dmims Chapter 327
Chapter 327
Sword Saint Mountain!
The Sword Saint was still carefully taking care of his Purple Fairy Thirteen Swords, just like treating his own children.
The slightest trace on it made him feel heartbroken.
"Master...something happened!"
Someone came and panicked.
The Sword Saint glanced at them without looking back.
"Is there anything more important than me cleaning my sword?"
The Sword Saint only had the Purple Fairy Thirteen Swords in his eyes now!
"Another person came to our door, and they came with great force. Judging from the posture, they are going to wipe out our Sword Saint Mountain."
The disciple was sweating coldly and was at a loss.
"Oh?"
"Who is so blind that he doesn't know that our Sword Saint Mountain is different now?"
The Sword Saint was not nervous at all. He grabbed the thirteen swords in his palm.
"Should we notify Master Li and Master Bai? I'm afraid..."
"Are you afraid?"
"What are you afraid of? Isn't your master here?"
"Is there anyone your master can't handle?"
The Sword Saint's eyes condensed, and he stretched out his hands and walked out swaggeringly.
The disciple wanted to say something but stopped. The master was more confident and powerful than before.
But...
When has the master ever been reliable?
...
"Who is going to invade my Sword Saint Mountain?"
"You don't know what's good for you. Can you come to my Sword Saint Mountain just because you want to?"
Before the people arrived, the majestic voice had already descended.
In the hall!
The four people in the small fairy world trembled.
The tone is really big.
He is arrogant!
The Sword Saint landed at the door of the hall, walked with his hands behind his back, and his unfathomable momentum actually gave him a sense of immortality.
Of course!
When he looked into the hall, he saw a large group of people.
He also felt a lot of auras stronger than his.
His high spirits and unfathomable postures were gone in an instant.
Countless eyes full of murderous intent stared at the Sword Saint, as if they were hands.
He wanted to tear him to pieces on the spot!
The Sword Saint paused, swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva with a dry mouth, and pretended to look up at the plaque on the hall.
He scratched his head: "I'm in the wrong place, I won't bother you, goodbye everyone!"
Disciple of Sword Saint Mountain: 凸^-^凸
The Sword Saint's scalp was numb and he was panicked.
He thought it was some fool who wanted to cause trouble, so he taught him a lesson to establish his prestige.
He never expected it!
In the hall, there were people from the four small fairy worlds.
Chunyang, Tianmo, Shengxiang, Tongtian!
There were quite a few of them, and it seemed that even their realm masters had come.
You know, the cultivation base of these realm masters is generally in the Jindan realm.
The Sword Saint was only in the Dongtian realm, and even with the Thirteen Purple Fairy Swords in hand, he was definitely not an opponent.
Moreover, they were not just four Jindan realm masters.
"You won't make a move? I will make a move, I want the Thirteen Purple Fairy Swords on him!"
The Tongtian realm master made a move directly, condensed the pagoda, and smashed it at the Sword Saint.
The Sword Saint roared, and directly used the Thirteen Purple Fairy Swords to counterattack.
There was a clang, and sparks flew.
The difference in cultivation base was huge, but fortunately the Thirteen Purple Fairy Swords were very fierce and not ordinary.
Relying on them, the Sword Saint opened fire at full power and temporarily blocked the pagoda that had been suppressing him for a while.
"Haha, with such a level of cultivation, are you worthy of the Thirteen Swords of Purple Immortal?"
The Lord of Tongtian Realm narrowed his eyes slightly, grabbed with his hand, and the Tongtian Pagoda gradually grew larger, wrapped in supreme divine light, like a huge mountain, with unparalleled suppressive power, rumbling down.
The Sword Saint was no match at all, even with the Thirteen Swords of Purple Immortal, he was still no match.
The Tongtian Pagoda shook, the suppressive power was boundless, and the Sword Saint flew out with his sword.
Blood flew out of his seven orifices.
