C82 Solitary defeat
"Whoosh!"
"Whoosh!"
"Whoosh!"
The great tomb stood tall.
It was faintly discernible in the mist.
"Sword Qi?"
"Why are there so many Sword Qi here?"
"F * ck."
"What exactly is inside?"
Lu Zixuan walked closer.
He saw tens of thousands of Sword Qi surrounding the grave, forming a torrent of Sword Qi.
He couldn't help but exclaim.
"Buzz buzz!"
"Rumble!"
"Swish!"
It was at this moment.
The enormous tomb suddenly began to shake.
Tens of thousands of Sword Qi were also buzzing.
"Congratulations on coming to my grave."
"You and destiny."
Over here.
An ancient voice appeared.
"What the f * ck!"
"Who is it!"
"Come out for laozi!"
Lu Zixuan felt a chill behind his back.
This is a grave.
If someone suddenly spoke, who wouldn't be startled?
"I am the first generation Sect Leader of the Azure Yang Sect, Dugu Qiubai!"
"Coming here means that you and I are fated to meet."
"You are the first one to feel my summons!"
The voice of an individual seeking defeat sounded out.
There was pride and loneliness in his tone.
"Dugu Qiubai?"
"It was a solo defeat!"
"This is the tempo of the heavens!"
"The first generation Sect Leader?"
"Awesome, you never explain!"
Lu Zixuan was overjoyed.
Only seeking defeat!
A Sword Devil!
He had sought defeat everywhere in his life, but he had never lost.
The legacy left behind by such an incredible figure was truly incredible!
Then, he asked: "That Master Sect Leader, we are so fated, if I come here, will I be able to obtain some sort of inheritance? Do you have the Nine Solitary Sword Technique? "
"With the Lone Nine Swords, who would laozi be afraid of?"
"A sword in hand, I have everything in the world!"
"Take minutes to act tough and take off together!"
Lu Zixuan muttered.
In the novels of his past life, those who had learned the Nine Swords of the Solitary Sword were all more formidable than those who had.
He couldn't help but feel that his illusion had reached the peak of his life.
"Lone Nine Sword Technique?"
"No!"
Dugu Qiubai said.
"You are the Sword Devil, without the Nine Solitary Sword, you must have some powerful martial skills, right?"
"Just give me a few Divine Level martial skills."
"It's okay, I'm not the picky type."
"They are all fated people, it'll be fine as long as you just give them a few Divine Level s."
Lu Zixuan's fantasy was shattered.
Then he said.
It didn't matter if there was a lone nine swords.
It was fine to have other Divine Level martial skills.
I'm very casual and not picky!
"Nor."
"I don't have any martial skills left."
Dugu Qiubai said.
"Xuan Iron Sword?"
"Nope."
"Where's the eagle?"
"This should be possible, right?"
"Nope."
"I have nothing here."
"No?"
"Holy shit, there's nothing?"
"Why did you make me come all the way here? Give it back to me! "What are you trying to do to me?"
"Step aside, get rid of this fog."
"I still have to continue killing monsters to level up."
The corner of Lu Zixuan's mouth twitched.
In the end, he couldn't help but shout.
The first generation of Azure Yang Sect is already awesome?
Just being defeated alone was already an incredible feat?
Without something, why would you waste your father's time?
I want to level up!
Do you understand the level up?
"Out of the way!"
"I want to leave!"
Lu Zixuan turned and left.
Infuriating!
How infuriating!
In any case, you're the only one who wants to lose.
Such a powerful figure had been trying to hoodwink him for a long time, yet there was nothing?
And it made me so excited for nothing.
Is there anyone who would be so darned?
And you still have the nerve to say it!?
"That little brother."
"Don't worry."
"Ahem, since you're here, why are you in such a hurry to leave?"
Over here.
Dugu Qiubai dryly laughed twice.
He hurriedly said.
"Hurry up and f * ck you."
"Don't stop me, I'm going to level up."
"Otherwise, even if you are the first generation Sect Leader, your father will still be anxious with you!"
Lu Zixuan shouted in anger.
He didn't give any face at all.
"Little brother."
"Although I don't have any treasures, I do have other things."
"Are you interested?"
Dugu Qiubai said with a fawning tone.
He had been waiting here for hundreds and thousands of years.
It wasn't easy to get a person here, how could he let them go?
Is it that easy to find a fated person?
