The Legend of Immortal Court

Chapter 635: Sword Attack! 【An update! 】

"Shrinked to an inch?"

"The seven-foot white crane family, have you got this method?"

"This technique was once learned by the Taoist ancestor, even if it is placed in Yuanfeng Mountain, it is also the supreme secret technique."

"Old Crane has such fierce swordsmanship, and also has the skill of shrinking the ground to an inch. Under the immortal family, I am afraid that he is invincible."

"Brother, don't hesitate, take action quickly to avoid Su Ting's harm... We are already prepared, once you unleash your sword, we will immediately attack to seize the opportunity."

"Wait a minute……"

Albatross' complexion changed, and he said in a low voice, "Su Ting seems to have noticed something."

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On the hanging valley.

Qingdi's face was solemn, and there was an unspeakable taste in his eyes.

"Is this the ability of Baihe boy in the past?"

"Clearly still a vulgar man, his ability is no less than that of a Taoist immortal family."

"Seven feet invincible, so fierce."

Even a true immortal like Emperor Qing couldn't help being surprised.

But he also knew that the ability of the seven-foot white crane was taught by the Hanging Valley Master.

But the owner of Xuankong Valley may not know all about Baihe boy's ability, and the transmission must be incomplete.

But even if the transmission is incomplete, the Seven Foot White Crane clan may not be able to understand the sword way that is transmitted.

However, this is a big discount. The patriarch of the seven-foot white crane clan still showed such a sword light that could easily slaughter half immortals in the world.

If Su Ting was replaced by any demi-immortal, he would not be able to support this moment.

Emperor Qing's eyes flickered, he looked down and said, "No wonder Uncle Master is so confident in him."

The owner of Xuankong Valley said indifferently: "After all, this old crane has missed a lot of heat. Brother Baihe is invincible in the world. Even if he wins Taoism and immortal family, he is still fearless even in the face of Taishang Daozu... He came out one after another. The sword, still can't cut down Su Ting of the eighth heaven, it's still too far behind."

Qingdi's eyes changed, he looked in the direction of Su Ting, and said in his mouth: "Uncle Master, do you think this old crane can kill Su Ting?"

The owner of Xuankong Valley said slowly: "If you don't think this old crane can kill Su Ting, why are you getting restless?"

Emperor Qing said in a deep voice: "Su Ting is not as good as it is, but the elders of Yuanfeng Mountain, there are many half-immortals, and two immortal treasures are enough to support them."

The owner of Xuankong Valley didn't take it seriously, and said: "Once the elders of Yuanfeng Mountain make a move, the seven-foot white crane clan will never sit idly by, and the melee will inevitably resume. Under the shrinking ground of the old crane, if he abandons Su Ting, turn As for the elders who killed Yuanfeng Mountain, can your Yuanfeng Mountain, which was built only a few hundred years ago, withstand such damage?"

Qingdi's complexion changed again and again, and he was in doubt for a while.

The owner of Xuankong Valley did not change his expression, and said indifferently: "Do you want to make a move? I want to make a move, but you are blocking me, and if you want to make a move, I will not just sit idly by... Even though you are a true immortal, your background is not as good as I."

Emperor Qing said in a low voice: "Don't dare to be disrespectful to my uncle."

The owner of Xuankong Valley said: "Although you have been taught by the Taoist ancestor, I was also a Taoist boy in the Zixiao Great Immortal Gate. I came from the same origin as the Taoist ancestor today. I have hundreds of years of Taoism than you. What I know and learn And the accumulation of a whole body is more but not less than you."

Qingdi's complexion changed again and again.

Hanging Valley Master said: "Since you want to watch from the sidelines, you must have the mentality of watching."

There was a bit of sarcasm in his voice, and he said: "It is your Yuanfeng Mountain's ability to destroy the Baihe clan, and it is this old crane's ability to kill Su Ting."