"Is this the Thirteen Swords of Purple Immortal!"
The Lord of Tongtian Realm snatched a Purple Immortal Sword from his hand, observed it carefully, his eyes shone brightly, and he felt the uniqueness of the Purple Immortal Sword.
With a buzzing sound.
The Purple Immortal Sword swung its tail like a dragon, leaving a wound on his palm.
Hmm?
The Sword Saint climbed up, with the Thirteen Swords of Purple Immortal wrapped around him, ready to fight to the death.
"It seems that I have to kill you to take the sword!"
Tongtian Realm Lord spoke lightly, without joy or worry, and with a flick of his hand, the wound disappeared!
"Are you Li Ci?"
Someone came out.
It was the Holy Elephant Realm Lord. He stretched out his big hand, and a holy elephant was pushed on his head, trampling through the void.
"Are you fucking blind? I'm your grandfather!"
The Sword Saint was very powerful, and the Thirteen Swords of Purple Fairy were entangled and slashed out.
Clang!
A huge golden sword energy like a mountain tore through the space, shattered the void, and slashed unstoppably.
The Thirteen Swords of Purple Fairy were directly chopped apart, and the Sword Saint barely avoided the sword.
But he was still seriously injured.
"What are you talking about?! "
The Pure Yang Realm Master had a blank expression on his face. He grabbed with his hand, and golden sword energy fell from the sky like a meteor, sharp and terrifying.
The Demon Realm Master on the side also moved, and a claw stretched out, covering the sky and the sun, grabbing the Sword Saint.
The Sword Saint could not be their opponent at all. It was useless for the Purple Fairy Thirteen Swords to play with him, and he was still knocked out.
The four realm masters were all in the Jindan realm. Once they made a move, they were not something the Sword Saint could resist.
The people they brought were just for watching, and they had no use for them.
Some of the elders among them had also reached the Jindan realm, which was very scary.
People who have been cultivating immortals since childhood are superior!
"Hand it over!"
The Holy Elephant Realm Master was majestic and awe-inspiring.
"Aren't you Li Ci?"
"Where is Li Ci?"
The Demon Realm Master narrowed his eyes. Li Ci was their real target.
"I'm here! "
Li Ci's voice suddenly sounded, which surprised and unbelievable.
The Sword Saint was even more relieved. He almost ran away with his tail between his legs, although he might not escape.
But he was really no match!
A blood light fell from the sky and landed in the field.
The two walked out expressionlessly.
"My two elder brothers, if you don't come back, I will go to reincarnate."
The Sword Saint was bitter.
Also distressed.
Why was he the one who got hurt every time?
After getting the Thirteen Swords of Purple Immortal, he thought he would never have to suffer again. After all, he could easily kill people below the Jindan realm.
Unexpectedly, the people he met were more powerful each time.
It was difficult to make up for his injured heart.
"There are so many people, I'm so scared, they won't want to bully the few with their numbers, right?"
Li Ci smiled. Although he said he was scared, his expression was not nervous at all. He smiled, not in a hurry, not in a hurry.
"What should I do? ”
“With so many people, will they abuse us horribly by relying on their numbers?”
Bai Zishan grinned, pretending to be serious.
“Well, let’s kill them first. It’s better for them to die than for us!”
Li Ci smiled, revealing his flawless white teeth, his white hair flying like a long river of blood.
“What a big tone!”
“Are you Li Ci?”
The four people from the small fairy world were furious.
“It’s me!”
Li Ci took a step forward slowly, stretched out his palm, and gently pressed it down.
“Puff! "
Everyone laughed.
What does this mean?
Are you kidding?
No killing power at all, okay?
Yes!
The next second!
Bang, bang, bang...
In the hall, the people from the four small fairy realms suddenly exploded one after another, like balloons.
Invisible power gathered, like an invisible fairy hand, smashing them all to pieces.
Hiss!
Except for the four realm masters, no one else was spared, turned into meat paste, and died on the spot!