The first rich son-in-law

Chapter 909 Xuanyuan Sword

The middle-aged man's sword was as fast as lightning, and he came to Jiang Beichen in the blink of an eye.

Jiang Beichen didn't panic, he quickly clamped the blade with both hands, and under the huge impact, he slid back quickly.

Keng!

Approaching the remnant wall behind him, Jiang Beichen quickly put his feet against it, and the whole person confronted each other up and down.

"Although I'm just a wisp of remnant, how can you allow a junior like you to run wild here!"

"open!"

The man shouted loudly, his Taoist robe bulging, and Jiang Beichen suddenly felt a sharp sword energy coming towards him like Mount Tai pressing down on the top.

Jiang Beichen didn't dare to think too much, and quickly sacrificed Xuan Qing's true energy.Even so, his heart was still beating non-stop, because the sword energy was too terrifying, and it was absolutely irresistible with just two successes.

This is a sword fairy!

"what!"

But at this moment, the man let out a light sigh, and quickly withdrew the sword energy, and the invisible sword energy sank into his body.

"Is this Xuanqing Qi?" A look of emotion flashed in the man's eyes.

"Who did you study under? What's your relationship with Master Xuanqing?" The man asked, looking into Jiang Beichen's eyes.

"I have the inheritance of Daoist Xuanqing, so I can be regarded as his disciple!" Jiang Beichen said quickly, not wanting to hide it.

This person should have been extremely powerful in life. This is a real immortal. Even if it is just a ray of remnants now, Jiang Beichen dare not take it too seriously.

"No wonder!" The middle-aged man stood with his hands behind his back, but he didn't make any more moves.

"Since you have the inheritance of Daoist Xuanqing, you are his approved disciple, so let's go!"

"Back then when Kunlun encountered a catastrophe, Daoist Xuan Qing once helped him. Kunlun will always remember this kindness! Since you are his disciple, I will not make things difficult for you!" Beichen's walking posture.

"Could it be that senior has seen the tutor?" Jiang Beichen asked again hastily.

"Of course!" The middle-aged man looked up at the sky and sighed.

"In the first battle back then, your master tried his best to turn the tide. Thousands of golden immortals are not as elegant as your master!"

"It really is the most powerful Sanxian in this universe!"

"Even the Emperor of Heaven personally gave up a realm and named Master Ru the Immortal Venerable! Even Tai, Shang, and Yu Sanqing respected him very much!" The middle-aged man had a look of emotion on his face. Qing Daoist is reverence from the heart.

When Jiang Beichen heard the news, he couldn't help being a little excited.

He had speculated about the identity of Xuan Qingjue's master, but never thought that he underestimated it.

The strongest Sanxian in the universe, this name is a bit scary!

"Okay, I'm following the will of the Emperor of Heaven to guard the Godly Soldiers and wait here for the body of the Emperor of Heaven's wheel. If you're fine, leave as soon as possible!" The middle-aged man waved his hands impatiently.

He was just a wisp of remnant. After he appeared, he was consuming energy all the time. Naturally, he was not very willing to 'receive' Jiang Beichen. After all, he still had tasks to do.

But Jiang Beichen had no intention of leaving, instead his eyes lit up.

Xuanyuan Sword?

It turns out that this yellow sword is actually the legendary Xuanyuan Sword!

You know, this is the legendary No. [-] sword in the world, also known as the Emperor's Sword, and it turned out to be the divine weapon of the Emperor of Heaven.

"how?"

"Don't tell me you still want to covet Xuanyuan?" The middle-aged man couldn't help but sneered.

"Don't be an idiot, the Xuanyuan Sword is a supernatural weapon. I'm afraid you have been crushed by the sword force before you get close. What's more, Xuanyuan Sword recognizes its master. Unless it is the body of the Emperor of Heaven, otherwise it But I won't admit it!" The middle-aged man shook his head, only thinking that Jiang Beichen was whimsical.

"Senior, let me try?"

"It's not easy for me to come here. If you don't let me try, how can I be reconciled?" Jiang Beichen's eyes were a little hot, and he couldn't help but eager to try.

A sword deserves a hero, so Jiang Junmen naturally longs for a magic weapon.

Now that it's all here, if you don't try it, how can you be reconciled.

"Guawazi, you really don't know the heights of heaven and earth!" The middle-aged man looked helpless.

