Countless sword cultivators were holding the swords tightly, straddling their waists, or carrying them behind their backs. If not, they would have unsheathed themselves.
And the sword finally flew to the meeting hall, pierced the roof of the meeting hall, and was suddenly inserted in front of the head of Shushan in the eyes of everyone in amazement!
The blade of the sword penetrated half a meter into the soil, and at this time, the sword could not stop trembling.
Seeing that the sword in front of him actually made such a big noise, the leader of Shushan smiled slightly, held the hilt of the sword and said softly: "Still so pushy."
The master swordsman of Shushan pulled out the sword in his hand, pointed it outside the hall, and suddenly shouted: "Sword master of Shushan, defend the enemy, follow me and kill!"
As the head of Shushan took hold of the sword, the sword's blade finally began to stop shaking, and people finally saw the name of the sword "Zhu Xian Sword" engraved on the sword.
It is said that there are two peerless swords on the Shu Mountain, one for killing immortals and one for killing demons. When the sword madman was born, the demon-slaying sword had already appeared in front of the world.
And now, this Immortal Killer is finally in the hands of the leader of Shushan!
Looking at all this, Taoist Lingxu couldn't help but smile softly, thinking to himself, you are not as pushy as before.
Then Taoist Lingxu looked at the big hole pierced by the Zhuxian Sword above his head, and couldn't help but shook his head. How much would it cost to repair it?
However, at this time, many disciples of the upper and lower sects of Kunlun Mountain were aroused by the master of Shushan, the Sword Immortal, and they could no longer stay. The master of Shushan took a big step forward and went to meet the enemy!
The elders in the main hall who originally avoided fighting seemed to be inspired by the peerless grace of the Sword Immortal. Without saying anything more, they followed the leader of Shushan across the threshold.
Outside the door, everyone from Tianyin Temple who had been waiting for a long time had gathered together and joined the team of the leader of Shushan. Led by Sword Immortal, they were ready to go to meet the enemy!
Master Juehui felt the invincible sword spirit of the leader of Shushan, smiled slightly, and said: "The leader's style is really unmatched."
After returning to the Sword Immortal, the head of Shushan was no longer so ordinary. When he heard what Master Juehui said, he smiled boldly and said to Master Juehui: "Master, you don't have to be too modest. With the master's golden body, how many people in the world are there?"
People can be broken!"
Master Juehui stopped talking and walked down the mountain with the leader of Shushan.
Unlike the headmaster of Shushan, who was so sharp and sharp, Taoist Lingxu in the main hall had no intention of leaving. He said to an elder in the main hall who was also motionless: "Go and get my Qiankun Bagua.
Here comes the mirror."
The elder who did not move originally knew that his leader must be trying to get the treasure, but when he heard the name, he still hesitated and said: "Master, do you really want to get the Qiankun Bagua Mirror? Are you not afraid of being caught by heavenly beings?
Informed?"
Hearing the elder's words, Taoist Lingxu smiled casually, as if he wanted to imitate the boldness of the leader of Shushan, but when he smiled, he seemed to feel that he could not learn even half of the sharpness of the leader of Shushan...
...
Hearing the laughter of the elder behind him, Taoist Lingxu coughed twice in embarrassment, and then said seriously: "There is no way, that old guy has returned to Sword Immortal, we, the leader of the three sects, cannot fall behind others.
ah."
Although everyone knows that in the last era, a generation of sword immortals dominated the scene and seemed invincible, but only a few people know that the invincibility of the sword immortals is not really invincible.
Because he also has an opponent he has not defeated, and that is the current head of Kunlun, Taoist Lingxu!
However, Jianxian did not lose. It can only be said that he and Taoist Lingxu were in a deadlock. But in terms of reputation, Taoist Lingxu probably lost more than one step.
Because everyone has heard about the peerless style of the Sword Immortal, but they don’t know that the head of Kunlun has endless background. It’s just because Taoist Lingxu is really... too low-key!
After saying that, Taoist Lingxu paused and continued: "As for the gods, if they have the leisure, just let them come. The immortals do not care about the human world. This has been unwritten for thousands of years.
It’s stipulated, how dare they go down to earth without permission?”
Hearing Taoist Lingxu's unsatisfied tone, the elder behind him said no more, turned around and exited the hall, probably to get the Fang Qiankun Bagua Mirror.
Taoist Lingxu no longer stopped in the meeting hall, and took steps out of the hall, heading down the mountain.
Whether it was the attack of the Miaoyin Sect or the birth of the Sword Immortal, Su Lin had no idea about any of this because he was already very worried.
Looking at the very sloppy old man in front of him, Su Lin had a headache. Just when he was about to leave, his ears were filled with a voice that kept nagging in his ears.
He said nothing more than asking him for a drink, but Su Lin didn't think about where he could get the drink. Just when he was not about to pay attention to the voice, the owner of the voice appeared directly in front of him.
This didn't nearly scare Su Lin from having a heart attack. It was late at night and he was in the middle of an endless mountain.
With the faint moonlight, Su Lin could vaguely see the appearance of the person in front of him. His face was really full of wrinkles, and he looked particularly wretched. When he first saw it, he felt like he had seen a ghost!
Even though Su Lin had entered the realm of earthly immortals, he was still frightened to see such an old guy who looked like a human and a ghost appearing in front of him.
If the old man hadn't made a move, but pointed at the wine gourd hanging on his waist with gleaming eyes, he would have fled long ago, why would he be talking nonsense to this old guy.
After careful identification, Su Lin confirmed the identity of the other party. He was indeed a person! This made Su Lin let out a deep breath.
It was only then that Su Lin realized that he had a wine gourd hanging on his waist, which he had gotten from the big man at the word "wine" before going up the mountain.
But did he know that this thing was called a purple gold gourd? It sounded like a treasure! How could he give it to someone casually?
He subconsciously protected his wine gourd, looked at the bad old man warily and threatened: "I tell you, this thing is a treasure, you can't afford to pay for it if it's broken!"
When the old man heard Su Lin's alert look, he couldn't help but rolled his eyes and accused angrily: "I have lived for more than a thousand years, and I have never seen anyone like you! Hurry up and get that wine gourd."
Throw it over to me and I can spare your life."
Hearing the words of the bad old man in front of him, Su Lin was subconsciously surprised, and then he immediately felt that the old man was bragging.
Lived for more than a thousand years? Who are you bluffing! (..)