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Chapter 114

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    "Thishow is this possible?"

    The five elders of Linxian Taoist Palace were all dumbfounded. They all looked at the man in black in disbelief, and a turbulent sea arose in their hearts.

    Linxian Taoist Palace is the top force in the world of cultivating immortals. As elders, their strength will naturally not be weak.

    The great elder is at the beginning of the integration period, and the other four elders are all at the peak of the distraction period!

    With this kind of strength combined, even a monk who has reached the stage of integration must avoid the sharp edge. Looking at the entire world of cultivating immortals, it should be an invincible existence.

    Originally coming here with great ambitions, who would have thought that he would be so easily subdued by the man in black, and it would be over before it even started.

    Could it be that this black-robed man is crossing the tribulation period?

    Everyone gasped in their hearts, only feeling cold limbs and numb scalp.

    This is the period of crossing the catastrophe!

    Generally, they are old monsters who can't hide from the world!

    The devil actually dispatched the monks in the tribulation period. Is this going to stir up a bloody storm in the entire world of cultivating immortals?  What exactly are they going to do?

    "What exactly are you going to do?" the Great Elder asked with a sullen face.

    The man in black said coldly: "We just want to get back what belongs to us. Let me ask again! Where is the Fallen Sword?"

    Lin Mufeng said in a low voice: "I advise you to give up your heart. The Demon Falling Sword is in the hands of someone you can't afford to offend."

    "Hahaha, there is no one in the world of cultivating immortals that I can't afford to offend!" The man in black laughed wildly, "Besides, I work for Lord Mosha, even if the immortals from the sky come, I will not be afraid!"

    "Lord Mosha?" The Great Elder smiled disdainfully, "Even if he is himself, he is just like an ant in front of that expert."

    "It's ridiculous!"

    The man in black shook his head, and looked at everyone contemptuously, "It seems that your minds are not clear, why don't you let me help you wake up!"

    He looked at Lin Mufeng, his eyes flashed red, and with a wave of his hand, Lin Mufeng's right arm was cut off by Qi Gen, and he flew into the air.

    "Hehe, I'll just see how that expert you speak of can stop me from recalling the Fallen Demon Sword!"

    The man in black smiled coldly, and raised his palm towards the severed hand in the void. In the space, the severed hand was suspended in mid-air, and a trace of black air was forced out from the severed hand.

    Lin Mufeng's face was pale. Seeing this scene, he immediately knew why the man in black came to him.

    It turned out that when I used the Fallen Demon Sword to chop wood at the expert's place, the breath of the Fallen Demon Sword remained in my body.

    The man in black had a smile on his mouth, his eyes were shining brightly, he was pinching the formula with both hands, and he said "Zhao" from his mouth!

    The next moment, the aura of the Falling Demon Sword began to gather a small black dot in Dragon City, which seemed extremely strong.

    Siheyuan.

    Shrouded in a layer of silent night, the surrounding area is quiet, not even the sound of insects and birds.

    It seems that everything has fallen asleep.

    At this moment, the Fallen Demon Sword, which was lying quietly in the pile of firewood, trembled slightly, and stood up unsteadily, as if someone had awakened its sweet dream, with a hint of resentment.

    The pitch-black sword slowly floated in the mid-air, made a few somersaults in the air, then rushed out of the courtyard and headed into the night.

    The Falling Demon Sword was extremely fast, and within half an hour, it arrived at the boundary of the Lingyun Immortal Pavilion.

    "coming!"

    The man in black looked happy, and cast a playful glance at Lin Mufeng and the others, and said with a smile: "It seems that the expert you mentioned is not very good, and he hasn't shown up until now."

    Lin Mufeng's face was pale, blood was flowing from the wound, he moved his lips, but only let out a muffled groan.

    The faces of the other five elders were also not very good. They looked at the falling sword suspended in mid-air, and their hearts became more and more sinking.

    Although the expert can calculate everything, it is too difficult to do all the calculations. This black-robed man is actually an out-of-body monk. I am afraid that even the expert has not counted it, and it has become the variable on the expert's chessboard.

    The five elders couldn't help but feel a little sad, "It's over, it's over, in the face of such variables, people like Gaoren, we probably will become abandoned children directly."

    "Looking at your expressions, you should be resigned to your fate." The black-robed man smiled sullenly, looking quite proud, "It's so stupid to think that a master will descend in a mere world of cultivating immortals! Like a frog at the bottom of a well, people  pitiful."

    "Hehe, you are the frog in the well! You can't even imagine the horror of an expert."

      Lin Mufeng's eyes were red, and he said with a trace of reverence: "The master plays in the world, maybe we are just a pawn he randomly planted, but even if we become abandoned pieces, you are not allowed to insult the master!"

    Luo Huang also nodded, and said in a concentrated voice: "That's right! At least we used to be pawns of masters, and we are proud!"

    "There is no cure, the disease is terminal!"

    The black-robed man shook his head, amused, "How could it be better to be the chess piece of such an expert than to be the chess piece of Master Mosha? Now I will use your blood to start the Fallen Demon Sword!"

    The black robe on his body fluttered, and the aura of his whole body was condensed to the peak. He stretched out his hand to the Falling Demon Sword, and shouted: "Sword!"

    The wind howled, and the black air surged.

    Everything seemed to be ready, but the sword did not come.

    The Demon Falling Sword was still hovering peacefully in the air, the tip of the sword was pointing at the man in black, as if he was staring at him.

    "Huh?" The man in black frowned, and shouted again: "Demon Falling Sword, come!"

    Buzz!

    The calm Falling Demon Sword suddenly became radiant and generous, but what emerged from the pitch-black sword was not black air but golden light!

    The golden light is dazzling, illuminating the night sky for thousands of miles!

    A skeleton in cassock slowly floated out of the Fallen Sword, bathed in golden light, and folded its hands together.

    "Amitabha Buddha."

    "Falling Demon Sword?" The man in black couldn't believe his eyes, his brain was buzzing, and he frowned and said, "Sword Demon, why did you look like this? You are obviously a skeleton, what clothes are you wearing?"

    The Sword Demon spoke leisurely, with a pious voice, "I have been enlightened by my Buddha, and I have converted to my Buddha."

    "What is my Buddha? What do you do by taking refuge in him?" The black-robed man was stunned, his eyes gradually sinking, "Don't forget your roots!"

    The sword demon is obviously a skeleton, but he actually showed compassion, and said in a clear voice: "The sea of ??suffering is boundless, if you turn your head and see the shore, all living beings are suffering. The benefactor has a predestined relationship with my Buddha, and you can also take refuge."

    The face of the man in black was extremely gloomy, black energy billowed all over his body, gathered into a huge black skull, and said coldly: "I take refuge in your size! It seems that you are also crazy, so I can only take you away forcibly!"

    "In that case." The sword demon raised his hands slightly, and the look of compassion on his face suddenly disappeared, and he said coldly: "How dare you use an axe? Look at me, Dawei Tianlong, World Honored One, Prajna Buddha, Prajna Ba Makong  !"

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