Lin Fei was stunned!
The rest of the people in the square were also stunned!
Damn it, is that great god here again? He is the ancestor of the Loose Immortal, a dignified Second Tribulation Loose Immortal, and he has become a shameless thing in the other party's mouth?
The tone is so strong!
Stunned, stunned, dazed, dazed!
As the voice sounded, a trace of fear flashed across the face of the ancestor Bai Ming, and at the same time he showed reluctance.
The Qiankun Gate was quickly withdrawn, which was very painful. This Xuantian Spiritual Treasure was covered with several cracks. If it had not been withdrawn quickly, it would have been blasted into defective products. The power of the sword was so terrifying.
"Why is he here? It's going to be bad now."
Ancestor Bai Ming had a headache. The ancestor of the Sword God Sect came.
He immediately calmed down and said, "There is nothing to be afraid of. He is a Second Tribulation Loose Immortal, and I am also a Second Tribulation Loose Immortal. I don't know who will lose and who will win."
"Kill with one knife!"
Taking advantage of the opponent's daze, Patriarch Bai Ming took action again.
Magical means!
The thousand-foot-long sword light turned into a torrent of sword intent, crushing through it and causing a large swath of the void to collapse.
This is clearly not giving the other side any chance. He wants to kill this peerless swordsman in black, completely cutting off the hope of their Sword God Sect, and letting the Sword God Sect know that our Sword Sect is not afraid of you, the Sword God Sect. The Sword Sect will kill whoever they want to kill, and they will kill them in front of you, so that everyone knows that the Sword God Sect is nothing more than this.
A blow, an honest blow.
Ancestor Bai Ming succeeded in killing the opponent, but it was the Sword God Sect that was embarrassed. This was done in front of everyone.
If the Sword God Sect blocks it, the Sword Sect will have no loss.
"Ancestor Bai Ming. You bastard!"
The sound of rage sounded again.
A loud rumble.
Everyone saw a long dragon emerging from the blood. It is no less than a thousand feet tall, and its power is no less powerful than the opponent's. It is completely composed of sword intent. The fierce sword intent is extremely sharp.
Changlong rushed forward, and with a frontal impact, the extremely overbearing torrent was pushed back.
In the first impact, Changlong had the advantage.
Second impact. The long dragon forcefully tore the torrent apart.
With the third impact, Changlong's huge body swung, and the torrent of sword intent was shaken away and flew away in all directions.
Then, Patriarch Bai Ming let out a muffled groan.
"What's so great about the Second Tribulation Loose Immortal? I'm already a Three Tribulation Loose Immortal."
Wow~
The sword is soaring to the sky. Two wounds were left on Patriarch Bai Ming's body.
Then, everyone was surprised to see an ancestor of the Sanxian appearing with his mouth open.
"This is the Sword God Sect, the Nine Finger Sword Immortal."
"The Nine-Finger Sword Immortal became a Second Tribulation Loose Immortal two thousand years ago. Unexpectedly, in such a short period of time, he has become a Three Tribulation Loose Immortal. The Sword Immortal's fighting power is outstanding. It is normal for the white-named ancestor to suffer a loss."
Jian Qi finally breathed a sigh of relief.
When the ancestor comes, everything will be fine.
What matters is. The Sanxian who came was the Nine-Finger Sword Immortal, the one with the most flamboyant personality. There is a loose immortal with strong fighting ability in the Sword God Sect, especially a three-calamity loose immortal. He can fight against a fourth-level loose immortal.
Ancestor Bai Ming is a Second Tribulation Loose Immortal. If he meets the Nine-Finger Sword Immortal, he will definitely suffer a loss and be beaten.
Jian Qi saw the miserable look on Bai Ming's ancestor. He let out a bad breath, and his face became even more radiant. From the corner of his eye, he saw that the Heavenly Sword Saint's face was very sad at this moment, as if his parents were dead. You swordsmen The ancestors of the sect are powerful, and our ancestors of the Sword God Sect are more powerful than you. They beat you to the point where you lose your temper.
