The two supreme beings are really extremely sad at this moment!
You can't advance, you can't retreat, you can't speak, you can't scold! Looking at the sword spirit's eyes, it was as incredible as seeing a ghost.
As for the fight... Cough, there is no courage to fight in the hearts of the two of them now!
Just kidding... How dare you fight a monster like this? The eighth-rank Supreme has cultivated his whole life and condensed his sword energy into his internal organs, but he didn't stir up any blood, so why fight
The opponent doesn't resist at all, even if you cut it, you will be exhausted to death; facing such an opponent, who has the courage to fight? That was a joke.
Sword Spirit was also helpless.
It itself is a soul body. Although it has condensed into a substance, it looks like a substance, but in fact, it is still a soul body.
For the soul body, some are afraid of fire, or some are afraid of...
But absolutely not afraid of these things like swords, guns, swords and halberds! It can't cause harm at all... As long as the opponent doesn't attack with soul and spiritual consciousness, the sword spirit will never suffer any harm!
But facing such a monster, who would dare to attack with consciousness? Isn't that food delivery
Although the sword spirit cannot be harmed, he also cannot harm others.
Because when it comes to home, he is still a spirit body after all!
Killing Shi Qishu before was because he was close to the sword master, so he could use the sword master's power for his own use by remote control and kill him unexpectedly.
But now facing these two real eighth-rank supreme beings, the sword spirit is completely powerless.
But his task is to delay the other party and prevent the other party from returning to help. In this regard, Sword Spirit is full of confidence.
He doesn't need to pretend anything, he can create the aura of a peerless master!
There is no need to pretend to be coercive, there is no limit to pretentiousness!
He moved his position, stood with his hands behind his back, and looked at the two of them.
He just stood on the flat ground and looked at the two of them, but the two felt inexplicably being looked down upon. It seems that standing there, he is superior!
It is King's Landing!
The two of them only felt this feeling when they were in front of the Dharma Venerable. But at the moment. I don't know if it's a psychological effect or something else, but both of them felt the aura of the person in front of them at the same time. Stronger than Dharma Zun! Even stronger!
And it is much more powerful!
Now, the two of them had a feeling at the same time: Could it be that this person is actually a legendary figure from long ago
Thinking about it this way, the two of them suddenly felt so regretful that their intestines turned green. How can they deal with such a powerful person
Although the difference between the eighth-rank Supreme and the ninth-rank Supreme is only one rank, there is a huge difference between heaven and earth!
Even if the two of them had great courage and confidence, they would never dare to be confident that they could defeat the Fa Zun!
What's more, this person is obviously stronger than the Dharma Venerable? Although Fa Zun is powerful, if he is pushed into his stomach by the long sword and explodes with sword energy, he will still die!
But the person in front of him didn't even shed a drop of blood. Which is stronger and which is weaker. Needless to say
"Dare to ask senior, who is it?" The masked man in white at the head asked a little nervously.
This senior is extremely particular. The voice of the other party is vicissitudes, even the aura is tinged with desolation, and the eyes are even more like the past. There is such a shocking kung fu of weeping ghosts and gods!
Such a person, if not a senior, who is a senior
Sword Spirit sighed: "Who am I..." He said sadly: "Who am I?..."
He fell silent, looked up to the sky, and seemed to be thinking.
After a long time, he said sadly: "It's been too long. I have forgotten who I am... I only remember... The world is changing, the world is white and cloudy, the world is changing, all of this... It's all like that... Hehehe... You youngsters, you still don’t understand how this old man feels..."
You are still young, you still don't understand!
The two eighth-rank supreme beings were a little dizzy.
Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in his heart, and he asked cautiously: "Could it be that senior... Wu Chenfeng... Chenfeng Supreme Senior?"
Jian Ling frowned immediately: "Morning Wind? Are you talking about... that... Xiaochen from tens of thousands of years ago?"
Xiaochen
The bodies of the two masked men in white clothes were tottering.
Oh my god... the Morrowind Supreme is actually... Xiaochen in front of this person!
Sword Spirit said desolately: "I am older than him... many years!"
The two men in white were completely stunned!
Many years older than Morrowind Supreme...
For a long time, the three of them did not speak.
The man in white finally plucked up his courage and said, "Senior, we still have two brothers, now it's possible..."
Sword Spirit slightly rolled his eyelids: "Huh?"
The man in white said: "Maybe... the two juniors will leave first, and when the two brothers meet up, we will... come together and listen to the teachings of the seniors..."
Sword Spirit sneered: "Before the old man finishes asking, if you dare to take a step, try!"
The bodies of the two of them immediately froze in place like sculptures!
The murderous intent of this sentence is very clear: if you dare to move, I will kill you!
And there is no doubt that the opponent has such strength!
