"Eliminating the devil and defending the Tao is the duty of our monks!" Fei Lianzi looked at death with his face and shouted loudly, "Seniors, please fulfill my thoughts, even if I can exert a little bit of strength!

Dear seniors, juniors... have a dream!

From childhood to adulthood, I have a dream, that is, to become a true hero who can kill demons and eliminate demons, stand tall and powerful, and be powerful like all the predecessors!

Even if you pay the price of your life for this, even if you die with the demons, your younger generation's determination to defend the way will not be shaken in any way!

Seniors, let me join you!

I have a dream!”

Several old Taoists in the Tribulation Realm looked at each other, one looked at the detector in the sky, and the other people nodded slowly.

The old Taoist in Maoshan laughed a few times, and his heroism increased greatly. "Okay! The monks nowadays have such courage. So what if I just distract myself from protecting you? Please come forward and eliminate the demons with me!"

"Thank you for your accomplishment!"

Fei Lianzi grinned and rushed to the top of the lake with his flying sword, and immediately shouted: "The sword name is endless, the sword name is endless! The universe is endless! The ancestor rides the wind!"

He pointed his sword with his hands and pointed at the scabbard behind him. The unsightly ancient sword was unsheathed and used Shushan sword control technique to quickly cut off the bottom!

Feeling the magic power of Fei Lianzi's sword-controlling sword, these old Taoists either showed a little contempt or a faint smile on the corners of their mouths.

At this time, they had already figured it out that they not only wanted to fulfill the dream of this Sword Sect cultivator, but also protect him in a good manner, thereby demonstrating their benevolence as old seniors and...

Buzz!

Buzz!

A sharp sword intent suddenly appeared below. The ancient sword that fell above the lake suddenly burst out with amazing Taoist rhyme, sweeping thousands of miles apart!

That's...

The power of immortals! The realm of immortals!

The twelve old Taoists looked down, and their eyes were filled with shock!

The blood fox who was knocked into the lake raised his head and roared, stood up and rushed towards the ancient sword in the air!

The ancient sword light was made, just like the rising sun suddenly appeared in the darkness. Sword shadows condensed and rushed down. A sword shadow more than 300 meters long was suspended in the air, slashing down at the blood fox!

At this moment, the sound of a vague shout echoed between the sky and the earth:

"seal up!"

In the forest by the lake, the monk Huaijing, who was already far away from the lake, was obviously stunned. Wang Xiaomiao looked at the situation in the bowl and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and covered her mouth and cried with joy.

"This is..." Huai Jing had not reacted yet.

"It's Senior Sword Spirit! It's Senior Sword Spirit of the Sword Sect!"

Monk Huaijing grinned, then patted his bald head, grabbed Wang Xiaomiao's shoulder, and his figure rushed to the southwest instantly.

"Then what are we waiting for? Let's go away quickly. These ancient cultivators will definitely go crazy later! Ha...hahaha! Why is the little monk just laughing like this?"

However, Wang Xiaomiao's eyes slowly closed, and at this time she could no longer hold on and fell into a coma.

Seeing this, Monk Huaijing could only say one offense, carry Wang Xiaomiao on his shoulders, and quickly disappear into the forest while those ancient cultivators had no time to distract themselves.

...

Above the lake, the old sword cultivator looked gloomy and rushed down.

The old Taoist bombarded a sword energy with all his strength, but the strong light below did not respond at all. Instead, Daoyun, who was recoiled, made blood suck the corners of his mouth.

In the air, his eyes were glaring at Fei Lianzi, but Fei Lianzi looked confused and looked down at the situation below. He couldn't help but say in dialect:

"I just picked up a sword in the back mountain, it's so powerful..."

However, before these twelve ancient cultivators were doing anything, the strong light disappeared below, and countless sword shadows dissipated, but they saw that the entire lake had been evaporated and a huge stone sword was inserted at the bottom of the lake.

The snow fox was gone, and replaced by the human-shaped Xilian sealed inside the tip of the stone sword; her face was peaceful, as if she was asleep.

The ancient sword flew back slowly, and went straight to the scabbard on Fei Lianzi's back, making a sound of sword.

"This demon can't help but fight," Fei Lianzi smacked his lips, then looked up and bowed and thanked the twelve figures around him.

"Thank you for your success, I have reached the peak of my life!"

"Thank you, thank you, it was you who fulfilled your younger generation's dream!"

"Young people will always remember the great kindness of all seniors!

Of course, this demon was eliminated by the seniors, and the younger generation only helps the punch, just helps the punch."

An old Taoist angrily scolded: "I have removed the seal, and I want to eliminate the demons, not the demons!"

"Who said this is a seal?" Fei Lianzi looked down and saw the round-faced Taoist priest's face full of confusion, "Don't you all know that our Sword Sect has a secret technique that can seal it first and then melt it? You might as well wait ten years. In ten years, this demon will definitely be scattered.

Everyone, can you even shatter your dream of success in your younger generation?”

clang!

The ancient sword behind Fei Lianzi was unsheathed half an inch, and the ancient cultivators around him showed fear.

The Supreme Elder of Maoshan couldn't help but smile and said, "I'm really a rising star. I'll experience it, please!"

"Seniors, will you go to our Sword Sect for tea?" Fei Lianzi smiled, "My Sword Sect is not far from here."

"Another day, I will go to the Sword Sect to discuss the Tao."

"Sir, please inform us in advance. Our sword sect has done a major cleaning. Welcome everyone to come and guide you," Fei Lianzi bowed his hand, and then left with his sword with his back, with a faint smile on his lips.

Behind him, the twelve ancient cultivators rushed down instantly, but Fei Lianzi didn't look back and just muttered in a low voice:

"Old ancestors, can they break the seal?"

"Let's talk about it when they Feixian," Jian Ling Wuming's voice came slowly, "That's why it's a little help. Just wait for Feiyu to appear before dealing with this matter."

"Oh, I, Fei Linzi, have never had any dreams since I was a child."

Fei Lian smiled calmly, hummed a song, and flew towards the direction of the sword sect while stepping on the flying sword.

The first sword on earth
Chapter completed!