Chapter 262: Sword Thirteen

"Who?!"

Hearing this voice, several people all looked up vigilantly.

This unfinished real estate, looking at the structure, should have been built into a building like a shopping mall, with a vertical space in the middle, and there was no cap above, only about seven floors.

When the herring looked up, he saw a vague figure sitting on the highest pillar, and the moon was behind him.

The man leaned on the pillar with his legs crossed, and he was still carrying something in his other hand, but it was a little far away, and after the moonlight fell, several people looked at it with some backlight, so they couldn't see clearly.

"Waste, waste. ”

The man on the top of the building muttered two sentences, and the hand he was talking about was still lightly patted twice on his knee, but the voice was clearly transmitted downstairs.

"Who are you, pretending to be a ghost?"

The senior brother secretly clenched the sword in his hand, the things of the past two days have been too weird, first the dragon clan, then the Yin Si walking in the world, and then the spirit, at this moment, such a person came out, and he could get so close quietly and quietly.

He waved his hands behind his back, signaling everyone to be careful, and watched the man's every move closely.

"Forgot about me so soon?"

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The man's movements seemed to surprise him, and his upturned legs were lowered. But at this time, the voice of his voice, the senior brother sounded, but it was a little familiar, but he scratched his head but couldn't remember where he had heard it, and he couldn't help but wonder

"Who are you?"

The answer to the senior brother was a long sword from the sky, dragging a long afterimage with a whistle through the air, whistling straight into front of the senior brother.

After the tip of the sword was inserted into the ground, the blade emitted a piercing buzzing sound, and it swayed from side to side for a moment before slowly quieting down.

This scene, this is. Senior Brother suddenly remembered that the three-foot long sword in front of him that shone with a cold glow was the one that cut off Pingdu's arm that day!

"Before. . . Seniors?"

The senior brother suddenly came to his senses, and hurriedly asked tentatively

"But that day... ”

Before he finished speaking, the person on the roof jumped forward, originally Qingyu thought that he would fall down directly, but he didn't expect this person to float down with his hands behind his back like a ball of cotton wool, and before he arrived, the unclear thing in his hand was thrown down first, and there was a muffled sound after smashing on the ground.

The herring looked down and saw that it was a sack. But in this shape, it looks like a person is inside. He turned his head and just wanted to ask Mei'er what the hell was going on, how did he see that the senior brother looked very respectful, but Mei'er hurriedly glanced at her, signaling Qingyu not to talk nonsense.

The sword of that day, Qingyu had already passed out, so he didn't know anything, but Mei'er and they were all present, although this person's face had never been seen, but everyone remembered this sword clearly.

And the tone in which he spoke that day was extremely impatient, and Mei'er thought he had a bad temper, so she hurriedly signaled Qingyu not to talk much.

"Remember?" the man nodded with a smile as he landed on the ground. It was only then that several people saw his appearance clearly for the first time.

He has a beard, but the funny thing about this beard is that it is sparse and thick at the same time, and his face looks like he is at most forty or fifty years old, but a black and blue birthmark across his left eye makes his whole face a little hideous.

Qingyu remembered that the master said that after cultivating to a high level, his own aura will naturally refine his body from the inside out, and the original natural problems or acquired diseases will be eliminated.

But just looking at this person's flying sword methods, this cultivation is taller than these seven floors, why does he still have such a birthmark on his face?

He was thinking about it, but Senior Brother and Vacuum hurriedly stepped forward to salute

"I've seen my seniors. ”

The two of them bowed to the ground and did not move, and only after the birthmark man waved his hand disapprovingly, did they slowly get up.

The birthmark man just smiled behind his back and didn't speak, completely popular, the senior brother and the vacuum looked at each other carefully, and the two didn't know what to say. It's just that this person's sword last time was too shocking, and he was a little hesitant when he saw it in person at the moment.

After a moment of silence, the senior brother gritted his teeth and said

"Dare to ask the seniors?"

The man nodded with a smile, bowed his hand slightly to the northwest, and said proudly

"Kunlun, Sword Thirteen. ”

Kunlun?

He's actually from Kunlun!

This is the sacred land in ancient times, and it is also the battlefield of the great war between humans and demons a hundred years ago, and it is still a name that all cultivators are fascinated by, and it is also a place that Qingyu and others have fantasized about countless times in their dreams.

This Jian Thirteen didn't speak loudly, but the words he said made the Qingyu and the others stand on the spot as if they had been struck by lightning, unable to extricate themselves for a long time!

After a while, the senior brother shook his body before he woke up, and hurriedly asked

"I wonder what the thirteen seniors have ordered when they come here?"

"If you are a senior, just call me the third brother. Thirteen smiled and waved his hand, as if it was very casual, he stroked the longer part of the beard on the right side of his face, and his eyes swept around the people

"I'm just passing by, it's a pity to see your wasteful behavior!"

The word "waste" came out of his mouth three times, and several people looked at each other suspiciously, and no one knew what he was saying about waste. Vacuum saluted with one palm and asked in a deep voice

"Dare to ask the seniors, what is waste?"

"Those spirits, the mixed essence is extremely pure, why don't you suck them up and increase your cultivation?" Jian Thirteen pointed to the place where the spirits dissipated just now, and said with a smile

"How fast does this improve?"

As he spoke, he stroked his beard again and smiled

"Or do you not know that these things can be absorbed? Why don't I teach you how to do it?"

As soon as these words came out, Senior Brother and Vacuum didn't react, but Qingyu's eyes widened.

Why didn't you say it earlier? If you said it earlier, let the senior brother leave a few of them! Qingyu was muttering to himself, but he didn't think that the senior brother frowned, straightened his waist and raised his head

"Back to the predecessors, although these spirits are made by absorbing the essence of human beings, after all, they are also living beings after transforming into shapes, so how is it different from the demons if they absorb them so wantonly?"

"Tut-tut" Jian Thirteen raised his eyebrows in surprise, and he looked Senior Brother up and down before speaking again

"As for your humble cultivation, you still pick and choose?"

There was some disgust in his voice, which was particularly harsh in the ears of several people. The senior brother frowned, and he couldn't help but lose his temper, so he simply ignored the etiquette, and looked directly into the eyes of Sword Thirteen and said proudly

"Although our cultivation is not as good as the Dharma vision of our predecessors, it is feasible and straight, and we have never been opportunistic, nor have we hurt the heavens and reason. ”

"If you don't pick the right way in this world, how can you be clean!"