Xu Xian Is Not A Sword Immortal

Chapter 242

"Southern Border, I still have to look at my Great Demon clan."

So, in the spirit of tempering the great children, I tried to make them break their arms. After dropping, he used the secret technique to make him grow new hands and feet, and spread his idea of the divine ability.

The King of Cymbals let Xu Xian continue to break his son's arm.

Are you distressed?

How not to feel bad?

That's the pain in the body, the pain in the father's heart.

How can I witness the rainbow without experiencing wind and rain?

But absolutely didn't expect...

Slot!

It's so overwhelming.

He didn't endure the trifling tribulation, so he just turned back?

How dare you?

Laozi worked hard to nurture you to grow and transform, for you to eat, drink, for your cultivation, and also for you to find a female centipede with many legs, long legs, and thin legs.

How dare you turn back?

Yes,

If you reverse it, you can reverse it. It’s not that you didn’t reverse it......

As long as you kill Xu Xian, I will catch you later. The little dungeon, if you teach several decades, you will probably understand the painstaking effort of being a father.

After all, filial sons are born under the stick. This is the truth that he and human beings have learned.

But Monster Race is a high-level race after all, that stick... of course, it has to be replaced with a sword.

But what makes the demon fearful...

Xu Xian,

Slot!

This youngster does not speak martial arts.

Facing his kind of old and old monster cultivator like himself, he didn't plan to challenge himself one-on-one.

What a big boy just yelled to turn back.

He blew a whistle and yelled: "This demon is a member of the demonic path. You don't need to talk to him about the justice of the world. Let's go up side by side."

Next One second.

Thousands of Xu Xian flashed out at the same time.

At that time,

The King of Cymbals was immediately stunned.

It was too late to resist, and only turned into a prototype...

However,

Countless Xu Xian has already rushed up, facing him several The real body of Hundred Zhang came up with punches and kicks.

Good guy...

The King Cymbal screams good guy, his own thousand-hand divine ability has just been used, and those thousand arms have been pulled by thousands of Avatars. Falling, there is no chance of a covered head and sneaked away like a rat.

This is so outrageous, just based on the number of people... he just has more hands?

Then this group of Xu Xian gave him a fierce kick on his old face.

Pain, pain, blood are slowly passing away...

Life is also about to die.

Before he died, the King Cymbals wanted to ask,

big brother,

Are you a sword cultivator?

Then you throw a sword qi at me anyway.

I'm dying, I can't resist anymore, can't you give me a happy old man?

I fuck.

No wonder Demon Sect lists him as the most wanted criminal.

This method is also cruel, right?

……

Regarding this,

Xu Xian would like to say, no!

Because Avatar has a limited number of swords.

Even the most powerful Avatar, the spiritual power contained in it, has its limits.

Avatar is not a daoist, and certainly cannot absorb Spiritual Qi on its own.

If it can absorb Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi, this is not a divine ability spell, but an Avatar like a puppet.

But if everyone can work side by side and solve certain threats through fist and kick, naturally there is no need to choose a sword, thus wasting an Avatar’s spiritual power.

After all, these Avatars are also Xu Xian's handsome hair strands.

Isn't it?

What you have lost is only a life, but you want Xu Xian to lose a hair?

To be honest,

Don’t you think you’re really too much?

……

Jin Kui watched his father helplessly, so he died tragically due to the combined fists and feet of many Xu Xian, not even a whole body was left. .

Suddenly,

His complexion was somewhat ugly, and his fists couldn’t help but slowly clenched...

And Zhen Yougan took the pick Eyebrow, he patted his shoulder, comforted: "In fact, even if your father didn’t leave a whole body, he still has a corpse anyway. It’s just a little effort to collect his hands and feet.

, Keep your dad without even leaving any tentacles."

"Actually...that's the best."

Jin Kui quickly turned around and held Zhen Boss's hand, serious Said: "Especially my father has a lot of life-saving methods, in order to guard against the unexpected, you'd better not let him leave the whole body.

Of course, if you are not interested in mending the knife, Why not let me come..."

With that,

Jin Kui didn’t care about the broken arm injury just now, and rushed up with a whip corpse...

Xu Xian and Zhen Yougan looked at each other, and sucked in a breath of cold. Some couldn't bear to look straight.

This wave.

It was extremely difficult for Xu Shusheng to show mercy once, but the deceased's son had to go to make up the knife.

This is hard to predict by the two...

After all, they don't understand.

Jin Kui has lived in the shadow of the King of Cymbals since he was a child. As long as he makes a mistake, he will be locked up in a small dungeon to be taught in the iron-blooded sword of Monster Race...

This caused him to be afraid that his father would not leave too peacefully. What if some corpses happen again?

Just the sauce,

With Jinkui's continuous vigorous output.

It was after midnight, and the huge corpse of the King of Cymbals did not remain after all.

While Jin Kui looked sweaty, but he said with a relaxed expression: "This is down. Even if my father has ten thousand hole cards, he can’t be resurrected. It’s not as good as the two. Follow me to the Southern Border?"

Xu Xian Naturally, Avatar has skills. You can go anytime. It's nothing more than a question of how many people go.

Yugan Zhen glanced at Xu Xian's Avatar, and thought about the difficulty of Southern Border's copy...

Ah this.

That is the Southern Border where Demons gather.

The difficulty of this copy, to say less, is also Hell Level.

Xu Xian’s Avatar, it’s cold when it’s cold, there’s nothing wrong with it.

If he followed, it would really be gone when it gets cold.

The most important thing is that if he goes to Southern Border, he will inevitably face an existence he didn't want to face since he was a child.

It took a long time.

Zhen Yougan coughed lightly: "You may not believe it. My Master gave me a death order to prevent me from fishing during working hours. I must maintain public order in Yuhang County.

How about this, you will contact me sound transmission after you go to Southern Border, I will introduce my Second Senior Brother to you, he will definitely help you when the time comes..."

" You Second Senior Brother?"

"Well, my Second Senior Brother will definitely help you find those children, but can you agree to a request?" Zhen Yougan said here, suddenly a little bit Looking at Xu Xian in fear.

Xu Shusheng raised his eyebrows, said solemnly: "What's the matter with this, depending on our relationship, are you still afraid that I will bully you Second Senior Brother?"

No, that’s because he is more outspoken, I hope you don’t really get angry..."

"Don’t worry, I still have this amount of tolerance." Xu Xian smiled heartily and wanted to He took Jin Kui to Southern Border, but he couldn't help but turn around and asked:

"By the way, your overwhelming majority are half-demons, and your Second Senior Brother are also half-demons, right?"

"Hmm..." Zhen Yougan is kind and nodded.

"Then what Monster Race bloodline does your Second Senior Brother have?"

Zhen Yougan's kind smile gradually disappeared, and he sound transmission said: "Thank you!"

Xu Xian's smile also slowly disappeared.

Draft it!

No wonder you said that you could find those children...

No wonder you didn't want to go...

Do you guys don't want to face your Second Senior Brother, right?

Do you think I just want to face it?

Do you really listen to bloodline?

Outspoken?