[Chapter Word Count:2305 Last Updated:2015-04-2907:55:32.0]

The aura in Nantiandu's body became more and more amazing, and at some point, a whirlwind appeared outside the body, and dust flew before the sword was released. The ancient inscription engraved on the heavy sword is as bright as a pearl, exuding an ancient and majestic atmosphere, giving people a sense of invincibility.

With a sword in hand, mortals can shake the sky!

Nantian silently recited the sword technique, and the murderous aura became stronger and stronger.

Master!

This is the real master of the younger generation of the sect, a genius who has not been encountered in a thousand years!

Everyone was shocked, and their eyes did not blink.

Nantiandu, who cultivated alone, had already become famous, but his cultivation and strength were far more powerful than people imagined. At this moment, any genius of the sect standing in front of him would be inferior!

"Dead fat man, why don't you go and invite the Great Elder over?"

Zhu Sijia gave the order urgently, looking anxious and worried.

This time, fools can see that Nan Tiandu really made a killing move, not as simple as seizing the identity of the eldest disciple of Ye Chuan's sect, but to kill Ye Chuan directly with a sword. No one will come out to stop it, Ye Chuan will be soul breaking Ziyun Peak today!

Airplanes!

The high sword groan suddenly sounded, and before the hesitant Zhu Sijia stood up, Nan Tiandu launched a fierce attack and flew towards Ye Chuan. A sword slashed out in the air, and the shadow of a giant dragon faintly appeared in the air, opening the blood disk and roaring towards Ye Chuan.

The first style of shaking the sky, dragon slayer!

Nantian didn't say a word, and he blatantly made a move.

The sword was slashed, and the onlookers sank in unison, and the heavy pressure rushed to their faces, feeling an invisible coercion. Even if it was an elite disciple of the Monk Realm, he felt like he couldn't move for a moment.

The elite disciples of the same monk realm are like this, how can Ye Chuan, who only has the fifth level of martial arts, block this sword?

Everyone was shocked, knowing that the last moment had finally arrived. The fat man Zhao Dazhi pulled his legs and rushed to move the rescuers, but unfortunately, it was too late.

Ye Chuan also suddenly changed color.

The realm of Nantiandu was not comparable to the Heaven-Shaking Great Sage in the past, but perhaps it was born different, and in an instant, Ye Chuan had a vague feeling of facing the Heaven-Shaking Great Sage again. The Nine Swords of Shaking the Heavens technique seems to be tailor-made for Nantiandu by nature, and it is not trivial to perform it at a young age!

Nantian was fierce, and seeing that Ye Chuan was about to die tragically on the spot, everyone screamed.

A rustic hoe suddenly appeared, and with a bang, it blocked Nantiandu's heavy sword for Ye Chuan.

An unkempt old man with a gray beard stood sideways in front of Ye Chuan, blowing his beard and glaring, staring at Nan Tiandu viciously, "Stinky boy, who let you come out?

Who's this?

Even Nan Tiandu, a thousand-year-old wizard, dares to scold, tired of being alive?

People were stunned, and then an even more shocking scene appeared.

Nan Tiandu, who was extremely arrogant in the past, even Ye Chuan, a senior brother, dared to kill in public, actually threw away the black inscription heavy sword in his hand, and honestly knelt down, blushing like a child who had done something wrong, "Disciple doesn't dare, please atone for your sins." ”

"Hmph, what's wrong with you?" the old man snorted with his head held high.

"Disciple...... , disciples should not go out of the mountain without authorization, should not ...... , should not be recklessly murderous. Nan Tiandu replied, just now, he couldn't be the same, but when he saw the old man, he was as honest as a mouse and a cat.

"Wrong, big mistake!"

The old man wiped a handful of dirt on his face, scolded, and sprayed Nantiandu directly on his face, "It's okay to go out of the mountain, it's okay to kill people, like these surrounding wastes who take the opportunity to coax and watch the excitement, it's okay to kill a thousand or hundreds of them." But you shouldn't be presumptuous, you shouldn't be presumptuous in front of Senior Brother Ye Chuan, and if you don't respect him, you just respect me for your master. Stinky boy, don't you want to kill your relatives in righteousness, don't you hurry up and make amends to the senior brother?"

