Legend of the Supreme Sword Immortal

Chapter 123

"The master is here!"

Seeing that the head of Fengzhen also came, Song Qing couldn't help but exclaimed, although he couldn't see the right and wrong, but since even the head of the house came, it must be a big deal.

"How strong without a sect master! Far from being able to match the sword-wielding elder!"

No matter how stupid Song Qing was, he could still see the difference between the sword-wielding elder and Feng Zhen. After all, the latter was just a gesture of his hands to deal with the ghosts breaking the way, unlike the former who almost died even though he expended a lot of effort.

"Thank you, Senior Sect Leader, for your help."

But now the elder holding the sword saw Feng Zhenlai and saved himself from a catastrophe, so he cupped his hands and thanked the latter, but at this time his face was not good-looking, a little complicated and thought-provoking.

"Hehe, junior brother holding the sword is too polite, you and I will join forces and kill this guy!"

Feng Zhen smiled casually, then looked at Li Guixiu with a cold face, and said in a cold tone.

At the same time, Feng Zhen waved his big sleeves, his whole body was full of sword aura, and behind him gathered six light blue lightsabers.

"Ah, I didn't expect that the senior brother of the sect master has already mastered the sword art!"

The elder holding the sword was shocked when he saw the six light blue lightsabers. Although the surface was still the same as usual, he was amazed in his heart.

"Quack, just relying on you, you still want to kill me, daydreaming! Don't make people laugh!"

Hearing that Feng Zhen was going to join forces with the elder holding the sword to kill him, Li Guixiu couldn't help laughing, as if he had heard a big joke, but even though he was like this, in his eyes full of will-o'-the-wisps, there was a cautious look. The color has increased by a few points.

Although that Li Guixiu didn't know whether Feng Zhen had practiced the sword art to great success, he also knew that this person was extraordinary, far beyond the comparison of the elder holding the sword. The technique of ghost breaking the way.

"The technique of a hundred ghosts, breaking the way!"

Li Guixiu took the lead to strike, and seeing him fold his palms together, the will-o'-the-wisps on his body couldn't help jumping up twice, he shouted loudly, and he had already used his strongest technique.

All the ghosts in the air attacked Feng Zhen and the elder holding the sword, and even the other two foundation-building monks abandoned them.

"presumptuous!"

Seeing the Hundred Ghosts attacking again, Feng Zhen yelled sharply, and at the same time waved his sleeves, the six lightsabers behind him made an obscure trajectory, and then strangled and killed the Hundred Ghosts.

"Sword control, the four symbols are green dragons!"

Just when Feng Zhen used the great supernatural sword art, the elder holding the sword was not to be outdone, his hands formed seals like flywheels, and once again used his strongest sword art.

The green sword changed suddenly, and suddenly turned into a green dragon tens of feet long.

But at this moment, an accident happened!

"burst!"

I saw that Li Guixiu was pinching a secret formula in his hand, and suddenly let out a low drink.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!..."

After that, the ghosts who rushed towards Feng Zhen and the elder holding the sword suddenly turned red, and then exploded one after another.

"not good!"

Feng Zhen hurriedly called back the six lightsabers for defense, while the elder holding the sword took out a turtle shield to guard in front of him, and the two foundation-building cultivators knew that they did not resist the self-destruction of those ghosts, and they all wanted to defend themselves. He slapped a talisman on himself, and quickly backed away.

"Quack, now I have something to do, so I won't play with you juniors, I will definitely visit you someday!"

Just when everyone resisted the self-destruction of those ghosts with all their strength, the piercing laughter of that ghost Xiu came out again. Although he was crazy about ghosts, he could still distinguish the pros and cons of the current situation, and now seeing that the situation was not good for him, he naturally retreated.

As for those ghosts' self-explosions, Feng Zhen and others could easily block them, after all, Li Guixiu only caused a dozen ghosts to explode themselves.

"Want to leave? Hmph, don't even think about it! When I, Wan Jianmen, come whenever I want, and leave whenever I want?!"

But when Feng really showed his figure, his expression was not very good-looking, looking at the direction that Li Guixiu was escaping, his face was gloomy and uncertain.

"Senior brother, what should we do?"

At this time, the elder holding the sword also put away the turtle shield, gathered around Feng Zhen, and asked gloomyly, anyone could understand the meaning of Li Guixiu's last sentence.

"Let's go, you and I will hunt and kill this guy first, and you two will immediately call the Golden Core monks who are still in the sect and have not retreated, and let them hunt and kill this guy together. We must kill him to avoid endless troubles .”

Feng Zhen pondered for a while, then said to the elder holding the sword, and then gave instructions to the two foundation-building monks who had gathered again and were waiting below.

"Yes." The two Foundation Establishment cultivators responded in unison, and then flew back to Nagato with their swords.

"it is good."

At the same time, the elder holding the sword didn't hesitate, and nodded in response, his eyes were full of light. He also knew that this matter was very important, so he had to be cautious.

Afterwards, Feng Zhen and the sword-wielding elder turned into a green light and shot towards Li Guixiu's escape direction.

"Phew, it's so powerful that even the sect leader can escape."

Seeing that Feng Zhen and the elder holding the sword flew away, there was only a mess and no one around, Song Qing couldn't help but let out a long breath.

Song Qing had seen everything just now, and the self-explosion of those ghosts was due to the fact that he was far away, and the second was due to Tianlang's secret protection, so he was not affected.

"Hmph, I just don't know if that ghost cultivator can really escape."

In the Langye Sword, Tianlang snorted casually and said something playfully.

Song Qing didn't know about Tianlang's words, he was walking towards his residence right now.

But the courtyard house where Song Qing lived had completely collapsed and was nowhere to be seen, and not only that, even the surrounding houses were also collapsed and destroyed, making them a mess.

This residential area is completely uninhabitable.

"The ancestor of Jindan Realm is really powerful, if I become such an existence..."

But Song Qing didn't care about this, but looked at the tragic situation in front of him, felt the remaining coercion in the air, his hands in his sleeves were tightly clenched, his eyes were shining brightly, and he muttered to himself.

But before Song Qing could finish speaking, Tianlang interrupted him.

"What is this, Xiaoqing, as long as you listen to what I said about cultivation, your achievements in the future will definitely surpass them."

Tianlang's lazy voice came out from Langye Sword, he didn't care, and there was a yawn in the sound transmission, even a yawn!
Song Qing suddenly felt like going crazy, but when he finally thought of the gap between the two, he had no choice but to give up.

"...Well, Tianlang, how can I become stronger now? At least for now, stand out in the big trial."

Hearing Tianlang's casual words, Song Qing felt a little powerless, and finally fell silent for a while, then with a little hope, he asked Tianlang through voice transmission.

"Xiaoqing, you are still too modest. You can stand out from the crowd right now. However, if you want to be more sure of winning, then during this period of time, hunt down monsters and practice your skills. After all, you have rarely done so in these three years. Fight, don't die."

Tianlang's voice was still so lazy, he didn't seem to intend to guide Song Qing, but just when Song Qing was about to give up, he changed the subject and said what Song Qing lacked the most.

Yes, actual combat experience, after the Golden Saber Five Shades, Song Qing never made a move in the past three years.

"Well, good." Song Qing nodded, and the gaze in his eyes became firm.

"Dong dong dong..."

And at this moment, there was a burst of rapid bell ringing, a total of four, nine and thirty-six.

(End of this chapter)