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    "With the support of divine power, one can practice a hundred times faster than others. ([] )"

    Aoki¡¯s harsh words really angered Fan Siqin, and when he fought back, he was merciless.

    Aoki's face turned pale, and his eyes immediately turned red.  "Are you a man? When I take off your clothes and fuck you, you will know if I am a man!"

    Extremely angry, Aoki completely vented the dark desires hidden in his heart.

    There was no one in the square, and no one else heard Aoki¡¯s hysterical roar.  After shouting these words, Aoki also regretted a little.  How could he be so impulsive and speak so despicably and viciously?

    Fan Siqin's jade face turned blood red with anger, her whole body was shaking, and she wished she could kill Qingmu with one palm.  In her entire life, this was the first time someone dared to say such explicit and dirty words to her.

    "Don't be angry, it's just a mad dog barking." Gao Huan comforted him softly.

    After Aoki vented his anger, most of his anger was extinguished.  But when Gao Huan spoke, the anger in his heart suddenly became stronger.  "It's you, you damn bald ass, who's in the way. Just die."

    Qingmu drew his sword with his backhand and slashed, only to see a green bolt falling from the sky and sweeping towards Gao Huan.  Aoki had mastered swordsmanship in Shenmu Palace, and his natal magic weapon was also a Fuso Chiba Sword.  However, he has a gloomy mind and mostly uses magic when fighting enemies. Most outsiders don't know his depth.

    After losing his memory, his instinct to master swordsmanship was not lost, nor was his natal sword weapon.  Learning swordsmanship in the Divine Sword Palace actually improved his swordsmanship to another level.  The natal sword has also been re-refined, and its power has been greatly increased.

    At this time, he was very angry and took action without mercy.

    Qingmu knew that Gao Huan came from a small sect, and no one could stand up for him even if he was killed.  When others asked, they only said that he was killed by the wrong hand.  Who can say anything else!

    Fan Siqin's starry eyes widened, "How dare you!" The long sleeves of the seven-color Tianluo Yi unfolded and turned into seven-color rainbow light to seal the sword light.

    But Gao Huan made the first move. As soon as his figure disappeared, he passed through the sword light and slapped Qingmu on the face.

    "Snapped¡­¡­"

    The crisp and loud slap made Aoki¡¯s whole face twist, and the fierce palm force also shook away the sword energy running around Aoki¡¯s body.

    Aoki felt numb all over his body and his face was swollen and painful.  My mind felt like it was boiling, and I couldn't think of anything for a while.  The whole person fell straight out of the mouth.

    Fan Siqin instinctively withdrew the seven-color rainbow, looked at Qingmu on the ground like a dead dog in shock, and then looked at Gao Huan hesitantly, unable to figure out how Gao Huan did it.

    Gao Huan pulled Fan Siqin over and said, "There's no time, let's leave quickly." Qingmu's swordsmanship is extremely superb.  But when he was practicing with his sword, it looked like his sword energy was dense and sharp.  In Gao Huan's eyes, it was full of flaws.  The two sides are not on the same level at all.

    Fan Siqin said in confusion: "What are you afraid of? He was the one who made the first move."

    Gao Huan said: "That's not the case. We need to go to Fen Tian to ask something quickly."

    After leaving Jiuxiao Hall, Gao Huan found the disciple in charge of welcoming guests and said he wanted to go out.  That disciple was responsible for picking them up and delivering them.  I didn't doubt anything.  Someone was sent to send Gao Huan and Fan Siqin out of the Divine Sword Palace.

    Aoki, who was lying on the ground, slowly woke up. Thinking of the humiliation he had just suffered, he almost went crazy.  There is a demon lurking in his heart.  Having lost his memory again, even his own self has been controlled by the devil.  Otherwise, with his cultivation, it would be impossible for him to say that in front of Fan Siqin.

    Under the control of the demon, Aoki did not lose his mind, but his mood swings were completely out of control.  He transforms into a demon of freedom, and is not very interested in occupying the body. What they like most is to manipulate the emotions of intelligent beings, leading them to do all kinds of things that are contrary to common sense, absorbing power from the violent ups and downs of the emotions of intelligent beings, and enjoying the fun of manipulation.  .

    Aoki is deeply possessed by the devil.  Completely out of control emotionally.  After being knocked down by Gao Huan, he wanted to take revenge crazily.  And this kind of crazy emotion that destroys everything is what the devil likes best.

    A red-eyed Qingmu chased straight to the door, only to find out from the welcoming disciples that Gao Huan and Fan Siqin had gone far.  The anger in Aoki's heart could not be extinguished, but became more and more intense.

