Flower Master in the City

The strength of this law enforcement elder is actually not weaker than that of Wanlong King, and he is quite famous in the entire Little Immortal Realm, but it is a pity that he is not the enemy of Xia's punch.

Rao was once again shocked by those disciples of Wanlong Dongtian who had seen the power of summer.

Xia Xia didn't think it was a big deal, and several heads had been killed, so what can a broken elder say.

"Head Xia, what happened to you?"

Huo Jiuling obviously felt that Xia Xia was a little different from before, and couldn't help but ask: "How did you escape from that gap in time and space?"

"This has nothing to do with you."

Xia Xia glanced at Huo Jiuling and said faintly: "I'm going to beat the old guy who sneaked on me, but I have no time to talk to you."

"understood."

Huo Jiuling is very sensible, put his position very upright, nodded immediately, "Head Xia don't care about me, I'll just follow you."

Xia Xia said noncommittal: "Whatever you want."

When Xia Xia was planning to find the old man who cut him into the rift in time and space, a familiar young man blocked his way and said with a polite smile: "Xiamen, I haven't seen you for a while, I don't think you have improved your cultivation."

"Who are you, do I know you?"

Summer asked lazily.

"I am Ye Juechen."

The young man sighed and said silently, "We only met on Shuangyue Island not long ago, and we forgot it so soon?"

Summer thought for a while, it was really impressed, but the expression still didn't change much: "It's you, since you have recovered a life, then cherish it and don't get in the way."

"You are terrible, and I really don't want to be your enemy."

Ye Juechen suddenly raised his hand and summoned a long sword, "However, my father is the head of the Nine Mountains Sword Sect. As his son, I cannot let you go."

Xia Xia looked at Ye Juechen contemptuously: "I want to pass, no one can stop it, and there is no question of who is not allowed.

You don't have that ability. "

"If you have the ability, I will stop you."

Ye Juechen's eyes narrowed, revealing a solemn color, and a frosty air gradually disappeared from the blade.

"The defeated man is not qualified to fight me."

Xia Xia's head tilted and looked at Huo Jiuling, "Don't you want to find something to do, he will leave it to you to solve it.

If you can't figure it out, don't say you know me, it's shameful. "

As he said, he gave Huo Jiuling another shot, mainly to heal her injuries and help her improve a little bit by the way.

Even if he is a tool man, that is his summer tool man, how can he always be bullied by others.

"Yes."

When Huo Jiuling heard Xia Xia's words, he couldn't help but stunned for a moment, and then nodded with excitement, "Head of Xia, don't worry, I will never lose, and I will never let him interfere with you!"

Xia Xia was noncommittal about Huo Jiuling's statement, and said lightly: "No one interferes with me, but I don't like being entangled by idiots."

"Sure enough, I was underestimated, then let you know that I, Ye Juechen, can't be humiliated!"

Although Ye Juechen lost to Summer, his arrogance in his bones has not been completely lost. Right now being treated like this by Summer, he can't help but feel annoyed: "Summer, you die!"

Before the words fell, the sword move had been released.

I saw a long rainbow, slashing to the front of Xia.

The sword tip trembled slightly, and the sound of breaking through the air was like a phoenix whistling.

Ye Juechen did his best when he shot. He knew how powerful Xia was, and he was afraid of Xia’s ghostly stature, so he didn’t dare to be careless. He didn’t want to kill Xia. He just wanted to teach him a lesson and prove himself. Not waste.

Unfortunately, he was still slow.

In a very brief moment, Xia Tian disappeared, but the person who appeared before his eyes became the Huo Nine Spirits.

Ye Juechen stunned immediately, and stood there blankly. After looking around, he rushed to the fire and asked the Jiuling: "What about the others?"

"gone."

Huo Jiuling snatched a long sword from the disciple Wanlong who was watching the excitement from the side, and pointed at Ye Juechen: "Don't be distracted by him. My swordsmanship is not weak. Be careful to die under my sword."

Ye Juechen retracted the sword and scabbed it, and said coldly: "I don't fight swords with women."

Huo Jiuling couldn't help but sneered: "I think you are afraid of losing, right?"

"Huo Jiuling, your matter has been reported to the Immortal Emperor, sooner or later there will be a conclusion, I am not involved in it."

Ye Juefa said indifferently: "And you are not my opponent, don't seek a dead end."

"You don't want to be underestimated by summer, but you have made the mistake of underestimating women."

Huo Jiuling's eyes condensed, and the murderous intent suddenly appeared, "After the support of the head of Xia, I am no longer the previous Huo Jiuling, look down on me, and be careful not to be killed by me!"

A thousand words are worse than seeing is believing.

As soon as Huo Jiuling's voice fell, he immediately shook the long sword in his hand, drew a semicircle suddenly, drew out countless sword points, and pierced Ye Juechen straight.

Ye Juefa sighed lightly, but he didn't have the idea of ​​drawing his sword. He just raised the **** of his left hand, pinched a sword tactic, and greeted him.

"Qiangqiang" a few times, the finger sword and the long sword have already fought together, there are back and forth.

"You do improve, but this level is not my opponent."

Ye Juefa still maintained absolute self-confidence.

Huo Jiuling was not in a hurry, and smiled: "No hurry, take my sword again."

