Chapter 121 The Resurreation of the Immortals
"Master, go back first. Look, this vinegar jar is definitely going to be good to me. Let me be crazy." Feichen waved his sleeves and sent Ru Yushi out more than ten feet. He had begun to quickly pinch the sword formula in his hand. A black light flashed, and the clever words appeared behind him.
However, Ru Yushi refused to leave, and naturally she would not listen to Feichen's big bag. This is her beloved disciple. How can she tolerate being bullied by others? She frowned and said, "Uncle Si, you are the leader of a faction. How can you not know your own rules of Xuanmen? Isn't it bullying the young when you fight against our disciples this time? Don't you want me to tell you to teach with you?"
"Well, if you like, just say it. Our company Mingxiang is not afraid of people like this. In terms of generations, you are just my nephew. With me here, it's not your turn to talk." Si Mingxiang sneered and said that her arrogant expression did not look at the other party in her eyes. When she took action with her long sword, the surroundings suddenly turned red. The sword was four feet and an inch, and there were roses blooming between the sword body, just like a mirror inside to collect all the flowers. If you look closely, you don't know that there are hundreds of them, countless, just like the Xianxia Holy Sword. The peach blossoms are like, and the two swords are twins, showing a contrast between soft beauty and charming.
"Master, don't worry about Feichen. This madman can't do any of me. Just go back to sleep at ease. I'll go back as soon as I go." Feichen turned his head and smiled at Ru Yushi. In order not to worry the other party, he tried to show his smiling face. His feet were non-stop, and he used his void and broken ability to fly to the valley where Wu Xinyan watched the sunset in the evening.
There are hundreds and dozens of miles of Qing Xuanfeng, and there are countless mountains in the valley. It is the best place to fight. Si Mingxiang came to find bad luck, and also used the flying immortals to break through the void and fly with Feichen. If you are not afraid of shocking Li Fanzhen, it is a big talk. Naturally, it is better to choose a more remote place.
Of course, Ru Yushi can't let this apprentice be in danger. She was promoted to the eighth-order cultivation of the immortals. Although she could not fly out of thin air through the void, the royal sword could fly, that is, she set up a flying sword, but she did not think that Si Mingxiang had already seen through her idea. The fairy peak treasure 'Fairy Sword' in her hand waved her The fairy weapon was cut into two sections.
Ru Yushi was so angry that she glared at the other party and said, "Si Mingxiang, I'm going to talk about this matter with you, the head of Qingxuanmen. As a peak, you act so arbitrarily. It's really domineering. I, Xianxiamen, will not give up."
"Haha, my senior sister is extraordinary in talent. How can she accept such a qualified and stupid disciple like you? Your cultivation is weaker than your disciples, and you still have the face to talk wildly. It's still the same sentence. If you like it, you can say it. Si Mingxiang is also a sharp-mouthed person. How can people squeeze her? After leaving this sentence, she will go with Feichen. How can she pay attention to Ru Yushi?
Ru Yushi was very angry, but the fairy sword was broken into two pieces. It was impossible to chase it. There are still dozens of miles away from the Qingxuan Hall. Even if her cultivation is extremely high, she can leave.
In Luoxia Valley, the sky was completely dark. A man and a woman were facing each other in the sky of the valley. It was Feichen and Si Mingxiang. The two of them opened their power, and the surging breath shocked all the surrounding beasts and night birds.
"Master, this woman is not easy to deal with. Master has to be careful." Qiao Yan gestured beside him, signaling Feichen to summon the immortal sword array.
"The sword spirit of the immortal sword? It's really wonderful, but Li Feichen, I'm going to ask you now. Why did you refuse to come to me before? Also, where is my senior sister now? Seeing that the clever words actually spoke by herself, Si Mingxiang was also surprised. She didn't see much about the Zhuxian sword of this sect. At this time, she saw that the immortal sword spirit really had a self-conscious idea like a rumor, and also sighed, but what she was not most concerned about at this moment.
"Si Mingxiang, Si Mingxiang, you asked me two sentences in a row. How can I answer you? Anyway, I will answer you a question first. The reason why I don't want to go to your fairy peak today is actually very simple, that is, as you just now, your appearance is not as good as my master. Naturally, I want to see my master tight. Will I go to see you?" Feichen looked at Si Mingxiang jokingly. Seeing the resentment on her face, he was proud in his heart. Then he appreciated the other party's Miaoman figure up and down. He smiled evilly and said, "Hey hey, as for another question, I'll tell you when you win me, but if you can't beat me, you should know the consequences, even if you are the fairy palm peak, When you press under you, you are nothing!"
Although Si Mingxiang usually doesn't say anything, she is still conceited about her beauty. She thinks that she is only half short of her senior sister. Li Feichen is the object of her unrequited love, while Yun Feichen in front of her looks the same as Li Feichen. He is said that even Ru Yushi is not as good as Ru Yushi, and his heart is angry, and he said the following sentence, face There was a burst of confusion between the red and white, but for a moment she returned to her original appearance: "Hmm, you nonsense boy, have no secular etiquette at all? Or is Li Feichen starting to pretend to be crazy in front of me now?
"It's Li Feichen again. Does Li Feichen still have me, Yun Feichen? In this way, why don't you just like Li Feichen? It's good to like me Yun Feichen instead. Let's shake hands, look at the stars in the sky, and blow the occasional cool breeze, which can not only satisfy your lovesickness, but also make me full of heart. Isn't it a wonderful thing? Feichen said nonsense, and his left hand scratched like a tiger's claw, as if he had grabbed the other party's chest. He was so angry that Si Mingxiang rolled his eyes.
"You... I really didn't expect that my senior sister would like people like you. She's really blind!" Si Mingxiang shouted, and the sword spirit boiled like boiling water, and the sword spirit also appeared behind her. At the age of thirteen or fourteen, the sword spirit had a big red rose wreath on his head, and his eyes were painted with red rouge eye shadow, which looked very charming. With a move in her hand, countless roses gathered on the sword. She pulled it out, and she didn't know that the string was endless.
Feichen is also a ferocious smile. Naturally, he does not dare to underestimate the enemy when dealing with this kind of palm peaks, so his hand has finished pinching the sword formula in his sleeve just now. What is missing now is only the sword language. Seeing that the other party's field has been opened, the sword language of the immortal sword array that he has not used for a long time also sings: "Ghosts and gods are killed, millions of disasters, All kinds of worlds, from birth to death, the sword array of immortals, deterrence!"
The seal of Feichen condensed, and the clever words also quickly sang the formation with their own ancient words: "Heavenly Tao, Humanity, Demon Tao, Hell Tao, Hungry Ghost Tao, Beast Tao, all kinds of Tao. All heavenly people, from birth to death, will be destroyed forever. The sunken corpses and flying souls are compounded. Millions of disasters, ghosts and gods are executed, and the sword array of immortals, rise!"