Nine worlds

Junior Brother, are you serious? ?

Brother, don't you still believe me?If that kid hadn't told me about the danger hidden in my flying sword and confirmed it on the spot, I wouldn't have told you, senior brother.

I'm afraid that the same is true for the flying sword of my brother, because we both got it in Kunlun and the difference between the two is only a few years. .

Long Xiu's words made Long Yan fall into deep thought. It's not that he didn't believe what his junior brother said, but that the Flying Sword of Flying Sword in his life is not ordinary. If there is a slight difference, I'm afraid the injury is minor. It is impossible to reach a higher level.

Long Xiu also knew that his senior brother didn't want to talk too much about his concerns, it was up to his senior brother to make a choice, and he had said what he had to say, so that even if there was anything in the future, he would be worthy of his senior brother. .

After pondering for a long time, Long Yan let out a long sigh: He opened his mouth and spit out his flying sword, looking at the flying sword that had been with him for more than a hundred years, Long Yan still couldn't give up, put away the flying sword and looked at his junior brother: At this time, I will first write down my Take some time to think about it. .

Senior brother has concerns, which is also reasonable. After Lan Qing broke it, why didn't I be like this? If that kid wasn't too monstrous, I would have fought him to the death. The revenge of a broken sword is like killing father and mother. After arriving at that dark shadow, I was deeply grateful. .

Okay, let’s not mention the trade-off, I will let my junior know; now tell me about that kid, is he really so powerful? ?

Hearing Long Yan mentioned Wang Ling, Long Xiuqiang showed a hint of a smile: "It's more than powerful. Before he used that sword, I thought I could compete with him, but when he used Wanjian Feixian At that time, I completely lost my confidence. The power of that sword was not at the same level as mine. Although there was a little distance, I still heard the two words that the kid said when he hit the sword art. .

Oh those two words? ?Long Yan asked anxiously. . .

Long Xiu let out a mouthful of turbid air and said slowly: Heavenly Way. . .

What the hell? ? ?

Well, it’s the way of heaven, brother, you didn’t see the situation at that time, the sword went out and the whole garden was turned into powder, and I only saw one of the swords he played, and I couldn’t detect the rest of the other sword lights. , But I'm sure that other sword glows do exist. .

Junior Brother, let's go to Zhao's Bieyuan. After speaking, the two figures disappeared in the house instantly; a breeze blew through the air, and there was still a faint smell of blood in the air. In this dark ruins, two figures stood quietly; for a long time Long Yan opened his eyes: so domineering. .

brother? ? ?

Long Yan waved his hand and said, "You didn't lose, Junior Brother!"If I knew it was such an opponent, I should have come by myself. .

Hearing what Long Yan said, Long Xiu was pleasantly surprised: Could it be that senior brother can beat that kid? ?

Before Long Xiu's words fell into Longyan's mouth, he burst out laughing: "Junior brother, you are thinking too much. You and I are only on the front line. You are not his opponent, so how can I be his opponent? The reason why I say you are not at a loss is that Because the kid used that sword, this must be the opportunity for you to break through. Although you can't feel anything now, you will know the benefits that this sword brings to you when you are silent; I remember that the master once said: The practiced sword formulas are called Immortal Way spells, while the magic sword formulas produced by the soul are called Heavenly Way spells; I didn’t know the difference between what the master said before, but after seeing the scene here today, I know that there is a difference between heaven and earth , let alone you with this sword, even with me, there is only one dead end for Wan Jian Feixian. .

Ah, senior brother has such power? ?

Well, genius!That kid named Wang Ling must be a genius among geniuses, but his soul is so powerful at the first level of Qi Refining; it seems to my junior that that kid didn't hide his cultivation at all. .

Hearing Long Yan's words, Long Xiu's forehead broke out in cold sweat: Fortunately, we didn't fight to the death before, otherwise my old life would be buried with the Zhao family. . .

Don't worry, that kid has clear grievances and grievances, you can tell a thing or two from his style of doing things!Otherwise, junior brother, why would you stand here unscathed, mentioned here that Long Yan suddenly drew a flying sword and hovered in front of him, and hit the flying sword several times with the pinching method; seeing his senior brother's movements Long Xiu quickly used his spiritual sense to explore the surroundings to protect Long Yan. .

An hour later, Long Yan bit the tip of his tongue and sprayed blood on the flying sword. Immediately, the flying sword kept trembling in the air until it lost its smoothness and turned into an ordinary long sword. As soon as it hurts, traces of blood ooze from the corner of the mouth, and the sea of ​​consciousness and soul trembles. Knowing that the matter has become a reality, Long Yan dare not neglect it, so he sits on the ruins of Zhao's Bieyuan and performs exercises to adjust his breath; The dawn slowly rose. When the ray of dawn fell on Long Yan, Long Yan slowly exhaled a breath of foul air, stood up and walked out of the other garden. .