Shake Out Unparalleled Immortal Talent Every Day

Chapter 273 The strong man from several epochs ago, the first generation of mortal swordsman reappears!

After Jian Wushuang left.

a long time.

All the creatures in the Beihai Realm are in a state of panic.

"Just...what happened?"

"I don't know. I only saw red light emitting from the troll's third eye, and then nothing happened."

"Yes, there was no amazing battle, and there was no earth-shattering sound. The troll just passed away quietly."

"Quietly? Inappropriate?"

"Why is it inappropriate? Although the two sides had a huge battle before, do you dare to say that there was any big movement in the last wave?"

"That's right, I just saw the red eyes appear, resisting the erosion of the Sword Intent, and then the next second the troll's shadow fell apart, and the blue orb that brought serious disasters to our world was also destroyed, and the evil demon They are falling like rain."

"Falling down like rain... Fellow Daoist, your statement is quite fresh, and yet somewhat appropriate."

"No, no, I am a Confucian cultivator. I have studied "Once Speaks, Hundreds of Years of Simulation" and "Ten Core Competitive Theories of Confucian Cultivators" written by the senior Confucian cultivator Fei Xiaogang."

"Oh? It sounds very powerful. I wonder where Fellow Daoist is now?"

"Not a great bachelor?"

"Grand Bachelor? How big is it? What level is it?"

"Below the immortal level, they are divided into Tongsheng, Xiucai, Juren, Jinshi, Hanlin, Grand Scholar, Great Confucianism, and Semi-Saint. Compared with my Immortal Dao cultivation system, the Grand Bachelor of Confucianism is equivalent to the Dao Integration Realm."

"It turns out he is a Fellow Daoist from Dao Integration Realm. He is indeed amazing."

"Well, above the Confucian Saint Realm, there is the Sub-Saint. A sub-Saint Realm strong person can fight against the Earth Immortal. If he can achieve the position of Confucian Saint, he can even be as powerful as the Golden Immortal."

"That's so awesome, I even want to switch to Confucianism."

"Ahem...but Confucianism cultivators are not without their shortcomings."

"What's the point? There are no shortcomings in this way of gaining power. Fellow Daoist, please tell me quickly."

"Confucianism cultivators cannot live forever."

"What? You can't gain immortality? Then what's the use of practicing it?"

"You can establish your mind for the heaven and the earth, your destiny for the living people, and you can go to the saints..."

"Forget it, isn't it useless if you can't live forever? No matter how strong you are, you will be nothing more than a skeleton for hundreds of years at most?"

"Fellow Daoist, this is too much. I am a Confucian and a Taoist. How can I be as bad as you say? As a cultivator, don't you have any ambition to save the common people and govern the world?"

"Hmph, isn't it that what we cultivate is to achieve immortality? If we can't achieve immortality, why should we cultivate to become immortals?"

"That is, as for what you said about saving the common people and governing the world, if the world encounters a disaster, we cannot stand by and watch, but if the suffering is caused by changes in the laws of nature such as the change of dynasties and the competition between all creatures and spirits, how can we intervene? Wouldn’t it be contrary to heaven to intervene?”

"Okay, Fellow Daoist, what you said makes sense, what about these evil demons below? Killing them is not against the will of heaven, right? Now that the demons have been severely injured by the Sword Immortal, it is a great opportunity for Fellow Daoist to make contributions to the world, Fellow Daoist please."

"..."

The atmosphere fell silent for a moment.

All the monks' eyes fell on the half-dead demons on the sea.

The collapse of the troll's phantom and the destruction of the Ten Thousand Demonic Formation were indeed unclear.

But all this can be attributed to the power of the sword fairy.

Maybe it was the one who had a sudden enlightenment.

The fighting power exploded.

Such things have not been uncommon since ancient times.

It does not matter.

What matters now is what they do.

If you want to get rid of the roots and annihilate all the evil spirits in one fell swoop, maybe now is the best time.

If you miss this opportunity, it will be difficult to get it again.

But if we go to fight now...

Although the evil spirits are already disabled.

But after all, the Ten Great Demons are stronger than True Immortal.

A dying tiger also has a temper.

What would happen if you were pulled on a backrest?

They don't want to die.

In other words... I don't have the courage to be the first to die.

See here.

Powerful people such as Qingqiu Demon King and Spirit Sacrifice Willow Tree all withdrew their gazes.

Nothing to see anymore.

These mediocre people don't even have the courage to attack the demons without thinking.

It would be foolish for anyone to dare to attack.

There is no True Immortal realm.

Who gave them the courage to provoke such a large number of demons?

Even if more than half of the demons died, those who were still alive were all severely disabled.

The ten evil demons who have already cultivated the Golden Immortal Realm cannot be provoked by those who have not yet become Immortal Dao.

Especially Qingqiu Demon King.

She didn't know if anyone else noticed.

But she could see it clearly.

The source of the sword shadow is almost invisible.

It was clearly the mountain peak where Master Yue Jing was located.

It was the one who took action!