    "Adulterer and adulteress. I will make your death painful!" Aoki said to himself.  After all, he still had basic sanity, and he immediately thought that he was no match for Gao Huan.  Even if you want to take revenge, you are unable to do so.

    "By the way, Excalibur!" Aoki's crazy thoughts turned and he thought of the power of Excalibur, and he couldn't help it.  He turned around and entered the Jiuxiao Hall with his sword.

    The sword discussion meeting in the main hall was still going on, and was not affected by the departure of Gao Huan and the others.

    A man in purple clothes is pacing in front of the divine sword and reciting poems.  "The sky and the earth are thick, the sun and the moon are coming, the thunder and wind are blowing, the metabolism of the four seasons"??¡±

    Aoki rushed over and almost hit the man in purple.  Aoki's rampage also attracted everyone's attention.

    Especially Aoki¡¯s cheeks were swollen, his mouth was crooked and his eyes were slanted, and he looked very embarrassed.

    Even the master of the Divine Sword Palace, Zi Yue, had a strange look on his face. I wonder how his proud disciple could become like this.

    At this time, Qingmu was filled with crazy murderous intentions, just thinking about killing Gao Huan and Fan Siqin.  I no longer care about other things.

    ??Strode to the incense table, held the hilt of the sword and roared: "You all must die." The manic murderous intention in Aoki's heart melted into the divine sword, and also stimulated the Sword Spirit Galaxy.

    Although Galaxy itself is a sword spirit, it has its own wisdom and emotions.  They can also be considered as sentient beings.  Although the demon is invisible and colorless, it cannot hide from Yinhe's psychic sword heart.

    "Family of the Heavenly Demon" Yinghe could immediately tell that something was wrong with Aoki's condition, that he was possessed by the Heavenly Demon.

    The invisible demon emerged from the darkness, smiled at the galaxy and said, "Sword Spirit, why don't you lend me your power and escape from this prison."

    The demon is intangible and cannot be completely destroyed.  But it can be suppressed by the power seal.  After following Aoki into this place, Tianmo discovered that this was a completely closed Shinto world.

    And the foundation of this world is the Nine Heavens Galaxy Sword.  Being in it, the demon is unable to escape.  Only then did he show up to discuss with Yinhe.

    Yinhe asked back: "Why should I lend you my power? If I contact you, it will be easily corroded by your demonic power."

    The devil said: "Don't lie to anyone. You have been sealed here with the power of human beings. If you don't recognize the master, you will never be able to escape from this world. Once you recognize the sword master, the sky is high and the sky is wide, allowing you to run wild. Wouldn't it be happy?  .¡±

    Sword Spirit laughed, what he just said to Gao Huan.  The demon said the same thing, trying to confuse people's minds.

    The demon said again: "It's nothing to laugh about. Haven't you noticed that three powerful gods have already arrived here. Your strength has weakened, and if you are refined by them, you will only be able to be a sword spirit forever from now on."

    "Yinhe said disdainfully: "Being a god is nothing, I can kill even a real immortal."

    The devil laughed.  "You still want to lie to me. I have been in this world for more than ten years. Ninety percent of the power of the Nine Heavens Galaxy Sword is maintaining the operation of this world. Including your sword spirit projection, the thousands of stars derived from the three thousand star gods.  All living things and so on.

    Although you are a sword spirit, you are unable to control this world.  "

    "Absurd!" Yinhe said disdainfully.

    The demon said: "You don't have to pretend. If it were possible, why would you think of looking for the sword master? Only real creatures from the outside world can help you get out of this predicament and take back your power. Several powerful gods have also seen the problem.  . This sword discussion conference is their most honest opportunity. Once it falls into their hands, you know the consequences"

    Yinhe sneered and said: "Why should I cooperate with you? There are still a few cultivators here, and I didn't just pick them randomly. This waste possessed by you. How can he be a sword master if he has no qualifications and is not even sane!"  "

    The demon said: "I can swear an oath. As soon as I leave this world, I will break away from this person immediately. This person's soul has decayed, leaving his body for you to control. It is not easy to transform this person with the power of Shinto."

    ??Yinhe pondered, what the demon said was indeed very attractive.  Yinghe is not afraid of the demon. Although his strength is not one-tenth of what it was in its heyday, the sword's heart is clear, and if the little demon dares to come in, it can be killed immediately.  Mainly because Galaxy is not satisfied with Aoki.

    Once the owner is recognized, the sword and the sword owner will establish a close relationship and become closely related.  With Aoki's qualifications.  Don¡¯t even think about becoming a god in this life, let alone anything else.  Divine power can force change, but that will come at a huge cost.

