Chapter 2923

"As long as I put the sword back into the sheath, hundreds of sword marks on your body will explode at the same time, and even a true immortal will not be able to save you."

The old man in coir raincoat held a sword flower, and he was about to put it into the sheath, "The old man loves talents the most. As long as you surrender now and beg for mercy, kneel down and worship me as your teacher, and let me drive away, I will spare you this time. Otherwise , once my sword is sheathed..."

"Old man, you are a bit overconfident." Xia Tian ignored the sword wound on his body, and said calmly: "Why don't you kneel down and worship me as your ancestor, maybe I can spare your dog's life .”

The old man in coir raincoat said coldly: "It seems that you are determined to seek death."

"Brother Guangli, wait a minute, I will persuade Xia Tian for you."

Taoist Wentian suddenly opened his mouth, and said to the old man in coir raincoat: "After all, your purpose is not to kill him, but there is still the possibility of mutual benefit, as long as each takes a small step back."

"You can persuade him to try."

The old man in coir raincoat is confident that he can kill Xia Tian at any time, so he is not impatient, "However, I will only give you a stick of incense time."

"Old Niubi, this matter has nothing to do with you, you'd better not get involved."

Before Taoist Wentian opened his mouth, Xia Tian blocked Taoist Wentian directly.

"Xiamen, there is actually no need for you to be so tough."

Taoist Wentian sighed slightly, and persuaded softly: "The world is dangerous, and the avenue is bleak. If you die here, then there is no future to talk about, and besides, he has no mortal hatred with you."

"Who says there is no hatred." Xia Tian curled his lips: "I think he is unhappy, this is the biggest hatred. And he used to hit Fuyao's wife, he must die." "That was all 10,000 years ago Already." Taoist Wen asked Tian Taoist to practice all his life, and he never had any thoughts about men and women, so he was very puzzled: "The love between men and women is just an embellishment in the process of cultivating immortals. Why should we be so persistent? I believe

Fairy Xin Fuyao wouldn't mind either. "

A look of hesitation appeared on Fairy Fuyao's face. If Xia Tian was in danger because of her affairs, then she would indeed not be able to forgive herself in the future.

"Fuyao wife, you don't have to think so much."

Xia Tian immediately put his arms around Fairy Fuyao's slender waist, and said directly: "This is my idea, and it is also the principle of my life."

"Husband, I support you!" Fairy Fuyao quickly cleared away all the messy worries and supported Xia Tian's decision 100%. Wentian Taoist still couldn't understand what was going on in the minds of these two people, but said: "Xiamen, you should bear with it, even if you don't agree to his conditions, there is no need to gamble with him for this moment. Be a little softer ,

I mediate from it, and he must still give me some face. "

Xia Tian said as a matter of course: "Since it is anger, it must be vented, why should it be tolerated?"

"If you can't bear it, then you will die, and your woman may be implicated to death by you."

Ask Tian Taoist to persuade: "You don't think about yourself, don't you also care about the lives and deaths of your women?" Fairy Fuyao was calm at this time, supporting Xia unconditionally, and said: "Husband, you don't have to think so much, what should you do?" Just do what you want, we are not weak women who have no power to restrain chickens, but immortal cultivators who have passed through the tribulation period.

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"Although you all have the cultivation base of transcending the tribulation period, you are still like babies in front of the Great Supreme of the Cultivation Alliance." Taoist Wentian shook his head and said worriedly: "You really don't know how to anger a big As for the supreme consequence, if Xia Wuji really lets go, almost half of the Cultivation Alliance may be destroyed. The immortals on your side

Abandoned land, it is estimated that it will be directly erased from the world. "

Xia Tian said seriously: "Because he is strong, I can't bear it, and I can't back down. I have to kill him once and for all!" Taoist Wentian was very puzzled: "In the long road of cultivating immortals, there will always be someone stronger than you. It's no big deal, only by being alive can there be a chance to go to the next level. The essence of Xiuxian Dao actually lies in the word [狗].

In the end, if no one can stand shoulder to shoulder with you, then you are the Great Supreme, and you also have a lot of opportunities to ascend to the real fairy world. "

"That's your idea, not mine."

Xia Tian's attitude is still tough, and he has no intention of giving in: "If you meet a strong one, you will give in?

Then it is even more impossible to protect my woman.

In order to survive, I surrendered this time, what should I pay to survive next time?

Next time, will you kneel down and beg for mercy every time?

What kind of shit cultivator is that, that's not my style. "

Ask the Taoist of Heaven with a wry smile: "The way of heaven is like this, the will of heaven is like this, how can you bear it?"

"Then why do you think I can practice the Heaven Defying Eight Needles?" Xia Tian suddenly smiled, and said very confidently: "Gods block and kill Gods, Buddhas block and kill Buddhas, heavens block and defy the sky! I don't even have the courage to do so. Then what are you practicing against the sky?"

Hearing this, if you ask Taoist Heaven, you will know that it is useless to talk too much.

The old man in coir raincoat smiled and asked, "Hehe, God, have you persuaded me?"

