Eldest Senior Brother is Ordinary

Boom boom boom!

Boom boom boom!

Boom boom boom!

In the Holy Land of Shumen, the entire Sword Mountain is shaking like an earthquake.

Clang clang! Clang clang!

At this moment, a mouthful of flying swords burst out from the sword mountain, and there was a sound of clanging.

Countless spirit swords startled.

Surrounded by various sword lights.

All the swords, like crazy, rushed towards Lu Changsheng.

boom!

A peerless immortal sword rose into the sky and turned into a sword beam of ten thousand feet. It was purple, majestic and extraordinary.

A cyan fairy sword also rose from the ground, turning into a sword beam of ten thousand feet, surrounded by the purple fairy sword.

"Ziqing Shuangjian! Is this the Ziqing Shuangjian?"

Some Shumen disciples widened their eyes, watching all this in disbelief.

"According to the rumors, the Ziqing Shuangjian is the peerless immortal sword in the Sword Mountain of Shumen, but since ancient times, it has not been seen for 100,000 years. I didn't expect to see the recovery of these two peerless immortal swords today! I really have no regrets in death. what!"

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

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

"He is Lu Changsheng! Is he Lu Changsheng?"

"Senior brother, is he actually Lu Changsheng?"

Some Shumen disciples realized Lu Changsheng's identity and couldn't help screaming.

"Is he Lu Changsheng?"

"Hey! I never thought that he was Lu Changsheng? Oh my God, Brother Lu has been in the Holy Land of Shumen all the time?"

"I said why he was so handsome, he almost suppressed me, so he is Lu Changsheng? I'm convinced, I'm convinced."

The disciples of the Shumen were shocked and unparalleled.

And the most shocking is Xu Jian.

He knew Lu Changsheng, but he had never seen it before, but he did not expect that when he saw it today, it really lived up to his reputation.

More importantly, Lu Changsheng's words were simply too domineering.

Heaven does not give birth to me, Lu Changsheng, the eternal swordsmanship is like a long night.

How extraordinary is this?

What kind of sword intent is this?

What kind of style is this?

Why did Xu Jian not want to do this?

Once upon a time, he always believed that Lu Changsheng was strong, but he wasn't as strong as himself, right?

However, when I saw it today, an indescribable sense of frustration struck, and Xu Jian was completely convinced! Completely served!

Beneath the Sword Mountain, the millions of sword cultivators were also completely stunned.

No one will know that this person is Lu Changsheng.

No one would know that Lu Changsheng was so extraordinary.

But everyone indulged in Lu Changsheng's words just now.

God does not give birth to me, Lu Changsheng! Eternal swordsmanship is like a long night!

This sentence is simply too unparalleled.

This is Lu Changsheng's sword intent!

This is Lu Changsheng's kendo!

This is the real kendo genius.

Eternal kendo is like a long night.

How can there be such an extraordinary person.

The crowd was shocked and overwhelmed.

Li Lingyun also kept this scene firmly in his mind.

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

The words just kept ringing in his mind.

Eternal kendo is like a long night.

Eternal kendo is like a long night.

Eternal swordsmanship is like a long night!

What kind of person is this to say such a thing.

This... is too domineering.

Chen Yinrou froze in place.

There was shock in her eyes.

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

More importantly, she did not expect that this Young Master Lu was actually the famous Lu Changsheng.

Big Brother Daluo.

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

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

The next moment.

Standing in the center of the sword energy, a voice sounded again.

"Sword come!"

The voice was loud, but not like a roar.

But as these two words sounded.

In an instant, the world changed color.

Boom!

In Jianshan.

All flying swords fly up.

A mouthful of spirit swords shot up into the sky, surrounding Lu Changsheng, and the sword energy shot into the sky, stirring up the Holy Land of Shumen.

The terrifying sword qi pervades one hundred thousand li, one million li, ten thousand li, ten thousand li, and the entire Zhongzhou is stirred by this terrifying sword intent.

Surrounded by millions of flying swords, the most dazzling, there are ten sword beams, two purple and green, and then there are gold, wood, water, fire, earth, five-element fairy swords, and a black, a white, A bronze fairy sword, forming Yin-Yang Tai Chi.

This is the ten strongest immortal swords in Jianshan.

It's just not enough.

Buzz!

Buzz!

Around Jianshan, the monks suddenly found the swords in their hands buzzing.

"How is this going?"

"Why does my sword also vibrate?"

