magic pupil evildoer

Chapter 380 Supernatural Sword Formation, Meet Senior

Liu Buping was greatly moved when he heard this, but he was not sure what the words meant, did it mean that Shui Meier was out of trouble, thought for a while, and then asked: "I mean let her out! Give her freedom! "

"Okay! If you succeed, I will marry her to you!"

The owner's next words caught everyone's eyes.

"The owner can't do it!"

"Husband, Meier is not a tool!"

"Brother, you should be careful about this!"

For a moment, one sentence set off a thousand layers of waves, stirring among the people in the pen and ink villa.

Some of them had jealous eyes, some had angry eyes, and some had exaggerated expressions.

Even the many students and tourists around were in shock.

"Old man Shui Xiantian, he always speaks with confidence, you can give it a try!"

Shui Xiantian's eyes trembled, and he spoke in the same tone as his peers, and the people around were shocked again.

Liu Buping did not use his own magic power to fight against the sword intent, but used the sword intent to fight against the sword intent, so only a few people in the arena who have reached the sky can feel Liu Buping's extraordinary and profound, and everyone else He thought that Liu Buping was just like other people, a little monk with a great opportunity.

"how can that be……"

"He is a little monk, how can he deserve the respect of my Brush and Ink Villa!"

"Master, you can't lower yourself!"

……

There was another burst of denunciation, and the people who didn't know why felt a little angry in their hearts, and shouted loudly.

"Enough! Don't you even listen to my words?"

A cold light flashed in Shui Xiantian's eyes, and then the overwhelming coercion turned into endless black light, pressing down on the children of the villa on the top of the mountain.

boom! boom! boom!

A total of more than 300 young family disciples, servants and guards were crushed to the ground by this pressure. Although their faces were uneven, they did not dare to resist.

"Fellow Daoists don't have to be like this!"

While speaking, Liu Buping's mind surged out, and unexpectedly passed through the barrier of sword intent and came above the crowd, blocking Shui Xiantian's coercion for them.

Everyone's hearts relaxed, and the expressions on their faces gradually became heavy.

In a word, they had never seen a person who could break the innate coercion of the water, but this time they had been taught Liu Buping's strength.

They suddenly felt that they were just like clowns, who spoke disrespectfully and wanted to punish others, and some even wanted to kill them directly. Now it seems that their thoughts are so ridiculous.

Not everyone can see someone who can rival Shui Xiantian, not even the emperor of the Dragon Dynasty has such power.

"Hmm! Please!"

Shui Xiantian stood with his hands behind his back, ignoring the changes in the family members, but speaking softly.

Next to him, the face of the middle-aged man changed slightly. With his palm in his sleeve, he took out a jade talisman at some point, and under the influence of his divine sense, a wave that no one could feel was transmitted.

"Spatial fluctuations..."

Liu Buping had cultivated the Grand Dao of the Void, and was quite sensitive to the technique of the Void. He immediately noticed the other party's movements, but he didn't explain it clearly. Instead, he glanced at the middle-aged man next to Shui Xiantian, and the sword light in his hand suddenly exploded. open.

hum!

The Fanjian in the air vibrated even more violently. The moment the Xiaoyao Sword fully appeared, clusters of golden light exploded, but it was the Fanjian moved by the sword's intent, and the hilt turned into dust and fell into ashes.

On the mountain road, there were many monks. When they saw Liu Buping like this, they were shocked, and at the same time, they looked firmly at the sky, released their spiritual thoughts, and felt the faint sword intent leaked from the fluctuations.

Liu Buping's sword intent was free and unrestrained, with a touch of invincible power, he rushed directly into this domineering sword intent.

The air is shaking, and it is snowing in July!

In the sky, within the clouds, purple snowflakes fell down.

The purple auspicious cloud gradually faded, turning into nothingness and disappearing into the sky.

The snowflakes were crystal clear and sharp, and under the movement of the sword intent in the mountain gate, all of them came towards Liu Buping.

Sword intent duel is extremely dangerous, if you are not careful, you will lose your heart of swordsmanship!

The snowflakes were raging layer by layer, causing everyone to cry in their hearts, and the lover couldn't help but shed tears.

The sword's intent reaches the sky, it moves the natural avenue, and it also moves the emotions of everyone.

In such a domineering sword intent, there is actually a touch of nostalgia for all beings in the world of mortals, and when it collides with the Xiaoyao sword intent, it quietly blooms.

Like a colorful lotus sealed in a forbidden area, the moment the seal is broken and the warm wind blows, it blooms and releases its most beautiful side.

The snowflakes fall in pieces, seemingly without a trace, but actually contain the truth of the world and the natural trajectory.

"This is the sword array?...No! The supernatural sword array..."

Liu Buping's heart trembled, and when he looked up at the falling snowflakes, there was a huge wave in his heart.

At the same time, Shui Xiantian also discovered that Xuehuaer was extraordinary like Liu Buping.

However, Shui was inherently ignorant of the way of swordsmanship, so he couldn't understand the principles of swordsmanship contained in these snowflakes, and could only feel the extraordinary and inherent murderous intent of these snowflakes.

Vaguely, the two have feelings for each other.

