SanjitNovel Chapter 69 Qin Xuan Arrives!The magic sword exudes the power of bewitching
Chapter 69 Qin Xuan Arrives!The magic sword exudes the power of bewitching
Everyone looks desperate.
How is this played?
"Don't give up! I've already sent a signal to Senior Qin for help!" Shen Xiaoyue roared, "As long as we can hold on, we can live!"
At this moment, the fair round face was flushed red from the loud roar.
As soon as they heard the words Senior Qin, everyone's confidence increased greatly.
"Then start with you, the first to die."
"Let me see if the so-called Senior Qin you mentioned can come!"
Yuan Zhen sneered, rushed forward quickly, and slashed down with his sword.
Shen Xiaoyue closed her eyes tightly, her eyelashes trembling.
What she said just now was false.
Due to the rush of time, she had no chance to communicate with Qin Xuan through Zifu.
The words just now were just to inspire everyone.
Let them still maintain the hope of life.
Because if you are desperate, then you are really not far from death.
"Dead, then die."
Shen Xiaoyue thought.
In her mind, her memories of the past twenty years flashed like a revolving lantern.
The first ten years were mediocre.
Only a few years ago, I met the most important person in my life... Qin Xuan!
With his help, Chongxiao Underground Palace was opened.
Let the Chongxiao Sword Sect rise again.
It can even stand on the same level as top sects like Dragon Tiger Gate and Qixuan Gate.
Not only did Chongxiao Sword Sect not sever the inheritance in her hands, but it became stronger.
She smiled, and she was proud enough in this life.
at this time.
A sound of gold and iron suddenly came.
Yuan Zhen's terrifying sword was blocked!
The air waves caused by the collision brushed over every fine hair on Shen Xiaoyue's face incomparably clearly.
But it didn't hurt her body.
Shen Xiaoyue's heart was shocked, and she opened her eyes suddenly.
Suddenly, he saw a stalwart figure standing in front of him.
This figure.
This familiar breath.
Isn't it Qin Xuan!
Shen Xiaoyue's heart skipped a beat.
Unexpectedly, I just told a white lie to comfort other monks.
Qin Xuan actually appeared!
Behind him, all the monks were overjoyed.
"Marshal Qin!"
Even though Qin Xuan is now a monk, they are still willing to call Qin Xuan Marshal Qin.
He is the handsome protector of the country in the eyes of everyone!
"Marshal Qin is really here!"
"We are saved!"
"Marshal Qin, you must be careful, Yuanzhen holds a magic sword, and his strength is by no means as simple as building a nine-story foundation on the surface!"
The monks resisted the pain in their bodies and spoke one after another.
Qin Xuan nodded slightly.
Yuanzhen held the magic sword in his hand, stared at Qin Xuan, and suddenly laughed.
"Oh? Are you the Senior Qin they are talking about?"
"Not bad, you are qualified to be my master."
As soon as these words came out, Shen Xiaoyue and all the monks were surprised.
It's so awkward to say this from a great monk like Yuanzhen.
After a while, the monk finally realized, "That's not what Yuan Zhen said, it should be what Demon Sword said."
The other monks immediately envied, "It seems that even the magic sword has seen the strength and potential of Marshal Qin, and is willing to accept the master."
Shen Xiaoyue shook her head slightly, "No, this magic sword has no intention of recognizing its owner at all."
"what do you mean……"
The monks froze for a moment.
The wise man reacted quickly.
"It's trying to seduce Marshal Qin!"
"hiss……"
Everyone took a deep breath.
Yuan Zhen, a monk with a nine-story foundation, possessed such terrifying strength after holding the magic sword.
And Qin Xuan is a monk in the alchemy period!
If he holds the magic sword and goes mad, who can restrain him?
All of a sudden, the monks shouted in unison, "Marshal Qin, don't believe its nonsense, don't touch that sword!"
Yuan Zhen laughed loudly, but held the sword in both hands, and walked up to Qin Xuan respectfully.
He half knelt down, and just presented the magic sword to Qin Xuan.
