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Jian Xin Wentian
Xianxia剑心问天
Writer Zk4xzm
In front of the sword pavilion's staircase to heaven, blood oozed from the young man's palm. Shen Wanqing reached the top in one step, and the heart of the heaven-level sword reflected a thousand seas of clouds, but Bai Zixuan crushed the spirit-testing stone in the earth-level trial. On the day of entry, a hundred-foot-long beam of light appeared on the top of Luoyang Peak and shot straight through the sky - the Qiling boy turned out to be the "Phaseless Sword Bone" recorded in ancient books! When the demon girl's silver bell wrapped around the boy's wrist, the Ten Thousand Years Sword Monument in the Jiang Pavilion suddenly trembled. Jing Yunfan stared at Bai Zixuan, who had golden curse patterns emerging from the light beam. The cold jade scabbard cracked and asked: "This boy is cultivating... The Xuantian Sword Intent that has been lost for seven hundred years?" "You hide the demon mark, I'll keep the secret." The young man's sword cut his fingertip, and blood dropped into Shen Wanqing's eyebrows. The elders of the sword pavilion did not know that the shocking beam of light had alarmed the three realms - some wanted to cut off the immortal bones, some wanted to seize the demon pill, and the fateful sword sound from the depths of the sea of clouds was coming through the reincarnation.
In front of the sword pavilion's staircase to heaven, blood oozed from the young man's palm. Shen Wanqing reached the top in one step, and the heart of the heaven-level sword reflected a thousand seas of clouds, but Bai Zixuan crushed the spirit-testing stone in the earth-level trial. On the day of entry, a hundred-foot-long beam of light appeared on the top of Luoyang Peak and shot straight through the sky - the Qiling boy turned out to be the "Phaseless Sword Bone" recorded in ancient books! When the demon girl's silver bell wrapped around the boy's wrist, the Ten Thousand Years Sword Monument in the Jiang Pavilion suddenly trembled. Jing Yunfan stared at Bai Zixuan, who had golden curse patterns emerging from the light beam. The cold jade scabbard cracked and asked: "This boy is cultivating... The Xuantian Sword Intent that has been lost for seven hundred years?" "You hide the demon mark, I'll keep the secret." The young man's sword cut his fingertip, and blood dropped into Shen Wanqing's eyebrows. The elders of the sword pavilion did not know that the shocking beam of light had alarmed the three realms - some wanted to cut off the immortal bones, some wanted to seize the demon pill, and the fateful sword sound from the depths of the sea of clouds was coming through the reincarnation.