Urban divine farmer medical immortal

Several people's expressions let Sunan is a bit surprised, did not expect that even the people of Xianmen know their names.

Sunan face unchanged, light asked: "you know me?"

He Feilong nodded and said, "old devil Su, I didn't expect you to hide here. It's hard for us to find. Hahaha, it's really hard to find a place without iron shoes. It doesn't take any effort to get there."

Sunan narrowed his eyes: "are you looking for me?"

"Hum, Mr. Su, don't pretend to be confused here. Now you are in great danger. Let us go." Next to him, a disciple of he Feilong said coldly.

"Drum noise, did I ask you something?"

Sunan frowned and flipped his fingers impatiently. A sword burst out from his fingertips, leaving a blood hole in the center of the man's eyebrows.

"Now, can you answer my question well?"

Sunan's expression was cold, and he didn't care about the killing just now. The random movement was as easy as eating and drinking water.

He Feilong's face is a little ugly. Sunan's practice is undoubtedly to hit the face of the people in Xianmen.

However, he was afraid of the current unfavorable situation, so he had to swallow his anger and said: "you don't know something. The people in Xianmen have already entered the secular world a month ago. Among them, qianhuo Jianjun challenges the experts of various schools everywhere. As the first force in the martial arts world of China, Shennong sect naturally bears the brunt."

Hearing this, Sunan's face became more and more ugly. He asked in an urgent voice, "what's the matter with Shennong sect now?"

"If you want to say that the Shennong sect is really good at it. There are three innate masters in the sect. There are many treasures among them. The three masters of the Shennong sect barely survive with their treasures. However, the Shennong sect has been occupied by the qianhuo sword king. Now the Shennong sect is the palace of the qianhuo sword king."

Sunan's eyes were angry.

"Who is this dry fire sword king?"

He Feilong said: "qianhuo Jianjun is the eldest disciple of the sword palace. His cultivation is comparable to that of the land gods. The sword palace is one of the eight sects of the immortal sect. Qianhuo Jianjun has already issued a decree. If you don't visit in ten days, the Shennong sect will be destroyed."

Sunan's face became more and more gloomy. He raised his head and said coldly, "how long has it been since ten days?"

"No more, no less. Today is the tenth day."

The chill on Sunan's body suddenly increased, and the killing idea appeared in his eyes: "he's looking for death!"

He Feilong sneered: "Sunan, you don't really want to go to the Internet bar?"

Sunan said: "he is the one who threw himself into the net!"

"Arrogance

The woman who was slapped said coldly: "you are just a congenital cultivation. You want to challenge the dry fire sword king. You are just wishful thinking. With the rubbish skills left in the secular world, you can't compete with the ten aborigines in our fairy sect."

Her words are ugly, but they are also very reasonable.

Sunan stares coldly, and the other party immediately closes her mouth. The scene that this man killed his elder martial brother just now makes her feel a little afraid, but soon she dispels this worry, because Sunan is too arrogant.

"Qianhuo sword king, you'd better not make me angry, or I'll kill you if I don't care about your Xianmen sword palace."

He Feilong sniffed at Sunan's words.

It's just an aborigine in the secular world who tries to challenge Lihuo Jianjun, the direct disciple of the sword palace. It's like beating a stone with an egg.

"What are you doing? Follow me."

Sunan coldly glanced at master and apprentice he Feilong.

In Jiangnan Province, the Shennong sect originally belonged to the south of Jiangsu Province. There was another man sitting on the seat. He was wearing a red robe, and the mark was flashing in the middle of his eyebrows. He was the king of qianhuo sword.

"The ten day deadline has come. Is Sunan coming?"

"I haven't come yet."

The sword boy next to him said respectfully.

"Jianjun, Sunan must be afraid of your prestige. He has run away for a long time. He has the courage to come to see you." The sword boy flatters and smiles.

"Qianhuo Jianjun, the head of my family is just out of town. Don't be proud." Next to Zhang Long unconvinced way.

"Ha ha, I haven't come back since I went out. My Jianjun has given him ten days. If he hadn't been afraid of Jianjun's reputation, he would have come back even if he was in Antarctica." The sarcastic way of the sword boy.

Dry fire sword king said: "it seems that Sunan really ignores your comfort. Just go to release the news. How can Sunan avenge my useless younger martial brother? As long as he comes to see me, he is willing to submit to benjianjun. Benjianjun will spare him his life."

In recent days, he has learned that the killing immortal gate was destroyed in southern Jiangsu.

"Qian Huo Jian Jun, since you know that our sect leader has avenged you, you can still avenge your kindness. What kind of immortal is that?" Zhang Bancheng glared at him.

The dry fire sword King's face immediately cooled down and said with a straight face: "hum, do I need him to meddle in his business?"

"What's more, you Chinese martial arts and Taoism have a share in ambushing my younger martial brothers. Killing them in southern Jiangsu is just to please our Xianmen. Our Xianmen's enemies don't need the help of an aborigine. Since he meddles in his own business, he should pay the price. The death penalty can be spared, but the life penalty can be avoided."

"Unreasonable!"

The disciples of Shennong sect trembled with anger.

"Presumptuous, how dare you talk to Jianjun like this? I want to die!" As soon as the sword boy's face was cold, he would slap his hand.

"Well, forget it." The dry fire sword Lord raised his hand and stopped: "ten days is coming. If Sunan doesn't appear, it's their death time. Don't torture them before death."

"Yes, Jianjun."

The sword boy said with a flattering smile: "this is also the encounter with our sword king. If you are other people, you have to suffer some hardships."

"Bah!"

Zhang Bancheng vomited a mouthful of thick phlegm: "if it wasn't for the headmaster's absence, it would be your turn to be a bully here."

The dry fire sword King narrowed his eyes. The two swords instantly penetrated Zhang Bancheng's shoulder. The blood shot suddenly, and Zhang Bancheng fell to the ground.

"I'm really kind, aren't I?"

Dry fire sword King way: "if it wasn't for the sake of your pretty good spirit body, this sword king would have killed a lot."

"It's not worth fighting for a few aborigines." The sword boy next to him hastily took a cup of tea and flattered him.

"Jian Jun, calm down. I'll deal with these people."

The sword king of dry fire took a sip of tea and said, "well, it's reasonable for you to remind them. Take them outside and serve them well. I want everyone to see the end of offending Xianmen."

"Yes, Jian Jun, don't worry."

The sword boy was overjoyed when he heard the speech. He grabbed Zhang Bancheng and went outside.

As soon as I got outside, I raised my hand and slapped Zhang Bancheng in the face. I scolded him and said, "old man, you dare to be rude to our Jianjun. You are getting impatient, right?"

"Stop it. Let go of Master Zhang."

Seeing this, the disciples of Shennong sect outside looked at each other angrily and gnashed their teeth.

"Oh, ha ha, do you still want to resist?" The sword boy swept around with disdain and said, "you aborigines are all cheap bones. When we came, we dared to bomb us with nuclear weapons. It was beyond our ability. We solved you first, and then we went to destroy your nuclear base."

"You..."

"What? I'm not convinced. To tell you the truth, Jianjun has ordered that Sunan will not appear in another time. You will all die. "

The sword boy's domineering way.

Just at the moment when his words had just ended, an ethereal voice came from a distance: "a servant dares to put a lot of words in my Shennong sect. Do you really think that I am a bully in the secular world?"

"Master Su!"

The moment the voice sounded, the disciples of Shennong sect looked into the distance in surprise.