The sword tip of Huo Nine Spirits suddenly spurted with golden light, the sword aura suddenly shattered into countless fine particles, and Ye Juechen covered his head.

"Small fireworks!"

Huo Jiuling received the sword and looked at Ye Juechen with a smile.

In an instant, those fine particles were connected into slashes.

Ye Juechen immediately fell to the ground like an electric shock, spurting blood from his mouth, and was really unwilling to say, "Forget it if you lose to the summer, but now I still lose to you."

"In fact, you still lost to Head Xia."

Huo Jiuling and Ye Juechen didn't have any insoluble hatred, so they didn't hurt the killer. Just make sure that he wouldn't cause Xia Xia trouble.

"Yeah, I lost to him again."

Ye Juechen let out a long sigh, which was considered a fate.

On the other side, Xia Xia went straight to the Zongmen Hall of Nine Mountain Sword Gate.

"Who are you, dare to break into my Nine Mountains Sword Gate!"

The disciple standing in front of the main hall saw at a glance that Xia Xia was not a disciple of the Nine Mountain Sword Sect, and he was not like a person from other immortals in the fairy world, so he stepped forward and stopped him.

Xia Xia glanced at him and asked casually: "Is your head in there?"

"If you don't tell the origin of your name, then we can't blame us for being rude."

The guard in front of the temple on the left yelled coldly.

The other guard in front of the temple also increased its alertness: "Leave quickly, otherwise you will be regarded as a foreign enemy and kill on the spot!"

"Answer whatever you ask, don't say anything."

Summer gave each of them a shot.

The two guards in front of the hall immediately became well-behaved and replied respectfully: "The head is in the hall."

Xia Xia shook her head quite incomprehensibly: "You idiots, if you talk to you well, you don't listen to you, don't you feel uncomfortable if you don't get this shot?"

The two guards in front of the temple looked pained, but made no sound.

Summer was not interested in making things difficult for them, and went straight into the hall.

On the throne in the middle of the hall, sitting on a silver-white beard, but with a surprising aura, the old man was still holding a silver-white sword in his left hand.

Seeing summer walking in slowly, the silver-haired old man was not surprised: "You are better than the old man thought. I thought it would take you at least three days. I didn't expect it to be half a day before you came out."

"Old man, don't sound like you know me well, I don't know you."

Xia Xia pouted and stared at the silver-haired old man and said, "Also, since you dare to attack me, you must have chosen the way of death long ago."

"Hehe, really crazy."

The silver-haired old man chuckled slightly, his slightly squinted eyes filled with murderous aura, "I just taught you a lesson before, letting you know that there are people outside the world and there are days outside the sky.

It seems that the old man's hard work was in vain. "

Xia Xiaozi pouted: "If you pretend to fail, you will pretend to fail. What are you still holding on here."

"What a coward is not to teach, and the dead wood is not to be carved!"

The silver-haired old man snorted and said rather unhappily: "Originally, the old man thought that you could kill King Penglai and King Wanlong. He wanted to be a good seedling. He wanted to accept you as a closed disciple and cultivate you well, but unfortunately you are so ignorant Excuse me!"

"Then how about I exalt you?"

Xia Xia grinned and said: "I decided to accept you as a major disciple of opening and closing doors. No, you are not worthy to be my apprentice. You should be my apprentice and grandson. You are responsible for opening and closing doors."

"presumptuous!"

The silver-haired old man screamed, and the whole palace trembled, "Do you think the old man is just like King Penglai and King Wanlong? The old man is a generation of Sword Sect. Even the first immortal emperor must give me three points."

Xia Xia shrugged disapprovingly: "Then you are not so good."

"Young people don't know how high the sky is, and they really feel that they are invincible."

The silver-haired old man smiled in anger and pointed his finger at Xia Xia: "The old man, as the senior of the immortal cultivator, is here to advise me, there are thousands of roads, stars and chess, don't be mad.

Xu Kunlun greeted me and saved you today. Young man, you can do it for yourself. "

"A lot of nonsense."

Xia Xia feels really boring, "If you are counseled, you can destroy your dantian, and then disperse the divine light on it, and I won't kill you."

The silver-haired old man stared at Xia coldly, suddenly drew his sword out of its sheath, and struck Xia with a sword.

"The same trick is not effective for me."

Xia Xia took a few steps carelessly, and lightly tapped the silver needle with her fingertips, sealing the space-time rift that was about to be cut.

An arc of light retreated from the tip of the sword, and then flashed back into the abyss-like sheath.

The silver-haired old man couldn't help showing a look of astonishment: "You can actually seal my Sky Slash?"

"What's so difficult about this."

Xia Xia pouted, "The real source of your time-space rift is not a sword, but a sheath.

As long as your sheath is sealed, your sword is no different from waste. "

"Hehe, you really are a creative talent."

The silver-haired old man stared into Xia Xia’s eyes tightly. After a long time, he suddenly burst into laughter. He threw the sword off the throne and strode closer to Xia Xia. He pretended to be close and said: "When Xu Kunlun brags to me, the old man still I think he just loves the house and the wu, and brags for his future son-in-law. Unexpectedly, unexpectedly, you really have such terrifying strength."

"It's over, then you can die."

Summer said lightly.