The enemy of comprehension is the sword

Chapter 84 I have long wanted to try the feeling of the protagonist in the movie

The Shenzhu Peak Sword Club is here.

After the soul-piercing demonic sound swept across, the thirteenth layer of formations shone with strange black awns, forming a tower shape from top to bottom, completely enveloping it for several miles.

all of a sudden.

The atmosphere of magic is overflowing, and the hidden fog rises into the sky.

The ethereal and boundless aura around it was actually polluted by the magic test formation that praised and despaired, and turned into all kinds of evil spirits, piercing through the sky and prolonging the world.

At the same time, the unspeakable resentment of the devil bones broke out.

A black wind pierced straight down into the depths of the mountains, forcibly connecting the earth veins to resonate with the evil spirits, attracting the monsters hidden in the darkness to increase the power of the formation.

The formation of the ancient magic test has been completed.

The people in the meeting were suddenly attacked by the magic sound, the evil thought, the evil test, and they were caught off guard.

With lightning speed, the difference between Dao and Demon has blurred the boundaries!

"F...what happened?"

"Hello? This senior with a big beard, can you hear me? Please don't take off your clothes anymore, it's hot!"

Without knowing it, he looked at the people around him and started to go crazy. Nan Sixian, who finally came to his senses, put on a pair of dead fish eyes and shouted at the body-fit practitioner in front of him.

what the hell?

If the beauties and older sisters are doing a strip show, then she can still feast her eyes, um, maybe it's not just the feast of her eyes that she can eat some meat.

But if you say that you, a rough guy with about the same length and width, take off your clothes in front of her, a young and beautiful girl, isn't that just a hooligan besides disgusting people?

Do you know that you will be punished by heaven!

"Um... ah..."

Hearing Nan Sixian's scolding, the bearded cultivator at the fusion stage really stopped what he was doing.

It's just that the meaningless Shen Yin in his mouth is a bit creepy.

and.

No matter how you look at it, it looks like a zombie raising its head, with the black lines of Shamat tattooed on its cheeks.

And... those eyes that overflowed with shadow.

Everything made Nan Sixian ring the alarm in his heart, and he pulled out the black bone sword that was firmly pressed under his buttocks.

A thick dark breath crossed the air.

She held the bone sword in both hands and stared at the weird bearded man warily, shouting sharply: "Smelly rascal, what are you looking at, this lady is also something you can covet?!"

Of course, no matter how slow she is, she can still detect that something is wrong.

The other party was obviously insane.

Just relying on the swearing in her mouth, it must be impossible to make him retreat, so while shouting, she has already activated an unknown mental method to prepare for the battle.

The skill of the Nascent Soul Stage plus the body of the Thunder Tribulation.

Relying on the Mingyi sword art handed down by me, it should be no problem to beat people a few levels higher.

"Die...die...genius or something...go to die...die until the day of eternal reincarnation!!!!!!"

The facts did not exceed Nan Sixian's expectation.

The bearded man, whose height and weight should be about the same, let out a roar, copied out the big golden ax that was his talisman, and slashed at her face.

boom!

The wind of war passed by.

The golden ax, which is as powerful as splitting mountains, is astonishingly fierce and flawless in one blow.

As expected of a senior who has reached the fusion stage.

If it was any other ordinary Nascent Soul Sword Cultivator, they would probably be able to win easily with just this pure power with no moves or styles.

pity----

"In terms of strength alone, with this level of dish, in front of this lady... it's far from enough!"

Smile confidently.

I saw that Nan Sixian's eyes were full of thunder, and the black flower bone sword in his hand naturally arced to his waist, and the fluctuating red spiritual power rose like a sheath of flame.

next moment.

The world was silent, and the golden ax was slow.

The pure red flame exploded like a lotus, and the unsheathed bone sword black flower cut across the light.

The same non-movement and no style, different shaking the world.

The surging power of the Tiancheng Thunder Tribulation Body merged into Ming Yi's slash, reproducing the power of the physical body that only the snow-like swordsman has personally experienced.

In the blink of an eye.

The edge of the bone knife hit the golden ax coming.

The domineering two forces attacked one after another, the vast venue was surrounded by natural disasters, desolate, and an unknown number of people were rushed into the air by the confrontation of huge forces.

Even if the aftermath is like this, the real goal is even more miserable.

"what!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"

The seemingly powerful golden ax shattered into pieces of gold shavings at the first confrontation, and the hands holding the ax burst from the tiger's mouth inch by inch and saw blood.

The bearded monk at the fusion stage spat blood, screamed softly and turned into a paper kite with broken strings, flew upside down and smashed through several walls, and finally landed on the edge of the magic test formation and was buried by the ruins.

Hmph, idiot who is overreaching, please remember this lesson well in the future.

After a knife.

Adhering to her skillful movie pretense skills, Nan Sixian twisted her wrist and flamboyantly rolled up the sword flower, turned her back to the bearded man and raised her head to bask in the wind, letting the corners of her skirt fly like a bit of fire.

It is called———

Pure men never look back at explosions!

No, no, it should be... The peerless beauty who is unparalleled in the sky and the world never looks back at the explosion!

Ever since he came to this perverted world of self-cultivation, it was rare to have such a comfortable leapfrog, Nan Sixian laughed so disgustingly that his nose almost went up to the sky.

