Turns Out I’m A Big Cultivator

Chapter 12: I'm a Demon Sword

As soon as the flaming Phoenix appeared, the temperature of the audience rose suddenly, and the sky was full of flames.

The surrounding space seems to be confined, and everyone can't move.

"Ah! Die to me!"

The sword demon let out a roar, the devilish qi turbulence, only compared with Phoenix, it is like candlelight and bright moon.

Phoenix spread his wings without even looking at the sword demon, his tail swept randomly, and the monstrous flame was like a dragon, covering the sword demon and dissipating between the sky and the earth in an instant.

"Dang Cang!"

The falling demon sword fell from the air, but the sword demon had already turned into steam, waving his sleeves without taking away a cloud.

Phoenix returned to jade, everything turned into peace, it seemed that it was just a dream.

"hiss--"

The three of Bai Wuchen were stunned, the sweat on their faces was constantly falling like water, and they were terrified to the extreme.

"Sword Demon... is dead?"

The palace woman licked her chapped lips and muttered to herself.

Who would have thought that the sword demon who slaughtered tens of thousands of people would die like this, and died in this little-known mountain forest, silently, without leaving a single fart.

"Superior, peerless expert!"

Bai Wuchen struck Ji Ling, his voice trembling a little.

"Shuang'er, you are right. It is our great opportunity to meet such an expert! It's a pity that the picture scroll that senior gave you was ruined. I don't know if it will annoy the expert." Bai Wu Chen worried anxiously.

Once such an expert is angry, he just blows his breath, and the entire Ten Thousand Sword Immortal Sect is gone.

Bai Luoshuang also recovered from the shock. She could hardly imagine that such a powerful person existed in the world. That was a magnificent sword demon. He hadn't even seen the master's face and was killed by a jade pendant.

Scary, the big guy is the big guy.

"Father, I don't think so, the picture scroll is just a draft of an expert, and it will be given to us casually." Bai Luoshuang said.

"Draft?" Bai Wuchen was taken aback for a moment, and then smiled bitterly: "Yes, that kind of picture scroll is a peerless treasure for us, but what is it for such an expert? I guess it's just graffiti."

Regardless of whether it is a woman in a palace dress or Bai Wuchen, the awe of this expert in my heart has been infinitely high. Could this be an immortal from the sky descending to the earth, or a certain powerful reincarnation.

In short, we must not offend, we must try our best to please.

Bai Luoshuang fell to the ground, looking at the Falling Demon Sword curiously.

"Shuang'er, don't touch that sword!" Bai Wuchen hurriedly reprimanded, "The Falling Demon Sword itself is a demon sword. Although it can quickly Ascension the strength of the sword user, it will drive the sword user crazy and become only knows how to kill. Monster!"

Bai Luoshuang thought of the madness of the sword demon, and quickly withdrew his hand.

The palace woman also said, "Shuang'er, the sword demon was killed by the senior here. This sword is his trophy. We must not act rashly."

Bai Wuchen agreed, "Yes, that's right!"

"Then Young Master Li will be affected by this sword?" Bai Luoshuang asked worriedly.

"Hahaha, who is this senior? How could the mere fall of the magic sword affect him." Bai Wuchen laughed, "When this senior comes, we must thank you very much."

The palace woman pondered for a moment, and whispered: "Brother, I am afraid that we have already caused the senior's unhappiness when we came here uninvited. It would not be nice to stay here. It is better to go back and be ready to give thanks before coming over."

"Junior Sister's words are reasonable." Bai Wuchen nodded repeatedly.

Their hearts are full of respect and fear for the people here, and they can't do anything that might offend the expert. Today's visit is indeed not the time.

The three of them did not dare to stay for a long time, and immediately Yujian flew away.

After a while, Li Nianfan and Da Hei slowly walked out of the woods. Li Nianfan carried a hare in his hand and firewood behind his back, and Da Hei had a sika deer in his mouth. They returned home with one person and one dog.

"what?

Li Nianfan was taken aback when he saw a black sword lying in front of his house.

Why did you leave the black sword here?

Has anyone been here?

Li Nianfan picked it up and placed it in his hand for a closer look.

The black sword is dark in its entirety, and its shape tends to be trendy, with a quaint atmosphere.

"Good sword!" Li Nianfan nodded in satisfaction, "It's sharp enough, I'll use it for chopping wood in the future!"

The previous axe had been aging, and he was thinking about going down the mountain to buy an axe, which would save trouble.

He walked back to the house holding a long sword.

But he didn't notice that the long sword in his hand suddenly emitted a burst of black light, and a devilish energy rushed into his palm frantically.

"Um?"

Li Nianfan looked at Long Sword in surprise and felt a warmth in the palm of his hand.

A weapon that heats up, is this long sword the so-called spiritual treasure in the world of cultivating immortals?

Li Nianfan was slightly happy and found the treasure.

He didn't see the black energy slowly condensing on the sword of the falling devil sword, gradually turning into a skeleton shape.

It's just that the skull at this moment is blank and full of question marks.

Under what circumstances, it is obvious that someone is holding him, how can he not be affected by the devilish energy at all?

"Young man, do you want to be invincible and stand on top of the world?"

"Young man, do you want endless wealth and beauties in the world?"

"Young man, do you want to be ashamed and trample underfoot the people who used to despise you?"

Such a deadly three consecutive, how can someone be indifferent?

Unscientific!

Could this be a salted fish?

Skeleton said that he encountered the biggest challenge in the sword student.

The next moment, it felt like it was being lifted up and placed in a corner casually.

Hehe, mere mortals dared to put me in such a place, knowing nothing about life and death.

The skeleton smiled coldly and gradually transformed into shape.

It is going to manipulate the falling devil sword to teach this mortal, subject him to severe beatings from the society, thus arousing his hatred, and then it will naturally embark on the path of pursuing power.

However, before he could act, a white light lased towards it.

"puff!"

The skeletons were broken up directly.

It took a long time before it reunited, but it was a lot illusory.

"What happened just now?"

It glanced around uncertainly, and finally fixed its gaze on a brush on the table.

"This, this is..."

A tremor from the soul suddenly surged all over the body, and its body couldn't stop shaking.

This brush is countless higher than himself!

How can this be?

Is it a fairy?

How can there be fairy artifacts in this broken place?

And still in the hands of a mortal?

Skeleton's brain buzzed, and countless questions popped up.

However, it quickly adjusted its mentality and was ready to continue its own plan.

"Just go around this brush quietly by yourself."

The skeleton was fierce in his heart, and began to control the fall of the magic sword to creep forward.

"I am a magic sword, I am not emotional, I don't believe that you can't control a mortal."

At this moment, another white light lased.

"puff!"

The skeleton is scattered again.

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