Modify destiny starting from Liaozhai

Chapter 136
The peak fetal breath realm only has a lifespan of 200 years.

Xu Changsheng's first blow was to kill Cui Pei's 50-year lifespan.

The two are always fighting each other. Although Cui Pei talks about being arrogant, he is actually restrained and careful in everything.

But the Spring and Autumn Sword doesn't kill people, it cuts through time without leaving a trace. If you hadn't always sensed your longevity, you wouldn't have noticed it at all.

Especially for a talented swordsman like Cui Pei.

Because they are young, they live longer.

Losing 50 years of life between battles is impossible to notice.

But the second time the sword went down, it was different.

The lifespan has been shortened by 100 years in a row. For those in the womb breath realm, which has only 200 years of lifespan, excluding the previous time of hard training.

In the blink of an eye, most of my life has disappeared.

in a blink.

Cui Pei felt that his organs had aged seven to eighty-eight years, and as he breathed, his body continued to age. His original black hair also turned gray and began to fall off in large numbers.

He subconsciously thought he had been poisoned and immediately closed off his five senses.

But it has no effect at all.

Life span is gone, destiny cannot be violated!
Xu Changsheng, who was driven into the ground, felt nothing when Wang Hu's figure appeared in front of him.

He still looked like a tiger-headed young man, holding a thin bamboo pole in his hand. As soon as he appeared, he struck the weeds on the ground with a few sword blows.

"Xu Sheng, I heard that you are also a great swordsman from all over the country. Today, I, Wang Hu, will learn the sword from you? What do you think?"

Xu Changsheng, who had finished Wang Hu's life in the fantasy space, suddenly felt a sense of sadness in his heart when he saw this young man again.

"Okay, okay."

After going through the second level, Xu Changsheng, who was mentally unstable, met Cui Pei's flying sword nightmare... He was born to win.

But Cui Pei never expected it.

Xu Changsheng's natal flying sword is naturally superior to almost everyone in the world...!
Cui Pei, who had lost most of his lifespan, had no intention of controlling the Nightmare Flying Sword. He just felt that if he continued like this, he would really die.

The Nightmare Flying Sword was retracted, and Xu Changsheng finally woke up slowly.

The next moment, he took control of the flying sword and rose up.

"What kind of evil heretic are you!" Cui Pei's hair was disheveled and he looked in disbelief at the man in front of him who he could kill easily.

Outside this valley.

Seeing such a situation, Bai Piao stroked his beard and smiled, feeling even more pleased with himself.

No. 19 on the Wenzhou Sword Cultivation Ranking?

Double flying sword?
Comprehend sword intent?

So what, in front of my disciples, all living beings are equal.

Apart from this, the most anxious one is Monk Wuchen. In his opinion, his disciples were able to suppress them stably.

All developments are based on what he wants.

But why did it turn around in the blink of an eye?

What kind of ghostly tricks did Bai Piao's disciple use?

The magic weapons and self-defense tools I gave to Cui Pei didn't work at all?
This must be some kind of treasure at the bottom of the box.

It was almost enough to intercept and kill Yuanshen realm, but Bai Piao was willing to do it... For a moment, Monk Wuchen was extremely curious. He wanted to know what method Bai Piao's disciples used.

However, both inside and outside the valley were isolated by a group of immortals. Apparently, after Bai Piao arrived, he communicated with Lord Guixu Yuan of the five immortal sects and asked them to work together to cover it.

This is to prevent others from investigating.

But others can't investigate. Under the current situation, even the immortals from the five major immortal sects can't help but be curious.

Because they didn't see what kind of moves Xu Changsheng used.

After all, ordinary people would think that Cui Pei was poisoned and would not think about Shouyuan... If Xu Changsheng's cultivation level was high, they might.

But at this moment, he was only in the early stage of fetal breathing.

