World of Immortals

The six cultivators were scared out of their wits, and they didn't stop until they flew dozens of miles away. They looked at each other with lingering fear.

"Are you...confirmed...we were blown away by a sneeze just now?!"

"it seems that!"

"It's terrible, is this the world or hell?!"

Up to now, their hearts are still beating wildly. Is this still the world of low-level warriors in the legend? No matter how you look at it, it looks like a strange land of Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon.

Tens of miles away, a young man with a sloppy look was walking unsteadily, no matter how you look at it, he looked like an unscrupulous boy in the market, muttering in his mouth, he climbed up Mount Hua.

"You actually let me sleep in the Xuefeng of the Western Regions. After the party, you don't call me after the party breaks up. Ah...why do I feel like I've slept for hundreds of years, damn it..."

At this moment, Mount Hua was seething with excitement. The old lunatic's tricks were amazing, but the white and tender eight or nine-year-old boy was even more astounding. Could this be the legendary rejuvenation?

Such an old lunatic who didn't know how many years he had lived, actually called a little boy his master, which was so weird that it was almost evil.

Many people gathered around, but to everyone's surprise, not only the old lunatic disappeared, but also the tender boy who was eating candied haws with relish also disappeared out of nowhere before everyone's eyes.

"A master!"

"Unworldly master!"

...

Not far away, Xiao Chen saw all this clearly, and he didn't chase after it. This kind of master's behavior is unexpected, I am afraid he does not want to be disturbed, he does not want to offend such a person.

Chen Fang, Fairy Qing Yun and the others were very surprised, surprised by the methods of the old lunatic, shocked by the identity of the child, and were full of expectations for this time Huashan sword debate.

In the next three days, there were more people on Zhonghua Mountain, and the cultivators also came as everyone guessed.

Three days passed by in a hurry, and finally it was the right day.

In the eyes of everyone looking forward to, some famous people came out to preside over this grand event, but at this moment a terrible thing happened, a sword light from the distant sky struck like a flying fairy.

A gigantic sword with a length of one thousand meters is like a silver dragon with its teeth and claws, tearing the sky, violently impacting, and the momentum is extremely terrifying.

"Boom"

The entire Huashan shook, and the overwhelming energy fluctuations above and below the sky, the giant sword plunged straight down.

"chi"

The thousand-meter-long giant sword was inserted on the top of Huashan Mountain, shining coldly in the gorgeous morning glow, exuding a strange and compelling power.

This is an extremely serious provocation. The Huashan Sword Discussion has just begun, and some cultivators have inserted giant swords into the top of Huashan Mountain, obviously to destroy the event.

This indeed stunned many people present. The thousand-meter-long giant sword was unfurled and swept across all directions. Who can stop it? One can imagine how powerful and terrifying this cultivator is.

The scene was completely silent, extremely quiet, but at this moment, a young man who seemed to be sloppy sneezed at a very inappropriate time, instantly destroying the deadly atmosphere.

"Ah... Ah Choo!"

He rubbed his nose, walked towards the giant sword in a leisurely manner, and muttered: "People say that when someone sneezes, someone thinks. Who misses me? Could it be Chang'e? Go to the moon to see it tomorrow. Oh, it's a big piece of rotten iron. It's probably worth a lot of wine money. I reluctantly accept it."

A stunned thing happened. He walked up to the giant sword, slapped the sword body, and a brilliant light burst out, shortening the thousand-meter-long giant sword by hundreds of meters in an instant.

Then, he kicked hard again, a huge metal trembling sound came out from the sword body, and the bright sword energy shot straight into the sky, but the fierce and fierce sword light could not hurt him at all. The young man yawned, stretched his waist, and leaned lazily on the flying sword.

With such a lazy look, he refined the thousand-meter-long giant sword to less than ten meters. The sword's body was radiant, with thousands of auspicious colors, reflecting the entire top of Huashan Mountain in a bright light.

A cold snort came from far away, and a ten-meter-long giant sword shot up into the sky, bringing this young man like a punk with him.

The moment the giant sword soared into the air, it turned into a giant dragon, turned around and roared, tearing at the little gangster.

"snort"

The airy young man uttered a cold snort, his whole demeanor changed in an instant, the slumped attitude just now was swept away, his whole body exploded with a shocking aura, and then punched fiercely on the head of the silver giant dragon.

"when"

The sound shook the world, and the surrounding mountains seemed to tremble. The silver dragon was sent flying by it, and turned into a flying sword again, and then rushed to the sky with a flash of light.

