Chapter 25: Ten Thousand Years of a Sword Immortal

Sitting on the ground, Li Changan watched all this happen in a daze, and said with a smirk. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Fucking immortals!"

The five sharp swords floated in the air and slowly rotated, the scene was still the same as before, but the few people who were shouting just now had collapsed to the ground, and they smiled again, and all five swords returned to the sword box with one move. I don't know where to take out a bottle of drunken flower carving, the sixth child took a sip of himself, and his face was intoxicated, and then he came to Li Changan's side, rubbing his hands and preparing to pull his Royal Highness up.

Ignoring the hand stretched out by the sixth child, Li Changan got up and patted his buttocks, and kept looking around the sixth child, with a sigh of surprise in his mouth.

The sixth man who looked at him like this was inexplicably nervous, holding the sword box and looking at his Royal Highness cautiously, his Royal Highness didn't seem to have that hobby, and he was also a little maid in the house, why did he look at his eyes a little wrong today.

Feeling the look of the sixth child, the guy who has been messing around with the sixth child since he was a child, Li Changan didn't know what the sixth person was thinking, so he directly kicked the sixth child's ass and scolded with a smile: "Okay, you sixth child, I didn't see it, it's quite deep, why didn't I see you powerful when I was tied up before!"

The laughter and scolding in his mouth have never stopped, to be honest, Li Changan really didn't expect that the sixth child still had such strength, but thinking about it, if there were no one or two masters to protect him, how could the two old guys Li Yuanba and Li Shimin rest assured that Li Changan would be adrift on the rivers and lakes, and even the hundred riders only appeared when they entered the Guannei Dao.

smiled a little shyly, scratched his hair, and the sixth child was still shy.

"Everywhere, it's all some little tricks I learned before, how dare I rob His Highness's demeanor. ”

Although the words are very sincere, it always makes Li Changan feel speechless, how can the sixth man seem to be mocking every time he speaks!

But now that he has a master by his side, Li Changan doesn't think that the old Taoist priest who is his master is gone, it is all unreliable things, and he still needs his own talent to be reliable, looking at Wang Jiaxi, who was already pale, Li Changan smiled and looked kind.

"I don't know if you have anything else to do, little sect master?"

The little sect master of the Northern Sect who looked like this clenched his fists, but he glanced at the sixth elder beside Li Changan, gritted his teeth and turned away with the blind old man who had just gotten up.

"Let's go!"

Looking at the departing figure indifferently, Li Changan glanced at the Dongying warrior who was barely getting up, and said lightly: "They can leave, you Dongying dog should leave your life here." ”

Hearing Li Changan's words, his body trembled, the former royal warrior looked at Wang Jiaxi who was leaving, and his master didn't even react to Li Changan's words, and left without looking back, and smiled bitterly.

Until this Dongying warrior slowly lost his life, Li Changan looked at Wang Jiaxi's back, pinching the fairy crystal in his hand, his fingers became white, and he almost gritted his teeth and said every word: "Okay, you Kunlun Mountain!"

After finishing speaking, he fainted, and the frightened sixth hurriedly checked, but fortunately it was not a major injury, it was just that there were too many knife wounds and serious blood loss when he was competing with the Dongying warriors just now, but His Royal Highness the Prince of the World had to hold on, so he couldn't help but faint.

Hong Yuanbai, who was in the distance, looked at this old man and young man a little distracted, and couldn't help but sigh when he saw Li Changan fainting, the momentum that Li Changan sent out just now seemed to be a little special.

"This nephew didn't expect to be a sword immortal. ”

Hearing his master's words, Bai Weicai, who didn't care about it, looked at his nominal senior brother with a different look.

Ten years of one sword root, one hundred years of sword talent, one thousand years of sword saint, ten thousand years of one sword immortal......

"Master, do you think I can reach such a realm? His expression was a little entangled, he had been practicing swords for decades, Bai Weicai didn't understand what kind of sword he was practicing, and he had pursued the way of the sword all his life, and it was only today that he found that he was still a frog at the bottom of a well.

is different from Bai Weicai, Hong Yuanbai seems to be extremely confident in his apprentice, looking at the sword on the apprentice's back, Hong Yuanbai smiled very confidently: "Yes, it will, I believe that as a teacher, no one can surpass your sword, no one can!"

The momentum in the words was undoubted, so that Bai Weicai, who heard the master's words, also subconsciously touched the sword behind his back and smiled comfortably, but the sword blade behind him looked closely, but it was very similar to the sword blade on the back of Lu Zu's statue!

The sixth man left with Li Changan on his back, naturally there was nothing to see, on the other side, Zhen Mingxuan also left with Xiang Yongwang, the two groups of people looked at each other and smiled, master to master, disciple to disciple, back to side, at the same time Hong Yuanbai and Zhen Mingxuan suddenly whispered.

"The White Elephant Controversy, the White Elephant Controversy......"

Wang Jiaxi, who came from Kunlun at the bottom of the mountain, walked slowly with the old man, and after leaving Wu, he turned around and looked, Wang Jiaxi asked the blind old man beside him, "You really can't deal with the old man with a sword?"

With a look of shame on his face, obviously ashamed of his unfavorable protector, the old man said: "That person is a drunken sword immortal, from the Xijing Divine Sword Sect, a talent of ten thousand years of sword immortals, a hundred years ago was the first sword talent of the Divine Sword Sect, but then I don't know why he withdrew from the Divine Sword Sect and disappeared, I didn't expect that it was in the Shenwu Palace, and his strength is estimated to be only able to deal with the old sect master or the worship in the sect." ”

Following the old man's words, Wang Jiaxi pinched the silk thread in his hand stiffly, and the silk thread stretched along his hand until the Deadpool-like black robe, but the hundred silk threads were almost all cut off, and only one remaining silk thread was still able to barely pull the black robe.

People who practice the return of the child will have a living puppet, when the return of the child skill to the completion of the cultivation of the living puppet and the strength of the person is almost the same, even more that the living puppet can act as the second life of the body when necessary, it is extremely weird, but the sword of the sixth child just now made Wang Jiaxi's skill more than half damaged, and when he came back from cultivation again, he didn't know that it was the Year of the Monkey.

The blood dripping from the silk thread pinched in the palm of his hand seeped into the black-robed living puppet little by little along the silk thread, and a pair of red eyes flashed from time to time in this living puppet.

didn't say anything, silently holding the living puppet, Wang Jiaxi left this Wudang, and the little sect master of the Northern Sect, who bowed his head and admitted defeat for the first time, didn't seem to be so annoyed, and even a slight smile appeared in the corner of his mouth.

"That's right!"