"If you want to fight, keep fighting, but remember not to go too far."

Taoist Wentian sighed, shook his head and said, "The Cultivation Alliance can't help you let go of your hands and feet and do a big job."

"It doesn't need to be so troublesome." The old man in coir raincoat sneered and raised his hand, showing the sword in his hand: "The old man said, as long as I put this sword into the sheath, the sword wound on Xia Tian's body will explode, and I will definitely die. "

Xia Tian said directly with a smile: "Then why haven't you entered the sheath yet?"

"You really think I won't kill you?"

The old man in coir raincoat had a disdainful smile on his face: "Although you are indeed the best embryo for me to overcome the tribulation and ascend, but if I kill you, at worst, I will spend another two or three thousand years to cultivate another one. It will not take much effort."

Xia Tian curled his lips: "If it really didn't take much effort, then you would have been a true immortal long ago, why bother talking nonsense here."

"This is your confidence?" The old man in coir raincoat looked more and more contemptuous, "What you said just now was magnificent, but it's a pity that you are still a rat who is tough on the outside and soft on the inside."

"You are the rat." Xia Tian became a little impatient, "Is it still necessary to use your broken trick, if not, then it's my turn to make a move."

When the old man in coir raincoat heard Xia Tian's words, he almost laughed outright, and said coldly, "Do you think you still have a chance to make a move?"

Xia Tian said: "Of course."

"The old man is a little curious." The old man in coir raincoat held the hilt of the sword in his hand, and said jokingly: "If you can touch a hair of the old man, the old man can consider letting you go, of course, if you even touch the old man's hair Don't blame the old man if you can't even touch half of the sleeve

Kill... ah! "

Before he finished speaking, Xia Tian's fist slammed heavily on his face.

The old man in coir raincoat flew upside down and fell into the river bed where there was not much river water.

"How is this possible?"

The old man in coir raincoat didn't suffer any serious injuries, not even the slightest scar on his face, as if he had been bitten by a mosquito.

However, what really shocked him was his heart.

You know, his cold and dry swordsmanship is a quasi-immortal-level exercise, which was adapted from the half-book of swordsmanship he got from the ruins of the real immortal back then.

This turned out to be a set of swordsmanship of a real fairy, which contains the rules of a real fairy.

It's just that the sword manual is incomplete and has been adapted, leaving only a trace of the lingering rhyme of the law of the real fairy.

Even if it is only a lingering aftertaste of the law of the true immortal, it still gives this set of swordsmanship a very strange characteristic, that is, the sword wounds it cuts have the effect of immobilizing the body.

No matter who it is, as long as he is infected by the sword wound, his behavior will be fixed and controlled by the sword holder.

Unless the true immortal is alive, it is absolutely impossible to break this kind of law, even if it is only a surviving law.

Xia Tian is obviously not a real fairy.

Then why is it possible for him to break through the aftermath of this law?

The old man in coir raincoat couldn't figure it out at all, and couldn't accept it: "How on earth did you do it?"

"Do I have an obligation to explain to you?"

Xia Tian lazily yawned, "Your swordsmanship is indeed interesting, but not much, it's still far from killing me."

"impossible!"

The old man in the coir raincoat obviously didn't accept this casual explanation, and stared at Xia Tian coldly: "There must be some secrets about you that I don't know about, and I am more interested in you. Before killing you, I must Search the soul!"

"You don't have this chance."

Xia Tian clenched his fists and rushed to the old man in the coir raincoat: "Because you are going to die now!"

"Boom!"

The old man in coir raincoat just put the handle of the sword and blocked Xia Tian's fist lightly.

"Hehe, even if you can act, so what?"

The old man in coir raincoat had casual disdain on his face, "The sword wound on your body has not healed yet. I put the sword into its sheath, and you still cannot escape death."

Xia Tian said nonchalantly: "It's all said, you get into the sheath now, hurry up, or I will look down on you if you don't."

"This is your own death."

The old man in coir raincoat had no patience anymore, he raised his hand to grab the void, and suddenly a black scabbard emerged.

"Clang!"

The long sword hit the mouth of the sheath, and then easily slid into the sheath.

Xia Tian was safe and sound.

"Is there such a thing?"

The old man in coir raincoat was really shocked this time, with an expression of disbelief on his face, "Impossible, this is absolutely impossible!"

"There is nothing impossible." Xia Tian replied with a smile. The old man in coir raincoat said coldly: "I am familiar with the principle of the eight-needle against the sky. It is nothing more than using the silver needle to transmit, whether it is injury, body shape, momentum, disease... It may be transmitted by this, but all of these have a premise,

That is, the silver needle must penetrate into the body of the target. "Then, he turned his head and looked around, and found that these sword wounds were not received, so he was even more confused: "The silver needle you used for transmission has been cut off by me a long time ago, and there is no suitable transmission target nearby. You can't pass a sword wound

out! " Xia Tian showed his usual laughing expression: "You haven't even practiced the eight needles against the sky, so why do you know it well? "