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Chapter 709: Immortal and Demon Fellow Cultivator, Heavenly Sword (3000 words)

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    Among the three true immortals, Li Wenchan has already survived two moves, and each of these two moves is more terrifying than the other.

    ? In the first move, Li Wenchan almost ran out of cards, and in the second move, Li Wenchan had already started desperately.

    And for the second move, he had a bit of luck. If Liuli Jinghuo hadn't restrained the corpse energy, even if he could catch it, he would probably be seriously injured and unable to stand up by this time.

    The previous two moves had already left him at the end of his rope.

    There is a third trick, how should he take it?

    "Junior, you can't catch my move, let alone you, even the two of them can't catch it!"

    The old Taoist looked at Li Wenchan, although his eyes were still indifferent, but there was more appreciation in them, "You can take their two tricks, for the sake of this, you go, I will give you a way to survive, don't make it difficult  you."

    In the ancient times, he dared to go to heaven and wounded many real immortals, which shows his strength.

    His strength is even better than Immortal Feiyu and Immortal Xing Qiong.

    And he will never hold back!

    Now he is willing to give Li Wenchan a way out, let him go, it is his kindness.

    Li Wenchan stood there, looking directly at the old Taoist.  When the old Taoist glanced over, he had a profound feeling, as if it was a huge mountain, and it was pressed down with his gaze, which made him feel irresistible and could only wait for death obediently.

    There is no doubt that this old Taoist is definitely the most powerful person he has encountered so far.

    Facing such a powerful true immortal, Li Wenchan's heart, spirit, vitality, and blood all involuntarily harvested a little bit and condensed tightly.

    The current situation is on the verge of breaking out, and the tension is extremely tense.

    Whether to retreat or advance, it all depends on Li Wenchan's thought.

    This is very likely, and will be related to his life and death.

    "Young man, go back, it won't be too late to come back when you become stronger in the future."

    Zhenxian Feiyu persuaded, he knew the strength of the old Taoist and knew that Li Wenchan would never be able to take over, so he asked Li Wenchan to leave and come back when he has a chance.

    But Li Wenchan's feet seemed to have taken root there, and he didn't have any intention of moving.

    "I have no way out!"

    Li Wenchan let out a breath slowly, this breath was extremely deep and long, the surrounding trees seemed to be blown by a strong wind, and the branches swayed wildly.

    In the eyes of the old Taoist, he gave Li Wenchan a retreat.

    But in fact, for Li Wenchan, he never had any retreat from the beginning to the end.

    Unless he can give up everything, stop looking for the Nine Immortals, give up everyone on the earth, and hide from now on, maybe he can end the rest of his life.

    But how could he have this kind of character?

    How can there be a strong man who dies of old age on the couch?

    He would rather fight vigorously!

    "Please enlighten me, senior!"

    Li Wenchan just uttered these five big characters, his heart sublimated, and he remembered in his mind that he walked all the way, his hands were covered with the lives of masters.

    Since he embarked on this path, he has long realized that he must either kill others or be killed by others.

    To die at the hands of others, one can only blame oneself for being inferior to others.

    "Very well, I feel your determination. No matter how much I say, you will not change your mind. It's a pity, what a pity, you can be called an unborn genius with great potential. If you were in ancient times, you must  To become a fairy, maybe I am not as good as you, what a pity, today I will kill a peerless genius with my own hands."

    The old Taoist let out a long sigh, made a sad voice, and spoke slowly.

    "But junior, you are qualified to know my name!"

    "In the era when I was born, the Emperor of Heaven suddenly turned against the demons and killed the ancestor of the demons, which made the situation of my human and demons extremely difficult. Since I was born, I have been hostile to humans and demons, and even other ten thousand races.  They also dare not deal with our clan, for fear of being implicated.¡±

    "My human-devil clan seems to be a sinner in ancient times, but what did my human-devil clan do wrong?"

    "God never gave us a choice. If we could choose, I would rather not have the blood of humans and demons in my body."

    "I hate God, I hate this world, and I also hate the Emperor of Heaven. I have always believed that it was the Emperor of Heaven who caused the situation of my people and demons."

    "I still don't understand why he would do that."

    "I have lived in hatred all my life, and based on this, I created the Heaven-hating Sword Art, and IReminiscing about the three tricks of Chiyan True Immortal, I thought about them day and night, and my hard work paid off. Although I did not step into the Celestial Immortal, in the end, I barely touched some of the power of the Celestial Immortal.  "

    "Li Wenchan, this will be a knife comparable to that of an immortal!"

    After the voice fell, the breath of the old Taoist broke out in an all-round way.

    This mighty momentum is like thousands of volcanoes erupting together, shaking the world.

    The void is boiling, the aura is turbulent, and the aura of the whole world is gathered on the old Taoist's magic knife. The whole person of the old Taoist is shrouded in the sharp knife aura, as if a god has descended into the world.

    "This knife is called Tianxian Fu!"

    The old Taoist raised the world-hating magic knife in his hand.

    Chi la.

    The peerless blade soared into the sky, pierced the sky, and rose to a height of hundreds of millions of miles. In the starry sky, an asteroid was touched by the blade and split into two instantly.

    This kind of sight is really too horrible, it is unforgettable for a lifetime.

    The stars are cut open, what kind of terrifying power is this?

    The aura of this knife was like a calm lake, and a meteorite suddenly smashed into it, causing an uproar. In the entire Polaris, one after another in the holy places, the long-sleeping true immortals suddenly opened their eyes.

    "Is this the power of a fairy?"

    On this day, many true immortals were born one after another in all the holy places. They all looked at the ancient land of immortal corpses, and looked at the shocking sword light, all of them turned pale with astonishment.

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