Sword knocks the door of heaven

Chapter 330 For You
Although the cultivators onlookers in the ten states were frightened by the cultivators who should have been buried long ago.

But their appearance also seemed to confirm these practitioners' guesses about Qiu Shui.

"Sure enough, this autumn water does hide a secret that I don't want to spread, and this secret should be related to that longevity?"

Many people guessed so.

Combined with Sun Wumou's age, this guess is undoubtedly not so unfounded.

But compared to some ordinary cultivators, Sword Buddha, these major cultivators who have touched the threshold of heaven, are much calmer. Unlike those ordinary cultivators, what they see from the old faces on the sword mound is not It is not the secret treasure of Qiushui longevity, but the tenacity after suffering.

"Senior Zhou Bozhong, you are actually still alive..."

Sword Buddha smiled wryly.

"Grandpa, isn't it a happy thing that your friend is still alive?"

Seeing the bitterness on Jianfo's face, Xu Youyou was a little puzzled.

"For those of us who have touched the threshold of heaven but never entered, there is nothing more painful than being alive. Senior Zhou Bozhong and Qiushui's seniors can persist in living under such circumstances. something to admire."

Sword Buddha shook his head and said.

At this moment, he couldn't sit still anymore, he got up and stood with awe in his eyes, staring at the old people on the mid-autumn water altar above his head.

Although awe is nothing but awe, even Sword Buddha is guessing the intentions of these old people standing on the altar at this moment.

"Wait to die?"

He naturally didn't think so, he never thought that he wanted a swordsman like Zhou Bozhong to live for hundreds of years just to wait for death.

From Jianfo's point of view, these old men must have deeper intentions standing there.

This intention may even overturn everything that Xianmeng has planned.

Compared to Sword Buddha, Cao Keng is even more anxious at this moment.

The moment he saw these old people, he opened the Shuiyue Stone and informed his teacher, the old man in the Shuiyue Stone whose back was always facing him.

"Why are these old guys still alive? The Heavenly Punishment Formation strike is about to start, isn't there something going to happen?!"

He asked nervously, seeing the power of thunder in the Heavenly Punishment Formation getting stronger and stronger, and the first blow was about to fall within half an incense stick of finding this situation, and he would definitely be able to break through Qiushui's Kun Formation by then. Then you can drive straight in and destroy Qiushui.

"It's just a few bad old men who have half their bodies buried in the ground. They have all fallen into the world. Except for their flexible mouth, they are no different from ordinary people. Don't worry. Either way, it’s a win.”

The old man still turned his back to Cao Keng and said calmly and dissatisfied.

"All right……"

After hearing what the old man said, Cao Keng was still full of worry.

"All the black ships, I don't care what method you use, you must halve the time for the first blow of the Heavenly Punishment Formation!"

He turned on the sound transmission symbol to order the black ship in the blind spot above his head.

Cao Keng couldn't be as calm as his teacher, because since he discovered Qiushui's underground secrets, he had been planning for at least a year. All the resources of the Xianmeng were used to defeat Qiushui in one fell swoop, Cao Keng could not afford to lose.

"Autumn water, autumn water..."

Thinking of this, he gritted his teeth and muttered silently in his heart.

However, what surprised Cao Keng and the onlookers from Shizhou was that the old men on the altar were unusually calm at this moment. Poured on the wine plate on the long table behind him, there was no sense of urgency in his expression that he was approaching the city and dying.

On the contrary, the picture on the other virtual image at this time attracted everyone's attention.

Because they discovered that the little Qiushui disciple who had escaped from the encirclement of the Immortal League and ascended to heaven, unexpectedly came to Baishi Mountain at some time.

Most people did not get the news that the young man came from Baiyun Temple as early as the Nangong family, so they were very surprised that Li Yunsheng appeared here and seemed to be preparing to save the two Qiushui disciples.

What surprised them even more was that the next boy's strength suddenly increased several times.

"He actually hid his inner strength before!"

Someone looked at the virtual image in disbelief and screamed.

……

Move forward a moment in time.

On Baishi Mountain, Qin Ke leisurely looked up at the sky with his back on his back.

"This Heavenly Punishment Formation is really powerful."

At Baishi Mountain, Qin Ke, who was attracted by the thunder and thunder caused by the Heavenly Punishment Formation, turned his head and looked at the vision in the sky. Feeling the ancient coercion coming from afar, his heart couldn't help but move.

And at this moment, he saw the sky above his head, a figure was slowly expanding, and then approached the sky on his side like a bird.

"The big fish still didn't take the bait. I didn't expect another small fish to come."

Looking at the flying figure, Qin Ke smiled.

"Hey, I seem to have seen this person before, by the way...it was the kid I met when my last avatar was lurking in Qiushui..."

As Li Yunsheng's figure became clearer, Qin Ke's eyes suddenly lit up.

"Alright, anyway, that old guy probably won't come here before Qiushui is wiped out, and now he's idle, so why not play with him."

He said with great interest.

"Let... let it go, me, my junior brother."

At this moment, Qin Ke was interrupted by a weak voice.

Zhang Antai, who was covered in filth and was still bleeding from the corner of his mouth, was standing in front of Qin Ke.

"Let it go, let it go, me, my junior brother!"

He repeated the sentence again with difficulty with his breathy mouth.

Although he was in a mess right now and could hardly stand on his right foot, his body was still standing upright.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Seeing Zhang Antai's appearance, Qin Ke suddenly burst out laughing.

"Yes, I'm sorry, it's so funny that you look like a three-year-old child with shit on your face."

He covered his stomach and laughed.

"Let go! People!"

Zhang Antai's expression remained unmoved, and he simply uttered two words.

Hearing this, Qin Ke's face suddenly turned cold.

"it is good."

Unexpectedly, Qin Ke readily agreed.

After speaking, he looked at Zhang Antai with a half-smile, then turned his head and whispered a few words in Hei Shi's ear, only to see the Hei Emissary's figure disappear in a flash.

But in the blink of an eye, the black envoy appeared next to Qin Ke again, and at this time he was still holding the dying Li Changgeng in his hand.

"give me!"

Zhang Antai shouted at the two with anger and excitement mixed in his voice.

Hearing this, the black envoy and the white envoy frowned at the same time, and turned to look at Qin Ke.

"Give it to him."

Instead of paying attention, Qin Ke spread his hands towards Zhang Antai with a smile on his face.

Hearing this, the black envoy carried Li Changgeng's body and walked in front of Zhang Antai.

And just when Zhang Antai reached out to pick up Li Changgeng, the black emissary suddenly put his hand on Li Changgeng's head, and then gently twisted that big pale hand as if trying to secure a bottle cap.

"Crack."

Li Changgeng's head was directly twisted off by the black envoy.

"Give you."

He threw Li Changgeng, whose body was separated, to Zhang Antai with an indifferent face.

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