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Chapter 122 The bloody case in the mountains(1/2)

Both the black bear demon and the yellow leopard demon were very curious about the other party’s cultivation level.

"Mr. Xu's cultivation must be extremely high. Once he draws his sword, I dare not even move." Huang Baode said this, and he admitted it very happily.

Strong means strong, there is nothing to say about this.

"This is, especially the sword is like a ghost ghost, and suddenly it is put on the neck, and then suddenly disappears. My demonic energy protection method, Black Wind Divine Art, isn't it useless, it can't be stopped." The black bear demon also sighed.

"But the problem is that he has too much care about other people's business. In the past, Mr. Lu was too lazy to care about it. Why is this Mr. Xu so meddling in other people's business?"

"It's extreme, it's great, if you don't care about other people's business."

...

In a pool, Xu Xian lay flat on the water surface, motionless.

"I don't know how many monsters there are in Kunlun Wanxian Mountain, but there is no rule at all. Fortunately, I have been admonishing them one by one in the past few months. They have become much more honest, and I don't know how Mr. Lu took care of them before."

Mumbled.

Xu Xian had no idea at all that Mr. Lu didn't care at all in the past.

"Why!"

Xu Xian sighed.

He was free and unrestrained in the mountains, but he never felt better.

After all, if you have something to do in your heart, you have a grudge on your shoulders.

"I can easily suppress those two little demon kings, and I feel that I can deal with the cultivators of the Guizhen stage? Or it's okay to have the Ningyuan stage..." Xu Xian muttered himself.

Because he specializes in swordsmanship, Xu Xian actually does not have a clear understanding of what level his cultivation level has reached.

The Black Stone Sword Sutra says that there are many ancient sword cultivation, and seven out of ten people can condense the sword intent.

This ratio is very high.

Because among the Five Elements Sect, among the disciples who practice sword art, there are definitely only a handful of people who can condense sword intent, and very few.

Therefore, there must be two situations in ancient times and present, sword cultivators.

It is still the contents of the Black Stone Sword Sutra. There are many who can cultivate the third level of illusion god sword intent among ancient sword cultivators, and there may not be many who can cultivate the fourth level of ghost god sword intent.

"A sword cultivator has a thorny road ahead and is difficult step by step. If you don't have talent, you will be able to make progress in old age and death. But if you have a breakthrough, you can overcome all obstacles, no one can defeat them, and no one can stop them. Even though the road ahead is long, I am willing to do it..."

Xu Xian read this passage.

It should be the insights written by the author of the Black Stone Sword Sutra.

Xu Xian is called Senior Jian Cultivation.

Senior Sword Cultivator finally cultivated to the fifth level of sword intent and killed the sword intent.

It is one level higher than Xu Xian now. Just by listening to the name, you can tell that it is very powerful. Xu Xian also yearns for it.

At present, he is working towards this fifth realm and is progressing rapidly.

"In terms of swordsmanship, my master is probably not as good as me." Xu Xian said to himself at this time.

Suddenly, he reached out and slapped the water around him.

The originally calm pool suddenly jumped, and then a series of water swords flew up and rushed into the sky.

The water in the huge pool was completely drained during breathing, and Xu Xian fell directly onto a huge rock at the bottom of Tan.

The water was gone, and the fish, shrimp, river and crabs were thrusting down.

Xu Xian reached out to grab a big fat fish, carried it with a kilogram, then jumped up, jumped more than ten feet high, and reached the ground.

"The Rain Sword!"

Xu Xian said lightly.

There seemed to be countless sword rain falling in the sky. If anyone saw that, he would be stunned. I am afraid that even if the sixth uncle Shen Ying personally showed it, he would not have such divine power.

Moreover, when the sword rain fell, it did not hit the bottom of the pool, but was exquisitely controlled and hovered at a height of one meter. Then, there were thousands of sword rains, and soon a large floating water flow formed.

Xu Xian withdrew his sword intent.

