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Chapter 213 The Hidden Spirit Sword Immortal in Blood Clothes(2/3)

The next moment.

He recalled the encounters and conversations with his seniors.

Zhao Wuji bumped into someone head-on.

Who is the peak at the end of my immortality? When I see my fellow disciples, they all become empty.

"The water here is very deep, and there are some hidden things involved. Knowing it too early will not be good for you... Remember this sentence, when you are staring at the ominous, the ominous is also staring at you. If you don't want to be swallowed by the ominous,

Don’t try to covet it before you have enough strength.”

"Oh, okay, then I wish the head brother a successful ascension." The two girls nodded and prepared to leave.

You also need to find a good place to ascend.

There are even more traces on the avenue, and there are even many terrifying traces that almost penetrate the avenue of swords and break it in the middle.

Don't do it casually.

If it weren't for cultivation, it would be really difficult to make progress.

Zhao Wuji took a deep breath, then smiled and said:

He really felt that it was good for the two women to ascend first.

"really?"

Although his senior told him last time not to come again.

"Yes, he is obviously a cultivator of immortality, but his body is surrounded by demonic energy."

Bang!

A loud noise resounded.

But now the sky is manifested.

Hearing this, the murderous aura escaping from his body seemed to be much lessened.

"this……"

Then they might be interested.

We are all tiny ants.

Immortality that is not based on strength is like a castle in the air. It is ultimately a dream.

That’s all.

"Sun Xiaosheng, do you really have to leave?"

But when I thought about it again, I felt that it should be so.

Let's wait until our junior brother comes out of seclusion.

Sun Xiaosheng almost died of anger.

When he appeared again, he was already in front of Sun Xiaosheng and slapped him with his palm.

Then……

Zhao Wuji's consciousness returned to his body.

"Well, we are waiting for you in the fairy world."

For seniors to be able to say such things, how far has the situation here developed?

In the final analysis, he is still too weak now.

Without enough strength, everything is false.

He felt relieved after coming to this conclusion.

"Then again, they might as well ascend first..."

His voice resounded in Lu Changsheng's mind:

"Senior brother, the sun is shining brightly outside, come in and sit down."

Before, I only saw a lot less people practicing sword moves on both sides of the road, but now the people on both sides are almost gone.

"But your cultivation has improved quite a lot over the years."

Without thinking much, Zhao Wuji decided to move forward immediately to see how his senior was doing.

"Female Sir, I really can't wait any longer. I want the fierce collision of body and soul, the feeling of weapons and fists touching each other. My vagina is already so hungry and thirsty!"

Just then.

If even your talent is considered inferior.

Zhao Wuji thought for a long time.

"Yes, cultivation in the mortal world is slow, our talents are poor, and we have gradually failed to keep up with my husband's pace. It is time to ascend and pursue progress."



Instead, there was the figure of his senior brother.

Brilliant divine light burst out from the palm of his hand.

In front of the peerless immortal talent of my junior brother.

At worst, he will leave after seeing his senior.

When you are staring at the ominous, the ominous is also staring at you.

Zhao Wuji also agreed with this statement.

What kind of existence is the senior? How could he appear in such a posture if he had not encountered huge terror?

And looking at the senior's appearance, he seems to be on alert, ready to take action at any time.

After all, his ultimate goal is immortality.

I feel offended.

"Very good. It's good that you understand my intentions. I'm afraid you don't understand. I know what you're here for. Let's have some fencing at the end and let me see your progress."

He was also afraid of the Hidden Spirit Sword Immortal in such a posture.

"Whatever you say."

The feeling of happiness goes straight to the sky.

So I still concentrate on improving my strength.

He nodded and said, "Okay, I understand, and I won't go looking for ominous things again."

A brilliant and magnificent sword spirit rose from behind him.

A powerful man who transcends Da Luo!

Not only did he play tricks on him, but he also carried out sneak attacks!

Don’t talk about martial ethics!

And is this what he meant when he said he wanted to fight?

"It doesn't matter if you leave, you are the best among us. If you die too, the seeds of kendo will be cut off."

The sight before him shocked him.

He believed that his seniors would not attack him.

"Fellow Taoist, have you passed?"

Lu Changsheng murmured in his heart.

Because he felt a little threatened by his seniors.

But he felt that with his current strength, he should be able to know something.

Then Lu Changsheng sat under the crooked-neck tree where the Evil Sword Immortal used to sit, and began a long wait.

Both women lost interest.

Eyes widened.

The Hidden Spirit Sword Immortal seems to like this.

It is essential to be on guard against others. Who knows if the senior is plotting or deceiving.

Seeing the Yinling Senior like this, Zhao Wuji fell silent.

"Why are the auras of these two monks soaring from this world so strange?"

Sun Xiaosheng's tone contained anger.



And it will definitely be a bigger crisis than anything that has happened before.

"Okay, I understand what you mean, but it's dangerous here and you really shouldn't come. It's still too late to leave now." The Hidden Spirit Sword Fairy opened his mouth and said.

Zhao Wuji was naturally happy about this.

The last time he visited, Senior Yinling took his strongest sword with ease.

"Okay then, as you wish."
To be continued...
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