Raising Evil Spirits

"Tsk, so many people? Shouldn't there be only one?"

The speaker now has a strange expression on his face. He looks about forty or fifty years old. He has a mustache. He is at most a middle-aged man. His eyes are sharp to see through the heart, but his cheeks are thin and he looks energetic as a whole. Yes, he was cynical, and he was dressed in a simple white linen robe, and he just wore a chic and unruly style.

Is this a tool spirit, or who?

I immediately looked at the long sword in his hand. This is a real 10,000-year-old sword. The overall color is glazed, brilliance, and sharp. Looking at the material, although there is no amethyst level, I am afraid it is almost less. , There are weird golden runes appearing on it, and you can see that this sword is powerful.

Qi Ling drives Ling?

I took a deep breath and came up with an answer that even I couldn't imagine. This may be a human being, not a tool!

And who can be the immortal being locked up here? Could it be the enemy of the Patriarch?

It's very possible, or the grand master arrested someone and wanted to torture him for countless years or something, so he planned to stay in such a closed place, but he died, and he forgot that there was such a person underneath. As a result, he was immortal. He actually cultivated Zhengguo inside, and became an existence of the Taoist Realm!

But as soon as I thought of this, I directly overturned my imagination, because the ancestor master said that he was only in it.

"Oh, I really don't know you, what should I do? Isn't it the past ten thousand years? The Taoist fellow above, who taught you the magic sword? It's good." The middle-aged man raised his sleeve and said He drew a long seam and split the bottom of his sleeve in half!

I took a breath of air, and secretly said that the strength of this old man is not a joke. In such a crisis just now, he was able to counterattack. This is a trick to open the door, but when did he use it again after breaking the door? , I didn't even see it!

Old man Feng’s face was full of haze. Looking at the middle-aged man, he didn’t know what to call him. He could only say coldly, “This is the sword-falling trick. The ancestor of the Sword Immortal Sect dropped his sword in nine days!"

"Haha...hahaha..." The middle-aged man raised his head and turned from a low laugh to a high-pitched voice. In the end, he finally closed his eyes, and then suddenly smiled and said: "You are not a phantom Qingli, then It is his descendants, and now juniors, don’t know how to do it! Dare to call the old man by his name!?"

Old Man Feng took a deep breath, and the fingers of his right hand pondered over and over again, and all the immortals around him were surprised and scared, because the meaning of the middle-aged man's words was straightforward, and he really was the Nine Heavens Falling Sword! But these Nine Heavens Falling Swords are also too domineering. Together with the cultivation base, those who are younger than him will be reprimanded by his name. It seems that this character is indeed a bit arrogant.

He is really the Nine Heavens Falling Sword, the founder of Immortal Sword Falling Sect!

Whoosh!

A sword light burst out at the moment when everyone's expressions were stagnant, and the middle-aged man leaped like a sharp sword to the extreme, climbing in an instant and reaching the high sky behind the old man Feng!

Boom!

On the ground, countless sword marks slid across, like a plowshare, directly digging through the ground. This attack was obviously made by the old man Feng!

However, at this time, the middle-aged man made a grin, because when he rushed past the old man with a sword step, he didn't hit the old man with an attack, but came directly behind the opponent!

"If it is Qingli's magical fantasy, I dare not use the magical sword against the old man at this time, you kid, don't understand the rules." The middle-aged man said, falling down like a meteor!

Boom!

There was a loud noise that shook the earth and the mountains shook the next moment, and a crater was directly exploded on the ground, and the air wave generated by the attack directly shook the earth, and the surrounding space was dusty for a while, as if it were the dust of the end!

Old Feng is still in the air, but at this moment, there is blood everywhere on his body, his left hand and left foot have disappeared, and in another space on his left hand, there is an attack trajectory brought by the magic sword everywhere!

I can't see what kind of attack they have played, because the level is too different, but even so, I can see the fierceness of the two sword fighting from the end traces!

