"Master, are you okay?" Several of Yan Yutong's disciples saw that their master rushed into the area of the bloody corpse and threw out a cloud of glare, they froze on the ground, and did not move for a long time, for fear that something would happen to her, so they hurriedly ran over.

Yan Yutong reined in his mind at this time, remembering the thrill just now, he really hadn't encountered it in this life, even if he had fought life and death with people before, he didn't have the feeling of life and death speed and escape now, just thinking about it made me afraid, as long as his thoughts turned a little slower, he flew away a little later, and the life-saving secret technique was performed a little later, and now he was afraid that yijing had become colorful pus, even if he had a spiritual weapon robe.

Not wanting to lose his majesty and dignity in front of his disciples, Yan Yutong forcibly suppressed the fear in his heart, pulled his hair, patted the pink true qi change robe, stood up, and said in a slow voice: "It's okay to be a teacher, it's just that I used the secret technique just now, and I lost my strength for a while." ”

"Master (landlord), you're fine. All the disciples gathered around and said happily.

Yan Yutong looked at it in turn and breathed a sigh of relief: "You can all be undamaged, I will rest assured." Did Senior Luo save you and wait?" she glanced at Luo Zizhan who was not far away.

All the disciples responded in unison: "It was Senior Luo who rescued him, and the disciples of the other three sects were also rescued by him." ”

Yan Yutong nodded and walked towards Luo Zizhan.

As soon as she walked a few steps, she saw the tower-like Tao Bantang, also walking towards Luo Zizhan.

"Master Taomen, you also escaped? Yan Yutong said hello with a hint of a smile, how could she be in the mood to laugh at the moment.

Tao Bantang's face was also ugly, but his dark face was much more hidden, and he still said with palpitations: "Narrowly escaped, Zou Daoyou and Li Daoyou were half a step slower, and when I turned around to look over, Yijing was crushed under those flesh and blood corpses." ”

Yan Yutong remembered the colorful pus just now, and remembered the big pit that was a few feet deep, the fate of Zou Hong and Li Tao was self-explanatory, I am afraid that it will be difficult to find even some bones and relics, and I am afraid that I will only be able to stand a mound in the future.

Xiangdao here, her mood suddenly improved, compared to Zou Hong and Li Tao, although she lost the only spiritual weapon, but being able to stand here safely and securely is something to be celebrated and happy, so she sighed with a smile: "It's a pity that the two Taoist friends are gone." ”

Tao Bantang knew the power of blood and bone spurs, but he didn't see it with his own eyes like Yan Yutong, so he didn't feel it in particular, and then sighed a few times, and then turned around and walked towards Luo Zizhan.

As soon as he turned around, revealing his back, Yan Yutong's eyes widened, and he said in a trembling voice: "Taomen Master, you, your back?"

Tao Bantang was inexplicable, what happened to my back? But cautiously, he still looked at his back with his divine sense, and this look only frightened him almost froze.

A miserable white scar started from his jade pillow acupoint, extended downward, slashed through his hair, slashed through his robe, and disappeared at the tail vertebrae, and the eightfold heavenly perfection robe was cut through by this scar, as if ordinary clothes were cut by a sharp sword, revealing the dark muscles of his back.

This miserable white scar has been everywhere, and all around it has become a dead pale, and the hair and skin are like this, although the injury is not serious, it makes people paralyzed, and it is difficult to feel it.

It may be that when he finally escaped, he was shallowly grazed by a huge bone spur, if it was a little more correct...... Tao Bantang suddenly broke out in white sweat, and he didn't dare to think about it anymore, and he was extremely sympathetic to what happened to Zou Hong and Li Tao.

The flesh and blood corpses in the sky were still falling like rain, obscuring the clouds and starry sky, making it difficult for Luo Zizhan to see the last sword, the mighty starlight giant pillar, so he became distraught, wanting to forcibly break through the blood, bone spurs, and corpses, but he knew that the natal flying sword was damaged and his strength was not caught. ...,

The bone spur is good to say, the mixture of venom and blood of the colorful demon clam is the absolute poison in the world, and the blood of the unicorn demon dragon implies the power of decay and decay, and it is all Yin God level, without the seventh or eighth order of Dao art protection, it is simply a dead end.

"Senior Luo. Tao Bantang and Yan Yutong's voices sounded in Luo Zizhan's ears.

Luo Zizhan came back to his senses and understood that it would be difficult to see such a vast sword again in this life, and it was really a chance. After calming down, he replied lightly, "What are you waiting for?"

Tao Bantang and Yan Yutong said in unison: "The juniors have come to worship Xie Luo's seniors for the great grace of rescuing their disciples. Then they each took out a piece of flesh and blood of the Seven Golden Jasper Owls: "Please smile at the seniors." ”

"It's just a good deal. Luo Zizhan didn't take saving people to heart, but he was not polite, and took two pieces of flesh and blood, which added up to repair the natal flying sword was almost enough, "It's a pity that those two monks." He knew the other two would not be spared.

When it came to this, Tao Bantang and Yan Yutong were very afraid, and if there was a slight mistake, the two of them would end up with them.

After settling down, Yan Yutong asked with a little curiosity and yearning: "Senior Luo, I don't know that the white jade cloud sent out a grand sword to kill the heavenly demons, but, is it a real person?"

Tao Bantang also looked at Luo Zizhan excitedly, the power of that sword was beyond the imagination of himself and others, and it was definitely not something that the Yin God Venerable could use, even if it was connected into a sword array.