The water fell down with a bang, filling the entire pool again. The air was filled with a damp smell, with a slight smell of fishy smell, but surprisingly good.

At this time, Xu Xian had already reached a distance and made a fire to grill fish.

Cultivate, practice, practice, patrol, maintain order, and continue to practice.

This is Xu Xian’s daily life.

dull.

Also fulfilling.

Half a year later.

On an open space, Xu Xian was hanging in the air one meter above the ground, with his eyes closed. He was trying to condense the fifth layer of sword intent and kill the God Sword.

Living in the mountains is free, slack or diligence is all in one thought. And Xu Xian never slacked off for a day or a moment.

Therefore, his swordsmanship cultivation has improved extremely quickly.

"A man is like a sword, breaking through the sky."

Xu Xian pinched a sword technique. The next moment, he did not use any other flying magic weapon without controlling the sword. Xu Xian was like an arrow from the string, breaking through the air and instantly rushed to a hundred feet high.

The sound produced by the impact was like thunder, resounding through the mountains, and I wonder how many birds and beasts flew away.

As soon as he turned in the air, he flew across the air, and his whole body was like a flying sword, with a sound boom appearing around him, like a ripples sweeping across the sky.

Within a few breaths, he flew fifty miles away, landing sounded and the soil and rocks cracked.

"Sword Cultivator flies so fast."

Xu Xian murmured to himself at this moment, with a hint of excitement.

The speed just now was more than twice as fast as flying with swords. If you use sword cultivation to fly, you will have to return to Jinzhou for ten days.

Xu Xian was flying around just now and didn't look at the direction. When he looked around, he found that he had landed on the mountain of rocks.

The territory of the black bear demon.

There were a few little monsters hiding behind the rocks, trembling and secretly looking at this side.

Xu Xian is in a good mood today.

Speaking of which, when I repaired these monsters before, there was also the intention of him deliberately venting his feelings in a bad mood.

Strictly speaking, the black bear demons are still very honest. They have not seen them cause trouble in the past six months. It is obvious that they have listened to their own words.

That's fine.

Abide by the rules is a good monster.

Xu Xian's attitude towards the monster is still very objective, he is not hostile and will not be close to him.

Xu Xian has a friend of a monster.

Dragon.

There are enemies, too.

The demon king in the tomb of Han Liang in Huailong Mountain.

The dragon didn't know where it was, but Han Liang's tomb in Huailong Mountain could not escape. Xu Xian had already made plans. After he broke through to the fifth level of sword energy and mastered the God-Slaying Sword, he would go to Huailong Mountain.

In the past, he had no choice but to deal with the demon king in Huailong Mountain, but now it's different.

Xu Xian was confident in killing the demon king in Han Liang's tomb.

But I have to wait for Mr. Lu to come back.

At this time, the black bear demon from Lushishan led the little demons to run over quickly. Obviously, he heard the letter, so he naturally did not dare to neglect and greet him in person.

"Mr. Xu is here, and our rocky mountain shines brightly." The black bear demon is huge, but now he is rubbing his bear's paws, very enthusiastic.

"I happened to find someone to brew some good wine and pick some rare kiwi fruits. If Mr. Xu doesn't dislike it, what if he goes into the cave to taste it?"

Warmly invite each other.

Xu Xian was in a good mood, so he did not refuse.

"good!"

The black bear demon was overjoyed and hurriedly led the way.

When he arrived in the cave, a little demon set up a big table, put things on it, and called a group of fox girls to accompany him. But he had never seen Xu Xian's scene? He had also been to the nightclub of the discotheque, and these witches who had not completely transformed did not fall into Xu Xian's eyes at all.

In addition, Xu Xian never drinks.

He just ate spiritual fruit.

Eat all kinds of spiritual fruits.

During this period, a little demon was playing and singing below. The whole cave was filled with demons dancing in a mess, and the atmosphere was very lively.

Xu Xian was full and stepped out of the hole, and the black bear demon fell behind to see him off.
To be continued...
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