I’m the MC, Why Do I Suck at Cultivation

Chapter 98: One sword comes to longevity, and no one in the world knows the king!

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

The holy shrine of Shumen, the entire Jianshan, is like an earthquake, shaking in madness.

!!

At this moment, a mouthful of flying swords burst out of Jianshan, and the sound of Zheng Ming came.

Countless spirit swords are alarmed.

Various sword lights surround.

All the swords, like crazy, flocked to Lu Changsheng.

boom!

A peerless immortal sword rises into the sky and turns into a magnificent sword, showing purple, magnificent, and extraordinary.

A bit of blue fairy sword also rose from the ground, turning into a magnificent sword and surrounded by purple fairy sword.

"Ziqing Swords! Is this Ziqing Swords?"

A disciple of Shumen widened his eyes and looked at it all in disbelief.

"According to rumors, Ziqing Shuangjian is a peerless sword among the sword mountains of Shumen, but since ancient times, it has not been seen for 100,000 years. I did not expect to see the revival of these two peerless swords today! what!"

"Ziqing Swords? It's actually Ziqing Swords!"

"Wait, he calls himself Lu Changsheng? Is he Lu Changsheng?"

"He is Lu Changsheng! He is Lu Changsheng?"

"Brother, is he actually Lu Changsheng?"

Some Shumen disciples realized Lu Changsheng's identity and could not help crying.

"He is Lu Changsheng?"

"Hi! I never thought that he was Lu Changsheng? God, Brother Lu has been in my holy shrine?"

"I said why he was so handsome and almost suppressed me. It turned out that he was Lu Changsheng? Convinced orally, I was convinced orally."

The disciples of Shumen were shocked one by one to unparalleled.

The most shocking thing is Xu Jian.

He knew Lu Changsheng, but he had never seen it. However, he didn't expect that it would be well-deserved when he saw it today.

More importantly, Lu Changsheng's remarks are simply too domineering.

Heaven doesn't give birth to me, Lu Changsheng, the ancient swordsmanship is like a long night.

How extraordinary is this?

What kind of sword is this?

What kind of style is this?

Why did Xu Jian not want this?

Once upon a time, he always believed that Lu Changsheng was powerful, but should he not be strong?

But seeing today, an unspeakable sense of frustration struck, Xu Jianche completely defeated!Completely defeated!

Under the sword mountain, millions of sword repairs were completely ignorant.

No one will know that this person is Lu Changsheng.

No one will know that Lu Changsheng is so extraordinary.

But everyone was addicted to Lu Changsheng's sentence.

Heaven will not give birth to me, Lu Changsheng!The ancient kendo is like a long night!

This sentence is simply unbeatable.

This is the sword of Lu Changsheng!

This is the sword of Lu Changsheng!

This is the real Kendo genius.

The ancient kendo is like a long night.

How could there be such an extraordinary person.

Everyone was shocked to be overwhelmed.

Li Lingyun also remembered this scene in his mind.

He didn't care about Lu Changsheng's identity.

In my mind, I just kept saying these words.

The ancient kendo is like a long night.

The ancient kendo is like a long night.

The ancient kendo is like a long night!

What kind of person is this?

This... is too domineering.

Chen Yinrou froze in place.

Her eyes were full of shock.

She knew that Lu Changsheng was absolutely extraordinary, but did not expect Lu Changsheng to be so extraordinary.

More importantly, she didn't expect that Lu Gongzi was actually the famous Lu Changsheng.

Brother Da Luo.

In an instant she lost her mind completely, and her heart sank completely.

Under the sword mountain, under the violent sword spirit, Lu Changsheng set off like a peerless sword fairy.

May the next moment.

Standing in the middle of Jian Qi, a voice sounded again.

"Sword!"

The voice is loud, but not roaring.

But as these two words sounded.

In an instant, the world changed color.

Bang!

Among the sword mountains.

All flying swords are flying.

A mouthful of spirit swords rose into the sky and surrounded Lu Changsheng. The sword gas blasted into the sky and stirred the Shumen Holy Land.

The horrible sword spirit filled 100,000 miles, one million miles, ten million miles, ten thousand miles. The entire Zhongzhou was stirred by this horrible sword intention.

Surrounded by millions of flying swords, the most dazzling are ten sword awns, two purple and green, and then gold, wood, water, fire, earth, five element fairy swords, and one black and one white, A bronze fairy sword forms Yin and Yang tai chi.

This is the ten strongest swords among the sword mountains.

