"Tsk, so many people? Shouldn't there be only one?"
The person who spoke at the moment had a strange expression on his face. He looked about forty or fifty years old, with a mustache, and at most he was a middle-aged man. His eyes had sharp eyes, but his cheeks were thin, and he looked energetic overall.
Not bad. But he was cynical, and wearing a simple white robe, he made him look cool and unruly.
Is this the spirit of the weapon, or who?
I immediately looked at the long sword in his hand. This was a real ten thousand-year-old ancient sword. It was a glass color, with a shiny and extremely sharpness. Looking at the material, although it was not as high as amethyst, it was probably not much different.
There were even strange golden runes appearing on it. You can tell that the sword has a spirit.
Does the instrument spirit drive the instrument spirit?
I took a deep breath and came up with an answer that even I could not imagine. This may be a human immortal, not a spirit of weapon!
Who can the human immortal locked up here be? Could it be the enemy of the ancestor?
It is very likely that, or the ancestor arrested someone, and wanted to torture him for countless years, and then planned to keep him in such a lock, but he died, and he forgot that there was such a person below, but this person was immortal.
In fact, he has achieved the right result and has become an existence who has attained enlightenment and realization!
But as soon as I thought of this, I directly overturned my imagination, because the ancestor said that he only switched the spirit of the weapon inside.
"Oh, I really don't know you, what should I do? Isn't this ten thousand years old? The fellow Taoist above, who taught you the magical sword? It's good to use it." The middle-aged man raised his sleeves and above
He scratched a long slit and divided his sleeves into two halves!
I took a breath and thought to myself that the strength of this old man Feng was indeed not a joke. At such a crisis just now, I could still fight back. This move was a move to open the door, but when did I use it again after scoring the door?
, I didn't see it!
Old Man Feng's face was full of gloom. Seeing that the middle-aged man didn't know what to call him, he could only say coldly: "This move of falling sword, you are not the old Lu Luojian, can you be the one who is going to do it?
The ancestor of the Sword Immortal Sect, Jiutian Luo Jian!"
"Haha...haha..." The middle-aged man raised his head and turned from a low laugh to a high pitch. Finally, he finally closed his eyes, then suddenly smiled fiercely and said, "You are not Qingli Shenhuan, then
Even his descendants, the younger generations nowadays don’t know etiquette anymore! How dare you call me the name of me!?"
Old Man Feng took a deep breath, and his right finger repeatedly pondered something, and all the immortals around him were surprised and fearful, because the middle-aged man's words were straightforward. He was indeed the Nine Heavens Sword!
But the Nine Heavens Lost Sword is too domineering. Even those who are younger than him will scold him by calling him a name. It seems that this personality is indeed a bit arrogant.
He is really the old monster Jiutian Luojian of Luojian Immortal Sect, who is the founding monster of Luojian Immortal Sect!
Whoosh!
A sword light burst out at the moment when everyone's expressions were frozen. The middle-aged man jumped like a sharp sword that was extremely sharp, and instantly climbed and came to the high altitude behind Old Man Feng!
Boom!
On the ground, countless sword marks slid across the ground like a plowshare, and it was clearly blasted by Old Man Feng!
However, at this time, the middle-aged man smiled grimly, because when he rushed past Old Man Feng with his sword-falling step, he did not attack and hit the old man Feng, but came directly behind the other party!
"If it were Qingli Shenhuan, I wouldn't dare to use Shenhuan Sword to me at this time. You kid don't understand the rules." After saying that, the middle-aged man fell down like a meteor!
Boom!
A earth-shaking loud noise. The next moment, the earth was shaking, and a meteorite crater was directly blasted out on the ground, and the air waves generated by the attack directly made the earth shake. The surrounding space was dusty for a moment, as if it was the dust of doomsday!
Old Man Feng was still in the air, but at this moment, he was covered with blood everywhere on his body, and his left hand and left foot had disappeared. In the other space on his left, there were attack trajectories brought by the Divine Illusion Sword everywhere!
