Martial Arts: 10,000 times return, accept Xiaolongnu as apprentice at the beginning

One can imagine how terrifying his martial arts must be!

Looking at the thin and tall figure in green in front of them, Huo Xiu and Xue Xiaoren were shocked. They felt their scalps tingling and secretly groaned in their hearts.

"Why is this evil star here..."

"It's so painful... I'd rather die than fall into the hands of this evil ghost..."

Although they thought this in their hearts, on the surface, the two of them were very respectful and knelt on the ground to pay their respects.

"This subordinate greets the Ninth Young Master."

The handsome man named Ninth Young Master stood with his hands behind his back, his eyes indifferent, and said quietly:

"Useless things."

"If you can't even do a few small things, what's the point of keeping you?"

Just one sentence.

This made Huo Xiu and Xue Xiaoren, two great masters, tremble all over, with cold sweat dripping down their cheeks, and they kept kneeling on the ground begging for mercy.

"My subordinates are incompetent..."

"Let me take this sword first, and then I'll settle the matter with you later!"

The Ninth Young Master snorted coldly, then turned his gaze to the Purple Cloud Sword in the air, and a rare look of passion flashed in his eyes.

And on the other side.

Seeing that the attack of the Purple Cloud Sword was blocked by a mysterious man, Shao Siming was shocked. His eyes subconsciously fell on that figure, and a hint of fear flashed in his eyes.

Land fairy!

"This person must be a powerful person in the realm of immortals on land!"

"Behind this Qingyi Building, there really is a powerful person in the Land God Realm as a backer!"

At this moment, the man in blue named Ninth Young Master glanced at the Purple Cloud Sword, with a hint of passion in his eyes, and muttered to himself:

"What a divine sword!"

"The purple air coming from the east is just what I want. Could it be a blessing from heaven?"

After saying this, he raised a slender white hand and slowly reached it into the void.

Suddenly, a vast amount of white true energy surged out and gathered in the air to form a huge handprint several feet in size, grabbing towards the Ziyun Sword.

When Shao Siming saw this, a cold light flashed in her lavender eyes. Her fair jade-like little hand gently stroked the Ziyun Sword, directly activating the sword intent within the Ziyun Sword.

"cut!"

Another whisper was heard.

A dark purple sword light whizzed out from the sword tip like a meteor from the sky, and was almost instantly cut through by the Ninth Young Master's handprint!

"Ok?"

Seeing this scene, the Ninth Young Master was shocked and a look of surprise appeared in his eyes.

"Something interesting."

"It's just a sword intent, can it achieve this level?"

The next moment, he attacked again. His white jade palm was filled with star-like light, and he grabbed towards the void fiercely.

"Heavenly Star Mysterious Hand!"

As the Ninth Young Master pressed down with his palm, true energy surged out like a tsunami, gathering into an invisible giant hand, and fiercely suppressed the Purple Cloud Sword.

The power of this move is several times stronger than the previous one!

The power of the immortals on earth is undoubtedly revealed! .

Chapter 330: Soul projection, Su Liu comes to kill, are you the one bullying my apprentice?

"Hiss—something's not good!"

Looking at the invisible giant hand in the air that blocked out the sky, Lu Xiaofeng's eyelids jumped instantly, and he couldn't help feeling a little uneasy. He couldn't help swallowing his saliva and smiled bitterly:

"This guy who suddenly appeared is actually a powerful person in the realm of land immortals!"

And a hint of worry also appeared in Hua Manlou's eyes.

Although the gentleman's sword is here.

But after all, they are thousands of miles apart, and the Ziyun Sword is only imprinted with a trace of the master's sword intent.

I'm afraid it won't last much longer.

"This may be a bit tricky."

Hua Manlou clenched his teeth, his eyes revealing a hint of determination.

No matter what, we can't lose face for the gentleman.

I am Su Jianxian's disciple.

He had made up his mind.

Even if it means risking his life, burning his soul, and using the robbery techniques in the Black Book, he must give Lu Xiaofeng and Senior Sister Shao Siming a chance to escape.

"Sir, sir, please bless your disciple one more time!"

And just as Hua Manlou was praying secretly in his heart.

In mid-air, divine light suddenly surged on the Ziyun Sword, and the brilliant purple light spread across the sky like colorful clouds, turning half of the night sky purple.

The purple cloud sword light was like a flying rainbow, just like the purple air when the world was first created. It destroyed everything and broke all laws. In an instant, it strangled the huge handprint cast by the Ninth Young Master into nothingness.

