"Tsk, so many people? Shouldn't there be only one?"
The speaker has a strange expression on his face at the moment. He looks about forty or fifty years old, with a mustache. He is at most a middle-aged man. His eyes are sharp and can see through people's hearts, but his cheeks are thin and he looks energetic overall.
Yes, but he has a cynical streak, and the simple white linen robe gives him a chic and uninhibited style.
Is this a weapon spirit, or who is it?
I immediately looked at the long sword in his hand. This was a real ten thousand-year-old sword. It was colored glaze, radiant and extremely sharp. Looking at the material, although it was not as high as amethyst, I'm afraid it was almost the same.
, there are even weird golden runes appearing on it, and you can tell that this sword has a magical spirit.
The weapon spirit drives the weapon spirit?
I took a deep breath and came up with an answer that even I couldn't imagine. This might be a human being, not some magical spirit!
And who is the immortal being imprisoned here? Could it be that he is the enemy of the ancestor?
It's very possible that the Grandmaster caught someone and wanted to torture him for countless years or something, so he planned to lock him up like this, but he died and forgot that there was such a person underneath. As a result, this immortal
He actually achieved the true fruition in it and became a state of enlightenment!
But as soon as I thought of this, I immediately overturned my imagination, because the ancestor said that he only kept the weapon spirit inside.
"Oh, I really don't know you, what should I do? It's been ten thousand years, right? That Taoist friend above, who taught you the magic sword? It's good to use." The middle-aged man raised his sleeves, which were
A long slit was made, and the bottom of his sleeves was divided into two halves!
I took a breath of cold air and secretly thought that the strength of this old man Feng was really not a joke. In such a critical moment, he could actually fight back. This move was the one that opened the door, but when did he use it again after breaking the door?
, I actually didn’t see it!
Old man Feng's face was full of gloom. Looking at this middle-aged man, he didn't know what to call him, so he could only say coldly: "With this falling sword move, you are not Lu Luojian's old man. Is it possible that you are falling?"
The founder of the Sword Immortal Sect dropped his sword from the sky!"
"Haha... Hahaha..." The middle-aged man raised his head and his laughter changed from a low tone to a high tone, and finally closed his eyes. Then he suddenly smiled ferociously and said, "You are not Qingli Shenhuan, then
They are his descendants. Don’t the younger generations now understand etiquette! Dare to call me by my first name!?"
Old Man Feng took a deep breath and pondered something with the fingers of his right hand, while all the immortals around him were surprised and frightened, because the meaning of this middle-aged man's words was straightforward, he was indeed the Nine Heavens Falling Sword!
But Jiutian Luojian was too overbearing. Even those who were younger than him would be reprimanded if he called him by his first name. It seemed that his character was indeed a bit arrogant.
He is really the founder of the Luojian Immortal Sect, Jiutian Luojian!
Whoosh!
A sword light burst out at the moment when everyone's expressions were frozen. The middle-aged man jumped up, like an extremely sharp sword, and climbed up in an instant and reached the high sky behind Old Man Feng!
Boom!
On the ground, countless sword marks slid across, like a plowshare, plowing directly across the ground. This attack was obviously carried out by Old Man Feng!
However, at this time, the middle-aged man laughed ferociously, because when he rushed past Old Feng with the Falling Sword Step, he did not get hit by Old Feng's attack, but came directly behind him!
"If it is Qingli Shenhuan, you don't dare to use the Shenhuan Sword against me at this time. You kid, you don't understand the rules." After the middle-aged man said this, he fell down like a meteor!
Boom!
There was an earth-shaking loud noise, and the next moment the earth shook, and a crater was blasted out of the ground. The air wave generated by the attack directly shook the earth, and the surrounding space was filled with dust for a while, as if it was doomsday dust!
Old Man Feng is still in the air, but there is blood everywhere on his body at this moment, his left hand and left foot have disappeared, and in another space to his left, there are attack trajectories brought by the magic sword everywhere!
I couldn't tell what kind of attacks they made because the levels were too different, but even so, I could still see the ferocity of the sword fight between the two from the end marks!
