Chapter 382: Heaven Splitting Sword Immortal
Xuanyuan was speechless and indignant, how could these two guys be like this, like bandits and strong men, which is despicable.
If Xuanyuan Po's words were known by the creatures who had been looted by Xuanyuan Po, they would definitely scold Xuanyuan Po for being ashamed:
"Are you better than them, they are bandits and strong people, you are the leader of bandits and strong men!"
However, Xuanyuan Po didn't know that his self-boasting abstraction of "Jade Tree Style, Peerless Elegance" had become so foul in the eyes of his neighbors that he was regarded as a big devil.
Even, some of the demons who were ransacked by Xuanyuan Po were angry, and they didn't offset it:
"I feel that Xuanyuan Po is the real demon, he must have been an old demon in his previous life, fierce and wanton, and now he is reincarnated, and his habits have not changed!"
Xuanyuan rushed forward and saw a dramatic situation-
A demon who swirled around the demon flames all over his body, he was domineering in Su Ri, but at this time, he was blocked by Qiong Dan Evil and Shi Wuxian, blackmailing the battle flag, and his face turned into pig liver color with grievances, and he was panting over there.
Qiong Dan Evil has a feminine complexion, dressed in flower clothes, and holds a folding fan in his hand, although the folding fan is cast by gold and iron, it is extremely sharp, and it takes people's heads in the blink of an eye, it is the weapon of Qiong Dan Evil, but it is ......
In this scorching heat, you are fanning the wind over there with a fan, and you are still relieved, what are you doing?!Are you afraid that others will not know how free and easy you are, right?!
The lion was better without injury, so he carried a big knife, hehe, he laughed strangely, and his golden hair was not tied up, so he was left fluttering behind his head, and he was wearing a sleeveless battle suit, with protruding muscles, and he was alive and well from a strong man who robbed pedestrians, and he didn't know where he thought that the grass fell into the mountains.
They also created a broken past, and the brothers were very excited, but the devil was even more angry, panting even thicker, and his face became even darker because of the fact that there was another group surrounding him.
"Mozi, I advise you to hand over the battle flag, you see, the fierce people who escaped from the defeat of your old enemy Kunpeng Shenzi are here, do you think you can still escape sexually?"
The lion laughed without injury, his eyes lit up, he was threatening to hang the devil, it was very embarrassing, and he used Xuanyuan to break this devil to force the devil.
Xuanyuan was stunned, his mouth was wide open, but he had nothing to say, he wanted to cry and no tears, when did I say that I was going to help them fight the devil?
He silently closed his mouth, a wicked smile appeared on his face, and his eyes looked at the devil faintly, as if he would shoot every day.
The devil roared, and the demonic flames were full of great power, and he felt Alexander, he was venting his joy, how could he have been treated like this in the past day?
Xuanyuan broke the eyebrows of the three of them, and they all showed a playful look, and publicly responded to the old saying, "People gather by like, and things are divided by groups", and the three collectives are not good birds.
The qi on their bodies was all blooming in, their spirit was monstrous, their strength was vigorous, and every breath was not weaker than that of the devil.
The devil's legs trembled slightly, his face was cold, but he dared to move, and silently put away the aura released from his body, very jealous.
At the same time, he was pondering, thinking about the two worlds of evil that the two paths had created.
If he settles the fight, hands over all the battle flags on his body, and is teleported in by the spirit of the ruins, at least he will lose some dignity and will not have to worry about his life.
But if he doesn't stop fighting and sifting through the fight to the death, he will have to beat three people to the point of serious injury, and he will be caught in it, and he will be beaten to death, and at the same time, although the clan will be resentful and wailing, it will be difficult to avenge himself.
Because, in today's war, the demon clan is joining forces against the enemy, and they are in harmony, and one side is in trouble to help everywhere, and there is a tendency for the sun to rise.
And the demons are different, they have been harmonious since ancient times, and they were originally just weak in people's hearts, and they are all fighting each other, each fighting against the enemy.
If his race, the Blood Demon Clan, forcibly sends troops to kill the Terran Wilderness, it is fine, but if he sends troops to the Demon Clan, it will definitely not work, and the vitality of the clan will be greatly damaged. He had to die in vain, without a bit of performance.
Therefore, the devil also maintained the arrogance of Su Rili, and resolutely screened the second way, as the so-called "those who know the times are handsome".
His face was as bright as if he was about to drip, and with a wave of his hand, forty-three battle flags were thrown into it, and they fell to the ground with a bang, and a whirlpool appeared a hundred years later, sucking him in and teleporting out of this piece.
"Poofhahahaha, Gongbi, I saw that this guy was not smooth, and he robbed him in the end. ”
The lion laughed heartily, very rough, very skillful, got up and lit the battle flags, there were forty-three battle flags in total.
"Forty-three sides...... It's like not enough points. Qiong Dan Xie put away the metal folding fan, and after a while, he was embarrassed.
"It's okay, I only need those fractions are enough, anyway, my battle flags used to be full, there is no need for more, and the remaining forty will be left for you to share. ”
Xuanyuan broke through, got up and picked up the four battle flags, and recognized these two friends in his heart.
In this day and age, if you are called a brother on the surface, once you win something, you will kill and take the treasure. This is a very common climate.
And these two people didn't, in the helpless environment of the three of them, there was no bad psychology, very happy.
"However......" The lion was a little hesitant, afraid that it would not be less and affect each other's relevance.
"If you look at my current number of battle flags, it's not much different from you adding twenty battle flags. ”
Xuanyuan shook his head and looked down at the battle flag list, his ranking was now ranked first, fifty-six battle flags.
"That's okay, I didn't expect you to rise so fast. ”
Qiong Dan and the two of them created so many battle flags for Xuanyuan Po, and then they were not hypocritical, there was no cover, and the forty battle flags were divided into two parts, and the two of them had twenty for each person.
