Chapter Twenty-Three: Cold Killing Intent

Nangong Ge hurriedly stepped back, holding his right hand with a machete, and was covering his left arm at the moment, looking at Seinfeld with a resentful expression.

However, before Nangong Ge could make a move, Seinfeld's figure was already approaching like a ghost, and Seinfeld was also ruthless, so he would abolish one person first.

Seeing Seinfeld's ghostly and unpredictable figure, Nangong Ge's resentful face changed again.

Such a ghostly figure can't dodge at all. Nangong Ge did not have a domineering bearing at all at this moment, and was completely defeated by Seinfeld's palm and punch.

"Boy, I'm going to let you die. In the face of Seinfeld's aggressiveness, Nangong Ge spit out a cruel word again.

"Did you kill people with saliva?" Seinfeld sneered, a look of disdain on his face even worse. But Seinfeld also faintly paid attention to Nangong Ge's movements to prevent him from jumping off the wall in a hurry and sacrificing some big killing weapon.

At this moment, Nangong Ge suddenly surged with true qi and spit out a rolling voice from his mouth: "Senior Brother Jian, save me." ”

Seinfeld didn't expect that Nangong Gegou's killer weapon of jumping over the wall in a hurry turned out to be a shout for help.

The next moment, a cyan long sword flew out from the bottom of the mountaintop, as if controlled by an invisible force, and slashed towards Seinfeld.

"It's a flying sword. Seinfeld's face changed dramatically. The flying sword is a means that can only be possessed above the foundation, and this is the power of immortal cultivators.

In terms of Seinfeld's current situation, even if he stepped into the foundation building realm and wanted to use the flying sword, he still needed to spend time training and recuperating the flying sword.

The flying sword came quickly, and before he had time to think about it, Seinfeld could only hold the sword and slash at the flying sword fiercely.

"Thunderbolt Sword. ”

"Phew. Under the blow, Seinfeld's body flew backwards fiercely and fell to the ground. And the cyan long sword, after turning in a circle in the air, immediately stabbed at Seinfeld's chest again.

"Helper. The faces of the people of the Heavenly Sword Sect who saw this scene changed drastically, but the speed of the flying sword was too fast, and it was impossible for everyone to rescue them.

"The catkins body method. Seinfeld's body was under the flying sword, and suddenly like catkins, the whole person suddenly floated up from the ground and slid behind him.

"Phew. The flying sword stabbed hard into the rock where Seinfeld was lying down, half sinking into the rock.

"Whew. The people of the Heavenly Sword Sect let out a big breath, glad that Seinfeld had been able to avoid it in time, but then their expressions changed again, and a bright liquid swirled around the body of the sword, dripping down the rock along the blade.

That's, bewitching blood.

"Helper. Everyone shouted wildly and turned their heads to the direction of Seinfeld's dodge, only to find that Seinfeld's waist was scarred three feet deep, which was shocking.

"Yes, you can dodge my flying sword twice. At this moment, a voice that seemed to be above all living beings sounded slowly, and a middle-aged man with a gloomy face, stepping on the breeze, slowly rose from the bottom of the mountain, and then proudly stood above everyone's heads, looking down at everyone like a god.

"See Senior Brother Sword. Wang Tao and Nangong Ge were overjoyed when they saw this sword senior brother make a move. At this moment, they no longer have the courage to confront Seinfeld, let alone kill Seinfeld to explore the secrets of him.

Now, their idea is to kill people first with the help of Senior Brother Jian's hands, and then talk about it, for the two people who are in the rivers and lakes, living is the foundation of everything, and everything must be said after surviving.

So when Seinfeld had the strength to crush them easily, they wanted to survive first.

"Immortal cultivator. "Although the arrival of the flying sword heralds the attack of the immortal cultivators, when the sword senior brother really descends on the top of everyone's heads with the wind, the deterrent power on everyone is even stronger.

"A group of ants dare to look at me. Senior Brother Sword looked at the people of the Heavenly Sword Sect with a displeased expression.

The Heavenly Sword Sect is like an unbreakable spring, no matter how much pressure there is, it will only make them burst out with unparalleled courage and faith.

The cyan long sword inserted in the ground suddenly flew into the sky, and then swelled into the size of a door panel in the wind, and slashed down fiercely in the direction where the Heavenly Sword Sect was located.

"Flash away. Seinfeld took the willow catkins body technique to the limit, relying on himself to get closer to the people of the Optimus Sword Sect, and took the lead in front of the people of the Optimus Sword Sect, facing the enlarged long sword, and slashed it with a thunderbolt sword.

Immediately, Seinfeld flew upside down, and during the flight, blood vomited.

The flying sword still fell towards everyone, and after passing through Song Fei's place, the speed of the flying sword was finally three points slower, and everyone in the Heavenly Sword Sect hurriedly flew to dodge.

The majestic power on the flying sword overflowed, and many members of the Heavenly Sword Sect who were splashed by this power flew out with a wail.

Under the sword, the Heavenly Sword Sect wailed.

The power of a sword, terrifying, is not something that ordinary people can resist at all.

However, after the flying sword fell, it suddenly flew up to the sky again, and hung above everyone's heads again, and the second terrifying flying sword was brewing.

Seinfeld's face immediately changed and changed, and in an instant, Seinfeld didn't think of how to tell them to dodge, because they couldn't dodge at all. It's not that I went up to resist it, judging from the intensity just now, I can't resist it at all.

What to do? Is it useless to use Tsukidan to break through? It's useless, even if you have no strength, you don't have the corresponding spells and means, and you waste ammunition in vain.

