Well!
The severe pain made Nie Yuan take a deep breath and groan.
"Hahahaha, little beast, pay for my grandson's life!"
The one-armed old man looked up to the sky and laughed wildly. The euphorbia penetrated Nie Yuan's chest deeply. Nie Yuan's meridians.
Buzz!
While the one-armed old man was still giggling, Nie Yuan endured the severe pain, activated Shen Shang again, and gave him a blow.
ah!
After a scream, the soul of the one-armed old man fell into silence for a moment. Nie Yuan seized this opportunity and raised the giant sword Tianwen again.
boom!
The giant sword fell, and the one-armed old man was beheaded. He was so dead that he could no longer die.
At this moment, Nie Yuan felt something break in his body, and he knew with his toes that this was the mark he left when he fought with Guo Yang's grandfather's shadow. Otherwise, this old man wouldn't be able to survive. How did the man find himself?
Why not attack and kill him when he first came out of the burial pit? It was naturally because there was something in the burial pit that obscured the aura of the mark.
With no time to think of anything else, Nie Yuan pulled out the euphorbia stuck in his chest, slumped down on the ground, and was busy running the Immortality Meridian to recover from the injuries in his body.
This battle can be regarded as hearty, and the injuries are naturally not light. In addition to a hole being poked in the body, most of the meridians in the body are also broken, and it hurts all over to take a breath.
Under the operation of the Immortality Sutra, such a serious injury recovered in just a quarter of an hour.
"You, an old immortal, managed to survive at the hands of the elders of the Sword Sect, and yet you still have to come to me to seek death. This is not good, you are really dead this time."
Nie Yuan got up from the ground, took out his purple gourd and drank a few mouthfuls of spiritual fluid. He looked at the one-armed old man whose head was missing and criticized him again.
Afterwards, the most familiar show was performed, and Nie Yuan began to rummage through the one-armed old man. He was a strong Ksitigarbha realm man in the past, and he must have treasures on his body.
But as he flipped through it, Nie Yuan became unhappy. After all, you used to be a Ksitigarbha realm expert. Why don't you even have a storage bag on your body, let alone a treasure?
Our young master Nie burned the body clean with a fire, then left here with a big halberd on his shoulders.
Because I really don’t know what to take, so I can’t return empty-handed. Besides, this halberd is also a treasure. It can carry the power of a strong Ksitigarbha realm, so it will definitely be useful when you take it back.
His big sword is too iconic. If you want to hide it better, you have to find some other handy weapons. This big halberd looks good.
"Xiao Xianxian, tell me honestly, there are several marks on my body." On the way back, Nie Yuan looked at Mengxian in the sea of souls.
"Three ways."
"Three paths? No more?"
"I've made a few enemies, but no points?" Mengxian rolled her eyes at Nie Yuan.
Nie Yuan couldn't help but think to himself, good guy, plus Guo Yang's grandfather's mark, he was marked with four marks in total, but he didn't know it. He had to be tough and strong, otherwise, this would happen He has died hundreds of times.
"Xiao Xianxian, let's discuss something." Nie Yuan looked at Mengxian in the sea of souls with a flattering look.
"No need to discuss."
She knew Nie Yuan too well. As long as Nie Yuan cocked his butt, Mengxian would know what he was going to fart. This time she spoke, she must be trying to remove the mark on him.
"Why?" Nie Yuan asked anxiously.
"Being chased is also a kind of practice." Mengxian said lightly.
"No, what if you are really killed?" Nie Yuan said.
"If you are killed, then you will be killed. It can only mean that you are not strong enough." Mengxian whispered.
"If I let him kill you, wouldn't you also be buried? It's a loss-making business."
"If you bury it, bury it. I can only blame this immortal for looking the wrong way." Mengxian said so calmly, as if it had nothing to do with him.
"Awesome."
There were thousands of things he wanted to say, but in the end, Nie Yuan could only hold back these two words, and then ran towards the Sword Sect as fast as oil on his feet.
There was nothing he could do, there were still three marks on his body, and the enemy might come and kill him at any time. He had to return to the Sword Sect as soon as possible. At least the sect was safe.
Seeing this, Mengxian smiled and shook her head. The reason why she did not remove the mark for Nie Yuanhua was for his own good. For a monk, being too smooth and comfortable is not a good thing. If there is something behind him that forces him, Naturally, it forced him to work harder and become stronger.
Yan Xin only flew for a few hours, and Nie Yuan flew for a day and night, plus a morning, before he rushed back to Jianzong.
But as soon as Nie Yuan returned to Sword Sect, Nie Yuan was stopped by a group of people. The leader was a young man with purple robes and purple hair. He had an extraordinary temperament and was at the third level of Dongming Realm.
"Is there such a master in the outer sect?"
Nie Yuan was confused and looked at the purple-haired boy's waist, only to see that his identity badge was different from his own.
His waist badge is made of pure black iron, while his is also rimmed with gold, which is indescribably awesome.
"Senior brother from the inner sect?" Nie Yuan looked at the purple-haired boy sideways and asked in confusion.
"As you know, I am Long Xuan, an inner disciple of the Tianxuan Sword Sect."
Long Xuan saw the disdain on Nie Yuan's face and the uncontrollable arrogance in his words. When he spoke, his nostrils almost shot up to the sky.
"oh."
Nie Yuan just said oh and left.
When Long Xuan saw that Nie Yuan didn't take him seriously at all, he immediately became angry. He stopped in front of Nie Yuan and shouted angrily: "Stop!"
"Is something wrong?" Nie Yuan looked up at Long Xuan with an impatient expression on his face.
"If you don't say hello to a senior fellow from the inner sect when you see him, and you are so uneducated, how can you be guilty?" Long Xuan's eyes widened and he stared at Nie Yuan.
Seeing Long Xuan's smug look, Nie Yuan understood that he was here to cause trouble, so he lost his face and said in a cold voice: "Are you worthy?"
As soon as these words came out, the surrounding disciples instantly exploded.
"Xuanchou is so brave."
"How dare you talk to a senior fellow from the inner sect like this? You are so disrespectful of this senior fellow."
"Arrogant, thinking that he defeated a Yan Cheng, he felt so awesome."
"It's a good thing that pretending to be cool doesn't break the law. Otherwise, this kid would have been dragged out and beaten to death with a cane hundreds of times."
"I can only use four words to describe Xuan Chi at this moment."
"It's awesome."
Nie Yuan still looked impatient with everyone's comments, but Long Xuan's face became even more angry and shouted: "Arrogant, why don't you bow quickly when you see the senior fellow from the inner sect?"
"Tch, idiot."
Nie Yuan avoided Long Xuan and walked forward again.
Nie Yuan didn't curse in secret, everyone present could hear this.
Just because they could hear it, everyone present was stunned in place, even Long Xuan, who couldn't turn his head around for a while.
"He...what did he say just now?"
After a while, someone finally started talking in a low voice.
"It seems like you called the inner sect senior brother an idiot."
"My God, he may not be alive."
"I don't know. Why don't you go up and ask?"
"If any senior fellow from the inner sect dares to scold me, he will surely die."
"Maybe my brain is burned out."