An attack that is unpredictable, very strange, powerful and mysterious, and the most terrifying I have ever seen. This is Old Man Feng who has used the Magic Finger and the Magic Sword to the extreme!
But now, a more terrifying person has appeared. His speed is so fast that even the magic sword can't catch it, and his attack ability is like an owl falcon preying on prey, killing him with one blow! Such an attack mode is indeed a falling sword.
The ultimate in Immortal Sect!
The veins on Old Man Feng's body quickly condensed into the lost limbs, but even if they could be restored, they would not be in their prime, and being in such a miserable state was the greatest harm to an old monster in the realm of enlightenment!
Old Man Feng had a ferocious look in his eyes, looking at the thick clouds of smoke and dust, and said: "Since I am the founder of the Luojian Immortal Sect, I should indeed be called Grandmaster Uncle, but the nine sects are connected by the same spirit, why?
Uncle Master suddenly attacked me? He even wanted to kill me at every turn?"
"What are the same energy and branches?" The sound of Jiutian's falling sword sounded from the smoke. When it ended, it was in the clouds and smoke behind Old Man Feng. I thought the next blow was about to come out again, but this Patriarch
But he did not continue to take action, but said coldly: "Qingli Shenhuan will not do this, but his descendants are full of evil. However, if you want to die, you must have ten thousand evil thoughts in your heart.
I’m convinced, after all, they say those who don’t know are not guilty…”
"That's right! We don't know how we angered our ancestor uncle and actually brought him such overwhelming anger!" Old Man Feng is also very old, but now his speech is obviously shorter. I have to sigh with emotion after my strength is revealed.
, only then will the young and old grow up in an orderly manner, otherwise this old man Feng would be so honest?
"Okay, then let me ask you, do you know where this is?" The unruly voice of Jiutian Luojian appeared in another direction again. This speed was so fast that it was simply unbelievable. They all said that Luojian Xianzong Luo
The sword step is known as the best in the world. I didn't realize this before, but now I have to admit that the Nine Heavens Falling Sword has perfectly explained the unpredictable pace of the sword step!
The fairy family in the innermost part of the entire medicine field was as silent as a cicada. Apart from the sound of dust falling to the ground, nothing could be heard!
However, who would dare to take the sword falling from the sky except Old Man Feng? Therefore, when asked, it is destined to be a self-questioning and answering question, because no one dares to touch the bad luck of a sect founder at this time.
"Don't you know? Haha... This is the forbidden area of Luo Jian Xian Sect. Anyone who enters this place will die! So let alone when the ancestors of each of your families are still there, you may not dare to come in! Now you have broken in,
Do you think we should kill him or not?" The sound of Jiutian's falling sword fell, but a sword was placed on my shoulder, weighing me down so much that I couldn't breathe!
I instantly felt like I was out of my mind, because this glazed jade sword belonged to no one but Jiutianluojian!
Who wouldn’t kill this grandmaster? Could it be that I was the first one to be killed? This was manslaughter!
I quickly shouted: "Master Patriarch, please spare your life! I am your disciple Sun Xia Luojian!"
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, the Falling Sword Immortal Sect is so useless? Only the Chaos Realm? I don't have a useless disciple like you." The sound of Jiutian Falling Sword was like drilling into my limbs and bones, cold and bone-chilling,
This grandmaster is different from what I thought. He is very evil! His personality is also extremely weird!
"Master! I'm useful! I'm definitely useful! I've collected the Taoist traditions of the nine sects for you now! It's definitely useful!" I shouted quickly, but I couldn't hold my thighs and was kicked away by him. This master is a little bit
I'm so eager for quick success and instant benefit, I can't help but explain it clearly!
"Impossible, I haven't collected all the nine sects' traditions. You are only in the Chaos Realm. Why did you deceive me?" The sword in Jiutian Luojian's hand slowly moved its position, almost circling half a circle around my neck.
"Master, what I said is true!" I immediately stretched out my hand, and then summoned the Heaven Smiting Sword Soul. Although this did not have all the Taoist traditions of the nine sects, even if there were only a few, it was enough to prove that what I said was true.
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