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"Is this the strength of Senior Sister Song..."

Along the way, Xiao Han's expression is still a little dazed, looking at the strength at his feet.

Ever since he followed Song Qingruo and left the place where he was before, he followed Song Qingruo in front of the people all the way to here.

Although the result is simple, the process is not as simple as imagined.

There was blood everywhere along the way.

Of course it’s not their own, but someone else’s.

Song Qingruo in front of him is simply a killer.

Xiao Han had always felt that holding a killing sword and being able to grow his cultivation with killing was crazy enough. He almost wanted to go up and see if he saw a person.

But compared with Song Qingruo in front of him, this is nothing short of a witch.

In Xiao Han's view, Song Qingruo in front of him was like a murderous god.

Along the way, whenever she encounters anyone who is not a disciple of the Qionghua Sword Sect, this young lady has only one word, kill.

Her cultivation base is very high, and her strength up to the realm of transforming spirits is already the ultimate in this sword mound.

And its combat power is even more terrifying.

Earlier, Xiao Han saw with his own eyes that a deacon of Huang Quanjiao who was in the same realm as Song Qingruo was beheaded by his sword. The whole process was clean and neat, almost as easy as cutting melons and vegetables.

The deacon of Huang Quanjiao was in Song Qingruo's hands. He couldn't even stop ten moves, so he was beheaded here by one of his swords, leaving only a **** corpse.

Xiao Han was extremely shocked watching the whole process.

Looking at it this way, even though they are all at the same level of transforming spirits, there is a big difference in combat power between each other because of the disparity in the cultivation base of the physique secret technique and so on.

In this regard, Song Qingruo, who is also the daughter of Qionghua faction and the Congenital Sword Body, is undoubtedly the top one, and its strength is in the entire transformation spirit level, and I am afraid that few people can match it.

The horror is extremely horrible.

But it's also reassuring.

At least looking at Song Qingruo in front of him, Xiao Han felt calm and didn't have to worry about being killed directly.

joke.

With the Lord in front of him, it's not always certain who kills who.

But it's a pity that the corpse in this place.

Xiao Han looked at the dead body under his feet, feeling a little regretful.

The pile of corpses at his feet was not a corpse in his opinion, but a pile of growth packages for cultivation.

If it weren't for Song Qingruo, who didn't dare to expose the ability of the ancient sword in front of him, Xiao Han would definitely do it immediately without saying a word.

Unfortunately........

Looking at Song Qingruo, who was walking silently in front of him, with a cold face, Xiao Han felt sorry for him, and finally dispelled the dangerous thought in his heart.

If the ability of the ancient sword is exposed in front of the opponent, I am afraid that it would be light for the ancient sword to be taken away by the opponent.

The most feared thing was that the other party directly regarded him as a crooked way, and cut it down with a single sword.

At that time, there will be nowhere to complain.

Thinking of this, Xiao Han could only bear it no matter how much his heart moved.

With a silent sigh, he finally moved forward and followed Song Qingruo's figure.

"Sister Song... are we almost there?"

Looking at Song Qingruo's back, Xiao Han couldn't help but ask, asking.

Counting the time, they have been away for several days now.

At this moment, the time for the magic circle to be opened again, I am afraid it is not far away.

But Song Qingruo showed no sign of going back, and he didn't know what to do.

Listening to Xiao Han's words, Song Qingruo's body paused, and then said without looking back: "It's coming."

Xiao Han was helpless, but looked around, feeling the aura of Ruo Ruo Wu, and in the end he could only follow.

To be honest, he didn't know what Song Qingruo wanted to do, but now, he can only follow.

Otherwise, if you leave Song Qingruo's asylum, at this moment, I am afraid that someone will be found in minutes.

All the way forward, they went all the way, and finally came to another area.

An inexplicable breath emerged from the front, like the sharp edge of a divine sword coming out of its orbit, which made people horrified and had an inexplicable feeling.

After arriving here, there was a sword intent appearing all around, shrouded in this place, which was particularly shocking.

Xiao Han just approached here, and he felt a terrifying aura lurking, which made him feel a terror in his heart.

Magic soldier!

The breath of divine soldiers is floating here, and the huge Qi mechanism is scattered everywhere, even a Qi-refining cultivator like him can be keenly aware.

This is really a terrible situation.

There is a magic weapon in this place.

Xiao Han couldn't help holding the ancient sword in his hand, then turned around and looked at Song Qingruo in front of him.

Did she know this situation?

Or is it that her purpose is actually for this magic weapon?

Various thoughts flashed through Xiao Han's heart.

"You really came."

A voice came from ahead.

Xiao Han looked up, just in front of him, and a figure passed by, emerging from here.

