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Chapter 63 Destiny

Even if it is placed in the fairy world, it is considered a very good physique and has a unique advantage in sword cultivation.

Jiang Ming is really a fearless person and dares to refine his sword at his own expense.

In this way, Jiang Ming's body will not only disappear, but his soul will also disappear due to the sword refining.

Yang Xiu didn't know whether Jiang Ming knew what the consequences would be for the dissipation of his soul, but at the moment, Yang Xiu no longer had a way to stop Jiang Ming.

The ten thousand swords were indeed powerful. Jiang Ming fought for his soul and destroyed his evil sword. He really refined it into seventy-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-e

The refining mark of the Siyi Gu has been completely washed away.

This caused a considerable backlash from the Soul Idiot Gu.

The Jiu Jianxian took this opportunity to suppress the Sword Saint instead.

Jiang Ming is like an old man in the evening at this moment, and he is already exhausted.

With the last bit of strength, Jiang Ming drew out his sword.

Yang Xiu fell beside him, and Jiang Mingjiang handed out:

"Fellow Daoist Yang, Jian, I'll hand it over to you!"

Jiang Ming didn't give anything else, but instead made Yang Xiu feel a little worried.

This sword has not been completely refined yet, so Yang Xiu couldn't figure out its specific grade.

The key problem is that no mark was left on this sword.

In other words, as long as Yang Xiu stamps the mark and refines it completely, he is the only master of the sword!

This gift is not bad!

Jiang Ming's body was a little crooked, and Yang Xiu had already fallen before he could hold on.

Yang Xiu clearly saw that Jiang Ming had his eyes closed and smiled.

"Brother Yang, take the sword away!"

The shouts of the Jiujianxian came.

I don’t know when, Jiang Ming and Jiu Jianxian wanted to destroy the Siyi Gu’s idea, and changed to protect Yang Xiu and took away the evil sword.

After the backlash just now, the spirit Gu was already angry and used the second "No Self-No God-less Art" as he was ruthless!

If you use it twice in a row, the sword saint's body will inevitably suffer severe damage. Although he can still survive, no matter how he is treated, his strength will decline significantly, and the future cultivation path will be rugged.

The Wine Sword Immortal can no longer stop it.

The evil sword is not available yet.

Yang Xiu put away his sword and spoke with murderous intently: "Xinhe, I'm in front of you and behind you! Remember not to die!"

Chu Xinhe also seemed quite cautious: "I understand!"

"Kill, kill, kill, a group of ants, I'll kill you all!"

The Siyi Gu was about to control the sword saint's body to pursue the victory, but he saw that Yang Xiu and Chu Xinhe actually came to kill him.

"Okay, come and die and make you happy!"

"Luoyan Seal!"

"The Great Destroyed Soul Finger!"

Although the Shoyi Gu controls the Sword Saint to use the second "No Self and No Gods", it also causes the Sword Saint to suffer trauma.

The sword saint is now powerful, but his body is even weaker.

Take action and killer moves, and one blow will determine the outcome!

Only the magical powers against the soul burst, the sound waves and palm techniques intertwined, causing the sword saint to retreat continuously.

It is undoubtedly a fantasy to expect to resolve the sword saint who already possesses the power of the Spirit Immortal with the explosion just now.

But this joint attack caused the sword saint and the soul of the sect and Yijing insects in the brain to turmoil!

Chu Xinhe took the opportunity to get into the sword saint's body.

She wants to control the body of the Sword Saint by taking over the body!

At this moment, the sword saint had the soul of the sword saint, Chu Xinhe's soul, and the will of the spirit Gu in his body.

However, this is not a three-party battle. Chu Xinhe is just trying to help the Sword Saint regain control of his body.

But it's not enough.

Yang Xiu condensed his soul with one finger and pointed it into the sword saint's eyebrows.

"ah……"

The Sword Saint screamed, and blood oozed out of his seven orifices, and his expression was terrifying.