An unpredictable attack, very strange, powerful and mysterious attack, it is also the most terrifying I have ever seen, this is the old man Feng who has brought the magic finger and the magic sword to the extreme!

But now, a more terrifying person appeared, his speed was so fast that the magic sword could not catch it, and his attack ability was like a falcon and a bird of prey, killing him in one blow! This attack mode is indeed the ultimate of Falling Sword Immortal Sect!

Old Feng's veins quickly condensed into his lost hands and feet, but even if he could recover, it could not be the heyday, and the embarrassment was the greatest damage to a Dao-transformation boss!

The old man Feng had a hideous look in his eyes, looking at the thick clouds of smoke and dust, but his mouth said: "Since I am the ancestor of the Fallen Sword Immortal Sect, I really should be called the ancestor uncle, but the nine factions are the same. Uncle Master Suddenly attacked me? He even wanted to kill me everywhere?"

"What's the same?" The sound of the sword falling from Nine Heavens rang out from the smoke. At the end, it was in the smoke behind the old man. I thought that the next blow would be blasted out again soon, but this grand master But he did not continue to do it, but said coldly: "Qing Li Shenhuan will not come to this set of illusions. On the contrary, his descendants are full of bad water. However, if you want you to die, you must have 10,000 in your heart. Convinced, after all, they say that those who don’t know are not guilty..."

"Yes! We don't know how to anger Uncle Patriarch, and provoke Patriarch Patriarch such a terrible anger!" Old man Feng is also a young man, but now he speaks significantly shorter, and I have to sigh with emotion. , Will grow up and grow orderly, otherwise this old man will be so honest?

"Alright, then I'll ask you, do you know where this is?" The unruly voice of Jiutian Luojian appeared in another direction. The speed is incredible, and they all say that the sword of Immortal Zongluo is falling. The sword step is known as the number one in the world. I didn't realize it before, but now I have to admit that the nine-day falling sword has perfectly interpreted the unpredictable pace of the sword step!

The fairy family in the innermost part of the whole medicine field was silent, except for the sound of dust falling on the ground, nothing was heard!

But if Jiutianluojian, who would dare to take it except Old Man Feng? So when this question is asked, it is destined to be a self-questioning and self-answering sentence, because no one dares to touch the mold of a sect patriarch at this time.

"Don't know? Haha... This is the forbidden place of the Falling Sword Immortal Sect. Anyone who enters this place deserves to die! So don't say that you may not dare to come in while your ancestors are still here! Now you are breaking in. You said you should kill or not?" The sound of Nine Heavens Falling Sword fell, but there was a sword on my shoulder, which made me unable to breathe!

I instantly felt a sense of dispersal, because this glazed jade sword didn't belong to anyone, it was the sword that fell in nine days!

Who doesn't kill this Patriarch, is it possible that I was the first to kill? This is manslaughter!

I hurriedly shouted: "Master, please be forgiving! I am your disciple, Sun Xia Luojian!"

"Tsk tusk, Immortal Sect of Falling Sword is so useless? Only Chaos Realm? I don't have such a useless disciple and grandson like you." The sound of Nine Heavens Falling Sword is like digging into my limbs and bones. This Patriarch is different from what I thought. It is very evil! The character is also extremely weird!

"Master Zu! I am useful! I am absolutely useful! I have collected the Taoism of the Nine Schools for you now! Definitely useful!" I screamed quickly, don’t give him a kick. I'm eager for quick success, I can't explain it clearly!

"Impossible, I haven't collected all the nine schools of Taoism, you kid is only a chaotic state, why do you blame me?" The sword in Jiutian Luojian's hand moved slowly, almost half a circle around my neck.

"Master Patriarch, what I said is true!" I immediately stretched out my hand, and then summoned the Heaven Smiting Sword Soul. Although this didn't have all the lines of the Nine Sects, even if there were only a few, it was enough to prove that I didn't say anything. Virtual!