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On the mountain peak ahead, a man stood.

The feeling for Li Yunyi is extremely strong, this is a lonely madman.

"Ho, you're still alive."

Long Batian's words seemed to be surprised, but they were actually full of solemnity.

The sword idiot is nameless.

The most famous sword cultivator in the land of Kyushu for thousands of years, this person's fame does not lie in how high his cultivation is, but in how obsessed he is with swordsmanship.

This person was born in a certain sword cultivation sect, and he was very fond of swords, and after his cultivation was successful, the original sect could not provide him with better help, so this person left and joined the more powerful immortal sect.

In this way, this person has traveled to many kendo sects, and his cultivation is already quite terrifying.

Until the end, under the pursuit of multiple sects, he hid his traces.

It wasn't until many years later that he was born again, and he cultivated to make great progress, but he had lost his mind, and he didn't hurt others when he wandered around.

Later, someone of good deeds tracked him down and found that the man was going to eat the sword he had taken.

So he sighed that this person was really an idiot in the sword, and his original name was forgotten, so he was called a sword idiot nameless.

The nameless pair of eyes are silver without emotional fluctuations.

In Li Yunyi's opinion, this person's aura is no longer like a human being, but somewhat similar to the dragon overlord beside him.

"When the ancestor doesn't know if it's true, back then, you kid was defeated by Long Aotian with one move, and joined the group of crazy people in Taishu to cultivate Taishang forgetfulness, but instead trained yourself to be a fool, it tastes good?"

Nothing was said, and he was not moved in the slightest.

But a flock of birds flew in the sky, and in the nameless sky, they all exploded into a mass of flesh and blood.

Li Yunyi felt goosebumps all over his body, and he was really uncomfortable facing this guy.

"Ancestor, I feel that this guy has fallen into a demon, and it feels like a humanoid evil sword?"

Long Batian nodded solemnly, and said: "You are right, this guy has trained himself into a sword, and now he can no longer be regarded as a human being, similar to the ancestor and me." ”

"Then we ... Run? ”

Long Batian rolled his eyes, "Run? What are you as an ancestor, and can I run away with you as a burden? ”

Li Yunyi said cautiously: "Why don't you talk to him?" ”

"What to talk about! This neuropathy wants to eat the ancestor and me into immortals, how to talk about the battle of the avenue. ”

That's it, I'm afraid it's a crooked way.

。。。

A hundred miles away, two monks were looking at this place with a telescopic weapon.

"Senior brother, that madman has already met with Weiyang Sword."

I saw that the senior brother in that person's mouth was burly with two horns, not like a human race, and it was the talented half-demon disciple of the Taishu Sword Sect.

The man chewed on a large piece of fresh flesh in his mouth, and replied vaguely, "Very well, let's just watch the excitement." ”

Li Yunyi was thrown out of the distance by Long Batian's sword, and was watching Long Batian confront the sword idiot from a distance.

These two heterogeneous looked at each other, and their momentum was even better than that of Qin Hengran and the lifeless ghost mother, and everything in heaven and earth was silent and lifeless, as if they were all frightened.

At this moment, Li Yunyi suddenly heard a pop behind him, he turned his head suddenly, and a fluffy black cute thing pounced directly on his face.

Li Yunyi grabbed this product in his hand, and sure enough, it was this guy who was waving his meat pad in his hand and showing his teeth and claws.

When I looked up again, I saw that my senior sister was patting the soil, but unfortunately she was wearing a plain dress today, and she was very embarrassed.

Li Yunyi hurriedly stepped forward and helped her senior sister shoot the soil.

Qin Ninghe knocked his dog paw off, glared at him, and asked, "What's the situation?" ”

Li Yunyi was carried away by the joy of seeing his senior sister, and then he remembered that our great Weiyang Sword Spirit had encountered an unprecedentedly strong enemy.

He pointed to the two facing each other over there and said, "That sword idiot neurotic wants to eat the Weiyang Old Ancestor. ”

Qin Ninghe was shocked and hurriedly looked, but fortunately, the nameless sword idiot still did not make a move.

Li Yunyi breathed a sigh of relief, but Qin Ninghe's expression did not relax at all, "No, they have already started to fight." ”

Li Yunyi looked up and down, left and right, but he didn't see the reason.

"Is it dangerous?"

"Dangerous!"

"What shall we do then?"

"After notifying the sect, wait and see what happens."

Then, just like that, I passed an ordinary day, watching Long Batian and the sword idiot move without a name.

Yu Yinian, who was belated, came with a group of elders, and after asking about the situation, he ordered someone to block the place, and after sitting on the ground, he stared at the front without moving.

The same is true of most of the elders, and a small number of them have left.

Qin Ninghe quietly thought to Li Yunyi, who was confused by the second monk, and explained: "Master, they can't help their ancestors, so they have to take this opportunity to understand the way of the sword, and the elders who left think that their own way is not in line with it, so it is better not to look at it." ”

Li Yunyi nodded, indicating that he understood.