The old man glanced around, and his words startled the onlookers, and they subconsciously retreated. At this time, I saw that this old man was none other than the second elder of the sect nicknamed the medicine idiot, and he didn't know where he got rid of the ragged and unkempt clothes, and he escaped from a fleeing man called Hanako.

Nan Tiandu raised his head, looked at the second elder who was scolding, and then looked at Ye Chuan, who almost died in his hands, with a little hesitation on his face. Just when people thought he was going to disobey, Nantiandu walked up to Ye Chuan and bowed respectfully, "Senior brother is above, please accept Nantiandu's worship, the sky is wrong, please atone for your sins!"

Nantian is serious and apologizes honestly. The second elder asked him to go east, but he would never dare to go west, he was arrogant and indifferent in the past, and he didn't take anyone in his eyes, but he was obedient to the second elder.

In the eyes of everyone, Nan Tiandu has always been a freak, and since joining the sect, he has been cultivating alone and not asking about the world. What is unknown is that the Second Elder is not only his master, who taught him to cultivate and brought him to the threshold of cultivation, but also his life-saving benefactor. More than ten years ago, when his family was hunted down by the enemy and was wiped out, it was the second elder who happened to pass by who saved his life.

This kindness, Nantian will never forget jì. The two of them are called master and apprentice, but they are actually like father and son, and they have long regarded the second elder as their father in their hearts, so they naturally dare not disobey. Although he has the backer of the second elder, he has never been publicized, relying on his own understanding and hard work to cultivate, unlike the rampant Jinhua.

"Hahaha, okay, okay, get up. Second Elder, you have accepted a good apprentice. Ye Chuan nodded, personally stepped forward to help Nantian up, and laughed.

Today, it was a surprise and a lot of gains.

Nantiandu's strength shocked him, and if he continued to cultivate like this, he would be a heaven-shaking sage in time, and even achieve even higher. What's even more surprising is that such a thousand-year-old wizard turned out to be a disciple of the old guy Second Elder, with his relationship with the Second Elder, wouldn't he have a super strong helper out of thin air?

"Hehe, it's easy to say, Ye Chuan, the potion liquid for cultivating water lilies has run out, and also, the method you said to improve the medicine spirit array, you see when it will ......" The second elder smiled and looked at Ye Chuan with a blank eye. shouted in front of Nantiandu, but in front of Ye Chuan, he was accompanied by a smiling face regardless of his identity, how could he have the slightest appearance of an elder.

"Oh, take it, I've recorded all the methods on it. Try it first, and feel free to come to me if you have any questions. Ye Chuan took out a thin piece of sheepskin from his arms and generously handed it to the second elder. Above, the method of refining some medicinal liquids was recorded, and more importantly, the many defects of the Cloud Mist Sect's medicinal spirit array and the know-how to improve it were recorded.

"Tiandu, you stay to protect Senior Brother, whoever wants to be unfavorable to Senior Brother will beat me to death. ”

The second elder took the sheepskin, and as if he had obtained a treasure, he was busy. In his eyes, whether he can save the dying herbs depends on Ye Chuan.

"How so? impossible, impossible......"

Seeing that Ye Chuan had reconciled with the invincible Nantian in the blink of an eye, Jinhua rubbed his eyes in disbelief, screamed loudly, and was really about to vomit blood in his heart.

A good plan is about to succeed, but in the end it takes a sharp turn. I used to play all about excitement, but now, since Ye Chuan returned from the periphery of the Burial God Valley, why did he vomit blood every time he played?

"Nothing is impossible, Senior Brother Jinhua, don't come unharmed. ”

The corners of Ye Chuan's mouth turned up and smiled evilly, and he walked towards Jinhua who was standing behind the crowd, it was only three things, it was time to teach this gentleman a lesson.

Seeing that the opportunity was wrong, the strategist He Taixu hurriedly grabbed Jinhua's shoulders and wanted to pull him away quickly. Unexpectedly, as soon as the two of them turned around, they found that Nantian, who had cultivated against the sky, had blocked the retreat at some point.