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Chapter 232 The Immortal King Is Born

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    "Qin Feng, he is still alive!" Xue Yun's pupils shrank suddenly.

    A blood that was too thick to dissolve overflowed from his body, permeating all directions, and the expressions of the hundreds of people around him changed slightly at this moment, not to mention the half-step fairyland, even some immortals couldn't help trembling secretly, and stepped back  took a few steps.

    Even so, the blood was still thickening, making it difficult to breathe and trembling in the soul.

    "That's right. Back then, it was able to destroy my blood evil sect in the lower realm and shatter many fairy thoughts. Its strength must be in the fairyland. It is not surprising that it can live to this day."

    Soon, the blood cloud dissipated in surprise, but the murderous intent was still there, and it became more and more intense, "But Ye Gucheng and the others protected you back then, and now the two worlds are connected, let's see who can protect you."

    The blood cloud is like a wave of killing intent.

    The downfall of the Blood Fiend Sect today can be said to be all thanks to Qin Feng.

    Now that the two realms have been connected, and he is still alive, then, if the old and new grudges are counted together, he will be annihilated in ashes.

    "Qin Feng, it's not easy." Unlike the blood cloud with killing intent, the ghost fire in the soul master's eyes is constantly flickering. He is a character from a hundred thousand years ago. For the Qingxuan Sect who led the destruction of the Soul Refining Sect,  He did understand.

    "No matter how difficult he is, he has to pay the price." Xue Yun looked at the soul master with blood-red eyes.

    The soul master looked at him sideways and remained silent for a long time.

    After a long time, he withdrew his gaze and jumped into the distance. The dense ghost lights seemed to have pierced through countless magic circles and saw the outside world.

    "The two worlds are connected, Qingxuan has changed, maybe it is time for the Soul Refining Sect to reappear." Finally, the soul master uttered a faint voice, which made everyone tremble.

    These words mean that the Soul Refining Sect, which has been hidden for 100,000 years, will reappear in Qingxuan

    Qingxuan Shenzong.

    After Qin Feng solved the matter of Wang Lingxiao, he continued to retreat and train his body.

    With the growth of body refining, the energy required is like mountains and seas. Even if the magic energy can be refined smoothly and the energy of the fairy grass can be completely absorbed, it still needs many plants of fairy grass to successfully refine the body once.

    Especially after the body training reaches 99,200 weights, the energy required for body training seems to have increased sharply, and it takes more than ten plants to complete one body training.

    "Fortunately, those true immortals were not punished." Qin Feng was quite fortunate in his heart.

    The lives and deaths of those people are of no value to him. What he really cares about is body training, and judging from the current body training needs, the fairy grass obtained in the magic cave is not enough to support the body training of 100,000 weights.

    It is beneficial and harmless to exchange their lives for two thousand elixir.

    There is no armor in practice, and I don't know the passage of time.

    Qin Feng was silent in body training, not caring about things in the unexpected world.

    At the same time, Tiannan Sword Sect.

    Ancestral land.

    One after another, bright sword lights shone in the void, covering the ancestral land. From time to time, there was a terrifying sword cry that shook the sky. Xiao Ran led hundreds of people from all over the world to kneel down under the ancestral ground, begging for the birth of the ancestor.

    The death of Si Xueyi may not be a big deal to Tiannan, but the death of Wang Lingxiao is not only a great loss to the sect, but also a declaration of war on Tiannan.

    But according to Xiafan Zhenxian, Qin Feng is comparable to an immortal king, and with all the power of the Tiannan sect, he might not be able to beat one of them, unless the ancestor was born.

    And since the very beginning, Xiao Ran has also prepared like this.

    However.

    Jian Xiao Jian Ming has been appearing since three months ago, although it has become denser and brighter, and there are even terrifying images of the sword fairy and the sword god Zhan Tian in the sword light.

    But the ancestor never came out.

    "Is the sword old monster so calm? The two disciples have fallen into the lower world, and they will not come out to take revenge?"

