Urban super crazy fairy

Chapter 954 Incomparably small [fifth update]

Above the sky, a man suddenly appeared.

A long gown fluttered in the wind, and a three-meter giant sword hung upside down behind it. The hilt was cast like a dragon's head, and the dragon's mouth was ferocious. Its aura once surpassed that of a man.

The man landed slowly, stood ten meters away from Sikong, smiled faintly, and said, "Fellow Daoist Sikong, your strength surprised me. You are a very good opponent. I don't want to hurt you, don't resist , come with me."

"Shua!" Sikong's horizontal sword was in front of him: "If you want to fight, fight!"

The man shook his head: "Why bother? I just want to invite you back and have a cup of tea. You know, I have no ill intentions towards you."

"It's useless to talk, draw your sword!" Sikong was unwavering, but he already felt desperate in his heart.

The other party is an elite disciple of the Sanyuan Sect, named Jian Lingtian.

He is the son of the Great Elder of the Sanyuan Sect, with strong cultivation and terrifying talent, there is no one around him in the Sanyuan Sect!

If he was at his peak, he might be able to fight with him, evenly matched.

However, she had just cast the secret technique, and the energy in her body was rapidly passing away.

She felt very clearly that the energy in her body was passing away at an extremely terrifying speed.

It won't be too long, definitely not too long, she will be even weaker than before.

Under such circumstances, her fate is already doomed.

"Stubborn and restless." Jian Lingtian shook his head, flipped his wrist, held the hilt of the sword, and slowly pulled it out.

"Buzz~"

Every inch the giant sword was pulled out, the air trembled violently, a dazzling light, so bright that people couldn't open their eyes.

It's too terrifying, a terrifying aura that can't be described in words!
"Zheng!"

Pulling out the giant sword, the tip of the sword pointed to the sky, Jian Lingtian didn't move much, just stood there, and there was a daunting aura, rippling menacingly.

This aura cannot be seen, but it makes the air turn into water surface, showing ripples, rippling round and round, rushing towards Sikong.

"puff!"

Sikong's secret method suddenly disappeared at this moment, and under the impact of this momentum, she retreated several steps, and blood spurted out frantically.

"Hehe, Fellow Daoist Sikong, you are very weak now, it seems that you can't fight me. What a pity, I am really looking forward to a battle with Fellow Daoist Sikong!"

Jian Lingtian shook his head regretfully, stepped forward, approaching step by step.

His eyes are teasing, relaxed, with a seemingly contemptuous expression, but in fact, he is quite dignified.

As long as Sikong resisted, his attack would be like a tidal wave of crazily superimposed impacts, making her unable to parry and instantly seriously injured.

After two seconds.

Jian Lingtian stood half a meter away from her, with his left hand stretched out, carrying a force that she could not resist, and grabbed her shoulder.

Sikong's eyes were angry, unyielding, unwilling!
But nothing worked.

She is no match for Jian Lingtian.

So, she closed her eyes and accepted it all.

"Go away immediately, don't disturb Lao Tzu's cultivation!"

Suddenly, a very uncomfortable and angry voice exploded in the ears of the two of them without warning.

It was like a clap of thunder on the ground, followed by a shocking explosion.

The point is, this voice is so close, as if someone is really yelling in the ear.

Caught off guard, Jian Lingtian's brain even went blank for a second.

"Who is it?" Jian Lingtian withdrew his hand, gripped the sword tightly, his eyes widened, and growled.

The tone was full of tension.

He is really nervous at the moment!

Because, he didn't know who that person was at all, and where the voice came from!

Even I didn't realize how terrifying the opponent's strength was?
I'm afraid, it only takes one thought to kill yourself!

Could it be Sikong's fellow disciple?
impossible!
Her master was also being hunted down, and she couldn't protect herself, so how could she come to help her?

Who would that be?

Who is it?

Jian Lingtian's heart was in a mess, almost going crazy.

This mysterious man just said one sentence, and just this one sentence made him lose his rock-solid state of mind in an instant!

Sikong is not much better than him, the voice is so close, as if someone is right beside him.

But she looked around, but couldn't find the figure of the man.

Where exactly?
Friend or foe?

Sikong was extremely nervous and couldn't calm down.

The blindness is gone.

Then, they saw a man sitting cross-legged on the ground, less than two meters away from them!
"Sixth level of the alchemy realm?" Jian Lingtian widened his eyes, feeling annoyed that he was being teased.

He clenched his fist in one hand and the sword in the other, waves of shame pounded his heart.

"I was actually frightened by a piece of garbage at the sixth level of the Condensation Stage...?"

Jian Lingtian couldn't describe the anger in his heart.

It was just a simple cover-up. With this timing, he suddenly made a sound, and he was frightened!
"Fuck!" Jian Lingtian cursed.

Fortunately, there is only one Sikong here, otherwise if others see him, he will definitely be ridiculed.

Lin Xiu opened his eyes.

In the spiritual liquid pool in the dantian, the last drop of spiritual liquid was also absorbed by the sword soul of the god.

He slowly stood up from the ground, looked at Jian Lingtian with unfriendly eyes, frowned and said: "You still not getting out? Did you not understand what I said?"

"Cut Suey, you fucking dare to scare me!" Jian Lingtian raised his sword and slashed.

The giant sword, which weighs more than a thousand catties, and the violent force exerted, the power gathered has reached a quite terrifying level.

With one strike of the sword, the space in front of Lin Xiu was split open!
The space crack appeared immediately, showing how terrifying the power of this sword is!
"Be careful!" Sikong subconsciously shouted.

Lin Xiu has already raised his right hand, spread his five fingers, and grasped it.

"You fucking court death!" Jian Lingtian laughed angrily.

This bastard actually tried to use his fleshy palm to take his own sword forcefully!
This is a fifth-order spirit treasure, which can destroy all existences!

Unless you step into the Void Transformation Realm, absolutely no one in the Congealing Core Realm can take this sword, absolutely no one!

Sikong's eyes froze, and he gritted his teeth tightly, thinking that this person was a formidable powerhouse.

However, his strength is not as good as his own.

The point is, with such strength, why is it so arrogant?

He can't feel it, is Jian Lingtian powerful?
Sikong shook his head slightly, sighed in his heart, feeling a little guilty.

If it wasn't for him, he wouldn't be affected...

In the final analysis, it was all because of myself that harmed innocent people and endangered their lives.

However, the next second~
"Om~"

The huge sword stopped horizontally in mid-air, and it didn't move at all!

Lin Xiu's palm, holding the sharp blade.

He was able to pierce the severed palm with ease, but at this moment, he grabbed the blade with a relaxed posture!
how can that be?

Jian Lingtian's eyes widened, and his pupils shrank bit by bit.

In my mind, there is a very, very unreal illusion!
For an instant, he had a feeling.

There is a feeling of... smallness in the face of the gods!
……

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(End of this chapter)