Three hundred and eighty-eighth chapter sword cut ruined three realms
Lin Yanli and Li Zhujiu, two young girls, reached the peak of the second realm at a young age and were only one step away from the third realm.
Such a talented little baby must be the treasure of the sect on the mountain. As these treasures travel through the mountains and rivers and experience in the mortal world, there must be a major cultivator watching from a distance.
I'm afraid his life will be lost here today.
"I'm not willing to give in!"
The old man groaned, and a blood bead condensed in his palm. With a flick of his finger, it merged into the huge skeleton along with the two talismans.
The skeleton opened its huge mouth and sucked in the surrounding blood energy into the body with a sudden breath. All the surrounding blood energy was lost. The giant skeleton moved its steps and stepped out in three steps. The blood energy on its body turned into armor and covered its body, like a soldier on the battlefield.
Li Zhujiu jumped up, jumped to the top of the skull, and slapped it with his right palm. The soil in the village twisted into a ball under the control of the sword energy, climbed up the puppet's body, and swallowed the pair of thick legs into the soil.
A subtle sword light flashed past, and the skeleton's legs were broken. The huge body fell to the ground, smashing the surrounding old houses.
When the old man saw this scene, he clicked his tongue. Not to mention whether Da Xiu was watching or not, just watching these two little girls made him a little bit too much.
The generation of sword cultivators in the world has great killing power. The sword skills these two little girls have learned from the Heart Sutra are extraordinary. Among them, the sword skills are even more frightening. They are more difficult to deal with than the ordinary immortals on the mountain. Fortunately, the two little girls have not yet become one.
In the Third Realm, without the ability to walk in the air, it is considered an opportunity to escape.
Don't hesitate to do things. Some things should be cut off. If you can't let go of this huge skeleton, you won't be able to fight for your own life.
The old man bit the tip of his tongue and squirted a mouthful of blood towards the golden clock in his hand.
The golden bell was stained with essence and blood, and started to spin. After a buzzing sound, two sinister auras merged into the forehead of the skull, causing the skull to rise several feet out of thin air.
"Another waste of my life."
After using his magical power, the old man's aura quickly became weak, and he was about to fall back to the second realm.
He had entered the Third Realm by trick, but now he was about to die, his body was rotting, and his old skin could not contain even 30% of the original spiritual energy. If his vitality was exhausted, it would be hard to save even a real god.
The old man clapped his hands together, and a jade talisman appeared out of thin air in his palm. He crushed the jade talisman and his figure instantly turned into a stream of light and rushed into the distance.
Lin Yanli laughed, holding the Flying Sword of Reunion in her hand. She slightly closed her left palm and murmured softly: "It's all in my little world."
The old man felt that his old age was getting heavier and heavier, and he subconsciously glanced behind him. When he turned his head, the scene around him had changed.
This is a world that has never been seen before. There are clouds and mist everywhere. Suddenly a breeze comes and the clouds and mist disperse. You can see fairy birds flapping their wings and spiritual beasts scurrying around.
Looking up at the sky, there is a towering Heavenly Gate. In front of the Heavenly Gate is a golden figure holding a three-foot peach wood sword.
When the old man saw this scene, he was 90% frightened. He thought that he had entered the realm of some great cultivator and hurriedly kowtowed to the golden figure in front of the Tianmen.
The golden figure turned a blind eye. He raised his right hand and raised his sword. The sword energy dragged the long tail, circled several arcs in the air, and finally landed on the old man's neck.
The old man was startled, but he did not feel the pain he imagined. He looked happy and immediately bowed his head and said gratefully: "Thank you, senior, for your kindness. I will definitely pay homage to you all day long and never forget your kindness today!"
Returning to the living world, the sand in the wind slapped his face, which made the old man feel inexplicably relaxed. However, he was a little unaccustomed to the inversion of heaven and earth.
At this time, a figure slowly walked over. It was a tall man in tattered clothes.
Carrying a long sword in his hand, he came to the old man's side, shook the long sword in his hand, thrust it vertically, and penetrated the old man's head.
When his consciousness was blurred, the old man realized that it was not the world that was upside down, but his head that was upside down.
Li Shang dragged the old man's right leg to Qin Kunyu's side, and asked with some confusion: "Brother Kunyu, how did he die, and his head fell off in a daze?"
Qin Kunyu spread his hands, "I don't know either."
In fact, he was also confused about this matter.
He and Li Shang stood on the Shenxingzhou and watched from a distance as Lin Yanli handed him a sword, and then the old man's head fell off inexplicably. Only Lin Yanli and Li Zhujiu knew the weirdness.
"Let's go, take this old man to Lin Yanli."
On the other side, Li Zhujiu jumped up, holding the flying sword in his hand and slashing down vertically. The raging sword light penetrated the forehead of the skull, and the sword energy strangled, and the sword light condensed for a long time.
This time, she chopped the entire skeleton into powder, and there was no chance for the skeleton to recover.
The whole process was completed in one go, without any sloppiness, and he was decisive in using the sword, making him the number one young swordsman in Mutian City.
After doing all this, Li Zhujiu patted the dust on his body, walked to Lin Yanli's side in small steps, and said with a grin: "This time, it feels so good to draw the sword!"
Seeing that Lin Yanli hadn't moved for a long time, she waved her palm in front of Lin Yanli, "Are you crazy?"
When Lin Yanli heard the noise, she shivered and her face turned pale. She pinched her eyebrows and said with a strange expression: "This is the first time I see someone stretching their neck to let me chop."
Li Zhujiu was startled, "Who is it, that old man? Has it been solved?"
Lin Yanli raised her finger and poked Li Zhujiu between the eyebrows, and said angrily: "You ignore the people around you during the fight. Aren't you afraid that I will be beaten to death by that old man?"
Li Zhujiu rubbed his face and said with a smile: "You are Lin Yanli, the new sword master of Mutian City. With Tai'a Sword here, why don't you kill the old man with a few snaps!"
Lin Yanli glanced at the long sword on her waist, stretched out her hands and tugged Li Zhujiu's cheeks, "How can it be so simple? How can a person become a big fat man in one sitting?"
"Little Yanli has become fat because of eating, so that I can compare with you in terms of figure..."
Qin Kunyu drove the Shenxing Zhou to the village. Seeing the mess around him, his admiration for Li Zhujiu grew to a higher level.
Li Zhujiu hurriedly said he was low-key, but his mouth was grinning widely, and his proud look was not low-key at all.
Lin Yanli took the old man's head from Qin Kunyu's hand, walked slowly to the body, placed the old man's head in the body's arms, and murmured to himself: "Moving the head is separation, and now we are reunited."
Li Zhujiu smiled and touched the old man's body for a while, and finally took out two shriveled storage bags, opened them, looked at them, and handed the two storage bags to Lin Yanli in disappointment, "This old man has lived a lifetime.
The few rough stones I have on me are not enough to buy my father a bottle of wine."
Lin Yanli thought for a while, removed the contents of the storage bag, and put the two empty storage bags back on the old man's waist. "He has a lot of old age. He must have faced many deadlines. He must have had the spiritual stone from before."
Let’s all use it to buy life-extending pills.”
"Well, that makes sense." Li Zhujiu pouted, not feeling the autumn wind, but still feeling a little disappointed.