The First Immortal of Swordsmanship

Chapter 1,293 Gun Treasure

Divine flames spread across the sky, and precious light raged.

Two powerful men in the realm of kings were fighting fiercely in the void.

One is a man in red robe, controlling a golden flying knife.

One is a tall old man in a cloth robe, holding a bronze war weapon.

The battle between the two immediately attracted the attention of many monks near the Wuding Demon Sea.

Su Yi only looked up and lost interest.

It's just a competition between two realm kings with the same life span, nothing good to say about it.

But at this moment, a clear and melodious Xiao sound suddenly sounded between heaven and earth.

As the sound of Xiao resounded, auspicious clouds appeared between heaven and earth, and golden flowers bloomed on the avenue.

And a man wearing a silver robe and a crown on his head strolled over on the road paved with golden flowers.

He has a graceful and unrestrained appearance, just like a god descending to earth.

The whole place was silent, everyone was shocked.

The sound of the whistle is as melodious as the sound of nature, and as clear and clear as the cry of an oriole in the empty valley, revealing the power that reaches people's hearts.

And the man in the silver robe and Eguan was even more extraordinary, with peerless grace. He looked like a terrifying being at first glance.

His arrival also suddenly became the focus of everyone's attention.

The two realm king-level beings who were fighting fiercely were also alarmed. They stopped and looked at the man in the silver robe of Eguan with a look of fear.

"There are many monks below the realm of kings gathered here, but the two of them, as kings of the realm, are taking action here wantonly. If they hurt those innocent people, how can they bear it?"

The silver-robed Eguan man held the green bamboo in one hand and held it behind his back with the other, sighing softly.

This sentence resonated with many monks present, and they all showed admiration.

This is the real master!

His style and broadmindedness are impressive!

The two Kaioh realm figures were both uncomfortable and looked uncertain.

"Listen to my advice. God is kind to you. If you two must fight and kill, go to a deserted place. Don't make trouble here."

The silver-robed and crowned man whispered, his expression full of reserve and scorn, "If not, I can only avoid the trouble and do justice for heaven."

"Why do I feel that this guy is not just trying to help someone when he sees an injustice, but more like trying to show off?"

Meng Changyun muttered.

Wei Shan also agreed, commenting: "This guy is so coquettish. From the moment he appeared, he played the flute, and made the golden flowers, and even in his words, there was a sense of dissoluteness and exaggeration."

The corners of Su Yi's lips twitched unnoticeably, and he said: "You guys have a good feeling. This guy... really likes to meddle in other people's business. If you get the opportunity, you have to pretend, otherwise you will feel uncomfortable all over."

Meng Changyun and Wei Shan were startled, realizing that Su Yi seemed to have figured out the identity of the silver-robed Eguan man!

At this moment, the two realm kings froze and looked at each other, as if they had compromised. They cupped their fists in salute to the silver-robed Eguan man, then turned around and left.

A battle is resolved without bloodshed.

This scene immediately attracted many cheers from the audience.

Some beautiful female monks even had their eyes shining with admiration.

At this time, a surprised voice sounded:

"I dare to ask if you are the senior Zhuangbi Fanzhuang of the Zhuang clan!"

Zhuang Bifan!

As soon as the name came out, the whole place was silent and everyone was moved.

Deep in the starry sky, there are eight realm king-level families, one of which is the Zhuang family of the ancient clan.

Among the Zhuang clan of the ancient clan, the most talked-about person is the old antique-level expert in their clan, Zhuang Bifan!

It is in vain to call him the king of the realm if he has never known Zhuangbifan in his life!

See you in the void

The silver-robed Eguan man was startled, as if he could not help but sigh, and said with emotion: "Recalling the past, I was allowed to do whatever I wanted with a sword and a sword, and I have been famous for a hundred thousand years. I have not walked in the world for a long time, and I have never thought about the world today. , there are still people who remember me."

There was a commotion in the field, and the monks all showed awe.

"It turns out to be that old guy from the Zhuang clan..."

Meng Changyun was stunned, his eyes were strange.

As early as in the Black Annihilation Realm next to the Black Annihilation Wind Belt, he had met a young man named Zhuang Xiaoyun, who was also very arrogant and arrogant, and liked to fight against injustice.

As a result, Su Yi punished her severely, and she almost cried for her father and mother.

Now after a comparison, I found that Zhuang Xiaoyun's temperament has many similarities with his ancestors!

"It turned out to be him."

Wei Shan grinned, "Zhuang Bifan, a guy who is regarded as the most promiscuous man in the starry sky, who knows?"

Su Yi couldn't help but rub his eyebrows. This old guy Zhuang Bifan was good at everything, but the only bad thing was that he liked to pretend too much.

"I have long passed the age of being pushy. The reason why I came forward today is because I can't bear the misfortune of everyone. Now that the matter is over, everyone should leave."

In the void, Zhuang Bifanfengqing waved his hand very reservedly.

But Su Yi clearly saw that the corners of this guy's lips were slightly raised, clearly enjoying the feeling of being in the spotlight.

"This guy's bad habits can't be changed."

Su Yi couldn't help laughing.

Suddenly, an indifferent voice sounded:

"Old Monster Zhuang, since you are so kind-hearted, why not do me a favor?"

Four figures came from a distance.

A middle-aged man in apricot-yellow Taoist robes, a woman in feathered clothes, an old woman in colorful clothes with thinning hair, and a sickly young man in gray robes.

The leader was the middle-aged man in apricot-yellow Taoist robes. He held a whisk in his hand, his eyebrows were stern, and his whole body was as powerful as a mountain.