It was definitely one in a million.
Go?
He absolutely could not leave!
If he couldn't force himself to stay, then he had to kneel and stay as well!
"Not interested."
"Go away."
"You tricked father!"
"Don't disturb me, hurry up and get rid of this fog. Why don't we start the new school and let out some smoke? Why don't you come to a hot dance? "
Lu Zixuan waved his hand.
The opening had been so awesome, just like the celebrities of his previous life.
But, Bro, acting tough is too much!
You're cheating!
Do you understand?
Deception! Deceiving one's own people!
and you still have the nerve to say that it's the first generation of Sect Leader, is there a need to scam the younger generation so much?
"Ahem, um, really, don't go, I still have some things."
"Sword Devil bloodline."
"Do you want it?"
Dugu Qiubai hurriedly said.
He wanted to kneel down and pull Lu Zixuan's pants.
"No!"
"Wait!"
"Holy shit, Sword Devil bloodline?"
"Yes!"
"I have to!"
Lu Zixuan immediately stopped.
His eyes immediately lit up.
F * ck, such an awesome thing! What the f * ck did you talk about!?
"Should I fuse them myself?"
"Will there be any danger?"
Lu Zixuan turned around.
A look of delight appeared on his face.
But when she thought about the endless pain she felt while fusing with a Three-feet Golden Crow Blood Lineage ?
He asked.
He did not have many Exchange Value now.
If there was any real danger.
Even if he gave up, he would not fuse with it!
Moreover, this old man was not reliable no matter how he looked at him!
"No!"
"Absolutely not!"
"Sit down with your legs crossed, it will be done soon!"
Seeing Lu Zixuan turning around, Dugu Qiubai hurriedly shouted out in joy.
He firmly shook his head.
"Bring it on!"
"Give it to me!"
"I still need to hurry."
"I only have one month here."
"I have to hurry and level up."
Lu Zixuan urged.
"Alright!"
"He's here!"
"Whoosh!"
Sword Devil Dugu was ecstatic.
He shouted loudly.
"F * ck."
"F * ck your grandpa. It can't be that you said there's no danger, right?"
"What the f * ck is this?"
Suddenly.
Around the grave.
With a sou sound, a Sword-light flew towards him.
A fierce slash landed on his body.
Lu Zixuan scolded.
He felt as if his body was about to be torn apart.
He was so scared that he broke out in a cold sweat.
"Ding!"
"The Host is currently in the midst of fusing with the Sword Qi, and is unable to move."
"Ding!"
"Congratulations to host 'Lu Zixuan' for fusing with a lone Sword Qi, you have obtained 3000 and 1000 Genuine Qi Point!"
"F * ck!"
"Damned Dugu Qiubai, you lied to your father!"
Lu Zixuan scolded.
Boom!
Another Sword Qi slashed over.
"Ding!"
"Congratulations to host 'Lu Zixuan' for fusing with a lone Sword Qi, you have obtained 3000 and 1000 Genuine Qi Point!"
Boom!
"Ding!"
Boom!
"Ding!"
One after another, Sword Qi descended.
In the end, Lu Zixuan didn't even have the strength to scold his.
Finally.
The Sword Qi beside the grave.
They had all disappeared.
"Ding!"
"Congratulations to host 'Lu Zixuan' for fusing 999 lines of Dugu Sword Qi and obtaining the Sword Devil's bloodline! Obtain Exchange Value 90000, Genuine Qi Point 5000000. "
"Ding!"
"Congratulations to host 'Lu Zixuan', Sword Devil for obtaining a blood concentration of 40% and awakening a Supreme Sword Body!"
Inherent skill: Sword Devil Bloodline, Ninth Grade of Heavenly Level Bloodline, can be upgraded. Bloodline Concentration: 40%
Prompt: [Supreme Sword Body], can increase host's perception of the Sword Arts by 400%, increase the power of the Sword Arts by 400%.
Prompt: Supreme Sword Body, increases with the increase in the density of host's bloodline.
"F * ck."
"It hurts."
"Solitary Snow, you motherf * cker."
"Come out for laozi!"
Lu Zixuan scolded.
Although there were no wounds on his body, he was in incomparable pain.
"Rumble!"
"F * ck!"
"Terrifying!"1
"This is too terrifying!"
Over here.
The huge tomb.
But it just disappeared with a rumble.
Lu Zixuan continued to curse.
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