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Chapter 509 Earth Immortal

With one sword after another, I felt that I was getting closer and closer to that mysterious feeling, as if I could reach the mysterious realm at any time.

"Sword Intent, is this the sword intent of the Holy Sword Dao?" I kept feeling this sword intent. This was a completely different feeling from Nangong Li's sword intent.

Drawing the sword and retracting the sword, I kept repeating this action, and as my consciousness continued to float, I finally felt this mysterious feeling with a sword!

A sword, the holy light blooms, the way of the holy sword!

Have I finally realized it?

I looked at my hands in surprise, as if this was really the case. The sword I just now could actually bloom with holy light, and it was obviously already in the standard of the holy sword path!

After a moment of joy, I finally opened my eyes. The Dragon-Slaying True Man was proud of the West and finally learned it by me. However, I am only in the introductory stage now, and it takes time to practice to become the strongest person.

And my current strength has finally broken through the divine level and entered the third level of Earth Immortal!

I didn't find out until I came out of seclusion. It turned out that I had been in seclusion for half a month.

In the blink of an eye, half a month passed by my fingertips. Perhaps because I knew I was in seclusion, my brother and others did not come to disturb me.

After I came out of seclusion, I went to my elder brother's room. I remember saying that he was going to hunt down the monk before, and I also wanted to know what happened to this monk.

But when I arrived at my elder brother's room, I realized that my elder brother was not in the room? Could it be that I went to practice?

I went to look for Aotian again, but he was not in the room, but I searched all over the manor but couldn't find the two of them.

They are missing?

I thought of finding Nangong Li again, but fortunately Nangong Li is still in the manor.

"Nangong Li, where is my elder brother and Aotian?" I saw Nangong Li and asked him. After all, the last time the ruins made me feel jealous of him. This time, the elder brother and Aotian disappeared again. If they had nothing to do with Nangong Li, I wouldn't believe it!

"They found out about the monk's affairs and felt a little troublesome, so they went together and told me to wait for you to stay with me for a while after you leave the seclusion, and they will come back soon."

"I'll be back soon. What are they going to do?" I am no longer the Ye Jihuan who would trust others casually on Earth. Now I have experienced life and death experiences and are more cautious about people and things.

I didn't react when my elder brother disappeared before he was in seclusion. Now I think about it, the most important thing for him should be me. How could I go after the monk and ask Aotian to help me? Could it be that something happened to my elder brother at that time?

"What did they go? They didn't tell me, but I've brought the words. You can choose to stay or leave with your little girlfriend." Nangong Li left this sentence, turned around and left. I saw the white back leaving, and I didn't know what he was thinking for a moment.

Nangong Li is the Oriental Sword Saint. Before this, I always thought he was an open and honest hero, but the last words of Zhenren Zhanlong made me doubt him. Could it be that I was suspicious?

When I returned to the room, my brother and Aotian did not come back. What I worry most now is Han Xue. What if Han Xue has any accidents after I leave?

And I vaguely felt that I seemed to have come into contact with something I had never touched before, such as the Holy Sword Dao, the Ming Dynasty Peacock King, and the former Holy Lord of Buddhism. It seemed that someone was pushing it behind all this.

What kind of role does Holy Sword Dao play now? If it weren't for worrying about Han Xue, I really wanted to kill directly to the Holy Sword Dao Sect to see the situation.

What kind of person is Nangong Li? He has been immersed in the West for many years, and his sword intent cultivation has reached its peak. If it is really the same as what Zhenren Zhanlong said, then my situation will be quite dangerous!

"Damn it, if I am strong enough, why should I be timid!" I cursed inwardly! This retreat made my cultivation improve again and enter the realm of Earth Immortal, but I still feel that I am not a match for Nangong Li.

Maybe I can only wait!

One day, two days, another half a month, Aotian and his elder brother were still missing, and I became more and more anxious.

Until twenty days later, Nangong Li disappeared, and only Han Xue and I were left in the sword-finals. The sudden tranquility caught me off guard, and Nangong Li's disappearance filled the place with a strange aura.

After thinking about it for a while, I still chose to continue waiting. Anyway, I took Han Xue with me, and even if I left here, I couldn't go far. Maybe some people would attack me early when they saw me leaving.

As night falls, I don’t know how many secrets there are on Wang Jianfeng, but it is definitely a big deal to let the eldest brother and the other three disappear together, but why do they hide it from me?

——Late at night, I was sitting in my seat and resting, and suddenly I heard a gust of wind coming from outside.

"Are you here?" I frowned. The footsteps outside were very dense, and it seemed that there was no intention to hide them at all. Could it be that they were coming for me?

I glanced at Han Xue on the bed, opened the door and walked out.

Soon, a sound of killing came from the door, accompanied by a few screams. I knew it was Nangong Li's formation that played a role, but it didn't last long. I saw a white light flashing, and a devastating explosion came, and the formation was destroyed!

Holy Sword Path!

Seeing this white light, I already knew who the person was. The ridiculous Dragon-Slaying Real Man asked me to help the Holy Sword at the critical moment, but I didn't expect that they would actually kill themselves.

I used the power of the three combinations, pulled my hands, and a golden sword appeared in my hand.

"Nangong Li, get out!" An angry voice came over. I saw a huge group of people carrying long swords and wearing monk's robes. They were obviously a veritable sword cultivator!

"Nangong Li, return the inheritance of my sect!"

"Nangong Li, give my disciples life!"

The shouts made the originally quiet courtyard very noisy, and they stopped until they saw that I was the only one standing here.

"Boy, who are you? Why are you here?" A thin sword cultivator stepped forward and pointed at me and asked.

"Hmph!" I ignored his words. No matter what, I am also the supreme dragon clan, and my status is comparable to that of the Buddhist lord. Why should I answer his words?

"Well? Boy, are you mute or deaf? Can't you hear me ask you?" The thin sword cultivator was angry when he saw me ignore him.

"What are you here for?" I ignored him and just turned to look at these people. There were 12 people coming in total. They looked like they were coming to trouble Nangong Li. However, when did Nangong Li live in seclusion here for many years?

"Boy, you don't have the say here. I advise you to tell me honestly why you are here, otherwise I will want you to splatter blood today!" The thin monk had already drawn out his long sword and was about to attack me.

I looked at these people and still ignored his words, "Why do you guys think so?"

No one paid attention to me, but when they saw the disdain on their faces, they knew what they were thinking.

"Looking for death!" The thin monk shouted loudly and rushed towards me with a sword.

Looking at the power of this sword, I realized that the inconspicuous thin monk was actually a powerful earth immortal. The sword was as powerful as a rainbow, as if it was about to cut me apart. If I had encountered him before, I might have to hide, but now I am not afraid at all.

"You don't understand swords at all!" I shook my head. How could I not see that his holy swordsmanship is only 20% higher than that monk.

"Zhu Zi is crazy, how dare you ignore the saint in the sword!" The thin monk shouted angrily, his power in his hand remained undiminished.

"You are worthy of it? Today I will let you see what a sword is and what a saint is!" As soon as the sword came out, the sword light enveloped him.

The long sword in my hand carried the light of the holy sword and slashed out with a sword in the surprised gaze of the thin monk.
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