Retire from the human world

The night was dark, the rain was pouring, and the ancient gods scattered in fragments were extremely magnificent and bright, which immediately attracted the attention of the nearby gods, and immediately surrounded them: "Kill them!"

Du Heng can't use other weapons at all. Fortunately, this knife is for him. His body has a certain memory for weapons. In addition, Du Heng's spiritual consciousness is compulsively driven by sword intent. Although there is no sword energy, there is no way to destroy all directions. It is fierce, but it can cut off the head of the ancient fairy with great precision at close range.

As for Shen Dong, he has already fallen in love with the magic weapon of using palm wind to hit other people's heads, so he can only turn around in mid-air.

These seemingly powerful ancient immortals, once they don't have a magic weapon in their hands, they will be vulnerable in close combat. Unless they can barely escape with a defensive magic weapon, it will take time to knead the magic formula. A thick white mist was sprayed on the ground, and in an instant, local hailstones began to fall around the unlucky fairy, who was knocked dizzy.

Du Heng didn't say a word, he insisted on using a knife as a sword, and cut off the necks and arms of these guys decisively.

This is the most basic usage of weapons, without any fancy.

Once the primordial spirit escapes, Ji Meng will immediately rush over and shake his fist like smashing glass, and immediately countless golden fragments fly in the air, and once the owner of the magic weapon dies, no matter how difficult the magic weapon is, it will immediately fall, falling into the pool one after another .

"Haha, amazing! Interesting!"

Ji Meng laughed loudly, breathing in the wind and blowing out the fog, and the torrential rain became more violent.

Those ancient immortals who underestimated the enemy before were all angry and cautious, but not all the mounts were as unlucky as Bi Fang. These flying guys all turned around and rushed at the attackers in various ways. On the contrary, those who escaped the pursuit by chance Xiaoxian, not only did not come to help, but instead ran wildly on the cloud without looking back.

"A bunch of trash!"

Shen Dong's teeth itched, given the chance to those little monsters who died in vain in Zhongnan Mountain, they would definitely rush to die with the alchemist in resentment.These useless little fairies can't blame them for being hunted down like melons and vegetables.

Shen Dong stepped on a magic weapon that looked like a black lacquered stone, and slammed a palm towards the sky.

Second, the cultivation base of this family's Taifengzhang is much stronger than Shen Dong himself. The palm is powerful, just in time for a heavy rain, and the aura is stronger than that of the Jiuchongtian. If you move it casually, you can pull the magic weapon that has been smashed from the sky like a kite Off to the side by tens of meters.

Even if the fairy weapon has not formed a tool spirit, it will still instinctively avoid danger.

Shen Dong's consciousness... made them feel very dangerous. The fierce aura carried by Shen Dong's consciousness was the result of destroying many magic weapons and slaughtering tens of thousands of ghosts.

Therefore, in the area of ​​Zhangfeng, the immortals took advantage of the situation to avoid it.

The ancient immortals were annoyed, and frantically pinched the spells, but before the magic weapon could be controlled, their mounts also rebelled. Shen Dong was dumbfounded: "No way, all these guys' mounts were stolen?"

The battle didn't last long, half of the ancient immortals fell, the primordial spirit was shattered by Ji Meng, and half of them escaped in embarrassment.

Shen Dong looked around and saw magic treasures in a mess, jars with broken umbrellas and jade pendants, a few corpses of ancient immortals floating in the pool, and scattered fan clothes and other things. Many magic weapons were still intact, but they were the masters. died.

Is this a big hit?

Fairy clothes are better than bathrobes!etc--

Shen Dong tried his best to wink at Du Heng.

Since their spiritual consciousness can go to the body of Er Ling and Wei, there is no reason why they can't use the corpse of the ancient immortal!Anyway, it's more reliable than two snakes.

But within three seconds Shen Dong was discouraged.

There were corpses all over the floor, either separated from their heads or missing arms or legs.

