"Yes, Senpai. ”

Zhang Yifan conjured up a sword whip in his hand, and whipped it towards the little milk dog, but also left some hands, not hitting the puppy's head and stomach, but just pumping it on his back.

But I thought in my heart, since I don't have to fight with you to the death, if you beat me more than a thousand times, I will beat you once.

"Alas, Zhang Yifan, if you dare to beat me, I will eat you. ”

This sword whip was drawn, and the little white dog was not afraid at all, hehe, ordinary people, he still wanted to teach me a lesson, lying still and letting you smoke it, it was just blowing ash.

However, when the sword whip was whipped on its back, it knew that it was wrong, it hurt, it hurt too much, good you Zhang Yifan, the deity has only beaten you tens of thousands of times in a hundred years, and you actually dare to listen to that person's words and beat me.

The little milk dog was extremely painful to find that the strange power not only sealed the origin, but also imprisoned the blood power in the blood, hair, skin and flesh.

Although this sword whip did not see blood, and it could not hurt the flesh and hair, it was painful.

I haven't experienced pain for many years, but I can't stand it anymore, and I don't consciously make my voice a little quieter.

"Ugh...... Ah......h

The voice fell, and the second sword whip was pulled down again, although the dog's teeth were clenched, he still screamed out, it hurt too much, this kid is weak on weekdays, and he can beat him if he wants to, but now it's the other way around, and he knows that it hurts to be beaten.

After several consecutive sword whips, the voice of the little milk dog became smaller and smaller, and sometimes it was obviously painful, and he didn't dare to scream, but the blood did not flow a little, but the saliva flowed all over his body.

Zhang Yifan saw that Yunsu didn't shout to stop, so he continued to smoke, and pumped one hundred and forty-eight whips, during which the little milk dog kept begging for mercy, and pumped to the back, although he was still unwilling to admit his mistake verbally, but his eyes were already tearful, and he looked like I was wrong, don't fight, but the corners of his mouth squirmed several times, and it was difficult to speak.

Seeing this, Zhang Yifan shook his hands and whipped again,

"Stop, stop, stop. I, I... I'm quiet, I'm quiet. ”

The little milk dog is really a little scared of the weird Taoist with a faint smile and watching from the sidelines, this Zhang Yifan has a lot of ability, it knows very well, even his body can't stand the pain, it's not that this kid has become stronger, the problem is still with the Taoist in Tsing Yi.

"Don't you have to think about it again?"

Yun Su's phantom expression was full of kindness, and he asked with concern, snap, another whip.

"Shhhh Hiss... Think, think about it, have something to say, and discuss everything. ”

The little milk dog was out of breath and even cried dry, but he didn't dare to speak loudly, and carefully controlled the speed of speech.

Yunsu nodded and signaled to stop, and Zhang Yifan stood aside after giving up his hand.

The little milk dog only felt pain everywhere on his body, but he couldn't move, and he couldn't do it if he wanted to rub it, so he couldn't help but look at Zhang Yifan fiercely: "You actually declare a personal vendetta." ”

"My predecessor came from afar to save me, and you wanted to eat him when you met, how angry I was in my heart. I thought you wanted to get out of here, so I went to ask you to discuss, hmph, almost made me fall into an unjust death. ”

Zhang Yifan was really angry, this sword burial master does not play cards according to common sense, it doesn't matter how he suffers and is bullied on weekdays, he can't die anyway, but no matter how high the cultivation of the predecessors is, they may not be able to escape from its mouth, and they have gone too far.

"There's a lot of nonsense, I can eat it if I want to, and if I eat it, I can't say it's okay. ”

The little milk dog muttered, but when he thought that there was the Taoist in Tsing Yi next to him, he hated a toothache, and then adjusted his mood, and said carefully in a crisp female voice that he thought was slow enough and light enough:

"Do you want to take him away, or do you want to try your luck in the sacred mountain? In this sacred mountain, there is a great opportunity, in your words, it is called the method of immortality, the elixir of immortality.

