The First Immortal of Swordsmanship

Loud shouts filled the night sky.

The face of the cloth-robed young man in the battlefield suddenly changed. He immediately put away the bloody cauldron, turned around and ran away.

boom!

A sword light slashed down, as fast as thunder and lightning.

The young man in cloth robe dodged, and the sword energy missed him dangerously and slashed him to the ground.

A hundred-foot-long crack suddenly opened in the ground, and soil flew up.

Whoosh whoosh!

When the boy in the cloth robe was about to escape again, seven or eight figures appeared in the field, blocking the boy in the cloth robe's retreat.

"It turns out to be a little evil cultivator."

The leader is a middle-aged man in a gorgeous robe, with a flowing willow beard and full of power.

The others' eyes were like lightning, all locked on the cloth-robed boy.

Such terrible pressure made the cloth-robed young man's face change greatly, and he said: "Seniors, you have misunderstood. I am not an evil cultivator."

"If you are not an evil cultivator, why are you collecting the remaining souls here?"

A woman in purple clothes sneered.

The young man in cloth robe explained: "If I don't collect these ghosts and take them away, when they become a climate, they will cause trouble in the world and poison the people."

"Haha, what a little thing with sharp teeth and sharp mouth. I really don't think we can see that the treasures and secret techniques you use are all evil methods. At this time, you still dare to quibble!"

The middle-aged man in the leader's robe snorted coldly.

"Senior brother, there is no need to talk nonsense with these little devils, just kill them!"

As the woman in purple clothes spoke, she raised her hand and struck the boy with a thunderbolt from her palm.

boom!

Thunder is fierce and overbearing.

The cloth-robed boy's expression changed drastically, and he immediately activated the small bloody cauldron to resist.

clang!

Amidst the deafening explosion, the cloth-robed boy and his small bloody cauldron flew upside down and fell to the ground several feet away.

The cloth-robed boy coughed up a mouthful of blood, his face turned pale, and he was obviously seriously injured.

"Hey, this evil treasure is not simple."

The purple-shang woman was a little surprised.

With her Dao Xing at the Star Gathering Realm level, killing a small person like the cloth-robed boy in the Bigu Realm was no different than squeezing an ant to death.

But now, he was blocked by the cloth-robed boy with a small bloody cauldron!

The middle-aged man in Hua Pao and others also looked at the small bloody cauldron, somewhat surprised.

The cloth-robed young man's cultivation was ordinary and was not considered in their eyes. On the contrary, it was the small blood-colored cauldron that caught their attention.

At this time, the young man in cloth robe got up, wiped the blood from the corners of his lips, and said loudly: "Although I practice evil methods, I do things upright, and what I want to do is how to resolve disasters in the world. As for you, as soon as we meet, He yelled at me and refused to listen to my explanation. How is this different from evil heretics?"

The young man was filled with anger, filling his words.

"You bastard, you still dare to slander me, get down on your knees!"

A man in gray robe snorted coldly and clapped his hands in the air.

boom!

A black palm print with a range of ten feet crossed the sky and enveloped the boy in cloth robe.

"open!"

The young man shouted loudly, and blood surged all over his body.

Then he saw that the small blood-colored cauldron was shining brightly, and a bright white light emerged from the mouth of the cauldron, which actually blocked the black palm print within a ten-foot range.

But after all, the young man's cultivation level was too low. After suffering such an impact, he staggered and fell to the ground with a thud, blood dripping from his orifices, and his face was as white as paper.

This made the middle-aged man in Hua Pao and others even more surprised.

This young man was obviously extremely unbearable, but he managed to escape attacks one after another with the help of the small bloody cauldron. This was undoubtedly incredible.

"You guys have great cultivation and are respected by the world as land gods, but your appearance and behavior are as despicable and shameful as those of demons and heretics. Even if I die today, I will not look down on people like you!"

The boy struggled to get up and yelled loudly.

He was seriously injured and his figure was swaying, but there was no trace of fear, and his whole body was filled with an indomitable aura.

This made the middle-aged man in Hua Pao and others look a little ugly.

"You bastard, you are obviously a little devil, but you still dare to scream like this. If I kill you, I will eliminate harm from the world!"

The woman in purple clothes waved her sleeves, and a dazzling bolt of lightning fell from the sky, carrying a destructive aura and striking at the young man.

The young man tried to activate the small bloody cauldron, but was unable to do so because he was too seriously injured. He couldn't help but reveal a wry smile.

He is not afraid of death.

It's just that being misunderstood as a little devil always made him feel aggrieved.

"This...maybe this is the true face of the spiritual world. There is no distinction between good and evil, black and white, the weak eat the strong. It is simply...unreasonable..."

The boy closed his eyes.

boom!

There was a blast.

There was a burst of exclamation in the field.

The cloth-robed boy opened his eyes in confusion, and immediately saw a majestic man standing in front of him. He stood there like a hill, giving people an unshakable feeling.

"Little guy, it's okay."

The man turned his head and showed an honest smile to the young man.

It was Yuan Heng.

The cloth-robed young man said in a daze: "Senior, why did you save me? Aren't you worried that I am an evil cultivator?"

Yuan Heng showed a trace of shame and said with emotion: "I almost misunderstood you before, but now, how can I think so."

"Who are you, and why do you want to get involved in our Xuanhe Dao Sect's affairs?"

Not far away, the middle-aged man in Hua Pao and others frowned and looked at Yuan Heng, the uninvited guest.

