Sword lights flew from the holy land of Shu Sect, and all the monks' swords left their masters and flew into the sky above the sword mountain.

In the void, the Taiyi Green Light Sword in Xu Jian's hand was also shocked.

There was an extremely strong impulse to leave his master.

At this moment, Xu Jian sensed this supreme sword.

He didn't talk nonsense and let go of his hand.

In an instant, the Taiyi Green Light Sword soared into the sky and sank into the sword mountain.

Not just the holy land of Shu Sect!

The terrifying sword intent swept across Zhongzhou.

A sacred place!

The fairy bridge was everywhere, and the fairy light filled the sky. However, suddenly, sword lights soared into the sky, and all the flying swords in the hands of everyone flew away and flew south.

"What's going on? Why did my sword leave automatically?"

"My sword has left too!"

"What happened? Why are the swords we are waiting for are gone?"

"Can someone become an immortal with a sword?"

"Are there any seniors who become immortals in swordsmanship?"

Countless disciples in Linglong Holy Land were a little confused and at a loss.

However, soon, a peerless fairy sword rose into the sky. This fairy sword had thousands of rays of light and was extremely dazzling, and it was the Linglong fairy sword.

It is the peerless fairy sword of the Lord Linglong.

"The peerless sword immortal was born and the sword weapon had spirits. I'm going to celebrate, don't worry!"

Soon, a sound rang out, calming the Holy Land.

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Wanchu Holy Land.

An ancient fairy sword soared into the sky and disappeared with 100,000 flying swords.

Then a grand voice rang out.

"I have another peerless sword immortal in my Taoist sect! Lu Changsheng, Lu Changsheng, I look forward to your arrival!"

The sound rang out, and the Wanchu Holy Land was in an uproar!

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Purple and Green Holy Land.

Millions of flying swords disappeared into the sky.

The most terrifying thing is a red fairy sword.

A hearty laughter sounded.

"Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha, I never thought that 50,000 years later, another peerless sword immortal was born in my sect. Okay, okay, okay, even the Ziqing Swords will automatically choose the master. Lu Changsheng, you are destined to be with our Ziqing Holy Land!"

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Taiyi Holy Land.

Hundreds of thousands of flying swords disappeared.

A pure white fairy sword is headed.

A sound also sounded.

"The world has changed drastically, and another peerless sword immortal was born. I passed my order. No disciple shall be allowed to get into evil with the Daluo Holy Land. Lu Changsheng is my senior brother of the Taoist sect. When the day comes, no one shall provoke him! Otherwise, he will be expelled from the sect!"

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Daluo Holy Land.

With the abnormal movement of Daluo Immortal Sword.

In an instant, Taoist Qingyun calculated with his fingers, and then he couldn't help but speak.

"Don't panic, this is the vision caused by the peerless sword immortal stepping into the strange sword immortal. Let the flying sword be allowed to be created."

The sound rang out, and there was a noise in an instant.

"Is it the vision of the eldest brother?"

"Have you actually attained the peerless sword immortal?"

"Honor Brother has become a peerless sword immortal?"

"Her senior brother has ascended?"

"Her senior brother, Jiandao, has he become an immortal?"

"The eldest brother opened the Tianmen Sect and ascended in the holy land of Shumen. Everyone should throw the flying sword out quickly. At that time, the eldest brother will return a better-quality flying sword. Hurry!"

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At this moment, all the flying swords in Zhongzhou flew towards the Shu Sect Holy Land.

In the sky.

I don't know how many flying swords condensed.

The terrifying sword intent swept across the entire world of immortal cultivation.

Above the sky.

The sword energy surged.

Lu Changsheng stood under the sword energy.

He was dressed in white.

Fengshen is handsome.

He looks so handsome that he is outrageous.

Like a sword immortal in the dust.

White clothes are better than snow, but there is a sharpness between the eyebrows.

Raising your hands and feet has both Confucian spirit and holy rhyme.

The holy land of Shumen.

The Saint Lord of Shu Sect took all this into his eyes.

After a long time, he couldn't help but speak slowly.

"With a sword coming to Taoist immortality, who in the world doesn't know you?"

The sound rang.

This moment.

In the void.
Chapter completed!