    After Beiming Xingjun died, his divine power could not be replenished, but was constantly being consumed.  To this day.  Less than 30% of the divine power remains.  With a peerless talent like Gao Huan, it only takes 10% or 20% of his divine power to push him to the level of a true immortal.

    But people like Aoki may not be able to become gods even if they consume all their divine power.  The gap between the two is really too big.

    Seeing that Yinhe was hesitant, the demon smiled to himself.  He can control all sentient beings through his transformation, even gods and Buddhas cannot completely avoid the invasion of demons.  Not to mention a mere sword spirit.

    The invisible divine thoughts of the demon are like spider webs, slowly wrapping around the Milky Way.  The demon also knows that his power is too weak and it is impossible to truly control the galaxy, but he only needs to influence the emotions of the galaxy.

    While Yinghe was meditating, Aoki had unknowingly raised the divine sword.

    Everyone in the Jiuxiao Hall saw Qingmu raising the divine sword.  A burst of exclamations suddenly sounded in the hall.

     No one expected that this embarrassed guy with a bruised nose and swollen face could actually be recognized by Divine Sword.  Including Ziyue, the master of the Divine Sword Palace.  Judging from Zi Yue's point of view, Aoki's qualifications are still a bit inferior, and his heart and mind are even worse.  Logically speaking, it is impossible to get the approval of Divine Sword.

    In the main hall, a high-pitched and coercive dragon roar suddenly echoed.

    The terrifying sonic impact caused by the dragon's roar knocked most of the people in the hall flying out.  Cultivators below the Golden Core level could block the impact of the sound wave, but their souls could not withstand the power of the dragon. Most of them were stunned and died on the spot.

    More than half of the thousands of people died at once, and the tables, chairs, incense tables, incense burners, incense candles, tributes and other items in the hall were all blown into countless pieces by the sound waves.  Even the ceiling of Jiuxiao Hall was shaken to pieces.  The hall suddenly became a mess and chaos.

    The Qinglong created was chaos, and it didn¡¯t pay attention to other people at all. It was like Qingmu grabbing him as soon as he made a move.

    After waiting for so long, Qinglong is waiting for this opportunity again.  The last time he relied on force to take action, he suffered a big loss.  If he hadn't escaped quickly, he would have been killed on the spot by the Divine Sword Palace.

    Qinglong knew that there was no hope of taking it by force, so he settled down and hid aside to wait for the opportunity.  Of course he couldn't miss this precious opportunity of the Sword Discussion Conference.  The changing appearance and aura blended in, but Qinglong never showed his head.  He knew that he could not be recognized by Divine Sword.

    But once Divine Sword recognizes its owner, it will be his best chance.

    When the divine sword recognizes its master, its power must be allocated by the sword master.  The sword master's low cultivation level can bring out some of the power of the divine sword.  Killing the sword master at this time can severely damage the divine sword.  At that time, the divine sword was not yet at his mercy.

    Of course, Qinglong knew that there were other strong men hiding aside, but he couldn't miss the opportunity, so how could he care so much.  Who can succeed depends on personal ability.

    Just as Qinglong¡¯s giant claws grabbed Qingmu, a white whisk wrapped around Qinglong¡¯s claws.  The whisk is as soft as water, but its potential is as deep as the ocean.

    Qinglong broke away for a moment, but did not break away.  Taojun Sangmu smiled evilly and said: "Qinglong, why are you so impatient" Taojun Sangmu was controlling the fly whisk that was taken from Gao Huan.  The power of this whisk and Guishui is extremely pure.  Wood can produce water.  In the hands of Sangmu Daojun, the power is a hundred times more powerful than when Gao Huan controls it.

    On the strands of snow-white whisk, water vapor is steaming, wrapping up the green dragon.

    "Open!" Qinglong shouted, exerting force under his feet, the extremely solid floor of the hall collapsed and shattered.  Qinglong's huge claws broke off the water on the fly whisk, and grabbed Qingmu's wrist.  Qinglong was about to take advantage of the situation and grab Aoki to death.  Lord Sangmu raised his hand, and a long green wood spear stabbed directly into Qinglong's chest.

    Qinglong is now in the body of a dragon. If he is shot through the heart, he will be in danger of death.  What's more.  The spear of Lord Sangmu Daojun is a real high-grade artifact, the Divine Wood Spear.  Even if Qinglong himself is here, he will never dare to use his body to catch this shot.