"People who draw hearts!"

Wei Shan frowned and whispered.

Su Yi said with a calm expression: "The young man in gray robe is the real master. He should be a member of the Zhong clan, an ancient clan that protects the Dao."

The Zhong clan, the ancient protector of the Tao!

Wei Shan and Meng Changyun both had a hint of concentration on their brows.

Compared with those giants in the starry sky in the world, as one of the six ancient Taoist clans, the Zhong family’s heritage is undoubtedly more ancient, and can even be described as unfathomable!

In fact, the heritage of the six ancient guardian clans can be traced back to the ancient times, and they are even said to be descendants of immortals!

And Su Yi remembered a past incident.

A long time ago, the special lady from Hua Xinzhai worshiped as "Song Chai" in Taixuan Cave and became one of his registered disciples.

It was not until the truth came out later that Su Yi found out that Miss Hua Xinzhai was actually from the Zhong family of the ancient Hudao clan!

The relationship between Hua Xinzhai and the Zhong family of the ancient Taoist clan is already extremely close.

Just when Su Yi was thinking about it, he saw the void in the distance.

Zhuang Bifan had also seen through the other party's identity and couldn't help but frown and said: "You Hua Xinzhai family has a great cause, why do you need someone from my village to help?"

The atmosphere was quietly dull and depressing.

Some monks in the nearby area sensed that the situation was not good and fled away immediately, fearing that they would be affected.

After all, once a war breaks out, just the aftermath of the battle is enough to wipe out the characters below the Kaio realm present!

This is not the time to watch the excitement.

For a time, the venue became much deserted and empty.

But there are also some Kaiojing characters who choose to stay and watch from a distance.

"It's a coincidence that this job is only for

You, Mr. Zhuang, can help. "

The middle-aged man in apricot yellow robes spoke in a stern tone.

"Oh? What on earth is going on?"

Zhuang Bifan frowned even more.

"The water in the sea is divided into drops."

The sick young man in gray robe suddenly said, "As long as you lend us this treasure, it will be a great help to us."

In the distance, Su Yi raised his eyebrows slightly when he heard this.

These guys, it turned out that they wanted to take advantage of this treasure!

Meng Changyun remembered that when Su Yi was in the Black Annihilation Realm, he asked Zhuang Xiaoyun to send a message to his ancestor Zhuang Bifan after he returned to the clan, asking Zhuang Bifan to carry a treasure and wait by the side of the Uncertain Demonic Sea.

Undoubtedly, this treasure must be the Dinghai Fenshui Pearl!

Zhuang Bifan's eyes narrowed quietly and he was about to say something.

The young man in gray robe said coldly: "Since we have found you, we naturally know that this treasure is on your body. I might as well say it bluntly. I am from the Zhong family. My name is Zhong Yangxun. Can you give me some face?"

Zhuang Bifan's expression fluctuated for a while.

The middle-aged man in an apricot-yellow Taoist robe, the woman in feathers, and the old woman in colorful clothes all quietly moved their figures, blocking Zhuang Bifan's retreat, and looked at Zhuang Bifan leisurely.

That look was like looking at a caged animal!

The atmosphere became increasingly depressing, making people breathless.

Even some Kaiou figures watching from a distance were trembling with fear.

No one expected that the power of Hua Xinzhai and the Zhong clan of the ancient clan would actually target the old antique Zhuang Bifan from the Zhuang clan of the Kaiou family on the bank of this uncertain sea of ​​demons!

"You just borrow it if you ask me to. Wouldn't it be too shameful for me to borrow it?"

Zhuang Bifan sneered, "You little bastard, don't think that because you are from the Zhong family, you can be arrogant and lawless!"

He sighed inwardly, damn it, I haven't gone out for a long time, it would be so unlucky to encounter such a catastrophic disaster when I finally go out.

Zhong Yangxun, who looked sickly, suddenly showed an unbridled smile and said:

"Old man, you are so shameless, I tell you, here, I can be arrogant and lawless!"

"kill him!"

With that said, Zhong Yangxun waved his hand.

The three middle-aged men in Xinghuang Daopao, who had been preparing for the attack, took action without hesitation.

Boom!

The void is chaotic and divine flames surge.

The three top Kaiojing figures from Hua Xinzhai killed them directly without mercy.

Zhong Yangxun, on the other hand, clasped his hands behind his back, stood leisurely and watched from a distance, looking at Zhuang Bifan as if staring at a dead person.

Zhuang Bifan will not sit still and wait for death.

He was about to break through and find a way out, when suddenly a tall figure appeared in front of him out of thin air.

With a flick of sleeves and robe.

boom!

The fatal blows of the three Painted Shinsai Kaikai Kings were directly disintegrated, causing the three figures to stumble and retreat.

Their expressions all changed.

In the distance, Zhong Yangxun frowned. Who is so bold as to dare to intervene? How seeking death!

Zhuang Bifan's eyes suddenly widened, his eyebrows filled with joy, and he understood who was coming.

"You dare to snatch the treasure I want. You are so brave."

The indifferent voice full of disdain was still echoing, and Su Yi took action directly.

The palm of his hand was like a sword, sweeping across the air.

A flash of sword light suddenly appeared, illuminating the mountains and rivers.

It also seemed to illuminate the vast and cold sky in an instant.

The sky and the earth were bright.

The bodies of the middle-aged man in apricot-yellow Taoist robes, the woman in feathered clothes, and the old woman in colorful clothes all collapsed and disintegrated.

Turn into ashes.

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