My projections are all the roots of the Holy Spirit

Beside the Shark Demon Pond, Fang Jian's forehead was dripping with cold sweat.

He concentrated all his energy and nervously confronted the unknown old man.

Although it didn't last long, only five minutes, he already felt exhausted.

Under the old man's powerful pressure, he felt more exhausted than fighting monsters. It was this year of hard training that had transformed his body and will. Otherwise, he would have fainted by now.

However, both the old man opposite and himself knew clearly.

The time he can hold on is running out.

Fang Jian's lips were tightly closed, and there was no resentment or regret in his heart.

Ever since the moment Yuhui asked him if he wanted to enroll in the martial arts university step by step, or follow him out and wander around.

Fang Jian had already foreseen that such a day would come to him, but he still made such a choice.

Then, there is no need to regret today.

but……

His breathing was a little rapid, but his eyes became sharper and firmer.

When I can no longer hold on, I will destroy the jade bottle and die together with this evil spirit.

The old man bared his teeth and had a headache.

This kid is so difficult to deal with that the ancestor promised to spare his life and let him continue to collect evil spirits here to serve the ancestor.

But he didn't know what he was looking for!

Damn it!

However, he won't be able to hold on any longer. After the Shark Demon's evil energy is acquired, let's see how the ancestor will deal with you.

However, at this moment, the sky in the distance suddenly lit up.

This light is so gorgeous and so incompatible with this world.

It's like a light is lit in the dark night. Although it is weak, it is full of hope and warmth.

The old man turned his head, and when he saw that flash of light, he felt dazed for a moment.

But the next moment, he was terrified.

Because this ray of light actually flew over and flew straight towards him.

Then, he saw that it was a sword energy, a sword energy that seemed to connect the past and present, cutting through time and space.

Before the sword energy even came close, he could faintly feel the biting coldness and the great danger.

Suddenly, he understood what that light was.

Sword light!

This is the light of the sword that belongs to human sword cultivators.

However, this is the devil's world!

Although it is only a small world, it is still the territory of the demon clan.

You, a human sword cultivator, are unleashing the light of the sword unscrupulously here...

I’ve seen people seeking death, but I’ve never seen anyone who doesn’t want to live so much.

The old man turned around and left without thinking, even if he didn't want the Shark Demon Evil Bottle in front of him.

Because as soon as he saw the flying speed of the sword light, he knew that this was probably a foundation-building sword cultivator.

If there was even a moment's hesitation, I might be entangled by him and die together under the siege of countless monsters.

At this moment, the desire to survive overwhelmed greed.

But he also understood that the boy in front of him must be full of nonsense.

This evil spirit was not collected by him at all. He was delaying time and then used some means to notify the elders in the family.

Damn it!

When we meet in the future, we will definitely peel off his skin and refine his soul.

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The sword energy escapes and flies at full speed!

The sword energy drew a meteor in the air. The long distance that had been running desperately for a quarter of an hour now seemed to have arrived in a matter of seconds.

From high in the sky, Xu Jun and Yu Hui had already seen it.

Fang Jian was confronting a person from a distance, but when the person looked up and saw the sword light flying towards him, he immediately turned around and left.

Kill! Yuhui shouted sharply.

Without saying a word, Xu Jun threw Yu Hui in Fang Jian's direction and released the sword energy at the same time.

When the sword energy is flying, he can't use a hundred swords to complete the plan at once.

Maybe it can be done in the future, but not now.

In mid-air, Xu Jun flicked his wrist, and hundreds of sword energy swarmed out. At an unparalleled speed, he instantly caught up with the old man with white hair and red eyes.

Although this old man is not slow, he is also decisive in his actions.

But now that he has seen it, how can he avoid being tracked by the sword energy.

A picture of a hundred swords? the old man yelled, his voice filled with disbelief.

This is the realm of swordsmanship that only top swordsmen can perform.

However, how could such a sword cultivator appear here?

His elders are actually willing to give up?

Seeing the sword energy flying towards him, the old man threw out a huge banner of hundreds of ghosts. Blood was swirling on the banner, and there were the roars of countless evil ghosts on it.

In an instant, the blood sea and the ghosts above surged out, turning this place into a Shura hell shrouded in a sea of ​​blood.

Fellow Taoist misunderstanding, don't take action.

However, the hundred swords did not stop at all, and came overwhelmingly, immediately surrounding him.

The sword energy spread horizontally, smashing countless evil ghosts in the blood sea into pieces, and they were not even the enemy of one sword.

However, this sea of ​​blood possesses the power of regeneration. The shattered evil ghosts let out shrill and painful screams, but returned to their original state in an instant and continued to move towards the sword spirit without fear of death.

The old man was extremely anxious and shouted: Fellow Taoist, your sword intent has alarmed this world. A large number of monsters will be coming soon. Stop fighting me and run away...

Before he finished speaking, he heard countless crackling sounds of thunder and lightning.

