Immortality Cultivation Era

"Did they still come out?"

Gao Ge slowly opened his eyes and looked at the soft girl sitting in the co-pilot and asked.

The soft girl's eyes were complex, and she nodded.

Gao Ge also frowned.

"It's been three or four hours since the time has passed?" Gao Ge sighed. "Unfortunately, I'm not a swordsman. I'm afraid I won't be able to help after entering."

Gentle Girl laughed softly and comforted: "Come on, he will be fine."

"Ok?"

"My gut tells me that he must be fine."

Gao Ge said nothing.

...

"Go to die!"

Accompanied by an angry drink, Fang Hui fell together and the waves rolled.

"no no!"

Jin Hao's eyes were split.

He never imagined that he would be a good helper with a lot of money. In the end, he would become the executioner who killed himself.

Think about it too.

Fang Hui is a swordsman, and a swordsman who has entered the realm of master.

I am afraid that such a person has long been concerned about money.

What he cares about is just to make himself stronger.

Now, the swordsman heritage is in front of him.

If you are Fang Hui, I am afraid you will not miss this opportunity?

"Da da"

Jin Hao's head rolled down on the ground.

Fang Hui had a grin on his face.

"Huh, just like your waste, also deserve to remember the success of the swordsman?" Fang Hui sneered.

Swordsman inheritance has always been a mysterious legend in West Xinjiang.

As a swordsman, Fang Hui has been collecting information about the inheritance of the swordsman, but he has been busy for several years and has not collected much information.

Just when he was about to give up, Jin Hao suddenly appeared.

So, without hesitation, he agreed immediately.

Isn’t his purpose now?

Looking at the towering tower in front of him, his eyes had turned red with excitement.

"The swordsman inheritance is mine..."

Turning his face, looking at Yue Xincheng and Xia Shengtang, who were still approaching, he no longer hesitated and rushed towards the pavilion.

However, his hand had just rested on the bronze door that entered the pavilion, and suddenly he heard an angry cry.

"roll!"

Immediately, a wave of air flew him out directly.

After several laps in the air, Fang Hui's body fell heavily on the ground.

He widened his eyes and looked at the bronze door in front of him.

"How...how is it possible?"

"There are only fifteen martial arts wastes, not worthy of coming in!"

"..." Fang Hui's face became a little ugly.

Although he did not know who was making this voice, he could feel a strong disdain from the tone of the other party's words.

like……

Own strength.

Your own talent.

In the eyes of the other party, just a waste wood?

By what!

I am only thirty years old!

I am already a cultivator of the guru realm!

Why do you look down on me?

So he quickly stood up and rushed towards the bronze door again.

But this time the result is no different from the last time.

His body was overturned again.

"The trespasser, die! There are only three things, so do it yourself!"

Fang Hui was shaking with anger.

Swordsman inheritance, he has been searching for so many years.

Today, the pavilion with the swordsman heritage is in front of me, but I can’t get in because I only have fifteen martial lines.

He, not convinced!

"Since you don't let me in, I'm ruining here!" Fang Hui's eyes were filled with resentment, "If I can't get it, others can't even imagine it!"

He held the knife in his hand and operated the aura in his body.

Immortal repairer of the Grand Master's realm hits.

How difficult is it to destroy this pavilion?

"Break me!"

With a loud drink, the knife in Fang Hui's hand fell down, and a tremendous momentum rose up into the sky.

However, the pavilion remained untouched.

"Haha, it's ridiculous, would that senior be able to leave such a place, would it be ruined by a guy from your guru realm?" Xia Shengtang walked to Yue Xincheng, and Fang Hui's previous actions also fell In their eyes.

When Fang Hui wanted to destroy the pavilion, Yue Xincheng was still anxious.

But seeing the opponent's slashed out was useless, and I was relieved.

Fang Hui turned his face, looked at them, and snorted coldly.

"I can't go in, can you go in? Since that's the case, it's better to choose you and me to join forces to destroy this place." Fang Hui said this when his eyes fell on Xia Shengtang.

For Yue Xincheng, he didn't even bother to look at it, even if the other party was already a spirit-cultivator who put his spirits to the top.

There is an insurmountable chasm between the Grand Master's realm and the realm of energies.

How many people died in the peak state of vigorousness?

"No, no, you can't get in, it doesn't mean he can't get in." Xia Shengtang shook his head.

Fang Hui's pupil shrank.

"Also, even if we can't get in, we can only say that this swordsman heritage hasn't waited for his fortune, why did he ruin it?" Xia Shengtang asked.

"If someone gets the swordsman heritage from here, it may not become a tough opponent in the future. Do you hope that someone will get a chance to become strong here in the future?" Fang Hui said in a deep voice.

This is the truest idea in his heart.

Xia Shengtang raised a smile and shook his head.

"So, ah, even if you have reached the guru level in your life, what if someone else inherits the swordsman inheritance from here? Isn't it my opponent? Are you afraid?" Xia Shengtang sneered. I’m not afraid at all, because...I don’t think I have an opponent."

Fang Hui sank.

Xia Shengtang's words, for him, is a great drink.

If you don't think about it, maybe it's nothing.

But once you think about it, you will plant yourself with demons.

Myself...

Are you scared?

wrong.

This is not the logic.

What's wrong with killing danger in the bud?

"Yue Xincheng." Xia Shengtang suddenly said.

"what?"

"Try it."

"Eh..." Yue Xincheng hesitated.

Xia Shengtang was furious and turned to stare at him: "What are you afraid of? Have you no confidence in yourself?"

Yue Xincheng took a deep breath and walked towards the Tongmen.

Fang Hui was expressionless, just waiting to watch a good show.

He can't even get in.

He would not believe it.

Can a celestial cultivator who only has the strength to let the world go in?

Pooh!

Standing in front of the Tongmen, Yue Xincheng took a deep breath. He turned to look at Xia Shengtang, who coughed.

"Don't forget, you are a genius."

"..."

Yue Xincheng doesn't like Xia Shengtang very much, because this person is okay, he likes to fill him with chicken soup.

He turned his face and stared at the bronze door in front of him. His palm was just put up, and suddenly he felt a tingle in his palm.

"Huh? Thirty-three martial arts? Not bad..."

"squeak"

The copper door slowly opened.

A golden light shone on Yue Xincheng.

As the Holy Light came.

Fang Hui's eyes were split.

"You...why?"

On him, there was a skyrocketing murderous opportunity.

Suddenly a hand rested on his shoulder.

"You arrived first, but you couldn't get in, he arrived later, but he could get in. Are you angry?"

Fang Hui looked at Xia Shengtang's nasty face and spurted blood.

"So, you should be damned too." Xia Shengtang's eyes suddenly became cold, and he punched him...