Yang Xiu sacrificed the Soul-Ticket Tower.

"receive!"

A mysterious suction force sucked Chu Xinhe out of the sword saint's body.

It was still too reluctant to confront the Sword Saint and the Sheyi Gu. At this time, Chu Xinhe's soul was much weaker than usual, and his soul fluctuations were quite weak.

"Sir, I'm lucky to be unfair to my fate!"

Yang Xiu nodded: "You have a good rest."

After saying that, Chu Xinhe was taken into the Soul-Finding Tower.

The Sword Saint roared wildly like a demon, and the boundless sword energy was raging.

Both Yang Xiu and Jiu Jianxian could only try their best to dodge or defend.

The time limit for the Baccarat is over, and the Baccarat Immortal is no longer able to compete with the Sword Saint.

Jiu Jianxian was anxious:

"Brother Yang, you're leaving! Why are you still staying here? Are you going to let Senior Brother Jiang Ming die in vain?"

Yang Xiu: "Wait!"

Jiujianxian: "You..."

"Teacher, junior brother!"

The Jiu Jianxian was about to scold Yang Xiu, and even thought about it.

But the tone and tone that were not too familiar to me made the Jiu Jianxian stunned.

Although the sword saint's face was stained with blood at this time, his expression was definitely not something that the mind-sucking Gu could do.

Yang Xiu's face turned pale and he couldn't help but cough a few times.

So many soul thoughts were injected just now, and they were all exhausted in the battle with the Siyi Gu.

Yang Xiu's vitality was severely damaged!

But the result is good.

Yang Xiu knew very well that the sword saint Yin Qiqing's will was extremely firm, but the mind-calling Gu was too powerful. Now there was first attack from the soul cultivator's magical power, and Chu Xinhe's body capture, and finally Yang Xiu's soul thoughts.

The Improper Gu has been severely damaged, and the Sword Saint can definitely suppress the Improper Gu!

Yang Xiu: "Master Mo, the Sword Saint has now barely suppressed the Siyi Gu and killed him!"

"kill?"

Jiu Jianxian, who said this, trembled all over: "Does it be necessary to kill?"

When is it still asking this question? Yang Xiu was so angry that he slapped the Jiujianxian in the face:

"What do you say!"

"Junior brother, Fellow Daoist Yang is right."

The Sword Saint had spread his hands at this moment: "My will is fighting with the Siyi Gu, and I can't commit suicide. I can die in your hands and avoid this great disaster in the spiritual world. This is a great good thing!"

The Jiu Jianxian's face became cold, and he held the Wuchen Sword tightly and flew to the sword saint.

"Senior brother, I'm sorry."

The Sword Saint smiled: "It's me that I'm sorry for you. I haven't guarded Shushan well. I've been in the body for seven hundred years but I haven't noticed it. It almost caused a disaster for Shushan."

The Wine Sword Immortal had already put the sword across the sword saint's throat.

"Go on, do it..."

The Jiu Jianxian's hand holding the sword could not stop trembling.

In the past, I would never have drunk tens of millions of wine.

"The principles of heaven and earth have their own destiny. This is my destiny. Junior brother, I will give me a ride!"

"Fate?"

Jiu Jianxian snorted coldly: "Your fate is to destroy Shushan and cause chaos in the spiritual world! It is Brother Yang, who has changed your fate. Can God's will not be violated?"

The Sword Saint opened his mouth slightly widened, and a tear came over the sincere eyes of the Jiu Jianxian.

"Yes, yes, fate may not be fate. The ruthless Tao is not just the ruthless Tao. It's a pity that I realized it too late."

The Sword Saint looked at Yang Xiu for the last time, then stared at the Jiu Jianxian with a smile on his face:

"Junior brother, Shushan, I'll leave it to you!"

The Sword Saint took the initiative to capture the sword body of Wuchen Sword and sent it forward!

"Haoran heaven and earth, righteousness lasts forever..."
Chapter completed!
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