Chapter 137: Psychic Sword Body (Ask for Collection, Ask for Recommendation)

"Damn, you bastard, are you just going to dodge? It's a man, and you're going to have a hard anal with Lao Niu for 300 rounds. ”

Another sword was swung in the air, and I saw Niu Ben panting and scolding.

However, for Niu Ben's vulgar words, the young Taoist of Qingyun Dao was not too angry, but his face was light, this is the way of self-cultivation of Qingyun Dao.

"However, this fellow Daoist of Qingyun Dao seems to be a little bit worse. ”

Lin Yifan muttered in his heart.

At this moment, the situation in the field changed, Niu Ben seemed to be a little weak, and after another sword, the whole person stumbled and almost fell.

At the same time, the young Daoist of Qingyun Dao, who had always had a breezy face, flashed a look of excitement in his eyes that could not be concealed.

"Palm Thunder!"

With a low shout, I saw the young Taoist of Qingyun Dao stepping on the green clouds, turning into an afterimage and bullying himself.

At the same time, the thunder in his palm flickered, it was the famous Dao technique of Qingyun Dao, the palm thunder!

The blazing white thunder instantly illuminated all of Niu Ben's cow face full of miserable white.

It's just that just when the young Daoist of Qingyun Dao thought that he was about to win, he suddenly saw Niu Ben's slightly obscene smile.

"Not good!"

For no reason, the young Daoist of Qingyun Dao burst into his heart.

However, before he could make a move, he saw Niu Ben violently plunge the giant sword in his hand under the ground.

"Ox Ben Eight Slash!"

With a low cry of the ox run.

The next moment, I saw that on the ground on several sword marks that had been cut out by Niu Ben before, the sword qi came out horizontally, and in an instant, it shrouded the young Daoist of Qingyun Dao.

"Damn!

With a scolding secret, I saw that the expression of the young Taoist of Qingyun Dao changed wildly, and the qi of Qingyun around him rose, and the whole person jumped towards the air.

"Hehe, you can't escape!"

However, although the young Daoist of Qingyun Dao reacted quickly, Niu Ben's sword qi was faster, and he had already caught up with the young Daoist of Qingyun Dao in the air in just a few breaths.

Next, it can be said that it is a performance of Niu Ben.

Although the young Daoist of Qingyun Dao tried his best to resist, the power of the Eight Dao Sword Qi that Niu Ben was planning to ambush was really not weak, and he quickly broke through Niu Ben's defense and blasted it out.

However, fortunately, Niu Ben still remembers that this is just a fight, and there is no killer.

Therefore, although the other party is not weak, he wants to use the means of a monk to heal it not too long.

"I, Niu Ben, big victory!"

Ignoring the young Daoist of Qingyun Dao who was bombarded by himself, Niu Ben stood in the middle of the field, raised his giant sword, looked around, and shouted loudly with great complacency.

For this guy's such shameless approach, even the people of Wanjianmen were speechless for a while.

How did this guy win? Didn't he have a number in his mind?

But looking at the way this guy looks, there shouldn't be a little bit of it.

And a group of people in Qingyun Dao were also indignant at the moment, leaving behind all their usual self-cultivation efforts.

However, for the gaze of these people, Niu Ben not only did not have a trace of timidity, but his face was full of self-satisfaction.

"Hehe, Senior Brother Helian, your disciple of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect is really out of common sense!"

At this moment, in the worship hall, a middle-aged Taoist dressed in Qingyun Dao looked at Uncle Helian and sneered, and the mockery in his words couldn't be more obvious.

However, in the face of the other party's ridicule, Uncle Helian didn't mean to be angry at all, but said indifferently, "If it is in a real battle, Qingyun Dao, one person has already died." ”

After speaking, Senior Uncle Helian closed his eyes again, ignoring the iron-blue face of the Qingyun Daoist.

"Okay, let's just let the disciples get to know each other, don't hurt the harmony at this time. ”

At this time, someone opened his mouth to dissuade him, and the one who spoke was a member of the Royal Beast Sect.

As he spoke, he seemed to have discovered something, turned his head to look at a white-clothed Taoist aunt not far away, and said, "What's the matter? The White Lotus Sect, which has always been indisputable with the world, has now become radical?"

Hearing this, the white-clothed Daoist Gu showed a quiet smile and said, "The White Lotus is pure, and now that the evil demons have come out again, the White Lotus Sect also needs to enter the world twice." ”

"Cut, birth, accession, isn't it a matter of your words?"

At this time, the bald man of the King Kong Gate pouted and said.

If Lin Yifan is again, it is estimated that he will also complain, why do you have to keep a bald head in physical cultivation, can you only become stronger if you become bald?

Perhaps, Lin Yifan didn't go with the Mingmu real person of King Kong Gate at the beginning, and there was a reason why he didn't want to become bald.

Just as the words of the six foundation building monks were clashing, the challenge outside the worship hall arose again.

To everyone's surprise, it was actually the White Lotus Sect disciple who had always been a lonely and independent person who challenged this time.

The White Lotus Sect, among the six sects, is a very special existence.

Although the White Lotus Sect gives the world the impression that it is a saint of salvation, only those who are also members of the Six Sects know how terrible the White Lotus Sect's so-called Pure World Theory is.

They do whatever they want, but whatever they think is impure, they can purify it.

It can be said that the murderous nature of the White Lotus Sect is second only to the sword cultivation of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect among the six sects.