He is a fool, bold but stupid, old-fashioned and persistent, I am afraid that he will not make it clear to you.

The deity is now telling you that there is a fairy sword in it, if you get it, the world is big, let you go. ”

Yunsu smiled slightly, this little milk dog seems to have seen a lot of people who have broken into the mountains, and he has a set of words when he speaks, but he feels weird when he speaks, he is afraid that he will be beaten again if he doesn't agree with him, and he can't let go of the arrogance in his heart, and he is very awkward to listen to.

"It's useless to talk more, hand over his natal sword, and I'll take him away immediately. ”

Yunsu didn't bother to care whether this little milk dog was good or evil, and he didn't want to reward and punish him, and he couldn't run away when the Heavenly Remnant Sword was buried here, and ordinary monks, not to mention the true immortals, even if they returned to the void, most of them couldn't enter.

If the existence that has existed in the world for countless years wants to break through, it naturally can't stop it.

However, since the Heavenly Remnant Sword Burial has existed for 10,000 years, it still has not caused a catastrophe, and there is another hidden reason for it.

"Good. You untie it first, and I'll go back and get it now. ”

The little milk dog showed weakness.

"Oh? ”

As soon as Yun Su's mind moved, the sword whip in Zhang Yifan's hand rose without wind, and began to whip down on the little milk dog, unlike Fang Cai, although the sword whip at this time was not held, it was glowing with a faint purple light.

This little milk dog is scary, not an ordinary thing, Zhang Yifan pumped it and cried out in pain, but after all, it was a little less powerful. It can be seen from the fact that the little girl can still make a harmless voice just now.

Yun Su separated a trace of purple qi from the purple clouds and bounced into the array, and suddenly the sword whip seemed to be blushing, and he stabbed and whipped it down.

This Taoist in Tsing Yi is a dog, and he beats people if he disagrees.

"Whew......"

The little milk dog jumped dozens of feet high at once, the purple light on his body flashed, and his hair was blown apart, and the strength of this whip was heavier than the previous hundred and forty-nine whips combined.

The feeling of pain in the bone marrow was terrible, and it had not had such a painful memory since its birth.

The purple mang on the sword whip didn't know what it was, and he completely ignored his naturally noble muscles, bones, blood, skin and flesh, as if nothing could stop it, and went straight into the soul.

"Woo... Don't, don't, don't fight, I was wrong, really wrong, don't fight, Immortal Chief, spare my life, I was wrong......"

The little milk dog couldn't care about any natural majesty this time, what noble bloodline, and he lost all the plates by accident, and after being banned from the origin, he was hit by this purple mang, and at that moment he really wanted to cut himself with a sword, and he didn't want to suffer such pain.

This Taoist in Tsing Yi looks light and breezy, but he didn't expect to be really fierce, even more fierce than himself.

I just wanted to try to eat you, scare you, and lie to you, and you actually beat me like this.

The little milk dog almost couldn't help but say, you kill me, let me whip you like this.

If it were to be chosen by itself, it would rather be chopped off by a sword than be whipped again.

"Where's the sword!"

Yunsu has no sorrow or joy, whether you cry, make trouble, laugh, I don't move, such a big murderous thing of unknown origin, whoever follows its rhythm is a long life.

Zhang Yifan was also taken aback, and with a sword whip, he whipped the lord of the sword burial who was high on weekdays like a puppy, and the remnant couldn't be pretended, lying there whining and crying.

"Woooooooooo......oo Take it, and you can't leave it even if you get it, so let him say, I'll be in pain for a while. ”

The little milk dog cried, Yunsu looked at Zhang Yifan, and didn't blame him for not saying anything before, after all, everyone has everyone's guidelines and persistence for doing things, and they can desperately stop themselves from entering the battle, and they also want to ask for some treasures to give away, how can the things in this sword burial be bad, and it can be regarded as not in vain to save him.

