Chapter 1040: Millennium Demon Finger...

Lu Tongtian, who was observing coldly from the sidelines, couldn't stand it anymore, and suddenly spoke, saying: "It can't be like this anymore, hurry up and cast the Five Poison Divine Fire, he is different from ordinary immortal cultivators." ”

When these words reached Qin Xiaotian's ears, he quickly turned around and nodded to Lu Tongtian, and said, "Yes, I was just testing the other party's cultivation just now." ”

This is also a mistake made by Qin Xiaotian, everyone is nearly a thousand years old and evil, and he still needs to be tempted? Otherwise, how could he live to such a long age. Lu Tongtian was pointing on the side, and the Millennium Saint also knew about it, with a weird smile on his face, his wrinkled old face was wrinkled, with an extremely hideous expression, and he said indifferently: "Haha, the Five Poison Divine Fire?

I thought to myself: "Lu leads to the sky, Lu leads to the sky, look at the disciples you taught, they are all some wretched!"

The Dao method that they learn is all old-fashioned flame art, in this case, why should the Bathing Sect not be extinguished? When the Millennium Saint was slightly distracted, Qin Xiaotian had already realized that this demon still had some ability, so he might as well try it with the Five Poison Divine Fire?

After a little hesitation, Lu Tongtian couldn't hold back any longer, jumped out a few steps, and said loudly: "Xiaotian, you stand down for the time being, let me fight him!"

He was originally challenging me, and I didn't make a move, which is very unfair to you!

Seeing that Lu Tongtian was finally about to make a move, the thousand-year-old saint said in a cold voice: "Boy, I have no interest in you, let me spare you for the time being!"

You step aside, this is a personal grudge between me and Lu Tongtian. Lu Tongtian persuaded again: "Xiaotian, quickly retreat, this is all a matter between me and him, it has nothing to do with you, I can't let you lose your life in vain!"

Qin Xiaotian was not greedy for life and afraid of death, but under the unanimous advice of Lu Tongtian, he had to retreat.

After finishing speaking, he shook a few moves, his figure flashed, and he jumped to the side.

There is a road leading to heaven here, and Qin Xiaotian doesn't want to be in the limelight, because what he says is a holy decree and can't be ignored. What's more, it is indeed a grievance between them for decades, and it is up to them to settle it themselves.

It really can't be solved, so Qin Xiaotian will solve it by force again.

Seeing that Lu Tongtian finally made a move, the Millennium Saint snorted coldly a few times, and said, "The Bathing Sect will soon have a catastrophe, I think your dragon chair has begun to shake, and it will make you fall off the dragon chair sooner or later!"

Lu Tongtian glanced at the other party fiercely, "You snob, you think about sitting on the dragon chair every day, I don't know if you have that life!"

You can go and sit, what will I let you do? I know that you are here to bathe in the position of the sect master, but if you have a wrong mind, God will not help you, understand?

Without further ado, today, it's time for our grievances to come to an end.

"Yes, as long as you die, the Bathing Sect Master will be my thousand-year-old saint. "I've been hiding in Tibet for forty-five years, all to wait for this day, believing that this day will come soon, haha...

His smug laughter shook around the martial arts training ground, and even Qin Xiaotian felt a little harsh, it was obvious that the Millennium Saint had a profound cultivation, I don't know if Lu Tongtian also felt it.

Lu Tongtian didn't say a word, pulled his hands to his chest, quickly took off his ordinary Taoist robe, and his hands were still on the ground. Suddenly pulled out a sword from his waist, the sword was extraordinary, but the sword of the Zhenzong of the Bathing Sect, slashing the traitors and villains on the top and the demons and monsters of the Three Realms on the bottom.

Seeing this, the Millennium Saint felt a little weak in his heart, looked at the sword in Lu Tongtian's hand, and couldn't help but panic and shouted: "Zhenzong Sword?"

"Yes, it's used to kill traitors like you. Lu Tongtian didn't raise his head, and said coldly.

After speaking, he pointed the Zhenzong Sword in his hand at the Millennium Saint and shouted: "Old demon, quickly draw your weapon, lest you say that I am bullying you!"

