The sword cultivator ascended to the modern age

Shen Yi was dragged back to the original position by the sword. Ji Wule moved her right hand, which had already been numb with pain, with an unpredictable light in her eyes. She licked her dry lips, "You don't want to hear Ling Yun's words?" thing?"

"I don't want to!" Shen Yi covered his ears with his hands, looking like I didn't want to listen.

Ji Wule's voice seemed to have penetrating power, reaching Shen Yi's ears directly, "Qingwu said."

Shen Yi put down his hand with a confused look on his face, "What?"

"It seems she hasn't told you." Ji Wule chuckled in a low voice, his tone gentle but murderous, "Hehehe, let me guess, did she want to kill you many times?"

Shen Yi was shocked. The black sword flew around him several times and finally floated in front of him. Only then did Shen Yi see that it was not a completely black sword. The sword body wrapped in black cloth had a strange look. With the yellow light, he couldn't help but reach out and want to tear the black cloth.

Now it was Ji Wule's turn to be shocked. The Taoist companion that this freak like Ling Yun found was also a weird one, and he actually dared to reach out! You have to know that the grass on the grave of the last person who dared to pull the cloth was no longer high. No, it seems that the whole family of the last one was chopped into pieces by her. There should not even be a grave.

The black sword was obviously frightened, and flew back to its master in a hurry. The blade of the sword kept humming, and even Shen Yi, who was far away, could hear a sense of grievance.

"Okay, okay, I understand." Ji Wule comforted casually.

She could only comfort her. She had a little murderous intention just now. Not only the thunder, but also the sword intention on her right hand caused her whole body to feel numb with pain. Now she could only live with her mouth. Since Ling Yun caused her so much pain, Ling Yun couldn't even think about having an easy time!

Thinking of this, Ji Wule sneered jokingly and said in a narrow tone, "Your Ling Yun is a ruthless sword cultivator. Such sword cultivators will choose to end love in the end."

Seeing Shen Yi's confused expression, Ji Wule raised his voice, "Don't you understand?! One day she will kill you with her own hands to prove her truth!"

Shen Yi felt as if he had heard a big joke. It was so ridiculous. What the heck, what era was it? Killing your husband to prove your Taoism, this is not how it is played in fairy tale dramas anymore.

He muttered in disgust: "Old-fashioned."

Ji Wule was furious, "You're so talented! You'll know later. Don't blame me for not reminding you."

Shen Yi was not happy when he heard this. As soon as Mr. Shen's temper got angry, he put his hands on his hips and said, "Old lady, why are you still cursing!?"

"What did you call me?!" In addition to anger, Ji Wule's words were filled with disbelief. At her age, she was one of the younger generation in the entire world of immortality. She had never been called out by anyone in her entire life. Old woman!

Shen Yi spoke carefully and deliberately prolonged his tone, "Old lady..."

Ji Wule's eyes were scarlet and he glared at her hatefully. His voice became sharp because of his anger, "I'm going to kill you!"

"Rumble--" Thunder roared, and a bolt of lightning pierced the sky and landed steadily on Ji Wule, followed by the second and third... Shen Yi even turned his head away, and he could still vaguely hear it. Ji Wule's voice said, "Death to Heaven! If you have the right, let me come out!"

Also struck was Ling Yun, who was in another dimension. Unlike Ji Wule, Ling Yun became more powerful the more he was struck, and she would devour every thunder that Heaven gave her.

As the thunder ended, she even burped. It felt so good. Her cultivation had improved again. Based on her current cultivation, she should be a true immortal.

Not only that, the Huaguang Sword floated next to Ling Yun. The sword was as white and transparent as jade, and the whole sword glowed with a soft luster. Upon closer inspection, it also shimmered with colorful streams of light, and there were several purple magic stars on the hilt. Stone, the whole sword became taller.

When Ling Yun returned to the real world, what she saw was not what she wanted to see. After being promoted to a true immortal, her spiritual sense could detect the entire city.

Just when the entire citizens of P City were breathing a sigh of relief that the explosion was under control, what Ling Yun saw was the iron-blue light lingering around everyone. The closer to the center of the explosion, the brighter and richer the light. Han Ye's reaction was the most intense. Seriously, the color is even slowly turning from green to black.

Ling Yun's heart skipped a beat, this is a plague! She should have thought a long time ago, how could God let her succeed so easily! Even this time, her interference brought about an even greater disaster.

Ling Yun raised his sword and flew high into the sky again and roared, "Why!?"

She held the Huaguang Sword in her hand and swung it wildly in the air. Every time she swung the sword, she exploded with astonishing power. The sword energy crisscrossed the night sky, shaking the surrounding wind and clouds, and actually set off a violent wind.

A strong wind suddenly roared on the street, and dust mixed with a pungent smell from the center of the explosion flew into the distance.

Huo Wushuang immediately found Han Ye, who was leaning against the corner. He patted Han Ye's cheek, "Han Ye, how are you?"

Han Ye opened his eyes with difficulty, his voice weak, "Is the fire... extinguished?"

"Extinguish it, what did you do?" Huo Wushuang sniffed, took one of his arms and put it on his shoulder, still saying sternly, "But it's much worse than me."

"You..." Han Ye fainted before he could finish speaking.

Huo Wushuang's expression tightened when he saw this, and there was a vague foreboding in his heart. He subconsciously shouted around: "Boss Ling!"

Ling Yun failed to call, but the fire truck came first, and several more came. The sound of sirens resounded through the night sky. Ling Yun, who was directly overhead, was startled and woke up completely. Faced with the mess he left, the sword cultivator never Will not escape.

The sword followed the sword master, and the Huaguang Sword was seen shaking violently, and countless golden rays of light gathered around it, becoming more and more bright.

Following Ling Yun's sword, the golden sword energy that had been ready for attack turned into a giant dragon and rushed straight into the sky. In an instant, the wind and clouds thundered, the color of the sky and the earth changed, and the roar of the dragon exploded throughout the city.

At this moment, everyone in P City saw a giant dragon shuttle among the clouds. The dragon's body was dazzling. After one breath, it disappeared between the sky and the earth, and then a heavy rain poured down.

The second level of the Soaring Dragon Sword Formation - Purification.

Ling Yun overlooked the city from a high place. The light that represented the plague gradually faded away, leaving only Han Ye and the protectors around him. The heavy rain continued for a long time, until all the iron-green color was gone. fade away.

Pay tribute to the heroes. In the face of the raging flames, they chose to go retrograde with their flesh and blood. They were not afraid even if they were on the line of life and death. They walked towards the fire and against the crowd!

The night sky began to shine, a bright light from the east carefully clearing the light blue sky, and a new day gradually moved in from the distance.

Han Ye and Huo Wushuang were carried back by Ling Yun. On the way, Han Ye asked in a low voice: "Boss Ling, am I injured at work?"

Before Ling Yun said anything, Huo Wushuang's mocking tone came, "What kind of work injury? It's just food!"

Han Ye's face gradually became sullen, "Huo Wushuang!"

Huo Wushuang poked his ear with his little finger, "Why are you shouting? Are you afraid that people won't know that we sneaked out!?"

Huo Wushuang turned to Ling Yun and put on a smile again, "Yes, Boss Ling."

"Go back to work." Ling Yun left these words and left. As for work-related injuries, there was no such thing as the plague hadn't hit yet.

There are always people silently guarding the dark night, making the light shine so ordinary every day.