Chapter 1865 Each Other's Fate

"Hoohoo!"

"Hoohoo!"

A powerful aura erupted from the Miaohua Palace, instantly alerting the nearby warriors.

Because the Cangshan faction competed at a distance, the senior officials and the disciples could clearly feel the sharp sword intent in their breath.

"what's the situation?"

Ma Yunteng, Wang Donglin and the others were stunned.

"call out-----"

At this moment, a sword light suddenly flew out from the Miaohua Palace.

When the light dissipated, I saw a sword with the pattern of the Big Dipper hanging in the sky.

"Sect Master Jun!"

Ma Yunteng found Jun Changxiao.

However, the guy's current situation is that he is holding the hilt with one hand, and his whole body hangs and sways from side to side, making it feel as if he was forcibly dragged up.

The dog is still weak.

There is no ability to fly with a sword at all, so at this moment, he is completely passive.

"Hoohoo!"

"Hoohoo!"

Xuanyuan Divine Sword constantly released its special aura, and then gathered a graceful figure that enveloped the constantly swaying Jun Changxiao, melted into the body and into the depths of the soul.

"Hoohoo!"

At the same time, unfamiliar memories poured into the sea of ​​consciousness like a tide, and then gathered afterimages and movements.

From the form, it is obviously a sword move!

"call!"

As Jun Changxiao continued to forcibly accept unfamiliar memories, a sharper sword force erupted around him.

"This is..." Sword Saint Guixu came out of the cafeteria holding a bowl of fried rice and said in shock, "Tiangang Sword Intent!"

and many more!

Why is this guy in the Eternal World?

There is no other reason, the bamboo forest, houses, and hills are gone, so I can only live here temporarily.

It's like Jun Changxiao smashed the neighbor's pot and didn't give compensation, people would definitely come to his house for dinner.

"wrong!"

Jian Guixu wondered: "Isn't that girl already inherited? Why was it inherited by Sect Master Jun again?"

Eat and watch.

"call!"

Jun Changxiao's Tiangang sword intent burst out even stronger, but because he forcibly accepted the sword move, his mind seemed to explode, so the whole face gradually became hideous.

Luckily this didn't last long.

"Hoohoo!"

The pain dissipated, Jun Changxiao was hanged in the air and breathed rapidly, sweat beaded on his forehead, and a smile appeared on his gradually stretched face.

He knew very well at this moment that he not only inherited the Heavenly Gang Sword Intent, but also the Heavenly Gang Sword Art, every move and every style was engraved in the sea of ​​consciousness, so clear, so skilled, if he had a little strength, he could easily display it.

"Sect Master."

Suddenly, Xi Jingxuan's voice came from her ear: "From today, you are the new owner of Xuanyuan Divine Sword, and the will of my master will be inherited and continued by you."

"Do not disgrace your mission!" Jun Chang smiled and said solemnly.

Xi Jingxuan added: "I used the magic of phantom spirits to forcibly fuse the spirit of the weapon. Although I have the authority to designate the owner at will, as a punishment, only by entering the sword body can I play the true role of Xuanyuan Divine Sword."

"Depend on!"

The system said: "It really made me say it right!"

It has imagined that when fighting the enemy, the flower rose is possessed in the body and transformed into Jun Rose, and Xi Jingxuan is possessed in the Xuanyuan Divine Sword and transformed into Jun Jingxuan.

"This is a harem."

The system was speechless: "This is using a few intimate female characters as tools to become stronger! Xiao Duo came out,

Spray dead dog leftovers! "

"Pfft!"

Jun Changxiao slowly fell to the ground, softly paralyzed.

"call out!"

The scabbard came flying.

"Qiang——" Xuanyuan Divine Sword sheathed itself.

At the same time, wisps of soul permeated, Xi Jingxuan gradually appeared in front of Jun Changxiao, Xuanyuan Divine Sword immediately became dull, obviously, losing the blessing of the tool spirit was equivalent to losing the soul.

"Palace Xi."

Jun Chang smiled bitterly and said, "Why?"

Being able to inherit Senior Gu's weapons, inherit his sword intent and sword moves, Gou Zuo was actually quite happy, but he signed a life contract with this woman, which meant that he was bound together, and his life and death were all on his own.

"This is my destiny."

Xi Jingxuan said: "It is also the fate of the Sect Master Jun."