While enjoying the feeling at this moment, Bai Piao casually cut off Honglou Ziyue's consciousness, and at the same time glared: "This is my precious disciple, don't look around, if you want to see it, I can show it to you. "

Zi Yue, who was wearing a purple dress, glanced coldly.

sneered and ignored.

With the brow she touched, the other people didn't ask for trouble.

To them, the fight in the Fetal Breathing Realm was nothing more than a small fight.Just thinking about it, Bai Piao's eyes glanced between the mountains. There was a Yin Shen realm sword cultivator there, drinking strong wine with excitement on his face.

He was still murmuring: "This is so lively, but so beautiful!"

"And you, Li Feiyu, have gone too far. You only care about yourself and told me not to mind my own business. I'm really fucking you..."

As Xiao Xing was talking, someone suddenly coughed in his mind. He was so frightened that he immediately raised his head and calmed down immediately.

But the excitement in his eyes never went out.

In Cuiluan Valley.

Xu Changsheng ignored the crazy Cui Pei in front of him. He forcibly controlled the Spring and Autumn Sword that was free from time and returned again.

The blade of the sword passed through Cui Pei's body.

Erasing his last remaining lifespan.

"No!"

Cui Pei finally felt something. His eyes were full of horror, and he forcibly controlled the Canghai Flying Sword, hoping to give Xu Changsheng the final blow.

But with the passing of his longevity, his whole person became lifeless.

Seeing that the flying sword was about to arrive in front of Xu Changsheng.

But just as he arrived, Cui Pei died, and his flying sword turned into ashes.

The man is with the sword.

A man dies by the sword.

This is the sword cultivator's natal flying sword.

After Xu Changsheng took back his two natal lives, he immediately took them into the sword gourd, whether it was the flower in the mirror whose illusion was broken by the sea, or the spring and autumn who traveled far away for a long time.

All have suffered varying degrees of wear and tear.

After retracting the flying sword, Xu Changsheng's face was still pale.

He stepped on the worm sword and turned into a sword light and flew back to the top of the mountain where Bai Piao was. He cupped his hand from a distance and said, "Disciple has fulfilled his mission!"

"Very good."

Bai Piao grinned.

Xu Changsheng returned to Bai Piao and immediately swallowed a few pills and began to restore his spiritual energy.

As long as the master is here, he doesn't have to worry about anything else.

Bai Piao also glanced at his disciple with distress. After all, he made it clear in front of the Patriarch Hall that he could worship anyone.

But he still fell in love with him at first sight.

Although he had entered his own school long before he started, doesn't this further illustrate his fate?
Therefore, Bai Piao naturally attaches great importance to this extremely destined young apprentice.

After watching the good show, the major immortal sects also got the information they wanted, and naturally left one after another.

As soon as the major immortal sects left, the wild cultivators who were still watching the show also left one after another, for fear of causing a disaster.

Soon, only Bai Piao, Monk Hua Deng, Monk Wuchen, and the Heavenly Monarch from the Po Void Realm who was shocked by the Dharma in the distance were left in Cuiluan Valley.

"How about it? Now that the little ones are done fighting, do you want us older ones to have a fight too?"

Bai Piao rolled up his sleeves and said this time.

Monk Wuchen's face was livid with anger, but there was nothing he could do.

In the end, it was the Poxu Tianjun who spoke: "Black and White Academy, right? Our Heavenly Court has recorded it."

After saying that, a stream of light enveloped the Wuchen monks, and they all disappeared.

The ten-thousand-foot-long dharma image on the horizon also turned into clouds and disappeared.

After everyone left, Xu Changsheng seemed to feel something in his heart and suddenly opened his eyes.

Above this valley, a figure slowly appeared.

That was a tough-looking young man.

But compared to before, his eyes were less focused now.

Seeing this, Monk Hua Deng raised his palms with one hand and recited the Buddha's name, "Idiot, don't come here yet."

The young man then clasped his hands together, all the black hair on his head fell off, and after walking a few steps in the void, he turned into a little novice monk.

"The disciples meet the master."

(End of this chapter)