Speaking of this, Qu Jianchong hesitated for a moment and whispered: "Actually... Qu is a little confused. My disciples in the Sword Domain are more than these..."

But after saying halfway, Qu Jianchong stopped talking, looking at Lu Ruochang with some tentative temporality.//visit download txt novel //..

"Haha, at this point, I won't hide it from you anymore!" A divine light appeared in Lu Ruochang's eyes, and he said a few words in a voice transmission.

"Ah??? Why... Why is this so???" Qu Jianchong's face showed a look of extreme admiration and shock, and said, "Qu... Qu really has nothing to say. Qu can only admire him!"

"Haha, this is the face-to-face secret of the sword senior Huajian. This sword has never told any sword friend. Friend Qu Jian is still keeping his mouth shut!"

"Yes, yes!" Qu Jianchong was extremely panicked and nodded quickly, "Qu would never say half of the word to others!"

"That's good!" Lu Ruochang said lightly again, "After this battle, everything will be clear. By then, the monks of the Dao Sect will even have the idea of ​​crying!"

"But..." Qu Jianchong was about to speak, and Lu Ruochang changed his mind again, "The sudden appearance of the sword transformation sword intent in this sword tomb... made this sword puzzled again! Could it be that someone transformed into a sword in the sword tomb? Or is there a senior from a sword transformation from a sect? Alas, in short, the direction of the escape has changed. If it changes again, it will be a bit difficult!"

Looking at Lu Ruochang's slightly frowning eyebrows, thinking about Lu Ruochang's openness just now, Qu Jianchong's hesitation had already flown out of the sky, but seeing Qu Jianchong carefully looking around, a group of swordsmen with swordsmanship and two illusion swordsmen were not too close to each other, Qu Jianchong sent a voice transmission: "My sword friend Lu, there is actually something, Qu still wants to report to his sword friend!"

"Oh? What's the matter?" Lu Ruochang's face had regained its indifference. It was impossible to tell whether he was curious or confident.

"That... the sword-transforming sword intent that was just now in the sword tomb..." Qu Jianchong said, licking his slightly dry lips, and said, "Qu felt... this sword intent... seems to be hidden in my Huan Jian Sect's sword technique..."

"Is that true?" Lu Ruochang said in a strange way, "Which sword master from Guijianmen comes to the sword tomb?"

Qu Jianchong said almost without hesitation; "This is where Qu's doubts lie! This sword intent is not the sword-making masters of my Huan Jian Sect at all! But the sword technique in this sword intent has traces of my Huan Jian Sect..."

"Is it...who is the senior brother of Guijian Sect here to transform his sword?" Lu Ruochang tentatively.

"I'm sure I won't!" Qu Jianchong shook his head completely, "There are many remaining sword intents in the sword tomb, and the sword energy has a lot of death. If you turn into a sword in the sword tomb, you can condense the sword heart, and only the ending of the devil's heart is as follows: This is the public intellectual of my sword domain, and my Huan Jian Sect is no exception. No one will condense the sword heart here! Moreover, as far as Qu knows, the third-grade senior brothers in the Vician Sect have never reached the peak of the Illusion Sword, and they are still far from the Illusion Sword!"

"Oh, so that's it!" Lu Ruochang looked into the distance again and said strangely, "What's going on again?"

"Maybe...only...only you can know it when you get there!" Qu Jianchong smiled bitterly.

"Well, this sword also has the same idea! Friend Qu Jian, the sword tomb is extremely dangerous. The sword friend must take good care of our disciples and follow the orders of our sword!" Lu Ruochang bowed and said.

"Yes, Qu knows!" Qu Jianchong hurriedly returned the greeting and watched Lu Ruochang leave.

"Well, as I felt by this sword, the sword intent of transforming the sword should be related to Xuan Jian Sect!" Lu Ruochang thought to himself in his heart, "It's a pity that Qu Jianchong didn't know which Jian Sect's sword was, and he didn't even admit that he was a swordsman from Xuan Jian Sect! This is strange!"

"Maybe it's only when you get there to know the truth!" Lu Ruochang sighed. At this moment, a slight sword-transforming intention came from the Fanjin formation...

"Oh, I can only go!" Lu Ruochang urged the flying sword to fly in front, still whispering, "I just don't know... how to change directions?"

"Forget it, when you enter the sword tomb, the sword intent of the sword transformed into a little weak, and this sword will lead these stupid monks to the formation! With this previous act of suspicion of soldiers, those monks... may not be able to discover anything!"

Let’s talk about the edge of the sword tomb, the purple gardenia has gradually become sparse. In the eyes of the escaped sword cultivator, there is no time to enjoy the beautiful scenery. After all, the fresh life is much more precious than this beautiful scenery! When a group of swordsmen who were exploring the way saw the brown-red vegetation all over the ground, they did not dare to neglect them anymore. They hurriedly stopped, slapped their hands, took out a few small swords, and activated the sword energy. The sword talisman turned into a few small swords and rushed out. It was the place of the large group of people!

