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Chapter 347 Contemporary Sword Immortal, No Weakness

"A little messy, but not too tight."

"I was busy cleaning up the yard before, but this place has been idle."

Yi Chun looked at the twisted vines standing around like stone pillars.

Then he explained to the Taoist disciples around him.

Is this a question of whether it’s messy or not?!

Some disciples roared in their hearts.

The other Taoist disciples also had rather subtle expressions.

It was difficult for them to describe what the hell they saw.

After all, in the lives they have experienced, such twisted creations have never appeared.

If you have to say it.

When the waves of the sea roll up high, the shadows of the algae can, to a certain extent, present the effect they are currently experiencing.

But as we all know, the shadows created by algae in the sea are astonishing.

It is just the lowest level existence in the marine ecosystem.

But the things they see now are not easy to explain...

Although he has only been practicing for a short period of time, and his talent is not as good as that of someone like Yu Xing who is facing the calamity.

But after all, it is an existence that changes and emerges from sudden changes.

Naturally, one can also more or less feel the dangerous aura released by those twisted vine-like things.

"Dapan thanks senior brother for helping me."

There was no fear on Dahan's face, but she thanked Yi Chun.

"I'm not good at swordsmanship, but I got a tin stick by chance, and I can do it with it."

Yi Chun looked at Dahan and smiled, then took out a multi-ring tin staff from the void under the gaze of all the disciples.

This is naturally not an infinite calamity.

If it takes immeasurable calamity, I'm afraid if one stick goes down, this mountain top will be smashed.

The disciples immediately dispersed, making room for the two of them.

"Don't go over there, it's a high cliff."

Yi Chun called out the disciples who were about to walk in one of the directions and said this.

High cliff?

The disciple who was stopped turned his head and looked at the overwhelming vines behind him.

Now, he has a new understanding of the height of this thing.

What is Senior Brother Sanhua doing growing this thing in his dream...

The whispers from the junior brothers...

Then, Yi Chun looked at Da Pan:

"Draw out your sword."

Dahan concentrated her attention, her expression extremely focused.

The master once told her that the sword is for chopping.

Anything, including hesitation and entanglement, can be chopped down with one sword.

At that time, she had some doubts.

Later, the more she practiced sword practice, the more she understood it.

That is the way of the master.

The master is that kind of person, and he won't get hung up on the details like her.

It's like a powerful force condensed between the swords, naturally looking at it.

That's how it is said that one sword can defeat all laws.

And what about her?

Is she really pursuing the way to defeat all laws with one sword?

If that's the case, why is she obsessed with the wooden sword that was ripped open?

But no matter what, the path of the sword cannot be perfected just by imagination.

It is the beauty shining in the cold light!

The next moment, many onlookers saw only a flash of silver light blooming from Daban's hand.

She drew her sword!

Yu Xing, who had been paying more attention, discovered that his senior brother's pupils had turned into vertical pupils at some point.

Oh haha...

Yu Xing felt that Senior Sister Dahan was afraid that she would give it to him for free.

Senior brother's vertical pupils reminded him of some unbearable past events...

Just when the silver light was about to hit Yi Chun, Yi Chun suddenly waved the Zen staff in his hand!

There was some kind of "Woo-Woo" sound in the air instantly!

Is that the terrifying sound produced by air passing through the tin rod at high speed?

Can't stop it!

Get out of the way!

This is Dahan's instinct, the first warning of madness!

Although the tin stick is still some distance away from his head.

But Dahan already felt it? Some kind of vague phantom pain.

It's as if this stick will definitely hit his forehead!

The result? It might look like an exploding watermelon.

Or maybe it's even more tragic than that...

Dahan didn't know why she was in this flash of lightning? Her mind could still be thinking wildly here.

She clearly smelled the breath of death.

It was a depressing, trembling coldness...

Split!

The master's words echoed in my heart.

But Dahan knows? She can’t split it...

The surrounding air seemed to become a little thinner.

Her consciousness gradually became trance...

She saw a lot, she saw the ignorant scene when she was practicing swordplay with her master.

Why the hesitation?

Perhaps, it was because the light sword light pulled out the beautiful silver fox in the air for the first time.

Dahan was in a daze, but she regained consciousness in an instant.

It's like? Something heavy has been removed.

Her will became light and active.

She already knows that the sword is silky and sharp...

And in the next moment, the sword light that would have struck the tin staff came out.

Like a greased ball, it naturally moves aside.

An indescribable power? It sprouts from the light of the sword!

But just when it was about to stab Yi Chun, Yi Chun's figure suddenly became dazed!

But the sword light seemed to be alive? He chased after it!

Under the gaze of many Taoist disciples, they could only see Yi Chun's afterimage appearing constantly in the area where he was.

And a touch of silver light? It is always followed with all kinds of weird trajectories!

And at this moment, the tin staff fell!

At the same time, in the midst of lightning and flint, Dahan found a flaw!

The sword light turns as you wish!

"call!!"

Dahan only felt a strong wind blowing through her. Her long hair, which had been tied up, was flying wildly in the wind.

And his sword was firmly grasped by one hand.

The tin stick has disappeared...

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It's night, Taoist temple dormitory

"Damn, it's so exciting! Isn't this more passionate than Boruto?"

Obviously, someone couldn't sleep today.

The male disciples are trying hard to use their rookie knowledge to review what they saw during the day.

The female disciples successfully discussed topics such as how old Senior Brother Sanhua is and how many lifetimes it will take him to practice swordsmanship like Senior Sister Dahan.

Late-night popular science programs about unlocking more postures and other late-night science programs about cultivating immortals...

Only a certain Taoist priest named Yu, who knew how to wield a sword, climbed up a certain dangerous cliff with familiarity.

"Senior brother, I knew you were here!"

As soon as they landed on the mountain, Yu Xing saw a figure sitting cross-legged in the cave.

"Have you thought about it?"

Yi Chun opened his eyes, looked at Yu Xing in front of him and asked.

"Think about it! I'll just sleep on the sofa at most!"

Yu Xing said forcefully.

Although he is already an outstanding young immortal cultivator known as the "Contemporary Sword Immortal", he can even fly up to the sky with a sword.

But if I make a mistake, I still have to sleep on the sofa when I get home...

"Then let's go."

"It just so happens that I have to settle a past incident..."

Yi Chun said.

"Slaying dragons? Or catching monsters?"

Yu Xing rubbed his hands and asked excitedly.

As soon as the Taoist opened his mouth, he understood the meaning.

Why don't you just go out with your senior brother and show off to your junior brothers and sisters on the mountain?

It's not impossible.

But the wave is coming, and there are also new themes...

"I will take you to play when I have time, but this time I have to settle an old score with a lord from a lower plane..."

Yi Chun summoned his natural spell book, then looked at some of the information written on it and said...


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