Later, the two squeezed Xuanyuan Po's ranking down, Qiong Dan Evil occupied the first place, with fifty-eight battle flags, and the lion was uninjured to occupy the second, with fifty-seven battle flags.
"When the time comes, the ranking will be permanent, please ask the top three to receive the inheritance. ”
Suddenly, a bell rang in the void, making a hearty sound.
Later, the cool voice of the spirit of the ruins also came out, and a strange momentum appeared, enveloping the three of them and teleporting them to a certain place.
The three of them suddenly felt the heavens and the earth shake, and quickly closed their eyes to regulate their bodies.
When they opened their eyes again, they created that they had come to a strange time, with nothing around them, no one and nothing.
In the void, a little light suddenly appeared, and the void was cut open, revealing a small tripod drifting in the air.
The small tripod is less than a foot high, the appearance is antique, like bronze casting, honest and unpretentious, there seems to be some color in the tripod, scorching light, there are a few stripes on the tripod body, and it is also lit up at this time, lining the small tripod is even more extraordinary.
In the void in the distance, there was a vague figure walking towards this area, and his whole body was blocked by mist, as if he had no facial features, which was very different.
"Please pass on the Fa!"
The group figure walked behind Xiao Ding, suddenly bent down, and said, the voice was cold, and a magic seal was formed in his hand, and a blue light was shot at Xiao Ding.
Xuanyuan Po and the others were originally surprised, but now they suddenly realized that this collective shadow was the spirit of the ruins, and now it was manifested in this pox-like way.
Xiao Ding seemed to have spirituality and could understand the words of the spirit of the ruins, and it was activated, and the lines were blazing, turning around in the wheels, and the light was very dazzling, and it had to cover its body.
"Woohoo!"
Qiankun Ding was very messy at this time, shooting three blue lights at Xuanyuan Po and them, about to flow into their bodies.
The blue light is a little crystalline, faint blue, as if it contains some scriptures, which should be the so-called inheritance.
However, Xuanyuan Po and their bodies were all gushing with unparalleled energy, crowding out that blue light, which was a kind of nature.
"Now that you're here, why resist? It's not inherited yet!" the spirit of the ruins shouted in his ethereal form.
Hearing this, Xuanyuan Po and the three of them dissipated the strength to resist, and when they received the blue light, they all wanted to receive the inheritance, and they all wanted to study the supreme law.
Suddenly, Xuanyuan Po's sense of understanding was slightly blurred, as if he had been transformed into a center outside the rest of the world.
He violently attacked the understanding, and the true spirit shone brightly, protecting the mind and restraining the invasion of foreign objects. He opened his eyes and looked, but he realized that he had been transformed into a void beyond him,
He tried his best to hold his breath and looked around, but the evil that created the Qiongdan was gone, and he should have been subjected to the same suffering, and was transformed into another place.
"You...... I want to learn swordsmanship."
Just as Xuanyuan was looking around, a slightly vicissitudes of life voice came from a distance, ethereal and ethereal.
Xuanyuan Po was surprised, raised his hand to look, but saw a young man pacing, collapsing in the void step by step, from top to bottom, walking towards Xuanyuan Po.
The young man was wearing a Taoist robe, with a hint of a smile on the corner of his mouth, and his black hair was arbitrarily tied behind his head, looking very nondescript and elegant.
"Yes, the junior is here to learn swordsmanship. Dare to ask who the seniors are?" Xuanyuan Po bent down and asked, having a rough decision in his heart.
"It doesn't matter who I am, let me ask you, what are you practicing swords for?"
The young man waved his hand, his expression unchanged, and asked, as if seeking a complete answer.
"Sword practice ......" Xuanyuan Po was a little vague, indeed, this answer was difficult for him to answer.
What is the purpose of sword training......
"Practicing swords, just to kill!"
Suddenly, Xuanyuan Po lowered his head, and the vastness on his face was once destroyed, replaced by perseverance and certainty.
"Oh?"
The young man was obviously a little appetizing, as if he was very bored and curious about this answer, "Then tell me, why did you kill?"
"Killing, killing is a heinous crime, killing is a human criminal, killing for Fuxi, killing for the sake of the human race!"
Xuanyuan broke without any reason, sonorous and powerless restoration, with a sound on the ground, there was a taste of knife cutting and axe.
In the end, he made it clear why he wanted to practice swords, this comprehension, let his sword, let his sword, and his reputation open up for a while.
His kendo time has deepened a lot in a while.
"You...... Do you really know Fuxi, and know the manifestation of the human race?!"
When the young man heard this, he was stunned for a while, and then his face was bright red, and he asked excitedly, and his spirit was distributed with a strong coercion, and his black hair was scattered.
"Yes, the junior has entered the Nine Stars Secret Realm and witnessed the history of Fuxi in the middle of it. ”
Xuanyuan broke the sincerity and restored the Tao, his body was full of crystal, and he was resisting the coercion, he felt that he had inherited a great weight, which was caused by the coercion released by the young man unconsciously, which was terrifying.
At the same time, his heart sank, and he felt that in that coercion, he was also full of determination that was enough to break the sky and endless sword qi, and the sword intent was everywhere.
In his heart, there was an answer that jumped on the paper, and he allowed the identity of the young man to be known.
"Sword Immortal Elders?"
Xuanyuan Po saw that the young man was still in a daze, his face flushed, his mouth was panting, and he asked tentatively.
"Huh?" the young man reacted at this time, the coercion dissipated, and his nature responded, and then he smiled bitterly and said, "It's quite smart, but you tricked me in." ”
"Anyway, I am the founder of this Heaven Splitting Sword Sect, Jian Yi, commonly known as Sword Immortal. ”