Aspiring to the Immortal Path

Following the shout, a long white figure of Xin appeared in the distance, rushing towards the village quickly.

It was the immortal in white that Tang Jiebian couldn't find, and he didn't expect to suddenly appear at this time.

"It's a cultivator, everyone quickly retreat!" The first thief yelled out these words as soon as the voice blew up.

When he shouted the first word, the white figure had just appeared on the road at the end of the village. The white clothes were fluttering, the eyebrows were raised and the sword was out of the sheath. When he shouted the last word of retreat, the figure was already in front of the thief. The sword fell, the head flew, and the blood spilled into the sky.

He went straight up to meet the horse thief just like that, and the horse thief who had just been arrogant and arrogant suddenly became panic-stricken like a dog at home, and retreated across the board.

The thief even shouted: "Heisha will be ignorant, I don't know if there is an immortal family here to guard, I would like to retreat, please raise your hands high!"

The horse thief in Noguhara has always been very well-behaved, and will never provoke a place guarded by immortals.

This Xiaohe Village had been explored beforehand, and had nothing to do with the fairy family, so they dared to do it boldly, but they did not expect to encounter the fairy.

It seems that the speed of popularity and the benefits of the vertical sword are at least a true spiritualist who has entered the realm of escape and got rid of the identity of a mortal. He is also a decisive and powerful swordsman, and is mostly a sword repairer who specializes in killing. This is not something that many people can handle, so he asked for mercy.

The white-clothed man snorted: "The black sand society thief owl was wiped out three days ago, and another black sand society has appeared. It is not a day since Sihaitang has harmed the neighbors of the village. Countless. Beisihai, how can you dare to do it and still dare not be it?"

While talking, three more horse thieves were already beheaded. It was really easier to kill than to kill a pig.

The head of the thief named Beisihai was confided by the white-clothed man, and immediately knew that the other party would not let him go, his face twisted and murderous intent: "You immortals occupy the largest land, the most resources, and a bright face. The dragon shelters the world, but in fact it is taking good fortune, damaging the world and fattening itself, but it hurts me and other mortals. Where can we mortals survive? There is no need to behave with Laozi orangutans here, brothers, fight with him. , Even if he is a spiritualist, as long as the Purple Mansion is not opened, he is not unkillable!"

What he said was punish, the five realms of immortal cultivation, not to mention the purple mansion realm in the fourth realm, even the second realm of escape, it is not something horse thieves can fight against with more than 100 people.

On the contrary, it was the man in white who heard Bei Sihai's statement that immortals do not give mortals a living, but did not refute it, but frowned slightly and sighed.

The horse thieves were doing their best to talk about life. Seeing that the other party didn't let go of themselves, their fierceness began to rise. At this moment, they had already rushed forward under the greet of the North Sihai.

The heaven and the earth have aura, although immortals can cultivate and improve, mortals cannot practice, and their strengths can also strengthen their bodies.

Although these horse thieves are mortals, they are also influenced by the aura of heaven and earth. They have strong physiques and good martial arts. They have been fighting for many years, and their tactics are fierce. Tang Jie can kill one person to most of it because of luck, and the other party underestimates himself.

Therefore, at this moment, even the white-clothed man couldn't punish him all at the moment, and saw the sword, light and sword shadow all over the sky, killing him in one piece. On the contrary, the Bei Si Hai quietly retreated backwards at this time. Feelings, he called others desperately, but he was ready to run away.

He knew very well that the real horror of the immortal was not sword kung fu, but magic, so he would never return hope for this battle.

At the next moment, the white-clothed man snorted, and the long sword in his hand suddenly released the ruler Xu Guanghui, soaring into the air, turning around in the air, and then saw that the horse thieves had rolled down dozens of heads.

"It's Xianjia Swordsmanship!" The horse thieves shouted at the same time, with panic and despair in their eyes.

At this moment, the man in white clothes suddenly snorted, his body trembled slightly, and a mass of blood stains appeared on the white clothes.

Seeing this scene, Bei Si Hai was shocked at first, and then exclaimed: "He was injured! He was injured before!"

When these words were shouted, all the horse thieves were refreshed at the same time, as if the drowning man had caught the straw, and then desperately attacked the white man.

Sure enough, the man was injured, and his movements were not working well at this moment, and his movements were no longer as light as before. Some horse thieves continued to shoot at the white man with a strong bow and a hard crossbow from a distance.