When she accepted the memory and understood everything in the past life, the first thing that came to her mind was to ask Jun Changxiao to sign the life contract.

In fact, Xi Jingxuan chose Jun Changxiao to inherit as a tool spirit, without any emotion, but decided that this man is worthy of entrustment and most qualified to inherit the last wish of the master

Because I know him, I believe him.

"Understood."

Jun Changxiao stood up with his sword in hand, and said solemnly, "I will inherit the last wish of Senior Gu, and I will fight with the Demon Emperor..." He raised his head and shouted, "Fight to the end!"

Strange to say.

He was obviously very weak, but the words he shouted were shocking.

There was originally a dark cloud in the sky, and it gradually disintegrated after the sound diffused.

Jianguixu put down the fried rice, stood with his hands behind his back, regained the appearance of Fengxian Daogu, looked at the reappearing sun, and said in a deep voice: "The sky... It's about to dawn!"

...

"call out----------"

The Wangu shuttles through the universe and disappears in the Returning Ruins Realm at an extremely fast speed.

Because of the destruction of the Blade Fleet, this place is not suitable for a long time, so we must leave as soon as possible to prevent the emperor from sending people to kill.

certainly.

All the creatures living in it were sent to the Eternal World.

It's not too big a loss to return to the Ruins Realm. If you change to the level of crossing the Heaven Realm, you will definitely not be able to accommodate so many people.

"Hey."

Inside the Eternal Sect, Jianguixu sighed.

"senior."

Jun Changxiao handed over a bowl of fried rice and said, "We have a common enemy, why not join forces to fight."

"..." Jianguixu pushed the fried rice back, and said with a stern face, "Boy, do you think you can make me submit just by relying on a bowl of rice?"

"Do not."

Jun Changxiao sat down, pointed to the bowl of rice and said righteously: "In the eyes of the younger generation, this bowl of rice represents the entire upper world, and each grain of rice in it represents thousands of planes and thousands of beings."

"..."

Jianguixu was silent.

Jun Changxiao stretched out his hand and squeezed out a handful of rice grains from the bowl, scattered them on the table and said, "If we don't unite, we will be slowly eaten away by the Demon Emperor."

"The great hero serves the country and the people."

"The upper universe urgently needs people like me and my predecessors to stand up and save thousands of lives and water and fire!"

"brush!"

Jun Changxiao stood up, picked up the fried rice and said, "The best way to deal with the Demon Emperor is to raise a bowl and greet him on the head!"

"Clap!"

Fried rice is covered on the table.

"..." Jianguixu suddenly felt distressed that a bowl of rice was wasted like this.

"Well said."

He stood up and said, "I also invite Sect Master Jun to join our Sword League and fight against the Demon Emperor together!"

"..."

Jun Changxiao slumped directly on the table.

Feelings, I have said so much, but I still haven't influenced him.

no solution anymore!

Jun Changxiao put the Xuanyuan Divine Sword on the table, and said, "Jianghuixu, I order you today with the will of Senior Gu, to join the Monarch League unconditionally and assist me in punishing evil and exterminating traitors!"

"you……"

Jianguixu pointed at him.

After a while, he put down all the shelves and said, "Okay."

The legend finally compromised, not for Jun Changxiao, nor for that bowl of fried rice, but for Gu Xuanyuan.

"Boy."

Jianguixu said with a serious expression: "There are eight top powerhouses under the Emperor Tianmo, and none of them are inferior to this old man. Are you sure you can defeat them?"

"Not sure."

"..."

"However, senior, please rest assured."

Jun Changxiao raised his palms and said, "I, Jun Changxiao, swear to God that sooner or later, I will destroy the Demon Emperor and all his minions!"

"it is good!"

Jianguixu said: "This old man brings all the members of the Sword Alliance to join the King Alliance!"

As soon as the words fell, his face suddenly became ugly, and then he covered his chest and said in pain: "Return to the Ruins World... gone..."

...

"Hoohoo!"

"Hoohoo!"

The cracked return to the ruins world, black flames filled the air.

A burly black figure slowly walked out of it. This guy was hideous and ugly, with two curved horns on his forehead, and a pair of black wings similar to bats on his back.

"Boom! Boom!"

An introduction subtitle appeared on the screen—one of the eight Heavenly Dragons under the Emperor Tenma, King Garo! !

"Wang Guzong?"

"Even if you escape to the ends of the earth, you will still be destroyed."