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Chapter 2017 Slaying Tianjiao

Hearing this sentence, the ancient sword saint's face turned dark, and Chen Xu hurriedly said, "Young sword saint, don't get me wrong. The space master is called the same generation, and it is extremely powerful. Even the young master of the Lin family is dead. If you can survive, you can see your ability."

The ancient sword saint was even darker and said, "I don't want to talk to you."

The other party really can't speak.

Seeing this, Chen Xu could only shake his head helplessly.

At this moment, a young man appeared to Jubao Pavilion and said, "I want information about the saints of this generation of Taixuan Holy Land and about Chen Xu."

The waiter said with a bitter face: "This guest official, although our Jubao Pavilion is well-informed, we don't know much about this information."

"What?" The young man was a little disappointed.

Chen Xu asked: "Fellow Taoist, what do you want to do with these two people?"

"Stop talking, don't call me fellow Taoist, you are worthy of it." The young man said proudly.

"This time I come to defeat the time masters and space masters and take them into slavery."

When Chen Xu heard this, his face turned dark.

Is it necessary to conquer yourself as a slave?

The ancient sword saint looked at the other party, and the other party was very arrogant.

The young man stood with his hands behind his back and said, "Only those who hold time and those who hold space are worthy of being my slaves. Looking at the world, the land of Zhongzhou must be my ruler."

"What a big tone." Chen Xu finally couldn't bear it anymore.

He stretched out his hand and a sparkling long sword appeared in Chen Xu's hand.

Chen Xu pointed to the young man and said, "I will give you a language opportunity to reorganize."

"Science Knife, you are the saint son of the Taixuan Holy Land." The young man said in surprise.

The Time Sword is too famous. The person who holds the Time Sword must be the Holy Son of Taixuan Holy Land.

"Yes, don't you accept me as a slave? I'm going to see, you have some ability." Chen Xu said coldly.

Seeing this, the young man immediately laughed and said, "Okay, okay, I didn't expect that my slave would come to my door on his own initiative."

The young man took the lead in taking action. As soon as he took action, his divine power was immeasurable. It immediately made people feel that under the fluctuations of his divine power, the divine power like the sea, immediately alarmed the people in the ancient city.

Everyone looked at them and found the knife of time in Chen Xu's hand.

"Who is this a showdown between Taixuan Holy Son?"

"I don't know, but we seem to have seen his divine power as the characteristics of the sea."

"Yes, isn't this the one who ran around Zhongzhou a thousand years ago?"

Suddenly someone remembered and said, "Is he a descendant or descendant of that person?"

They also remembered that a thousand years ago, there was a peerless overlord who ran around Zhongzhou. His divine power was like the sea, endless, and he could be the best in his generation. He almost reached the Mahayana realm all the way, claiming to be the number one master in Zhongzhou. No one opposed it. Unexpectedly, this inheritance was born.

Seeing this, Chen Xu slashed it with one knife. The blade of time was extremely sharp and turned into a dazzling sword light, shining through the entire ancient city.

"What a sharp sword light. Just by this sword, you can see that this one is not a weak person."

"Yes, it's so powerful." Someone said.

When the saint son of Ziwei Sect and Lin Tian were silent when they saw this move, they knew that if it were the ones on the other side, they would probably not be able to withstand this knife.

The young man immediately burst into greater fluctuations.

"Shock the sky, destroy the earth." The young man outlined his hands, and the energy fluctuations in his hands came in waves, bombarding the sword light, shattering the sword light.

The young man laughed and said, "Happy, happy."

"Happy?" Chen Xu said calmly, and then cut another knife.

Time is like a knife killing a genius, which is the unique skill recorded in the Zhouguang Sutra.

With a knife, Chen Xu seemed to have a random knife, but the other young man was as if he was struck by lightning.

In the blink of an eye, all the hair turns white and the body begins to age.

"This is the time that kills the genius like a knife." An old generation of strong men said in a trembling voice.

"I didn't expect that I could still see this peerless sword in my lifetime."

"Time is like a knife. No matter how amazing you are in the world, you can't resist it." The old man said.

It is said that this sword can turn a thousand years and ten thousand years into a knife, no matter how talented you are, you can fall into a knife and move to the end of your life.

In fact, this is just people's inability to do so.

In Chen Xu's eyes, a long river of time appeared. Chen Xu fell down with a sword, cutting off the long river of time, cutting off the end of the river, leaving the other party at the end of his life.

"Am I old?" The young man raised his hand and found that he was extremely slow in movement. He seemed to be in a state of aging. His skin, hair, and even his face turned into the oldest. The most shocking divine power in his body was no longer there, but he was only old, and endless fatigue kept coming.

The old man sighed: "So powerful, this is the power of the sword of time."

"Yes, no matter how amazing you are, you must bow your head in the face of time."

"Am I going to die?" The young man was filled with reluctance.

Chen Xu slowly put his knife in the sheath, and the other party still had five breaths of life.

Suddenly, a talisman appeared on the young man's chest, which suddenly lit up and shone on the young man's body, causing the young man to begin to regain his youth.

Chen Xu saw a long river of time that had been broken and was connected again. Chen Xu could have cut it off with one knife, but Chen Xu did not take action.

There is no need to take action. The opponent has been defeated and can survive. That is because his master takes action.

The Seventh Elder also came to Chen Xu with a serious expression and even planned to call on the head of the sect at any time.

The next second, the young man returned to his previous appearance, and the talisman turned into a middle-aged man. The middle-aged man looked at the young man and said, "Have you lost?"

"I lost." The young man said helplessly. If the master hadn't taken the action, he would have been waiting to die.

The middle-aged man nodded slightly, looked at Chen Xu, and said, "Young man, this knife is very powerful and very good. Time is like a knife killing the genius, very good, very good."

The middle-aged man sighed and said, "I wanted to fight against the Qing Emperor at the beginning, but unfortunately, I never had a chance. Unexpectedly, someone would inherit his Taoist tradition, which is very good, very good."

"I will wait for you to become stronger and when you enter the Mahayana state in the future, I will fight with you and feel how powerful the sword of time is."

"Okay." Chen Xu was not afraid. He said calmly: "Time is like a knife killing the genius. In the face of this time, no one will be an opponent."

"Okay, okay, okay, ambitious." The middle-aged man said with a laugh. He turned around and walked away, no longer staying. Of course, when he left, he took away the young people.

An older generation of strong men sighed and said, "I didn't expect that he was still alive."

"Yes, it seems that there are still many awesome existences hidden on the land of Zhongzhou, and they have never been born."
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