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Chapter 455

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"We're already far enough from Mount Shu …"

"As for the Mount Shu Sword Faction, it's impossible for them to send their Grand Elder with a spiritual treasure to kill any enemy they encounter, right?"

After Chung Shen-soo flew for 10,000 miles, he asked Boy Feather to slow down.

At this time, the two disciples who were caught by Boy Feather finally came to their senses and shouted, "Devil … Our faction will not let you go!"

"Idiot!"

Chung Shen-soo laughed. "Since you know that I'm a devil, how dare you be so glib? Boy, pick one and eat it!"

"Thank you for the reward, Master …" Boy Feather croaked. He had already revealed his true form, which was a huge crow.

At this time, saliva flowed out of his beak, and he shouted, "I want to eat that girl. It's said that girls are the smoothest and most tender …"

When the female disciple heard that, she almost fainted.

However, being caught by Boy Feather, she could not resist at all. She almost cried, "Senior Brother … Save me!"

Chung Shen-soo rolled his eyes and said with a smile, "I see that you two love each other deeply, so I'll give you a chance. That man, are you willing to die for this Junior Sister and be eaten by me?"

The Senior Brother was stunned. His lips moved, but he did not say anything for a long time.

Just as his Junior Sister's expression gradually turned into one of despair, he actually had a flash of inspiration and suddenly … fainted!

In order to make the fainting look real and not be woken up, he deliberately used his True Qi and Dharma power in the wrong way and spat out a small mouthful of blood.

"Haha … You're really a talent!"

Zhong Shenxiu laughed heartily as he watched, as if he had just watched a great play.

The Junior Sister's expression became gloomy, but there was a trace of hope in her eyes. "My faction … My faction will definitely send someone to save me!"

Before her voice died away, a sharp sword light chased after her and shouted, "Put down my Junior Brother and Junior Sister!"

In the sword light, it was a female immortal in her twenties with pink eyebrows, who looked like a fairy from a painting who had descended to the mortal world.

The flying sword in her hand was transformed from a jade hairpin on her bun. At this time, with a light shout, she raised her hand and sprinkled a handful of Mysterious Heavenly Star Sand.

Like a delicate hand drawing the Milky Way, the starlight covered an area of dozens of miles. Obviously, she was afraid that Chung Shen-soo would escape.

"Who are you?"

Chung Shen-soo stood with his hands behind his back and asked with a smile.

"Thief, you're dead. This is our Senior Sister Li Ningxiu!"

The female disciple shouted.

"Shu Mountain's Twin Beauties? That person must have obtained the true inheritance … This is not a loss! "

Zhong Shenxiu murmured. Seeing the flying sword formed by the jade hairpin shoot out like lightning, he couldn't help but raise his hand to release the Poison Dragon Sword.

The two sword lights clashed fiercely, and in an instant, they had exchanged over a thousand moves.

The more Li Ningxiu fought, the more frightened she became. She suddenly withdrew her Jade Hairpin Sword and shouted: "My sword does not kill nameless people, who are you? With such cultivation and swordsmanship, he shouldn't be unknown! "

"Come here!"

Chung Shen-soo stabbed with his Poison Dragon Sword, forcing Li Ningxiu to use her sword to defend.

But at this time, with a thought, the Qi of Heaven and Earth became chaotic. It suddenly condensed into a giant hand, pushed the star sand aside, and slammed down!

Rumble!

This kind of Yuan Qi capturing technique, all the sects had similar techniques, but Zhong Shenxiu's technique was the crudest one.

Unfortunately, this kind of great capturing technique was specially used by cultivators of higher realms to suppress rookies of lower realms!

Relying on Dao to suppress people was always successful!

With Chung Shen-soo's cultivation base, Li Ningxiu suddenly felt the magic power in her body stagnate. Her face changed, and she was easily captured by the giant hand.

The Sword Immortal's Body and Sword Fusion Technique was the best escape technique in this realm.

Therefore, when Li Ningxiu caught up with Chung Shen-soo, she was no match for him and was captured. Only then did the other two catch up.

Flying Dragon Sword Ling Bufan immediately shouted, "That thief, let go of Fairy Ning Xiu!"

"Fairy Ning Xiu was captured?"

"Quickly take that thief down!"

"Wait, white-robed scholar, Gold Core Demon Bird … Why does he look so familiar …"

Cui Yingxiu had arrived earlier, but when she saw Chung Shen-soo, she did not dare to fight. She could only follow from afar, shouting, "Fortune Creation Ancestor, why did you capture my sect's disciple?"

"Since I'm making a move, you're the ones who provoked me first …"

Chung Shen-soo looked seriously at the young cultivators from various sects, and his eyes lit up. "I didn't expect … there to be so many surprises."

These young cultivators were most likely here to participate in the Sword for a Spouse event.

Moreover, they even had the true inheritances of the Five Uniques.

As long as he could capture them, he would not need to plot against other sects in the future.

As soon as he thought of this, his mana surged, and the Poisonous Dragon Sword's sword gleam suddenly expanded to a hundred feet long. It was as if a sword peak had collapsed, toppling mountains and jade pillars as it rumbled down.

In reality, Chung Shen-soo had never seriously practiced any sword incantation.

The only thing he had dabbled in was the Xuanyin Sword Kinesis of the Myriad Dharmas, but it was not profound.

After coming to this realm, there was only one thing in sword duels, and that was to use a stronger mana to crush the enemy.

The toppling of the sword peak had the same effect.

"Fortune Creation Ancestor is a Huandan cultivator, let's attack together!"

Flying Dragon Sword Ling Bufan shouted. The Flying Dragon Sword turned into a stream of light and slashed at the sword peak.

The rest of the young cultivators cheered. Some used their magical weapons and instruments, some waved their hands to summon bolts of lightning, and some used the Seven Elements of True Water. All of them were extraordinary, and could be considered as the elites of the younger generation.

Those who participated in Li Ningxiu's sword contest to find a spouse were all extraordinary.

Other than Tiandu Sect and Tianshan Sword Sect, which were also part of the Five Greats, there were also outstanding disciples from the six orthodox sects, the twelve main sects, and even the thirty-six cultivation families.

As for the disciples from the lower sects, they were too ashamed to come …

"Good timing."

As Chung Shen-soo laughed, the sword peak suddenly collapsed, turning into an infinite amount of Poisonous Dragon Sword Qi that swept across.

The Poisonous Dragon Sword was agile, and it clashed with Cui Yingxiu's two flying swords for thousands of times before it suddenly turned and slashed thirteen flying tridents.

The cultivator who wielded the flying tridents was from the thirty-six cultivation families, and was the most outstanding person in the Cao family. He did not expect that his Flying Tridents, which he had painstakingly refined, would be destroyed in the blink of an eye. He wanted to cry but had no tears.

But before he could curse, Chung Shen-soo was already in front of him. With a flick of his sleeve, the Cao family's son's eyes rolled back, and he fainted. Together with Li Ningxiu, Chung Shen-soo threw them to Boy Feather behind him.

With a point of his finger, the Poisonous Dragon Sword roared again, entangling the Flying Dragon Sword.

Ling Bufan wanted to use the Tianshan Sword Sect's exquisite sword skills to subdue the enemy, but a large hand flew toward him, and he too became a captive without knowing it …

"Great harvest, this is a great harvest … After taking these people, I don't need to scheme against other sects anymore …"

Zhong Shenxiu was like an old farmer harvesting his harvest, plucking the fruits one by one. His eyes were filled with the joy of the harvest. "Of course … after this, I, the Fortune Creation Ancestor, will probably become a rat in the cultivation world.

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