Suddenly, seeing the people around him standing in the same place in a very strange way, motionless, Long Xiangtian strolled among them, and then began to check the secrets of the formation. After all, he had some knowledge of it, so he might as well learn it.
With a slight smile on his lips, he watched quietly without saying anything. At this moment, looking at the black swords in the hands of these people, he couldn't help but be stunned. He frowned, grinned, and flicked his fingers. The black sword held by the leader flew out and fell into the hands of Long Xiangtian who was dressed in white. With a slight smile on his lips, he didn't say anything, and shook it lightly. Immediately, it seemed that there was a kind of appeal in the world.
Suddenly, this same source included all the branches of this sword, and they were flying all over the sky. After looking at the scenery in the sky, Long Xiangtian couldn't help but be stunned. He smacked his lips, and the power in his body began to be slowly drawn out as if it was sucked up by a pump. At this time, the long swords entered the black long sword, and the long swords in the hands of the people around him also began to fly out and entered the long sword in Long Xiangtian's hand.
Then, Long Xiangtian felt a different change in the Cinderella in his hand. The increasingly heavy feel made Long Xiangtian quite curious. If it could be increased to the normal weight, it would be quite good.
"Hehe, interesting, interesting." There were various kinds of brilliance flashing in Long Xiangtian's eyes. With a slight smile on his lips, he looked at the long swords and other strange weapons around him at this time, which flew into the long sword in Long Xiangtian's hand, and then merged into one. Suddenly, a strange black light bloomed, and suddenly, it covered the brilliance between heaven and earth.
"Hahaha, kid, such a treasure is not something you can own." A very arrogant voice came out, and then a man in military armor, holding a three-pointed, double-edged sword, whistled and rushed towards Long Xiangtian. Long Xiangtian smiled slightly and a drop of blood was directly dropped on the hilt. Then, he looked at the black long sword and it seemed to be frozen. In an instant, he had a different connection with Long Xiangtian. Then, Long Xiangtian smiled slightly, and his figure moved. He looked at the surrounding environment at this time and suddenly changed. Immediately, the man's head rolled behind the long sword.
“Hahaha, with such strength, he actually speaks so arrogantly, how interesting.” Long Xiangtian smiled slightly, shook his head calmly, and directly shook the long sword in his hand. Looking at the people around him, he smiled slightly and said, “Everyone, if any of you think you are strong enough, you can come and rob. Of course, if your realm strength resists the peak of the Guixuan realm, then don’t come and die. I am too lazy to kill you.”
"Hmph, that's quite interesting. Just wait and see how I take your life!" The pot-bellied old man said this without any hesitation. He looked directly at the surrounding environment at this time. Suddenly, a strange light began to flash, and then it enveloped the direction of Long Xiangtian. Looking at this scene, Long Xiangtian did not say anything, but nodded indifferently. The long sword in his hand shook, and immediately merged into the Mo Shuang Immortal Art. Then, suddenly Long Xiangtian disappeared, and when his figure reappeared, he had already appeared directly behind this man. Then, with one knife, the range and concentration of the black fog became even more terrifying.
"Hehe, what a pity that the soul's combat effectiveness is too weak." Long Xiangtian said this without any hesitation, he just lay on his back with his eyes closed, a slight smile on his lips, without saying anything else, he just opened his mouth and breathed in calmly, and suddenly he absorbed the black fog around him directly into his body, and then it turned into extremely pure extreme cold power, and then slowly entered his meridians, and was absorbed and refined by various exercises to become his own strength. Even his soul and spiritual power were greatly improved.
With a slight smile on his face, he said nothing and calmly watched the surrounding environment constantly changing. Long Xiangtian smiled slightly, said nothing and shook his head calmly, walked away from here without stopping, and came directly to the inn. Then, with a slight smile on his face, he saw Binghai standing at the door with his hands on the wall, looking at him with a worried look on his face. Long Xiangtian couldn't help but smiled helplessly, shook his head and said with a smile: "Don't worry, I'm fine, hehe, you continue to practice and heal your injuries first."
"Well, you saved my life again. I don't know how I'm going to repay you when the time comes, haha." Binghai said this with a bitter smile without hesitation. Long Xiangtian smiled indifferently without saying anything. He just shook his head indifferently, walked to the wooden chair on the platform with a smile, sat on it indifferently, and began to slowly regulate his breathing.
As time went by, Long Xiangtian had already started to practice. Just when he thought everything was fine, he suddenly saw a puff of black mist rising from the horizon. Then, a man flew out with a cold smile, looked in the direction of Long Xiangtian and said, "Give me back my treasure, kid!"
"Hahaha, impossible." Long Xiangtian smiled slightly and moved the long sword in his hand, instantly killing him. Although this person's strength was nearly six or seven realms higher than his, he still had no fear. After all, Long Xiangtian himself knew that he was scared to the point of committing suicide, so how could he possibly be afraid of a cultivator of this level
With a slight smile on his face, he said nothing and calmly watched the long knife slash across the man's body, cutting him into pieces on the spot without any hindrance.