Chapter 62： Heavenly Remnant Sword Stance

"Yes, senior."

A sword whip appeared in Zhang Yifan's hand, and he whipped it down at the little milk dog, but he kept some of his hands. He didn't hit the dog's head and stomach, but only on the back.

In my heart, I was thinking, since I don't have to fight with you, I will beat you once if you beat me a thousand times.

"Oh, Zhang Yifan, if you dare to hit me, I will eat you."

When this sword whip came down, the little white dog was not afraid at all at first, hehe, ordinary people, and he even tried to teach me a lesson, lying still and letting you smoke is just blowing dust.

However, when the sword whip was slapped on the back, it realized that it was wrong. It hurts, it hurts too much. Good you Zhang Yifan. This deity has only beaten you tens of thousands of times in a hundred years. How dare you listen to the words of that Taoist and beat me .

The little milk dog discovered with great pain that that strange and incomparable power not only blocked the source, but also the blood power in the blood, hair and flesh.

Although this sword whip did not see blood, nor could it hurt the skin, it was heart-wrenching.

I haven't experienced the pain for many years, but I can't take it anymore, and my voice becomes smaller unconsciously.

"Oh... ah..."

The voice fell, and the second sword whip was drawn again. Although the dog's teeth were clenched, it still screamed. It was too painful. This kid was usually weak and he wanted to beat him. .

After several consecutive blows with the sword and whip, the little milk dog's voice became smaller and smaller. Sometimes it was clearly in pain, and he didn't dare to scream. There was no blood, but saliva flowed all over himself.

Seeing that Yunsu didn't stop, Zhang Yifan continued to whip. He whipped a full one hundred and forty-eight whips. During this period, the little milk dog kept begging for mercy. A pair of I was wrong, don't fight, but the corners of the mouth wriggled several times, and it was difficult to say it.

Seeing this, Zhang Yifan shook his hand and whipped again.

"Stop, stop, stop. I, I... I'll be quiet, I'll be quieter."

The little milk dog is really a little afraid of the strange Taoist man with a faint smile who is watching with relish. He knows how much this Zhang Yifan is capable, and even his body can't stand the pain. It's not that this kid has become stronger. , the problem still lies with the Taoist in Tsing Yi.

"Don't you need to think about it again?"

Yunsu's phantom body expression was full of kindness, and she asked with concern, "Crack, another whip."

"Hey...hs... think about it, think about it, you have something to talk about, and everything is easy to discuss."

The little puppy was so out of breath that he even cried out of tears, but he didn't dare to speak loudly and carefully controlled the speed of his speech.

Yun Su nodded and motioned to stop, Zhang Yifan cupped his hands and stood aside.

The little dog only felt pain everywhere, but couldn't move, and couldn't do it if he wanted to rub it, so he couldn't help looking at Zhang Yifan fiercely: "You actually avenge your personal revenge."

"Senior came from a long way to save me, and you wanted to eat him when you met, how can I be so angry. I thought you wanted to leave here, so I asked you to discuss, hum, I almost fell into an unjust death. ."

Zhang Yifan was really **** off. This sword burial master didn’t play cards according to common sense. It’s no matter how he suffered and was bullied on weekdays. He couldn’t die anyway, but no matter how high his senior was, he might not be able to escape from his mouth. , is going too far.

"There's a lot of nonsense. I can eat it if I want, and I can't say it after I eat it."

The little milk dog murmured, but when he thought of the Taoist Tsing Yi next to him, he hated a toothache, then adjusted his emotions, and said carefully in a clear and clear female voice that he thought was slow enough and light enough:

"Do you want to take him away, or do you want to enter the sacred mountain to try your luck? In this sacred mountain, there is a great chance. In your words, it is called the method of longevity, the holy medicine of eternity.

He is a fool, bold but stupid, old-fashioned and persistent, I'm afraid he won't tell you clearly.

The deity tells you now that there is an immortal sword that is ancient and shining in the present. If you get it, the world is huge, and you can do it. "

Yunsu smiled slightly, this little milk dog seems to have seen many people who have gone through the mountains, and he speaks in a certain way, but the way he speaks is strange, he is afraid that he will be beaten again if he disagrees, and then let go I can't help but feel a hint of arrogance in my heart, which is very awkward to hear.

"It's useless to talk too much, hand over his life sword, and I'll take him away immediately."

Yunsu is also too lazy to care whether this little puppy is good or evil, and he doesn't want to reward good and punish him. Tian Canjian is buried here and can't escape. Ordinary monks, not to mention transforming gods and real immortals, are returning to the virtual world. Most of them can't get in.

If the existence that has been in the world for countless years, if you want to come and break in, naturally you can't stop it.

However, since the Heavenly Remnant Sword Burial has existed for 10,000 years, it still hasn't caused a disaster.

"Okay. You untie it first, and I'll go back and get it now."

The little milk dog showed weakness.

"Oh, really."

Yunsu's thoughts moved, and the sword whip in Zhang Yifan's hand rose without wind, and started to beat the little milk dog again.

This little milk dog is scary, not ordinary, Zhang Yifan screamed pain, but after all, it was a little weaker. It can be seen from the fact that he was able to make a harmless voice of a little girl just now to deceive people.

Yunsu separated a trace of purple energy from the auspicious clouds of Zixia, and bounced towards the formation. Immediately, the sword whip seemed to flush his face. He stabbed the whip and slammed it down. Before he even came to the body, the little milk dog's expression changed dramatically, and he said in surprise. not good.

