I Have Lived for 80000 Years

The pride on Ding Qingxue’s face dissipated in an instant, replaced by fear and hatred.

It’s not just her, her big brother Ding Qingyang also clenched the long sword in his hand.

Behind him, Zhou Xing was trembling with fright.

This is a middle age person, square-faced, with sharp edges and corners, giving people a very hard-line feeling.

When he appeared, the wind around him seemed to have stopped.

The two dísciples hurriedly bowed and saluted: “I have seen Sima Zhangjiao.”

“So he is Shushan Zhangjiao.”

Li Changsheng’s heart Thought silently.

From the imposing manner of the opponent, it can be judged that it is the Innate Realm powerhouse. Now that the Spiritual Qi is thin on Earth, even the Super Big Sect master of Shushan has a lot of strength.

Li Changsheng remembers that in the Ming and Qing Dynasties, the master of Shushan still referred to the powerhouse, and Innate Realm was at most an Inner Disciple.

“Qingyang, Qingxue, why is it not polite to see Martial Uncle?”

Sima Changkong said slightly smiled.

“Bah! Sima Changkong, you are also worthy. Our Master regards you as a biological brother, and passes you all the cultivation methods, but you challenge him as soon as you exit the level and take his As the head, he was extremely angry and killed his heart, and the Great Elder who supported my Master opposed you to be the head, but you killed them all. If it weren’t for my siblings to escape fast, I’m afraid now. It has become your departed spirit under this sword.”

Ding Qingxue’s eyes are red and gnashing teeth said.

After hearing Ding Qingxue’s words, Sima Changkong’s expression remained unchanged.

“Your Master is not thin to me, but his character is too weak to revitalize my Shu Mountain. My Shu Mountain is a super cultivation Great Sect, but now there are only three or two big cats and kittens. Reverting to a third-rate cultivator Sect, this is the fault of your Master. I went out to defeat your Master and win the position of the head. Those old fogeys need to come out to stop me. How can I stand up for power without killing them? And my behavior It was supported by a few Supreme Elders, otherwise you thought they would watch me seize the head even if they were in retreat?”

Sima Chang had nothing to say, and Ding Qingyang siblings couldn’t refute it for a while. .

Yes, no matter how strong Sima Changkong is, how could he be stronger than the Supreme Elders, but from the beginning to the end, those Supreme Elders never showed up.

Seeing that Ding Qingxue seemed to be persuaded by himself, Sima Changkong continued: “I didn’t think about your Master’s death. You are his dísciple. I will compensate you for the debt to your Master. People, as long as you follow me back to Shushan, I would like to establish you as True Disciple and inherit my Legacy.”

“Don’t think about it!”

Ding Qingyang is afraid that younger sister will be moved , Stand out loudly said.

“Sima Changkong, your mouth is full of perverted reasoning, but no matter how clever your tongue is, you can’t conceal your crime. Today I will avenge my Master.”

The voice fell. Ding Qingyang swung his sword out, and the sword light galloped toward Sima Changkong like a Silver Dragon.

“Qingyang, Martial Uncle can persuade you, if you do this, you are a little obsessed with it.”

Sima Changkong didn’t see any movement, just stepped forward gently , Next moment, a light wave appeared between the two. Ding Qingyang’s sword light pierced the light wave, but he could no longer advance for half a minute.

“Inner Qi is released outside, Innate Realm Great Perfection.”

Li Changsheng judged silently in his heart.

The strength between him and Sima Changkong is just one great realm, but Li Changsheng used to do things like cross-border battles, and now there is no pressure.

“Qingyang, you are disrespectful to Martial Uncle. You have grievances in your heart. Martial Uncle understands it, but Martial Uncle is now the head of Shushan. Naturally, he must have the majesty of the head, so I must teach you some lessons. “

The voice fell, I saw Sima Changkong’s fingers lightly lifted, landing under Ding Qingyang’s Flying Sword, I saw the sword made of precious materials instantly split the densely packed gap , And then shattered to the ground.

At this moment, both Ding Qingyang siblings and Zhou Xing are all desperate.

Sima Changkong is too powerful, so powerful that they almost can’t afford to resist.

Ding Qingxue subconsciously looked at Li Changsheng, who was standing next to her, and saw that Li Changsheng’s face had almost no fluctuations in expression. She thought she was frightened and shook the head.

Ding Qingyang smiled bitterly. Sima Changkong’s strength is so powerful, beyond his expectation. Even if the person behind Li Changsheng appears now, he may not be able to stop it, even more how in his opinion , Even if Li Changsheng moved the rescuers now, it was too late.

When Ding Qingyang’s eyes showed decisiveness, his body surged wildly, his imposing manner continued to grow, and when he reached a peak, using the finger as the sword, he stabled forward suddenly.

At this moment, the breath on the body is no less than Innate Realm.

“Burning your own energy and blood to forcibly raise the realm, Qingyang, you are worthy of being your master’s disciple, but unfortunately it is still useless.”

Sima Changkong snered, facing the front a Finger pointed, the sword light used by Ding Qingyang was instantly shattered, and the whole person flew out backwards. When he landed, he coughed up blood in his mouth.

“Don’t hurt my brother.”

Ding Qingxue yelled, the sword light in his hand struck Sima Changkong, but he didn’t get close at all, so he was lightly brushed by Sima Changkong In the sleeve, a yellow rays of light flew out, knocking the sword in her hand, and then tied her body, which turned out to be a yellow rope.

“This is the magic weapon to tie the celestial rope?”

Ding Qingxue was tied up with a rope, his body was unable to move even a little bit, and his face was shocked.

“It’s just an imitation that’s all.”

Sima Changkong slightly smiled.

“But it should be enough to deal with you.”

To the two dísciple instructed next to me: “The two of them will take it for me and bring it back to Shushan. As for this they collected in the secular world. Disciple, aptitude is too bad, you don’t deserve to use my Shushan Secret Art, just kill him.”

As the voice fell, Zhou Xing’s legs were so frightened.

Ding Qingxue’s eyes are red, but no matter how hard she struggles, she can’t get rid of the shackles of the immortal ropes.

There, Ding Qingyang wanted to stand up and block, but because he was injured just now, he was directly restrained by a dísciple.

The other Shushan dísciple has already drawn out the sword and walked in front of Zhou Xing.

As Zhou Xing was about to die in Yellow Springs, a voice rang.

“Wait a minute.”

“Li Changsheng?”

Ding Qingxue saw Li Changsheng stand up unexpectedly, with a surprised look on her face.

“What did he stand up for? Isn’t this courting death?”

Although Ding Qingxue looked at Li Changsheng uncomfortably, at this moment, he sincerely hopes that Li Changsheng can escape.

“Mr. Li, you have nothing to do with today’s affairs, so don’t run into this muddy water.”

Ding Qingyang said loudly.

Although he asked Li Changsheng to help, his real purpose was to elicit the Sect Elder behind Li Changsheng, but now it is obviously impossible.

Sima Changkong possesses such a powerful strength. Ding Qingyang doesn’t think Li Changsheng can have any use for standing up at this time, it is nothing more than giving away one more life.

But Li Changsheng ignored the siblings and looked at Sima Changkong very calmly, faintly smiled and said: “Can you look at my face and let them go?”

The voice fell, and the two dísciples of Shushan Sect, including the faces of Sima Changkong, showed a look of astonishment.

Ding Qingyang siblings is even more speechless.

Let Sima Changkong give you face, how old are you?