"I can't stand your behavior, so I'm here to help this little guy."

Yuan Heng looked calm and glanced at the middle-aged man in Hua Pao and others.

"It's ridiculous. Don't you see that that little thing is practicing evil?"

The woman in purple clothes said coldly.

"If we distinguish good from bad like this, as a demon cultivator, wouldn't I also become a heinous person in your eyes?"

Yuan Heng said in a deep voice.

The pupils of the middle-aged man in Hua Pao and others were slightly condensed. The guy in front of them was a demon cultivator! ?

The woman in purple clothes frowned and said: "It seems that you have to wait for me tonight?"

Yuan Heng said expressionlessly: "As long as you kneel down together and apologize to this little friend, I won't care about your previous mistakes."

The middle-aged man in Chinese robe and others looked at each other and couldn't help but laugh.

How dare a demon cultivator at the Star Gathering Realm threaten them like this?

It’s simply a matter of life and death!

"I want to see if you, a demon cultivator, are qualified enough to get involved in this matter!"

A man in gray robe rushed out, raised his hand and activated a flying sword, slashing towards Yuan Heng.

Click!

Yuan Heng swung his fist and smashed the flying sword into pieces with one blow, sending debris flying everywhere.

The man in gray robe suffered a backlash and coughed out a mouthful of blood, looking horrified.

"this……"

The middle-aged man in Hua Pao and others were shocked, and their expressions all changed.

The cloth-robed boy's eyes widened, he was so strong! !

"Are you qualified enough?"

Yuan Heng spoke expressionlessly.

"Come together and destroy this evil obstacle!"

The middle-aged man in Hua Pao shouted loudly and took the lead in attacking.

He took out a long silver sword and slashed it through the air. The light of the sword was like snow, shining in the night sky.

Others also took action.

Seven monks, three in the Star Gathering Realm and four in the Yuan Mansion Realm, all activated their treasures and secret techniques to besiege Yuan Heng at this moment.

That scene made the boy in cloth robe so shocked that he shouted: "Senior, don't worry about me, run away!"

But Yuan Heng grinned and said, "Good boy!"

As soon as the voice sounded, he attacked boldly.

boom!

His majestic figure suddenly emerged with a monstrous aura, as powerful as the ancient mythical beast Xuanwu, causing the situation to change.

Boom!

All kinds of treasures and secret techniques were bombarded, but even Yuan Heng's defense was not broken, and they were all blocked one foot away from his figure.

This scene immediately shocked the entire audience.

At this moment, Yuan Heng moved, using the Xuanwu Overlord Seal. With a wave of his hand, he was as powerful as a sacred mountain in the sky, and as powerful as a savage god setting out on an expedition!

Bang bang bang!

There was a burst of screams in the field, and the figures of the middle-aged people in Hua Pao were suppressed one by one like sandbags. Some had their skin and flesh torn, some had broken bones, some were coughing up blood, and some were smashed on the ground. Big pit...

In just the blink of an eye, seven monks from Xuanhe Dao Sect were all suppressed!

That devastating scene made the cloth-robed boy dumbfounded and his heart surged, as if he was witnessing a god taking action.

With a snap of your fingers, sweep across the world!

"Your Excellency, we are ignorant and do not recognize the gods before us. I hope you will forgive me."

The middle-aged man in a gorgeous robe shouted in panic.

The others also had earth-colored faces and were trembling.

Only then did they realize that this time they had hit a brick wall!

Yuan Heng looked at the cloth-robed boy and said, "Little friend, how do you think we should deal with them?"

With one sentence, the middle-aged man in Chinese robe and others all looked at the young man in cloth robe, realizing that this young man's answer would determine their life or death!

For a moment, they all looked pleading and begged for mercy.

"My little friend, I made a mistake before, and I asked you to let me live. To make up for my mistake, I am willing to hand over all the treasures I have!"

"Please have mercy, little friend!"

"Little friend, please!"

...Looking at these big shots who were still above them before and treated themselves like ants, now they are as panic-stricken as dogs, kneeling down and begging.

This made the cloth-robed boy almost couldn't believe his eyes.

After a while, the young man asked an unexpected question: "Are you... so afraid of death?"

A very simple sentence, but the middle-aged man in Hua Pao and others were speechless for a moment.

This scene also made Yuan Heng sigh. This young man had obviously never seen such a scene. Otherwise, he would never have asked such a question.

Maybe it's because the boy himself isn't afraid of death that... he feels puzzled by this, right?

"Senior, I am not qualified to deal with them, so I ask you to make the decision."

The boy in cloth robe looked at Yuan Heng.

Yuan Heng asked again: "Then do you think they should die?"

The young man in cloth robe was silent for a while, then whispered: "It was also because they misunderstood that I was an evil heretic that they yelled and killed me. Even if they were wrong, they should... not be punished to death."

After a pause, he said bitterly: "In the final analysis, I am too weak. If I were strong enough, they... naturally would not dare to treat me like they did before."

The middle-aged man in Chinese robe and others breathed a sigh of relief. The words of the young man in cloth robe gave them hope!

But at this moment, a calm voice sounded between heaven and earth:

"Doesn't a crime lead to death? That's wrong. You can't treat your enemies with any kindness. Don't forget, if it weren't for us this time, your kid would be dead!"

The voice was still echoing, and a tall figure appeared out of thin air.

Under the bright moonlight, he hunted in his green robe, as if he were a banished immortal coming to earth.