Chapter Ninety-One: A Sword Immortal

The voice came from the Moon Realm Mountain, and at the same time, a cold white light shot from the mountain!

Although the speed of the white light is visible to the naked eye, it is difficult to dodge, and there is a feeling of a different dimension, as if facing the existence of a higher dimension.

Night Eleven looked at the light in astonishment, and when he saw the origin of the light, he immediately thought of that mythical existence.

"A Sword Immortal! Didn't expect your sword to be here! The Demon Suppression Spider Emperor in front of the mansion lost his composure, and his usually calm tone turned into horror.

While!

A soft bang!

The sword in the white light stabbed into the cage of the trapped Eleven.

Smack!

The cage formed by the unknown force outside the wind and thunder has burst.

"That's pretty good, isn't it?" Night Eleven exclaimed.

The cage that he couldn't break through until he was exhausted was broken by a long sword.

"A Sword Immortal! Now that I'm the Emperor of the Demon Suppression Spider Clan, you know what kind of talent I have! The Demon Suppression Spider Emperor said coldly.

The long sword that broke through the cage hovered in the air, and a figure was projected into the air from the blade.

The projection was a middle-aged man with long hair and waist, disheveled and unkempt, but handsome and dusty, with a look of contempt for the world in his eyes.

"You're threatening me?" A sword immortal said lightly, and his majestic words revealed an unbeatable arrogance.

The Demon Suppression Spider Emperor's face sank and said, "Who dares to threaten you, but don't forget what you owe the Demon Suppression Spider Clan!"

The First Sword Immortal was silent this time, his eyes looked at the new emperor of the Demon Suppression Spider, and then said lightly: "I will naturally find it."

The Demon Suppression Spider Emperor suddenly laughed and said madly: "Found it? Have you found it for a thousand years? Repeatedly deceived me and waited, is it really my people all pigs! ”

The sword immortal's eyes were sharp, and he said coldly: "Since you are now the new emperor of the Demon Suppression Spider Clan, then you should have touched that level of power, don't you think it's a little ridiculous to say this now!"

The Demon Suppression Spider Emperor was slightly stunned, she suddenly fixed her eyes on Ye Eleven, and shouted, "What about him!" A mortal body, even comparable to kings, could it be that he has also reached that level? ”

Night Eleven was speechless, and the conversation between the two giants involved himself. At this time, he just wanted to be a little transparent, but he didn't expect to lie down.

A sword fairy looked at Ye Eleven, looking at the Mo Yu behind him, his eyes seemed to be able to see everything, and suddenly he looked stunned, staring closely at the small black cauldron in Ye Eleven's hand.

Ye Eleven followed the gaze of a sword fairy and found that he was staring at the ten thousand jin tripod in his hand, Ye Eleven shook the black tripod in his hand and said, "Seniors have seen it?"

A sword immortal circled around Ye Eleven, quietly looking at the fall on Ye Eleven, and suddenly he smiled and said: "If I'm not mistaken, the tripod in your hand is the ten thousand jin tripod in the wilderness, and the law on your body is also the mad god of the god of war of the god of war!"

Ye Eleven was shocked, how could this sword immortal see these heels!

A sword immortal smiled: "When you reach a certain level, you will be able to feel the existence of the underworld, and at the same time, you will also process some information."

In fact, Yuan Eleven could think of it, but he got all this by Linglong. In essence, Linglong is a kind of existence with them, but Linglong is mainly an auxiliary function.

Night Eleven thought to himself, "Sure enough, when you reach a certain level, you will get something different."

After experiencing the imprisonment of his thoughts, Yuan Eleven no longer needs to see things from his own point of view, he needs to go from the perspective of Night Eleven, he has to integrate himself into this world, otherwise it is impossible to change those things that are untouchable.

Looking at Ye Eleven thoughtfully, a sword immortal continued: "If you want to know more, you can come to the Demon Tower of Shushan Town to find me, and I will explain to you more things you want to know, otherwise, there are some things that you will definitely not be able to complete, this world is far from being as simple as you think!"

Night Eleven was a little stunned, this sword immortal is afraid that it is out of the NPC, right?

But tonight, Eleven felt that the world was different, as if the world was alive, otherwise all this would not be so realistic, it was even more real than the truth.

Night Eleven said: "Can the senior help me block her."

A sword immortal looked at the Demon Suppression Spider Emperor, glanced at Qianzhengkan again, and asked, "Do you really want to kill him?"

Night Eleven said lightly: "There are some things to do, some people to comfort, this is what I want to do."

A sword immortal stared at Ye Eleven and said with relief: "It's really different, flexible thinking, and very individual."

Ye Eleven smiled faintly and said, "Since we are not enemies but friends, then we will cooperate."

Yijian Immortal said with a smile: "When you go to Shushan, you will mention the word friend, at this level of our waiting, the existence of friend is too slim."

Ye Eleven was stunned for a moment, and didn't say anything, where did the friendship come from at the highest level, but it was a choice made by weighing the pros and cons.

Ye Eleven suddenly remembered something and asked, "Since the predecessor is a member of the Sword Gate, then there are other existences like you in Shushan."

A sword immortal stared at Ye Eleven, and after a long time, he said, "A handful of numbers."

Night Eleven was frightened, there were actually five such people in Shushan!

Before Ye Eleven could continue to inquire about the Tianshan Sect, a sword immortal spoke: "There are some things that you don't think about now."

After that, a sword immortal stared at the Demon Suppression Spider Emperor and said: "Although there is no need to attack you, but I haven't done it for many years, let the deity try your current ability!"

The projection-like sword immortal actually condensed, he held the long sword in his hand, and an irresistible sharp qi exploded, and the entire Moon Realm Mountain lit up with light, and there was an unknown force protecting the mountain, otherwise the entire mountain would be cut off by this breath.

A sword immortal rushed forward, with a long sword like a dragon, and went straight to the face of the Demon Suppression Spider Emperor!

The Demon Suppression Spider Emperor snorted coldly: "A thought and a weapon want to compete with me, a sword immortal, you are still as arrogant as ever!"

As soon as the Demon Suppression Spider Emperor raised his hand, a black web condensed in front of him, dense, and the black light flowed, like a peerless shield, Ye Eleven felt that even if he was now, he couldn't do anything about it.

A sword immortal said coldly: "Carving insect skills!"

The ordinary shape of the long sword suddenly burst into light, as bright as a heavenly sword, as thick as a divine sword, especially the sharp aura that can break everything, which makes people's hearts chill.

The Demon Suppression Spider Emperor suddenly took out the golden egg in her heart from her arms, she hugged Jin and said: "A sword but stained with the master's arrogance, I really can't cure you!"

Night Eleven's pupils suddenly contracted, and the invincible long sword was stabbing at the golden egg, and he roared, "Senior, stop!"

The Demon Suppression Spider Emperor said with a crazy face: "Hahaha, break it!"

A sword fairy held the long sword and stabbed straight over!

Burst!

There was a soft sound, not loud, but Ye Eleven listened to it like thunder, and his heart was turbulent.

In an instant, he trembled and his eyes were red. The sky-high aura erupted in the roaring wind and thunder, and the monstrous killing intent turned into a humanoid phantom, which wrapped the blood-colored armor of Night Eleven.

Night Eleven's face was hideous, and he said fiercely: "Whether it's a person!" It's magic! Or immortals! You're all going to die! ”