The thousand-year-old saint's body trembled slightly, and his eyes widened, "My thousand-year-old saint has cultivated for nearly a thousand years, and I don't need to rely on weapons to win at all!"

In the past forty-five years, the only thing that has allowed me to succeed in cultivation is that the old decay has cultivated into a thousand-year-old demon finger, and it alone can control the Three Realms, and it does not need the assistance of any weapons at all.

Lu Tongtian also vaguely remembered that this old demon didn't rely on any weapons at all back then, and he still is, but what kind of thousand-year-old magic finger he cultivated into, no wonder he fought with Qin Xiaotian just now, so he used it. But his true strength has not yet been shown, and he may despise Qin Xiaotian as a junior!

"Millennium Demon Finger, my Zhenzong Sword is your nemesis!" Lu Tongtian and Qin Xiaotian didn't know that the other party had cultivated this evil art, let alone the power of this evil art.

When the thousand-year-old saint heard this, he jumped up in anger, waved his claws, and grabbed towards the sky. Seeing that the other party was fierce, he didn't dare to be distracted in the slightest, and in a flash of light, Zhenzong's sword stabbed straight into the opponent's wrist.

Seeing that the sword of Zhenzong was flickering, different from the light emitted by other swords, the claw hurriedly flashed to the side, not daring to collide with the sword, and replaced it with other swords, and the claw of the Millennium Saint grabbed it unceremoniously.

Maybe it's something he is taboo about, because Lu Tongtian is the master of a sect, and the sword of Zhenzong used is attached to it by gods, and the thousand-year-old saint is a demon change, and the evil spirit on his body is very heavy, so naturally he can't defeat the right, so he doesn't dare to grab the sword of Lu Tongtian head-on. As long as this is the case, Lu Tongtian will have a great advantage, and he can use the Zhenzong Sword in his hand to be impenetrable.

If the other party can't be allowed any respite, the Millennium Saint will definitely be defeated.

The Millennium Saint didn't dare to use his claws to resist Lu Tongtian's sword, and it didn't mean that he would definitely lose this time, but he felt the light flickering on the other party's Zhenzong sword made him feel dizzy, so he should avoid it, so as not to suffer a loss.

When his hands flashed obliquely, he didn't stop at all, and with a wave of his hand, two rays of light and shadow in front of him and one behind him grabbed straight towards Lu Tongtian's arm and lower ribs. The thousand-year-old demon finger he cultivated was actually ten deadly weapons that were hundreds of times sharper than ordinary sharp weapons. As long as they are caught, they can directly grab an adult's arm, which is conceivable.

The two black shadows shook in front of Lu Tongtian, knowing that it was not good, and hurriedly drew their swords back to resist the sharp claws that had been caught.

The movement was a little slower, and suddenly there was a loud noise, and the other party's claws had already torn the flesh of Lu Tongtian's large arm, and he suddenly felt a faint pain.

Seeing this, Qin Xiaotian felt a little trembling in his heart, and hurriedly rushed over and said, "Sect Master, you are injured. ”

Lu Tongtian's expression frowned, and he said indifferently: "It's okay, a little skin injury, it's all because I underestimated this old demon for a while." ”

At this time, the Millennium Saint laughed a few times and said, "The road leads to the sky, decades have passed, and your cultivation is still stuck on the basis of the past, how is it?"

If you enjoy the glory and wealth of the world and indulge in wine, of course you will waste your own cultivation, so you will definitely lose!

Lu Tongtian held his bloody arm with one hand, neither humble nor arrogant, and said: "What an old demon, he actually cultivated such an evil art, and I lost this battle." ”

Winning or losing is a common thing in soldiers, and there is nothing to be ashamed of, but this does not mean that I am bathing!

Qin Xiaotian slowly raised his head, waved his sword and pointed at the thousand-year-old saint who came over, and then patted his chest and said, "Old demon, only I, Qin Xiaotian, can truly represent the entire Bathing Sect." ”

The battle just now was just a personal grudge between my master and you, understand?

At this moment, the Millennium Saint saw that Qin Xiaotian was so rude, and every sentence was an insult to him, so he waved the claws in his hand and rushed towards Qin Xiaotian in stride.