Could this Taoist man in Tsing Yi belong to a dog, if he doesn't agree, he will beat people up.

"Ow..."

The little puppy jumped up to a height of several tens of meters, flashing purple light on his body, and his hair was blown apart by electricity. The force of this whip was heavier than the one hundred and forty-nine whips in front of him.

The feeling that hurts into the bone marrow is terrible. Since its birth, it has not had such a painful memory.

I don't know what the purple awns above the sword whip are, but it completely ignores his naturally noble muscles, bones, blood, skin, flesh, and flesh, as if nothing can stop it, straight into the soul.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu000"

This time, the little milk dog no longer cares about the natural majesty and the noble bloodline. If he accidentally loses everything, after being banned from the source, he is slapped by this purple awn. At that moment, he really wanted to slash with a sword. I don't want to suffer like that either.

This Taoist man in Tsing Yi looked calm, but he didn't expect that he was really fierce, even more fierce than himself.

I just wanted to eat you and lie to you, but you hit me like this.

The little milk dog almost couldn't help but say, kill me, let me slap you like this.

If you let him choose, he would rather be chopped by a sword than be whipped again.

"Where's the sword!"

Yunsu is neither sad nor happy, no matter whether you cry, make trouble, or laugh, I will stand still. Whoever follows the rhythm of this kind of murderous thing of unknown origin will have a long life.

Zhang Yifan was also taken aback. With a single sword whip, he turned the master of the sword burial, who was usually high above the ground, into a puppy.

"Uuuu... Take it, if you get it, you won't be able to leave. Let him say, I'll be in pain for a while."

The little puppy was crying, Yunsu looked at Zhang Yifan, no wonder he didn't say anything before, after all, everyone has their own principles and perseverance in doing things, they can desperately stop themselves from entering the battle, and want to ask for some treasures. Gift, what is in this sword burial, how can it be bad, it can be regarded as a waste to save him.

"Senior, there is indeed a peerless immortal sword in this sword burial. It is a powerful weapon. It has boundless power and its own rules. It annihilates all things. Anyone who enters the sacred mountain, whether it is living or dead, will turn into flying ashes. .

After the junior entered the battle that year, he died instantly, but for some reason, his soul survived, and he was attached to another ancient sword and became the acquired sword spirit.

Later, I discovered that neither me nor it could leave this place. Once they left, the immortal sword would mercilessly slaughter them. "

It seems that there are many things that are not explained here, Zhang Yifan continued to explain:

"According to what it said, in the past 10,000 years, I haven't eaten a single piece of grass for thousands of years, and it was all turned into powder by the lore of the ten directions. , It took thousands of years, that is, nearly a thousand years, to finally see a way to swallow some of the creatures who entered the battle.

Within a hundred years, after the junior entered the mountain, he and it discovered a big secret together. In this sword burial, there is a supreme secret technique called the Heavenly Remnant Sword Skill. As long as someone can learn it, they can get the immortal sword. Once the ten thousand-year danger here is solved, the younger generation and it will be able to go out. "

"What about the nine innocent children?"

"They are all safe and sound in the small world of sword burial."

Zhang Yifan paused for a moment, then continued: "I and it both tried to understand the sword's strength that day, but we couldn't even read it, and we couldn't understand it at all. It didn't want to starve to death here, so it found two spirits. I gave them some secret techniques, helped to find some livestock and beasts to eat, and kidnapped some children, so that they could try to understand the stance of the Heavenly Remnant Sword."

"Since you thought of it this way, why don't you give those cultivators a chance to go to great lengths to kidnap children."

"Senior, the ten-party lore battle is to see people kill. The older you are, the higher your cultivation will be, and the greater the price you want to protect. Instead, these children are very strange. If you understand cultivation and martial arts, the easier it is to protect and the lower the cost.

As for why they didn't look for the baby in the swaddle, the main reason was that it was troublesome for the baby. It was a beast, and the younger generation was a sword spirit, so it was really difficult to raise. UU reading ”

Zhang Yifan finished talking about the countless secrets that had been in his heart for the past hundred years in one breath. He felt that his guilt towards the senior was a little lighter in his heart, and he finally didn't have to hide it.

"What about the way to cultivate swordsmanship?"

Zhang Yifan turned his head to look at the white puppy, who finally felt less pain.

"In my stomach, I can't spit it out."

Yunsu's phantom body nodded slightly, took a step forward, and stepped into the battle of ten directions.

The Shifang lore formation, which usually kills everything in the world, turned a blind eye to him, letting him stand there and walk over step by step.

"Shouldn't be, is this person not in the five elements of heaven and earth, not even in this side of heaven and earth..."

The little milk dog hates it. No matter what, he can't figure it out in his heart. Today is the worst day since he was born. It's not a good thing to meet this Taoist in Tsing Yi, it's all a mystery.

Yunsu is not too big. When the phantom body was sucked into the formation by the little milk dog, he had already sensed a powerful killing intent. However, it is strange that although the force is strong, it seems to be slippery. Opened it, and got a sense of it.

The extremely powerful lore rule hidden in it is indeed very powerful, but it seems to be because of fear, it slips away at a touch, and there are guesses in my heart, but I don't think about it deeply.

The phantom body stood in the formation, stretched out his hand, and saw a white light fly out from the belly of the little puppy and fell into his hand. It was actually a stone with no words on it, but the moment he started, a beam of light enough to destroy the galaxy The sword momentum came, and the momentum was extremely astonishing.

It was as if people were under the starry sky and saw the most frightening scene. It wasn't that the sky was falling, but the entire galaxy was falling.

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