Chang Qingzi said: "There is still some room for salvation."

Xiao Yu shook his head: "Master, he stopped looking because he changed his mind."

"what idea?"

"He wants to kill gods and destroy immortals!"

"Incorrigible, extremely arrogant." Chang Qingzi shook his head: "What happened to him in the end?"

"One day, he finally met an immortal who could fly with a sword. He challenged him and eventually he died." Xiao Yu sighed longly.

“It’s natural to hit an egg against a stone!”

Chang Qingzi has a monk's sense of ownership, focusing on comments and ending.

And Chen Jun could already imagine an image of a stunningly talented swordsman in his mind, who went from being depressed and seeking immortality to having an extremely reversed mentality. He said inexplicably, "I think the immortal who can fly with a sword should also be damaged."

Bar."

Xiao Yu's eyes widened suddenly, "Yes, yes, yes!!!"

Chang Qingzi also opened his eyes wide and asked in silence: "How could it be? What happened to the immortal?"

Xiao Yu's face suddenly turned red and he hesitated: "The immortal's robe at the sleeves was torn to pieces by his sword energy."

"Hahahaha!!!" Chang Qingzi raised his head and laughed, the sound shaking the entire treasure house: "How can there be such a funny person in the world."

"Is it ridiculous?"

"I want this sword!"

Chen Jun took hold of the long sword in the sword case and swung it in the air. The rusty gray lines accumulated on the blade for two hundred years flew away instantly. Suddenly, the entire long sword became extremely cold, like a clear spring shining brightly.

It's so sharp that you can't look directly at it.
Chapter completed!