I can't tell what kind of attack they made, because the levels are too different, but even so, I can see the ferocity of the two swords fighting from the end traces!
An old man Feng who has played the magical and magical fingers and magical sword to the extreme is also the most terrifying thing I have ever seen.
However, now, a more terrifying person has appeared. His speed is so fast that even the magical sword cannot be grasped, and his attack ability is like a ox-falcon, killing him with one blow! Such an attack mode is indeed a fallen sword.
The ultimate of the Immortal Sect!
The veins of Old Man Feng quickly condensed into lost hands and feet, but even if they could recover, it could not be in its heyday. The embarrassing situation is the greatest harm to an old monster who has attained enlightenment!
Old Man Feng's eyes were ferocious, and he looked at the thick clouds of smoke and dust, but said on his mouth: "Since he is the ancestor of Luojian Immortal Sect, I should indeed call him Master, but the nine schools are in the same spirit, why
Master and uncle suddenly attacked me? He even wanted to kill me everywhere?"
"What's the same qi?" The sound of the Jiutian Luo Sword sounded from the smoke. At the end, it was in the clouds behind Old Man Feng. I thought the next blow would be about to be bombarded again, but this ancestor
But he didn't continue to do it. Instead, he said coldly: "Qingli Shenhuan won't even come to this kind of vain, but his descendants are full of bad water. However, you must die. You must have ten thousand in your heart.
I am convinced, after all, I say that those who don’t know are innocent…”
"Not bad! We don't know why we angered our ancestors, but we actually caused our ancestors to be so angry!" Old Man Feng is also old, but now he speaks significantly shorter. I have to sigh that his strength has come to an end
Only then will the elders and young people be orderly, otherwise this old man Feng would be so honest?
"Okay, then I'll ask you, do you know where this is?" The unruly voice of Jiutian Luo Jian appeared in another direction again. The speed was so fast that it was simply incredible. It is said that Luo Jian Xian Sect Luo
The sword step is known as the best in the world. I didn’t have this awareness at first, but now I have to admit that the Nine Heavens Sword has perfectly interpreted the unpredictable pace of the sword step!
The immortal family in the innermost part of the medicine field was silent, and nothing could be heard on the ground except the sound of dust falling from the ground!
However, who dares to answer the words of Jiutian Luojian except Old Man Feng? So when asked, it is destined to be a self-questioning sentence, because no one dares to be the sect's ancestor at this time.
"Don't you know? Haha... This is the forbidden area of Luojian Immortal Sect, and those who enter this place should die! So don't even say that when your ancestors are still there, please don't dare to come in! Now you are breaking in,
Do you think you should kill me?" The sound of Jiutian Luo Jian fell, but a sword was placed on my shoulder, which made me breathless!
I felt like my soul was scattered in an instant, because this Glazed Jade Sword is not someone’s, it is from the Jiutian Luo Sword!
Who doesn’t kill this ancestor? Could it be that the first one to kill me? This was a mistaken kill!
I quickly shouted: "Master, please spare me! I am your disciple Xia Luojian!"
"Tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk, is Luo Jian Immortal Sect so useless? Only the Chaos Realm? I am not as useless as you." The sound of Jiutian Luo Jian was like crawling into my limbs and bones, cold and cold,
This ancestor is different from what I think. He is very weird! His personality is also extremely strange!
"Master! I'm useful! I'm absolutely useful! I've collected the Taoist sects of the Nine Sects for you now! It's absolutely useful!" I shouted quickly, don't hold my thighs and kick him away. This Master is a little
I’m eager for quick success and instant benefits, I can’t explain it clearly!
"Impossible, I haven't collected all the Taoist thrones of the Nine Sects. You kid are just in the Chaos Realm, why do you lie to me?" The sword in Jiutianluo Jian's hand slowly moved and almost circled around my neck for half a circle.
"Master, what I said is true!" I immediately stretched out my hand and then summoned the Sword Soul of the Tribulation Heaven. Although this did not have all the Taoist corpses of the Nine Sects, even if there were only a few, it was enough to prove what I said.