"Master, you are my destined master."
"You can definitely control me!"
"I am willing to travel all over the world for my master and kill everything!"
The words in Yuanzhen's mouth revealed a strong sense of bewitchment.
To everyone's horror, Qin Xuan smiled slightly.
"It seems that you are very self-aware, but it saves me from doing it."
After finishing speaking, he stretched out his hand towards the magic sword!
At this moment, Xu Jinglong was far away on the other side of the Cangjiang River.
Wearing the phantom cloak, he doesn't have to worry about being detected by Qin Xuan's spiritual sense at this moment.
On the contrary, you can observe Qin Xuan at this distance with peace of mind.
"His realm... has become stronger than two years ago, and it seems to be at the fourth level of alchemy."
Xu Jinglong gave a light snort.
In the past two years, I have visited many caves of Nascent Soul stage monks, and absorbed a huge amount of spiritual energy through the spirit absorption method.
In this way, one level has been raised, reaching the fifth level of alchemy.
How did Qin Xuan improve?
"Even if the aura of the sealed prison is strong, there is a limit, and it will be gone after it is absorbed."
Xu Jinglong frowned slightly, not understanding where Qin Xuan came from.
"He stretched out his hand towards the magic sword?"
At this time, he suddenly saw Qin Xuan's movements, and immediately laughed.
"Qin Xuan, Qin Xuan, I thought that you have a decisive personality and careful thinking, and you should not be bewitched by the magic sword. I didn't expect you to be unable to restrain your inner greed?"
Xu Jinglong smiled happily.
"Back then, with great perseverance, I barely broke free from the control of the magic sword."
"Qin Xuan must not have this ability. After all, I was a monk at the Nascent Soul Stage at that time, and he is only a monk at the Alchemy Stage now."
Xu Jinglong smiled even more happily.
"It seems that as long as Qin Xuan holds the magic sword, goes mad, and kills everyone, I will make a move, and he will definitely die."
A person who is absolutely rational and thoughtful is very difficult to kill.
But for a person who has gone mad and lost his mind, as long as he uses a little trick, he can be easily killed.
Xu Jinglong even sighed slightly.
"Unexpectedly, in my heart, a formidable enemy who can almost be compared with the sword god is about to fall, and I am still a little bit lost."
The next moment, in the sight of everyone, Qin Xuan suddenly grasped the hilt of the Demon Sword Devourer!
The monks looked pale and murmured, "It's over...it's all over..."
It's hard to imagine what kind of bloodbath a cultivator at the alchemy stage who was controlled by the magic sword will cause a bloody storm in Jingguo.
The monks instinctively took a few steps back.
He was afraid that Qin Xuan would kill them with his backhand.
Shen Xiaoyue stared blankly at Qin Xuan's back.
But he didn't take a step back.
Instead, he took a few steps towards Qin Xuan.
Compared with other monks here, she has a closer relationship with Qin Xuan.
If Qin Xuan was really controlled by the magic sword.
A few words from an acquaintance like myself might help Qin Xuan get out of control.
However, to everyone's surprise, Qin Xuan remained motionless.
At this moment, in Qin Xuan's mind.
All kinds of grand scenes emerged one after another.
In the last second, he was a peak swordsman, standing proudly in the clouds.
In the next second, I was on the top of the mountain, and hundreds of millions of monks surrendered under my feet.
In the next second, there will be three thousand concubines lying drunk on the lap of beauties, enjoying life's great desires.
All these things appear in front of your eyes like a revolving lantern.
Accurately captures the various desires of human nature.
The bewitching voice of the Demon Sword resounded even more in his mind.
"Master, have you felt my powerful strength?"
"Quick, kill everyone, let me drink blood!"
"I am the strongest weapon in the master's hands, my strength is the master's strength!"
Qin Xuan smiled slightly, "You're overthinking this."
"No matter how strong you are, you can't become the strongest means in my hands."
The voice of the magic sword froze for a moment.
"You...why haven't you been bewitched?"