Shennong, Who Returned from Xiu Xian

"Sin obstacles, I dare to kill people in my old monarch's palace with impunity. It's really lawless."

The flying sword that suddenly flew slowly lowered his height.

Everyone looked up and saw an old man with a white beard, stepping on Feijian with one foot, flying with a stern expression, pointing to Ye Xiaohudao: "Kneeling down for mercy, and breaking his hamstring Then the old man may spare you. "

Ye Xiaohu dispersed the flame golden body, and secretly lucked the earth golden body tactics. He looked up and shouted: "Who are you, dare to block my way."

I don't know why, I heard Ye Xiaohu's booming sound.

There was some instability in the flying sword above the sky, which made the white-bearded old man who stepped on the flying sword slightly shocked in his heart, and he quickly cast a spell to control the flying sword under his feet.

After a simple toss for a while, he finally stabilized the flying sword, and at the same time he proudly said: "Huh, the old man is Xu Sanjin, the previous master of the old palace."

The name Xu Sanjin is tacky.

But when the name opened, everyone present was shocked.

Because of this name, it represents the identity of this person and the pride of the Xianzu Laojun Palace.

"Is the old palace owner?"

"My God, didn't you say that the old palace master has been closed?"

"Why did the old palace master go out, but we didn't know at all?"

"The master of the old palace is so powerful that he can actually fly in the sky."

"The old palace lord must be aware of the difficulty of our old monarch palace this time, so come to surrender Ye Xiaohu, the big devil?"

I saw the disciples of Laojun Palace, who had been crying and mourning their faces, and in this one they smiled and renewed their vitality.

And kneeling one by one on the ground, toward Xu Sanjin above the flying sword: "Welcome the old palace master to return."

"Get up!"

Xu Sanjin beckoned to make everyone stand up, then said to Ye Xiaohu: "Boy, you don't surrender at this time, when do you plan to surrender?"

"Let me surrender?"

Ye Xiaohu laughed three times, and then looked up at Xu Sanjin, who looked like a cow *: "Old Heavenly Jade Emperor and old man couldn't let me submit to Ye Xiaohu, an ordinary earth monk in your area, how to make me submit to Ye Xiaohu ? "

Who is Ye Xiaohu?

Immortals go down, even if the cultivation is not restored, it is impossible to surrender to an ordinary monk.

"Since that is the case, don't blame the old man for being merciless."

Xu Sanjin was informed by Xu Yansheng long ago and knew Ye Xiaohu's identity.

It was just that at that time, he had been shutting down the sprint realm, so there was no way to appear immediately.

Now his realm has stabilized the first heaven of the realm of immortality, and the peak of the Huayuan realm can reach the realm of Dao in only half a step. At that time, he was the real king on earth, and he no longer has to fear anyone.

So the magic skills like Jiujian Shenzhen are not so important for him. I saw Xu Sanjin flying down from the sky to the ground, and I reached out and grabbed the flying sword sword: "Within the three swords , I will kill you Ye Xiaohu. "

"Three swords?"

Ye Xiaohu shook his head and said confidently: "Don't say the three swords, even if you are given three hundred swords, then you can't get on me."

Xu Sanjin said angrily: "arrogant."

"It's not arrogance, it's self-confidence." Ye Xiaohu adjusted his clothes, then pointed at Xu Sanjin: "Believe it or not, I won't move if you stand here."

"Since you are looking for death, then you are going to die."

For the first time since Xu Sanjin stepped into cultivation, he has seen an arrogant man like Ye Xiaohu.

Even if he is old-fashioned, he can't stand the anger in his heart now, so he wields the flying sword in his hand and slashes it directly to Ye Xiaohu's head.

Seeing this scene, Xu Yansheng, who was standing not far away, could not help staring at his eyes, and suddenly awakened: "I finally know what the flying sword in my father's hand is."

"Master Gong, what is that flying sword?"

The second elder asked curiously: "I remember, there is no such flying sword in our old monarch palace?"

"You don't know and it's normal, because it was a flying sword that fell from the sky when my father was retreating a few months ago."

Xu Yansheng said proudly: "At that time, my father was at the critical moment of cultivation, and he might get into trouble at any time. As a result, this flying sword came down from the sky and helped my father to crack the demon on the spot, thus breaking into the realm of Huayuan peak.

"Hongfu Qitian, the old palace master."

Hearing Xu Yansheng's words, the eyes of the Laojun Palace shone.

Under such circumstances, Xu Yansheng re-awakened hope: "With this magic weapon that fell from the sky, my father must be able to be invincible and invincible."

"Invincible."

All the disciples of the Laojun Palace uttered the sound of the lake, and they seemed to have begun to celebrate the victory.

But in the face of this situation, Ye Xiaohu still stood calmly.

As Ye Xiaohu said at the beginning, he stood on the spot, letting you chop the three hundred swords, if you can hack him, then you are capable.

"go to hell!"

Seeing Ye Xiaohu really did not dodge, Xu Sanjin old palace master could not help but slightly stunned.

Thinking that this was Ye Xiaohu's strategy, he changed an attack method and wanted to test Ye Xiaohu.

As a result, no matter how he changed his killing moves, Ye Xiaohu did nothing, just like a wooden man.

Under such circumstances, Xu Sanjin's patience was finally polished ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ So he cut Ye Xiaohu's neck with a sword and wanted a sword to cut Ye Xiaohu's head.

Wherever the sword swept, both the hair and the passing insects ... were cut with a sword.

But when the sword was only as wide as the hair from Ye Xiaohu's neck, there was no way to enter, as if he had been caught.

But Xu Sanjin knew that Ye Xiaohu had not shot, nor had he released any aura.

"The first sword."

Ye Xiaohu smiled slightly: "You have 299 swords left, I hope you can stick to that moment."

"I'm so mad."

Seeing Ye Xiaohu teasing herself, Xu Sanjin's beard was blowing.

So he turned the sword, and from another direction, he slashed towards Ye Xiaohu again.

The result was no exception, when the sword was only a distance away from Ye Xiaohu's hair, he could not stop again.

This made Xu Sanjin feel a little ignorant *. After quickly switching the sword and wielding it for 981 times, he still didn't hurt Ye Xiaohu.

Xu Sanjin couldn't help but hesitated, facing Bao Jiandao: "Damn, what the **** are you doing, why not kill him?"

Hearing Xu Sanjin's voice, he was struggling fiercely with the sword he held in his hands.

Boom.

Xu Sanjin didn't control it for a while, actually let Bao Jian fly out of his hands and flew directly to Ye Xiaohu.

"The sword is not that fun."

Looking at the sword flying around him, Ye Xiaohu stretched out his hand calmly, grabbed the hilt of the sword, and then pointed to Xu Sanjin Road: "Let me teach you how to play the sword!"

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ps: In the last chapter, some fans suspected that the Northern Han Dynasty had made a mistake. In fact, Flame Gold appeared in front of him.

The flame golden body is the magical power that Ye Xiaohu learned from the blood of Phoenix.