Rebirth of the Immortal Emperor Xiaoyao

Chapter 295 Spirit Sword Gate

Tang Changsheng looked palely at the figure on the tree branch not far in front of him, a trace of despair flashed in his eyes.He didn't expect that he had worked so hard to escape here. He originally wanted to be blessed by Ye Fan, but who knew that he would be overtaken by the hunted people just when he was about to succeed.

Through the gaps between the branches, Tang Changsheng could even see the underground palace building on the top of Xishan Mountain.

"Don't you wonder why I insisted on fleeing here?" Tang Changsheng said calmly and forcefully.

The person who came was wearing a black suit, looking clean and neat.The whole person is chubby, with a faint smile on his face all the time, but there is always a feeling of contempt in those sharp eyes, as if he is the only one in the world.

"I don't want to know, and I don't need to know. All I know is that you are going to die soon. Ant-like existence challenges the authority of God. It is simply reckless. Killing you is simply dirtying my hands. However, life is hard No, you'd better die." The fat old man said with a smile.

A small golden sword suddenly appeared in front of the fat old man. It didn't have a terrifying aura, nor a threatening spirit, but only a faint golden light.The whole body of the little sword seems to be forged from gold.

The little golden sword stood motionless beside the fat old man, as if there was an invisible force dragging him down.

"If you want those hundred-year-old panaceas, I can give them all to you. But why do you have to kill so many people? You don't even spare women, children, the old and the weak. You are simply insane, and you are simply not human." Ming Knowing that he would die today, Tang Changsheng shouted at the fat old man full of hatred.

Recalling the scene where his senior brothers were all brutally killed by this man in front of him in order to protect him, Tang Changsheng was heartbroken.The hundred-year-old elixir that I took back was originally intended to enhance their strength, but who knew it would turn into their life-threatening talisman in the end.

I haven't gone back for such a long time, and when I did, it was the last time I met him. This must be too cruel for Tang Changsheng, who is already in his old age.

"Hahaha" the fat old man said with a mocking smile: "It's ridiculous that you still think that we are only for those century-old ginseng? Those things that are extremely precious in your eyes are simply a pile of garbage in our eyes. You can have as much as you want. If you give us those things, we won’t even want them, let alone kill you for those rubbish.”

Tang Changsheng looked at the fat old man with hatred on his face, and blood and tears flowed from his eyes.If he could exchange his eternal perdition for the life of the old man in front of him, Tang Changsheng would make a choice without hesitation.

"It's not for those hundred-year-old medicines? What is that for? I am a dying person. If you do something good, you can solve this doubt in my heart." Tang Changsheng said with a miserable face.

"It's because of him." The fat old man pointed to the baby in Tang Changsheng's arms and said softly.

Tang Changsheng looked at the baby in his arms in disbelief. Although he was holding him nonstop and running fast, the baby in his arms didn't cry at all.It seemed like I hadn't fed him all day, but he didn't cry either.

The skin is white and rosy, the flesh is plump and puffy, and a pair of bright big eyes are like the brightest stars in the world.Although it's just a shadow, but the whole body is surrounded by purple energy, it looks very dignified.This baby's aptitude is the best among the people he has ever seen. If he can practice the method handed down by his ancestor, he will definitely be able to reproduce the glory of his ancestor.

"He's just a child, don't you think this excuse is too ridiculous?" Tang Changsheng said with resentment on his face.

"Believe it or not, it's your own business, and it's none of my business. Didn't you delay for so long just to find someone to save you? Let me tell you the truth, in this world, I am the top Combat power, no matter how many people come, you will die. But you can’t see it anymore. Just die.” The fat old man shouted loudly, and with a thought, the little golden sword pierced through the void and space, and appeared directly in Tang Dynasty. In front of Changsheng.

Tang Changsheng wanted to resist, but unfortunately his body was firmly fixed there, unable to move, he just watched helplessly as the little golden sword smashed his body to pieces.

A sword full of mysterious runes suddenly appeared, and directly slashed on the little golden sword, and directly slashed the little golden sword aside.

With a loud bang, the small golden sword directly smashed a boulder into pieces.

Tang Changsheng looked at the figure who suddenly appeared beside him and rescued him, tears streaming down his eyes.

"Master, my sect is gone. My brothers and those juniors have been killed. I beg you, master, to avenge me, avenge me." Tang Changsheng knelt on the ground and sobbed softly.

Ye Fan should be Tang Changsheng's only hope right now.

"Get up. With me here, you are safe." Ye Fan said softly, but kept looking at the old man on the tree with serious eyes.

Looking at the little golden sword, looking at the hidden symbol on the old man, a sect from the world of cultivating immortals quietly appeared in Ye Fan's mind.

For a long time, Ye Fan thought that he could see those old people from his previous life again only after he passed the catastrophe and ascended, but he didn't expect to meet people from that sect here.

"It's really interesting that another person is sent to die." The fat old man looked at Ye Fan with a playful face, his eyes were full of contempt and the arrogance of the superior.

"Outer disciple of the Spirit Sword Sect? Do you know Liu San?" Ye Fan said softly.

Calculating based on time, Liu San should already be the elder of the outer disciples of the Spirit Sword Sect, and he still has a great deterrent effect on these outer disciples.

The fat old man's expression changed, he looked at Ye Fan solemnly, and asked in a respectful tone: "You know Elder Liu? Impossible. You are just a native, how could you know Elder Liu?"

Although the fat old man's face was full of disbelief, his tone changed quietly.

"Liu San is not a big man, so I can't recognize you. Seeing that you are so old and have only reached the golden core stage, your aptitude is obviously not enough. Looking at your golden sword, you should be a Gengjin who cultivated Sword art. It's a pity that when you cultivate, you are eager for quick success and quick profit, which leads to unstable foundation. Although your cultivation has reached the golden core stage, the golden core is mixed. " Ye Fan said softly.

Ye Fan's words spoke in the heart of the fat old man, he jumped down from the tree unknowingly, and walked slowly in front of Ye Fan.

(End of this chapter)