Chapter 339: One Hundred and Fifty Years of Unpaid Wages
Wronged, hunted down?
Jiang Qin felt very congested, he didn't know why he was so cheated, and he almost understood the approach of the black-clothed Daoist and Nangong Yifeng, in this world, he needed to cultivate the Void Sword Technique to the Dacheng realm, but the Shadow Sword Technique had not been cultivated!
Are they all created people?
Is it real or unreal?
Jiang Qin forgot for a while, the dust shadow sword moved, instantly turned into nothingness, and all the warriors who surrounded and killed him were killed. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
Kill, kill, then kill!
Losing the Purple Xuan Sword, Jiang Qin fell into the killing realm again, forgetting himself after killing, the demonic aura around him was arrogant, and the Dust Shadow Sword was stained with blood, and he gradually transformed into a demon sword.
Outside, Zi Xuanjian suddenly sensed and screamed: "You juniors, you are hateful!
The black-clothed Taoist said: "Before he completes the Void Sword Technique, he can't get out!"
Nangong Yifeng said: "Brother Zixuan Sword, please bear with me a little, the immortal rune world I set up will not be dangerous to him." ”
Zi Xuanjian recalled many of the past due to the impact of his own memories, and although these memories were fragmentary, the impact on him was still extremely terrifying, and it almost tore apart the newborn sword spirit.
"Ah, you ignorant juniors, send me back quickly!" Zi Xuanjian screamed in pain, and a strong aura was released from the scabbard, "Damn, hateful, damn!"
Rumble!
Zixuan's sword intent erupted, and the terrifying sword intent almost caused the entire Immortal Emperor Palace to collapse, and even extended to the world created by Nangong Yifeng, almost causing the entire world to collapse.
Nangong Yifeng was shocked, after all, this Purple Xuan Sword came out there, if it was really recovered, they really couldn't bear it.
Suddenly, the immortal runes floating in the void actually emitted an extremely terrifying demonic aura.
Nangong Yifeng looked at the black-clothed Daoist: "Fellow Daoist, what is the time flow rate you have set in my Immortal Rune World?"
The black-clothed Taoist man carried a lantern, and his face turned pale: "That is, a thousand times that of the outside world, much better than what I have experienced, and now it is almost in the past, aha, it seems a little wrong, it should be 10,000 years......"
Nangong Yifeng's eyes showed surprise: "He's not you, without you......"
The black-clothed Taoist said: "Compared to Uncle Shi, I am much worse." ”
The corners of Nangong Yifeng's mouth were bleeding: "But it seems that there is something really wrong, my immortal talisman has been burned by the demon flames." ”
The black-clothed Taoist said: "Zixuan Sword, Uncle Zixuan, do you know what happened inside?"
Zi Xuanjian continued to scream: "You damn juniors, I will always ...... Ah, let me in, damn it!"
"Poof!" Nangong Yifeng was no longer able to support it, the Immortal Rune World in the air was completely burned by the Demon Flames, and Jiang Qin, who was holding the Dust Shadow and Heavenly Frost, and had Demon Wings on his back, appeared in the middle of the main hall, and his powerful aura was released, which made the two people present feel the slightest danger.
Nangong Yifeng wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth: "Fellow Daoist, why are you still so unreliable, I regret that I came to you through thousands of worlds." ”
The black-clothed Daoist quickly loosened the restraint on the Zixuan Sword: "Almost, it should be in time." ”
The Zixuan Sword, who had lost his restraints, didn't care about the two of them, and naturally returned to Jiang Qin's back, Jiang Qin was shocked, sometimes crazy, sometimes sober, and the terrifying sword intent was intertwined in his body, until all the majestic sword yuan demonic qi merged into the yin and yang sword lotus of the Dantian Purple Mansion, and he really regained his clear color: "Eh, what's going on?!"
Seeing that Jiang Qin in the air was back to normal, Nangong Yifeng quickly withdrew the energy of the Immortal Emperor Palace, otherwise he would have no place to live if he continued to consume it.
