Chapter 138: No Poison, No Husband

The two set up a battle, holding long swords, and stood against each other.

"Ding"!

Ji Yingtian flicked a three-foot-long prismatic narrow sword in his hand, making the sword body emit a crisp and pleasant sword groan, and the sword eyebrows raised and said: "This sword is called fish intestines, the best magic weapon, the sword is three feet three inches long, seven inches wide, weighs thirty-six catties, and is made of black iron, killing 13,600 enemies and nine people." ”

The black-robed old man Yun Danfeng, who called himself the Demon Sword Immortal, smiled lightly and said, "It's a good sword." Other than that, there was no superfluous evaluation.

According to an unwritten rule in the case of orthodox duels on the Kyushu mainland, the two sides of the confrontation should report their homes, weapons, or teachers before the decisive battle.

This can be said to be the most basic respect for being a monk.

But look at how the old man in the black robe behaved!

first raised his eyebrows, then shrugged his shoulders, and then spread his hands, and finally said lightly "It's a good sword"——

If this matter were to be replaced by an ordinary person, who was treated so disrespectfully and coldly by the old man in the black robe, I am afraid that a wave of unhappiness and resentment that was despised would immediately sprout in my heart......

But this point, here in Ji Yingtian, is not true.

Because from the very beginning, he didn't plan to fight with the black-robed old man with a real sword, Ji Yingtian carefully planned all of this, and there was only one purpose, that is, to wait for an opportunity to escape.

Therefore, the more the black-robed old man showed contempt or disdain for him, the more he could increase his confidence in being able to successfully escape from the other party's palm this time.

Ji Yingtian knew it well, and knew that the only skill he could use now was to procrastinate, and he did his best to make the black-robed Demon Sword Immortal shroud his own divine sense, and he could relax a little.

With this purpose in mind, Ji Yingtian kept his brain running at a high speed at a frequency of millions of hertz, and his heart flashed: "The poem that the predecessor just chanted mentions the demon god Gu Liufang's predecessor's demon sword, could it be that the predecessor has seen this sword in the list of gods?"

In terms of the depth of scheming, I am afraid that the remaining fifteen members of the sixteen sword guards of the entire Ji family, none of them can be out of Ji Yingtian.

On the surface, Ji Yingtian's question seems to be ordinary and ordinary, but in fact, it is not.

The reason why he asked this question was not a casual mention by Ji Yingtian on a whim, he deliberately added the word "once" to his words, the purpose was to induce the old man in the black robe to inadvertently recall the past, so that the attention of the old man in the black robe would inevitably appear in a short trance for a moment.

And it was precisely that short moment that Ji Yingtian could seize the best opportunity to escape.

The facts are exactly as Ji Yingtian expected.

After listening to his unconstructive question, the black-robed Demon Sword Immortal suddenly glanced at him with slanted eyes, with a trace of indescribable weirdness in his eyes, and after a moment of silence, he saw that the old man's eyes were a little floating, as if he was thinking about the past, and said: "To be precise, it should be that the old man got this god-sealing artifact earlier than the demon god Gu Liufang." ”

"What?"

The words of the black-robed old man were like a stone stirring up a thousand waves, and suddenly almost all the remaining Ji family sword slaves in the field except for Ji Yingtian were stunned.

According to the meaning of the old man's words, that is, he has lived for at least tens of thousands of years so far.

People say that two hundred years old practice qi, five hundred years old Bigu, thousand years old gathering spirits, two thousand years old Ning Dan, five thousand years old infant change, long live the gods......

Oh, my God!

They couldn't help but exclaim in their hearts, the old monster in the cultivation realm who has survived for tens of thousands of years, how advanced is the Dao cultivation of this Demon Sword Immortal to a transcendent realm?

"Hurry up and break the charm to escape!"

Suddenly, several Ji family sword slaves suddenly heard a voice from Ji Yingtian in their ears at the same time.

Without any hesitation, everyone immediately sacrificed a thousand-mile teleportation talisman at the first time, and they all smashed the corners of the talisman together, and they wanted to use this teleportation talisman to teleport and escape.

Who knows, at this moment, they suddenly felt that an indescribable strange distortion suddenly appeared in the space around them, and then, they saw that the several spatial portals that were about to be broken by a few thousand-mile teleportation charms in an instant dissipated at the same time, and then, everything returned to the unbreakable peace of the past.

From the moment of trance on the expression of the black-robed old man, to Ji Yingtian's transmission to inform everyone to pinch the talisman to escape, to the fact that everyone still opened the space portal instantaneously, and finally to the mysterious disappearance of the space warp portal......

All of this happened in a blink of an eye, and it was almost jaw-dropping.

The crowd didn't even know what had happened to them, so much so that the portal opened and closed after the usual tried-and-true portal, completely extinguishing their desire to escape.

However, after only a few breaths, someone instantly sobered up, turned his head in amazement and looked around, and then his face changed suddenly: "Hey, what about the deputy leader of Yingtian, why did his people disappear?"

Turning around, all the survivors of the sixteen sword slaves of the Ji family present had already found that they were within a radius of several miles, and there was no trace of Ji Yingtian.

They were already desperate, but at this time, their hearts sank to the bottom.

"Alas, what a bunch of idiots," Seeing the miserable appearance of the few remaining Ji family sword slaves who were all in despair, the demon sword immortal in a black robe couldn't help but scold: "Do you really think that guy has a good intention to save you from trouble?"

"Whew"!

Several people all turned their heads and looked at the black-robed old man in confusion. But I heard this old man who called himself the Demon Sword Immortal said lazily: "The reason why that guy will pretend to be chivalrous and courageous and keep claiming to sacrifice his life to help you get out of trouble is just to use you as bait to confuse the old man, in fact, he knows very well that in this abyss, ordinary talismans will not play any role at all." ”

"So," he said after a long time, "the moment you foolishly listened to his transmission and wanted to escape with the help of the Thousand Miles Teleportation Talisman, that guy took the opportunity to spread his body and fled for his life alone. ”

"Buzz"!

Several people were struck by lightning, and their bodies were shocked at the same time, and the grief of being betrayed by their family members instantly made their already seriously injured and weak bodies even more injured.

Although they flew separately when the catastrophe came, they could never have imagined that Ji Yingtian, a cousin brother who shared the blood of the Ji family with him, was so deep and vicious that his mind was so vicious.

"Bang Bang!"

Suddenly, I suddenly heard the demon sword immortal in black robe who exuded a terrifying demonic aura slap his palm three times in a row, and said with a strange smile: "Except for this vicious boy who betrayed even his own family members without hesitation, there are still two little guys playing hide and seek with the old man in this abyss, hehe, good, very good, this abyss is rarely as lively as this time." ”

After that, the sleeves of the old man's robe waved, and in an instant, he rolled up these sword slaves of the Ji family, who were all in love, and rose into the air like big birds, and in the blink of an eye, they flashed into a dense forest and disappeared.

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