"How did you succeed in overcoming the tribulation so quickly?"
Ancestor Bai Ming lost his voice.
It has been four thousand years since he passed through the second calamity of the Loose Immortal, and he was preparing to go through the calamity in another five hundred years. The heavenly calamity was really too dangerous, and he didn't expect that the Nine-Finger Sword Immortal had already succeeded in overcoming the calamity one step ahead of schedule.
Being a different realm apart, for Patriarch Bai Ming, it was full of deep helplessness.
The Nine-Finger Sword Immortal is a swordsman with strong fighting ability. If they are two calamity loose immortals, the ancestor Bai Ming may have a chance to defeat the other party. The Sword Sect itself is also a sect with strong fighting ability.
Three Tribulations Loose Immortal, Bai Ming Ancestor could only stare blankly, almost vomiting blood.
"If I didn't become a Three Tribulations Loose Immortal, wouldn't you have killed my Sword God disciple?" The Nine-Finger Sword Immortal is a middle-aged man, thin and thin. At this moment, he is like an unsheathed long sword, with its sharp edge clearly visible. " I would like to ask, do you, a dignified Sanxian ancestor, feel ashamed to take action against a child, do you know how to use a big one to bully a small one?"
Damn it, the ancestor of the Sanxian of the Sword God Sect is here? Is your temper still so aggressive, like a woman swearing in the street?
Lin Fei was shocked. He didn't expect another loose immortal to appear. The important thing is that this loose immortal came from the Sword God Sect, and the Sword God Sect was the sect that he joined.
Is this a coincidence?
Lin Fei vaguely felt that he must have shown something to provoke the Sanxian Ancestor to take action.
From the mouth of ancestor Bai Ming, Lin Fei heard the resentment and could barely guess some of it.
"The ancestor of the Sword God Sect is obviously stronger than the opponent. Although the sword intention is not invincible, it is powerful and terrifying when it comes from the hands of the Three Tribulations Loose Immortal. I can end the test of bloody hell early."
No matter how stupid Lin Fei is, he still knows where things are going.
Ancestor Bai Ming regretted not going out to kill him from the beginning
The move was such that the Nine-Finger Sword Immortal arrived. At this time, it was impossible to take action again. It was too late.
"Hateful, so hateful, just a little bit close!" Ancestor Bai Ming was very unwilling to accept it. Finally, when the defense scroll arrived, he met the Nine-Finger Sword Immortal again.
Bad luck, really bad luck.
"Nine-Finger Sword Immortal, I'll count on you to be ruthless this time." Ancestor Bai Ming said, "This time is not the end, sooner or later I will compete with you."
The Nine-Finger Sword Immortal felt lucky that he arrived in time and saved the seedlings.
The Nine-Finger Sword Immortal had no doubts about being able to let Patriarch Bai Ming do it himself. As a Sword Immortal, he could already feel the invincible sword intent on the opponent.
Good seedlings, absolutely good seedlings.
The Sword God Sect has great luck.
"I'm always with you. I just hope you don't die in the catastrophe."
Ancestor Bai Ming almost vomited blood. The Nine-Finger Sword Immortal was so shameless that he even cursed himself.
The Nine-Finger Sword Immortal did not take any action to retain the Bai Ming ancestor, the Bai Ming ancestor of the Sword Sect. His strength is not bad either, he really wants to fight. If you can't concentrate, you will inevitably be distracted.
"Ancestor Black Puppet, it's been so long, do you want me to invite you out?" The Nine-Finger Sword Immortal asked in the bloody void.
"no, I'm fine!"
An ancestor of the Sanxian Immortal walked out of the void again, which surprised people again.
Is it possible that today is the gathering day for the ancestors of Sanxian? Otherwise, why would they all appear together? This ancestor of the Sanxian is the ancestor of the Tianji Sect.
The Black Puppet Ancestor arrived a moment late and regretted his delay on the road. Otherwise, the peerless swordsman behind him will become his younger brother. Now he has no chance at all.
