Seeing that Yun Su grabbed the stone that recorded the sword momentum of the Heavenly Remnant, the little milk dog couldn't help but be nervous, and the corner of his mouth gently sucked the saliva that was about to slip out, and said cautiously:

"Uh, do you think I can talk?"

Hearing this, Yun Su stopped, looked at it and nodded.

"The stone does record the supreme secret method "Heavenly Remnant Sword Potential", I don't know if it can make people immortal, but ......"

The little milk dog was really a little afraid of this Tsing Yi Taoist, in case he ate a big loss of this stone, and turned around and beat himself, so he said ruthlessly:

"If you can't understand the secret method, don't blame me, let alone beat me, at least with the opportunity that I am so noble and Zhang Yifan can avoid the killing of the ten directions, I can't understand it.

Also, the remnant sword momentum of this day is very weird, it seems, there seems to be a great terror, a great ominous.

I knew in a trance that once I learned this method, it would cost me a lot if I used it. As for what you want to know, just ask me and I'll tell you what I know. ”

"Really?"

"Yes, yes, we have a lot of time, you just ask, let's talk well, speak slowly, don't do it, so as not to hurt the harmony. ”

The little milk dog said seriously.

Since Yun Su had already seen the sword momentum of the falling galaxy, which seemed to make the sky become broken, he naturally knew about the treasure.

"Tell me where you came from. ”

When the little milk dog heard this, he secretly said that your question was good, and seemed to fall into thought, and muttered as if to himself: "Who am I? Where do I come from? What am I going to do? I don't know, I really don't know, I don't remember at all." ”

"Who else has seen this stone?"

"Zhang Yifan and I have seen it, but we have found nothing. The nine little guys haven't had time to look at it yet, and Zhang Yifan is still teaching them to lay the foundation. ”

"Seniors, juniors really get nothing. But the juniors did not dare to guarantee that it would also get nothing. ”

Zhang Yifan nodded, he was bullied a lot by this sword burial master, and today he was taught a few times by his face-turning and cannibalistic style, and he didn't dare to take the liberty of packing tickets.

"Zhang Yifan, you, are you talking about human words, the deity swears by his life and soul, and he will definitely get nothing. ”

The little milk dog's expression changed greatly, for fear that the sword whip would be wrapped in the unreasonable purple qi and pulled down in the next moment.

Yun Su naturally knew that the two of them were not lying, and a strange suction force appeared when the stone was started.

It was also at the moment of starting that I realized in my heart that it was no wonder that the ten-way killing force in the forbidden mountain of this sacred mountain was so terrifying, it turned out that there was not only the reason for the Great Fierce Immortal Sword, but also the credit of this supreme secret method "Heavenly Remnant Sword Potential".

Of course, there should be credit to this fierce little milk dog.

The three are all great murderous things, adding to each other, intertwining with each other, and finally inadvertently led by the Great Fierce Immortal Sword to become the formation of extinction in the ten directions here.

It turned out that when the Heavenly Remnant Sword Momentum manifested just now, there was a tremendous suction force, and Yun Su did not resist, but let it suck some.

Good guy, this time it sucked away thousands of years of longevity.

Yun Su's cultivation and Taoism at this time were much stronger than when he was stolen by a female ghost that night, but he felt slightly dizzy, and it was fine.

Countless vitality was taken away, and finally it showed success, completely interpreting the supreme sword momentum of the falling galaxy and the shattering of the sky.

Zhang Yifan is the body of the sword spirit, there is no Shou Yuanyi, the little milk dog is special, but I don't know if it is because of the birth of beasts or other reasons, and there is no way to do this.

This method is indeed infinitely powerful, but in Yunsu's opinion, the so-called method of immortality is purely a rumor, where is this method of immortality, it will consume thousands of years of longevity when it appears.

This day's remnant sword momentum, it is also appropriate to change the name to the life-urging sword momentum.

This is not the most terrifying, every time this sword power is cast, it will cost longevity, and the greater the power, the more it will cost, even if ordinary monks learn it by chance, every time they fight with someone, it is like wielding a coffin lid and fighting desperately.

If you are cheaper, you can also scold: Kill you in the name of the coffin......

Every time the sword is released, it is tens of hundreds of years of longevity that are being consumed.

I can't help it a little, and the hundred-year-old Shouyuan is injected into it, and the Shouyuan is exhausted, and the vitality is extinct, which is the end of death.

Put it on other people, it's completely short-lived.

The three fierce things stay together, to say that there is no ulterior secret behind this, Yunsu will never believe it.

