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Chapter 698 [People turn their backs on horses]

It has to be said that he is worthy of being an old man who has been entrusted with important responsibilities by the Immortal Dynasty. With the sound of the sword, his momentum is truly unparalleled. Even with He Xiaotian's popularity, which is as popular as billions of stars, he has attracted the attention of some people watching the live broadcast.

People who want to eat melons would like to see what kind of dazzling attacks this strong old man will unleash. After all, the Immortal Dynasty is famous for its swords, and it is well known that all practitioners who dance with guns and sticks will not like such a cool weapon.

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The cultivators from all walks of life around him were about to swarm up, or were already swarming up halfway, planning to attack He Xiaotian. When they heard the word "Sword Come", they subconsciously stopped and immediately retreated.

They were afraid that when they were halfway through, a bright sword light would directly chop them and the others alive. By then, there would probably be no room for them to complain.

"Wow--"

The auction house immediately vacated a huge open space, and in the center was the old man, who was extremely eye-catching.

As a result, after the old man shouted angrily, he was waiting for the fairy sword handed to He Xiaotian to fly back to his hand automatically, and he displayed his power and killed all the enemies in one breath.

Nothing unusual happened, and he was alone, surrounded by a group of juniors, and looked quite a bit shabby. This move caused a pause in the live broadcast room of Planet Newspaper for ten seconds.

There was not a single barrage across the entire newspaper.

"?!"

Ah.

Old man, what are you doing?

We all took off our pants, and now you’re shown this?

Not to mention that the people watching the live broadcast were confused, even the juniors surrounding him had puzzled expressions on their faces.

If I had known that you, old man, had no serious intentions, why would we have bothered to stop you?

The practitioners who had just retreated had noses that were not noses, and eyes that were not eyes.

No one can scare people like you!

You don't care about the occasion when you're showing off your power?

What a perfect attack, but you ruined it.

It's good now that the big devil has decided to react. He won't give you a second chance and can only fight head-on.

"Sword coming!!"

The old man in Xianchao stared, and he shouted again in disbelief. His aura was three points more powerful than before, and it could almost turn into substance, visible to the naked eye.

Seriously?

Everyone did not dare to neglect, and stepped back again and again.

As a result... there was absolutely no change in the venue. It was exactly the same as before. It seemed that the old man was deliberately trying to make a joke.

In the live broadcast room, a huge amount of barrage suddenly erupted, almost covering the entire screen.

[666, Old Man v587. Two angry shouts frightened away all powerful enemies. 】

[Did the people of the Immortal Dynasty reach an ulterior secret with the Great Demon King? Otherwise, why would they rescue the siege at a critical moment? 】

[Upstairs, let me tell you. In the terms of the hub domain, this is called py transaction. 】

Not to mention that the melon-eating crowd suspected that the old man and He Xiaotian had an ulterior deal, luckily the cultivators present looked at the Immortal Dynasty troops with a hint of strange color in their eyes.

Are you the funny guy invited by the big devil?

Do you plan to laugh us to death with ulterior motives?

"This is impossible!"

The old man cried out loudly, which was not in line with cultivation at all.

Immortal swords have spirits. After I was given this sword, I have been working hard to unite the human sword and persevere all day long. Although the two have not yet reached that state, they have a tacit understanding.

Usually, with just a word, the fairy sword will come back automatically. Besides, it's not like he hasn't done experiments before. Even in the storage space, the sharp sword blade can still cut through.

After all, it was the sword once worn by the Lord of the Stars. If it didn't have a second chance, what qualifications would it have to be called a fairy sword?

This is why the old man was so decisive and straightforward when handing the sword to He Xiaotian.

Anyway, the sword is given to you, and we have concluded the deal.

If you can't keep it, you can't rely on me to resort to petty tricks. It's because you don't have the ability.

At this time, even if the person named He wants to default on the debt, Interstellar Bank will supervise the matter.

It's just that everything was planned, but now with two sword sounds, the sword never came, and the plan was declared bankrupt!

He Xiaotian stood on the auction stage, looking at the old man who was embarrassed and full of shit but couldn't scold him, and showed a mocking smile.

I know you, an old boy, don't have a good idea. How could you give an immortal sword to me, an enemy of the Immortal Dynasty, so simply?

Sure enough, there is a conspiracy!

But no matter how cunning a hunter is, he still wants to drink from me.

The samples are produced by the system and must be high-quality products.

It's a clay bowl that even the Evil God would shun, so why not just stay quietly in the storage space? Do you think it's willing?

No, I just can't get out.

"Sword coming!!"

The old man did not believe in evil, so he continued to struggle.

If I don't call the fairy sword over, my reputation will be ruined in one day.

It is estimated that among billions of stars, the legend of his sand dollar will be spread everywhere.

The third time he shouted angrily, what greeted him was not the caution of everyone, but the eyes of a group of people full of contempt. As you are getting older, you should just stay at home and take care of yourself. Wouldn't it be nice to entertain your grandchildren?

You have to go to the central area to pretend to be stupid.

Look, it’s so embarrassing, isn’t it?

