Chapter 2491: Sacred sword heart

"Xu Xunan!"

The Saint Taiyuan spoke, and there was anger in his voice.

Vaguely, there is Shengwei condensed.

Xu Xunan felt the anger of the Taiyuan Saint, his eyes flickered.

"Sage of Taiyuan, Xu Xunan is not disrespectful to me, but my son really doesn't want to. In the early days, Emperor Yue was the first of the five emperors, so why bother."

"Xu Xun'an, don't give up your face!"

Behind the Taiyuan Saint, the young man finally couldn't help standing up suddenly, his face full of anger.

"I don't talk about dignity in the early days of Emperor Diyue. I have visited every year for the past seven years and accepted your son into the early days of Emperor Yue."

"This is the blessing that your Xu family has cultivated for several generations. You Xu Xunan, but you repeatedly refused!"

"Really when I was in the early days, Diyue, my master is a dignified saint, is it good to insult?"

Behind it, the sword suddenly came out of its sheath, and the sword chants loudly, almost resounding above the Xu family, even the creatures of this Wucheng have heard of it.

The sword intent is faint, as if pointing horizontally at the throat of everyone.

It was Xu Xun'an's face that couldn't help becoming pale at this moment.

"Ask Feng Xianzun, my son doesn't want it, your Excellency is a saint, and still intends to use force in my Xu family?"

Xu Xunan carried that vast sword intent and suddenly spoke.

"In the early days, the emperor's power was so powerful that he could humiliate him wantonly? Your actions would be too insulting to the emperor of the early days."

"you……"

In the eyes of the youth, there was even more anger, and the holy soldier and holy sword behind him faintly appeared.

"Ask the wind!"

Taiyuan Saint, slowly speaking, his face calmed down at this moment.

He raised his hand to stop the young man, and slowly said, "Xu Xunan, I will ask you one more question, your son Xu Ning, would you like to enter my Taichu Diyue?"

Taiyuan Saint's expression is calm, it is this kind of calm, but it makes everyone in the Xu family feel a kind of creepy.

This sage of Taiyuan is really angry for fear of moving.

"Xunan, think about it carefully, don't cause trouble for my Xu family!"

"Patriarch, if I offend Taichu Diyue, my Xu family is afraid it will not be guaranteed!"

"Ning'er, obedient, since the emperor of the early days, I will not treat you badly!"

Many elders of the Xu family were a little apprehensive, looking at the mother and daughter, they couldn't help speaking in a hurry.

I have offended Taichu Diyue, and the Xu family is still under Taichu Diyue. How can there be good fruits?

"Why, do you want to force the palace?"

Xu Xunan also calmed down slowly, and she looked sideways at Xu Ning.

Xu Ning was a little overwhelmed, and even more a little disturbed and cramped.

"Ning'er don't worry, mother will not embarrass you!"

"Taichu Diyue, if you don't want to, don't go if you don't go!"

"I Xu Xunan, I am not going to force my son to please, to profit for the Xu family!"

Xu Xun'an's words were light, but Xu Ning's heart gradually settled down.

He looked at Xu Xunan, "Mother, should Ning'er agree?"

"If you don't want to worship Taichu Diyue, then don't worship. What should or should not be!"

Xu Xunan turned his head and looked at the three Taiyuan Saints.

"Sage of Taiyuan, you are the honor of a saint. Although my son is born with a vision, I am afraid that he will not be able to climb the fairy mountain of Taichu Emperor."

"If your Excellency wants to do anything wrong, I Xu Xunan would resign as the head of the Xu family, would quit the Xu family, and escape from the imperial domain of the early days!"

"Xu Xun'an, why bother? You take a step back and let Xu Ning enter Taichu Diyue, isn't it good?" The female disciple behind Taiyuan Saint couldn't help but exhort her.

Xu Xunan smiled softly when he heard the words, "Ning'er's father died early. I was pregnant for six years before giving birth to Ning'er."

"Yao Tianxianzun, if it were your own flesh and blood, would you be like this?"

Yao Tianxianzun couldn't help being silent. She glanced at her brother and then at her master, and finally sighed helplessly.

"It seems that Patriarch Xu has already made a decision!"