Therefore, although the body is sitting in the clouds, it has been filled with wine, and it can't help but smile and want to celebrate, but it is still necessary to ask clearly.

"I don't know where the stinky man came from......"

The little milk dog slandered in his heart, but he didn't dare to say anything, at this point, if he couldn't comprehend the Heavenly Remnant Sword Momentum, or if there was any problem after learning, he couldn't blame himself.

In its opinion, this stinky Taoist just relied on the crooked way to sneak attack him, and used some strange means to lock his origin, if he let go of his hands and feet, I am afraid that he can swallow him in one bite.

Hmph, hum! Although the deity doesn't remember the origin of the remnant sword momentum of this day, he vaguely knows that it is extremely extraordinary, and I don't know where a stinky Taoist person came out, and there will definitely not be such a chance.

It's just that how can I let go of the deity, the deity is suffering.

The little milk dog couldn't help but think wildly, for a while he couldn't wait to go up and swallow it again, and for a while he wanted to smoke Zhang Yifan's kid, and for a while he felt that it was impossible for this person to comprehend the Heavenly Remnant Sword Momentum anyway, and even the deity couldn't comprehend it, how could he comprehend it.

But in the blink of an eye, it thought extremely sadly, if even this kind of person who could quietly sneak attack the deity could not comprehend the Heavenly Remnant Sword Momentum, would it take several tens of thousands of years to meet someone who was destined?

The kidnapping of children into the Sacred Mountain is an extremely unreliable method in its opinion, so it has no choice but to try.

"o(╥_╥)o, it's so shameful, I actually hope that he can comprehend the Heavenly Remnant Sword Momentum. Phew. ”

The little milk dog couldn't help but spit in his heart, it's a big deal not to leave here, this person is still better to die cleanly.

However, the next moment, the little milk dog opened its mouth slightly, as if it had seen the most incredible thing in heaven and earth.

I saw that the Taoist in Tsing Yi stretched out his right hand and made a slight move, and the ten-way killing formation within a radius of dozens of miles suddenly shook, emitting a strange buzzing sound.

"It's... This...... It can't be ......"

The little milk dog only had its mouth moved, and it had already opened its mouth wide, only to see that after shaking the mountain for a while, a three-foot long sword that looked rusty, had potholes on its body, and had many crumbles on its blade slowly rose from the ground.

As soon as it appeared, Shifang wept, within a radius of dozens of miles, everything was being pulled by a killing qi, and Zhang Yifan was suddenly suppressed back to the sword shape of the sword spirit body.

The little milk dog was not having a good time, and he couldn't move up and down, and when the remnant sword appeared, there was an invisible pressure that pressed it into the ground, leaving only a little hair on his back visible.

"Ancestors and ancestors, this evil Taoist is already so powerful, and now he must have practiced the Heavenly Remnant Sword Momentum, and obtained the Heavenly Remnant Immortal Sword, and the deity has no hope of revenge in this life. Woowoo woo ......"

The little milk dog really couldn't help it, this time he wasn't beaten, and it didn't hurt, but he felt sad and angry, and he started crying.

Yun Su didn't care about it, and held this Heavenly Remnant Immortal Sword in his hand, which had been at ease for ten thousand years, only to feel that it was mediocre, compared to the sword ancestor who was always carrying behind the body, it was too far and too far behind.

Fortunately, this thing is indeed a fierce fairy sword, not an ordinary flying sword, a spirit sword, the killing momentum on it is naturally needless to say, there is actually a powerful immortal meaning, although Yun Su has not seen it before, he can understand it when he touches it at this time.

This thing is indeed a fairy sword, not a false name, but a fairy sword used by real immortals.

When I started it, this sword came with a little fragmented picture, as if on the other side of the infinite galaxy, or in another big world, an immortal hundreds of thousands of zhang high, has been constantly fighting with people, sometimes fighting on the boundless earth, faintly seeing countless mountains collapsing, rivers drying up, and sometimes flying to the starry sky, smashing the stars, cutting off a heaven and earth.

Gradually, the sword-wielding man lived less and less, and finally died with his opponent, and the Heavenly Remnant Immortal Sword also fell into the starry sky, and I don't know how much time it took to come to this world.

In the broken picture, this day, the Remnant Immortal Sword once swept through a certain big world, wrapped a little milk dog that had just been born, and then arrived here.

Ten thousand years ago, this place was still a place of spring all year round and abundant products.

After that, it first became a place of killing in ten directions, and countless cultivators came to hunt for treasures, and the picture was fragmented and couldn't be seen clearly, these were all.

"Get up, pack up, and get ready to go home. ”