Biography of the Immortals

Chapter 155 Nine Yin Guiyuan Sword

Yan Xi was startled immediately, and shouted: "Junior brother, why did you snatch this flying sword?"

A thought suddenly appeared in his mind: "Is it because of this plot that I was beheaded by Ding Longfei with the Nine Yin Guiyuan Sword?"

He looked at the black dragon-like Jiuyin Guiyuan sword, afraid that it would suddenly fly up and easily chop off his big head.

Yan Xi was about to remind Junior Brother Sha to hold the flying sword tighter, when Sha Chenyan put the Nine Yin Guiyuan Sword in Yan Xi's hand, he almost peed in fright.

Never thought in my life, danger can come like this?
According to the story line of the Taoist Yanxi, he would die under Ding Longfei's Jiuyin Guiyuan sword, and Yan Xi would be obedient, staying in Zhuiyun Cave, not going anywhere.

Damn it, did this flying sword bring the initiative?

Ding Longfei didn't come, but Feijian came, which can be regarded as coincident with the story line.

This unlucky short-lived life!

Sha Chenyan thought that the senior brother was too excited to speak, how could he know that Yan Xi was frightened into a "dumb as a wooden clam".

He smiled slightly, turned his hands behind his back, and left the cave, intending to leave his brother alone for a while, and at the same time to conceal his situation.

The dust and smoke came out of the cave, and blood continued to ooze from the sleeves. The injuries suppressed by Wutu Zhenqi could no longer be stopped, and his face turned pale, but he was still smiling.

He muttered to himself: "You can't let the brother see that I have suffered such a serious injury, otherwise he will be sad!"

Ding Longfei is a master of the leftist way, the Jiuyin Guiyuan sword is a flying sword refined by generations of his teachers, in the leftist way, it has a great reputation, even a decent and famous flying sword can overwhelm the Jiuyin There are not many mouthfuls of Guiyuan sword.

Zhao Yan'er's Frost Horn Sword was sacrificed by Zhui Yunsou himself, but because of his lack of age, it was inferior to Jiuyin Guiyuan Sword.

Such a tyrannical leftist demon, such a famous flying sword, how can it be so easy to snatch it?

Although it was a coincidence that Ding Longfei was fighting with others and had no time to separate himself, and relying on Wutu's zhenqi's thick and incomparable attributes, Dust and Smoke forcibly enveloped the flying sword, but he also suffered a lot.

That's why, after Sha Chenyan returned, he didn't say a word, because he was afraid that if he opened his mouth, he wouldn't be able to suppress his injuries.

Sha Chenyan let go of the breath in his heart, and suddenly couldn't hold on, and fell to the ground.

An old voice sighed and said, "You are sincere to Senior Brother."

Yan Xi held the Nine Yin Guiyuan Sword, his hairs all exploded, he wanted to call Junior Brother Sha back and take the sword away, but he couldn't open his mouth, because he was frightened.

"What if Ding Longfei suddenly urges the sword?"

"How to do?"

"what to do……"

"Oh oh oh! I can still travel through!"

Yan Xi was terrified to the extreme, and suddenly remembered that even if Ding Longfei was a thousand times more capable, he would not be able to activate the flying sword in modern society across the Jiayin world.Hastily activated the Taoist Yanxi character card, and at the moment when the black dragon-like Nine Yin Guiyuan Sword suddenly vibrated, he returned to his home.

Ding Longfei looked embarrassed, and he was trying his best to activate the sword art, trying to take back the stolen Jiuyin Guiyuan sword, but the opponent's true energy was strange, and it forced him to suppress his life. Suddenly, I felt that the zhenqi suppressing Feijian was relieved, and my heart was happy, the moment I wanted to take Feijian back...

His Nine Yin Guiyuan Sword could no longer sense it, as if it had disappeared from this world.

Ding Longfei was shocked, desperately urging the sword art, the more flustered he was, the less he could sense the Nine Yin Guiyuan Sword.

Ding Longfei's urging was too urgent, his zhenqi went astray for a moment, he spurted a mouthful of blood, and roared to the sky: "Little boy in yellow, when I catch you, you will definitely peel your skin and cramp, and crush every bone, hurry up and smash my bones!" The Nine Yin Guiyuan sword is back!"

No matter how loud he shouted, it was useless, Yan Xi couldn't hear it at all, and neither could the dust and smoke.

Holding the Nine Yin Guiyuan Sword in his hand, Yan Xi crazily urged the Xueshan School's sword art, and kept injecting the newly refined cold ice sword energy into the flying sword, trying to refine it.

Yan Xi returned from time travel and recovered his original body. He didn't even have time to check the character card panel. His mind was full of one thought: "What if this flying sword goes crazy and kills his girlfriend? I have to hurry refining."

The Xueshan school's swordsmanship skills slowly synchronized to the body, and the cold and true energy became more and more vigorous. Yan Xi faintly began to sense that in the Jiuyin Guiyuan sword, there was an unparalleled sword full of evil spirits Qi, is resisting his own cold true qi.

If it was a few days ago, Yan Xi didn't know what to do, fortunately Nayunsou had already passed on the sword formula, which included the method of refining the sword.

Yan Xi secretly thought: "This is Ding Longfei's mana brand? There are at least five mana brands in this Jiuyin Guiyuan sword."

"According to what the teacher said, this situation means that this flying sword has at least five generations of owners!"

"That's right, Ding Longfei's flying sword has been passed down for several generations, and it's normal to have several generations of masters."

Yan Xi has only cultivated the sword art, and he has the true energy of the snow mountain, and he has just turned into the ice sword energy, how can it compare to Ding Longfei's hundreds of years of skill?

It was also thanks to his time travel back that the original owner of the Nine Yin Guiyuan Sword could no longer sense it, so this top-notch flying sword of the heretical side would be honest and not make any counterattacks.

After practicing for a while, Yan Xi only felt that the progress was minimal. He suddenly thought that in the Qinglongshan Mental Hospital, when he was shocked by an electric shock, he seemed to be able to refine electricity.

He cherishes his life. Although he has made this discovery, he has never thought of going to recharge his batteries to practice. But at this moment, the situation is critical and he can't care about anything else.

In case Jiuyin Guiyuanjian goes crazy, it will be too late.

He has only just entered the legal realm of the world, how can he control a top-notch flying sword from the heretical sect?

Yan Xi turned on his mobile phone, searched for nearby charging piles with the map software, and especially looked for the one that could charge quickly, rushed downstairs, and went straight to the charging pile on the map.

Fortunately, at this time, it was not the peak hours in the morning and evening, so he went around seven or eight places before he found no charging pile nearby.

Empty charging piles are not enough. Someone nearby is charging the car. If you see him plugging a charging head into himself, you must call the police. You must have a charging pile that is completely empty.

Yan Xi connected the Jiuyin Guiyuan sword to the charging head, and the abundant power instantly matched the strong true energy in the flying sword.

Even though the thick true energy in the Jiuyin Guiyuan sword resisted most of the electricity, Yan Xi was still stunned by the electricity. He desperately turned the cold sword energy to dissolve the electricity pouring into his body, and almost thought that he would Was electrocuted into coke.

Near the charging pile, there were faint snowflakes dancing, the temperature dropped sharply, and the chill was overwhelming.If Yan Xi could check the character card panel, he would be able to see the training percentage of the first level of Snow Mountain School swordsmanship. After ten minutes, there would be a slight jump...

Every ten minutes, it beats again...

(End of this chapter)