The first sword evil!

Lu Zunhou!

This person has been sieged and killed many times, but he can survive every time!

In addition to his own strength, Lu Zunhou also has many trump cards!

In fact, this time, Tang Long just wanted to give Lu Zunhou a warning!

By the way, you can also test the strength of Lu Zunhou!

Gudu!

At this moment, a lot of fish bubbles appeared on the lake. It seemed that the fish had taken the bait!

"Haha, let me see if I have a golden carp hanging this time?" Lu Zunhou laughed loudly, and pulled the fishing rod in his hand violently. He saw a golden carp that was about one foot long flying into the sky, looking so dazzling under the sunlight.

It's really a golden carp?

It seems that this Lu Zunhou should not be defeated!

Or is this Lu Zunhou, is there a noble person to help?!

Sizzling.

Suddenly, the diamond beads floating in Tang Long's palm scattered a dazzling golden light.

At the same time, a phantom appeared in the void.

That phantom is the magic power of Ji, the master of the magic lineage.

At this time, Ji Shentong was floating in shape and was quietly floating behind Tang Long.

Looking closely, there was a red and golden ladder behind Ji Shentong.

And that ladder actually penetrated the world and reached the clouds.

This is the power of the Golden Immortal.

It is widely rumored that this Ji magic power is very likely to have entered the Golden Immortal Realm.

Now it seems that it should be true.

After releasing the golden carp, Lu Zunhou slowly stood up and smiled coldly: "Haha, Mr. Tang, in order to kill me, you even used your trump card?!"

"Hmph, I can give you two choices!" Tang Long snorted, and did not rush to take action.

Lu Zunhou smiled lightly and said, "Haha, but it's okay."

"First, you will never step into Qi County." Tang Long said coldly.

Never step into Qi County?!

Lu Zunhou smiled contemptuously. This Tang Long is even more rampant than his father?!

After many years, Lu Zunhou has never faced such humiliation!

If Lu Zunhou left Qi County in shame, where would his old face be put?!

What's more, now Lu Zunhou, with the support of the ancient sword soul, is naturally not afraid of the Nine Gates Admiral!

Seeing that Lu Zunhou was silent, Tang Long sneered: "Haha, it seems that you have made a choice!"

"I wonder what my second choice is?" Lu Zunhou snorted, then he held the hilt of the Vajra Sword in his hand and was ready to take action at any time.

Tang Long said word by word: "Send you to see Yan

king!"

Brush!

As soon as these words were spoken, Lu Zunhou waved his sword without hesitation and slashed at Tang Long's eyebrows!

Ji Shentong, who was floating behind Tang Long, just raised his claws and saw a giant golden claw falling down and slapped Lu Zunhou into the ground!

One claw fell down, and it was so powerful?!

This is the power of the Golden Immortal!

Boom!

With a loud noise, the land of ten meters in radius suddenly became sunken!

Even the lake was shaken up layer by layer!

Hurry!

Soon, the waves were floating everywhere and spilling all over the floor!

"Lu Zunhou!"

"The sea of ​​suffering is boundless!"

"It's the shore when you look back!"

Ji Shentong, who was in a soul state, scolded with a majestic voice.

Palala!

For a moment, the bamboo forest within a radius began to sway violently, and countless green bamboo leaves swayed with the wind!

Even the carp in the lake were shaken away by the terrifying sound waves and finally turned into a mass of blood mist!

The power of the Golden Immortal?!

It was not until this time that Lu Zunhou realized how far he was from the legendary Golden Immortal!

Even if it is just a reflection of the heaven and earth of the Golden Immortal, it can easily damage Lu Zunhou!

Ahem!

Lu Zunhou coughed a few mouthfuls of blood, and laughed at the sky and said wildly: "Haha, Ji Shentong, if you were not from a good background, how could you enter the Golden Immortal Realm? I, Lu Zunhou, have not relied on the heavens, nor on the earth, but only rely on myself to cultivate to the saint realm. Do you think you are comparable to the deity!"

Lu Zunhou!

This person was originally just an ordinary disciple of the Quanzhen Sect. By chance, he obtained the inheritance of the Sword Immortal Sect!

As his strength increased, Lu Zunhou's ambition gradually expanded, and he actually wanted to fulfill the last wish of the ancestor of the Sword Immortal Sect and unify the Hidden Sect!

What a pity!

Under the encirclement and suppression of major hidden sects, Lu Zunhou was defeated and finally became a prisoner and was imprisoned by the Yinxian!

This imprisonment has been around for nearly thirty years!

Fortunately, Lu Zunhou did not become decadent because of this, but instead practiced with the spiritual energy of the Hidden Immortal Sect!

It is precisely because of these thirty years of imprisonment that Lu Zunhou learned the way of a saint!

No wonder, Lu Zunhou can enter the realm of saints in a short period of time!

"I am not right!"

"What can you do if you have a good talent?!"

Ji Shentong shouted violently, waved his claws so hard that the ground collapsed again.

Lu Zunhou smiled miserably and said, "Haha, Ji Shentong, I want to kill myself, but I don't have that.

How easy?!"

Kick!

Suddenly, a series of icy sounds came from the ground!

Soon, the square and radius were covered with a thick layer of ice crystals!

"not good!"

"It's the breath of the ancient sword soul!"

Ji Shentong, who was in a soul state, waved his hand and rolled out Tang Long and others.

In less than ten breaths, an ice sculpture was condensed in the void.

What's strange is that the ice sculpture seemed to have lived, and ice swords appeared behind it.

The ice sculpture was lifelike, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and its aura was extremely powerful.

"The head of the Sword Immortal Sect?"

"Ancient Sword Soul?!"

Lei Wuji's face changed slightly and he said with fear.

Tang Long murmured: "Old Lei, do you know how big the ancient sword soul is?"

"It should not be over thirty-five years old!"

Lei Wuji said in a voice.

Less than thirty-five years old?!

hiss!
To be continued...