"How did my sword fly away!"

"The sword flew away!"

"Hey, the sword I was waiting for actually flew away?"

All kinds of voices sounded in an instant.

Because all the swords of the monks could not help but submerge into the sky above Jianshan.

Not just theirs.

The same goes for the monks in the Holy Land of Shumen.

shhhhhh!

One after another sword lights flew from the Holy Land of Shumen, and all the swords of the monks left their masters and flew to the sky above Jianshan.

In the void, the Taiyi Qingguang Sword in Xu Jian's hand also shook.

There was an extremely strong urge to leave his master.

At this moment, Xu Jian sensed this supreme swordsmanship.

He didn't talk nonsense, just let go.

In an instant, the Taiyi Qingguang Sword rose into the sky and sank into the Sword Mountain.

Not just the Holy Land of Shumen!

The terrifying sword intent swept the entire Zhongzhou.

Exquisite Holy Land!

Immortal bridges are everywhere here, and the fairy light fills the air, but suddenly, sword lights rise into the sky, and all the flying swords in the hands of everyone let go and fly to the south.

"What's going on? Why did my sword go away by itself?"

"My sword has also left!"

"What happened? Why is the sword I was waiting for gone?"

"Could it be that some people become immortals with swords?"

"Is there a senior swordsman who became immortal?"

Countless disciples in Linglong Holy Land were a little stunned and at a loss.

However, soon, a peerless immortal sword soared into the sky. This immortal sword, radiant and dazzling, was an exquisite immortal sword.

It is the peerless immortal sword of the Linglong Holy Master.

"There is a peerless sword fairy born, and the sword has a spirit. It is to celebrate, don't worry!"

Soon, a voice sounded, calming the Holy Land.

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Holy Land.

An ancient immortal sword rose into the sky and disappeared along with one hundred thousand flying swords.

Then a grand voice sounded.

"I have added another peerless sword immortal to my Taoist sect! Lu Changsheng, Lu Changsheng, I am looking forward to your arrival!"

The voice sounded, and there was an uproar on the Holy Land of Wanchu!

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Purple Holy Land.

Millions of flying swords disappeared into the sky.

The most terrifying thing is a red fairy sword.

A hearty laughter sounded.

"Hahahaha, hahaha, I never thought that after 50,000 years, another peerless sword immortal was born in my Taoist sect, good, good, good, even the Ziqing Shuangjian automatically chooses the master, Lu Changsheng, you and our Ziqing The Holy Land is destined!"

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The Holy Land of the One.

Hundreds of thousands of flying swords disappeared.

Headed by a pure white fairy sword.

A voice also followed.

"The world has changed drastically, and a peerless sword immortal has been born. I have passed on my order that any disciple must not engage in bad relations with the Daluo Holy Land. Lu Changsheng is my Daoist eldest brother. When another day comes, no one can provoke him! Otherwise, he will be expelled from the sect. !"

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Daluo Holy Land.

With the movement of the Daluo Immortal Sword.

In an instant, Daoist Qingyun pinched his fingers, and then he couldn't help but speak.

"Don't panic, this is the vision caused by the elder brothers such as Naier stepping into the peerless sword fairy, let Feijian let go of the sword, and it will be created by itself."

The voice sounded, and there was a commotion in an instant.

"Is it the vision of the senior brother?"

"Eldest brother actually proves a peerless sword fairy?"

"Eldest brother became a peerless sword fairy?"

"Eldest brother soared?"

"Eldest brother has become immortal in swordsmanship?"

"Eldest brother's sword opened the gate of heaven and ascended in the holy land of Shumen. Everyone quickly throw the flying sword out. When the time comes, the senior brother will return a better quality flying sword, hurry up!"

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

in the sky.

It is no longer known how many flying swords are condensed.

The terrifying sword intent swept the entire world of immortal cultivation.

above the sky.

Myriad sword qi surged.

Lu Changsheng stood under the sword energy.

He was dressed in white.

Fengshen is handsome.

He looks so handsome.

Like a sword fairy in the dust.

The white clothes are better than the snow, but between the eyebrows, there is a hidden edge.

Raising hands and feet, there is both Confucianism and sacred rhythm.

Shumen Holy Land.

The Holy Master of Shumen took all this into his eyes.

After a long time, he couldn't help but speak slowly.

"With the sound of a sword, there is no one in the world who does not know you."

sounded.

this moment.

in the void.

A terrifying phantom appeared!