In the sky, a illusory old man emerged. He stepped on the giant sword, and came like an old fairy with the sword. His clothes fluttered, his spirit was immortal, and his demeanor was indescribably elegant.

"Miscellaneous hair, where is your hometown? Is it from the cultivation world, or was it beaten away from Mount Emei?"

It has to be said that this sleazy young man is too much like a gangster and a ruffian to talk like that. Everyone was stunned. They thought that this powerful master must be a highly respected senior, but they didn't expect him to act like this...

The old man standing on the giant sword snorted coldly and said, "Stop pretending to be crazy, who are you?"

"There's something wrong with you. I asked you first. That's fine. I'll tell you first. I'm a saint. How about you?"

"I'm from the world of comprehension." The old comprehension practitioner had a sense of demeanor and was quite out of the dust. Two purple lights shone from his eyes and shot at the ruffian.

"Don't show off this kind of swordsmanship in front of me. Isn't it just a small trick to gather spiritual energy in your eyes and shoot out sword light. If I want, I can shoot sword energy from my pores." He looked foolish, opened his mouth and sneezed: "Ah...ah!"

A violent wave of energy swept through the sky like a hurricane, like a destructive wind from thirty-three heavens away, and instantly scattered two purple lights.

"Who the hell are you?" The old cultivator finally showed a dignified expression.

"Ask me for my real name? It doesn't matter if I tell you, my name is Tianwaitian." The bastard-like master of the world casually said to the elderly cultivator, "Has your sword been forged in the Yellow River sacrifice? Otherwise, it can't be so strong. But let me tell you, if you want to catch the attention of this proto-dragon, you should give up as soon as possible. Even if no one pays attention to you, if you let your greedy thoughts, you will end up dying."

"You...know?" The expression of the old cultivator changed.

"What kind of secret is this?" He smiled indifferently, and said: "There are not many masters in the world, and they can't stop the cultivation world, but things in the world... are not so active. If you want to be greedy, you will definitely pay a painful price."

"It seems that we have underestimated the human world." The old cultivator sighed.

The little gangster laughed and said: "Small look? When you are crying, if you accidentally undo the seal of Kyushu, the world of comprehension will die."

"You..." The old cultivator said with a trace of anger, "The human world is over, why are you talking about destroying other worlds?"

"I'm too lazy to care about you. If the seal of Kyushu is lifted, you guys will understand." The little gangster looked disdainful, he really didn't have the demeanor of a senior expert, and said in a smug way: "I advise you to run away early, otherwise no one will collect your corpse. Also, you don't have to make noise here today, it's really annoying, you'd better get out early."

"It's okay if you want us to leave today. Let the juniors fight ten times. If we lose, we will leave immediately." The old cultivator was not angry.

Just after he finished speaking these words, more than 20 cultivators flew over, and ten of them lined up.

"Okay, no problem." The little gangster agreed, and then shouted down: "Outsiders, come out, and beat all these sword players away."

"Hey, Tianwaitian, don't take advantage of me, I'm half a generation older than you." A white and tender eight or nine-year-old child flew up to the sky while biting a candied haws.

The bastard-like Tianwaitian gave him a sideways glance, and said, "You're just a brat, it's good to fight against them."

"Nonsense." The outsider glared at him fiercely and said, "Let my apprentice deal with them." Bai Nen's child shouted down: "Come up from the mountain outside the mountain, and help me drive away these guys who hold a sword and think they are flying immortals from outside the sky."

The old lunatic quickly rushed into the sky, and when he appeared, all the spectators below were stunned, and then there was a lot of discussion.

But the ten comprehension practitioners who were going to fight turned pale with fright. They heard that there was a very scary old lunatic. If this guy confronted them, the result could already be imagined. This is a pervert.

The old cultivator snorted coldly and said, "I said it was a duel of the younger generation. I'm afraid he is hundreds or even thousands of years old, right?"

The gangster Tianwaitian and the child were outsiders, spread their hands, and said impatiently: "Then what should we do? The real inheritance in the world is intermittent, and he is already the smallest person who can be on the stage. You don't want us to send those people?" They pointed to the crowd below and said: "They can't even fly, so how can they fight you? Of course, this is not their fault. Are they fighting you?"

The old lunatic smiled silly and said, "I'll go find someone."

brush

With a flash of light, he disappeared from the sky, and then suddenly appeared beside Xiao Chen, patted Xiao Chen's shoulder with his big dirty hand, and said, "Boy, pay the debt."

Xiao Chen felt a little strange, because they had no intersection before, and his appearance had changed at this moment.

"Why did you come back from the Longevity Realm?" The old lunatic's words immediately stunned Xiao Chen.