The sword energy surged out, and thousands of flying swords began to merge into one place to form a sword light soaring into the sky.

A beautiful figure appeared in this sword light, and gradually stepped out of the sword energy.

"Divine Child, I am Qian Ling'er."

Xiao Xuan looked at the peerless beauty in front of him with a confused face and said: "Qian Ling'er, do you know me...?"

Qian Ling'er's expression changed, and something strange flashed in her beautiful eyes, but she quickly covered it up.

She said: "You are the master of Dongling Divine Tower, that is, my master. Let us get to know each other now. My name is Qian Ling'er."

"I'm Xiao Xuan!"

Xiao Xuan said calmly, then thought for a while and then said: "Qian Ling'er, why are you here, are you trapped in the sword?"

Qian Ling'er said: "Your Majesty, I am the spirit of the ancestral sword, the most powerful sword spirit in the universe."

The spirit of the ancestral sword?

Xiao Xuan was extremely horrified and said: "You must be very strong, why did you appear on the Third Layer of the Dongling God Tower? Is there something more terrifying on the Third Layer?"

Qian Linger shook her head and said calmly: "No, I stayed here voluntarily."

After thinking for a while, she then said: "183 Lord, you swallow the sword energy here first. If you have any questions, we will talk about it later."

Dongling Tower Third Layer.

Xiao Xuan sat cross-legged and began to swallow the sword energy around him.

The violent sword energy surged into his body, and a long sword solidified and suspended behind him.

Qian Ling'er's beautiful eyes flashed as she looked at Xiao Xuan who was sitting upright and murmured to herself: "My lord, have you become so weak?"

As soon as she finished speaking, she looked sad and said again: "My lord, you don't even know Ling'er anymore."

"Forget it, the identity of the Lord cannot be exposed at this moment, otherwise the Lord will definitely not be able to bear it if the enemy comes.

Qian Ling'er sighed softly and shook her head helplessly: "My lord, the road you have to walk in this life will be even more difficult..."

"The cause and effect of having two people in you is complicated. If you can't cut off the cause and effect, all these will eventually become your fetters.

As soon as he finished speaking, Qian Ling'er's figure flashed towards the entrance of the Fourth Layer of Dongling God Tower.

Xiao Xuan is still immersed in cultivation.

Divine habitat.

Netherworld monsters descended on the area, and madness swept over them.

Wherever he passed, mountains collapsed and the ground cracked, and corpses lay all over the field, like a purgatory on earth.

The entire Shenqiu Domain was in shock, and everyone was in danger and panic all day long.

The Nether Clan came into being, bringing with them hundreds of millions of Nether Demons.

All forces began to rush around and unite in one place.

Prepare to stop the invasion of ghost monsters.

In comparison, the most difficult thing is Shenqi City.

At this moment, Old Man Jiku and Chi Yanyu had returned to Shenqi City.

When they knew that the Netherworld monster had arrived, Old Man Ku's expression was extremely solemn.

The appearance of the Nether Tribe is also for the Nether Monster Race.

Billions of ghost monsters will arrive in Shenqi City sooner or later.

Coupled with the pursuit of the Tyrant clan.

At this moment, Shenqi City is already facing enemies from both sides and the situation is extremely pessimistic.

In Shenqi City, Wu Su stood upright.

She looked up at the black mist sweeping across the sky and said, "Mr. Jiku, when will he return?"

Old Jikku shook his head and said: "The Tyrant Clan has set up a large formation, and Divine Child is afraid..."

Wu Sudao: "I understand... No matter what, I will wait until he returns."

As soon as she finished speaking, she said with firm eyes and a solemn expression: "Whether it's the Netherworld monster or the Tyrant Clan, whoever dares to enter the city will fight to the death until he comes back.

Everyone nodded and fell into silence.

Although they didn't speak, their decision was the same as Wu Su's.

Wu Su turned to look at Xiao Yuanshan and others and said: "You go and practice. This war is a matter of life and death. The more you improve your cultivation, the greater your hope of survival.

Xiao Yuanshan led everyone away, leaving only Wu Su, Chi Yanyu and Old Man Jikku in the city.

Old Man Ji Ku said in a deep voice: "City Lord Wu, the Netherworld Clan and the Tyrant Clan are here to attack the Divine Child. You can take everyone away."

Wu Su shook his head and said: "It's impossible. Anyone who has anything to do with Xiao Xuan can't stay out of this disaster."

"Cut the grass and roots, Mr. Jiku should understand."

"We have no choice but to fight to the death!"

Old Man Jiku nodded and said: "I understand, even if I fight with this old bones, I still have to make the Nether Clan and Tyrant Clan pay the price."

Chi Yanyu's eyes passed over the two of them and said: "It's still unknown who will win and who will lose before the battle. Don't be so pessimistic. Isn't it me?"

Wu Su:""

Old Man Jiku: "...."

On the old site of the Nether Demon Temple, Chi Yanyu escaped after being beaten by Ba Wuji.

There are also strong men from the Netherworld tribe at this moment.

Old Jikku is too embarrassed to say that you can't change anything.

Wu Sudao: "Right now, the entire Divine Habitat is resisting the Netherworld monsters of the Netherworld tribe."

"We are not the only ones involved in this war. Both the Nether Clan and the Tyrant Clan are very ambitious, and it's hard to say in the end.

"We don't have much time left. We need to improve our strength as soon as possible and make all preparations."

Before he finished speaking, the main figure disappeared from the city. .

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