Chapter 379: The frog at the bottom of the well sits in the well and watches the sky

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The monks, who originally had infinite admiration and admiration for this old man, almost couldn't help jumping to their feet and scolding their mother after listening to Xu Beiyou's words.

A younger generation of monks?

Hundreds of people attending?

That's really me on me, I can do it.

Xu Beiyou said slowly: "If I remember correctly, at that Biluo Lake Dialectical Conference, Qin Mumian, who was still a saint of the Xuanjiao Sect at the time, did not participate, maybe you remembered wrongly, maybe you were just hearsay, and I couldn't care about this, but what you just said Qin Mumian can't do to you here, this is just that you can't think about it, seeing that you are not young, don't you still understand the truth that comes from the mouth? If Qin Mumian is really here, I am afraid that you are already a corpse." ”

The old man's face was like water, and he snorted coldly.

Xu Beiyou didn't have a smile on his face, and said calmly: "I mentioned the family teacher just now, in fact, there is something wrong, I should call the first teacher, his old man has passed away, I am a relative, I dare not call him by his name, I can only say that the first teacher is surnamed Gongsun." ”

The person of the Sword Sect, the ancestor is surnamed Gongsun.

The old man's heart was shocked.

This is no longer a hint of anything, but a blatant manifestation.

Xu Beiyou probably didn't want to waste any more time here, raised his hand slightly, and then everyone was quickly stunned, and the old man who bore the brunt was even more shocked, because the short jade sword that was originally held by Xu Beiyou in his hand had come to his eyes in the blink of an eye, and the tip of the sword was almost close to his eyebrows, but he didn't know how the person in front of him made the sword.

Shu Gui trembled slightly, as if he would pierce the old man's eyebrows at any time, and even he could already faintly feel a little coolness stirred up by the sword qi at the center of his eyebrows.

The old man was almost heartbroken at this moment, with his cultivation realm, he didn't have the slightest confidence to get out of front of this short sword at this moment, and couldn't help but say: "Sword Sect Imperial Sword Technique!"

The difference between the sword and the sword is one word, but there is a world of difference. The previous swordsman of the Sword Sect is actually a sword master, but these casual cultivators are short-sighted, so they will mistakenly think it is the sword mastery, the difference between the two is that the sword control is to control the flying sword with a qi machine, full of craftsmanship, and it is inevitable to leave traces, while the sword control is to control the sword with the mind, without the slightest fireworks, and it is also the most difficult for people to guard against.

Those mountain and wild scattered cultivators don't know the goods, but this old guy is very knowledgeable, can have this hand swordsmanship, the lowest is also the cultivation of the realm of human immortals, as we all know, sword cultivation and people fight, has always been able to cross the border to fight, the same realm is invincible, the previous swordsman is just a newcomer to the realm of ghosts and immortals, he can naturally easily win with the realm of the peak of human immortals, but against the young sword cultivator in front of him, who is at least in the realm of human immortals, there is no chance of winning.

The old man hurriedly spoke: "This young man, this little sword immortal, if you have something to say, you have something to say, don't do it, so as not to hurt the harmony, after all, it is not easy for us to have today's cultivation realm, so naturally we must value harmony......"

Xu Beiyou didn't speak, but swept by, instantly piercing the old man's head.

But then Xu Beiyou sighed softly, a little surprised.

I saw that after the old man was pierced by Shugui, his body began to shrink sharply, but in a moment, there was only an empty human skin and the robe with wide sleeves like bat wings, and the two fell to the ground fluttering together, but there were two more holes in the forehead and eyebrows of the human skin and the back of the head, just like two more holes in the pocket, and all the rice noodles in the pocket slipped away, and finally only one broken pocket remained.

Hundreds of zhang away from the human skin, a figure with flesh and blood meridians exposed up and down was fleeing for his life.

I have to say that this method of saving one's life and getting out of the world is indeed very strange and strange, and it is really necessary to completely "take off" his human skin, if he is replaced by a monk of the same realm, there is no way to guard against it, even if he is a monk who has just entered the realm of the earth immortals, if he is not guarded, he will escape, but Xu Beiyou is a monk of the eighteenth floor realm after all, and it is said that the eighteenth floor is just a sword thing, if such a character is really allowed to escape from his hands, wouldn't it become a big joke?

No need for Xu Beiyou to move, it will disappear in a flash.

The old man who was frantically fleeing felt the rapidly approaching sword aura behind him, he really wanted to die, he had just re-emerged from the rivers and lakes, he just wanted to brag in front of these younger generations, and put on the shelf of the old-timers, but he never imagined that he would provoke such a character, and then thought of the young man's white hair, he already had a faint guess in his heart, but he didn't dare to admit it, if this was the big sword immortal who turned Jiangnan upside down with one person and one sword, then how could he be lucky?

But because of this, he couldn't care about the temperament of his predecessors at this time, and shouted loudly while running wildly: "Great Sword Immortal, you are a figure in the sky, why should you be like Xiao Lao'er, an ant on the ground, Xiao Lao'er knows that he is wrong, you have a lot of adults, just let Xiao Lao'er go this time, if you are not angry, Xiao Lao'er is willing to give you a cow and a horse......"

Before the words fell, Shu Gui suddenly increased his speed, instantly passed through the old man's body, pierced from the back of his heart, and then flew out of his chest, as if he was afraid that this guy was not dead, if there was a spiritual Shu Gui and continued to shuttle back and forth, until it was determined that the old man was too dead to die, Shu Gui reluctantly returned to Xu Beiyou's side, trembling slightly, like a bird relying on people, and as if asking for merit from the master.

From beginning to end, Xu Beiyou did not use even the slightest bit of qi, it was all on his own, even if this sword was the most "kind" sword among the twelve swords of the Sword Sect, but no matter what, it was always a sword, and the sword was a murderous weapon. This old man happened to be at the peak of the realm of human immortals, and he could barely enter the eyes of the special realm.

Xu Beiyou retracted his mind with his mind, glanced at the corpse, and then turned his gaze to those scattered cultivators.

The scattered cultivators who were originally confronting the disciples of the Sword Sect were all hit hard, as if they had been hit by a majestic sword qi that could not be seen, and those with low cultivation directly burst into blood, killing them on the spot and falling in a pool of blood. Although a few monks in the Ghost Immortal Realm survived, they also kept retreating, spitting blood from their mouths, only hating the master for not teaching a few more ways to save their lives and escape, and they didn't care about wiping the scarlet blood that flowed out of the Seven Orifices, and they scattered and fled, just thinking about the farther away from this strange young man who was born out of nowhere.

Xu Beiyou beckoned to the middle-aged swordsman who was actually many years older than him.

The swordsman, who was still a little incredulous, tried to suppress his excitement.

With white hair and so young, there is also this sword immortal cultivation.

Even if you look at the whole world, you are the only one.

Apart from the Sword Sect Master, who else could it be?

He ran to Xu Beiyou, knelt on one knee, and said in a deep voice: "The swordsmen under the command of the Sword Qi Lingkong Hall Imperial Armor Sword Master see the sect master!"