Biography of the Immortals

Chapter 297 Squeezed the Great Apprentice of Patriarch Tongshan

Yan Xi's sword light hurriedly chased after him with countless silk threads behind him.

Relying on his thorough reading of the Xueshan sect's sect rules, he has comprehended the best swordsmanship, and often escaped the bondage of silk threads in the blink of an eye.

The sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl caught Yan Xi several times with her small hands, but failed to catch Yan Xi, and shouted: "Little thief, you are slippery, grandma is too lazy to care about you, so I will let you go."

When Yan Xi saw the silk thread behind him, he really removed it, and also pressed Jian Guang down. Just as he was about to speak, countless silk threads came from all directions, binding him tightly.

But I could hear the laughter in my ears like a silver bell, shouting: "So that you know what it means to be a soldier who never tires of deceit."

Yan Xi smiled wryly and said: "Grandma, what level of cultivation are you? Why do you have to play with the juniors?"

While begging for mercy, he secretly took out the white dragon hook.

Yan Xi tried it secretly, the Xuanye Sword couldn't cut these silk threads, but he believed that the White Dragon Hook would certainly be able to.

It's just that Yan Xi didn't know whether these silk threads were magic weapons or magic weapons. If they were cut off, they would recover after a little effort, or they would just be destroyed, so he didn't dare to do it immediately.

He secretly thought: "If you can make sense, don't let the shrew sink the boat. If you can't make sense, use the white dragon hook to cut off these silk threads, and quickly escape, let the teacher and the ancestor of Tongshan come to rescue Just people."

"I don't need it either, I put myself in it."

Grandma snorted coldly, and said, "If you don't use some tricks, it will take a lot of effort to catch you."

"Why did Tongshan old ghost suddenly become coquettish and want to get married?"

Yan Xi didn't know how to answer, could it be that he was besieged by the demon clan prince too many times overseas, and wanted to pull someone to fill in the hole together?If you tell the truth like this, I'm afraid that God's grandma is not bound, but waxed.

While making it up, he replied: "It seems to be old and lonely, and I want a wife who is both talented and beautiful."

The grandma laughed and said, "What kind of wife is both talented and beautiful? You need three of them? Not only did I send someone here, but he also went to Master Yituo's Tianlong Nunnery, Yin Xiu's thousand-year-old ashram to propose marriage. "

"Grandma also wants to know, if the three families agree together, what will he do?"

Yan Xi thought to himself, "Why did this news leak out?"

He racked his brains, trying to make up the nonsense more evenly, but he dared not speak the original words of old man Nayun. The ancestor of Tongshan was not afraid to work harder.

To speak like this is to dislike the long lifespan and insist on finding someone to die to try.

Although he is destined to only live to be seventeen years old!
Although Yan Xi is an internet writer, he really can't make up a reason for this situation, so he can only hum and say, "I don't know what the Patriarch Tongshan thinks."

He really couldn't make it out.

Grandma turned her hands behind her back and spun around a few times.

Yan Xi was lying on the ground, the more he looked at it, the more he felt something was wrong, he thought to himself: "Didn't you say that this old thing is Qingluan? Why is he playing with silk thread so superbly, like a spider spirit?"

He glanced at the senior disciple of Tongshan Patriarch who was wrapped in a cocoon of silk threads, and the disciples of Tongyedao Island who accompanied him, and felt something was wrong.

He also made a lot of noise, but these people didn't respond and remained motionless.

Yan Xi thought to himself, "Aren't these people dead?"

He shook his head, and a big black hand flew out quietly, gently pinching the face of Tongshan Patriarch's big apprentice.

Yan Xi didn't expect that, as soon as he went down, he crushed Tongshan Patriarch's apprentice. He was shocked and shouted: "Did you use too much force? Did you crush him?"

He inspected it for a while, and couldn't help being startled, the great disciple of Patriarch Tongshan had only an empty shell left, and his body was completely empty of flesh and blood.

Yan Xi's heart was cold, and he cried secretly: "What kind of monster has this been eaten? This grandma is definitely not a serious thing. I can't stay any longer, I have to leave quickly."

Yan Xi was still a little unwilling to give up, and urged Xuanhei's big hand to touch it around. The Tongye Island disciples who were trapped by the cocoon were all left with empty shells, and all their flesh and blood disappeared.

Only then did Yan Xi confirm that this godmother is by no means kind.

He secretly activated the double hooks of the white dragon, and a white light came out, cutting all the threads at once.

After getting rid of the shackles, Yan Xi hurriedly drove the Dunguang and flew all the way.Although I could hear the God-grandmother shouting angrily behind me, I didn't dare to turn my head back. Relying on the double hooks of the white dragon to escape faster than the Xuanye sword, after flying for more than ten minutes, I finally broke through the small building in one fell swoop and rushed up to Banyun null.

Yan Xi turned the white dragon hook and said to Feng Yun: "Quickly stop the monster behind, the other party is probably a spider, not a bird."

Peng Yun controlled the Nine Yin Guiyuan Sword and went up to meet him. Hearing Yan Xi's reminder, he dared not neglect, and got entangled with the countless silk threads flying out of the small building.

Fortunately, Feng Yun was reminded by Yan Xi, the sword light turned a few times, and cut through these silk threads, but saw a cold light flying out, it was a delicate flying knife, the light of the knife was like a rainbow, and the tricks were like mercury pouring down the ground, aiming at him in all directions attack.

Although those silk threads are powerful, they are not only unstoppable, but also at a disadvantage when encountering top-notch flying swords such as the White Dragon Double Hook and the Nine Yin Guiyuan Sword.

The "God Grandma" released the throwing knife, Yan Xi was worried about his apprentice, and shouted: "The bitter monk, go and help the senior brother."

Monk Ku hastily unleashed the Maha Jiedao, and together with Feng Yun, fought against the grandma.

Flying knives turned into silver rainbows, flying all over the sky, cooking clouds is excellent in swordsmanship, the bitter monk has Prajna palm for subduing demons and lotus feet for step by step, ordinary sword immortals can't fight even a single enemy, this one The "grandmother" fought fiercely between the two, but she was still calm.

While urging the Jiuyin Guiyuan sword, Peng Yun secretly shouted: "It can be regarded as having met an opponent."

Pang Yun prided himself on his swordsmanship and used all his skills.

Although the grandma's skills are profound, her swordsmanship is not as good as that of Feng Yun. The Snow Mountain School has changed its swordsmanship and dominated the nine swordsman schools. Shaking the sky and sweeping the earth, he fought endlessly with Feng Yun.

Monk Ku’s swordsmanship is a bit poor. He has never comprehended the Xueshan sect’s rules. Half of his swordsmanship is learned from Buddhism, and the other half is the evolution of ordinary swordsmanship. flew away.

Only then did Monk Ku realize that there was such a big gap between his and Feng Yun's swordsmanship.

Monk Ku thought to himself: "Usually, senior brother fights swords with others. Whenever he wins easily, he can't tell whether he is superior or inferior. I always thought that although senior brother is stronger than me, his swordsmanship may not be much better. Only now do I know , so the gap is so far.”

Peng Yun sent out the Xueshan School's swordsman, with the sword light like a black dragon, repeatedly trying to rush into the small building.

They were fighting swords here, and the people in the ancient village of the Silk Family were all alarmed, thinking they were here to fight with the grandma, and cast some low-level spells one after another.

Yan Xi didn't want to hurt these people, so with a slap on the back of the head, countless big black hands flew out, arrested all his apprentices, and flew into the sky.

Walking Chaohou faintly smelled a strange smell, and seeing no one asked him to push the cloud, he slammed into the small building.

(End of this chapter)