Thermal weapons, aircraft, tanks, laser weapons, all of them. When he was born at the eighth order, he could achieve a body like a ghost, how could a dignified immortal cultivator be hit by these hot weapons? Moreover, the sword momentum was already brewing, even if the hot weapons were useful, it would be too late.

Besides, the methods of immortal cultivators do not understand themselves.

What should I do? If I can't think of a way, it's too late.

At this moment, in desperation, Seinfeld shouted, "Wait a minute." After finishing speaking, he caused internal injuries in his body, and couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.

Wait a minute, Seinfeld has no way to do it, purely with the idea of treating a dead horse as a live horse doctor.

But Seinfeld also knows that this hope is very slim, as an old Jianghu, if he wants to kill someone, he will definitely not be affected by external factors.

However, what he didn't expect was that Seinfeld's loud shout really made the long sword stop.

Senior Brother Sword glanced at Seinfeld meaningfully, and slowly lowered his figure and came to Seinfeld's side. The long sword in the sky, slowly getting smaller as he landed, then fell on his back.

Wang Tao and Nangong Ge glanced at each other, although they didn't like Senior Brother Jian's mud and water, they didn't dare to speak out against it.

Seinfeld didn't expect this middle-aged man to really stop, and came to him, and hurriedly squeezed out a smile, for Seinfeld, although the hardness of the Heavenly Sword Sect is commendable, but the hardness of the Heavenly Sword Sect is not going to be done.

Of course, Seinfeld, who had suffered extremely serious internal injuries, although he squeezed out a smile on his face, it caused internal injuries again, causing the smile to be even uglier than crying: "I don't know what grudge my predecessors have against my Heavenly Sword Sect, and I want to kill them all." ”

"Hahaha" Seinfeld's words caused Senior Brother Jian to look up to the sky and laugh, and then said with an arrogant face: "Family Master Yu Liang, you say, you should die." ”

"Yu Liang?" Song Fei muttered, then came to his senses, "National Teacher." ”

"That's right. Senior Brother Jian said lightly, "I didn't expect that you actually practiced the Five Elements Technique, although this recipe is the lowest thing in the cultivation realm, it is a great treasure for you mortals, but you have taken shit luck." ”

"The seniors can see at a glance the tricks practiced by the juniors, and the seniors are worthy of being mastered. Seinfeld's face remained unchanged.

Seinfeld's words caused the faces of the Heavenly Sword Sect to change slightly, if it weren't for Seinfeld's absolute prestige in the hearts of everyone, maybe someone would have scolded Seinfeld at this moment.

Qingtian Sword Sect, how can there be people who bow their heads?

Fortunately, it was Seinfeld who was doing these things at this moment, and if it was someone else, I was afraid that he would be spurned by everyone immediately.

Unexpectedly, this obvious sycophant made Senior Brother Jian very useful, and Senior Brother Jian's face couldn't help but show a look of pride: "This master has achieved cultivation, naturally he is not comparable to ordinary people." ”

Wang Tao and Nangong Ge in the distance glanced at each other. Then, Wang Tao stiffened his head and said loudly: "Senior Brother Jian, this son is scheming, don't want his way." It's better to kill it quickly and go to the master to get his life back. ”

"Bold. "A loud shout.

It was not Senior Brother Sword who said this, but Seinfeld.

Seinfeld endured the pain of the wound, and after shouting at Wang Tao, he continued, "What is your identity, Sword Immortal Master speaks, how can you interject." ”

Wang Tao glared at Song Fei angrily, and was about to speak, when he suddenly saw a cyan long sword slashing in front of him, and Senior Brother Jian's words rang out slowly: "A little named disciple, An dares to disturb me to speak, and then dare to be presumptuous, the flying sword is waiting." ”

Wang Tao and the others were extremely angry in their hearts, but they dared to be angry and didn't dare to speak, so they had to swallow this breath and vent it on Seinfeld.

"Immortal Master, I don't know what advice I have when I come this time, if something drives me, we will definitely do our best to complete it. Seinfeld said in a very humble tone.

"Hehehe, you are a person of eyesight, if it is usual, it is not impossible for me to accept you as a janitor. Senior Brother Jian said lightly, "It's a pity that the master will take your life when he speaks, even if it is this master, he will not dare to disobey the master's decree." ”

"There must be some misunderstanding in this. Seinfeld immediately said, "The immortal master also saw it, with the respect we had when we met the immortal master, how dare we be unreasonable to the national teacher, there must be a villain who provoked it, and asked the immortal master to represent the way of heaven and act for the heavens." ”

One sentence represents the way of heaven, and it makes Senior Brother Jian's heart bloom. Isn't the highest ideal of a person who cultivates the truth to be in harmony with the Tao?

Seeing a hint of joy on Senior Brother Jian's face, Song Fei immediately said: "The national teacher must have been bewitched by the villain, if Senior Brother Jian can clear the villain for the national teacher, presumably the national teacher is also extremely happy." ”

Wang Tao and Nangong Ge scolded Seinfeld in their hearts, but they didn't dare to intervene again.

"Hey, the national teacher is here. Seinfeld's expression suddenly turned to ecstasy, as if he had seen the best thing in the world, and then he shouted with great joy, "National teacher, you are wronged." ”

"Master is here?" Senior Brother Jian turned his head suspiciously, still muttering, "Isn't it impossible to come?"

At the same time, a dagger flashing with dark light suddenly appeared in Seinfeld's hand.

Wang Tao and Nangong Ge's faces changed greatly, Senior Brother Jian, are you a pig, such an idiotic method makes you turn your head in front of the enemy and leave your back to the enemy, fortunately you are an immortal cultivator, this kid can't play tricks in front of you.

But then, the two saw the cold killing intent in Seinfeld's eyes.