Biography of the Immortals

The voice of a Tongye Island disciple suddenly sounded, and shouted: "Dear friends, there are some sea monsters infiltrating in Shenmu Palace, sneaking around, and several fellow Taoists have been killed. Please be careful of strangers, fellow Taoists, don't let others Get close."

Lu Weiming, Lu Yingqi, and Kou Xiangqin were together with dozens of overseas casual practitioners. Yan Jia's business was booming, and he made good friends with many overseas casual practitioners, so the three of them were not alone, and they were taken care of.

Lu Weiming is the one with the highest kung fu. He switched to the Wanxiang Light Mist Sword. Although he was not as good as Huang Taihe and Ku Monk, he quickly broke through the third level of swordsman with his accumulation in martial arts, but now he is about to make Wanxiang light smoke sword. Yan Jianqi has been practiced to a great degree.

Knowing that he had to protect the two girls, he silently took out a bone-chilling incense stick and a lighter.It is okay to use moxa sticks and cigarettes for sword practice at ordinary times, but in real confrontation with the enemy, if you want to fully display the power of the Wanxiang Light Smoke Sword, you still need a special short incense.

Lu Yingqi also thought to herself that her martial arts was better than Kou Xiangqin, and she couldn't help comforting the senior sister, saying: "With the ancestor here, our master and senior brothers are also very good, so don't worry, senior sister."

Kou Xiangqin secretly laughed, thinking: "You don't know, if there is a real crisis, the teacher will take us away."

Kou Xiangqin is a person who has been to the modern society. Yan Xi took her to change her medicine several times, and treated her to eat a lot. She has seen the prosperity outside, and knows that Yan Xi still has this means of saving her life, so she is better than Lu Yingqi. Even better.

Lu Yingqi comforted Kou Xiangqin, feeling annoyed, and said to herself, "My snow mountain breathing technique is too slow to progress, and I'm only on the third level now. I don't know when I will be able to cultivate to the perfection of the ninth level, and learn the sword art of my school?"

"Only when you have learned the sword art, the Xueshan school's breathing technique, the combination of the snow mountain sword art and the sword art, can you be regarded as a real swordsman! You can also kill monsters with master and brother."

Not to mention the three of them, Yan Xi, Peng Yun, Monk Ku, Cao August, and Bai Lihua, have repeatedly fought against the monsters from the Sea Race who had infiltrated the Shenmu Palace.

Cooking cloud, cooking cloud, bitter monk, Cao August and Bai Lihua have been "killed" like fire like tea, and the cigarettes in front of each of them are piled up like a mountain.Cao Bayue was the worst. Not only did he lose everything, but he also owed seventy or eighty coins to the bitter monk. Bai Lihua won a small victory, but he was a big creditor to his senior brother.

Peng Yun and Monk Ku had a tacit understanding, and the two brothers had secretly joined forces to kill each other's two brothers and sisters.

Relying on the Xuanye sword and the double hook of the white dragon, Yan Jia has fought more than ten times, winning the upper hand every time, but he will question each time, and the number of killers is not many.

That's just... seven or eight times.

The objects of the flying sword magic weapon are extremely precious. For example, there were hundreds of sword lights flying into the sky just now, most of them were sword embryos, and the smaller half were "sword pills" refined by the pure inner alchemy of sea monsters, and some of them were refined. Taking a bite of the "ancient sword", with the help of the vicissitudes of time contained in the ancient sword, to comprehend the way of swordsmanship, no casual cultivator who really has a flying sword will win.

The same is true for sea monsters. Yan Jia has yet to meet them. The monsters who use the flying sword magic weapon rely on a breath of pure yuan pill energy to activate the body-protecting monsters and use their bodies to resist the flying sword magic weapon of the human monks.

It is also thanks to the fact that most of the monks of the human race are sword embryos, pills, ancient swords and the like. The monsters fight against each other purely with their tyrannical bodies, but they fight with sound and color, and there is no danger. …

Like Yan Xi's generation, they can be called cowards!
The Xuanye Sword is nothing more than that, although the quality of the sword is high, Yan Jia’s sacrificial practice is not enough, and its power is still weak, but the two white dragon hooks are two swords that have been cultivated for thousands of years by Venerable Jiuyan with great mana. The dragon male and the dragon mother, the metamorphosis of the Buddhist sect to subjugate demons, are so powerful that if they were not born too late, they would be enough to squeeze into the list of the top ten magic weapons of good and evil.

In the story line, Sun Caining got the double hooks of the white dragon, and cut off Yan Xi's Xuanye Sword with his body protection in one face-to-face. The sharpness can be imagined!

Yan Jia urged the Xuanye Sword, and there were still a few opponents who could fight three to five times, but he replaced the white dragon's double hooks, and they were all cut with one blow, and there was no need to use a second hook.

Although Yan Xi has comprehended the Xueshan sect's rules and acquired the most exquisite swordsmanship inheritance of the Xueshan sword, he has never fought swords with others a few times, and he lacks experience in facing enemies.

At this time, after more than ten fights, the swordsmanship has been gradually polished, the immaturity has been reduced, the roughness has been reduced, and some subtle changes that are too complicated have also been discarded. Although it is far from being mature and sophisticated, it has already tempered three points anger.

The sword fairy pays attention to the lightness of the sword, flying from the sky, the more fireworks

Heavy, the less able to comprehend the samadhi of swordsmanship.

Yan Jia also had some insights at this time, the sword light changed, something was different.

He was concentrating, holding down his double hooks, and waiting for the enemy.

Suddenly someone let out a slight gasp, and Bailong shot out with double hooks, turning into two white rainbows. Yan Jia knew in his heart that this person could sneak into his side without a sound, and if he didn't know why, and he didn't even notice it, he must be a formidable enemy , go all out.

The double hooks of the white dragon made a circle in the void, and the demon spirit changed dozens of times in an instant, bounced or collapsed, or pushed or turned. Even the strength caused the white dragon hook to deflect slightly.

His blow unexpectedly landed in the air.

A voice came out: "For the sake of buying me a drink, I won't kill you."

The voice went far away, and both Peng Yun and Ku Monk pushed their cards and stood beside Yan Jia. The person who made the move just now was far superior to the teacher, and they had to protect this "poor" master.

Peng Yun endured and endured, and said: "If I hadn't been worried about leaving and no one was protecting the teacher, I would have killed this monster."

Yan Xi wiped the sweat from his forehead, and said in his heart, "It's a good thing you know that you have to protect the teacher."

The bitter monk was a little eager to try, and thought: "Why don't you protect the teacher, and I will go after this monster?" But then he thought: "Why kill the monster, if you don't protect the master, it will inevitably lose some image. It is better to protect the master What matters is that there is always a chance to kill monsters.

The two of them resisted, but Cao Bayue was a little bit defensive, and thought to himself: "I am like Yun Xiao, and I also have a body and a sword. Why don't you come and protect me?"

"The monster just now, although he didn't show his face, but he can see the strangeness of his hand, [-]% to [-]% is a big monster in the realm of sword fairy, maybe it's some kind of monster!"

"I'm also very weak, okay?"

Yan Xi took the white dragon hook, knowing that he had met an acquaintance, the whitebait who was invited to drink on the boat that night. Haihou and Jingyunhou have never been defeated, so they came here to take a look. Originally, they wanted to take you down to show off to them, but since they drank your wine, they let you go!

I didn't expect to meet again in Shenmu Palace.

This monster...

Yan Xi was also in a complicated mood, and suddenly took a large bottle of Coke, shook his hands and threw it out, shouting, "Drink together when you have time!"