Chapter Eighty-Eight: Sword Immortal?
The human world, the mountains behind the barren state.
After Xue Xuan and You Jie left through the cross-border gate, the already unsupportable situation took a sharp turn for the worse.
The black-robed man flipped and waved his hands in the void, and a fierce wind swept by, and thunder roared out.
The mountain chief and the Pudao people were powerless to fight back, and even resistance was extremely difficult.
The black-robed man was not in a hurry, he seemed to sense that someone was watching in the void, and was ready to slowly torture the Pudao people and the mountain chief, trying to force the people in the void out.
"Nangong Ying, is this your inheritance?"
Pudao was imprinted on his chest by an invisible force in the air, and he flew upside down in the air, and after he stabilized his body, he scolded the mountain chief with an ugly smile.
"Don't talk less, see if you are out of breath, your way is not good. ”
The mountain chief's condition is a little better than that of the Pudao people, but it is only a little, at this time he is also scarred, and his body that was originally standing up straight is rickety again, like an old man who is about to die.
"Don't fart!
Actually, it's not that we can't do it, it's just ......"
The second half of the sentence was not spoken, but turned into an endless bitter smile.
Because of the black-robed mysterious person in front of him, his cultivation is really unfathomable, and his exercises and attack methods are also mysterious and unpredictable, and there is no way to resist it.
can crush the two of them alone, but I am afraid that he has surpassed the Eight Directions Realm and reached the legendary realm.
If this is the case, looking at the entire Eastern Continent, even if he pulls the power of the Eight Directions Realm to come, I am afraid that he will not be his enemy.
"That's it, if the wasteland is destroyed, it will be destroyed, no matter whether the descendants scold or praise, it doesn't matter. ”
The mountain chief's gaunt figure straightened up again, and this time his eyes were full of determination.
He opened his hands, and the entire barren state began to turmoil inexplicably.
Countless mountains and rivers began to tremble, the earth began to crack, and birds scattered and animals were frightened.
All the plants in the entire barren state began to wither at a rate visible to the naked eye, gradually losing their green vitality.
The withering of plants is not over, and then the life of various animals continues to wither.
From small to large, from ants to voles, layer by layer, the life of the entire wasteland is almost all withered!
"Enough! Can you afford the consequences?"
The Pudao people felt the changes around them, and a sense of fear arose, and they stretched out their hands to stop in front of the mountain chief, scolding and trying to make the mountain chief stop.
This place is already changing, and if things don't turn around, in a few breaths, this place will become a veritable wasteland!
Not only is it deserted, but there will be no grass and trees left.
"Go on. ”
The black-robed man was very satisfied with all this, anyway, he didn't want a wasteland, because of the terrain and forests here, it would take a lot of time for the walking corpse to capture this place, but he didn't have much time, and the mountain chief's move was right for him.
Countless life breaths poured into the mountain chief's body, making his momentum climb, and his cultivation was slowly growing, the mountain chief frowned, staring at the black-robed man suspended in the sky, with a solemn expression.
"Forget it. ”
The mountain chief stared at the black-robed man for a while, and finally gave up on this plan.
He had already seen that the black-robed man was really fearless, and he didn't pay attention to his trick at all.
But...... The cultivation and momentum he had just achieved had reached the peak of the Eight Directions Realm!
This was the first time in his life that he had reached this realm, and he did not expect to face such an invincible opponent.
With the passage and return of countless life energy, the wasteland slowly returned to green, and even those small animals slowly began to regain their vitality.
And the mountain chief himself has also regained his rickety figure, and this time his figure is even more tired than before.
"I'll wait for you to make a move, if you can do it with all your might, I have a chance to hurt him. ”
A chic and elegant figure floated to the two of them out of nowhere, with a slight sigh in his tone.
"Yo, Sword Immortal, I didn't expect it to be you, I thought it was Nangong Hong......
Since you don't make a move, why are you going to come out and do it?"
Pudaoren's tone was full of bitterness and meanness, as if he was complaining that he hadn't made a move earlier.
"How do I make a move?
Your combined attack was so bad that people didn't pay attention to it at all, and I was looking for death when I showed up at that time. ”
The man known as the Sword Immortal shook his head and smiled helplessly, he hadn't taken care of the worldly affairs for a long, long time,
He didn't even participate in the dispute twenty years ago, but this time he showed up for his precious apprentice.
"Great Sword Immortal, then what are you doing now? Hurry up and go as far as you want, shame on you!"
The mountain chief's tone was also a little sarcastic, but if this did not conform to his own temperament, he was seen through by the sword immortal at a glance.
"Of course it's out to be handsome!"
He said that he was handsome, but he didn't even pull out the sword on his back, but instead hugged the whole sword in front of him with the scabbard and sat cross-legged.
He knew that these two old boys were talking so ugly because they wanted to provoke him to leave quickly, so he didn't get angry, but since he was born, it would be good to accompany his old friends to catch up and chat.
"It's going to die. ”
As soon as the Pudao people put away their previous mean posture, although they said that they would die, they also walked straight to the sword fairy and sat down, looking like they were waiting for death.
"It's been a long time since we've seen each other, how are you doing?"
Speaking of them, they had their own grievances and friendships when they were teenagers, but as they grew older and more cultivated, they slowly began to drift apart......
"Generally, I accepted an apprentice, but unfortunately it should be too late to hand over the inheritance to him. ”
Hearing Sword Immortal ask, Pu Daoren shook his head lightly, he had mistaken the Dao for so many years, and he disappeared like this, and he was indeed a little unwilling to mention it.
"That's definitely not as strong as my apprentice, but my swordsmanship has been passed down completely!"
Maybe it's because he is dying at all, this sword immortal doesn't have the temperament of a sword immortal at all, and he actually starts to compare.
"Then how can my inheritance be complete, a large group of my disciples and grandchildren have left safely, you wait and see, after thousands of years of troubled times, the study will regain its glory. ”
When he mentioned his disciples and the study, the mountain chief's eyes flashed with something called hope, as if he really saw the glory of the study in the future.
The three of them sat cross-legged on the ground and reminisced, completely ignoring everything around them and the black-robed man.
And the black-robed man has slowly raised his palm, and is slowly gathering momentum, and this palm is slapped, I am afraid that the entire back mountain will sink and be razed to the ground.
"Master, I've taken you in an apprentice outside!"
Just as the scene was in a dead silence, a loud shout broke the silence before the thunder fell.
"It's over...... My legacy is gone......"
As soon as the sword fairy heard this familiar voice, his pupils dilated instantly, and he didn't look back, but lowered his head and muttered.
"Don't worry, your apprentice has filial piety to accompany you, you should be happy, and didn't he help you take in an apprentice?"
Pudao people laughed, he was already worried that the Tao he comprehended was not taught to Xue Xuan, now it's okay, someone to accompany him to cut off the inheritance, this feels good!
In this way, on Huangquan Road in the future, I will not be the only one who is sad.
"Stinky boy, get out!"
When facing his apprentice, the sword immortal was neither chic nor calm, only with a strong sense of seriousness.
"Master......
I've comprehended the sword technique of the Wine Sword Fairy! I'll show you?"
This young man who shouted at the foot of the mountain was a ......
He was originally going around in circles in the mountains and forests, but he noticed that all the spiritual energy around him was evacuated and gathered in one place, so he followed the trajectory of the spiritual energy and found this place.
"How many times have I told you! There is no wine sword fairy!".
The Sword Immortal scolded with a dark face, he wouldn't tell his apprentice that the Wine Sword Immortal was actually himself.
This is black history, and I don't know which bastard compiled his experiences when he was young into a book, and posted them everywhere!