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Chapter 313: All Immortal Emperors, the Peak of Sword Dao

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    The Xianzi Conference is so wonderful that it can even be recorded in the annals of history. This will be the starting point of a new era.

    Han definitely did not participate in this grand event, nor was he interested.

    His life is only cultivation.

    time flies.

    Fifty years have passed.

    Han Jue's cultivation base has been steadily improving, and the rank five Immortal Emperor is no longer far away.

    The new round of inner sect competition of Yinmen has ended. Han Jue, Heilong Yaojun, Baiyi, and Duan Hongchen did not participate. The first place is Tu Linger. The Zuwu Tower is too strong, and the other disciples can't break through it at all.  Defense prohibition.

    Next came Murong Qi, and then Li Yao.

    Han didn't care about other people's rankings, he just wanted to remember the top three.

    It is worth mentioning that Chu Shiren's ranking is quietly improving.

    This guy was finally moved by introversion, he was no longer so salty, and began to practice supernatural powers.

    In this regard, everyone is very happy, so that they are not afraid of being annoyed by the people of Chu.

    ?But Zhou Mingyue was suffering in her heart, and she would be oppressed even worse by her master in the future.

    On this day, Han Jue stopped his cultivation, took out his bad luck book and started doing daily tasks.

    He cursed the enemy while checking his mail.

    [Your disciple Fang Liang was attacked by a monk who intercepted the religion] x1342

    [Your apprentice Long Hao suddenly realized the Dao, and his Dao has skyrocketed]

    [Your friend Li Daokong was attacked by the power of the shrine] x18

    [Your friend Sword God Emperor was attacked by your friend Li Daokong and was seriously injured. Fortunately, he was rescued by great power]

    [Your friend Huang Zuntian was attacked by a monk who intercepted the religion] x47

    ¡¾Your friend Han Ming encountered a mysterious curse¡¿

    [Your Taoist companion Xuan Qing comprehends the true meaning of heaven and earth, realizes supernatural powers, and increases luck]

    Has Jiejiao become active?

    Han Jue raised his eyebrows.

    He didn't have a good impression of Jiejiao, after all, he had been threatened by Jiejiao's disciples before.

    "I don't know how Huang Zuntian is doing in Jiejiao?" Han Jue thought silently.

    He still sweated Huang Zuntian, Huang Zuntian was very strong in the mortal world, but not necessarily in the fairy world.

    Mr. Xuan Qing is also cutting off teaching, but it seems that she is doing well, rarely encounters attacks, and has been concentrating on cultivation.

    Han Jue continued to read the email. At most, he complained a few words in his heart. The content of the email would not affect his life.

    He must stick to his original intention and practice in a low-key way until he is invincible.

    He is less than four thousand years old, and he is already a fourth-rank immortal emperor. This kind of supernatural speed is definitely the best in the heavens, which shows that the path he took in the first half of his life was right, and he must stick to it.

    Along the way, he couldn't remember how many friends died.

    The road of practice is already bumpy, and nine out of ten people will die on the road.

    One of the reasons why Han Jue likes to read emails is to warn himself, because every time he reads emails, he will see someone being beaten.

    One month later.

    Han Jue put down the bad luck book and called Wu Dao sword in.

    "Have you completed the third level of Tongtian Kendo?" Han Jue asked.

    Wu Daojian nodded, shook his head again, and said, "I think I understand it, but I almost feel it."

    The third level of Tongtian Sword Dao, the sword opens the flood.

    The Enlightenment Sword can open up an illusion of heaven and earth with one sword, but this world is not strong enough to sink the enemy into it.

    Every time she used this trick in the simulated trial, it was like nothing.

    Han Jue patted the bed next to him and said, "Come here."

    Wu Daojian walked over obediently.

    The two sat opposite each other on the bed.

    Han Jue raised his hand and pointed his index finger on Wu Daojian's forehead. He conveyed to Wu Daojian the prehistoric world he imagined.

    Wu Daojian has too little knowledge and limited imagination, and there is no way around it. Han Jue will not let her go out to practice.

