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Chapter 509 Earth Immortal

Swinging the sword one after another, I felt that I was getting closer and closer to that mysterious feeling, as if I could touch a mysterious realm at any time.

"Sword Intent, is this the Sword Intent of the Holy Sword Dao?" I kept feeling this Sword Intent, which was completely different from Nangong Li's Sword Intent.

Drawing the sword, sheathing the sword, I kept repeating this action, and as my consciousness kept wandering, finally there was a sword that made me feel this mysterious feeling!

One sword, the holy light blooms, the way of the holy sword!

Have I finally realized it?

I looked at my hands in surprise. It seemed like it was really like this. I could actually bloom the holy light with that sword strike just now. It was obvious that I had stepped into the standard of the holy sword!

After a burst of joy, I finally opened my eyes. Master Zhanlong's method of standing proudly in the West has finally been learned by me. However, I am only in the entry-level stage now. If I want to become that kind of powerful person, I still need to practice over time.

And with my current strength, I have finally broken through the divine level and entered the third level of Earth Immortal!

It was only after I came out of seclusion that I discovered that I had been in seclusion for half a month.

In the blink of an eye, half a month passed by my fingertips. Perhaps because they knew that I was in seclusion, my brother and the others did not come to disturb me.

After I came out of seclusion, I went to my eldest brother's room. I remembered that he had gone after the monk, and I also wanted to know what happened to the monk.

But when I arrived at my eldest brother's room, I found that he was not in the room. Did he go to practice?

I went to look for Aotian again and found that he was not in the room either. But I searched the entire manor and couldn't find either of them.

Are they missing?

I thought of looking for Nangong Li again, but luckily Nangong Li was still in the manor.

"Nangong Li, where are my eldest brother and Aotian?" I saw Nangong Li and went up to question him. After all, the incident at the ruins last time made me feel grudge against him. This time, my eldest brother and Aotian disappeared again.

I don’t even believe that Nangong Li can be beaten to death!

"They found out about the monk and felt there was some trouble, so the two of them went together and told me to let you stay with me for a while after you get out of seclusion. They will be back soon."

"I'll be back soon, what are they doing?" I am no longer the Ye Jihuan that I used to be on Earth who would trust others casually. Now I have experienced life and death experiences again and again, and I am more wary of people and things.

Before the seclusion, I didn’t react when my elder brother disappeared. Now that I think about it, the most important thing to him should be me. How could he chase the monk and let Aotian help me? Could it be that something happened to my elder brother at that time?

Already?

"Why are you going? They didn't tell me, but I have brought you the message. You can choose to stay or leave with your little girlfriend." Nangong Li left these words, turned around and left. I saw

That white figure left, and for a moment I didn't know what he was thinking.

Nangong Li is the Sword Saint of the East. Before this, I always thought he was an upright hero, but the last words of Master Zhan Long made me doubt him. Am I paranoid?

I went back to the room, but my elder brother and Aotian didn't come back. What I'm most worried about now is Han Xue. What if something happens to Han Xue after I leave?

And I vaguely feel that I seem to have come into contact with some things that I have never come into contact with before, such as the way of the holy sword, the Peacock King of the Ming Dynasty, and the former holy master of Buddhism. It seems that someone is pushing behind all this.

What kind of role does Shengjian Dao play now? If it weren't for worrying about Han Xue, I really want to go directly to the Shengjian Dao sect to see the situation.

What kind of person is Nangong Li? He has been immersed in the West for many years, and his swordsmanship cultivation has reached its peak. If it is really what Master Zhan Long said, then my situation will be quite dangerous!

"Damn it, if I'm strong enough, why should I be timid?" I cursed secretly! This retreat has allowed me to improve my cultivation again and enter the realm of earthly immortals, but I still feel that I am no match for Nangong Li.

Maybe we can only wait!

One day, two days, and half a month later, Aotian and Big Brother were still missing, and I became increasingly anxious.