Emperor Qing suddenly said: "Old Crane is old and his blood is weak. He imitated Baihe Boy, but his learning is incomplete. He doesn't have Baihe Boy's foundation, nor Baihe Boy's stunning talent. Three or five swords can't lose Su Court, can't draw the sword anymore?"

The Hanging Valley Master said: "The next strike will tell the difference."

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The land of the Baihe tribe.

This place is broken!

On the broken land, there are still many white cranes, look up!

And in the middle of the sky, there are also many real Yangshen, as well as white cranes soaring through the sky.

But the two sides who were fighting fiercely just now, have not made a move at this moment.

The key to the battle, the outcome of the battle, lies in the people in charge of the two parties.

The patriarch of the Baihe clan!

Su Ting, who is in charge of Yuanfeng Mountain!

But Su Ting's situation seems to be dangerous!
Even though Su Ting has already used the trapped wood god pile, it even covers a range of ten feet around his body.

But the sword of the patriarch Lao He no longer turned into a light from a distance and rushed towards Su Ting.

The old crane shrinks the ground to an inch, and can get close to Su Ting's side in one step.

The usefulness of the trapped wood god pile is almost like abolished.

But Su Ting still maintains the trapped wood god pile.

It was only because the old crane shrunk to an inch and still appeared by his side.

Then the old crane was still affected by the trapped wooden stake after all, and the sword was still delayed for a moment.

The old patriarch of the seven-foot white crane clan is not the old white crane boy after all.

"Old Crane, you can't beat me."

Su Tingyun made the trapped wood god pile, dodge and move with the skill of turning into a rainbow, and said: "You have practiced longer than me, your accumulation is deeper than mine, and your swordsmanship is stronger than mine. Su recognizes it, but you are old and weak, and you can't consume me. !"

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"Good Su Ting!"

"This white crane is so aggressive, it can't succeed!"

"What kind of movement method is Su Tingyun using? It seems that there is no such method in my Yuanfeng Mountain?"

"His agility is almost comparable to Jian Guang's speed. With that magic weapon, he can dodge it."

"Old Crane is old after all, so he can't consume Su Ting."

"I thought that Elder Su was young and energetic, and he would definitely fight head-on to win or lose. Now it seems that he knows to avoid the edge for the time being, and he is not blindly trying to be brave."

"Don't forget, the lesson that Elder Su came to Yuanfeng Mountain to teach is a model of despicableness and shamelessness, so what's the point of avoiding the edge?"

"No... the old crane stopped."

The elders of Yuanfeng Mountain had just seen the clues of this struggle, but found that the old crane suddenly stopped.

The members of the Baihe clan also felt awe-inspiring and noticed the change.

The white sword light suddenly stopped, revealing the figure of the old crane.

It's just that this old man's expression is full of exhaustion, and his eyes are slightly dimmed, and he no longer has the sharp sense of sharpness as before.

"If it weren't for the old age and the deficiency of Qi and blood, I would still be able to make twelve more swords."

The old crane shook his hand, and the white feathered sword shrank to an inch, swallowed it, and then he sighed, with a slight regret in his tone.

Su Ting stopped the technique of turning the rainbow, his face was also pale, and said: "Twelve more sword strikes, you may not be able to kill me."

The old crane nodded and said: "You're right, but it's a pity that the inheritance I learned is still incomplete, otherwise, I might not be able to kill you."

Su Ting took out a bottle of elixir, opened his mouth to swallow it, and said slowly: "You have practiced for hundreds of years, but I am not practicing. If in another ten years, when I step into the level of the Nine Heavens, I will face you directly. Your sword edge does not dodge or dodge, and it is not difficult."

The old crane sighed and said, "Unfortunately, you won't live for ten years."

There was a sharp look in his eyes, he suddenly raised his head, and said something in his mouth.

A white light burst out from the mouth, piercing the sky in an instant!

The white sword light was indescribably fast.

Even the speed of thunder and lightning can't be compared with it.

Su Ting's complexion changed suddenly, and he was eager to use the technique of turning the rainbow.

But as soon as the idea came up, the white light had penetrated him.

(End of this chapter)