Luo Zizhan is a top-grade Jindan, although he has never seen a real person, but he also knows a lot of secrets, and after preparing to advance to the Yin God, he will find a sect with a real person or go to the Scattered Cultivation Alliance, with the help of their channels, go to the open Daqian Shijie in the heavens and ten thousand worlds to travel, seeking the opportunity of the Yuan Shen, so solemnly and yearningly: "It should be which real person is killing the Heavenly Demon." ”

Tao Bantang and Yan Yutong were excited and excited, and they couldn't imagine that they would also meet the legendary real person one day, that was an immortal and genuine immortal!

Finally calming down, Tao Bantang asked, "Senior Luo, why is there a real person here to kill the Heavenly Demon? And it has been like this for a year and a half. ”

Of course, Luo Zizhan didn't know the reason, although he was also curious about this, he could only guess by himself: "Our Daqian Shijie, since the ancient Great Destruction, has lost the mulch film, and it is difficult to stop the invasion of the Heavenly Demons, and then it has been the guardian of the Shenxiao Palace, but the Shenxiao Palace consumed a lot when the ancient Daqian Shijie was stabilized. According to my guess, it may be that its strength is not caught, so that the guardian Liliang often has flaws, so the real people are responsible for guarding it. ”

"No wonder real people rarely appear in front of the monks, almost legendary, it turns out that they are all hidden behind their backs in obscurity, responsible for this important matter related to the survival of our Daqian Shijie, worthy of being a real 'immortal'!" Yan Yutong's tone was full of admiration, admiration, and yearning, although Tao Bantang did not speak, his shining eyes revealed his same thoughts.

At this time, the flesh and blood corpses that poured into the sky like a river finally stopped, and all the monks present hurriedly looked up, only to see that the surrounding aura, clouds, and gang qi frantically poured into the middle hole, making the gang qi layer instantly return to its original state, making it difficult for everyone to see what was above the nine layers of gang qi.

"If we hadn't witnessed it with our own eyes, I'm afraid we would have thought that it was a monk who achieved the Golden Pill, and the wind and clouds would ......" Yan Yutong's words with a smile and groaned abruptly stopped after witnessing the situation within a radius of a hundred miles before.

The yellow sand within a radius of a hundred miles disappeared, the rocks under the yellow sand disappeared, and a huge hole appeared that was unknown how deep, and the four walls of the giant cave slowly flashed with colorful and dark light, and occasionally a few white bone spurs could be seen, but other than that, there was nothing.

Tao Bantang's face turned pale when he saw it, and his dark skin couldn't hide it, thinking of the scars on his back, he swallowed his saliva with difficulty: "I used to look at those legends, and there were often gods and spirits and Jindan monks who watched the narration of the real fighting method, but now I think about it, I'm afraid it's all a lie, I can see it so clearly, it must be within a few hundred miles, hey, if you dare to see the real fighting method within a few hundred miles, the ashes will be difficult to remain, we are thousands of miles away, and we can see it vaguely, and we are almost wiped out." ”...,

"Maybe they're hiding in the formation. So unless they are all immortal, the fire does not burn, and the lightning does not rot. Yan Yutong continued.

Needless to say, the other disciples were already trembling with fright, and even Luo Zizhan was pale, and he was a little afraid in his heart when he thought about it.

"In the future, when I encounter a real fighting method, no matter how mysterious it is, no matter how many benefits, I will avoid it as far as I can. Yan Yutong looked at the huge hole in front of him, remembered the colorful pus, and gritted his teeth.

Tao Bantang nodded heavily, the real fighting method is too dangerous, even if it is a bystander, it is a life-long job, and you need to be cautious and cautious.

The yellow sand rolled up again, Yan Yutong and Tao Bantang each picked up a few huge bone spurs, and then took their disciples to bid farewell to Luo Zizhan and return to Yunliu City.

Luo Zizhan looked at the air, his eyes were burning, and he wanted to fly into the Gangqi layer and ask that real person for swordsmanship, but he was guarding the Nine Heavens and resisting the Heavenly Demons, so he was a little hesitant.

............

On the way back to Yunliu City, Yan Yutong and Tao Bantang were silent at first, thoughtful, and suddenly, Yan Yutong opened his mouth and asked, "Master Taomen, do you have any experience from watching the swordsmanship performed by the real person just now?"

Tao Bantang glanced at her and said with a slight smile: "Those star trajectories always flash in my mind, it seems that there is a sword technique that is about to come out, but it is ethereal, it is difficult to grasp it effectively, Yan Daoyou is afraid that the same, right?"

The two looked at each other and smiled, said no more, and after returning to Yunliu City, they annexed the other two factions respectively.

After decades of enlightenment, the two of them each created a swordsmanship from the trajectory of the stars in that week, which is extraordinary below Jindan, and it is the secret of this small sect.

At the beginning of the two swordsmanship, Tao Bantang and Yan Yutong invariably left similar words, of which Tao Bantang is:

"By chance, in the depths of the Hanhai Sea, I witnessed the real immortals killing the heavenly demons. The wonder of the immortal swordsmanship, the evolution of the vast starry sky, is really the only one to see in the rest of his life, and it is rare to encounter in a dream. ”

"It's a pity that the rest of the cultivation is low, ignorant, and when I come back and think about it, I can't save one, I can only take its profoundness and evolve into this swordsmanship. Because of its origin, the swordsmanship was named 'Immortal Star Sword'. I hope that the disciples under the sect can learn from it, get a trace of the essence of the immortal swordsmanship, and shine in the sect. This swordsmanship cannot be taught unless it is truly transmitted. ”

"Thinking about the immortal swordsmanship, the vast, grandiose, and exquisite last sword that integrates all the previous subtleties cannot be looked at closely. Sad! Sad!

"At three o'clock on the fifth day of September, Tao Bantang was recorded in the Guanjin Garden. ”

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