"Okay, you can try it, but I want to warn you, there are restrictions on this high platform, if you fail to take the sword, you may be backlashed by the Xuanyuan sword and burned to ashes in an instant, are you sure you want to try?" The middle-aged man asked. He said with a joking face.

He saw that the other party was the disciple of Daoist Xuanqing, so he tried to persuade him, otherwise, he would not have said so much.

"How do you know if you don't try?" Jiang Beichen shook his head.

These years, he was born and died, brushed shoulders with the god of death countless times, no matter how dangerous things he had done, how could the other party's words scare him.

On the other hand, now that his dao foundation has been destroyed, although his life has been reduced, he is like a fish in water, so there is nothing to fear.

Thinking of this, Jiang Beichen took a deep breath and strode towards the high platform.

The middle-aged man's expression was a little dazed. He didn't expect him to say that, but the other party was still so persistent.

boom!

However, just as Jiang Beichen touched the high platform, a dazzling golden light suddenly burst out, and he only felt a strong force coming, directly blowing him away.

puff!

As soon as Jiang Beichen fell to the ground, he put one knee on the ground and spit out a big mouthful of blood.

"Hehe, young man, what did I say, it's impossible, don't think about it!" The middle-aged man couldn't help but sneered.

"This is the Xuanyuan Sword, and it will only recognize the king as the master! It cannot be held by the wheel-turning holy king!"

The middle-aged man kept shaking his head.

The wheel-running holy king is a born king, born with extreme royal aura.

Once such a person is born, they all have visions, and Jiang Beichen looks too ordinary, no different from ordinary people.

However, at this moment, Jiang Beichen stood up slowly again, his eyes flickered, and he began to walk towards the high platform step by step.

"you!"

The man was a little dazed.

Is this kid stupid?

I was seriously injured just now, but I didn't expect that I still didn't give up!

"I want to try!"

"I don't believe it, what's the difference between people!"

"It's all about man's effort. I always believe that man will conquer nature!" Jiang Beichen couldn't help but gritted his teeth and shouted.Charged up again.

boom!

This time, it bounced farther than last time, fell to the ground, and didn't get up for a long time.

"Stupid!" The middle-aged man froze for a moment, and couldn't help yelling.

"A human being is a human being, how can he overcome the sky?"

"You dare to say such rebellious words, you are simply rebellious and ignorant!" The middle-aged man couldn't help shaking his head contemptuously, thinking that this young man simply didn't know the heights of the sky and the earth, and was even courting death.

Jiang Beichen suddenly giggled and sneered, with blood still dripping from his mouth.

"That's right, under the sky, there are all ants, but as everyone knows, occasionally one or two ants will turn over and despise the sky!"

Jiang Beichen gritted his teeth and got up again, shaking all over his body.

He couldn't hold on to this kind of backlash a few times.

But he didn't want to give up.

Dao foundation has been destroyed, sooner or later he will die, why not give it a go!

Roar!

Roaring like a lion and a tiger came, white mist and black mist erupted together, Jiang Beichen's eyes were red, and his beard and hair were all stretched out.

The middle-aged man froze for a moment, frowned and said, "Are you possessed?"

"What is an immortal? What is a demon?"

"Whether it is a fairy or a demon, I have the final say!"

Jiang Beichen sneered at the corner of his mouth, his eyes gleamed gray, and strode towards the high platform.

The golden light on the high platform seemed to be extremely repulsive, but just when the black and white aura surged onto the high platform, the big yellow sword trembled suddenly, and faintly let out a sword cry like a dragon's chant.

Immediately, all the golden light sank into the sword body like a dragon absorbing water.

"How, how is this possible?" The middle-aged man's expression turned petrified.

All this really subverted his imagination.

How could a person possessed by demons win Xuanyuanjian's approval?

"Impossible!" The middle-aged man couldn't help shaking his head again.

"An enchanted person is a filthy enchanted person. Xuanyuan Sword is so noble, how could it be given a handle by an enchanted person!"

"Boy, I advise you not to take the sword, otherwise it will not be as simple as a serious injury. I am afraid that you will be directly roasted into ashes by the sword!" The middle-aged man couldn't help but sneered.

"We've come this far, there's no way out!" Jiang Beichen shook his head, walked up to the high platform without saying a word, and put his big hand heavily on the hilt of the great Huang Cheng sword .