You can become stronger by lying down

The shadow of the sword that cut off time covered the entire dark void. The bright immortal light was so bright that people could not open their eyes. Unparalleled pressure filled every corner of the world. The Immortal looked at the back in front of him in confusion, and his thoughts stopped. For a moment.

He suddenly came back to his senses. The sense of danger of death was cold and piercing, and he thought to himself: "Oops, I got distracted."

Strong men like them, who stand at the top of the avenue and overlook all living beings, must not be half-hearted when fighting. They must maintain a high degree of vigilance at all times, otherwise, it will definitely cause an irreversible situation.

"This sword is really good, but it still lacks a bit of firepower."

A neither salty nor calm voice rang in his ears, and the mysterious man looked up at the void filled with sword energy. He was wearing a large black hooded cloak, and his appearance could not be seen clearly.

Under the nervous gaze of the Immortal, he slowly raised his hand, and a peerless divine sword appeared in his hand. The divine sword was imprinted with many strange runes. The sword's intention was soaring into the sky, and it seemed that it could wipe out the evil spirits in the world and seal the demons. Absolutely immortal.

"Destroy!"

The mysterious man spoke softly, and in one simple word, there was a domineering force that shocked people's hearts.

He stabbed his sword into the sky, and the cold light soared rapidly. Under the shadow of the sky-covering sword, he looked so small, like a grain of sand in the ocean.

But just this ordinary and inconspicuous sword caused a huge ripple when it touched the ocean of sword energy.

Click~

The harsh breaking sound was like a glass bottle falling to the ground, the vast pressure was like the receding tide, the sword shadow collapsed, the sword energy ocean dried up, and Long Fan's magical power was broken!

The Immortal was stunned, looking at the dense immortal energy in the sky with incredible eyes. He held his breath and concentrated, his throat was dry, and he swallowed hard.

He was somewhat aware of how strong Long Fan was. If he had been the one to catch the sword just now, it would have been impossible for him to die, but the injury was inevitable, and the injury would definitely be serious.

The mysterious man broke through Long Fan's magical power with one sword, and the whole process was easy. Could it be that the mysterious man was stronger than Long Fan! ?

The Immortal was thinking a lot, and he regretted it. If he had known earlier, he should not have chosen to resuscitate today. He got into a lot of troubles as soon as he came out, and he also met two people who were stronger than him. When did the Immortal become so shameless? ?

"I don't know what the purpose of this person is to help me block the attack, what does he want to do, and what is his purpose?"

The Immortal looked at the mysterious man without saying a word, his eyes a little wary. He didn't know whether the other person was an enemy or a friend, so he was somewhat wary.

Standing on the top of the sky, Long Fan's face was full of surprise. His magical power was actually broken by someone. He is a master of swordsmanship!

"It seems that the new era is not a mixed bag of fish and dragons, but a crouching tiger, hidden dragon."

He smiled and turned his gaze to the mysterious man in front of the Immortal. Two rays of light shot out from his pupils, but they soon returned to normal and his eyes narrowed involuntarily.

He couldn't see clearly the mysterious man's true appearance!

"Who is your Excellency? It is very unethical to interfere in our grudges for no reason. Your face is so cheap."

Long Fan looked at the mysterious man with a half-smile but not a smile. He was as majestic as Mount Tai. The ancestral dragon was hanging in the air behind him. His stone-ground scales shone with a deep luster. His fierce vertical pupils stared at the two immortals. The roar of the dragon echoes through eternity.

The mysterious man raised his head at a 45-degree angle, with a wide hood covering half of his face. He was silent for three or two seconds, and said calmly: "You can't kill this person now. I need him to do me a favor."

The Immortal frowned when he heard this and asked me to help, who are you? Do I know you? We are not related, so why?

Although he thought so in his heart, he did not say it out loud. After all, the mysterious person blocked a move for him. Saying it so quickly made him appear to be heartless and unreasonable.

Long Fan said in a weird tone, "If you ask him to help, what can he do to you? Your Excellency is stronger than him, and asking him to do something that you can't handle is no different from committing suicide." ?”

He glanced at the Immortal out of the corner of his eye. The Immortal noticed his gaze and couldn't help but trembled slightly. It sounded like there was nothing wrong with this.

Subconsciously, the Immortal took two steps back quietly, his eyes became more alert, and he secretly mobilized the immortal power in his body. As long as an accident happened, he would immediately launch a sneak attack.

The mysterious man did not refute or admit what Long Fan said. He said, "How do you know that if I ask him to help, I will die? If you don't know, don't slander others. I am a very upright person."

After saying that, he turned his head and said to the Immortal: "I will help you block one of his attacks and save you a lot of suffering. You can do me a small favor and it should be okay!"

The Immortal's face was uncertain, and he wanted to say something: "I didn't ask you to help me block it. It was clearly of your own free will, so why should I return the favor?"

He struggled for a while, an imperceptible light flashed in his eyes, and blurted out: "My dear friend, it's too early to talk about this matter now. Whether we can leave here is a question. We might as well talk about it later."

The mysterious man fell into a brief silence, as if he was thinking about it. After a few breaths, he nodded slightly and said: "Don't worry, you can definitely leave. You should make a decision earlier..."

He stopped abruptly mid-sentence, paused, and continued: "I advise you to agree. I never do business at a loss. Even if I do, I will get back the loss from the other party."

The Immortal's face darkened, was this forced buying and selling? I have such a bad temper. Do you really think I'm easy to bully?

"My dear friend, don't speak too harshly. I am more or less an immortal. Even if I can't beat you, I can still bite a piece of meat from you." He said in a low voice.

The mysterious man did not reply. He faced Long Fan, took a deep breath, and said, "Do you want me to take the person away, or do you want me to take the person away from you?"

Long Fan's mouth curled up, and he smiled coldly: "If you think you have the ability, you can try it? You may not be able to do anything here."

The mysterious man clasped his fists, and his sharp breath stirred the sky. He said in a loud voice: "Then I'm sorry."

After the words fell, the battle was about to break out. All kinds of magical powers broke out in the dark void. The heavens and the worlds seemed to collapse for this. The long river of time burst its banks, and the waves roared endlessly.

Dixian stood in the distance watching the show, and his mind was a little confused. What's going on? Shouldn't it be me and Long Fan fighting? Why did they suddenly change people?

Taking advantage of this opportunity, he was thinking about whether to run away quickly. Whether it was Long Fan or the mysterious man who came later, they were stronger than him. He didn't want to have too much to do with them.

After thinking it over for a few minutes, he gave up the idea because he felt that if he ran away, he might offend both of them and get beaten up.

"Forget it, I'd better just be a bystander and take it one step at a time. Anyway, the cause and effect are already involved, so there's no point in running away."