Qingqiu Demon King looked in the direction of the mountain peak in confusion.

His eyes were full of confusion.

Why did that person suddenly take action?

Is there an ulterior motive?

Or is there another secret?

Qingqiu Demon King couldn't understand.

I stopped thinking about it immediately.

Anyway, everything is just a plan of a higher existence.

She is just an existence in the realm of creation.

If the other side, which is above creation, really wants to plot something.

She is also not eligible to participate.

Whether you can become a chess piece or not depends on the mood of the person.

whatever.

As long as it doesn't affect her plans.

If it affects...

That doesn't matter.

Anyway, that is Yue Jing’s master.

Master and disciple are one, and that person will never harm Yue Jing for no reason.

fine.

As for the evil spirits who fell into the North Sea.

They haven't recovered yet.

There was disbelief on every face.

"us……"

"So defeated?"

"Is this how our ancestors were wiped out?"

"Can't even save the Blue Orb?"

"What on earth was that thing that appeared at the end, and why is it so powerful!"

"Could it be that the swordsman pretends to be a pig and eats the tiger? He pretends to be so difficult just to make us relax our vigilance and then kill him with one strike?"

"This... is not impossible."

"Humph, it's impossible. I think that's the case."

"The dirty swordsman at heart!"

"Damn it, anyone who plays with a sword has a dirty heart!"

"Oh, okay, that's not the key. The key is what we do now,"

"What do you mean?"

"The Ten Thousand Demon Array has exhausted the last elite members of our clan. Even the ten adults are extremely weak, and the surrounding human monks are watching with eager eyes. If they attack now, what should we do?"

"Haha, there's nothing to worry about. Even if I lend them some courage, they won't dare to take advantage of us."

"Why?"

"Are you stupid? Although the ten adults are still alive, they cannot be provoked by beings under Immortal Dao. Do you see where there are strong men above Immortal Dao here?"

"Yes, I think even True Immortal may not dare to take action. They have no chance of winning."

"Then what if someone really takes action?"

"That's why he's stupid."

…

the other side.

The monks in Tianlan Sect who were watching the battle remotely reluctantly looked back.

Even those who have achieved True Immortal are still thinking about it.

Especially those who have not practiced swordsmanship.

They felt it was a pity that they did not practice swordsmanship.

That swordsman is so domineering.

Mitsurugi is also really handsome.

In comparison, using a knife, using fingers, and using legs all seem very shameless.

It really doesn't fit their identity.

It's a pity that it's too late to modify it now.

They can only try to change their ways to be more handsome.

at the same time.

He secretly stabbed and beheaded Shura Wanxie King.

And destroy the Blue Orb.

He also successfully threw the pot away.

Zhao Wuji, who smiled slightly and hid behind Jian Wushuang, was in a happy mood.

He saw it early in the morning.

The core of the Ten Thousand Demon Array is actually the blue orb.

That thing is also the hiding place for a broken spiritual thought of that evil king.

It is probably the back-up plan of Shura Wanxie King.

The purpose is to speed up the return from Guixu.

Now crushed by him.

There is no hope of returning within a million years at least.

hey-hey.

Zhao Wuji felt happy and prepared to practice.

at this time.

He felt that his consciousness all over the Tianlan Sect was touched.

Someone is approaching Tianlan Sect?

who is it?

etc.

This is……

Jian Wushuang?

This guy really came to see him?

Zhao Wuji frowned.

Immediately the whole person disappeared in place.

…

In the void crack.

Jian Wushuang was heading in the direction of Tianlan Sect.

Zao Wou-ki, who exuded indescribable Dao Rhyme, suddenly appeared in front of him.

Jian Wushuang was so frightened that he almost dropped his sword.

To know.

According to legend, there is a creature called the Kun of the Void living in the cracks of the void.

Although normally non-Great Principle is not visible.

But if it is willing, even someone other than the Great Principle can catch a glimpse of its whereabouts.

This kind of creature cannot practice cultivation, but it is born with the ability to freely legend space, and has unimaginable talents in the way of space. As long as it reaches adulthood, it will have a body comparable to the Great Principle.

The most important thing is social creatures.

If you encounter it, it will be troublesome.

Until he saw clearly that it was Zhao Wuji.

Jian Wushuang finally let go of his worries.

Immediately afterwards, ecstasy welled up in my heart.

He would never forget this face even if it turned into ashes.

It is undoubtedly Senior Sun.

It seemed that his guess was indeed correct.

The senior has really not fallen.

OK OK!

But after not seeing each other for so many years, Jian Wushuang was not sure what his senior's attitude was towards him.

If that sword shadow was really sent by the senior, then the senior's strength must have reached an unimaginable level.

Maybe it has already surpassed the Great Principle.

It's better to be cautious.

Otherwise, if you anger your seniors.

But there is no place to cry.

"Sun? Senior Li Xin?"

Jian Wushuang asked tentatively.

Zao Wou-Ki's face was expressionless, and the brilliant Sword Intent erupted behind him.