In fact, as soon as these small swords were fired, several first-grade swordsmen of the Illusion Sword Flying from afar. These swordsmen picked up the sword talisman and flew very quickly next to the purple gardenia in the sword tomb.

"Liu Jianyou, please say that we have passed this sword tomb in the morning. The purple gardenia is like crystals. We are still pointing out the country. We will not retreat in this battle. We will just wait for the sword master to swing the sword south to wipe the arrogance of the Three Kingdoms of Cultivation!" A slightly lonely middle-aged swordsman glanced at the somewhat defeated purple gardenia, sighed and said to the swordsman who was about ten feet away, "How could you know that for several years, you and I are gathering here again. Not to mention the passion that should be said, even the life of our surname is hard to protect!"

The sword friend Liao was also a little pessimistic. He looked around and said sadly: "You and I can still gather here. Many of the sword friends who fell in the Three Kingdoms of Cultivation have never even found the corpse! Even... Master Qin Jian of my Xutian Sword Sect was cut off his head by the terrifying phoenix and took it back to the Shangtian City to obtain the merits! Liao believed that he was not the enemy of the terrifying phoenix, otherwise he would definitely kill Shangtian City and take the head of the terrifying phoenix!"

"Cough cough~" Another old swordsman with gray hair, coughed a few times and said, "What the two junior brothers said is extremely true, not enough. Now that we have reached such a level, we should quickly find a safe passage to enter and exit the sword tomb! Since there is the sword intent of the senior transforming sword in front of us, we have sought his protection. Even if he cannot attack the monks of the Dao Sect at will, in front of him, the monks of the Dao Sect cannot..."

"Can't you have to do anything?" Another old man with a slightly white hair disagreed, "Senior Brother Zhao is always so lucky. If it weren't for the so-called lucky brother Zhao in the Snow Field before, we wouldn't have been killed so much!"

"Is what Zhao said wrong?" The swordsman surnamed Zhao was a little angry, "When I arrived here, I didn't seek protection from the senior transforming swords, why did I change the direction?"

The slightly white-haired old man seemed dissatisfied with the swordsman surnamed Zhao and said coldly: "Do you think that only my sword cultivator can sense the sword intent of the senior transforming sword? Can the monks of the Dao Sect not notice it? Look... Even if we change the direction and fly directly to the sword intent, those monks... do they have a hint of hesitation?"

"The uncles who control the left and right are their own responsibilities..." The old man surnamed Zhao argued, "If this were not the case, why should we change the direction?"

Then came a swordsman with dark skin, three big and five big. After hearing their argument, he didn't agree with it. There was even a hint of sarcasm on his face. When the old man surnamed Zhao asked, the other old man was about to fight back, he scolded coldly: "The war has come to this point, what's the use of many discussions and arguments? Look at the disciples who are waiting for the sword-drawing in the nearest sword? They called us here, but they didn't listen to you! Besides, after I searched for the passage, there were later senior brothers looking for the passage. Don't delay my safe retreat of hundreds of thousands of sword warriors!"

The two swordsmen were slightly angry and were about to share the same hatred for the enemy, but looking at the disciples who were sending messages, they all hid far away, and were a little anxious or helpless.

"Forget it!" The old man surnamed Zhao slapped his hand and took out a small crystal-like jade sword. He opened his mouth and sprayed it with a sword. The small sword suddenly bounced up and rotated violently in the air, gradually turning into a light white spirit snake shape!

"Go!" The old man hurriedly pinched the sword technique in his hand, and several sword lights hit the spirit snake again. The sword around the spirit snake was soaring and flew into the air around him. Then the snake's head of the spirit snake rotated in the air, like a small hot wheel. After waiting for another half cup of tea, the snake's snake's head stopped, which was exactly the place of the sword tomb!

"Swoosh~" The spirit snake turned into a sword again, and it was still the crystal small sword, rushing into the sword tomb quickly!

"Disciples, this is a safe passage, you can enter with me!" The old man surnamed Zhao waved his hand and flew into it. Several disciples with swordsman who were closer to this passage showed joy on their faces. After marking the marks at this place, they followed them in!

"Hmph~" At the same time, four swordsmen, including the swordsman surnamed Liao, took out small swords of different styles. Although the sword element was activated in different ways, they all found four different safety channels within nearly a hundred feet, and the direction was roughly the same as those of the old man surnamed Zhao!

"Let's go~" The four swordsmen greeted the nearby disciples, and the gradually coming disciples rushed into the sword tomb...

Immediately, within a few miles, many magic swordsmen arrived and sacrificed their small swords to find their way. The sword cultivators, under the arrangement of the disciples of the way, flew into the sword tomb in an orderly manner.

If the Jindan monk from the Daozong Convention Hall saw the sword cultivator retreating in such an orderly manner, he would be confused early, right?

Unfortunately, when they chased here, the sword cultivators had already entered the sword tomb, leaving only the faint flickering sword light in front of them, and the screams and sounds that touched the magic array or sword array from time to time!
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