The Nine-Finger Sword Immortal is not like other ancestors, but there is one thing that other ancestors cannot compare with, and that is to protect his shortcomings, especially his shortcomings.
Even if that kid didn't become the Sword God's disciple. But with the Nine Finger Sword Immortal here, he is definitely a disciple of the Sword God, and his strength has reached the level of the Three Tribulations Loose Immortal. Even the Black Puppet Ancestor has no confidence.
This peerless swordsman has no chance with the Tianji Sect.
"Congratulations to your Sword God Sect, you have accepted another peerless genius." There was a strong sour taste in the words of the Black Puppet Ancestor.
What was a great opportunity was missed.
No one can seize the peerless genius that falls into the hands of the Sword God Sect. The Sword God Sect is just a bunch of hooligans, a bunch of disrespectful guys.
The Nine-Finger Sword Immortal chuckled, "Hey, it's not easy for our Sword God Sect. We haven't received such a peerless brother for thousands of years."
The sour black puppet ancestor. Na Na is willing to continue to stay, for fear that he will not be able to control himself. Slap this proud Nine-Finger Sword Immortal to death.
The white ancestor left, and then the black puppet ancestor left, allowing all the representatives of the first-grade sect to see the power of the Sword God Sect.
A Three Tribulations Loose Immortal can scare away the ancestor.
The strength of the Sword God Sect is unfathomable.
"Xiao, I am the Nine-Finger Sword Immortal of the Sword God Sect. Are you willing to join our Sword God Sect? Become the Sword God's disciple." The Nine-Finger Sword Immortal said seriously, actually wanting to take him back.
The Nine-Finger Sword Immortal, a peerless sword immortal for thousands of years, is more excited than anyone else.
Hope, the hope for the future of Sword God Sect.
Originally, the Nine-Finger Sword Immortal was still in seclusion. When he heard the order, he was curious. A sword immortal with invincible sword power? I don't really believe it at all.
As a swordsman, it is very difficult to comprehend the invincible sword intention. Even he himself cannot enter the realm of invincible sword intention.
For thousands of years, there have been very few people whose sword intent can directly reach invincibility. Other invincible fist intent and invincible sword intent occasionally appear one or two.
The invincible sword intent is pitiful.
The Nine-Finger Sword Immortal became so aggressive when he discovered the invincible sword intent in the other party. He also sighed in his heart. There was no delay on the way. The peerless genius who really wanted the invincible sword intent was killed by the guy named Bai Ming Ancestor. It would probably take a long time to go back. I have a headache, how can I explain it?
Lin Fei did not expect that the situation would develop so quickly.
"You are lucky."
The Patriarch of Sanxian spoke in person, this kind of honor that ordinary people would never dream of encountering.
Lin Fei didn't care about the identity of the other party, but what he cared about was that the other party was a swordsman. His sharp sword intent could not hide the aura of the swordsman.
Along the way to Sword Immortal, Lin Fei was exploring.
If you can learn something about the Sword Immortal from the Sword Immortal Ancestor, it will be of great benefit to consolidating the Sword Immortal sect.
"I am willing to become the Sword God's disciple."
Lin Fei added, "However, I have three other friends. I wonder if they can join the Sword God Sect?"
They all have good talents on Monday. It would be a pity if they just go back. Lin Fei asked cautiously.
This cautiousness fell into the eyes of the Nine Finger Sword Immortal, and it was clearly a kind of cuteness. They were just three friends, and their talents were not bad. Even if their talents were poor, they would not reject them.
The Nine-Finger Sword Immortal pondered, "If you have good talent, you can accept him as an outer disciple."
For a first-grade sect, even if you are an outer disciple, that is great. Different sect levels have different statuses for the outer disciples. In a sixth- or seventh-grade sect, the outer disciples are the core disciples.
Lin Fei was very satisfied with becoming his outer disciple.
There is no problem in becoming an outer sect disciple within a first-grade sect, and reaching the level of Xuanzong Xuanzun in the future.
"Thank you, ancestor, for your kindness."