    In the huge Qingxuan Upper Realm, I don¡¯t know how many people are secretly paying attention to this matter, especially those true immortals who have been planted with blood by Qin Feng. The three months have come, and they have quietly come to the passage between the two realms, looking at the sky.  Towards.

    Although Qin Feng killed the peak of the lower realm to remind them not to take chances, it is impossible to say that there is no luck.

    However, in March of the Tiannan Jianming, Jian Juexian never came out of the mountain, which made them quite disappointed.

    "That's all, a hundred elixir."

    After staying for a long time, the immortals turned around in a daze, ready to go down to the realm.

    Although a bit unwilling, but at least he can live, and Tiannan Patriarch dare not be born, Tiannan Sword Sect will lose face in the upper world, and what face will become one of the top ten sects.

    "Boom!"

    But just when they turned around and wanted to go down to earth??.

    On the ancestral land of Tiannan, countless sword intents suddenly condensed and turned into a shocking rainbow that soared ninety thousand miles. From a distance, it seemed that there was a fairy sword soaring into the sky.  Even hundreds of miles away, they could feel the terrifying sword power.

    "That is¡­¡­"

    The real immortals below the original intention stopped their movements one after another and looked in horror.

    Outside Tiannan Ancestor, Xiao Ran and others also raised their heads, their pupils burst open, and they uttered in shock, "Old Ancestor!"

    Bang!

    The soaring sword rainbow crossed the sky, then fell sharply, submerged into the ancestral land of Tiannan, the sword intent dissipated, the sword image disappeared, and everything returned to peace.

    It was as if Jian Juexian was silent.

    However, the stone gate of the ancestral land, which had been closed for tens of thousands of years, opened at this moment, and a middle-aged figure walked out from inside.

    He is wearing a green shirt, standing with a sword behind his back. His straight body is like a peerless sword with endless sharpness. Anyone who sees him will feel an invisible and terrifying sword intent, as if his soul will be disturbed.  broken.

    Sword Juexian.

    The ancestor of the Tiannan Sword Sect, a strong man in the Immortal King Realm.

    Perhaps looking at the era 30,000 years ago, he was not a peerless figure, but in today's era, he is definitely one of Qingxuan's few great talents.

    "Junior Xiao Ran, see the ancestor!"

    "See the ancestor!"

    Tiannan Sword Sect, from top to bottom, hundreds of people all bowed down at the same time, and they felt tears welling up in their eyes.

    was born!

    The ancestor was finally born!

    Tiannan Jianzong's blood debt will definitely be recovered.

    Although most of the disciples in the sect have never seen the ancestor, this does not affect their fanatical awe of the ancestor, as well as their inner excitement.

    "Get up."

    Jian Juexian whispered softly.

    This current Immortal King, his body is like a sword, even if his aura is restrained, he still has a sharp edge, especially his eyes, which seem to be flickering like endless swords, are extremely extraordinary.

    "Old Ancestor, please forgive me for being incompetent. I have no choice but to ask you to be born." Xiao Ran stood up first, but his expression was still full of strong awe, and he quickly told about the deaths of Si Xueyi and Wang Lingxiao.

    Immortal Jian Jue's expression was calm, he couldn't see half of the waves, he didn't know joy or sorrow, he just stepped on the void, walked towards the passage between the two worlds, and left a word,

    "If you don't return from this trip, Tiannan will close the mountain."

    "Old Ancestor, we are willing to fight!" Xiao Ran roared up, and all the immortals followed closely, even the people under the immortals also followed decisively.

    Tiannan Sword Sect has sounded nine alarm bells, and those left behind have already made preparations. When the ancestor is born, they must follow. If they win, they will kill the enemy with their hands. If they lose, they will die with the sect.

    Live up to the fairy gate.

    "This matter has nothing to do with you." Jian Juexian scolded.

    But Xiao Ran and the others were determined.

    As a native of Tiannan, how can you bear the immortal gate.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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