And in this sky full of purple light, a tall and majestic figure quietly gathered and took shape, standing in the void, as majestic and sacred as a god.

It was Su Liu who was thousands of miles away!

He was just like Di Jun, with whom he had fought before. With the help of the sword imprint left in the Ziyun Sword, he performed the method of mind projection and made himself appear thousands of miles away.

"gentlemen!"

"Yes, sir!"

Seeing this familiar figure, Hua Manlou was overjoyed and tears welled up in his eyes.

"My husband is here!"

"Now, what are you afraid of!?"

Shao Siming was even more excited, tears flashed in her lavender eyes, she pursed her lips and called out emotionally:

"gentlemen!!!"

Just now, she was even ready to burn her boats.

Even if he had to use up his last breath, use all the earth power, and transform into the last forbidden technique of the Six Transformations, the Three Life Fruit, he would fight to the death to keep the sword.

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But Shao Siming never expected this.

Su Liu, who was still in the realm of immortals on earth, actually used the projection of his soul that only a powerful celestial being could use, and appeared here thousands of miles away.

And now, on the other side.

Looking at the majestic god-like figure, even the usually arrogant Ninth Young Master showed a bit of fear in his eyes for the first time, and subconsciously exclaimed:

... .... ...

"Spiritual projection!?"

"You...Are you a strong person in the Heaven Realm? "

But soon, he reacted, nodded thoughtfully, and sneered:

"I see."

"Is it projected by the sword intent imprinted in the divine sword? It is similar to the Yin-Yang family's curses..."

These mysteries can be perceived in an instant.

This Ninth Young Master is indeed a character, and is truly extraordinary.

At this moment, Su Liu stood with his hands behind his back, his eyes indifferent, looking down at the Ninth Young Master below like a god, and said indifferently:

"You were the one bullying my disciple just now?"

Chapter 331 The leader of the Qinglong Society, Gong Jiu!

At this moment, Su Liu's real body was thousands of miles away.

What is here is just a projection of the soul.

But even so, it still exudes a terrifying pressure that overrides heaven and earth.

Even though the Ninth Young Master, who was always cold and arrogant and never took others seriously, had a serious expression at this moment, with fear in his eyes.

“Although we are both at the realm of land immortals, this guy has obviously touched the realm of divine thoughts. His martial arts realm of “143” is probably even higher than mine.”

"Fortunately, he is only a clone of his soul now, otherwise it would be really troublesome..."

Thinking of this, the Ninth Young Master raised his head, looked at Su Liu dimly, and said lightly:

"Who are you?"

Su Liu looked indifferent and uttered two words coldly.

"Su Liu."

Obviously, at this moment, he was really angry.

As soon as the word "Su Liu" came out, it was like a thunderclap that exploded throughout the entire courtyard. The faces of everyone present, even the Ninth Young Master, changed.

Huo Xiu and others couldn't help but exclaim in surprise.

"Su Liu!?"

"Could it be... that evil sword fairy Su Liu!?"

As soon as he heard this unforgettable name, a chilling murderous light suddenly burst out from Jing Wuming's empty and lifeless eyes.

"Su Liu..."

"It was him...who killed Shangguan Jinhong..."

Yang Xuyan beside him also had a complicated expression.

His master, the evil king Shi Zhixuan, also died at the hands of this man, with no remains left.

The Ninth Young Master raised his head, a hint of surprise quietly revealed in his eyes.

"Haha, I was wondering who it was, it turns out to be you."

"I heard that even Di Jun fell into your hands? Is that true?"

Hearing this, Su Liu raised his eyebrows slightly, a flash of coldness flashed in his eyes, and he said lightly:

"Do you know Di Jun?"

The Ninth Young Master knew that he had said something wrong, but he didn't care much. He just shook his head and smiled without saying anything.

At this moment, Su Liu narrowed his eyes slightly and raised his sword-like eyebrows, as if he had thought of something. His sharp eyes suddenly looked at the Ninth Young Master.

Suddenly, an indescribable chill quietly rose from the Ninth Young Master's body.

It was as if...he was being stared at by a dragon looking down from the clouds.

"Damn it!"

"He is just a projection of the soul, why does he have such terrifying power?"

The Ninth Young Master's eyes were fierce, and his originally handsome face became somewhat distorted. He secretly circulated his internal energy and calmly resisted the two cold gazes that were as real as substance.

And in the next moment, a whisper suddenly exploded quietly in his ears.