135 A sword repair (kneeling)(1/2)
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In the hall, all the elders and senior executives of Youquan Demon Sect were shocked at this moment.
The senior brother of the head, the contemporary Youquan Demon Master, has reached the Nascent Soul Realm.
Such cultivation is still top-notch even if it is placed in Lingyunzhou where the world is full of spiritual energy.
Even if there is a wisp of soul, it is attached to the black evil demon flag!
With the help of the magic power of the Black Evil Demon Flag, it is definitely not something that ordinary Golden Pill Realm can resist!
This matter was too strange and shocking. While the elders of the Demon Sect were shocked, they did not forget to think secretly.
At this time, an old man with white hair moved his face and said, "Senior Brother, can the righteous sects of Guiyuan Sect also sent people to step into that secret realm?"
As soon as these words were spoken, the other elders looked at each other.
Many elders nodded even more in agreement, and their faces became a little ferocious.
"By the way, it must be those hypocritical guys in the righteous way!"
"Yes, I think so. With the current cultivation level of the senior brother of the sect and the Black Evil Demon Flag in hand, how could such an existence be born in a secret realm with thin spiritual energy?!"
"Hmph! Damn it! Those old guys on the righteous path are so arrogant. I really don't take our Youquan Demon Sect seriously!"
"What I mean is that over the years, I have also seen those righteous people becoming more and more unscrupulous. It is time to teach them a lesson!"
The elders spoke one after another, their eyes angrily.
Obviously, I feel very hateful to those in the right way!
But at this time.
What no one noticed was.
Sitting upright in the middle of the hall, the face of the Demon Lord Youquan became increasingly ugly.
"Wow!"
Suddenly, he saw his throat move, his face suddenly changed, and he vomited another mouthful of blood!
"Demon Lord!"
The Demon Lord Youquan raised his hand tremblingly and signaled that he was fine.
Although I took more than ten pills in a row.
But it was not until a full quarter of an hour that he gradually recovered.
His face was extremely ugly, and his eyes showed a sense of fear that he had never seen before. He murmured on his own: "Okay, what a terrible sword intent..."
"Sword Intention?!"
Although the voice is very low, not ordinary people present, they are all monks.
Of course I heard it clearly.
The elders were a little shocked and shocked.
What happened today is really beyond imagination!
The Demon Lord Youquan suppressed his shock, nodded slightly, and said, "Yes, the one who hurts my soul is a powerful sword cultivator. Should it be done by those old guys in the right way?
The sword intent is so strong that it is terrifying. Even if my soul splitting self-destructs, its sword intent can actually hurt my body through the soul splitting."
“What…what?!”
The elders were stunned, and for a moment they didn't know what to say.
In recent years, although the righteous sect in Lingyunzhou has become very powerful.
But their evil devil sect is not a soft persimmon.
The strength of the two can be said to be different from each other, and there is not much difference.
What's more, I have never heard of such a strong sword cultivator in Lingyunzhou?
Could it be...
Could it be that the hidden sword cultivator has been practicing hard before this?
Or is this person originally an existence in that secret realm?
But, no matter what.
If the master of the leader of the sect said, then this sword cultivator may not be able to provoke him at all!
...
Lingyunzhou.
The sky is clear and cloudless, and the sun shines down.
The weather seems a bit hot.
A huge mountain forest, a dense jungle.
Squeak...
Flashes of unknown birds came from time to time.
Rush rust...
A slightly chaotic footsteps sounded, and three figures appeared in the jungle.
Two women and one man, they look eighteen or nineteen years old, just like a flower.
"Oh, what the hell is this weather!"
One of the women was talking, and his appearance was generally above the top.
Although it is not awesome, it is very heavy in rouge.
The wearer is also very charming in dressing. You can see a large piece of skin at a glance.
At this time, because of the hot weather, a little sweat appeared on his body.
She covered her face with one hand, frowned, and complained dissatisfiedly to another woman beside her, "Xuan'er, my Miss Li, it's not that I said you, you are really.
Look, in such a hot day, even if we have already built the foundation, it has just built the foundation.
You can't be incompatible with the cold and heat. Do you think you can't pick the good weather even if you want to come out to practice?"
What's different from this enchanting woman is.
The woman named Xuan'er was wearing a simple white dress and carrying a long sword.
Although there is no heavy makeup on his face, his appearance is definitely a top-notch.
The long black hair tied a ponytail behind her, and she looked very capable and heroic!
Not to mention fair skin, his figure is even tall.
It is 1.75 meters tall and its legs are even longer.
However, the moment the words were finished, the girl next to her, who was called Xuan'er, had not yet waited for the speech.
At this time, the short-haired boy with horse-faced face, who looked freckled on his face, hurriedly came over with great sincerity.
"Xiaoyao, if you feel hot, let's go back now?"
"Go away, Zhou Zhuo, shut up!" Wang Xiaoyao frowned, and a hint of disgust appeared in her eyes without any concealment, and scolded: "I'm talking to Xuan'er, why are you insulting?"
"Hehe, hehe..."
Although he was scolded mercilessly, the short-haired boy with horse face, named Zhou Zhuo was not angry at all. Instead, he was as he said, smiling foolishly and touching his hair obediently and retreating to the side.
Not only that, Qi hurriedly said: "Xiaoyao, don't be angry, I won't say it now."
A hint of pride appeared in Wang Xiaoyao's eyes, and she glanced at the horse-faced boy with contempt.
Then, when she turned her eyes and looked at Li Xuan'er, an inadvertent jealousy appeared deep in her eyes.
The scene just now made Li Xuaner smile a little embarrassedly. After seeing Wang Xiaoyao coming, she hurriedly said, "Xiaoyao, why not like this, you and Zhou Zhuo go back first, and I can practice alone.
Anyway, the monster mountain here is also an outer periphery. The commanders of our Guiyuan Sect have already driven out all the powerful monsters. They are basically ordinary wild beasts or low-level monsters, and there is no danger."
"No, no, how can this be done?" Wang Xiaoyao waved her hand exaggeratedly and said, "Xuan'er, my good sister, you are your best friend. I just said casually that I will definitely not leave you here alone. Today is your first time in this monster forest. My good friend will naturally accompany you!"
Li Xuaner nodded.
Then the three of them continued to walk towards the forest.
After walking a few steps, the short-haired and horse-faced boy found a huge leaf and held it on Li Xuan'er's head with a smile to hide the sun.
"Aoah!"
At this time, a colorful tiger suddenly rushed out of the dense forest ahead.
His aura was fierce, and he opened his bloody mouth and screamed strangely.
Its size is obviously half larger than that of an ordinary tiger.
Amid the tiger's roar, many birds flew up in shock.
To be continued...