"Huh, Xiao Xiao!" The man yelled angrily.

The horse thieves were really ignorant, thinking that the immortals would be able to deal with them if they were injured. In fact, ordinary injuries would not have much impact on the cultivators.

However, because of ignorance and fearlessness, he can occasionally hit a big fortune.

The white-clothed man suffered no minor injuries. Even if it took a month, it was only a minor recovery. However, after just using swordsmanship, he caused the injury. At this moment, he only felt that the aura in his body was surging. He exploded, knowing that if the battle was not resolved, he was afraid that he would be planted here. It's just that the spirit essence in his body is running wild now, it is difficult to control, and it is no longer suitable for any immortal law for the time being.

If they ran away because of fear, the white-clothed man could kill all with one sword at a time, but now they are surrounded by a group, and they can't get out for a while. Seeing that the injury tends to aggravate, they will be unlucky if they don't solve these miscellaneous things. It's me, and then it's really overturned in the gutter.

It seems that it can only be so... the white-clothed man thought in his heart, looking at the horse thieves who besieged him, a ray of divine light suddenly appeared in his eyes.

"This is...?" Bei Sihai, who had been observing carefully, noticed what was wrong with the white-clothed man. Seeing the divine light in his eyes, a legendary noun came up in his mind.

Divine mind!

This is divine mind!

Big horror in Beisihai's heart!

The man in front of him is not in the realm of escape, but the state of mind! !

At that moment, he had completely given up on the thought of killing the immortal, and withdrew with all his strength, regardless of everything behind him.

As the white-clothed man looked everywhere, the remaining horse thieves suddenly held their heads and wailed at the same time, bleeding from their eyes, ears, mouth and nose, and fell from the horse.

The original scope of the divine mind attack was so great that it was impossible for mortals to resist it.

But the white-clothed man didn’t know why. The range of spiritual attacks was limited to within a few meters of his body. Bei Sihai fled one step ahead of time and escaped from the attack range. In addition, the spiritual attacks were aimed at people instead of horses, horses. Er was still rushing, and actually took him out for life, but even the aftermath of the divine mind attack also made him uncomfortable. His mind was stinging like a needle, and he let out loud wailing.

Just as he ran away, a young man suddenly rushed out of the diagonal thrust and threw a knife at Beisihai's back.

Hearing the sound of the wind behind him, Bei Sihai turned his head, until he avoided the knife. The tip of the knife wiped his head, but he cut off one of his ears.

Amidst a frantic howling, the horse was already running away with the North Sea.

Seeing that he couldn't catch up anymore, Tang Jie finally stopped hopelessly.

Looking back at the white-clothed man, the man stood still on the ground after the first blow.

On this day, the person who stepped on his own iron shoes and found nowhere finally appeared.

He rode on the wind and the clouds to face the violent thief, indulging in wild songs, wanton killing, wherever he went, blood was flowing into a river, and no one could stop him with a sword.

Those arrogant, arrogant horse thieves ~ www.wuxiaspot.com~ were killed by the white-clothed man with one sword and one man.

That white figure;

That touch of light like an electric sword;

That is like a rain of blood;

Engraved deeply in Tang Jie's heart.

Compared with the previous duel between the two immortals in the sky, the scale of the battle before him was much smaller, but the impression left in Tang Jie's heart was even more profound.

Even after many years, it is still the most indelible impression in Tang Jie's heart. Even if it is the supreme majesty of the supernatural powers of the Heavenly God Palace dominating the world, the extinction king's invincible self-only truth cannot overwhelm the illusion. Yang single-handedly swept the heroic figure of the thieves.

The immortal should be like this, sweep the group with swords!

But also on this day, Xiaohe Village was slaughtered!

The blood flowed all over Xiaohe Village, reddening Tang Jie's vision!

Tang Jie only felt that life was full of irony.

On this day, he experienced great ups and downs in his life, great joy and great sadness, so that the whole person was almost stupid, and his mood was agitated, and he didn't know what to do.

Finally turned around and looked at the man in white again.

Hearing a pounce, the white-clothed man had already vomited a large mouthful of blood, and then fell softly, fainting unexpectedly.

So on the same day, Tang Jie saw the fall of an immortal.

This made him understand that even a fairy would eventually die.

Perhaps it was this realization that when he saw this fairy fall, an unprecedented bold plan was also released...

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