"rub----"

A stream of light passed by, and the old man suddenly smiled.

My sword is not old yet, you young people don’t know what the heck you are, do you want to see if my sword is coming?

Holding the streamer in his hand, the old man in Xian Dynasty was full of high spirits.

He immediately drew his sword, intending to step forward and cut down the big devil to cover up his embarrassing deeds.

"Boy, come forward and lead me to death."

After he finished speaking, the moment he drew out the sword blade, he froze on the spot.

Without him, this sword that rides on the horse would not be an immortal sword!

It's just an ordinary, unremarkable sword.

Where is my sword?

His mind went blank, and questions kept echoing.

And just when he was stunned in place, doubting his life, He Xiaotian opened his mouth and said.

"Seeing that you are quite embarrassed, I gave you this sword."

Everyone: "..."

It's so heart-wrenching to kill someone, this old boy is almost ready to draw his sword and kill himself.

I can't tell that you, the devil, are quite sinister.

"I...I am..."

The face of the old man from Xian Dynasty alternated between blue and white, like a human-shaped neon light, not to mention how wonderful it was.

What a shame.

Take the sword given by the enemy and ask them to come forward to kill you, making a big fool out of you.

At this moment, he really wanted to squeeze in through a crack in the ground.

However, for some reason, the old man suddenly said something out of his mouth.

"Where's my sword?"

In fact, I don't blame him. The successive blows made everyone confused.

It was reasonable to blurt out the question all at once.

It's just that the situation is really wrong.

Such a serious scene made people laugh.

Planet Newspaper's live broadcast of the newspaper was full of question marks, which perfectly explained how confusing the old man's behavior was.

He Xiaotian: "..."

You are a joke sent here by Zeng Hong's father. You are going to kill me on the spot, aren't you?

His heart is vicious!

And while everyone was stunned, the rough man from Daxue Mountain had not forgotten the hatred between himself and the Immortal Dynasty.

Without saying a word, the whole person stepped forward, and the figure rushed over like a hill.

The right palm was like a cattail leaf fan, striking towards the old man's Tianling Cap.

If it is true, I am afraid that melon-eating people from all walks of life will never want to eat watermelon again.

"avalanche!"

Along with the angry shouts, an extremely cold air quickly swept through the entire auction house.

Everyone shivered and immediately came to their senses.

Then a flash of white snow filled everyone's sight.

"boom!!"

Have you ever seen a volcano erupt?

This time it was not a volcano, but a snow-covered mountain, which exploded and spit out all the blood at once.

Even across a newspaper, many people who eat melons feel cold from the inside out, as if it goes deep into their bones and into their souls.

"Don't even think about it!!"

The people of the Immortal Dynasty are not vegetarians. Even if they face a sudden attack, they will react quickly.

An effective defense was formed almost in the blink of an eye.

"boom----"

Earth-shaking explosions exploded from both sides.

Pieces of freezing snowflakes were flying and scattering in all directions.

Some guys who were still weak in cultivation turned into an ice sculpture in an instant when they touched it.

This shows how powerful this rugged man from the Snowy Mountains is.

When everyone saw this, they looked at each other in shock.

If we remember correctly, are we here to deal with the big devil?

Why hasn't the war started yet, but instead we're fighting among ourselves?

Especially the saint sent by the Zeng family, his expressions are extremely wonderful.

If it weren't for the wrong occasion, he would have rushed forward and strangled the people of Daxue Mountain and Immortal Dynasty to death.

Those who are riding horses will fight among themselves without even looking at the time.

Are you guys working together to mess with me?

If he fails to complete his task today, who knows how the World Honored One will treat him?

"Don't just take them two, let's go kill the big devil!"

As soon as the words fell, the saint who the Zeng family had spent an unknown amount of money to send to the central realm rushed towards He Xiaotian.

Seeing this, the cultivators standing on the front line of the Zeng family immediately followed closely, unwilling to be outdone by others, wanting to contribute their own strength and win the favor of the World Honored One.

After all, this is a great achievement, and even if everyone works hard to share the profits, they still can't get enough of it.

"boom!!"

The saint who was leading the way was knocked to the ground by a huge snowball.

Practitioners from all walks of life in the rear showed their performance and put on emergency brakes.

"Plop!" "Plop!"

For a moment, people were on their backs.

He Xiaotian: "???"

What did Zeng Hong's father think? He sent you here deliberately to anger me and make me kill his son.

"Daxue Mountain, should I knock it inside?"

Although this saint had only been in the central region for three days, he learned a certain curse word quite quickly.

He wiped the snow off his face and cursed at the rough man and the old man Xianchao who were fighting together.

Is it easy for me?

I don't care if you two fight, but can you consider my feelings?

The momentum of the charge was suppressed abruptly, and the feeling was suffocating in my chest.

A mouthful of old blood is stuck in the throat, and I can't swallow it or spit it out.

It’s so uncomfortable!!

How could He Xiaotian miss such a great opportunity?

He has always believed in taking advantage of your illness to kill you, and his hands were quickly filled with a yellow halo.

The forbidden method——Yellow Dragon Seal!


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