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Chapter 8-The Sacred Sword

“Choose a disciple of the sword?”

Murong Xuan looked at Madman Chu and muttered.

Do not know why.

He had a feeling that the movement of the holy sword was due to this person.

Coupled with the other side’s otherworldly temperament, he couldn’t help but glanced at the other side more, his eyes showing a bit of dignity and curiosity.

Madman Chu has come within a hundred feet of the holy sword.

The sword intent domain is already shrouded in him.

But surprisingly, these sword intents did not affect him in the slightest, as if the spring breeze was blowing on his face, but instead made him feel comfortable.

Madman Chu approached step by step and walked towards the holy sword.

Baizhang, which is more than three hundred meters.

After a while, Madman Chu left most of the time.

Murong Xuan was holding Chi Lian, his eyes widened involuntarily.

what’s the situation?

He walked extremely hard in the sword intent domain, but the person in front of him was extremely relaxed, like walking in a leisurely courtyard, the difference was too big.

Murong Xuan looked at the other holy swords.

I found that these holy swords trembled more severely.

Like a person, very excited.

I rely on.

These holy swords are not deliberately letting water go!

This absurd idea suddenly appeared in Murong Xuan’s mind.

The Holy Sword has been in Jianshan for so many years, and there are countless practitioners who want to come here to gain their approval, but they have never seen the Holy Sword weaken the pressure of the sword too much, and treat any monk equally.

But now you have released water on Madman Chu?

“No, it’s impossible.”

Murong Xuan swallowed, feeling a little weird.

The Daozi in the sky were also dumbfounded.

“I heard that this person is a nine-aperture exquisite sword heart with no upper Taoist body. When I awakened, all the swords of Jianshan went to worship. I didn’t believe this rumor. It seems that this is very likely to be true.”

“Damn, is Jiuqiao Linglong Jianxin so unreasonable?”

“The Supreme Dao Body is awesome.”

…………

Madman Chu easily crossed the Baizhang sword intent domain, first glanced at Murong Xuan, and slightly narrowed his eyes when he looked at it.

No way, isn’t the opponent wearing a few small solar energy dazzling?

He nodded slightly at the other party, “Hello, brother.”

Teacher… Junior brother? ?

Murong Xuan was taken aback.

He is a dignified Taoist son, second only to the elder and suzerain in Xuantian Sect, and no one has ever called him a junior.

“Do you know who I am?”

Murong Xuan’s face became a little cold.

“Yes, Dao Zi Murong Xuan.”

Madman Chu nodded. He had seen the other side a few times before, but the other side didn’t even notice him as an outer disciple at that time.

“If you know, how dare you call me that!”

“Because I am the newly promoted chief disciple Chu Madman, you should call me Senior Brother.” Chu Madman said lightly.

Then, he looked at the holy swords on the bluestone.

As if perceiving Madman Chu’s gaze, a few holy swords flew out of the bluestone automatically and came to him.

Even the Chi Lian Sword that Murong Xuan had so hard to obtain trembled, and he broke free of Murong Xuan’s hand and flew towards Madman Chu.

Nine holy swords hovered around the Madman Chu, glowing with brilliant sword light, and the runes flowed from one road to another, and they were extremely gorgeous.

“how so!”

Murong Xuan couldn’t believe it.

The holy sword that he finally surrendered didn’t even cover his heat, so he ran to others and “scratched his head”?

That’s right, the feeling that Murong Xuan gave to Murong Xuan with these holy swords was just scratching his head, hoping to attract the attention of Madman Chu.

If these holy swords could speak…

Then he must be yelling “choose me” and “choose me quickly” now.

Several Taoists in the sky are also shocked.

“It’s too exaggerated.”

“Is this still the holy sword in our cognition?”

“Damn, don’t even the holy sword look at your face?”

In their cognition, the holy sword is aloft and inviolable. It is a kind of ignorant to anyone, even the Sect Master of Xuan Tianzong, but now it is all surrounded by the madman Chu like a courtship. Like a peacock, I do my best to show off my beauty, brilliance…

Murong Xuan’s expression was cloudy and uncertain, and his expression was unhappy.

Damn, he’s so handsome!

He practiced hard, and finally moved the Holy Sword Chilian, but now he saw Madman Chu and ran over to show his diligence.

All his efforts are like a joke.

The things he pursued so hard were at their fingertips.

Thinking of this, Murong Xuan’s Dao heart was almost unstable.

Don’t talk about him, the Taoists in the sky can’t bear it.

However, Madman Chu had no plans to take care of several Daozi’s emotions at this time. He looked at the nine holy swords with a bit of entanglement on his face.

Which one should I choose?

Take it all?

Just kidding, his master can’t kill him.

Besides, he is not so greedy.

Madman Chu struggled.

As everyone knows, his tangled expression fell in the eyes of a few Daozi but it was another crit attack on them.

This is a holy sword. Most practitioners in the world have not even seen it before, but Madman Chu is wondering which one to choose?

“It’s true that people are more popular than others.”

A Taoist grinned helplessly.

After a while.

Madman Chu looked at a holy sword that was as white as jade, crystal clear, and carved with fine patterns.

He seemed to perceive Madman Chu looking at him, and the White Jade Sacred Sword became more excited, his brilliance flowed, countless runes manifested.

The rest of the holy swords were anxious and kept releasing their sword intent.

Even teamed up to suppress the White Jade Sacred Sword.

It seems that I want to take the opportunity to show my strength.

But the madman Chu’s eyes still stayed on the white jade holy sword. He stretched out his hand and interacted with the white jade holy sword, “Come on.”

Whoosh…

The White Jade Sacred Sword flew into Madman Chu’s palm instantly, curving his sword intent docilely and docilely, for fear of harming Madman Chu the slightest amount.

Madman Chu’s fingers stroked the blade of the white jade holy sword, like a white jade sword carved in warmth.

This is a very gorgeous sword, so gorgeous that one might even think that it is actually an ornament.

But Madman Chu could perceive the infinite sharp sword intent contained in this sword, which could tear the sky apart.

There are two small characters carved in the sword and joint.

“Kunwu…” Madman Chu said, and the holy sword Kunwu in his hand also trembled twice, seeming to be responding.

Madman Chu smiled, “It’s you.”

As soon as the voice fell, the remaining holy swords kept releasing their sword intent, as if they wanted Madman Chu to change his mind.

But the madman of Chu has already spotted Kunwu, these holy swords are all about the same power, and Kunwu has the highest appearance value, which one is not to choose?

“Okay, go back!”

Madman Chu looked at the rest of the holy sword and waved his hand.

Seeing that he had made up his mind, even if the other holy swords were unwilling to do so, they had no choice but to go back ‘unhappy’ and insert them on the bluestone.

Chi Lian returned to Murong Xuan’s hands.

But at this moment Murong Xuan, he didn’t mean much to be happy.

He felt that he was a spare tire.

Madman Chu will not have his turn until he doesn’t want it.

This feeling made him very uncomfortable, and he was very aggrieved.

“You are the newly promoted chief disciple Chu Madman.”

Murong Xuan said while holding the Chi Lianjian tightly.

“Yes, it’s me.”

“Very well, I heard that the new chief has no Taoist style, today I want to learn it, please!” Murong Xuan said lightly.

He always felt suffocated in his heart, and it was uncomfortable not to vent, and he also wanted to see the strength of Madman Chu.