Chapter 119: When I see the heavenly man, the true immortal is in front of me

When we meet in the water, we only see one side.

But when it reappeared, it was so familiar.

Just because ......

Once you see the heavens, you will never forget it!

That man's knife cut through the flood of thousands of feet, and even cut off the block in the young man's heart, leaving an indelible trace.

And at this moment......

The figure just stood there, without any movement, and the sharp sword qi actually dispersed one after another, turning into nothing.

Standing behind, the black-faced young man looked stunned, and his tense body couldn't help relaxing.

The sky is falling, and as long as there is that person in front of them, it can't help but make people's hearts feel peaceful, and there is no fear at all.

Dingdingding......

The sound of swords roared, and everywhere they went, everything was cut.

The Divine Sword Villa covers a vast area, and the young sword god and Fan Wuxin, this pair of innate masters and apprentices, fight for their lives.

Heart Knife, Heavenly Knife......

The two of them assimilated into the sword light, and their bodies were like flashes of rapid light, almost everywhere.

Click......

The building collapsed, and the earth and rocks flew!

Everywhere you go, whether it is a house, a wall, or a stone pillar, it is crumbled into rubble and turned into dust in an instant.

For a time, the huge mountain villa collapsed and fell into ruins.

The many people in the rivers and lakes who were fishing in the troubled waters of the mountain villa, no matter where they were hidden, were also forced out one by one, and fled out in a panic.

But before they could take three steps, they froze in place.

The sword qi was condensed like silk, piercing through their bodies and cutting them into minced flesh.

"Vomit ......"

Everywhere there were survivors who fell to the ground retching, tears and snot ...... One after another.

"Brother Fairy, let's go!" the black-faced boy exclaimed.

"Don't panic!" Lu Chunliang smiled slightly, "With me here, no one can hurt you!"

The words were flat and unfazed, which made the young man's heart unconsciously put down again.

"Look at it well!" At this time, the gentle voice echoed in his ears again, "Traveling thousands of miles is better than ten thousand books! See the wonders of the rivers and lakes, and get the true meaning of martial arts." This battle of grandmasters will be of great benefit to your martial arts in the future!

The black-faced boy didn't seem to understand.

But he knows one thing, as long as it is said by the fairy brother, there will never be a mistake.

It's strange to say!

Obviously, the two of them were standing not far from the battle, but the five masters and apprentices who were fighting did not look at them from beginning to end, as if they were transparent.

Could this be the Immortal Family's stealth technique?

The black-faced boy was amazed from the bottom of his heart.

The legend of the immortals was ethereal, but after seeing it with his own eyes, he found out......

The art of cultivating immortals is even more mysterious than imagined.

Seeing the fairy brother smiling and watching this life-and-death fight, the black-faced young man also followed his gaze and looked over, the sword light was reflected in his eyes, everything was discolored, and he gradually became fascinated.

......

"Heh......" snorted in suppressed pain.

The young sword god once showed a hundred years of sharpness and unstoppable power.

With each pair of knives, Fan Wuxin's body regressed ten zhang, his face was pale and distorted.

Under the pressure of each step, although the interior of the villa is very vast, there is gradually no room to move and dodge.

"Look!" suddenly shouted.

It's another slash on the head.

A figure fell like a meteor and smashed into the ground, creating a huge crater.

Fan Wuxin's limbs were spread out, lying in it, Linglong's heart knife crashed and flew to the side, obviously unable to fight anymore.

"Is this the end of it?" Another sword light fell, and out of it came a nine-foot burly body, looking condescendingly, his eyes were like knives, just by looking at it, he felt that his skin was torn.

Bang Bang Bang ......

Approaching step by step, people are like knives, descending like death, and people can't afford to have any thoughts of protesting in their hearts.

The knife was wailing, and the hand holding it was trembling.

The three sword kings have practiced knives all their lives, and at this time they can't even hold the knife.

"Four elders of Tianmen, please show up!"

"Four elders of Tianmen, please show up!"

"Four elders of Tianmen, please show up!"

......

At this time, Fan Wuxin suddenly shouted loudly.

"Four elders of Tianmen?" the young sword god's face froze, and his eyes stabbed around, but he never found any trace.

"Please show up ......"

He shouted over and over again, but there was no response.

Only the whistling mountain wind echoed in the village, setting off a gloomy atmosphere, and the smell of blood was everywhere.

