Xu Xian Is Not A Sword Immortal

"really strong!"

"I would like to call him the strongest sword cultivator in our time."

Xu Xian stopped,

This group of loose cultivator teenagers also know how difficult it is for them to walk all the way.

They have learned Xu Xian in the same way, sitting cross-legged, clenching their teeth as much as possible, and even biting their lips, and they have to bear the more painful, but it will not bring too much pressure. The sword cry.

The physique of this group of children is changing.

Almost every breath will bring them huge benefits.

Their roots are changing.

Their bones and muscles are constantly accepting the tempering of sword cry.

Their innate talent... It is difficult to change qualitatively.

But their will, under the baptism of sword cry, has become more tenacious.

These children don't know how much chance they have gotten.

But the loose cultivator outside the sword pond, the Immortal Elder elders of many forces, have fallen into silence.

Because of the youngster in front of me, he used his actions to teach them a lesson.

Luck is not the same.

It does not require you to fight for me.

As long as you cultivate more aptitude cultivation seeds, you can also get more luck.

apart from this ,

is the longing of countless Huaichun young girls...

They bit their lips and looked towards that back figure in disbelief...

All of a sudden,

almost cried wet the skirt.

Well, there is a lot of traffic.

……

"Where is that person?" Ye Qingcheng is very determined to win and lose, she just wants to become stronger wholeheartedly and rush forward faster.

But when she finally crossed three hundred zhang, she looked at the white waves again, like a dead dog, slowly keeping up with her gnashing teeth.

A trace of doubt arose in her heart.

That handsome sword cultivator,

is it possible that is a soft persimmon?

"It can neither go deep nor last..." Ye Qingcheng bit his lip muttered, and suddenly thought that Xu Xian was even more handsome.

"Well, it's not intolerable."

"But the second hundred zhang should always be there, right?"

Ye Qingcheng looked back with a pair of eyes His eyes shone slightly.

Soon.

She saw that scene...

Suddenly, Ye Qingcheng covered her small mouth like an exclamation, and there was a ton of affection in her eyes again...

>

She misunderstood.

It's not that he doesn't want to move forward, he is just quite a real man.

Ye Qingcheng watched for a long time, until his legs were trembling and a little bit unable to close together, he also sat cross-legged in place, accepting the many benefits brought by the sword cry.

But in my heart, I was thinking all the time, if that man walked in alone...how far would he go?

Four hundred zhang?

Or the most central nine hundred and ninety-nine zhang?

……

As the son of Martial God Baidi.

Bailang has a character that refuses to admit defeat since he was a child.

Similarly, since he was a child, he has also used some inconspicuous personality to cover up his sorrow of being a son of Martial God.

You are the son of Baidi...

You are the son of Martial God...

Oh, you almost caught up to your father’s cultivation speed...

Yo, you have surpassed your father's cultivation speed, how much Heaven and Earth Treasure did your father give you?

Yo, Bailang Young Master's skills have improved again, and he is indeed the Young City Lord of White Emperor City.

At first,

Bailang always felt very angry when he heard these words.

This caused him to fight for this all year round when he was young, and even killed many sects and descendants of the forces.

Fortunately, the old man really kept helping him to make peace and never complained about him.

He doesn’t know why Dad doesn’t blame himself, he obviously caused such a big disaster...

But when he grows up,

I understand.

Some things,

You must experience the tempering of time before you can really grow and understand.

Some things you don’t experience, even if your elders talk to you a lot, you still don’t understand certain truths.

Ever since,

When Bailang experienced too many things, he went from being a warlike maniac at the beginning to a horny maniac nowadays...

Cough, just fight less and pick up more girls!

As the White Emperor City Young City Lord, he will not force the heroine of the rivers and lakes.

As for why you want to become Aquaman?

Because Bailang only wants to use the excuse of pursuing female knights and female cultivation base to continue his eagerness to compete.

But when Ye Qingcheng looked back,

When he also looked back...

Bai Lang was shocked.

Good fellow, can this also make you pretend?

Is this a new way to pick up girls?

……

Is Xu Xian's slow walk under pressure?

Well, it's not small anyway.

After all, those sword weapons are the same as Xiaolang's hoof. They are too clingy, and I don't want to let myself go.

Among them, the thousand zhang sword shadow is the most excessive. It also threatens itself and talks with itself, thinking about letting him inherit the position of Azure Nether Sword...

Fortunately,

The tetanus sword in his hand whispered,

The threat of many sword weapons Sword Spirit disappeared immediately.

If it were not for the sword body to bend down, they would almost kneel down...

However,

It is enough to leave the hundred zhang.

Because what he intercepted...

is just a glimmer of survival.

An inch more, too much.

One inch less, not enough!

This is also the same as the way he was born. As long as the enemy is not those with karma, he will give it to the sword cultivator as much as possible...

sword cultivator,

The most important thing is not to cut the sword.

Rather,

Can't hold back the sword.

Chapter 128, this is Sword Immortal

The second round, the sword pond cried.

The end,

The first place, Ye Qingcheng, is four hundred and eighty-nine zhang.

Second place, Bailang, four hundred and seventy-three meters.

The third place, Xiao Dizi, three hundred and ten feet.

Some unknown handsome sword cultivator, one hundred and twenty-three feet.

Hundreds of teenagers and teenagers also walked into a hundred zhang.

And when everyone left the Azure Nether Sword pool, millions of swords continued to cry...

But at this time,

a total of three hundred Thirty-six young girls, under the leadership of their elders, all joined Azure Nether Sword Pool and Eastern Sea Sword Sect.

At that moment,

The luck of the sword cultivator world, in the eyes of some Earth Immortal, skyrocketed at a speed visible to naked eye.

But what is even more anticipated is......

The third round’s smashing field battle,

What kind of performance will this final sword cultivator do? ?

……

Rest in the middle of the night.

Xu Xian sat in the pavilion, and did not dare to lead Nie, whose eyes were not quite right, into the room.

"Sword Master Nie is good to be straightforward, you stare at me like this, Junior feels uneasy." Xu Xian almost held the hilt of the sword, and said that if you were a sister, I would not What did you say.

After all, sword cultivator younger sisters all have the skill of grinding iron rods into needles. His bones are so bad, he definitely can’t stand it...

But you are a middle-aged and elderly uncle,

Well, forget it.

"Good guy," Nie suddenly patted his shoulders, his fingers squeezed slightly, as if they were touching the bones, he suddenly said: "The old man has missed his eyes, how are you Grade 1 Primordial? Spirit...

You are martial arts and Tao Dual Cultivation, and you are Earth Immortal?"

Xu Xian broke free from that big hand, and said in doubt: "Master is not playing my hole card. Did you tell me everything?"

"Hey, your Master just told me that he will send a Junior who hasn't poke in to help the sword cultivator world." Nie raised his sword eyebrows and said heartily. :