The broken sword in Tianque not only holds revenge, but also revenges.

Su Xing just said tentatively, and the young children of the ancient clan of Zhenzhu cursed and directly angered the Tianque Broken Sword.

At this moment, Su Xing could not control the Tianque Broken Sword at all. The latter's light shines and shows its power. Every time the sword is slashed out, there are a large number of young children of the ancient clan in the prison who are knocked away. Where can there be any signs of a dead sword?

This is simply a peerless sword.

"Chichichi!"

The broken sword of Tianque is sometimes enlarged and sometimes shrinks.

When enlarged, it is as big as a mountain, with unparalleled power and endless magnificent.

The shrinking of the body gives people an extremely sharp feeling, which penetrates the chests of countless young children of the ancient tribe in prison, bringing out a series of divine blood.

There is no young child of the ancient clan of the prison guard who can block the power of the Tianque Broken Sword.

Su Xing was also amazed, and even he had no confidence to stop him.

This sword is terrible.

And this seems far from reaching its limit.

At best, it only showed a little bit of the sharp edge.

Pei Ang and Pei Xuanxuan, the two young geniuses of the ancient tribe of the prison, have become the targets of attention. They were the most scolded before... Pei Ang's divine light burst out around him, trying to block the broken sword of Tianque. However, when the sword light reached, it was like a bamboo shoot, tearing all the divine lights and cutting off Pei Ang's hands.

"Ah..." Pei Ang let out a shrill scream.

But Tianque's broken sword did not give up, and he left dozens of sword wounds on his body, and then he left with ease.

Pei Xuanxuan realized that something was wrong, so she took out many life-saving cards, and at the same time, her cultivation power was fully utilized, trying to escape.

However, the Tianque Broken Sword came to chase and kill at an extremely fast speed.

"Bang bang bang!"

The sharp edge of the Tianque Sword was restrained, as if it turned into a stick, and kept beating around Pei Xuanxuan. Every time he hit, he was full of force.

Pei Xuanxuan's figure was like a ball, flying everywhere.

After a thousand blows, all Pei Xuanxuan's protective trump cards were shattered, and she was also disheveled, with a bruised nose and a swollen face. Where did she look beautiful and charming in the past?

"Ah...my face."

Pei Xuanxuan let out a shrill roar and then fell into a coma.

Physical injuries are still secondary.

She couldn't accept that in full view of everyone, she became so embarrassed. How could her delicate and flawless face turn into a pig's face... Pei Longhuan was frightened.

The broken sword of Tianque roared past him repeatedly.

However, Tianque Broken Sword seemed to have a clear distinction between grievances and grudges. Knowing that Pei Longhuan had never scolded him, he did not make things difficult for Pei Longhuan.

This also made Pei Longhuan the only survivor on the field.

"stop!"

Suddenly, a loud shout came from far to near.

At the foot of the mountain, a figure swept to the top of the mountain at an extremely fast speed, and then a blazing sword light suddenly swung towards the Tianque Broken Sword, carrying a sharp and profound force, with amazing momentum.

Pei Nanwei appeared.

As the first young generation of the ancient clan in Zhenzhu, he could not sit still and watch the broken sword in the sky.

The Tianque Broken Sword was fearless and fearless, and also burst out with a fierce sword light and rushed out with a bang.

"Boom!"

Two extremely powerful forces collided.

The aftermath of the sword energy swept across the board, and the young children of the ancient tribe in the prison were once again shocked.

And the next moment, the sword light belonging to Pei Nanwei shattered.

"Chew!"

The broken sword of Tianque turned into a terrifying geek, and at an extremely fast speed, it tore Pei Nanwei's sword light and penetrated his chest.

The divine blood splattered, and Pei Nanwei felt like he was struck by lightning.

The first person in the younger generation of the ancient clan in Zhenzhu is not the enemy of the Tianque Broken Sword.

"Wow!"

When Tianque Duanjian flew back to Su Xing's side, all the young children of the ancient tribe of the prison were fell down in the square outside the Xuanjian Pavilion except Pei Longhuan.

However, the words of the Tianque Broken Sword only hurt people but did not kill people, as if it were the words of the guardian slaves, played a role.

Su Xing could not hide his shock. If he had been himself, he would have absolutely no way to do this. The lethality of the Tianque Broken Sword was really amazing, which surprised him.

He finally knew why Tianque Broken Sword dared to be with Feishuang, Qikuo, Heixie and Zixu.

Su Xing reached out and grabbed the Tianque Broken Sword, ready to make a blacksmith while it was hot, and took the opportunity to communicate with the Tianque Broken Sword.

However, the light on the sword quickly disappeared, and the sword edge condensed by energy also dissipated, and Tianque once again turned into a simple and unpretentious broken sword.

Su Xing couldn't help but twitch, and at least he borrowed all his divine power. How could he not express anything at all?

But it seems that the Tianque Broken Sword showed its power and solved a big and small problem for him?

Su Xing stopped staying, his figure flashed and rushed down the stone steps towards the mountain.

Seeing this, Pei Longhuan quickly followed.

"I'm going to go back to Qingshan."

Su Xing stopped and glanced at Pei Longhuan. The latter seemed to be addicted to being a follower, and it was endless.

"I know, that... don't you give the flame Gu grass to the clan aunt?"

Pei Longhuan asked.

"You're not finished yet?"

Su Xing frowned.

"No, I want to remind you that during the time you entered Xuanjian Pavilion, I have informed the clan aunt of the news that you received the Flame Gu Grass."

Pei Longhuan said embarrassedly.

Su Xing's eyes turned cold. Although Pei Longhuan had said a lot for him before and now his attitude towards him has changed greatly, the latter's actions still made him feel a little angry.

Whether he will give out the Flame Gu grass depends entirely on his own wishes, and no one needs to make a decision.

"I think you want to repay Dan Tai Qingxuan, forget it this time, there is another time, don't blame me for being polite."

Su Xing coldly threw down a word and turned around and left.

This time, Pei Longhuan did not follow him again and stood there watching Su Xing.

...Green Mountain Garden.

Su Xing returned soon after, and he raised his eyes and looked at the top of the green mountain, but did not see Dan Tai Qingxuan. When he felt that he needed to wait for some time to see Dan Tai Qingxuan, a voice sounded behind him.

"I once wanted to get Tianque, but unfortunately there was not enough opportunity. I didn't expect you to get it."

Dan Tai Qingxuan sat next to the stone table, took out the tea set, and opened her mouth while making tea.

She did not mention Su Xing's use of the Tianque Broken Sword to sweep the young children of the ancient clan in the prison.

Su Xing was stunned, but he didn't expect that even Dan Tai Qingxuan wanted to get the Tianque Broken Sword.

I just don’t know if Dan Tai Qingxuan has gained other gains after not getting the Tianque Broken Sword.

"Wow!"

A light flashed beside Dan Tai Qingxuan, and an exquisitely shaped magic sword emerged.

"Qikuo?"

Su Xing's eyes lit up a little. The divine sword beside Dan Tai Qingxuan was almost exactly the same as the famous sword he saw on the fifteenth floor of the Xuanjian Pavilion.
Chapter completed!