Cultivation female partner Nian Fang is three thousand years old

Chapter 41
The long sword appeared in the hands of the emperor's old man, and he immediately lifted his spirits.

"Today I will let you come and go!" The old emperor shouted loudly.After he finished speaking, the two long swords in his hands fluttered like dancing butterflies.

"Yuanyangzimu sword!" Shui Yuanqiu murmured while looking at the long sword in the hands of the old emperor.The two swords were in the hands of the old emperor, one long and the other short, and they were both offensive and defensive when used.

The old emperor didn't pay attention to Shui Yuanqiu at all at this time, he moved the long sword in his hand, followed by the sword, and he had already arrived beside her.The long sword was roaring, and black air could be faintly seen on the blade.But judging from the black air, it was exactly the same as the breath on the flame before that.

Seeing the opponent's aura is so domineering, Shui Yuanqiu had no choice but to sacrifice the pestle in his hand.The medicine pounding pestle turned into a stream of light, and it hit the long sword like flying.

There was only a sound of "ding", and the medicine pestle and the long sword hit one place.Although the grade of the pounding pestle is not high, it has been tempered by Shui Yuanqiu for more than three thousand years, and it is already extremely good.Although the pounding pestle can't break mountains and crack rocks, but ordinary magic tools are not its opponents at all.

At this time, the pestle hit the long sword, but seeing the old emperor handed over the long sword in his hand, he just took a step back.

There was a trace of arrogance on the face of the old emperor, with an imperceptible smile on the corner of his mouth, he said: "Don't think that you are a cultivator and you can do anything recklessly, hehe, I have been on the throne for many years, and I haven't seen anything! What can't be seen is that cultivators like you don't have noble blood, but you seem to be born superior!" After speaking, the old emperor's mouth showed a sneer, and the expression on his face changed to a ferocious one.

Since the battle of the monks, after each sacrificed the magic weapon in their hands, they would manipulate the magic weapon to fight.Of course, there are some monks who like to fight like warriors in the world, holding magical weapons, but they have another way to use them.

The old emperor held two swords, and he used the tricks of ordinary martial arts, but unexpectedly, they were extremely powerful.

Shui Yuanqiu was a little surprised when he heard the words from the emperor's old son.She didn't understand the meaning of the other party's words at all, and what she thought in her mind was nothing more than the cynical words of the other party.

But in the next moment, Shui Yuanqiu completely understood what the other party meant.She felt the pounding pestle, but unexpectedly, she couldn't control it at all.This feeling has never been felt for thousands of years. Ever since she got the medicine pounding pestle, it was her only magic weapon.Although the pounding pestle was not with Shui Yuanqiu all the time, it was tempered every day.

For some reason, Shui Yuanqiu suddenly felt a little panicked.She is like a drowning person who is on the verge of drowning, grabbing whatever she can grab.She exhausted all her strength and finally got in touch with the pestle.

It took a lot of effort to retract the pestle, but there was no excitement on Shui Yuanqiu's face.She looked at the pestle in her hand with a little surprise, but she couldn't believe her eyes.I saw small pits and holes appeared on the pestle, as if it had been hit by countless fine needles.

"This..." Shui Yuanqiu murmured, "What's going on?"

"Hahaha, what's going on???" But seeing the old emperor said, "This matter is never easier than this! On the twin swords of mother and son, there is a special way to resist your so-called cultivation way The strength! I call this kind of strength the way of kings and overlords!"

Just as the old emperor finished speaking, Shui Yuanqiu suddenly understood.Speaking of it, the so-called "Royal Way" is nothing at all, it's just a way of corrosive power.That strength clearly came from the black energy from before, and that black energy was exactly such a power of resentment from the wraith.

"Yeah, not bad! It's indeed a powerful force!" Shui Yuanqiu murmured.For some reason, at this time Shui Yuanqiu looked at the old emperor opposite, and suddenly admired him and felt sorry for him.

The admiration naturally comes from these "weird" ideas of the other party, and the regret is that these ideas have not been used in the right way at all.

Speaking of which, if the old emperor could possess spiritual roots, he might be a new star in the cultivation world.

"Aren't you monks arrogant? Look at your magic weapon, it doesn't work anymore!" The old emperor laughed loudly, and he became presumptuous in a moment of complacency.

That Shui Yuanqiu smiled helplessly, she knew what the other party said was good.With such a confrontation, the pestle in her hand could no longer be used.The medicine pounding pestle was originally psychic, but it was corroded by the long sword at this time, and it could no longer be used at all.Even if you want to continue to use it, it will take a long time to polish and temper.The cost of this is extremely high, and it is not as easy as finding another magic weapon.

At this time, Shui Yuanqiu had already come out of the guardian formation, there were many strange things in the world, there were all kinds of wonders in the world, and it was not difficult to find a suitable magic weapon.Shui Yuanqiu is not a person who does not miss the past, but the pestle in her hand can no longer be used, so she naturally has no reason to continue to struggle.

After clearing up his mood, Shui Yuanqiu stuffed the pounding pestle into his arms, and looked at the old emperor opposite.At this time, the old emperor was very proud and arrogant, as if he had mastered the overall situation.The pestle was already attacked by black air, so she naturally wouldn't store it in her dantian again.Putting the pestle in his arms at this time meant that he wanted to fight the old emperor.

For some reason, Shui Yuanqiu suddenly felt that the other party was a little ridiculous.The emperor's old man practiced on his own. Although he had some achievements in many things, he also fell into the evil way and killed innocent people indiscriminately.Not only that, after making some small "achievements" in the magic way, at this time, he is as shallow as a frog in a well.

"The way of cultivation, going against the sky, is not something you can understand!" Shui Yuanqiu said lightly, "Don't think that you have seen some down-and-out cultivators, even if you really understand the world of cultivation!"

Through contact with the emperor's old son, Shui Yuanqiu knew that the other party must have contacted some practitioners.Most of these cultivators are frustrated and downcast in the realm of comprehension. When the old emperor understands the realm of comprehension to a certain extent, he also develops arrogance.

It is true that relying on very little information, it is already very remarkable to cultivate to this stage with a mortal body.But in front of a "monster" like Shui Yuanqiu who has cultivated for more than [-] years, it is still far from enough.

(End of this chapter)