Chapter 509: Long Time No See

After all opened, Mo Tianhua’s face was green.

How could it be all empty? This is not right!

Soon, someone came in again.

“Hahaha, so many boxes! These are Master Duobao’s boxes, all treasures! Hahaha…”

Wanhe laughed and entered the enchantment ecstatically, and found that there was another person inside.

Um?

Someone arrived before him!

Wanhe looked cold.

He immediately felt bad.

Then opened the box… dammit, empty!

Opened another box, it was still empty!

Open, open, open…

It’s all empty!

“Hand it over!”

A sword appeared in Wan He’s hand, pointing towards Mo Tianhua.

Mo Tianhua’s face twitched and said indifferently: “No.”

“Fuck~ a hundred boxes, your special lady wants to swallow it alone? Your appetite is too big! Hand it over, otherwise don’t blame daddy for meeting you with swordsmen!”

Wan He cursed, the fairy sword in his hand was shining with scorching cold light.

Mo Tianhua knew that this guy had misunderstood, and immediately said: “I mean this box is empty, there is nothing.”

“It’s all empty, who do you lie? Do you think Daddy is a lie?”

Wanhe shouted.

The daddy on the left and the daddy on the right. Mo Tianhua looked ugly and roared, “Will daddy lie to you? Does daddy need to lie to you?”

Wanhe was taken aback, and said, “Then why do you still have to cover it after opening it?”

Put the lid on… Mo Tianhua was startled, he really didn’t think about it, just got used to it.

“Huh, how about it, don’t have anything to say!” Wanhe snorted coldly, “Obviously, you just want to fool the people behind, but it’s a pity that you were met by daddy before you had time to leave here.”

“Hand it over, one person and half, otherwise don’t blame daddy for it!”

While talking, the sword in Wanhe’s hand gave out bursts of cold light, and he would launch an attack at any time.

Mo Tianhua was angered.

“Daddy said that the box is empty, what do you want from Daddy?”

Huh? Why do I always say daddy daddy, I never said that before… Mrs. Gantt, daddy was taken crooked by this idiot!

Mo Tianhua became more angry the more he thought about it.

Huh–

A pale golden long sword appeared.

Seven-Rank Fenghua Sword!

As soon as the long sword was taken out, a gust of wind blew suddenly.

The wind is very soft, so soft that there is no feeling of blowing off human flesh.

Wan He’s face sank.

“A dead duck has a hard mouth! Daddy has never been afraid of anyone than a sword!”

boom!

Something seemed to break open in his body, and a sharp Sword intent rose into the sky, and a sword shadow faintly gathered behind him.

The violent Sword intent overwhelmed the entire space, faintly affecting reality.

Mo Tianhua’s expression condensed.

Dzogchen Sword intent!

This is the sword type Realm!

Better than his!

But… Although his wind-eroded bone Sword intent has not yet reached Dzogchen and is condensed into a sword type, its power is very powerful, even if it is not inferior to the general Sword intent condensed into a sword type.

“Then I will come to teach you the tricks of this stinky bastard!”

After Mo Tianhua finished speaking, a sword pierced out, and the breeze suddenly rose, mixed with the slightest Sword intent, like a spring rain, but it is pervasive and indestructible.

Sword intent, Sword intent, Sword intent!

People of Fenghua Sword Sect!

Wanhe immediately recognized the origin of the other party.

“Hehe, I didn’t expect that the little Fenghua Sword Sect could cultivate a talent like you!” Wanhe shouted, “Good job! Watch daddy break your little breeze Sword Technique with the big river and wild waves Sword Technique!”

Wanhe’s sword stabbed out, and in an instant, a big wave rushed towards the sky, sweeping the breeze into the big wave.

But the strong waves also contributed to the wind. Not only did the breeze not be wiped out, but it tended to get bigger and bigger.

Shoo…

The Sword Technique of the two was dazzled, and they refused to give way to each other, fiercely pressing.

Just as the two were fighting, people came one after another outside.

A young man dressed in white entered the barrier.

Immediately afterwards, a young man dressed in black also entered the enchantment.

The two were stunned when they saw each other.

Immediately rejoiced.

“Shentu Junan!”

“Xue Wuhen!”

Even though they belonged to different Sects in the lower realm, they still belonged to different Sects in the fairy realm, but they were very happy when they saw each other.

Even the memory of their awakening failed to separate them.

What Snow Emperor, what Demon Emperor, that will all be the future.

Now they are best friends.

“Hahaha……”

The two embraced unguardedly and patted each other on the back.

“I’m at Xuejianmen.”

“I’m in Cold Moon Valley.”

“Hahaha, not far apart, not far apart.”

The two laughed.

Mo Tianhua and Wanhe, who were fighting fiercely, stopped immediately, staring at the two big men hugging each other, and got goose bumps all over their bodies.

At this moment, a young man dressed in white embroidered clouds walked in.

“Two, long time no see.”

Shentu Junan and Xue Wuhen turned their heads and looked at the youth, their eyes brightened instantly, and one after another cupped fist said: “Meet Ying senior (Uncle Shi).”

“Hahaha.” Ying Wudao laughed heartily, and said: “What seniors and uncles belong to are all from the lower realms. There is only Ying Wudao here. If the two of you don’t dislike it, we will be considered as brothers in the future. Can.”

He could see that the Cultivation Base of both of them had reached the Ninth Stage.

Being able to step into such a high Cultivation Base in such a short period of time is extremely unusual in itself, and it can also be seen that Sect’s accumulation and attention to their resources.

More importantly, he felt from them a majesty that ordinary people do not possess.

He knows very well that this is the Samsara awakening again!

They are likely to be the reincarnation of some great man.

Therefore, from this point of view, he was worthy of being a brother, but he still made a big bargain.


“See you brother!”

Shentu Junan and Xue Wuhen did not tweak, and directly cupped fist.

They did not feel the force of pressure from Ying Wudao, and they were not sure whether Ying Wudao was a reincarnation. But there is a fierceness in him, as if he was the reincarnation of a sword fairy.

This is not the key. The key is that Ying Wudao is also a Ninth Stage.

On this basis, Ying Wudao will not be ordinary.

Naturally, Xue Wuhen and Shentu Jun can’t ask for a good friendship.

“Hahahaha, you are all here!”

A burst of laughter sounded from the entrance.

A huge man walked in, followed by a majestic oppressive aura, giving people a feeling of facing a giant mountain.

“Xiahu!”



Everyone’s eyes lit up.

Just about to step forward to say hello, another person came in in the enchantment. Seeing so many people, and seeing the messy empty boxes, he patted his thighs and regretted: “Oh, it’s too late.”

It is Yan Jun.

At a glance, he saw Mo Tianhua and Wanhe who were holding swords on both sides inside, and his eyes suddenly became cold.

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