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After he floated to the ground, he sighed and said: "Li Datong, I didn't expect that your swordsmanship has reached the realm of taking heaven and earth as a teacher, if I lost to you back then, it was your luck, but today, I lost so convincingly, I don't think about it anymore." ”

Although Li Datong won the old man Xiqiu, he was not happy when he was victorious, but said quite worriedly: "Brother Xiqiu, your injury ......"

The old man Xiqiu waved his hand: "You don't have to say it! Even if I am a sick tiger, I can bite a hundred lions to death before I fall. ”

After a pause, he suddenly asked, "Is that Fang Xiaowu your apprentice?"

"It's not. ”

"I thought he was your apprentice. Since it's not, my heir can still win him. ”

"Not necessarily. ”

"How?"

"If he were my apprentice, he would not have been able to win against Mowgli, and he would never have become a real kendo master in this life. ”

"Is it ......?"

The old man Xiqiu thought about it and already understood.

He was both worried and rejoicing.

What worries is that since Fang Xiaowu can win his heir once, it is possible that he will continue to win.

And happily, because of this, his descendants will find the motivation to go on all the time.

As the saying goes: without opponents, where will there be progress?

"Gone. ”

Old Man Xiqiu's eyes gradually dimmed, and he said: "This is the last time you and I will meet, although we are opponents, but before I leave, I still want to wish your cultivation to step into the peak of martial arts as soon as possible." ”

With that, the old man Xiqiu turned around and left Jiukongpo.

Li Datong did not leave, but stood where he was and thought about things.

After a while, someone entered the Jiukong Slope and approached Li Datong in a blink of an eye, but it was a middle-aged monk in red.

The cardinal's eyes were flat, not like a master, and if he walked in the crowd, people would at most think that he was quite extraordinary.

"Dean Li. The Cardinal said.

"Your Excellency?" said Li Datong.

"Su Yuannan. The Cardinal replied.

"Demon Sect Red Demon Lord!" Li Datong's expression changed slightly.

"Exactly. Su Yuannan smiled: "I didn't expect Dean Li to know about me." ”

Li Datong said: "The Demon Sect has five masters, who do not belong to the ancient demons, but they have great power in the sect, and they have recently won the title of Demon Lord. ”

"It seems that Dean Li is very well-informed, and even knows these things. Su Yuannan smiled and said, "The sect leader wants to invite Dean Li over for a cup of tea, I wonder if Dean Li has any leisure?"

Li Datong said: "Your Excellency is one of the five masters of the Demon Sect, and you have the title of Demon Lord, and the sect leader must also give three points. Since Your Excellency came to invite you in person, why didn't Li go? ”

"Please. ”

Su Yuannan said, stretched out his hand and made a gesture of please.

Immediately, he turned around and flew out, leading Li Datong in front.

Li Datong followed behind, his eyes rolling wildly, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

After a while, I suddenly saw a figure descending from the sky, as if flying from the sky, without any sign in advance, it was simply a god!

I saw that this person had a high nose, yellow hair, and a jade plaque hanging from his waist, on which was engraved a sword, like a token of a certain force.

He said to himself: "Although the cultivation of these two people has not entered the peak of martial arts, their strength is very strong, especially that Li Datong, who can actually comprehend heaven and earth, trigger the Heavenly Sword, and will definitely become an existence like me in the future." ”

Then, he said: "I have already found many places in the Yuanwu Continent, only the Dawu Dynasty is left, could it be that the Twelve Lang is hiding in the territory of the Dawu Dynasty? But this guy is nowhere to be found, and it is difficult to find him. ”

After thinking about it, he said for the third time: "Linghu Eighteen has a righteous brother named Fang Xiaowu, who is in the Martial Arts Academy at the moment, it is better to go and capture that kid and force Linghu Eighteen to appear." If Linghu Eighteen is not Twelve, no matter how powerful Linghu Eighteen is, I can kill him with one finger. If he were Tjuro, I would simply kill him and take his head to the Realm Lord. ”

He thought that his idea was very clever, and he couldn't help but show a smug look on his face, as if Linghu Eighteen was the Twelve Lang he was looking for.

And as a sword immortal, he will definitely be able to kill the badly injured Tjuro.

Suddenly, a voice asked, "Who are you talking about?"

The yellow-haired sword immortal was startled, suspecting that he had met a true immortal with a higher realm than himself, so he hurriedly turned around, but saw a figure suddenly appear dozens of zhang behind him.

"Twelve!" the yellow-haired sword fairy was taken aback.

"What Twelve Lang?" the person who came was the yellow-haired sword immortal, who suspected that his true identity was Twelve Lang, and asked with a smile.

"Twelve, you don't have to hide!"

The yellow-haired sword immortal calmed down, and after a little look, he saw that Linghu Eighteen did indeed have a secret illness in his body, and it could not be his opponent, and the reason why he didn't find out that he was coming just now was only because he was too careless, so he didn't notice it in time.

"Yo yo yo. Linghu Eighteen smiled and said, "The realm lord you are talking about, is it Sword Thirteen?"

"Bold!" The yellow-haired sword immortal shouted sharply: "How can you call the name of the god of the Heavenly Sword?" obediently follow me, leave the Yuanwu Continent, go to see the realm lord, and maybe spare your life." ”

"It seems that the realm lord you are talking about is not Sword Thirteen. Linghu Eighteen smiled: "This is strange, although Sword Thirteen has the title of Sword Master Nine Realms, but he has no subordinates, and he has not let others be his own minions, which slave is nosy, and he has to find trouble with me." ”

Hearing this, the yellow-haired sword fairy was shocked and angry.

The lord of the realm he spoke of is the lord of a realm, who is in charge of hundreds of millions of miles of land, turning his hands into clouds and covering his hands into rain, and he can be killed with a finger of his hand.

And this realm lord is only a realm lord of a small realm, if he encounters a realm lord of a large realm, his status is similar to him.

And the God of the Heavenly Sword is the supreme existence of the Nine Great Realms, and it is beyond the many levels of the Great Realm Lord.

Linghu Eighteen's words not only insulted the realm lord, but also insulted the supreme god of the Heavenly Sword, he must take off Linghu Eighteen's head!

Suddenly, the yellow-haired sword immortal's body exuded an aura that was not mortal, it turned out to be immortal qi!

As soon as the immortal qi came out, the entire Jiukong Slope trembled, and began to float layers of gravel from the ground, which was about to be destroyed.

Unexpectedly, when those immortal qi were about to form an immortal sword and attack towards Linghu Eighteen.

Linghu Eighteen suddenly became angry: "You dog minion, I will kill you like a dog." ”

Before the words fell, Linghu Eighteen waved his hand, and the sword light appeared, like Hongmeng opening up, without any emotion, nor did it contain any kindness, such as the unkindness of heaven and earth.

Laugh at!

The yellow-haired sword fairy had obviously seen what kind of knife it was, but there was no way to dodge it, and he was split alive.

In an instant, the yellow-haired sword immortal qi was cut off, and the world evaporated.

The horror of this knife has really reached the point where the heavens and the earth tremble!

The knife is gone.

What kind of knife is that?

Outsiders can't find out!

And as Linghu Eighteen said before, apart from him and the dead, there is no second person in the world who can be seen.

If there really is a god of death in the world, then Linghu Eighteen is the god of death!

Linghu Eighteen's knife is the sword of death!

Whoever splits dies, immortals are no exception!