Chapter 114

"This How could that be possible? "

The five elders of Lin Xiandao palace were all dumbfounded. They all looked at the black robed man in disbelief and set off a storm in his heart.

Lin Xiandao palace is the top power in the immortal cultivation world. As elders, their strength is not weak.

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

With such strength, even the monks in the period of integration should avoid the edge, and the whole cultivation world should be invincible.

Originally came with great ambition, who ever thought it would be so easy to be subdued by this black robed man, and it ended before it started.

It's difficult. The man in black is During the robbery period?

Everyone took a breath in their hearts, only felt the limbs were cold and the scalp was numb.

This is a robbery period!

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

The devil man actually sent out monks during the robbery period. Is this to stir up blood and blood in the whole immortal cultivation world? What are they going to do?

"What are you going to do The elder asked calmly.

The man in Black said coldly, "we just want to get back what belongs to us. I'll ask again! Where is the magic sword? "

Lin Mufeng said in a low voice: "I advise you to die of this heart. The falling magic sword is in the hands of a person you can't afford to offend."

"Ha ha ha ha, there is no one I can't afford to offend in the world of cultivating immortals!" The black robed man laughed wildly and said, "besides, I work for the devil, even if the immortal in heaven comes, I will not be afraid of it!"

"Lord morsha?" The big elder disdained a smile, "even if it is his own, in front of that expert, it is just a mole ant general existence."

"It's ridiculous!"

The man in black shook his head and looked contemptuously at the crowd. "It seems that your brain is not clear. Let me help you wake up!"

He looked at Lin Mufeng, and with a flash of red in his eyes, he raised his hand, and his right arm was chopped off and flew into the air.

"Ha ha, I'll see how the expert in your mouth can prevent me from recalling the falling magic sword!"

With a cold smile, the man in black raised his palm to the broken hand in the void. Between the two, the broken hand was suspended in the air, and a trace of black gas was forced out of the broken hand.

Lin Mufeng's face was pale. Seeing this, he immediately knew why the man in black would come to the door.

It turned out that when I used the magic sword to cut firewood, I had the smell of falling magic sword in my body.

The black robed man's mouth showed a smile, his eyes twinkled with light, his hands pinched the formula, and his mouth issued a "call" word!

The next moment, the breath of falling magic sword began to gather a small black dot in Longcheng, which was incomparably rich.

Courtyard.

It was shrouded in a layer of silent night, and there was no sound of insects, birds or birds.

It seems that everything has gone to sleep.

At this time, the original quiet lying in the wood pile of falling magic sword is slightly trembling, shaking leisurely to stand up, as if the dream was awakened, with a trace of resentment.

The dark sword slowly floated in the air. After several somersaults in the air, he rushed out of the courtyard and headed for the night.

The speed of falling magic sword is very fast. It is only half an hour before we arrive at the boundary of Lingyun fairy Pavilion.

"Coming!"

The black robed man's face was happy. He glanced at Lin Mufeng and others with a smile and said, "it seems that the man in your mouth is not very good, and he has not come forward."

Lin Mufeng's face is pale, the wound is bleeding, he moved the skin of his mouth, but just issued a dull hum.

The other five elders' faces were also not very good. They looked at the falling magic sword suspended in the air, and their hearts became more and more heavy.

Although an expert can calculate everything, it is too difficult to make sure that there is no omission. The black robed man is actually a monk out of the body. I'm afraid that even the master has not counted it, and has become the variable on the master's chessboard.

The five elders couldn't help but feel a bit sad. "It's over. In the face of this kind of variable, we're probably going to become abandoned children."

"Look at your expression. You should have accepted your fate." The man in black chuckled with pity and looked quite proud. "It's just a fairyland, and I'm so stupid to have an expert coming! Like a frog at the bottom of a well, it's pitiful. "

"Ha ha, you are the frog at the bottom of the well! You can't imagine the horror of a master. "

Lin Mufeng's red eyes and a trace of reverence said: "the master plays in the world. Maybe we are just a chess piece he sows casually, but even if we become abandoned children, we will not allow you to insult the master!"

Luo Huang also nodded and said in a coagulative voice: "good! At least we used to be the chess pieces of high people. We are proud

"There's no medicine to save it. I'm dying!"

The black robed man shook his head and was amused, "how can you be a chess piece of a master like this? It's better to be a chess piece of morsha Lord? Now I will use your blood to open the edge for the falling magic swordInspired by his black robe, he gathered his momentum to the peak, stretched out his hand to the falling magic sword and yelled: "sword

The wind was howling and the black air was blowing.

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

The falling magic sword is still quietly suspended in the air. The tip of the sword points to the man in black, and seems to be looking at him.

"Well?" The black robed man frowned, and again he cried out: "fall the magic sword, come on!"

Hum!

The calm falling magic sword is suddenly bright and generous, but what emerges from the dark sword is not black gas, but golden light!

Golden light, light up the night sky!

A skull in a cassock slowly floated out of the falling magic sword, bathed in the golden light, hands clasped.

"Amitabha."

"Falling sword?" The black robed man could hardly believe his eyes. His brain hummed and frowned: "sword demon, how did you look like this? You are clearly a skeleton. What clothes do you wear?"

the sword devil opens his mouth and his voice is pious. "I have been converted to my Buddha by my Buddha."

"What is my Buddha? What do you do to convert to him? " The black robed man was in the same place, and his eyes gradually sank, "don't forget your own foundation!"

The sword demon was clearly a skeleton, but he showed compassion. He said in a loud voice: "the sea of suffering is boundless. Looking back is the shore. All living beings are suffering. The benefactor is predestined with my Buddha. You can also convert."

The black robed man's face was gloomy to the extreme. His whole body was full of black air and gathered into a huge black skull. He said coldly, "convert to you! It seems that you are crazy. I can only take you away by force

"In that case." The sword demon raised his hands slightly, and his compassion on his face suddenly folded up. He said coldly, "how dare you teach your family how to carve insects? Look at me, Tai Wei Tianlong, Buddha Dharma, Prajna bamakong

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