You kid! You don't have to be so low-key! !

Chapter 778 Pretending?

The old man has the deepest cultivation, and although his life span is coming to an end, his strength does not come from qi and blood, but from righteousness. The older he gets, the stronger and more terrifying his righteousness becomes. Now, I'm afraid no one in the world would want to mess with this old man.

Bing Zun is ranked seventh among the human race's Zun. Although his rank is not high, it is definitely not low. He is more than capable than them. It seems that Little Sword Zun has the lowest strength.

"Is this matter really not negotiable?" The venerable's tone changed, becoming more humble.

"I hate it most when someone threatens me. Do you think we can continue the conversation?"

Shangguan Qiuying's long sword was half out of her body, and the waves in the sea of ​​swords surged, showing her attitude.

The five people were considering whether to take the risk and give it a try. The little fat man in front of them was a rare opportunity. If they succeeded, they would have a better chance of becoming immortals.

Five eyes met, and they had already made a decision.

A tremendous burst of spiritual power was then suppressed by a voice in an instant.

"Oh, it's so lively. I was just worried about not having enough gifts for my disciples. Looks like I don't have to worry anymore!"

A teasing voice sounded from above his head, and in the void, a shadow holding a sword walked out from the sea of ​​stars, with a string of star-like beads hanging in his hand, shining brightly.

With the arrival of the Sword Master, the originally tense situation suddenly came to an end.

Feeling the process of this incident coming from the scabbard, Jian Zun's originally smiling face suddenly fell, and he just shook his head regretfully: "It seems that I lost this bet again today. Lao Bing, how come you are so lucky every time!"

Shangguan Qiuying kicked him in the calf from behind. She realized that this guy was making another bet. "Okay, old man, you're betting with my apprentice. You're cheating your own family, right? You don't know that if I play for half a breath, the five venerables will tear your apprentice apart! You still want to play, old bastard!"

Sword Master glanced at the little fat man guiltily, and seeing that he was just frightened, he breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that he was okay.

When he turned his head back, the shadow began to turn from virtual to real: "What do you say? What happened today makes me lose face~"

With the appearance of Sword Master, the situation here changed again.

Five figures flashed and ran in all directions with great decisiveness.

The Sword Master is here, but you are still fighting. You failed to gain anything and ended up losing the rice. This is really unlucky.

They had already scolded the man who led the Sword Master away, but he only managed to hold the Sword Master back for a dozen seconds. He was truly a waste.

The Sword Master was in a bad mood. He thought he could act big, but he almost got into trouble. Seeing several people running away, he stabbed with his sword from the air.

An invisible force surged, and the area within a radius of several miles instantly felt as if it was separated from the real world. Several escaping venerables even bumped into the border and saw stars.

"You want to leave after committing the crime? Ling Ran was not created by you, how can you get away with it so easily!"

"Sword Master, what do you want to do?" The voice of a beast shadow began to tremble.

The shadow of the Sword Master gradually solidified, revealing a chilling murderous intent in the sealed world. They understood that the Sword Master really had the intention to kill.

"Sword Master, we can apologize, but you can't kill us. The heaven and earth are about to change drastically, and the Way of Heaven needs us to stabilize its destiny. You can't kill us!" One person brought out the Way of Heaven.

The atmosphere became more solemn, and the sword nailed in the air began to emit a chill.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the old man had to come out to smooth things over: "Xiao Jian, how about we see their sincerity first?"

Shangguan Qiuying was unhappy and was about to open her mouth to disrupt the situation, but was glared back by the old man.

The five venerables suddenly realized that they were in a difficult situation and that someone had given them a way out to ease the atmosphere, so they naturally did not want to miss it.

"Sword Master, we are wrong in this matter. As an apology, I have a wonderful place within reach, including thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, as an apology."

One person took out a seed that distorted time and space. Inside the seed seemed like a small world, and one could even see living creatures flashing by, and tall plants and trees, almost turning into tangible white spiritual mist.

Every move can create a small world, which makes Changqing quite excited.

"I have a hundred drops of immortal marrow and bone-breaking juice here as my apology." A beast shadow took out a bone bottle. The transcendent aura surged in the bottle, attracting people's attention.

Even the Sword Master could not help but be moved by this item. It is condensed from the retained immortal energy and spiritual marrow. Legend has it that it has the effect of bringing the dead back to life. However, this item has always been extremely rare. Although the effect is not as miraculous as in the legend, it is very effective in purifying the blood and improving the physical fitness. It is an immortal product for cleansing the marrow. Countless sects and families want to obtain this item to cleanse the muscles and bones of their disciples, but they are unable to obtain it.

Sword Master was in a daze, he had long seen through the identity of this Demon Master. He used to be amazed that the other party was promoted to Demon Master in just a thousand years. Now it seems that this Immortal Marrow and Bone-Breaking Paste played an extremely crucial role.

"Red Cloud Silver-striped Ant Queen"

"Half of a broken true dragon bone"

"The Immortal Hammer Broken in Half"

Chang Qing drooled at what each of the five people brought out. The red-cloud silver-striped ant alone was enough to rival his Dao-eating lice. Although it looked small, there were not many things in the world that could withstand his devouring.

And the rest are all legendary things. The majestic aura of the dragon bones, the glowing marrow and the dragon's eyes looking at something strange, make people pay attention.

As for the round immortal hammer, I think it is also the collection of another person. Although it is damaged, it is also a genuine immortal weapon. The immortal light is flowing, ethereal and supreme. The workmanship is not low.

When Sword Master saw this, his icy expression eased slightly. He raised his hand, drew out his sword, and lifted the blockade of this world.

"Go away. I already know who you are. If there is a next time, this sword will come to you."

The five figures didn't even bother to wipe the cold sweat from their foreheads and disappeared between heaven and earth in an instant. They were lucky to have survived the gates of hell.

Although the unreliability of Sword Master is deeply rooted in people's minds, no one has ever questioned his power. There are at least dozens of peerless people who have fallen at his hands. His reputation for killing has made the whole world tremble with fear.

After the five people left, the shadow of the Sword Master, which had seemed almost solid, suddenly faded.

"Pretending?" Shangguan Qiuying said unhappily. She was already familiar with Sword Master's character.

"Hehe, you're pretending! There's no need to really kill you for just these few little dishes. After all, Master Tiandao is still here, and we can't offend him." The Sword Master pointed to the sky, then waved his hand and gave the treasures to Shangguan Qiuying. He only kept the broken immortal hammer that interested him. Although the things were precious, he still looked down on them.

Shangguan Qiuying was not polite. She turned around and came to the fat man with the treasure, and was ready to give the Immortal Marrow and Bone-Broken Paste to the fat man. But she suddenly thought of something, divided it in half, and shook it in front of the Changqing Mask.

"Qing boy, do you want it?"

Don’t want to—that’s fake! Chang Qing’s soul was almost drawn out: “I want to~”

"Hehe, if you want, how about becoming his disciple? As long as you become his disciple, all these will be yours. I can even let you be this kid's senior brother!" Shangguan Qiuying kept seducing him while holding the Immortal Marrow and Bone-breaking Paste.

This aroused the interest of Sword Master. He had forgotten that if it weren't for this kid, the fat boy wouldn't have been able to escape. If this kid wanted to become his disciple, should he intercept him? It would be much better to have this guy as his disciple than this evil disciple who was ruthless in his words.