However, when she was holding that handy bone knife and pretending to be posing all kinds of victory POSS——

"Idiot! Pay attention behind you!"

A female voice that seemed to have been heard somewhere exploded in my ears.

The three purple Dao Talismans in the shape of birds flew past Nan Sixian's cheeks immediately after, and blocked several deadly sword lights attacking her back with great precision.

"Really, I don't know how your teacher teaches. Is it the time to do that kind of thing? Come and let the deity see, is it not hurt?"

Before Nan Sixian could react, a pure and holy Taoist priest in purple came walking through the smoke and dust covering her eyes, and gently wiped the stains on her face like a child.

So soft, so big...

Feeling the warmth and softness on her arm, Nan Sixian, who was suddenly surrounded by a body filled with fragrance, couldn't help shaking his head slightly.

Sure enough, the protagonist is going to have an affair after messing with her!

Mature big sister or something, it's really great... Hehe... Hehehehe...

at this time.

"Oh? Mature, big sister?"

The piercingly cold tone, accompanied by an expressionless face, suddenly jumped out from the bottom of her heart, scaring Nan Sixian's whole body trembling as if frozen.

Hastily opened his eyes and jumped out of the embrace of the victim, lowered his head and scanned the surroundings like a guilty conscience.

she is not here.

Probably due to the psychological effect of too many deaths recently!

Patting her chest and letting out a sigh of relief, Nan Sixian, who had a false alarm, still put on a serious face, and looked up at the big sister who saved her life——

"Hey, you are... the one at the Fairy Gate Selecting Apprentice Conference... that... What kind of Daoist are you!"

"It's Daoist Shuangluo."

After seeing clearly who the little girl he had rescued was, Qing Shuangluo's tone suddenly turned cold, and his face became even more terribly dark.

If I had known it was this little bastard who snatched away..., why didn't I just let her pay for my carelessness like that!

Can't bear to see young girls have accidents. This problem really needs to be corrected!

and many more.

If she is here, that means that person is also...

Eyes lit up.

As a Daoist, Qing Shuangluo, like a little girl in love, carefully arranged her upper and lower clothes, and glanced expectantly at the directions of people who might come around.

Woohoo, suddenly fell ill.

Sure enough, there are no normal people in this place, right?

Knowing the other party's identity, Nan Sixian, who could only suppress a smile, asked tentatively: "Well, what are you looking for, Daoist Shuangluo?"

"Cough cough cough cough...!!!"

Coughing a few times with red ears, Daoist Shuangluo put up his airs again and asked in a serious whisper, "I want to ask you why you came here, and...well, where is she?"

"Her?" Nan Sixian quickly understood who she was asking, and replied nonchalantly, "Oh, you said that dead ice, she and that stupid fish sister went to the library."

dead ice? !

How dare this rude little girl call her that!

It just doesn't know how to live or die!

I don't know if it came from jealousy or something, anger suddenly rushed into my heart.

Qingshuang Luoyin's right hand behind her back was already covered with purple awns, almost slapping the defenseless little girl in front of her to death.

"By the way, Daoist Shuangluo, are you looking for that dead ice cube in my home?"

bass!

Nan Sixian deliberately said "my family's" in his ears.

She only felt that the blood in her whole body was flowing backwards, and the purple light in her hand was even more terrifyingly sharp, and the chill pointed directly at the girl's heart.

"...This place was suddenly enveloped by the formation of the demon test, and most of you fellow Taoists had no time to resist the temptation. I thought that if that person was present, I might be able to destroy the formation with a single sword."

Slowly expressing his thoughts with a smile on his face.

Master Qingshuangluo, who finally resisted not killing Nan Sixian, looked at her with concern on his face, and turned his hands to melt a snow-colored stone that looked familiar like crystal and continued.

"Speaking of which, the demonic test is dangerous. Although I don't know why you haven't been corrupted by the demonic thoughts, you should temporarily take this sword-intent snow crystal that she gave to this deity to protect your mind."

There is really a problem.

However, Ningxueshi just wanted to show off his strength, heh!Ah!Ah!

The long-lost IQ suddenly came online at a critical moment, and Nan Sixian, who saw through everything, smiled gratefully, but did not take the stone from Qingshuang.

Point the mustard seeds with the sword light on your fingertips.

She took out a snow crystal clearer than Qingshuangluo's and said: "Oh, don't bother Dao Zun, I have got quite a few such stones."

In the battle between women, she will never back down.

The corners of the raised lips showed killing intent, and Nan Sixian's smile suddenly became a little scary? !

Of course, Qingshuangluo's side is also twisted and terrifying.

"Little girl of the Nan family, has anyone ever told you that young people are sometimes too complacent, but they will lose their lives!"

Squinting his eyes dangerously, Daoist Shuangluo from Ascension to Immortal Lindao waved his sleeves to cheer up.

The Zimang, which had endured for a long time, finally showed its splendor, and the endless sharpness cycle of the self-contained three-talented sword array continued, and quickly bombarded the position where Xiang Nan Sixian was.

"Oh, people only know that old people with wrinkled faces are messing around, but they will... lie in the coffin early!"

With an evil laugh, the waist of the traveler girl who was a visitor from another world sank.

The dark and cold expression of the Black Flower Bone Sword did not change, following the rapid changes in Nan Sixian's hands that were difficult to grasp, at the same time, it turned into a crescent-like gorgeous ultimate slash and slashed behind Qingshuang!

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