"Senior, there is indeed a peerless fairy sword in this sword burial, it is a great weapon, the power is boundless, and it has its own rules, destroying all things, and anyone who enters the sacred mountain, whether it is a living thing or a dead thing, will turn into ashes.

After the younger generation entered the battle that year, he died instantly, but for some reason, his soul was not extinguished, and he was attached to another ancient sword and became the acquired sword spirit.

Then I found that neither I nor it could leave this place, and once I left, the fairy sword would be ruthlessly killed. ”

It seems that there are many unexplained points in this, Zhang Yifan continued to explain:

According to it, in the past 10,000 years, not even a single grass has been eaten in the previous thousands of years, and it has all been turned into powder by the ten-way killing force, and then it was really hungry and unbearable, and it took thousands of years, that is, nearly a thousand years, to finally get a glimpse of a way to devour some creatures that entered the battle.

Within a hundred years, since the younger generation entered the mountain, he discovered a big secret with it, there is a supreme secret method in this sword burial, called the Heavenly Remnant Sword Potential, as long as someone can learn it, you can get the fairy sword. After solving the danger of this place for 10,000 years, the younger generation and it will be able to go out. ”

"What about the nine innocent children?"

"They are all in the sword burial world, safe and sound. ”

Zhang Yifan paused slightly, and continued: "I and it both tried to comprehend the remnant sword momentum of that day, but we couldn't even understand it, and we couldn't comprehend it at all. It didn't want to be trapped and starved here, so it found two spirits, gave them some secret methods, helped find some livestock and beasts to eat, and captured some children, hoping that they would try to comprehend the Heavenly Remnant Sword Momentum. ”

"Since you think of it like this, why don't you give those cultivators a chance, and go to great lengths to kidnap children. ”

"Senior, the ten-way killing formation is to see people killing, the older you are, the higher your cultivation, the greater the cost of wanting to protect it, but these children are very strange, the younger they are, and they don't know how to practice and martial arts, the easier it is to protect them, and the smaller the cost.

As for why not to find a baby in swaddling clothes, the main reason is that it is troublesome for the baby, it is a beast body, and the younger generation is the body of a sword spirit, which is really difficult to raise. ”

Zhang Yifan finished talking about the countless secrets that had been pressed in his heart in the past hundred years in one breath, and felt that the guilt of his predecessors in his heart was a little lighter, and he finally didn't have to hide it.

"What about the sword cultivation method?"

Zhang Yifan turned his head to look at the little white milk dog, who was finally not so painful.

"In my belly, I can't vomit. ”

Yun Su's phantom body nodded slightly, took a step forward, and stepped into the formation of the Ten Directions Kill, the little milk dog couldn't take his eyes off it, and wanted to see this person being killed immediately, however, it was disappointed.

The ten-party lore formation, which even everything was about to be extinguished on weekdays, actually ignored him, and let him stand there and walk over step by step.

"It shouldn't be, isn't this person in the five elements of heaven and earth, or even in this side of heaven and earth......

The little milk dog hates, no matter what, I can't figure it out in my heart, today is really the most unlucky day since its birth, and it is no good thing to meet this Tsing Yi Taoist, it is all a mysterious scene.

Yun Su is not a big person, when the phantom body was sucked into the formation by the little milk dog before, he had already sensed a strong killing intent coming, however, what is strange is that although the force is great, it seems to have slipped away, so he sensed it by the way.

The extremely strong lore rule hidden in this is indeed very powerful, but as if it was because of something fearful, it slipped away at the touch of a button, and there were speculations in my heart, but I didn't think about it.

The phantom body stood in the array, stretched out his hand, and saw a white light fly out of the belly of the little milk dog, and fell into his hand, it was actually a stone, and there was not a word on it, but the moment he started, a sword momentum that was enough to destroy the galaxy came, and the momentum was extremely amazing.

It was as if a person was under the stars and saw the most terrifying scene, not that the sky had fallen, but that the entire galaxy had fallen.