A huge quaint Sword Intent washes down.

Jian Wushuang's face was full of horror and his whole body was hairy.

The senior unexpectedly attacked him!

Why!

Why is this!

Obviously, the senior was so patient in guiding him back then.

Why did he draw his sword without saying a word when we saw each other again?

but.

He is truly worthy of being a senior.

Even the sword was useless, just the Sword Intent made his soul seem to tremble.

Jian Wushuang couldn't help but be excited.

Didn't he come to see his senior just to seek advice?

Fencing with his seniors was just what he wanted.

Then let him see where the gap is from his predecessors.

As soon as he thought this, the thirteen fairy swords around Jian Wushuang once again erupted with bright divine light.

But Zao Wou-Ki's Sword Intent is too fast.

Jian Wushuang was about to draw his sword.

The phantom of the giant sword condensed by the Sword Intent has passed through his immortal body.

And the expected pain did not come.

Jian Wushuang's pupils were shaking.

The senior's attack didn't cause any harm to him?

Why is this?

Isn't the purpose of the senior to attack him?

Jian Wushuang couldn't understand.

Just be prepared to ask.

Use a flexible tongue.

check it out.

But he hasn't spoken yet.

Zhao Wuji's voice has already resounded:

"Fellow Daoist, come out and see me, I know you are here."

Hearing this, Jian Wushuang was inexplicably shocked.

What does the senior mean?

Could there be someone else here?

How can it be?

If there really is someone.

Even he, a dignified Taiyi-level swordsman, didn't notice it at all.

Then how strong should the opponent be?

Even thinking about the worst.

If the other party wants to harm him.

Wouldn't it be easy to get it?

Maybe he was killed without even knowing it.

This is really dangerous.

He has not yet attained the Great Principle.

There is no chance of a comeback.

If you are killed, you will really die completely.

If he died in the enemy's battle, he would accept it.

Can be killed by a sneak attack.

Mudd!

He will definitely become the Sword Immortal’s shame!

No, that kind of thing must not happen!

Thinking like this, Jian Wushuang held his breath and concentrated on observing the surrounding situation.

He wanted to see what kind of guy was hiding nearby.

After a few seconds.

A somewhat illusory figure slowly emerged.

"That is……"

The moment he saw the face of this figure clearly.

Jian Wushuang's entire face was filled with shock and disbelief.

How can this be.

He turned out to be the first owner of the Red Dust Sword Box.

The first-generation mortal swordsman who originally resided in the heart of the mortal world as a remnant soul.

Didn't this senior leave him after Ascension Immortal World?

So she actually stayed by his side and never left?

And what’s going on with the senior’s aura?

The feeling is thick and incomprehensible.

Could it be that he is also above him...

Zhao Wuji looked at this figure and felt inexplicably familiar.

Then I remembered a day several years ago.

The image he saw using his talent to randomly calculate fortunes every day emerged in his mind.

Jian Wushuang, who was still very young at that time...

Communicate with the world of mortals...

Discovering the remnant soul of an immortal residing in the world of mortals...

Immortal's remnant soul...that's right! The remnant soul of the immortal!

Zhao Wuji immediately connected the two illusory figures.

That's right.

This figure was the remnant soul that he felt and later saw when Jian Wushuang communicated with the mortal world.

I didn't expect it to be so powerful now.

Zhao Wuji once again observed this first-generation mortal swordsman.

His past years and destiny emerged in his eyes.

After a while.

Zhao Wuji withdrew his gaze.

I see.

This first-generation mortal swordsman turned out to be the existence of the Great Principle that was enlightened several epochs ago.

He is also the first swordsman to practice the world of swordsmanship and obtain the Great Principle Dao Fruit.

Extremely powerful.

He is not only the owner of the Red Dust Sword Box.

He is also the founder of the Red Dust Sword Box and the Peerless City.

The last and most powerful sword in the sword box is the natal sword that has been cultivated for countless years and accompanied by a lifetime of battles.

In that distant era when the three realms were not divided, Wushuang City was also a powerful force that shocked the three realms, but it declined with the passing of the first generation of the Red Dust Sword Immortal.

But that's not important.

Zhao Wuji was not interested in the development history of Wushuang City.

The powerful Ancient Beast courts have been destroyed.

Every Jiaojiao who has the other side will be ruined one day.

Let alone the power established by the Great Principal Golden Immortal?

Isn't decline as normal as the change of dynasties in the human world?

The focus of Zao Wou-Ki's attention has always been on the first-generation Red Dust Sword Immortal himself.

This is the experience of this first-generation mortal swordsman.

No matter how you read it, it looks like a male pornographic novel.

It's a pity that he is not the protagonist of the era after all.

Compared with those Son of Fortune and Daughters of Luck who have taken the protagonist template.

Still a bit unlucky.

The theory of luck may not be very obvious in the early stages of practice.

But the further you get to the Late Stage, especially the big Late Stage, the more the gap becomes apparent.

It has reached a realm above the Great Principle.

It can be said that a slight difference can make a huge difference.

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