Sage Taiyuan slowly said, he got up, and the majestic Sage Yuan lingered in his sleeves.

"What does the Lord want to do?"

Everyone in the Xu family looked at the vast Saint Yuan with shock.

"What can I do? Just go away!"

Taiyuan Saint turned around, and in an instant, his sleeves were suddenly shaken.

boom!

In an instant, the vast sacred yuan, like a violent wave of heaven and earth, went to Xu Xunan and Xu Ning in a flash.

Xu Xunan's pupils constricted, and she had been prepared long ago, and stopped in front of Xu Ning as a fairy.

In the Xujiazheng hall, one-third of it was annihilated into nothingness in an instant.

Xu Xunan was even more bruised, and a drop of fairy blood came out of his body.

"Mother!"

Only Xu Ning, behind Xu Xunan, was unscathed.

But his pupils were constantly shrinking, and a thumping sound suddenly sounded.

The saint of Taiyuan was just angry in his heart to vent his anger.

But upon hearing that booming sound, Taiyuan Saint suddenly recovered.

Not only him, everyone in the Xu family, including the two Immortal Venerables of Tai Dao Emperor Yue, couldn't help their expressions.

A vast sword intent, at this moment, rises from the sky.

"You dare to hurt my mother!"

Xu Ning's eyes were bloodshot at this moment, and in those black pupils, there seemed to be a cyan lotus blooming slowly.

Above the city of Wu, there are even more waves of heaven and earth gathering, turning into a lotus flower.

The lotus flower covers the sky and the sun, and each lotus petal is made of ten thousand swords, and the lotus heart gathers with the intent of the sword.

"Jianxin!"

"Holy Dao Jianxin!"

"Sure enough, he is the reincarnation of Qinglian Sword Saint!"

Taiyuan Saint's pupils shrank suddenly, Qinglian Sword Saint, that is the existence of the peak of the first stage of initiation, even the second stage of the saint, may not be able to beat the power of one sword, but the Five Mountains Emperor Garden Fanchi Courtyard The top talent.

There are rumors that Qinglian Sword Saint has already died.

Seven years ago, the vision of Qinglian was noticed by Emperor Taichu. In the past seven years, the sage of Taiyuan sincerely came to accept disciples.

Had it not been hopeless to watch Xu Ning now, he would not have been so angry.

But what Taiyuan Saint never thought was that Xu Ning's Sacred Sword Heart was awakened by his weak strength of less than one thousandth.

"Wait back!"

The sage of Taiyuan suddenly burst into tears. He moved the universe, and saw that on Xu Ning's head, a holy sword that was as big as a hundred meters had emerged.

That was the result of the Sword Intent of the Holy Dao converging the power of heaven and earth, and even the Saint of Taiyuan, dare not look down upon it.

boom!

Asking the wind, Yao Tian and both of them, at this moment, all sacrificed and refined the Saint Soldiers, and quickly retreated.

And the hundred-zhang holy sword fell in a flash.

The entire Xu family seemed to be divided into two under this sword.

Xu Xunan's face was even more dull, she stood in the blood, looking at Xu Ning behind her.

"Ning'er!"

I saw Xu Ning's eyebrows. I don't know when, three small blue swords like lotus appeared.

In the distance, in the Han Jingtian Han, a large demon and fairy beast opened their eyes, and they looked over the Wucheng. In an instant, there were thousands of great monsters and beasts, bursting out of the river and heading straight for Wucheng.

In Wucheng, the Hundred-Zhang Sacred Sword was condensed but not scattered.

Taiyuan Saint's face flushed even more, he looked at Xu Ning with a hint of disbelief.

If Xu Ning is still young, otherwise, with this sword, I am afraid that he will also defeat here.

"This is the swordsmanship of Qinglian sword sage Xu Zining?"

"A sword intent, that's it, if it's the period of his victory!"

Taiyuan Saint was awe-inspiring, his eyes fell on Xu Ning's body, with a faint murderous intent.

The feud has been set, if you don't eliminate it, you are afraid of endless disasters in the future!

In the hands of Saint Taiyuan, a handful of soldiers of the half emperor had secretly emerged.

Three feet of sharp edge, like a murderous intent.
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