The rumbling sound in the distance has gradually disappeared, and both of them are very anxious, but the mysterious old man in front of him doesn't tell them to go, so the two really dare not move at all!
The two masked men in white respectfully apologized and said, "What happened today... is that we offended our predecessors."
"You guys did offend me..." Jian Ling said faintly, "But the old man has already killed one person today, that's enough, I can't kill any more..."
He paused, and said: "This old man has a habit in his life, which is kindness. God has the virtue of loving life. How can we kill people at will just because we are burdened with force? Isn't that violating the Yin-Yang ethics?..."
Feeling relieved, the two said repeatedly: "The senior is magnanimous and kind, and the junior will always feel the great virtue and remember the five things."
But I heard the senior continue to continue the unfinished sentence: "... So this old man will not easily commit murders based on the principle of compassion. But there are too many people who can be killed in the world, and you can't kill them... Therefore, the old man made a solemn oath before the heavens and the earth: only kill one person a day! Never kill more!"
The words of the two men in white immediately choked in their throats, and for a moment, an extremely speechless emotion rushed straight up from the bottom of their hearts.
If you are paralyzed, if you kill one person a day, wouldn't you kill three hundred and sixty-five people in a year? You are many years older than Morrowind Supreme. Then you must have lived for at least 70,000 to 80,000 years... Doesn't that mean that you have killed at least 20 million people? Your grandma, you are actually kind and compassionate...
What a day!
"Human life is at stake... don't kill indiscriminately!" Sword Spirit sighed deeply.
The two men in white on the opposite side had their mouths crooked and their eyes slanted. I don't know what to say anymore.
"Even if someone offends me, I will only kill one... At most, I will mend it the day after tomorrow..." Sword Spirit smiled a little lonely and desolately: "How can human life be cheap?"
The two supreme beings only felt that there was a roar in their heads, and the pretentiousness of the old guy in front of them had reached an unbearable level...
"I ask you!" Jian Ling narrowed his eyes.
"Senior, please speak." The two bowed together.
"You guys are here. What are you going to do?" Jian Ling asked indifferently, "Acting with the boy from the Shi family?"
"Huh?" The two were suddenly surprised.
"That guy... once offended me." Jian Ling said indifferently: "Three months ago, many people offended me, and he was among them. However, the old man only kills one person a day. Today it is his turn, the last one..."
The two suddenly realized!
I see.
No wonder this mysterious and unpredictable old man would suddenly kill Shi Qi and offend others before...
Both of them breathed a sigh of relief at the same time, and they both felt their hearts come alive: If this is the case, it has nothing to do with us...
Jian Ling said lightly: "Originally, I wanted to leave after killing someone. I only have the quota for killing one person a day, and I have already used it. And there are four of you, where do I have so many quotas for you?"
The two were dumbfounded.
Killing quota? This old guy actually seems to be trying to save face by killing people
"If I don't leave, if the four of you offend me, wouldn't the old man have to stay in this icy and snowy place for four more days?" Jian Lingyun said calmly: "So the old man left... Hehe, I didn't expect you Actually chasing the old man so hard... This makes the old man a little curious... "
Hear here. The two couldn't help but regretted it. I couldn't help but raise my hand, and slapped myself hard in the face!
Damn it, it would be nice to let him go, if you have to be troublesome... Now it's a good thing, life and death are up to you...
"Since you are chasing me, I naturally want to play with you..." Jian Ling snorted. He glanced sideways at the two of them.
The faces of the two were ashen.
The regret in my heart is really indescribable.
"Who are you?" Sword Spirit said in an old-fashioned way: "Tell the truth, the old man will spare you!"
The two hesitated for a while, finally shook their heads resolutely, and said apologetically, "Senior, forgive me, junior... It is indeed a heavy responsibility, so I cannot tell you."
Jian Ling frowned, his eyes were cold.
The two were dripping with cold sweat, but this time, they never let go.
"That's all..." Sword Spirit sighed: "I won't make it difficult for you..." I thought to myself that two hours had passed, Chu Yang should be almost done, why didn't I send a signal...
In desperation, he said vicissitudes of life: "Well, if you are soybeans, you are not opponents; but today you offended me, but you can't let you go easily. How can I save my old face?"
The two said with fear, "What do you want, senior?"
"The old man has been lonely for a long time..." Jian Ling said sadly: "I don't know that the nine major families today are all those people... You can introduce the people from the nine major families to me... Hey, I think back then..."
The two had no choice but to start introducing with a bitter face.
Sword Spirit still insists on listening to the details, so the time is running out, after a long, long, long time...
Finally, news came from Chu Yang: You're done!
But now, when the two introduced the news of the nine major families, they only introduced three families. Jian Ling stood up very desolately: "It's really meaningless... okay, you two are also in a hurry, hurry up and get out!"
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So if you don't like my debts, you can stop voting at 1030.
I went to the code word... >(To be continued..)