Liu Buping was the most touched. During the observation, he could clearly see the falling trajectory of the snowflake, and he could also clearly see the control of the Dao pattern on the snowflake.

"Once the sword intent reaches the sky, this life will not be in vain as a sword!"

Liu Buping felt an impulse in his heart, and with a slight movement of his thoughts, the Xiaoyao Sword no longer resisted the sword intent, but began to dance by itself.

A beam of sword light dragged a colorful rainbow, dancing in the air, like a fairy fluttering, chasing colorful butterflies.

The two sword intents were invisible, entangled with each other, and slowly merged together. The people around had memories in their hearts, and they were entangled by the fused Xiaoyao sword intent.

Either shed tears in pain, regretting the past wasted, or rejoiced and loved.

"Xiaoyao is not out of the world of mortals, and invincible in the industry is also affectionate!"

A sigh flows through the space, carrying old age, memories, and a sense of relief after the wish is fulfilled.

In a daze, everyone in front of the mountain gate saw a phantom floating out of the mountain gate, gradually flying into the air, and disappearing between heaven and earth.

"Old man Ba ​​Hongchen, thank you for your free and unrestrained sword intent!"

Liu Buping's heart warmed, and he felt that Xiaoyao's sword intent was more perfect, and when he was about to see the phantom's appearance clearly, a voice came from his ear.

This is the result of the obsession of the worldly master who dominates the world of mortals, and wants to find relief with the sword.

Happened to be touched by Liu Buping's free and easy sword intent, he felt relieved and saw through everything, not only gave Liu Buping his own understanding of the sword intent, but also integrated this powerful sword intent into the free and unfettered sword intent.

Click!

Suddenly, there was a shocking sound of shattering in the backyard of the Pen and Ink Villa, as if the sky had broken, shaking the water that was drowning in emotion.

"Kirin pen!...So it is! So it is!"

Shui Xiantian's body trembled, and he turned his head to look, but saw that the backyard was shining brightly into the sky, like a unicorn waking up from a deep sleep, and the aura of Taoist saints continued to spew out, bathing the entire mountain in holy light.

"Thank you, fellow daoist, please come to the mansion to talk about it later! I have something to do, and I have offended you so much, please forgive me!"

There was a gleam of excitement in Shui Xiantian's eyes. After conveying a wave of kindness to Liu Buping, his body moved and turned into a cloud of water vapor, disappearing directly in place.

Click!

There was another crisp sound, but this sound was extremely weak, even a monk would not be aware of it in the turbulent environment.

The middle-aged man in front of him, his face became more and more gloomy, he couldn't help but sighed, and quietly retreated to one side.

"Meet the seniors!"

All the villa disciples had seen Liu Buping's extraordinaryness, they deeply knew the power of this sword intent, immediately discarded everything in their hearts, bowed respectfully and respectfully, as if they were visiting their ancestors.

"Meet the seniors!"

On the mountain road, no matter they are ordinary people or cultivators, they all knelt on the ground, and some people even regarded Liu Buping as a benefactor and kowtowed endlessly.

Liu Buping looked around in surprise, moved by his divine sense, he understood why everyone was like this.

It turned out that after the fusion of the two sword intents, everyone had a realization, which brought out the emotions that had been pent up for many years, and made everyone feel relaxed.

"It's God's will that you have such a fate. Go back and realize it carefully, and you will definitely have a good luck!"

Liu Buping said with a smile, with a movement of his mind, the Xiaoyao Sword with the sword intent of Dominance Hongchen was obtained in the air, and it jumped in the air nimbly, arousing the mind that was about to dissipate in the world again.

Then, Liu Buping raised his foot, disappeared in front of the mountain gate in an instant, and came directly to a stone cave in the Brush and Ink Villa.

There is a seal at the entrance of the cave, and there are two stone statues of unicorn holy beasts standing beside them. In the qilin's eyes, a cloud of ink flowed, and the moment Liu Buping appeared, a cloud of gray light burst out, turning into two unicorn phantoms, blocking it. In front of Liu Buping.

"Liu Yuntian..."

Shui Meier's blurred figure appeared inside the cave seal, she looked at Liu Buping and said in shock, her eyes shone with disbelief.

How can this be?

How did he pass his father's level?

Shui Meier was thinking in her heart, amidst the tangled emotions, there was a touch of hope: But, will he accept me?

Just now when he retracted the Xiaoyao Sword, Liu Buping's spiritual sense was activated and he felt Shui Meier's breath, so he came here directly to release Shui Meier.

"Shui Linglong is dead!"

Liu Buping didn't break the formation, but looked at Shui Meier and said.

Shui Meier was imprisoned here, partly due to Shui Linglong.

When Shui Linglong died in the secret realm of the Wu Clan, although Liu Buping didn't kill her, she also died because of Liu Buping.

Between karma and retribution, Shui Meier and Pen Mo Villa will know about it sooner or later.

Liu Buping is open-minded and has never done anything wrong, so he is not worried about the revenge from Pen and Ink Villa.

"She... really took that step! Can you tell me how she..." Sister Shui Meier is deeply in love, but she was hurt the most by her sister. At this moment, she doesn't know what her feelings are, and tears well up , asked with a trace of pity.

"It's the old man Tianjian..."

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