Du Heng's expression was gloomy and cold, coupled with Wei's appearance, it was terrifying. Seeing the change in Shen Dong's eyes, he couldn't understand the meaning, but instead misunderstood. He looked at the knife in his hand and threw it into the pool.

——If it wasn't for his lack of ability now, Du Heng would definitely break the knife and destroy it.

Shen Dong didn't notice it at all, he was changing clothes in a hurry, a certain ancient fairy's cloak was made of good material.

He passed a cloud crane lying on the ground, it was a little seriously injured, raised its head and let out a pitiful cry.Then all the beasts squatting or lying around began to scream softly, and a small Jiao unexpectedly rubbed against Ji Meng, making a strange whimpering sound.

"It's a useless little thing, someone else's mount is good!" Ji Meng sneered and lifted the little dragon away.

Xiaojiao refused to give up, but still clung to him, desperately pointing in the direction of the waterfall.

"What did it say?" Shen Dong was puzzled.

"What's more, Yachongtian didn't catch enough little gods, so I decided to use their mounts to make up for it." Ji Meng threw Xiaojiao away impatiently, and said in a muffled voice, "But these ancient immortals are self-righteous and didn't take their mounts. In my eyes, these words do not shy away from them, it’s just such a big discussion, so it’s not the mount that was robbed, and they all rebelled just now.”

After Ji Meng finished speaking, he suddenly raised his head:

"Second, how come you don't understand what Jiaolong said?"

"..."

Shen Dong cursed himself for being curious and asking too many troubles, and said bravely, "I have been locked up in the Netherworld for too long, and I have forgotten many things."

"Where is the nether world?"

"It's the Yellow Emperor, gods, including cultivators throwing garbage... no, the place where powerful monsters are sealed." Shen Dong racked his brains to find an excuse. He didn't know that Ji Meng just shot the scene of destroying the ancient immortal god like smashing a vase. Forget, no matter how clumsy a lie is, try to say, "And the fairy world is in great trouble now, and the situation in the world is not good, otherwise, I will return to heaven at such a bad time?"

Ji Meng pinched the dragon's beard and thought about it, yes!

So he nodded and asked, "There is trouble in the world too? What is it?"

"They're all terminal illnesses, diseases that can't be cured... such as AIDS, cancer, leukemia, etc." Shen Dong also emphasized, anyway, this kind of common sense and comprehension world doesn't understand unless you get to the sixth level, so you're not afraid to expose it, "It's scary. Yes, it will make you able to eat three meals, but you can only eat one meal, and finally you can’t eat anything... And your body is against you, so you don’t lose your energy, you can’t fight, even a small wound Can't heal, just die like this..."

Ji Meng's mouth opened wider and wider, and he was so frightened that he almost cut off his dragon beard: "Then, don't mortals die a lot?"

"Yeah." Shen Dong was sweating, and quickly changed the topic, "There are still some diseases, although they won't die, but they are very troublesome, for example, suddenly one arm can't move, can't walk, or you suddenly can't move. Remember where you put your things, you still know me today, but you won’t know me tomorrow, um, it’s called..."

You can't say forgetful, you have to use academic terms, so that you don't understand, Shen Dong gritted his teeth: "Alzheimer's disease!"

"So... so, you have Alzheimer's disease?" Ji Meng twisted his nose sympathetically.

"..."

There was an inaudible noise, Shen Dong turned his head and found Du Heng standing beside him, looking at the pool with no expression on his face.

——It’s you who are laughing, don’t think that you can fool yourself like this.

Shen Dong thought bitterly, but couldn't hold back the breath: "You can tell by the name, this disease will occur when you get older, I will have it, and you will have it too, Ji Meng."

"Don't worry, I won't go to the human world." Ji Meng laughed.

"..."

Who said that idiots are easy to take advantage of~! !

Ji Meng touched the long horns on his head and jumped into the pool. The rainstorm gradually subsided. He patted his chest loyally and said: "If you are sick, you need to take medicine. Yachongtian has Rizhaozong, and they have all kinds of medicines. I Go and grab it for you, and it will definitely cure that old man... what kind of disease!"

