Fantasy: I Can See The Rewards

Semi-Saint?

Uncle Zhang smiled coldly and turned a deaf ear. He kept moving his hands and patted Gu Lingyan.

brush!

An old figure stood in front of Gu Lingyan, and slowly stretched out his arm like a dead branch.

"Bang!"

When the two palms touched, no terrifying fluctuations were emitted. All the power was restrained and controlled between the two palms. The two bodies shook at the same time. "They each retreated from Ri Xiaozhi.

“Fellow Daoist, why be aggressive?”

The old figure that appeared was a skinny old man, with skin and bones, and a rather hoarse voice.

"Aggressive?"

Uncle Zhang grinned, his teeth were white and there was a biting coldness in his eyes, "Just because that bitch who was killed just now dares to attack my young lady, if it doesn't bring harm to your whole family, it is already a mercy of the young lady!"

The skinny old man looked at him and said, "Don't you know where our distinguished guest comes from?"

"Zhongzhou."

Uncle Zhang took a step forward and stood in front of Ye Qingluan, "Ye family!"

As soon as this statement came out.

The skinny old man's pupils suddenly shrank.

Naturally, he has heard of the name of the Ye family in Zhongzhou. They are indeed extremely powerful. Swords and treasures are far worse than food!

There was silence for a while.

The skinny old man glanced at Gu Lingyan and said slowly: "The name of the Ye family in Zhongzhou is like thunder. Although there were offenses before, the culprit was the old and unscrupulous son.

"Since he has already been punished, why should he continue to persecute him?"

"My Sword Sect is indeed not as big as your Ye family in Zhongzhou, but it can stand in the Eastern Wilderness for tens of thousands of years, but it is not something that can be manipulated by others."

boom!

As soon as he finished speaking, a majestic Sword Intent spread out from his body and swept through the Sword Sect.

In an instant.

The long swords carried by countless disciples or held in their hands lost control at this moment, and they all rushed into the air. Thousands of swords flew together, converging into a long sword river, flowing in the void.

Li Mubai tightly held the trembling ancient sword in his hand, his expression gloomy.

This is the power of Semi-Saint!

If you want to become a Martial Saint, you must understand a certain law.

Semi-Saint, on the other hand, has just begun to come into contact with the edge of the law, and has been able to briefly control a weak power of the law. Just this weak trace has the power to crush Martial Venerable!

This skinny old man is Gu Lingyan's grandfather.

A real old guy!

He has been in seclusion in the Sword World, and now his cultivation has reached the level of Semi-Saint. As a member of the Sword Sect, he naturally cultivates swordsmanship, so within the scope of the Sword Sect, his combat power can be maximized. .

"Strange々~.

Uncle Zhang's expression remained unchanged, but his heart was full of surprise and uncertainty.

Both of them are Semi-Saint cultivators, so he should not be afraid of the skinny old man...

But he didn't know if it was an illusion, but he always felt that the old man's aura carried a scary and sharp Sword Intent, which made him smell a faint sense of crisis!

This aura should never belong to a Semi-Saint!

Can be biased.

This skinny old man is indeed a Semi-Saint, which is far different from a Martial Saint.

"Something weird!"

Uncle Zhang felt awe-inspiring and secretly sent a message to Ye Qingluan, asking her to be extra careful.

Ye Qingluan frowned slightly.

She bent down and whispered in Jiang Han's ear: "Master, be careful, something seems wrong with this old man. Uncle Zhang just reminded me to be ready to leave at any time."

A strange color flashed in Jiang Han's eyes.

Since Uncle Zhang reminded him like this, it meant that he was not sure of defeating the other party.

This is where things get interesting.

Both are Semi-Saints, and Zhang Bo practices the rare and powerful way of space. He should not be afraid, so why is there any fear?

Thinking in his mind, Jiang Han stared at the skinny old man and muttered in his heart:

"Detecting..."

"Testing completed!"

[Gu Tianya, Semi-Saint, understands a bit of the artistic conception of Immortal Execution Sword Formation in the sword world, and can imitate the layout, and has a vicious mind [doing everything to the extreme]. Nothing in return. ]

now.

Jiang Han has already figured out how to use the system.

If you do not have any extra thoughts during the test, then there will be no "reward". If you add one more thought, there will be a corresponding reward.

"Immortal Execution Sword Formation?"

Jiang Han's eyelids drooped slightly to hide the shock in his eyes.

The Ten Peaks of Sword Sect are transformed from the fragments of the Immortal Executing Sword.

Could it be that the sword world was not created by the founder of the Sword Sect, but was related to the Zhuxian Formation?

Think of this.

Jiang Han's heart felt hot.

That is the Immortal Execution Sword Formation. Once it is arranged, four people with the same cultivation level are required to break it!

certainly.

This refers to the full version of Immortal Execution Sword Formation.

No wonder Uncle Zhang sensed the danger to this skinny old man. It turned out that Gu Tianya was able to imitate and arrange a shoddy version of the Immortal Execution Sword Formation. Although the power was greatly reduced, it was still enough to deal with Uncle Zhang at the same level!

"Sword World... I must go there."

Jiang Han said to himself.

At this time.

The skinny old man Gu Tianya suddenly showed a hint of surprise and looked at Jiang Yiyi not far away who was carrying a long sword on his back.

Even Li Mubai could barely control his sword from being drawn away, but that was just a young girl, and she was not affected at all?

After looking at it twice, his eyes lit up:

"Innocent Sword Body!?"

"I didn't expect that this old man would actually be able to see the nature of this legendary sword Dao Body in his lifetime... Mu Bai, why didn't you report this to the sword world and make us old guys happy?"

He looked at Jiang Yiyi with a hint of hidden greed.

It was like discovering some treasure.

"The Supreme Elders are peacefully retreating in the Sword Realm. Naturally, I don't want to disturb you." Li Mubai said calmly, without any respect for the skinny old man in his words.

"This is your fault."

Gu Tianya looked solemn and said in a deep voice:

"How important is Wugou's sword body? You should tell the sword world as soon as possible and let her enter the sword world to practice, so that her peerless physique will not be stained! Let's do this. When this matter is over, I will take her into the world. Sword Realm!"

Li Mubai frowned and fell into deep thought.

"What does this old guy want to do?" A trace of doubt flashed in Jiang Han's mind.

Judging from his introduction, he is a man with a vicious mind. He is definitely not a kind person. How could he be so kind?

After thinking about it, he muttered in his mind:

"If you agree to his request..."

[Gu Tianya, Semi-Saint, has understood a bit of the artistic conception of Immortal Execution Sword Formation in the sword world, and can imitate it. He has a vicious mind and does everything to the extreme. Let him bring Jiang Yiyi into the sword world, and he will get rewards: Jiang Yiyi will be taken away from his body and his soul will be scattered!]

brush!

Jiang Han's face suddenly darkened, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he said coldly: "You old immortal, I'm afraid that if she follows you into the sword world, she will no longer be her when she comes out again!"