It's just not enough.

Buzz!

Buzz!

Around Jianshan, the monks suddenly found that the sword in their hands was buzzing.

"How is this going?"

"How did my sword shake with it?"

"My sword, how did it fly away!"

"Sword flew away!"

"Hiss, the swords I waited for actually flew away?"

All kinds of sounds sounded in an instant.

Because all the monks' swords couldn't help but sink into the sky above Jianshan.

Not just theirs.

The same is true of the monks of Shumen Holy Land.

!

Swords and awns flew from the Shumen Holy Land. All the monks' swords were separated from their masters and flew over Jianshan.

In the void, the Taiyi Qingguang sword in Xu Jian's hands also shook.

There was an extremely strong urge to leave his master.

At this moment, Xu Jian felt this supreme kendo.

He didn't talk nonsense and let go of his hand.

In an instant, the Taiyi Qingguang sword rose into the sky and disappeared into Jianshan.

Not just Shumen Holy Land!

The horrible sword will sweep across Zhongzhou.

Linglong Holy Land!

Here the fairy bridges are everywhere, and the fairy light is filled, but suddenly, a sword light rises into the sky, and all the flying swords in the hands of the people go away and fly to the south.

"What's going on? Why did my sword leave automatically?"

"My sword also left!"

"What happened? Why are the swords I waited for gone?"

"Could someone become a fairy with a sword?"

"Is there a predecessor Kendo becoming a fairy?"

Countless disciples in Linglong Holy Land have some ignorance and are at a loss.

But soon, a peerless sword rose into the sky. This sword, with its radiance and radiance, was extremely exquisite.

It is the Peerless Immortal Sword of Lord Linglong.

"A Peerless Sword Immortal is born, and the sword is spirited. It is to celebrate, don't worry!"

Soon, a voice sounded, calming the Holy Land.

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Wanchu Holy Land.

An ancient fairy sword rose into the sky, disappearing with 100,000 flying swords.

Then a grand voice sounded.

"I will add another peerless swordsman! Lu Changsheng, Lu Changsheng, looking forward to your arrival!"

The sound rang, and there was an uproar up and down in Wanchu Holy Land!

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Purple Green Holy Land.

Millions of flying swords disappeared in the sky.

The most terrifying thing is a red fairy sword.

A hearty laughter sounded.

"Hahahahaha, hahahaha, I never thought that after fifty thousand years, another Taoist sword fairy was born in my door. Well, good, good, even the Ziqing double swords automatically choose the master, Lu Changsheng, you and our Ziqing The Holy Land is destined!"

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Too Holy Land.

Hundreds of thousands of flying swords disappeared.

Headed by a pure white fairy sword.

A voice also sounded.

"Heaven and the earth have changed greatly, and another peer sword immortal has been born. According to my order, no disciples should be wicked with Da Luo Holy Land. Lu Changsheng is my brother Daomen. No one can provoke him in the coming day! !"

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Darrow Holy Land.

With the big Luo Xianjian changes.

In a flash, the Qingyun Taoist pinched his fingers, and then said involuntarily.

"Do not panic, this is the vision caused by the master and other masters who stepped into the peerless sword immortal and let Feijian do it himself."

The sound rang, and there was a loud noise.

"Is it a brother's vision?"

"Brother Master actually proved the Peerless Sword Immortal?"

"Brother Master has become a peerless sword fairy?"

"Brother soared?"

"Brother Dao has become a fairy?"

"Brother Sword opened the heavenly gate, and ascended in the Shumen Holy Land. Everyone quickly threw away the Flying Sword, and then the Brother Brothers will return the Flying Sword of better quality, hurry!"

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At this moment, all the flying swords in the whole Zhongzhou flew to Shumen Holy Land.

In the sky.

It is not known how many flying swords condense.

The horror of swordsmanship swept the whole world of immortality.

Above the sky.

Thousands of swords surged.

Lu Changsheng stood under Jian Qi.

He was dressed in white.

Fengshen Junlang.

The looks are so beautiful.

Like Jianxian Linchen.

Sheng Xue in white, between the eyebrows, hides a sharp edge.

Raising your hands and feet, there is both Confucianism and Sacred Rhyme.

Shumen Holy Land.

The Lord Shumen took all this into his eyes.

For a long time, he couldn't help talking slowly.

"A sword comes to longevity, and no one in the world knows the king."

The sound rang.

this moment.

In the void.

A horrifying phantom appeared!