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Chapter 7265 Ancient Sword User

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    "Someone's here again!"

    When Ling Xiao¡¯s Eternal Boat landed, many people looked over.

    Although Ling Xiao and others did not use the battleships of the Ghost God Palace, their uniforms were the same.

    "Ghost and God House!"

    Someone exclaimed.

    The logo on the uniform is really easy to recognize.

    Especially a famous school like Guishen University.

    "Ling Xiao! How could it be him? He was hunted down by the Kun clan, but he didn't die.

    Instead, he became a student of the Ghost God Academy?  "

    Many warriors in the Ancient Sword Immortal City were shocked.

    Ling Xiao¡¯s execution of Kun Ao caused a huge uproar among the Kun tribesmen.

    ???????????????????? His talent, which is not tolerated by heaven, and envied by the gods, is also very concerning.

    "Not only Ling Xiao, but also Gu Qiu Longyue, Mo Tu, and Mo Shang from the demon clan seem to be with him."

    Many people exclaimed.

    This combination is so wonderful.

    ¡°How come there are so many melons and two jujubes in the Ghost and God Palace, and there are actually warriors from the Sixth God Realm.

    It seems like you have no one left.  "

    At this moment, a person from the Holy Buddhist Academy sneered.

    "idiot!"

    Ling Xiao said disdainfully, and then put away the Eternal Boat: "Go over there and have a look!"

    "This Dharma-Xiang God Clan is also a unique existence in history.

    Because it was founded by the Holy Buddha of Dharma, not an ordinary god.

    Tens of thousands of years ago, God was orthodox.

    Buddha is different.

    Until the emergence of the Dharma-Appearance Holy Buddha, the Buddha gradually reached the same status as God.

    This Faxiang God Clan has been the strongest God Clan in the Kingdom of Life for tens of thousands of years.

    It was also inexplicable that it perished in the first place, which really made people feel a little sad.  "

    Hong Pomegranate looked at the vast underground palace and the terrifying formations, and couldn't help but sigh.

    ¡°Looking at it like this, there should be twelve entrances to the underground palace!

    But each one is blocked by formations and sacred patterns.

    And they are not related to each other, they are completely different.

    The formations and sacred patterns of the Faxiang God Clan are really powerful.  "

    Ling Xiao rose into the sky and looked at the situation below indifferently.

    By looking down from a high position, you can see the structure of the underground palace more clearly, and it is also more conducive to breaking the formation.

    He may not be able to break the formation that others can't break.

    Even if he is really bad, there is still Yuan Zun.

    ¡°Even I, a person who doesn¡¯t understand formations, can see that all twelve passages are full of dangers.

    If you want to go in, you will probably escape death.  "

    Dugu Jian frowned.

    ¡°Danger is danger, but I think it is definitely not desperate.

    The Faxiang God Clan left these twelve entrances because they wanted to continue their inheritance.

    I¡¯m afraid, they are not willing to be destroyed!  "

    Ling Xiao said: "Okay, just stand here and watch. I want to take a closer look at these formations and sacred patterns!"

    Ling Xiao chose a hilltop, sat down cross-legged, and opened his Tai Chi eyes.

    Started to observe the formations and sacred patterns of the twelve channels.

    Unfortunately, all he could observe were the formations and sacred patterns on the stone door at the entrance.

    As for the inside, you won¡¯t know until you go in.

    But you have to go in first.

    As time goes by, more and more people gather here.

    People from Renzitang and Dizitang of Shang Wanghui also arrived.

    There are also some people who do not belong to the Lingxiao Society and the Shang Wang Society.

    "Brother, it's Leng Mei!"

    Long Chen suddenly touched Ling Xiao.

    Since Ling Xiao can multi-task, he is not afraid of disturbing Ling Xiao.

    Ling Xiao turned around and saw thirteen figures approaching.

    ??Everyone is stepping on a flying sword.

    There are men and women, all dressed in white, looking very fierce.

    Among them is Leng Mei.

    "These are the thirteen ancient swords of the Ancient Sword Fairy City!"