It was a figure in a black robe, covered all over, unable to see the real appearance, and could only be judged from the voice. This was probably an old man.

"As promised, I have come here."

Song Qingruo raised her head, looked at the old man in front of him, and then said lightly: "Now, get out of the way."

"Since you are here, I will keep my promise and make way for you."

The old man looked at Song Qingruo, then smiled and said, "However, what the result will be is not what I can guarantee."

"Now, please come in."

As he spoke, he stepped aside, revealing the appearance behind him.

That is a passage leading to the depths, in which there is sweeping sword energy, which is very sharp and amazing.

"This is........"

Xiao Han was horrified, and he couldn't help but pause.

But on the side, Song Qingruo did not hesitate.

Under Xiao Han's gaze, she directly stepped forward and walked in.

Seeing this, even if Xiao Han hesitated, he could only bite the bullet and follow in.

Next to him, watching the figures of Xiao Han and the two entering them, the old man smiled and didn't do much, but just watched them leave.

"It happens to be..... Using an innate sword body to sacrifice the sword should be considered a good sacrifice..."

He looked at the figures of Song Qingruo and said softly.

...................

All the way to the end, there is an empty area.

There is a barren wilderness in front of him, and the concentration of vitality around him is exceptionally strong. Even if it is not inferior to the land of Qionghua Sword Sect's spirit vein essence, it is a good place for cultivation.

If Xiao Han could practice in such a place before entering the sword grave, he would wake up in his dreams.

But now, there is no joy in his heart, instead he is extraordinarily dignified, staring at the front closely.

Strictly speaking, it is staring at the sword ahead.

There is a huge altar.

On the altar, there is a long sword visiting there straight, and there is a faint golden light shining on it, which is particularly bright and beautiful.

There is a vast and majestic display on the long sword. It has not really come close. It is just that the breath that appears on the long sword is shocking. It is like being stabbed in the chest by a long sword, and there is an inexplicable A sense of horror.

And the unique breath on it made Xiao Han couldn't help gritting his teeth, feeling a sense of insignificance.

Magic soldier!

This is a magic weapon.

And looking at it this way, the visit has been here for a long time.

I just don't know why those people didn't take it away before, but let it be here alone.

Logically speaking, this shouldn't be right.

A magic weapon, this is such a precious thing, even for those famous sects, it is enough to be a treasure of inheritance.

Anyone who sees it will be crazy about it.

Even if it was Xiao Han, at the first moment he saw this magic weapon, he couldn't help but raise an impulse to rush forward and take it away.

But soon, he resisted it.

Unlike the ancient sword in his hand that had been silent for a long time, the magic soldier in front of him was obviously not a good match.

If he rushed forward, then he would be overwhelmed and he would be dead.

Beside, Song Qingruo walked up without hesitation.

She stepped forward, slowly moving forward, step by step to the long sword in front of her.

The surrounding majesty was so terrifying, but it didn't seem to have caused him the slightest impact. Let him walk forward unobstructed and touch the long sword.

In the end, under Xiao Han's gaze, she stretched out her arm and grasped the long sword.

Click...

A soft sound struck across here, like the sound of a long sword coming out of its body~www.readwn.com~ Under Xiao Han’s perception, the moment Song Qingruo held the long sword, the sword intent around him began to boil, suddenly ups and downs.

A sword intent swept across the four directions, and appeared here, as if a storm was about to hang.

Song Qingruo's body directly stopped, just so stalemate in place, and the strength contained in the long sword was mutually stubborn and inextricably intertwined.

She is using her own will to come into contact with the magical soldier's spirituality, trying to surrender the magical soldier in front of her.

These actions amazed Xiao Han and made him nervous.

"I wonder if Senior Sister Song can succeed?"

Xiao Han was tense in his heart, and his eyes were tightly staring forward, looking at Song Qingruo.

Under his gaze, Song Qingruo's body began to move again before long.

In her eyes, a faint light showed up, like a sword energy sweeping across the four directions and invincible, splitting the grand chaos.

The next moment, she straightened her body, with her arms strong, she straightened up the long sword in her hand to get it out of the altar.

In an instant, the wind and rain were fierce, and the vitality of the four directions was boiling.

The majesty of the magic weapon is displayed, which is immediately horrifying.

"Successful."

Xiao Han was shocked, and then this thought flashed through his mind.

Song Qingruo deserves to be Song Qingruo.

As an innate sword body, she has a strong affinity for spirits that is different from ordinary people.

This was fully demonstrated in the process of surrendering the magic weapon.

The spirituality of the magic soldier was awakened again by her and pulled out by her.

But before she could do anything, the surrounding thunder began to flicker.

There were bursts of thunder rumbling all around, across the square, shaking the ground.

That's... the military robbery.

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