However, after so many years of the White Lotus Sect, although there are countless enemies, no one dares to provoke them.

After all, the Immortal Holy Mother of the White Lotus Sect was second only to the Ten Thousand Swords Ancestor in the entire Martial Kingdom Immortal Cultivation Realm.

Moreover, the identity of the Virgin Mary is mysterious, and no one wants to be an enemy of such a person until the true strength of the other party is not known.

"White Lotus teaches Qinglian, and I invite Senior Sister Lin Xiang'er of Wanjian Gate to learn a thing or two. ”

I saw that among the people of the White Lotus Sect, a female disciple who seemed to be the youngest walked out.

Although her pretty face is still a little immature, this woman's smile reveals the unique holy brilliance of the White Lotus Sect woman.

What's more, although this person is young, her cultivation has actually reached the late stage of Qi cultivation, which shows that her qualifications are strong.

"Giggles, little sister, you five sects, are you going to join forces to embarrass our Wanjianmen?"

At this time, Senior Sister Chen Qian stood up, looked at the White Lotus Sect Qinglian opposite with a provocative expression, and said, "Why don't you let my sister and I come to play with you?"

Hearing this, the White Lotus Sect woman named Qinglian on the opposite side laughed softly, "This sister, people just want to learn from that Lin Xiang'er junior sister, and they don't mean to be embarrassed, I think, the disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, there should be no one who is afraid to fight." ”

"Senior Sister Chen, I'm willing to take a stand. ”

At this time, Senior Sister Lin Xiang'er stood up and said with a serious face.

Since Senior Sister Lin Xiang'er herself said so, Senior Sister Chen Qian naturally didn't want to say anything.

He just advised, "Be careful of the White Lotus Sect's soul dementoring technique!"

"Thank you, senior sister. ”

Senior Sister Lin Xiang'er nodded, and then walked out with her fists clenched.

On the side, Lin Yifan glanced at Senior Sister Chen Qian with some surprise, and said in his heart, "This woman, is she the type with a hard mouth and a soft heart?"

seemed to notice Lin Yifan's gaze, Senior Sister Chen Qian then licked her rosy lips, and threw a charming look at Lin Yifan, seeing that Lin Yifan's heart was on fire for a while, and she hurriedly turned her gaze to the two people facing each other in the field.

"Speaking of which, I don't seem to have seen this Senior Sister Xiang'er make a move, so I don't know, what is its strength?"

Lin Yifan thought in his heart.

"Senior Sister Qinglian, please!"

At the same time, in the field, Senior Sister Lin Xiang'er made a gesture of please to Qinglian opposite her.

"Hehe, Senior Sister Lin Xiang'er is really polite, but it is very different from the reckless man before. ”

Hearing this, Qinglian couldn't help but smile slightly.

"I ......"

Senior Sister Lin Xiang'er heard the other party's words, but she was about to say something more.

It's just that before she could say her words, suddenly, she only felt the laughter of Qinglian on the other side, which seemed to suddenly become weird.

Although the laughter was pleasant, in the ears of Senior Sister Lin Xiang'er, it was like a silver bell ringing, and there was a strange rhythm, which suddenly made Senior Sister Lin Xiang'er stand a little unsteadily.

That stupid guy reminded her that he actually fell for the other party's move so easily. ”

Off the field, Senior Sister Chen Qian rolled her eyes and said.

However, no one cared about her words at the moment, and everyone's eyes fell on Qinglian in the field.

I saw that Qinglian used a trick of soul dementoring to take the lead, and then the lotus step moved lightly.

The next moment, cyan lotus flowers in the field enveloped the range where the two of them were.

"It's over!"

With Qinglian's light spit, I saw a little jade finger, and the cyan lotus flowers under his feet suddenly bloomed.

Countless blue lotus petals flew, turning into a rain of flowers, and suddenly swept towards Lin Xiang'er's junior sister.

On the other side, Senior Sister Lin Xiang'er, who had not yet recovered from the other party's soul dementoring technique, didn't seem to have noticed the danger coming, and just stood in place.

Seeing this, an unconcealable smile flashed in Qinglian's eyes.

"Boom!"

However, just as the rain of flowers was about to bombard Lin Xiang'er's junior sister, suddenly, a sword groan sounded in the field.

Immediately, everyone only saw that the flying sword that was originally calmly carrying behind Senior Sister Lin Xiang'er actually flew up by itself and turned into a sword fan, blocking the rain in the sky.

"The flying sword automatically protects it, isn't it?"

In the middle of the field, the paper fan in the hand of Senior Brother Feng of Xiucai flickered, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he said, "Could it be that Senior Sister Lin Xiang'er is the legendary psychic sword body?"

"Psychic sword body?"

Hearing this, everyone immediately cast a puzzled look at Senior Brother Feng, and it was obvious that everyone had never heard of the so-called "psychic sword body".

Noticing everyone's gazes, Senior Brother Xiucai Feng said with a smile, "This incident also happened a few years ago, it seems that a psychic sword body appeared in the outer gate, at the beginning, this incident even alarmed the most mysterious thousand-faced sword immortal among the seven sword immortals, but this matter was soon suppressed, so no one knows who the psychic sword body is." ”

As he spoke, he saw that Senior Brother Feng's gaze fell on Senior Sister Lin Xiang'er in the audience again, and said in a meaningful tone, "I just didn't expect that Senior Sister Lin Xiang'er was the psychic sword body, and I really didn't see it." ”

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