    In desperation, Qinglong could only grab Aoki's wrist and twist it.  Then Aoki held the divine sword in his hand to use the divine wood spear.  Qinglong knew that the Qingmu in his hand was an outstanding disciple of the Shenmu Palace, so Taoist Sangmu was a little worried about it.

    Sangmu Daojun has been practicing on this sacred wood spear for more than a thousand years, and he is naturally superb when it comes to marksmanship.  The divine wooden spear in his hand was exquisitely placed on the ridge of the divine sword. The wooden spear was twisted in circles, and the long but sharp mana swung the divine sword away and continued to thrust straight.

    Qinglong just pulled Qingmu in front of him.  Seeing that it was Sangmu Daojun who was stabbing directly, he slapped Qingmu's vest with his palm, and the Qingmu people rushed towards the sacred wood spear.  Qinglong originally wanted to slap Qingmu to death, but changed his mind when he took action.  Plant a blue dragon's glare true thunder into Qingmu's body.

    As long as Sangmu reaches out to catch Qingmu, he will be blown away by Qinglong's glare true thunder.  Killing can't kill Sang Mu, but it can temporarily disintegrate his combat power.  He can also kill Aoki and take away the divine sword, killing two birds with one stone.

    There was a hint of coldness on Taojun Sangmu's face.  The direct force of the divine wood spear did not change at all. Instead, the divine wood spear suddenly surged by ten feet. Not only did it pierce Aoki's heart, but it also stabbed the green dragon behind Aoki.

    Sangmu¡¯s spear was too fierce, the spear¡¯s intent was fierce and fierce, and the Qinglong glare thunder buried in Qingmu¡¯s body had not had time to explode.  The change in mana was destroyed by this sharp shot. Before it could explode, it was blown away by the force of the gun and did not explode.

    Qinglong was caught off guard and was stabbed in the shoulder by the sacred wood spear. He was almost skewered together with Qingmu.  Daojun Sangmu's cruelty was beyond Qinglong's expectations.

    Having no choice but to do so, Qinglong let go of Aoki.

    Taojun Sangmu had already put away his fly whisk, grabbed the divine sword in Qingmu's hand, and showed a smug smile on his withered old face.  "Excalibur, it's not in my hands!"

    ¡°Old man Sangmu, how dare you kill me!¡±

    Aoki rolled his eyes, his green eyes were originallyThere is a little bit of silver in the middle.  The huge blood hole on his heart rolled over and condensed, then healed again in the blink of an eye.  There didn't even seem to be any scars.  But the sacred wooden gun was clamped on the heart, which looked extremely strange.

    Lord Sangmu was also surprised, "Qingmu, have you regained your consciousness?"

    Aoki bared his teeth sinisterly and said with a smile: "If you don't recover your memory, how would you know that an old man like you is so shameless? For the sake of the divine sword, you actually attack a junior of the sect, you deserve to die"

    A trace of anger appeared on Daojun Sangmu's old face, "You are so bold, you dare to be so rude to your master. You are a traitor who betrayed your master and rebelled against our ancestors. I will enforce the rules of the sect," Sangmu said while trying to activate the sacred wood spear.  But the sacred wood gun embedded in Qingmu's body seemed to be suppressed by the mountain, and it could not move no matter how much Sangmu exerted its power.

    "Danger¡­¡­"

    Sangmu Daojun¡¯s psychic consciousness sensed the warning sign in advance, and he retreated without thinking.  In the second level of spiritual transformation, thoughts generate light and one can know misfortunes and blessings.  Taojun Sangmu believed in his spiritual sense, so he did not hesitate.

    As soon as Taojun Sangmu moved, a little silver starlight bloomed in front of his eyes.  With Qingmu's cultivation level, even if Daojun Sangmu stood there and let him stab him, not even a hair would be hurt.  But in the silver starlight, the brilliance contained destruction.

    "A little silver light seems to contain the birth and death of an entire galaxy."

    If Sangmu retreats again, he will take eight steps back.  Spread in all directions.  This is not an illusion, but Sang Mu's Eight Armor Dungeon Technique.

    But the silver stars shone one after another, and under the lightning flashes of stars, Sangmu hit eight swords in a row.  From the center of the eyebrow to the yin, the sword marks are arranged in a straight line.

    The first three swords were blocked by the protective magic weapon, but the last five swords forcibly broke through the magic weapon and the protective power, killing Sangmu with blood all over his body, and the surging sword intent almost shattered Sangmu's soul.

    Sang Mu couldn¡¯t believe that he would be hurt by Qing Mu.  Under the pain, Sang Mu had no time to think about it. With a roar, his whole body suddenly turned into a blue light and flashed away

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