    "Gu Qiu Longyue said lightly: "The swords in each of these thirteen people's hands are divine swords passed down from generation to generation in the Ancient Sword Immortal Palace, and they can continue to become stronger according to each person's talent and qualifications.

    Those who own ancient swords can be called ¡®ancient swordsmen¡¯.

    The thirteen most powerful characters belonging to the Ancient Sword Immortal PalaceThe existence of monsters!  "

    "I see, no wonder everyone has such terrifying auras and outstanding talents, not inferior to the students from the academy."

    He nodded coldly.

    "Owner!"

    When Leng Mei saw Ling Xiao, she landed directly on one knee.

    Doesn¡¯t care about other people¡¯s eyes at all.

    Ling Xiao sighed and said, "I have told you so many times that you don't need to call me master.

    "Moreover, you are now the Ancient Sword Master of the Ancient Sword Immortal Palace. Your future prospects are limitless, and you cannot kneel down to others casually.

    stand up!  "

    "yes!"

    Leng Mei said.

    "Do what you should do, as long as you have a clear conscience and don't care about other people's opinions."

    Ling Xiao said.

    "clear!"

    Leng Mei broke through the air and left.

    At this moment, several extremely terrifying strong men suddenly flew over.

    Ling Xiao frowned slightly.

    ?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????

    Furthermore, these powerful men are all formation mages and sacred pattern masters.

    "Get out of here!"

    These people directly occupied an entrance.

    Start to crack the formation.

    "These people from the Ancient Sword Immortal Palace are really overbearing. Those people had already cracked the formations and sacred patterns to a great extent before they took action.

    I really know how to pick up ready-made ones.  "

    Ling Xiao said lightly.

    "There is no way, who makes others strong?"

    Gu Qiu Longyue sighed.

    Thirteen ancient swordsmen followed the strong men who had been resurrected from the Book of Dirty Earth and walked towards one of the entrances.

    About ten minutes later, the entrance stone door suddenly opened.

    At that moment, Kuafu appeared, Ji Mingshuang sat on his shoulder and smiled: "The time is just right.

    ?? Concubine Gu Jian, you stay in Gu Jian Immortal Palace to take charge of the overall situation. Others, follow me in!  "

    In a blink of an eye, Ji Mingshuang, the thirteen ancient swordsmen, and many warriors from the Ancient Sword Immortal Palace entered the passage.

    The channel is not closed yet.

    A group of people rushed over frantically, trying to get a bargain.

    But unfortunately, the stone gate suddenly closed.

    Blocked their way.

    They don¡¯t know what the stone gate is, but they seem to be able to identify warriors.

    "Follow me!"

    Ling Xiao stood up and said.

    "Um!"

    Everyone in the Ling Xiao Club followed Ling Xiao.

    But instead of going to the same entrance, he chose another entrance.

    "He really doesn't know how to live or die. Does he think he can crack the formation and the sacred pattern?"

    The warrior from Shang Wanghui said sarcastically.

    "It's none of your business!"

    Black Spider cursed angrily.

    As soon as she saw the people in Renzitang, she became angry.

    "Ignore those idiots!"

    Ling Xiao said lightly.

    Immediately, he appeared in front of an entrance.

    There are nine layers of formations on the stone gate, and each layer of formations is matched with sacred patterns, making its power even more terrifying.

    It is more difficult to crack.

    ¡° But to Ling Xiao, it¡¯s just a trivial matter.

    When he was sitting on the top of the mountain, he had already simulated and cracked it.

    Now it¡¯s just a matter of implementation.

    I saw Ling Xiao turning his hands over.

    Materials kept flying out of his hands.

    The first formation cracked!

    The second formation is cracked!

    At this time, those who were waiting to see Ling Xiao¡¯s joke finally realized that they had made a mistake.

    "I didn't expect that this student from the Ghost God's Palace actually knows the formations and sacred patterns!

    walk over!  There is a certain time limit for the opening of this stone gate. If you are not nearby, it is impossible to catch up.  "

    The people from the Holy Buddhist Academy were approaching the people of Lingxiao Society.

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