Heaven-law Supreme System

They squinted their eyes, exploring the true cultivation of the True Sword Saint.

These old monsters are all old guys who have slept for hundreds of millions of years, all with extraordinary knowledge.

In that era, they had achieved half a step of immortality, and after hundreds of millions of years of deep sleep, although their cultivation base has not increased, their immortal power is as powerful as the sea, but their insight is that they can easily see through the true sword master. everything of.

"Hmph, it's just a guy who has just become an immortal, and his cultivation base is all vain. I don't know if I hide my cultivation base and dare to pass the market like this, do you think I have lived too long?"

A white-haired old man flashed a disdainful sneer on his face and snorted in his heart.

"It seems that today he must become the first half-step true immortal killed by Chu Xuan's men. Hey, what a pity, once he is born, he will fall. Life is impermanent!"

An old man with a kind eyebrow and a childlike face shook his head slightly and sighed in his heart.

The other half-step true immortal old monsters have different expressions, but they didn't put the true sword master in their eyes.

Although everyone is half-step true fairy, there is still a big gap.

One is the half-step true immortal that has been deposited for tens of thousands of years. Whether it is a calm cultivation base, strong immortal power, or an understanding of the great road, it is definitely not a person who has just achieved a half-step true immortal, and can be compared.

The gap between the two is like a computer chip of the same generation but with different cores.

The monk, who was kneeling down under the pressure of the True Sword Saint, naturally noticed the abnormality of these ordinary-looking old men around him.

Seeing that they hadn't been affected at all, they just stood on the ground, their expressions as usual, as if they had blended into the world.

Everyone's hearts were turbulent, and Qi Qi thought: "Is this a group of half-step true immortals?"

They dare not imagine that these old men are ordinary people. Ordinary people will not be so indifferent. Facing the all true swordsman who is like a god, they can be calm and uncommon.

His mind turned sharply, and only Half-Step True Immortal could not be affected under the pressure of Half-Step True Immortal.

Judging from the situation of these elders, they are so relaxed, not only half-step true immortal, but also a bad cultivation base, they are a bit better than the true sword master!

Quanzhen Sword Saint sat on the Thunder Dragon, and obviously saw the anomaly of the old men below, he gave a light, his expression lost in thought.

However, he wanted to break his head and didn't think of the origin of these old men.

These people are too unfamiliar and appear too abrupt.

"Is it because I read it wrong?" Quanzhen Sword Saint even had some doubts about his gaze, and he quickly probed these old men with his spiritual sense.

"boom……"

Unexpectedly, countless divine senses directly turned into swords, spears, swords, halberds, or fists, directly repelling the divine sense of the True Sword Master.

With a chuckle, Quanzhen Sword Saint's throat was sweet, and the group was attacked, his five internal organs almost shifted and suffered severe damage.

The True Sword Saint's face flushed, clutching his chest, secretly using the magic to heal his wounds, looking at the gazes of the seemingly ordinary, returning to basics, the elders became horrified.

"How is it possible? There are at least a hundred old people in front of me. Are they all half-step true immortals? Where are so many half-step true immortals in this world? And I have never seen them."

The True Sword Saint was hard to calm down, roaring wildly in his heart, but he tried his best to conceal the horror on his face, pretending to be nothing.

"I don't know how to call you fellow Daoists?" Quanzhen Sword Saint asked, holding his fist away.

The elders didn't answer, instead they all left with their hands on their backs, hidden between the mountains and plains, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.