword, and his fighting spirit began to rise.

Whoosh!

The sword spirit seemed to be able to sense the explosion of fighting spirit, and rushed towards him instantly, with a speed as fast as lightning, and the sword was extremely powerful.

At the same time, when everyone outside saw the yellow light on the first floor, their eyes focused.

The yellow lamp represents breaking through the tower and fighting against the sword spirit guarding the gate.

A green light means that you can successfully pass the level and enter the next floor.

A red light means that you have failed to pass the level and you must exit.

"It started so soon, Su Chen is quite confident."

"I heard that he defeated Ye Liang, He Fang, Wang Ba and others one after another, and he is still very strong. He should be able to reach the third and fourth levels, right?"
Chapter completed!