long night walk

Chapter 77 Instant Kill

Chapter 77 Instant Kill
Li Xuan's body was shaken and he retreated three steps in a row, an abnormal flush appeared on his old face instantly.

Immediately afterwards, a large mouthful of blood spurted out, the corners of his beard and mouth were covered with blood, and the long sword trembled on the ground.

Seeing the swarms of extravagant slaves, Li Xuan looked up to the sky and screamed in grief: "God is going to kill me and I will be separated!!!"

At this moment, brilliance surged from the darkness.

If there are still people who can look carefully at this moment, the brilliance is actually formed by the gathering of countless sword butterflies overwhelming the sky.

Above the butterfly wings, a silvery white sword intent exudes, engulfed by the cold wind of the sword, floating thousands of ripples in the void, illuminating the scarlet night.

Puff puff……

The extravagant slaves whose spirit sword is difficult to break, at this moment, under the waving of the sword butterfly's wings, the heads on their necks suddenly rolled to the ground like a melon.

Even the three-meter-high high-ranking luxury slave, no matter how frantically it swung the black chain in its hand, could not stop the killing intent of the sword butterfly at all.

In the air, there was the piercing sound of metal cutting.

Under the butterfly wings shining with cold sword light, the thick and long chain was full of pieces of iron flowers chopped into fine pieces.

The flying trajectory of the sword butterfly passed the neck of the high-ranking luxury slave very beautifully.

The familiar melon drop sounded again.

Li Xuan still maintained that tragic behavior of looking up to the sky and screaming, and the sky was unfair.

It's just that at this moment, his beard was trembling, and his whole body was like a frozen old duck, unable to react.

The remaining surviving disciples looked at each other, looking at the dead body of She Nu.

The stinky blood smell of the corpse demon still lingered in the air, which was so strong that it was disgusting.

The breeze floated, and in the dark ancient cave, a corner of white clothes was lifted.

Immediately afterwards, a small and delicate boot with a color like snow came into everyone's eyes.

Even though it was a blood-stained place, those boots were still spotless.

On top of the white boots, the gown is snow-white, and the waist is slender and delicate.

The woman has thin and reddish lips, and water-shearing eyes that reveal the unparalleled sword intent.

A few strands of dark blue hair were randomly tied up by a jasper hairpin, and the crooked and loose appearance gave people a lazy and freehand aesthetic feeling.

Behind her was a little deer with its head hanging down and its ears hanging.

The woman held a sword manual in her hand and looked at it seriously. It seemed that since she set foot in this world, her eyes had never turned away from the sword manual.

Even if the extravagant slaves here seem to her, they are nothing more than a group of not-so-stable test stones.

The other plain white hand hanging by her side pinched a simple sword finger forehand, and as her slender sword finger was drawn into the wide white sleeve, the light and shadow of the sword butterfly scattered in the sky.

Li Xuan finally realized that he was rescued by someone, and he couldn't help being taken aback when he saw the young and beautiful woman.

The old man who lived nearly 500 years old seemed to recognize the identity of the woman, and the old orange face that was originally flushed because of the injury showed a touch of uncontrollable excitement.

His legs were swinging, and he looked excited to kneel down for her.

The woman glanced slightly from the corner of her eye and said, "As far as your appearance is concerned, you, Li Xuan, are already an old grandfather. You don't have to perform such a big gift in front of many disciples. It's really hypocritical."

All the disciples of the Lihe Sect looked at the woman in the darkness who seemed to be radiating light all over her body, and whose temperament was as thin as floating clouds, all of them looked with admiration and admiration in their eyes.

It was really hard for them to imagine how strong this woman was, to take off the head of this luxury slave with a single blow.

It is even more unimaginable that this woman's origin and identity can make their old patriarch kneel down and bow so excitedly when they meet.

Everyone was uncertain, and they kept trying to recall in this world, which female character with amazing years of genius, whose swordsmanship could turn into thousands of swords and butterflies.

But thinking back for a long time, I still have no clue in my heart.

The woman wouldn't let Li Xuan kneel down to salute, so the old man would kneel down without arbitrariness.

His eyes turned slightly to the outline of the long sword wrapped in white cloth behind the woman, and he immediately understood it, so naturally he dared not point out the woman's identity.

He hurriedly laughed and said, "How could my lord also come to this ancient cave of ten thousand demons? Didn't this junior hear that... Uh, does your lord have no intention of participating in this crusade against generals?"

Hearing that the old man called himself a junior like a good sheep, the group of disciples of the Clutch Sect suddenly had teeth ache.

The woman in white nodded slightly, and said with a smile: "The suzerain has no intention of conquering, so naturally, as a disciple, he should not have too many senseless killing intentions."

The woman's watery gaze sized up the group of disciples of the Clutch Sect with a half-smile.

She chuckled and said: "Li Xuan, you are quite old, it is not a bad thing to want to grow the Clutch Sect, but most of your disciples are in the realm of seeking the Tao and opening the Yuan, so it is not good to have such a tender age You are really willing to stay in the mountain gate and study hard, and you are dragged to this devil to die."

Li Xuan said with a wry smile: "Only by putting it to death can we survive."

Since the ancient sword of Kaishan was destroyed, his Lihezong power has fallen from the power of the celestial sect in the world to the middle and lower reaches.

Under the premise of losing the comprehension of the sword spirit of the ancient sword, the younger generation of disciples are finally unable to break through, and their lifelong practice has come to an end due to the problem of longevity.

Even his suzerain, so far, is no more than the fourth realm of mortal world.

Since it is a world of mortals, it is natural that it cannot escape the torment of birth, old age, sickness and death of mortal wombs.

The Dao-seeking Realm, the first realm of the mortal world, has difficulty storing spiritual power in the body, and the spiritual power that can be used is too thin to have the effect of increasing lifespan. Therefore, the lifespan of the Dao-seeking Realm is only a hundred years like ordinary people.

The Kaiyuan Realm of the second realm has only 200 years, the Tuohai Realm of the third realm has 300 years, and the Chengling Realm of the fourth realm has 500 years.

The strength of the Lihe Sect is not as strong as it was back then. For such a huge sect, Tuo Haijing couldn't find the number of double palms.

For each generation of new blood, the general path of practice will stop within 200 years.

Now even his suzerain, who has practiced for nearly five hundred years, can't even catch a trace of crossing the catastrophe. In less than 20 years, he must be heading west.

At that time, the painstaking efforts passed down by the ancestors may be buried in his hands.

Rather than hang on to the last breath of life and death, it is better to fight hard with all the forces in the sect and fight to the death.

Even if you can't make much merit in sealing the generals.

I just hope that I can find a chance of immortality in the ancient cave of thousands of demons, which is rich in opportunities, and continue to pass on the Lihe sect.

Never thought that he underestimated the horror of the Thousand Devils Ancient Cave, and overestimated his own strength.

After hovering here for several days, he was still wandering in the outermost ancient cave.

Don't talk about chance, the sacrifices have been continuous in the past few days, even the girl didn't know where she was thrown, she really regretted it.

(End of this chapter)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like