Life span deduction, my move is the supreme immortal method

The old man was so angry, and the old man was so angry.

Jiansheng Mountain!

Only one day has passed!

More and more demons are appearing around.

At first they were hiding and cautious, but now they are swaggering and showing their teeth.

They appear around Jiansheng Mountain, staring at it, and provoke the people of Jiansheng Mountain from time to time!

The disciples of Jiansheng Mountain have been trembling for a long time, and their faces are ashen and their souls are gone.

I don’t know how many times I have cursed Li Ci in my heart.

If it weren’t for Li Ci, Jiansheng Mountain wouldn’t have ended up like this, and they wouldn’t have to be so worried.

Many people from the outside world heard the news and rushed to watch the show.

It was impossible not to know. The demon army set out from the White Bone Mountain with great momentum, attracting the attention of countless people.

"Li Ci... It's Li Ci again... Since he appeared until now, there has been no day without trouble!"

"Now that the remaining nine-headed demons in the White Bone Mountain have all come out, no matter how strong Li Ci is, he will be torn to pieces."

"Unless he is an immortal, otherwise, he will die!"

"The nine-headed demon is equivalent to nine great saints in the world. If Li Ci has not entered the ranks of immortals, he will not have the slightest resistance!"

"Is Jian Shengshan a fool? Why is he still entangled with Li Ci at this time?"

"Jian Sheng... is too self-righteous. Do you think he can save Li Ci?"

"Tsk tsk, it's rare to see!"

"I want to see how Li Ci was killed!"

...

Jian Sheng is back.

His face is heavy!

His face is tense.

Li Ci brewed a pot of tea and poured a cup for Jian Sheng, without saying a word.

The wind is light and the clouds are calm.

Not in a hurry or slow!

"Are you not nervous at all?"

The Sword Saint was surprised.

Li Ci did not change at all, as if nothing had happened.

"What are you nervous about?"

Li Ci smiled.

What should he be nervous about?

"There are at least tens of thousands of demons, thousands of god-level demons, hundreds of saint-level demons, and even a nine-headed great demon!"

"I saw a nine-headed black coffin in the demon group, and the nine-headed demon was lying in the middle!"

The Sword Saint said in a deep voice.

Li Ci's eyes lit up when he heard it, and he licked his lips involuntarily.

Tens of thousands of demons, and there are also many god-level and saint-level demons.

How many years of life does this have to be?

Could it be that after this wave, he will have to save millions of years of life.

I get excited just thinking about it.

"What are you excited about?"

The Sword Saint was stunned.

Not only was Li Ci not nervous at all, but he was also laughing excitedly.

"Don't worry, just watch!"

"Do you think I can't kill them?"

Li Ci took a sip of tea calmly.

The Sword Saint was stunned.

After a flash of thought, he slapped his forehead.

"Zhao!"

"I forgot you've become an immortal cultivator!"

The Sword Saint was so nervous that he forgot about it.

However.

"You've just started cultivating immortals, can you handle them?"

Although Li Ci has become an immortal cultivator.

But, he has only just started cultivating immortals.

It's terrifying!

But now there are nine-headed demons, so many demons, once they start fighting, there will be bloodshed, right?

The Sword Saint was still nervous, and cultivating immortals is not omnipotent, right?

On his own, Li Ci is invincible, but can Li Ci handle so many enemies?

"Haha!"

Li Ci smiled without saying a word.

The Sword Saint gritted his teeth, he didn't dare to be 100% assured.

"You should go and comfort your disciples. They are very resentful and scared."

Li Ci smiled gently, calm and composed.

The Sword Saint had nothing to say. He couldn't understand why Li Ci was so confident.

You know, Li Ci had just started to cultivate immortals.

In fact!

Li Ci was about to enter the second realm of cultivation.

He didn't say it.

He didn't want the Sword Saint to be too shocked.

Besides, if he said it, the Sword Saint might not believe it.

He had just started to cultivate immortals and his immortal energy was exhausted, but he suddenly reached the ninth level of the Qi Refining Realm?

It was naturally suspicious.

Besides.

Even if it was the first level of the Qi Refining Realm.

Li Ci was not afraid of the nine-headed demon and tens of thousands of demons.

Only when you become an immortal can you understand how big the gap between immortals and martial arts is.

It is an unbridgeable gap.

...

In the hall.

The Sword Master sat on the main seat, looking at the puzzled and nervous eyes of the disciples and elders.

He didn't know how to explain it!

"Master, why?"

A disciple asked with a stiff upper lip.

Originally, it was not the Sword Master's turn to make a decision.

They came to question.

But now it was about the survival of everyone in Jiansheng Mountain.

They wanted to know why.

"Master, do you really regard Li Ci as your sworn brother?"

"I thought you were just talking, are you serious?"

"For Li Ci, Master, are you going to bury everyone in Jiansheng Mountain?"

The disciples talked at once, eager to get an answer.

The Sword Saint rubbed his temple.

"If you think this is a death wish, you can leave now, I won't say a word!"

"If you stay, you support my decision!"

The Sword Saint looked at them seriously.

In an instant!

More than half of the people in the hall were gone.

No one blamed them for leaving. It was a matter of life and death, and their lives were at stake.

"You stayed, do you believe me?"

The Sword Saint smiled bitterly.

They were undecided, hesitant, uneasy, and afraid...

The demon army was coming soon. If they didn't leave, they would have no chance.

Some people struggled to come to their senses and left.

The Sword Saint had no expression on his face.

"Believe me!"

"I believe in Li Ci!"

"Believe me, Li Ci can do it!"

The Sword Saint narrowed his eyes.

At this point, what else can be done except trusting Li Ci?

After all, Li Ci is also a cultivator.

If you live and die with him, there will be unexpected benefits in the future if you succeed.

The Sword Saint is also gambling!

His heartbeat is also accelerating and he is terrified!

...

The sun sets in the west!

The Sword Saint Mountain is already full of people.

Some of these people come from major forces, and some are spectators who come from all directions to watch the show after getting the news.

Without exception!

They all want to know the result of this fight.

Li Ci is too arrogant and domineering, and has done incredible things one after another.

But it is undeniable that Li Ci has the strength.

It is precisely because of Li Ci's arrogance and strength that they are afraid that they will offend Li Ci one day.

They don't want Li Ci to live.

They can't understand why the Sword Saint wants to walk with Li Ci.

This situation is obviously unfavorable.

In addition to the crowd.

There are more heads, densely packed, large and small demons.

They surrounded the Sword Saint Mountain tightly, staring at the Sword Saint Mountain with blood-red and ferocious eyes.

Ferocious, cruel, evil, crazy...

There are no shortage of Saint-level demons among them!

This posture is bound to turn the entire Sword Saint Mountain upside down.

The onlookers stayed away, not wanting to be affected, but also not wanting to miss any exciting scenes.

There should be some big figures hiding in the dark, always watching every move here.

Some of them are the famous head of the sect.

They want to know what level of strength Li Ci is now.

The bright moon rises!

The moonlight was covered by demonic clouds.

The sky and earth were pitch black.

The demonic winds blew and the demonic energy rolled!

The blood-red pupils of the demons were like blood lamps, extremely ferocious.

"Finally here!"

...