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Chapter 303 Draw the Sword

The few people looked around and found that in the center of the open space, an ordinary long sword was inserted into the center of the open space, and next to the long sword, an old man was sitting cross-legged.

As if he felt the arrival of Li Jian and others, he slowly opened his eyes, then stood up slowly, and a layer of dust shaking off his body, which seemed to have been doing for a long time.

At this time, the old man suddenly spoke, "What should be come, it's still here."

Several people looked at each other, not sure what happened.

"Hello, old man, why are you sitting here?" Zhuge Tao walked up to ask.

The old man looked at everyone with cold eyes and said slowly: "Are you here to draw out this sword?"

Changtian Jilei took a step forward, "That's right, old man, go and go with the slightest awareness, don't hinder me from drawing the sword."

The old man's face finally became very cold, and he said indifferently: "There is a demon dragon sealed under this holy sword. Once pulled out, this demon dragon will be released, which will eventually cause the mainland's creatures to suffer. I am the successor of the 581st generation of sword guards. I will wait for you again for a full 128 years. I will not let you go. This is the mission of my sword guardian clan."

A powerful aura erupted from the sword guardian. Judging from the momentum, this person actually reached the foundation-building stage. For a moment, everyone stared at him with breath.

"It seems that if you want to draw the sword, you have to force this person back first." Xiao Zhengtai said in an old voice.

"Interesting." said the strong man like Tashan at this time.

"The old man is looking for death!" Changtian Jile sneered.

It doesn’t matter if the old man’s cultivation is higher than one level, but sometimes, fighting is not just about realm, or if the two armies fight, they can win or lose as long as they show their cultivation. That’s not very funny?

The old man laughed in anger, "You little qi-training monks dare to talk to me like this. It seems that you are little boys who have never experienced the world, but unfortunately, there is no chance to let you go to the trial."

After he finished speaking, he raised his right hand to his waist, where there was an ordinary long sword, similar to the one inserted on the ground, but of course it was not as powerful and precious as that sword. This was just a copy.

However, the moment the old man raised his hand, he suddenly knelt on the ground with one hand and a mouthful of black blood was spit out of his mouth.

"When...time..." the old man said dryly.

Li Jian's eyes suddenly turned to Ying Yuehong, and his body retreated three meters away in a blink of an eye. Others were similar in their actions, all looking at Ying Yuehong vigilantly. This delicate and hot girl was actually a person who was good at using poison!

Even Changtian Jile's expression was a little unnatural, and his eyes showed a look of fear.

Li Jian was secretly shocked. Ying Yuehong's attack just now was too hidden. Li Jian himself dared not confirm whether he could avoid this woman's trick. It was too sudden.

Ying Yuehong looked innocently at the suddenly spacious space and said weakly, "This old man looks so scary. I...I...I...don't know that this toxin is so strong."

Although Ying Yuehong's expression was very natural, Li Jian didn't dare to underestimate others anymore. Suddenly he remembered something. Except for Zhuge Tao, everyone else should have entered the Qinglong Cave Heaven with points. So who is the first woman to enter the Qinglong Cave Heaven?

No matter what, she is definitely very powerful to be able to enter here faster than him.

Secretly, Li Jian sent a voice: "Zhuge Tao, how many women are this woman coming in."

Zhuge Tao kept observing between the old man and Ying Yuehong. When he heard the voice transmission, he also replied: "I don't know, when I came in, the two people had arrived."

Li Jian took it more seriously.

The old man could say a few words just now, but when Li Jian turned his gaze, the old man had fallen to the ground and seemed to be burping.

This is a monk in the Foundation Establishment Stage. Although the body of a monk in the Foundation Establishment Stage may not be much stronger, the body protection power alone cannot be broken in the Qi training stage. He doesn't know how this old man was poisoned.

Then the old man's body gradually began to fade, and a yellow spot of light appeared and fell on the woman's body.

Why can several people know the poison that Yuehong is used to?

Because the old man's eyes were always staring at Ying Yuehong, and with the direction of the yellow light spot just now, Ying Yuehong was indeed the one who took the vengeance.

Sometimes, under a beautiful appearance, is a terrifying means.

"Okay, since that's the case, let's continue to draw the sword." Changtian Jile recovered and immediately clapped his hands.

"Who will come first?" Zhuge Tao asked immediately.

Changtian thought for a second and said, "Since it was the force that Yuehong sister did this time, let Yuehong sister come first."

"Can."

"No objection."

“It doesn’t matter!”

After a few people wanted to let him go, Ying Yuehong naturally couldn't refuse, so she walked forward.

The old man passed by the position where he had just vomited blood, but he seemed very calm.

She was also a straightforward person. When she came to the sword, she immediately stretched out her thin hand and used a little force...

The sword remained motionless...

Ying Yuehong seemed to be serious, changed her position, put her hand on the hilt of the sword again, and her face was serious.

one……

two……

three……

Ten seconds passed, and the long sword was still stuck on the ground, and Ying Yuehong had already used her strength to make her face flushed.

Finally, he shook his head helplessly and looked at everyone innocently.

Li Jian raised his eyebrows, interesting.

"Since Sister Yuehong can't pull it out, why don't you let me give it a try."

Changtian Jile slapped him and walked forward with a very thick-skinned face.

At this time, Changtian Jile seemed to understand that this group of people was not simple characters. Even the delicate girl had the ability to kill the foundation-building stage alone, and the others must be no different.

However, Changtian Jile also has another advantage, that is, it is that it is thick-skinned and not worthy of other people's ideas at all.

Everyone also wanted to see what was going on with this sword, so they followed his wishes and let Changtian Jile try it.

Changtian Jile is a former Nascent Soul cultivator, and his control of power is very accurate. However, he did not pull it out at the beginning, but instead pulled out his true energy from his body, intending to see if he could use the true energy to refine the long sword first.

But it is obvious that Changtian Jile is naive. If he could really use true energy to refine the long sword, the old man had already refined it, or hundreds of generations of successors had already refined it, so why would he wait for him?

Changtian Jilei inputs true energy into the sword, and the sword comes without any rejection. Unfortunately, there is no slightest sense of induction, just like eating and touching it completely, and there is no bird at all.

Changtian Jile smiled awkwardly and then stretched out his hands. He did not use brute force, but instead used his true energy to his hands and torso. His body has been very powerful after several rounds of exercise. Adding up the two, the power has reached the limit of the Qi training period.

(End of this chapter)
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