Then, arcs of electricity flashed out from the countless sword energies.

Refa?

How can it be?

The old man's eyes widened.

A swordsman who knows how to use thunder...

This can't be my own imagination.

How could there be such a freak in this world!

However, at the next moment, he felt that the Hyakki Banner, which he had worked so hard and spent hundreds of years to cultivate, suddenly cracked.

Under the attack of thunder, those ghosts could never reunite after being broken. In the blink of an eye, this sea of ​​blood turned into a sea of ​​lightning flashing.

Then, a hundred sword energies penetrated the sea of ​​thunder like no one in a desert, and flew towards him.

The old man spat out a mouthful of blood, but he did not dare to neglect, and took out another object, which was a second-level spiritual weapon made from a skeleton.

He waved the skull and defended himself airtight.

Fellow Taoist, you have destroyed my treasure. Stop now. Otherwise, when the monster army arrives, neither you nor I will survive.

His voice was shrill and unpleasant, like a howl before death.

But the surrounding sword energy ignored him at all and continued to attack wildly.

Your Hundred Swords Chart can't kill me, just stop, I'm willing to compensate...

The old man roared at the top of his lungs.

Xu Jun controlled Baijian to attack, turned around and asked: How is it?

Yu Hui's voice sounded: Fang Jian is fine, he just passed out from exhaustion. Get out of the way, I'll get out of the way after I kill him.

No, I'll do it.

Xu Jun breathed a sigh of relief, and his anxious heart was finally relieved.

At this moment, he felt guilty.

If he rushed back immediately after killing the Shark Demon Fish King, he would definitely not let Fang Jian be in danger.

If it is because of yourself that you let a good friend...

He will never forgive himself in this life.

At this time, he really hated this old man to the core!

With a thought in his mind, the main sword mark moved in response.

In an instant, the two thunderclouds in Dantian shriveled up, and a full two thousand arcs of electricity poured into the main sword mark like a tide.

And this is the ultimate that the current main sword mark can reach.

go.

With Xu Jun's soft drink.

A sword light suddenly flew out.

Silver Moon Cold Light Sword!

This kept him warm within the main sword mark, and the flying sword that had been flying for two years suddenly flew out.

Time seemed to have stopped at this moment.

A bolt of lightning pierced the void along with the flying sword.

Xu Jun, who was in the Qi-training stage, controlled the second-level spiritual weapon. With infinite lightning and deadly sword intent, he destroyed the skeleton spiritual weapon in the old man's hand and pierced his forehead.

There was no obstacle, no clash of weapons, no earth-shattering roar, everything was completed silently.

It was like a hot knife piercing butter, or a kitchen knife cutting into soft and tender tofu.

The old man's body stiffened, he lost all his life in an instant, and his whole body went limp.

Yu Hui’s eyelids twitched from behind.

This sword is a bit cheating!

Even if I use my trump card, it's nothing more than that.

With a thought in his mind, Yu Hui suddenly remembered something and shouted: Don't destroy his soul.

Xu Jun stopped without hesitation, originally intending to explode the power of thunder and lightning in the sword, blasting the old man's body and soul into nothingness.

But since it was Yu Hui's request, although Xu Jun didn't understand or understand it, he stopped immediately.

This is trust in comrades, because that is the afterglow.

So regardless of the reason, just do it.

With a move of the wrist, the Silver Moon Cold Light Sword flew back, reentered the body, and hid within the main sword mark.

To it, this attack was like a trivial task, not even a warm-up.

It's just a pity that those two thousand arcs were of no use at all.

Yu Hui's figure flashed and he came to the old man like a ghost.

He stretched out his hand to grab it, and he immediately caught a swaying shadow that seemed to be screaming.

Then, Yu Hui took out a talisman and sealed the phantom inside. At the same time, he stretched out his hand and put away the man's body.

Walk.

What?

If you don't leave, you won't be able to leave.

Xu Jun looked up, and the air in the distance seemed to become a little solemn.

A huge aura is looming, swarming towards this place. Although the distance is a bit far, the terrifying pressure is real.

Xu Jun suddenly lost the majestic aura he had just now, and he obediently restrained all his aura.

All idiots know that if they are entangled by these monsters, no matter how capable the two of them are, they will only receive box lunches.

Yu Hui hugged the unconscious Fang Jian, pointed in a direction, and the two ran away.

This time he really ran for his life, and in the blink of an eye he didn't know where he was going.

Xu Jun noticed that as Yuhui ran, traces of powder kept falling from his waist.

And when the powder dissipated in the air, the auras left by the three of them also dissipated immediately, leaving no trace behind.

What the hell is this? It’s really useful!

Xu Jun secretly thought, this kid is able to live in the devil world like a fish in water, he is really hiding deep enough.

I was drunk, and this chapter was not published last night...

I'm speechless. I'm going to do the third update today.