Zongwu: Give you a chance and get a 10,000 times critical hit return!

"Eight-sided, one body with eight faces."

"Not only does the appearance and temperament change, but the soul also changes."

"Even for me, it was only after Jingwei came here that I noticed a very slight change in his mood, which made me lock on you."

Mood?

Xuan Jian looked at Zhao Wuxian with a stern expression.

He never expected it.

It turned out to be me. My change in mood after seeing Jingwei exposed myself?

His tone was a little serious, and he paused before speaking: "What kind of martial arts do you practice? Can you easily detect changes in people's hearts?"

"The Heavenly Demonic Scripture?"

"The Great Dao Heart Demon Cultivation Method?"

"Buddhism [Telepathy]?"

"Or is it the Taoist [Observation Mirror]?"

Xuan Jian is testing!

His appearance changed and returned to [Black and White Xuan Jian].

A middle-aged man whose appearance can be remembered at a glance.

There were two hideous and terrifying scars on his face.

The largest scar almost went through his entire face.

What is most impressive is the two peculiarly shaped swords in his hands.

One sword is white.

The other sword is black.

One of the Eight Swords of King Yue, lower grade Heavenly Rank, Black and White Mysterious Sword!

This is his strongest stance.

Zhao Wuxian said calmly: "Grandmaster returns to the true realm? That's quite courageous!"

A bloodthirsty look flashed in Xuan Jian's eyes. He knew that there would be a life-and-death battle next.

"I know you're strong!"

"It's a pity that I didn't drink enough blood and cut off enough enemy heads. I'm sharp, but my killing intent is still lacking!"

As he spoke, a strong murderous aura of mixed black and red burst out from Xuan Jian's body and spread to the surroundings.

The murderous aura was so strong that it seemed tangible, even the snowflakes scattered in the sky paused for a few moments.

"Whose murderous aura is this? So strong!"

"Who's fighting?"

There are many hidden dragons and crouching tigers in Suzhou city now.

Wang Yue, Zhou Yu, Zhao Yun, Ye Gucheng and the others, with their aura rising, looked towards Baihua Garden.

They were all awakened.

"There are actually people who dare to take action in the city?"

"This murderous aura is not simple!"

choke!

A sword sound sounded.

Xuan Jian placed the black and white swords in his hands in front of his eyes and said: "This black sword has killed 136 people for revenge!"

"This white sword has killed one hundred and fifty-four people in order to repay a favor!"

"In order to practice the strongest sword art, countless people have been injured by the black and white swords."

Xuan Jian's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he asked, "Is your sword stained with blood?"

Xuan Jian knew he couldn't escape.

So, be prepared to fight hard.

"I have killed countless souls with my sword, how could I lose to you?"

Xuan Jian shouted loudly.

The black and white swords in his hands carried a mighty force filled with endless murderous intent.

"Black and white sword, the positive blade takes life, the reverse blade calms the soul!"

He was like a black and white tornado, with murderous aura spreading wildly, and in an instant he crushed the building beneath his feet into pieces.

He rushed towards Zhao Wuxian fiercely like a violent storm.

"Killing more people makes you stronger?"

Zhao Wuxian smiled slightly, and a blue light appeared in his hand.

"Sorry, I have a magic sword, I can beat you up!"

Tianya Divine Sword!

This world!

In an instant, there were thousands of blue lights!

The sword energy tore through the sky, bursting into blue flames.

The light shines brightly, illuminating the night sky of Suzhou.

The moment when Zhao Wuxian's palm touched the Tianya Sword.

The sword energy engulfed his figure.

Immediately!

The sword body of the Tianya Sword shook, making a loud sound like a dragon's roar, and a terrifying blue sword light fell towards Xuan Jian.

"what?!"

Xuan Jian's pupils shrank in shock.

Artifact?

How could he have a divine weapon in his hand?

impossible!

He couldn't believe it.

But at this point, it was too late to change tactics.

He could only practice his profound skills, and his whole body was glowing with internal energy. He watched helplessly as the sword light surged towards him.

"｀ ~BOOM!"

The loud noise was like thunder in the sky, rumbling.

"Immortal sword?"

Tian Yan, who was trying hard to fight with Li Qiu Shui, turned around and was dumbfounded.

The huge and invisible shock wave quickly spread out in all directions, covering half of the street.

Even she and Li Qiu Shui were so frightened that they could only flee in panic.

This power is too terrifying.

One sword!

The entire city of Suzhou was shrouded in this righteous and upright sword energy, cleansing all evil and demonic spirits.

Under this sword energy, everyone was shocked and almost unable to breathe.

"This is!"

In the Guanshan Tower, Dugu Qiubai stood up, jumped into the air and stared, his face full of astonishment.

"Artifact?!"

"how is this possible?"

"Aren't there only six great artifacts left in Jiuzhou?"

Even Dugu Qiubai has such an attitude, let alone others?

"Is this a fairy sword?"

Ye Gucheng was shocked.

Zhao Wuxian actually has a magic sword in his hand?

how come?

Could it be that the [Red Sky Sword] has advanced?

No, that's not right. This kind of sword intent is not the [Red Sky Sword]!

Zhu Yuyan, who was wearing a gauze dress, was awakened by the shock. As soon as she walked to the window, she was subdued by the righteous energy that cleansed the evil spirits in the world.

thump!

Zhu Yuyan blushed and knelt down immediately!

Wanwan swayed for a moment, held onto the window, and stood firm, and asked in surprise, "Master, why are you kneeling?"

Zhu Yuyan: "..."

Because you are weak!

Under the sword power of this divine weapon, the stronger the demonic energy, the stronger the power of suppression.

So, Zhu Yuyan knelt down.

Wanwan was not as seriously injured as her.