Chapter 424 The little fairy is back home

"Puchi--"

A sound of tearing the night sky sounded in the field.

This sound is not harsh.

On the contrary, it makes people feel very comfortable, as if they are immersed in a beautiful dream. But this is not a beautiful dream, but a sword of death!

"Deng Shu, what are you doing!" Gao He's expression changed drastically.

The same is true for other powerful people in the Divine Gate Realm and the Ninth-level Realm. They all know the probably power contained in this sword.

And the girl chasing the butterfly in the distance...

It was Xu Die, who also left the name of a young genius here a few days ago, and was also a sword cultivator.

However, there is definitely no seventh level in the realm.

This is a sword that will surely die for Xu Die!

Gao He and the Divine Gate Realm of the Sword Sect took action at the same time, trying to stop the sword, but it was too late.

Because Rong Sanyue took action.

She squinted her eyes and would never allow her disciple to destroy this sword that was enough to sharpen the heart of Taoism to be destroyed by others.

As for the innocent little girl...

If you die, you will die. At worst, you can turn around and compensate her family for some money.

Take one life.

It is very cost-effective to change the birth of a Sword Sect or even a seed in the Divine Gate Realm.

"Rong Sanyue, you are bold!"

The Divine Sect of the Dao Zong shouted loudly. He was stopped and understood what Rong Sanyue was thinking but was powerless, so he could only help but tragedy happened in front of him.

"call--"

With a sword, Deng Shu spit out the turbid air from his outlet, and his eyes were filled with light.

He could feel the spiritual energy in his body pouring out, very empty, but his brain gradually became clear.

Kongming has become clear and clear from the sword techniques that he felt unfamiliar to the past.

Just waiting for the girl chasing the butterfly to become the dead soul under the sword, Deng Shu can directly step into the seventh grade and become the youngest sword sect in the history of Jiange!

"Um?"

Xu Die seemed to feel something. She turned her head and looked at the terrifying sword intent that was galloping in the distance and blinked in the blink of an eye.

The terrifying sword blows her clothes whirring, and the single ponytail that is tied behind her head is swaying vigorously.

Xu Die's little head tilted, subconsciously pulled out a wooden sword behind her, and slashed it away with a very weak look.

"ridiculous!"

Deng Shu's eyes were cold.

Not to mention that he had accumulated momentum for more than twelve hours, he only said that the sword he was holding was made of the extremely precious iron from the sky.

It is a magic weapon that the master of Jiange Pavilion took 30 years to build three hundred years ago. It is best at sword energy attacks.

That woman still wants to block it with a broken wooden sword?

It's simply a fool!

really.

As if he noticed that it was impossible, Xu Die waved the wooden sword and then took it back.

"Dong!"

Gao He and others on the other side were shocked, with anger and unwillingness, and a little unbearable and self-blame, who blamed themselves for not being able to save this innocent life.

I thought it was a vanishing fragrance, but I didn't expect that countless moonlight butterflies appeared under that moonlit night.

In the dancing, the sword intent was dispersed!

And the magic weapon in Deng Shu's hand suddenly broke with a crack.

“…”

The field couldn't help but fall silent for a moment.

Xu Die wrinkled her delicate little nose.

In recent days, she and her childhood sweetheart have been arranged to live in a martial arts apartment outside the martial arts training ground.

She couldn't sleep at night and went out for a walk and found this butterfly that jumped out of nowhere.

After chasing for twenty minutes, I was almost catching up. After being disturbed, the butterfly flew away.

She said lightly: "Deng Shu, what do you mean? Do you want to fight me?"

Follow Xu Die's words.

A terrifying aura filled her body, which was the sword intent!

"Buzz"

Deng Shu's broken sword in his hand kept trembling, making a slight sound, as if he was in fear!

It was obvious that the other party was just a little girl of six or seven years old, but Deng Shu had the illusion of standing at the foot of an unattainable mountain, which made his Taoist heart, which was originally to be gathered, collapse instantly.

Finally, my throat became sweet and I let out a mouthful of blood with a wow!

Originally, Ruhong's momentum collapsed instantly, and she fell to the ground with great sluggishness, and her entire energy and spirit were dissipated.

Rong Sanyue's pupils kept shrinking.

My disciple's strongest sword was actually blocked by a little girl of six or seven years old?

How is this possible!!!

etc……

Rong Sanyue narrowed her eyes and, after a careful sense, she found that the sword intent on the other party rushed straight into the sky.

It looks a little similar to the aura of the sword list where even she can't leave her name!

"Who is your master!" Rong Sanyue asked coldly.

"I have no idea."

Xu Die shook his head and said seriously: "I'm looking for him too, so I want to leave my name on the sword list, he will definitely see it."

On the night when Tan Chang entered Wuzong.

A moonlight butterfly penetrated into Xu Die's body with a thought, becoming a sword monk.

On the other side.

Tan Chang, Gao He, and the powerful Divine Sect master of the Knife Sect all took a breath.

What is a monster?

That's it!

This magnificent sword intent that can be easily retracted and completely refreshed their understanding of sword cultivators.

"You dare not fight?"

Xu Die tilted her head and looked at Deng Shu. Yixing Lanshan turned around and said, "I'm going home."

I can’t find the master here, and there are still some annoying people, so staying boring.

"You are willing to join my disciples." Rong Sanyue said.

"I don't want to."

Xu Die did not turn back, nor did he stop. The crisp sound drifted with the wind: "I want to learn, you can't teach me."

As Xu Die left with a wooden sword on her back.

Everyone in the field knows that the ninth grade and the Divine Gate Realm are probably a swordsman genius in China’s martial arts.

A female sword sect who may be trying to beat Penglai Jiange in the future!

“Master…”

Deng Shu was like a dog falling into the water, looking at Rong Sanyue with a gloomy look, whose face was cold: "You have lost all your face!"

Rong Sanyue left with her sleeves.

Before Deng Shu could fight with Xu Lai's daughter, the disciple was completely crushed by an unknown casual cultivator.

today.

She was disappointed.

...
To be continued...