The black-clothed Daoist said: "Under this crippled Heavenly Dao, it is already the limit for him to be promoted to the True Immortal Realm, and it is almost enough for him to use the Purple Xuan Sword." ”
Nangong Yifeng said: "What are you going to do next? I'm too hungry, I'm afraid I won't be able to stay long." ”
The black-clothed Dao said: "Set up a rune array for the Immortal Cultivation Civilization and move the Immortal Cultivation Civilization, as for the Broken Heavenly Dao of the Immortal Cultivation Civilization, it should not be able to compete with you." ”
Nangong Yifeng said: "Okay! I hope you can return soon." ”
The black-clothed Taoist smiled: "This matter still has to be discussed, just like you got the Boundary Breaking Emperor Phoenix Feather, you should understand that there are some things that cannot be decided by ourselves." ”
Nangong Yifeng pondered for a long time: "There are gains and losses, I understand, I will tell them your news when I go back." ”
The bright light in the hands of the black-clothed Taoist flickered, and Jiang Qin and his sword were put into the lamp: "In this way, I have worked, this is the matter, I have a fate to see you again!"
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As the saying goes, one day in the immortal realm, one year on the earth, although Jiang Qin stayed in Nangong Yifeng's Immortal Emperor Palace for only fifteen days, in fact, nearly one hundred and fifty years have passed, and the entire Demon Fighting Civilization area has also been turned upside down, countless foreign powerhouses have rushed here, and the only remaining immortals in the Holy Land of Immortal Cultivation Civilization have all rushed to participate in the battle.
Gradually, this war has become a battle of life and death between the immortal civilization and the alien civilization, many civilizations have perished because the main god died in battle, and the immortal civilization has also had many alien warships enter after establishing wormholes, leaving a mess everywhere.
For example, the Broken Army Star has had many major wars, so much so that the Broken Army Star was almost destroyed, and the cultivators on the Polar Mountains have also participated in the war many times, witnessing the tragedy of the war of civilizations.
In addition, if it weren't for the contact mark left by Jiang Qin on the Lingjian of Night Butterfly and others, it is estimated that it would have been judged to be a memorial service for the dead people a long time ago, and the two pole mountains would have to be divided up by the people who are worried about it.
Fu Yongzi was still looking for Jiang Qin's traces in the crab corridor at the moment, and once the master of the Mahayana period of the Wang family, the new family of the immortal cultivation civilization, passed by and made a sarcastic remark, causing Fu Yongzi to return to the immortal cultivation civilization and directly uproot the entire Wang family, and then return to the crab corridor to continue searching.
There are also immortals who cultivate immortal civilization and hint that Fu Yongzi should be serious, go to war, and kill more aliens is serious, and then Fu Yongzi is fanned away.
Naturally, there are also questions sent by Night Butterfly countless times every year: "Senior, have you found Jiang Qin?"
"Senior, you must know where Jiang Qin is, right?"
"Senior, haven't you found Jiang Qin yet?"
"Pavilion Master, didn't you really find Jiang Qin?"
"Pavilion Master, you have always wanted Jiang Qin to take over the Sword Pavilion, did you hide him?"
"Slut, where is Jiang Qin?"
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"Ah, ah, ah, one hundred and fifty years of day work!" Fu Yongzi walked in the crab corridor, "Feel free, feel free to your sister!"
Suddenly, a broken starry sky warship attracted his attention, and with a flash of sword light, Jiang Qin stepped on the starry sky warship, and saw the familiar figure in a coma on the deck, and couldn't help but burst into tears, he was not tired of looking for it, nor because he had been doing miscellaneous work for a hundred and fifty years, but he was almost tortured by the night butterfly and went crazy.
"Jiang Qin, the old man has finally found you!" Fu Yongzi approached Jiang Qin and patted Jiang Qin with a Qingpeng feather fan, "It's true, I can finally get back one hundred and fifty years of arrears!"