Chapter 673: Shaking the Flying Sword Counts Me as Losing

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Before Li Taibai had time to heal from his injuries, he saw these flying figures, and immediately he stood up again and looked at the few people in front of him vigilantly.

This look made Li Taibai's heart almost sink to the valley, the strength of these people is obviously above him, and judging from the clothing of several people, they are still disciples of the Creation Sword Sect.

The Creation Sword Sect is one of the existence of the Ten Sects of the Immortal Dao, and to be able to become a disciple of the Ten Sects of the Immortal Dao, its own strength is beyond that of ordinary immortals of the same level.

"What did you just find in the cave?" one of the young men in purple shirts glanced at Jiang Chen and Li Taibai and asked indifferently.

Li Taibai's face was not good-looking, he gritted his teeth and said, "We met a blue light snake in it just now, and then we fought with it, and we didn't find anything else!"

"Oh, is it?" the corners of another woman in yellow clothes curled up sneeringly, and said, "Where the blue light snake exists, it is usually accompanied by the appearance of fairy grass, don't you really find any fairy grass?"

"A few fellow Daoists, we didn't find any fairy grass, besides, even if we found fairy grass, it was our ......"

"Shut up!" The young man in the purple shirt before drank coldly and interrupted Li Taibai's words, "What kind of Taoist friend is not a Taoist friend, just rely on you, do you dare to call us Taoist friends?"

The purple-shirted man's expression was very arrogant, and he looked at Li Taibai and Jiang Chen, as if he was looking at two inconspicuous reptiles.

"Hand over your storage bags and get out!" said the purple-shirted young man.

Li Taibai's pale face was flushed. His body trembled slightly with extreme anger. The sharp nails are deeply embedded in the flesh of the palms.

Hand over the storage bag?

For Li Taibai. The storage bag on his body was not a simple storage bag, it contained the Golden Flame Biling Grass, which was his hope for advancing to the middle stage of Taiyi True Immortal.

That's where his dream lies.

Just let him give up his dreams?

Li Taibai was very unwilling!

"Big Brother Taibai!" Jiang Chen's expression did not change, this group of disciples of the Creation Sword Sect, the strongest one is also the Golden Immortal, it is no exaggeration to say that Jiang Chen can kill this group of people with a single breath.

"Brother Jiang. Don't talk yet!" Li Taibai waved his hand and motioned for Jiang Chen not to speak, and then he took a deep breath and tried to control his emotions.

Hand over the storage bag to save at least one life.

If all the lives are lost, what is the use of keeping the Golden Flame Biling Grass?

This simple truth is known even to the blue light snake......

"And if I hand over the Golden Flame Biling Grass this time, it doesn't mean that I won't be able to find the Golden Flame Biling Grass in the future, and I may be able to break through to the middle stage of Taiyi True Immortal through other means. ”

Li Taibai gradually controlled his emotions, he knew that he could not be impulsive. You can't fight with these disciples of the Ten Sects of the Immortal Dao, otherwise you can only suffer yourself.

"Brother Jiang. Let's hand over the storage bags!" Li Taibai said.

"Hand over the storage bag?" Jiang Chen smiled faintly and said, "I'm afraid that my storage bag won't be able to eat it!"

Jiang Chen's words made Li Taibai stunned, Jiang Chen doesn't look like a person who doesn't know how to advance or retreat, right?

And the young man in the purple shirt and the woman in yellow and the others all laughed.

"Can't eat it?" you said we can't eat your storage bag?" The purple-shirted man laughed and said, "Then I want to see how big your storage bag is, and how I can't eat it!"

Li Taibai shook his head and cast a demonstrative look at Jiang Chen, telling Jiang Chen not to be impulsive and honestly hand over the storage bag.

Jiang Chen didn't seem to see Li Taibai's signal, which made Li Taibai very helpless.

"Whew!"

A black giant sword flew out of Jiang Chen's storage ring and hovered in front of him.

Mo Yuan's sword, as always, is dark and deep like the sea.

"This sword is the flying sword that I have cultivated with my soul. I'll let it float still, and if you can shake it even the slightest, I'll give you the bag! Instead, all of you will kneel down and kowtow and beg for mercy, and if I'm satisfied, hand over the bag and get out!"

Jiang Chen's indifferent voice came.

"What?"

"Let's attack his flying sword?"

"As long as he shakes, even if he loses?

Suddenly, this group of disciples of the Creation Sword Sect looked indignant one by one, gearing up and eager to try.

"Hey, Brother Jiang, ...... you" Li Taibai sighed and shook his head, he and Jiang Chen had a good chat along the way, and they were extremely close to each other, in his impression, Jiang Chen should be a stable person, how could he be such a Meng Lang?

The purple-shirted young man laughed, took out a spear, pointed at Jiang Chen, and said, "It's really ridiculous, I'll kill your broken sword first!"

"Wow!"

The spear in his hand swung with it, like a dragon, and the dragon went out to sea, with great momentum.

The spear qi instantly condensed into a cloud of light and shadow, slashing towards the overlord sword suspended in front of Jiang Chen.

"Ding!"

There was a crisp sound, and the purple-shirted man's complexion changed greatly.

He felt a terrible force come back, and his entire arm was thrown back violently, if he hadn't grabbed it in time, I am afraid that the spear in his hand would have been shaken away.

After taking seven steps back in succession, the purple-shirted man stood firm, and the eyes that looked at the black giant sword in front of Jiang Chen were no longer as frivolous as before.

"What's the matter, you just have this ability, you can't even shake my flying sword?" Jiang Chen sneered and looked at the purple-shirted man.

"Impossible!" The purple-shirted man shook his head secretly in his heart, the other party's flying sword, as long as it vibrates a little, it is considered that he wins, can't he even shake a little?

But under the blow just now, the black big sword really didn't move the slightest, after all, with the divine sense of the immortals, even the slightest vibration could be captured.

"I don't believe it, I didn't attack with all my strength just now, if I attack with all my strength, I will definitely be able to shake this flying sword!" the purple-shirted man gritted his teeth, this time he sacrificed a black short-handled hammer.

On top of the black short-handled iron hammer, there was still a Dao streamer turning, and it was the Dao pattern of the Power Immortal Talisman circulating.

This black short hammer is actually blessed with power.

"Even if there is a power blessing, what about it?" Jiang Chen secretly sneered, this purple-shirted man's own strength was too weak, even if he had a strength bonus, it was impossible to shake the overlord sword.

"Senior Brother Qinghu has used the Mountain Splitting Hammer, and he will definitely be able to shake that big sword!"

"Is it just a shock, I think Senior Brother Qinghu will definitely be able to smash that black sword this time, that guy should have used some kind of secret method, or with the help of a formation, to make that black big sword difficult to shake!" said the woman in yellow and a few people around her. (To be continued.) )

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