    The expectations of Han Absolute's disciples are all in the next calamity.

    After surviving this amount of calamity, when the next amount of calamity comes, the hidden door must have all the immortal emperors!

    Of course, Han Jue has not disclosed this goal to his disciples for the time being, so as not to put pressure on them

    The mountains and rivers are continuous, and the sky is high and cloudless.

    The two figures standing on the top of the mountain are Li Daokong and Li Xuanao.

    There is a terrifying figure guarding all directions of the world, and if you look around, there are only dozens of tall figures, all exuding a terrifying aura that shakes the earth, swaying like flames.

    The corners of Li Daokong's mouth fluttered, smiled and said: "Junior brother, can you still hold on?"

    Compared with Li Daokong, who seemed to have never experienced a battle, Li Xuanao's robe was torn and his hair was a little messy.

    Li Xuan'ao snorted: "You didn't fall down, how could I not be able to hold on?"

    He immediately prepared to fly to the sky to fight, but was stopped by Li Daokong.

    Li Xuan'ao looked at Li Daokong suspiciously.

    Li Daokong smiled and said: "You can stop, didn't you want to see my real strength, senior brother?"

    Li Xuanao frowned, showing impatience.

    He understood that his senior brother was about to pretend again.

    Clang¡ª¡ª

    Li Daokong pulled out the sword from his waist, and in an instant, the light of the sword shone in the sky and the earth.

    He held the sword in one hand, pointed the sword at the sky, his eyes fell on the tip of the sword, and his smile gradually became conceited.

    "You are optimistic, what is the strongest sword of Renjiao!"

    "Just this one sword, you will all die!"

    Li Daokong laughed wantonly, his robes were bulging, and his aura continued to increase. The whole mountain began to tremble, and countless gravels fell down.

    Li Xuan'ao looked at his senior brother in surprise, as if thinking of something, his expression changed drastically.

    "Could it be"

    "impossible!"

    Li Xuan'ao's eyes widened, staring at Li Daokong firmly, cold sweat dripping from his forehead

    In Xiantian Cave Mansion, Han Jue opened his eyes, and the Sword of Enlightenment was still in the prehistoric world created by Han Jue.

    Han Jue looked up, his eyes penetrated the mountain, and he saw the sky of the underworld.

    The dark clouds in the sky surged violently, as if a storm was about to strike.

    "Master, it's not good, the Sword Dao Changhe riots, it seems to be collapsing!"

    Liu Bei's voice sounded anxiously in Han Jue's heart.

    Han Jue frowned, and he immediately jumped Yuanshen into the long river of swordsmanship.

    The formerly peaceful river of swordsmanship twisted violently, and the figure of the advancing swordsman became blurred, flickering.

    Han Jue obviously felt a terrible pressure enveloped the river of swordsmanship.

    "Someone is performing supernatural powers?"

    Han Jue's face changed slightly. In the dark, he could feel the horror of the swordsmanship supernatural power, which was stronger than all the supernatural powers he had encountered.

    For some reason, Han Jue suddenly thought of the figure walking at the end of the long river of swordsmanship when he was improving his swordsmanship.

    Han Jue gritted his teeth and said, "You and I leave the river of swords first."

    The long river of swordsmanship may collapse at any time, if they stay here, they will suffer heavy losses.

    Liu Bei nodded, relieved.

    The two immediately disappeared in the long river of swordsmanship.

    They came to a void.

    Liu Bei asked nervously: "Master, could it be that someone was exercising some kind of swordsmanship just now?"

    Han Jue nodded and said: "It should be, the other party's cultivation base is ridiculously high."

    Who the hell?

    There is such a cultivation base!

    Can force him to display supernatural powers, and his opponent must be extremely strong.

    Han Jue suddenly felt that the Immortal Emperor was so weak.

    When he was feeling emotional in his heart, three lines of words suddenly jumped out before his eyes.

    ? Like top-level luck, practice quietly for a thousand years, please collect it: top-level luck, practice quietly for a thousand years, the update speed is the fastest.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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