Shen Dong was speechless.

Rizhaozong, what a coincidence?

"Okay! Rizhaozong's elixir is the best!"

"Second, you see that Wei has said so, hurry up!" Ji Meng hurriedly urged.

Shen Dong glanced at Du Heng suspiciously: What do you want to do?

At this moment, Jiuchongtian was also in chaos.

Two dazzling sword lights appeared in the dark sky, one front and one behind, illuminating thousands of miles, from east to west, all the gods who saw it were moved, and some people even ran around in ecstasy to tell: These damned sword fairies have finally had internal strife !

Once the center of the Fourteenth Heaven, the Qinghuan Cave, was robbed by the Duantianmen, and gathered all the sword immortals who had ascended from the cultivation world. Although the number was the smallest, they were the most terrifying group of people in the Eighteenth Heaven.

After the catastrophe of the heavenly world began, these sword immortals simply ran away. Now that the Sixteenth Heaven has temporarily stabilized, many people want to take the opportunity to occupy the Qinghuan Cave, but they dare not. It is contradictory. If the sword immortals themselves fight among themselves, this is simply It's unprecedented good news!

By the bank of the Baiyu Jingtian River, three people stood looking at the sky stupidly, and a magnificent sword light broke through the sky one after another, falling in front of them.In a blink of an eye, the four sword fairies arrived. They all looked at Du Heng lying unconscious on the ground in doubt, and then bowed to the white-clothed sword fairy in front: "Master Changcheng, this is... what's wrong?"

The white-clothed immortal with a jade huang on his waist, a sandalwood crown and black hair, his clothes in the wind, and his picturesque eyebrows and eyes looked at the sky silently and didn't answer.

It just so happened that a deafening shout came from the sky:

"Bastard, if you chase after me again, I won't be polite!"

"I'm just this one apprentice, even if you are my ancestor! We're not finished!"

Linghuan Sword Immortal was anxious: "I don't know...it just happened to hit the Chengtian faction's garrison and let Du Heng fall into Tianhe. It's just an apprentice—ah! You dare to cut my hair, me, me!"

Yes, what do you want?

All the gods onlookers eagerly wanted to see Linghuan Sword Immortal go crazy. Although Linghuan kept yelling, he did show mercy and kept running away, but guilty conscience was also the main reason.At this moment, he was so angry that he turned around suddenly and stopped running.The ice-clear long sword lay across his chest, and he shouted angrily: "It's a big deal, I'll pay you my apprentice!"

"...You, your apprentice, I'll fuck you. Your apprentice is my master. What would he do? He only sleeps and talks in his sleep. My brother taught me how to pick and practice swords! He sold it all!" It's worthless, can it be compared with Du Heng?"

"Then what do you want?"

"I cut you—"

"Asshole!"

Sword Immortal Linghuan had no choice but to keep running, and was running towards Bai Yujing. When he saw the Sword Immortal in white clothes tens of thousands of meters away, his eyes lit up: "Master, help me!"

"..."

"Do you want a disciple or a grandson? If you want a disciple, come and save me quickly, otherwise I really can't help but want to hack him!"

Is this choice really a choice?No matter what you choose, I will save you ==

The master of Changcheng sect waved his hand without changing his expression: "Go, stop them!"

For a moment, several sword lights flashed across the sky, finally ending this muddle-headed chase and killing battle.Just like that, Du Heng's master still refused to give up and tried to stretch out his feet to kick Linghuan Jianxian. Fortunately, the master of Changcheng said in time: "Take your apprentice, let's go to the Eighth Heaven Sunshine Sect, and try the elixir first. Linghuan, you..."

The master of Changcheng Sect looked sideways, smiled coldly, and suddenly grabbed Sword Fairy Linghuan by the neck, and smashed it hard into the rushing Milky Way: "Swim to the eighth heaven for me!!"