Twenty days later, Nangong Li also disappeared. Only Han Xue and I were left in Wangjianfeng. The sudden tranquility caught me off guard, and Nangong Li's disappearance filled the place with a strange atmosphere.

After thinking about it again and again, I chose to continue waiting. Anyway, I can't go very far even if I take Han Xue with me. Maybe some people will take action against me early when they see me leaving.

As night falls, I don't know how many secrets there are on the sword, but it is definitely a big deal to make the three of them disappear together, but why do they want to hide it from me?

——Late at night, I was meditating and resting in my seat, and suddenly I heard a gust of wind coming from outside.

"Are you here?" I frowned. The footsteps outside were very dense, and they seemed to have no intention of hiding. Could they be coming for me?

I glanced at Han Xue on the bed, opened the door and walked out.

Soon, a cry of killing came from the door, accompanied by several screams. I knew that Nangong Li's formation had an effect, but it didn't last long. I saw a flash of white light, and a burst of devastation.

There was an explosion and the formation was destroyed!

The Way of the Holy Sword!

Seeing this white light, I already knew who was coming. It was ridiculous that Master Zhanlong asked me to help the Holy Sword at the critical moment, but I didn't expect that they would actually come and kill them themselves.

I used the power of the three-in-one, pulled it with both hands, and a golden long sword appeared in my hand.

"Nangong Li, get out!" An angry voice came over, and I saw a huge group of people. They all carried long swords on their backs and wore monk robes. At first glance, they were veritable sword cultivators!

"Nangong Li, return our sect's inheritance!"

"Nangong Li, give back my disciple's life!"

Shouting after shouting made the originally peaceful courtyard noisy. They didn't stop until they saw that I was the only one standing here.

"Boy, who are you and why are you here?" A thin swordsman stepped forward and pointed at me and asked.

"Hmph!" I ignored his words. After all, I am also the Supreme Dragon Clan, and my status is comparable to the Holy Lord of Buddhism. Why should I answer his words?

"Huh? Boy, are you mute or deaf, can't you hear what I'm asking you?" The thin swordsman saw that I ignored him and immediately got angry.

"What are you doing here?" I ignored him and just turned to look at these people. There were twelve people in total. They looked menacing and came to trouble Nangong Li. However, Nangong Li had lived in seclusion here for many years.

When have you ever offended a successor of the Holy Sword Way?

"Boy, you have no place to speak here. I advise you to tell me honestly why you are here, otherwise I will make your blood splatter on the spot today!" The thin monk had already drawn his long sword and was about to attack me.

Take action.

I looked at this group of people, but still ignored his words, "Is it possible that you all think the same way?"

None of them paid any attention to me, but seeing the disdain on their faces I knew what they were thinking.

"Seeking death!" the skinny monk shouted, and he directly struck me with his sword.

Looking at the power of this sword, I realized that this inconspicuous and thin monk was actually a powerful earth immortal. This sword was as powerful as a rainbow, as if it was going to cut my entire body apart. If I had encountered him before, I would have taken action.

, maybe I have to hide for a while, but now I am not afraid at all.

"You don't understand swords at all!" I shook my head. Having received the true teachings of Zhan Long Zhenren, how could I not see that his holy swordsmanship was only 20% good, even worse than that of the monk.

"Shu Zi is so rampant, how dare you ignore the Saint in the Sword!" The skinny monk shouted angrily, the power in his hand not diminishing.

"Are you worthy? Today I will show you what a sword is and what a saint is!" As soon as the long sword came out, the sword light enveloped him.

The long sword in my hand carried the light of the holy sword, and I slashed out with the sword in the surprised eyes of the thin monk.

After a sword strike, he stopped, and the long sword in his hand shortened into two pieces with a "bang" sound. The surprise in his eyes had not dissipated, and the sword mark on his chest had already revealed his lost life. (Unfinished)
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