The Mortal Immortal

As the mana gathered, the four pairs of golden sword wings behind Shangguan Ruolin grew larger and larger, becoming an overwhelming force.

The people in Whirlwind Village below and the purple-clothed immortal master were trembling with fear.

Many people couldn't help but kneel down as they watched the Eight-Winged Sword Wings.

The purple-clothed immortal master was the first to react and tried his best to run out of the whirlwind stronghold. However, before his royal weapon could rush out of the wall, he was caught by a black hand and the protective magical weapon was instantly stripped away.

A golden sword mark flashed between Shangguan Ruolin's eyebrows. She raised her sword into the air, and the four pairs of sword wings slowly closed and rotated with her body. The sword wings that were suddenly closed stretched out to both sides. Shangguan Ruolin's gaze was intense and she shouted: "Destroying evil is in hand, punishing all directions!"

Whoosh!

The Eight Directions Evil-Breaking Sword was thrown from her hand like a golden thunderbolt.

Boom!

The Bafang Evil-Breaking Sword hit the center of the Cyclone Stronghold, and strong golden light fluctuations tore a huge crack in the ground in the Cyclone Stronghold. Everyone in the stronghold was shaken to the sky by this layer of golden light.

But it's not over yet.

Shangguan Ruolin's four pairs of sword wings followed closely, and circles of golden blades struck the village like a heavy rain. Everyone who was bathed in the heavy rain of golden swords was struck into golden ashes.

Shu Han stood high and looked at the cracked mountain and the golden powder that filled the village, and couldn't help but take a breath.

The magic weapon in the late stage of foundation building is actually so terrifying!

The first round of the Bafang Evil-Breaking Sword has a very powerful single-point strike, and the second round of evolving Sword Rain carries out devastating cleansing.

Shangguan Ruolin used this trick against all these mortals, firstly to demonstrate to Shu Han, and secondly because she was probably really angry.

This move directly wiped out all the people in the Whirlwind Village. Fortunately, the purple-clothed immortal master was held in the palm of Shu Han's black claws and survived.

Seeing such a terrifying offensive, he was so frightened that he fainted.

Shangguan Ruolin waved her hand, and the Bafang Evil-Breaking Sword returned from the ground to her hand. At this moment, her spirit was shaking and she was teetering in the air. Shu Han hurriedly stepped forward to support her.

"Too much magic power was used." Shangguan Ruolin gasped and erased the mark of the Bafang Evil Sword with her hands, turning it into an ownerless object. She patted it on Shu Han's hand and said, "This sword will accompany you." I have gone through a long period of foundation building, and now I am giving it to you, and you must make good use of it in the future.”

Shu Han hesitated: "Linlin, this..."

Shangguan Ruolin smiled and said: "With my current cultivation level, I no longer need this sword. Please accept it quickly! Don't make me angry!" After that, she grabbed Shu Han's finger and put it between her silver teeth. He bit it, then grabbed the finger and lit the Bafang Evil-Breaking Sword.

The Bafang Evil-Breaking Sword absorbed Shu Han's blood and was immediately connected to Shu Han's mind, inseparable from each other.

"this……"

Shangguan Ruolin's mouth was stained with blood, and she smiled proudly at Shu Han: "Tell me, you will interrogate that monk from Ziyang Cave right here. I will go down and rescue the children in the cellar."

"I'll go! You're too tired."

Shangguan Ruolin shook her head and said, "They all know you, but they have never seen me like this." After that, she broke away from Shu Han's hand and flew into the Whirlwind Stronghold. Looking at Shangguan Ruolin's retreating figure, Shu Han helplessly shook his head.

Then, he put away the Bafang Evil-Breaking Sword, his palms condensed into claws, and the unconscious purple-clothed immortal master was lifted in front of him by the black claws.

Shu Han's fingers passed through a stream of cold air that was ten thousand years old, and the man suddenly trembled and woke up.

When he saw Shu Han, he hurriedly knelt down in the air and said, "Thank you, senior, for the rescue. I am very grateful to this junior."

Shu Han smiled and said, "Are you a monk from Ziyang Cave Heaven?"

The man said: "This junior is a monk from Ziyang Peak in Ziyang Cave. His name is Xu Zimo, and his family teacher is Cheng Yuhan, a monk in the middle stage of Ziyang Cave's Foundation Establishment. I wonder who the fairy was just now and why he attacked the Whirlwind Village? Senior, can you tell me something? "When she comes out later, I can apologize in person."

Shu Han asked: "Answer my question first, Xu Zimo, you are originally from Ziyang Cave, why are you here to control Jianghu gangs?"

Xu Zimo said: "Reporting to the senior, the junior was sent by Dongtian to come to Yuhua Snow Mountain to pick snow lotus for the sect's alchemy. After collecting for a while, it was discovered that mortals can also do this work, so rather than waste the junior's time, It’s better to leave this hard work to mortals when you have time to practice.”

Shu Han nodded: "You are quite clever. You control the Jianghu gangs and then drive the mortals in this area to work for you."

Xu Zimo said hey: "This is just a little bit of cleverness, not worth mentioning."

"How old are you this year? When did you enter the eleventh level of Qi Refining? What is your status in the sect? Who are you friends with in the sect? Who do you have grudges with? What magical powers and spells do you have? Come on, let's follow them one by one, no matter how big or small it is. I said.

"Ah? Senior, why are you asking these questions?"

Shu Han's tone turned cold: "Just answer the questions you ask. Who do you have the right to ask me back?"

Xu Zimo was immediately frightened and hurriedly followed Shu Han's questions to explain his affairs one by one.

He saw that Shu Han was very interested in his life, but Xu Zimo didn't think much about it. He thought that the senior wanted to make friends with him, so he became more and more energetic and talked freely in front of Shu Han. He told Shu Han in detail all the big and small things he had encountered in his life.

Shu Han also followed his words and made up some stories about himself to quote him.

The two of them were like friends who talked about everything.

Shu Han even laughed at this chat, thinking that this person has such a big heart, and it is a miracle that he can still survive in the weird world of cultivation.

Xu Zimo took a sip of tea and said, "...So, I temporarily left the Ziyang Cave Heaven Blessed Land and came to this vast world to train. Fortunately, I found these mortals to help me, so my cultivation has not fallen behind. Hey, listening to all the strange stories in the cultivation world, I really want to make a fortune and return home in glory, and return to Ziyun Cave Heaven to slap the faces of those who look down on me."

Shu Han couldn't help laughing, and then said lightly: "If you go by yourself to pick snow lotus, it will take a little time at most, and there is no worry about your life. But those mortals, carrying the cold air of snow lotus to climb between the cliffs, will die if they are not careful. I don't know how many days they have died for your leisure time. The lives of mortals. "

Xu Zimo was stunned: "What does it matter if more mortals die? What does it have to do with cultivators like you and me, senior?"

Shu Han nodded and said approvingly: "Yes, if I didn't know these mortals, I might turn a deaf ear to what you did. But unfortunately, these mortals saved me and took me in, so I have to consider the problem from their perspective."

"And from their perspective, you are the culprit who killed their husbands, fathers, and sons."

Xu Zimo was anxious when he heard it, and said with a wave of his hand: "Senior...you...where are you talking about this! I basically sit in this village and meditate and drink tea...it's none of my business!"

Huh!

A cold wind came out of Shu Han's chest, and Xu Zimo was frozen into an ice sculpture in an instant.

"The folks of Zhangzhuang are unlucky to meet you, and you are unlucky to meet me. Be smarter in your next life."