Fan Wuxin's face changed drastically, from begging with hope at the beginning, to slowly turning into a nervous shout, and finally with a look of despair, muttering to himself.

"How come? Four elders of Tianmen, didn't you say that you would arrive later? Beitianmen, you are playing ?...... me?"

"Beitianmen, after punishing the four of you rebels, I want to go and see for myself. What kind of thing is this Beitianmen?How dare you murder my Divine Sword Villa?" The young sword god snorted, a sharp light flashed in his eyes, and he turned his palm into a knife, raised it high, and slashed it hard.

Fan Wuxin suffered a heavy blow, and the three sword kings Xuanxiang degenerated and was beaten back to its original form again.

The four of them had no power to resist for a while, their eyes were about to split, and they could only watch as the simple hand knife was about to fall on their heads, and the knife was shrouded, locking the qi around them, and there was nowhere to escape.

Click......

And just when they thought they were in a different place.

A gust of wind blew in the face, and then collapsed.

The hand knife fell like a guillotine, and it was just halfway there, but it suddenly froze in mid-air and couldn't fall.

The fierce qi that shrouded down was actually completely dispersed.

Fan Wuxin's four people scattered as if they had been amnestied, escaped from the range of the knife, and returned in shock.

I saw that the young sword god man was standing still, and ominous black-brown spots appeared on his palms, densely packed, and gradually spread all over his body, like the rust of the corruption of the treasure knife spreading to all parts of his body.

The majestic body began to age rapidly, its vitality weakened, and it was no longer as powerful as it had been.

"The old ghost of the sword god, if it is really a human being, it is not as good as the sky. You locked your own vitality with the technique of hiding the knife, but you didn't know that you had already reached the limit, and once the knife came out of the sheath, your life's vitality burst out. It's intimidating, but I didn't expect God to come and collect you into the loess......" Fan Wuxin laughed when he saw this.

The old man of the sword god plotted the method of the heart knife, causing his Fan family to be ruined.

Once he had a great revenge, although he was endlessly happy, for some reason he rose up again, unbearable, and unrelenting...... and many other complex and indescribable emotions.

After all......

A teacher for one day, a father for life.

In the final analysis, the foundation of his sword technique is still taught by the enemy in front of him.

"Impossible, impossible......"

The markings were deep, like black-brown rust with the corrupt breath of time, and the young sword god was furious, feeling his life slanted like flowing water.

"No, I'm the god of the sword! If I don't want to die, God can't take me!

He suddenly waved the knife in his hand, only to see a condensed sword light actually out of his hand and flying in the air.

Puff puff......

Under the light of the knife, more than a dozen figures who had no time to escape were strung like rock sugar gourds, piercing in one breath.

Hiss......

The blood was like a fountain, as if it had been attracted by some invisible attraction, and it was pulled out, and they were swallowed up in this sword light.

And the figure that fell to the ground turned into a withered corpse at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if it had been dead for a long time.

The blood-stained sword light is back in the body!

A strange blood light suddenly appeared on the face of the young sword god, and the weakened qi rose again, and the spread of rust marks slowed down, and even began to fade.

His hands didn't stop, his face was fierce, and he slashed out the sword light again and again, sucking life.

People kept falling to the ground and dying, turning into dead bodies.

In the mountain villa, which was already full of corpses, it was like Shura Hell for a while.

"What kind of sword technique are you, what kind of sword god, you are clearly a sword demon!" was changed again, and Fan Wuxin was shocked and angry.

The young sword god just smiled coldly, "What do you know? What is the use of these mediocre people wasting their lives in the world! It is better to offer them to me, and then they will die as they deserve it! The sword of heaven, go and go!"

He kept slashing at all with his knife.

With each slash, blood light falls, and the vitality grows at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Seeing this, Fan Wuxin and the three sword kings were desperate in their eyes, and there was no luck.

"Stop!" but a soft snort sounded faintly.

Sou......

The atmosphere swept through, and at some point, a Dao-robed figure suddenly appeared on the field, and a pair of fingers clamped the air knife, making it unable to move.

"What?" The young sword god, Fan Wuxin, and the three sword kings didn't notice it at all from beginning to end, and they were suddenly shocked.

With just one glance, they fell into a mysterious silence.

What kind of immortal wind and bone bone is this?

When you see him, it is really like seeing a true immortal in front of him......

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