Chapter 4194 Congratulations

The middle-aged swordsman looked at the sword light and felt quite pleased.

My nephew is extremely talented and has inherited the Immortal Dao Root. Even though he started much later than me, he is already far ahead of me in terms of strength. Unfortunately, he lacks experience and puts too much emphasis on himself, which makes him seem a bit arrogant. , but in the end he is still obedient and smart. He only made a few remarks, and he immediately realized the problem and found the manipulator behind it. Ruzi Ketuo.

This sword shot may seem ordinary, but in fact it has reached the realm of enlightenment. The sword's power surpasses that of a quasi-sage, and even a figure like the elder of the Immortal Court cannot ignore it.

No matter who the controller is hiding there, the trap will probably be revealed now.

The young sword cultivator is also very satisfied. This sword moves quietly and yet comes out with anger. The sword intention explodes to the extreme. It combines with his own willpower, and it will definitely work.

Snapped.

There was a soft sound, the sword light disappeared, and there was no movement in the void.

"this……"

The young swordsman was shocked. The sword he was so sure of was just gone?

There was no feedback at all. Such a huge sword intention seemed to have gone to another dimension, with no trace at all.

The middle-aged swordsman was even more shocked. If the controller hiding in the dark had such strength, there would be no need to keep pestering them with these monsters. If he attacked directly, the two of them would probably not be able to stop them. No, they would definitely be able to stop them. Can't live.

They could no longer be surprised, the black mist was approaching, and dozens of figures were rushing towards them.

The young sword cultivator already had the sword in his hand and rushed forward without hesitation. The middle-aged sword cultivator used his sword intention to put up layers of barriers behind and to the sides of the two of them.

The two of them were already at a higher level, with extremely strong sword intentions and a tacit understanding of each other. Even though those figures were full of tricks, they couldn't get enough of each other.

In an instant, several figures were shattered by the sword and disappeared without a trace.

But the two of them did not dare to relax at all. They both knew that these figures might appear again, and the biggest problem was no longer these unknown monsters, but the strong man hiding in the dark.

The middle-aged swordsman reminded, "Don't be too fast, be careful, their formation has begun to change."

The young swordsman smiled with a hint of contempt, "I know, I'm waiting for that guy."

He is a strong man who can be respected, but he hides his head and shows his tail, which is really disgusting.

The middle-aged swordsman realized something, "Don't take the initiative."

The young swordsman stared into the distance, "He must have a weakness when he hides it. As long as there is a weakness, I will be able to catch it. The next sword will never fail!"

Before he finished speaking, the sword intent rolled past like a frenzied wave, crushing several figures in front of him into dust.

The middle-aged sword cultivator said nothing. He had already been aroused to fight. It was useless to say anything. Sword cultivators are practitioners who are driven by fighting. The stronger the opponent, the more they want to fight. I am afraid this will not end well. ... He also secretly made a decision. No matter what, he would bring the immortal Daogen back. If he couldn't bring anyone with him, he would only bring the Daogen. He would never let the rising Kunlun suffer another blow.

In a short time, the battle was coming to an end.

Those figures with similar strength to Hunyuan Jinxian were all solved, and the black mist also disappeared. Unfortunately, they did not find any more clues. They did not know why they were being followed, and they did not know that those figures could always continue to do so. Appearing, thinking about it makes me feel that my efforts have been in vain, and more importantly, the hidden person has not yet appeared.

"I've reached my limit and I'm going to get over it."

The young sword cultivator looked at the middle-aged sword cultivator with a red light flashing in his eyes. For him, this battle was just a foreshadowing to enhance his fighting spirit.

"be careful."

The middle-aged sword cultivator did not persuade him. It was simply impossible to persuade a sword cultivator whose fighting spirit and sword intent had reached the limit to stop.

Only fighting can extinguish the flames, win or lose.

The young swordsman paused for a moment, turned into a sword light, and rushed towards the place where the sword intention disappeared just now.

At the same time, a person appeared there, smiled and raised his hand to them, "Fellow Daoist Sha, Fellow Daoist Ling."

"City Lord Zhou?!"

The middle-aged swordsman's mind was shaken violently, and he shouted at the top of his lungs, "Don't go, one of our own!"

The young sword cultivator also saw Zhou Shu, his expression suddenly changed, and his figure was frozen in mid-air, but the sword intent that exploded could not be stopped, and the torrent rushed past, one layer after another, becoming more and more powerful. It became bigger and bigger, roaring incessantly. When it arrived in front of Zhou Shu, the sword intention was like an overwhelming rolling dark cloud, covering the entire void.

Snapped.

There was a soft sound, and a crack appeared in the dark clouds paved by the sword intent.

The dark clouds suddenly stopped piling up, and no more sounds were made.

Zhou Shu walked out of it, with a look of panic on his face, "Such a strong sword intent, Fellow Daoist Ling is getting more and more powerful."

"Don't be stunned, go and gather your sword intent. Fortunately, City Lord Zhou showed mercy."

The middle-aged sword cultivator rushed over in three steps at a time, pushed the somewhat overwhelmed young sword cultivator, walked to Zhou Shu, and saluted respectfully, "I didn't expect to meet here, City Lord Zhou."

Zhou Shu returned the gift, "Fellow Taoist Sha, you don't have to be polite."

These two are naturally Kunlun's Shahe and Ling Qiji, and they are also important allies of Xianshu City. Ling Qiji had previously supported Xianshu City. Just now he saw them being intercepted, and Zhou Shu stopped by to take a look. Who knew this? He saw something strange. These black fog and these figures were somewhat similar to the Yin soldiers in his memory, so he lurked in the dark and observed carefully, trying to find the reason.

Ling Qiji, who inherited the Immortal Dao Root, was also extraordinary. He saw Zhou Shu's whereabouts and regarded Zhou Shu as an enemy to launch an offensive.

Zhou Shu didn't care, he would just come out and explain it later, but he didn't expect that Ling Qiji really regarded himself as his biggest enemy. He accumulated sword power and fighting spirit along the way and used such a powerful sword on himself.

If it hadn't been for some progress during this period, it would have taken a lot of effort to calm it down.

When it comes to swordsmanship, he is a swordsman. In order to fight, he will pour out all his sword power without hesitation.

It's no wonder that even the Demon Lord Mie Dao is afraid of the sword cultivator, it's really life-threatening.

Ling Qiji retracted his sword intent and quickly came over to salute, feeling quite guilty, "I'm sorry, City Lord Zhou, I didn't expect you to be here."

Zhou Shu smiled and shook his head, "It's okay. Fellow Daoist Ling's sword intent is truly unstoppable. I'm just trying to be tricky."

"The city lord is too humble. I don't even know how the city lord cracked it."

Ling Qiji sighed lightly, but he was sincerely convinced, "People say that the city lord is a living saint, and that's true. I lost completely."

The proud sword intention was easily broken, and those violent sword intentions that were out of control became extremely docile in just a few breaths in front of Zhou Shu, and he easily took them back. This gap, and What's there to be dissatisfied with?

"Ah, the city lord has been promoted?"

Shaheyu discovered something and said unconsciously, "Congratulations, City Lord Zhou."

"These are all trivial matters," Zhou Shu looked a little solemn, "Fellow Daoist Sha, Fellow Daoist Ling, how did you get into a fight with these people?"

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