Villain: The plot is reversed, the heroine begs for forgiveness on her knees

I am invincible above the real immortal, one for one under the real immortal!

As if the voice of a sage's mantra resounded throughout the Xiaoyao Xianzong, all the swords of the sword cultivator, no matter what grade of spiritual weapon, or even your natal spiritual weapon, trembled uncontrollably at this time, as if responding to the king's order. so-so.

"Sword come!"

Lu Changsheng let out a long roar, and thousands of swords from Xiaoyao Xianzong's majestic sect came, no matter whether they were daggers, long swords or even daggers, they all came out of their sheaths, and flew towards them mightily.

Covering the sky and blocking out the sun, it is magnificent.

Immortal Xiaoyao's face changed drastically. He didn't expect that this person had reached the realm of immortals uttering prophecies.

Even if he has reached the realm of crossing the catastrophe, he is far from the ability to speak the law.

There used to be a Confucian sage in Kyushu, who connected heaven and earth with awe-inspiring aura, worshiped the Queen of Heaven with Tianxian in his mouth, and uttered the word "killing demons", which attracted thunder as thick as mountains. The head was severely injured by it.

For tens of thousands of years, it has never been heard that there is a second Confucian sage in the world. I never thought that the second person who spoke the law was Lu Changsheng, a sword cultivator.

"Fellow Taoist, I don't know where my Xiaoyao Xianzong offended you."

"Please accept the supernatural power first, and the suzerain will definitely give you a satisfactory explanation."

At present, Lu Changsheng's realm, let alone him as the suzerain of Xiaoyao, even if there are ten more, he will not be able to stop him.

The immortal sect of ten thousand years of Taoism cannot be destroyed by one's own hands.

"Xiaoyao Xianzong, although you have the name of Xianzong, you do evil things. You have a whole family of Xiaoyao Xianzong, and you will die without guilt!"

At this time, Lu Changsheng believed that his younger sister, Long Wuduo, might have been poisoned by the young master of Xuanmen.

Since you Xiaoyao Xianzong defends him so much, then die with him.

The extremely fierce aura was like a mountain torrent, Lu Changsheng Su Bai's eyes were shining brightly, and the astonishingly sharp sword energy was like a tide, tearing the sky, tearing the earth, and devouring the entire Xiaoyao Xianzong.

All the elders and disciples of Xiaoyao Xianzong are ready to fight at this moment. Although they have the courage to vow to live and die with Xianzong, they don't have the ability at all. The absolute difference in strength will only increase a mountain of corpses and blood.

After all, Immortal Xiaoyao couldn't sit still anymore, and immediately used his great supernatural power to create thousands of avatars out of thin air to confront the bloody and evil sword wave, but only blocked it for a moment, and was swallowed up by the sword energy immediately.

Heaven and earth free and unfettered supernatural powers, broken!
Immortal Xiaoyao was unable to fight any more due to the backlash of his skills. Seeing that the ten thousand years of Taoism was about to be burned, and when Lu Changsheng was about to stab the old Taoist to death, amidst the extremely noisy fighting and screams, he exclaimed in surprise and excitement: "elder brother?"

Under Xiaoyao Xianzong, where there are ruins everywhere, a figure like a fairy on the moon came from the sky, and the bright spiritual power on his body was quickly recovering the injuries of the monks.

"Duoduo? You are still alive, Duo Duo, come quickly to my brother, and my brother will take you home!"

Lu Changsheng didn't even think about it, so Yu Jian went to take Long Wuduo away, but Long Wuduo avoided him as if he was electrocuted.

"Brother, why didn't you come to me earlier, why didn't you go down the mountain earlier at that time."

"Why did you let me see me like this? Don't kill people because of me. These people are all brothers and uncles of my sect."

Something was wrong with Long Wuduo, and the pungent smell of blood even made her retch a little. It wasn't until she got close to Lu Changsheng that she realized that there were two tears of blood dripping from Long Wuduo's double pupil.

Even at this time, Long Wuduo's aura was only running wild in his body, which was obviously a sign of madness.

"Old Taoist priest, what kind of evil technique did you practice for my sister? She will never go mad with double pupils."

"If my sister makes any mistakes today, everyone here will not be able to escape!"

The slender figure facing the setting sun was like a straight javelin, and behind Lu Changsheng was the bleeding sword Zhong Wanjian.

"Lu Changsheng has finally recovered his cultivation, but it's a pity that Xiao Zi may never come back. This little snake in purple is simply more affectionate and righteous than humans."

"The master of the world's famous swords is ten thousand times better than any innate Taoism. I remember that this has only existed in legends throughout the ages. Since the Taoist Changsheng awakened, there is no record in the history books after the end of the Dharma era."

"In the catastrophe of heaven and earth, how many sects of inheritance have been broken, presumably the records about the master of the world's famous swords have also been lost."

"Sister Long Wuduo seems to have misunderstood my brother. At the beginning, Lu Changsheng died because of her climbing the mountain, but in the end she made a wedding dress for the Xuanmen young master. You must trust Lu Changsheng!"

Even the Son of Heaven couldn't help asking at this moment: "In the end, do you know that the awakening of double pupils is actually... thanks to Changsheng."

Long Wu's eyes, as bright as the moon, were covered with a layer of haze, as if his tears had been forcibly evaporated by him with spiritual energy.

"I was insane at the time, and I can't remember everything. I only remember that he awakened the sword mound and killed many disciples and elders of Xiaoyao Xianzong."

"And after Xiaoyao Xianzong left... until the final battle with the demons from outside the territory, I never saw him again."

At that time, Long Wuduo had a perverted mind because of the Taoist young master, and put loose spirit grass outside his cave, causing her, who wanted to revive her brother Lu Changsheng, to go crazy. I saved myself, but it was obvious that the Immortal Xiaoyao had been severely injured, and only Lu Changsheng had the ability to save himself among the people present.

But why didn't I have any impression of this matter in my memory, and my master and suzerain never mentioned it to me?
Knowing that Long Wuduo turned out to be Lu Changsheng's younger sister, the master and the old Taoist hurried to Long Wuduo's cave to check the situation in person, only to find the Sanlingcao.

And there was no other person's aura around, only... the aura of the monster Xiaozi.

"Brother... I know that you definitely didn't plant this scattered spirit grass. The Xiaoyao Xianzong passed on my cultivation, and today I will give them back the rights. Let's go home."

Long Wuduo's aura was quite weak, and she already felt that she was about to die. The stronger the double-pupil supernatural power, the more serious the damage after backlash.

"Within ten breaths, help me figure out who can cure my sister, otherwise all of you Xiaoyao Xianzong will be buried with her."

The evil spirit on Lu Changsheng's body was even higher than before, and the Xiaoyao Immortal almost subconsciously said: "One hundred thousand mountains!"

After finishing talking, the Immortal Xiaoyao seemed to realize that something was wrong, and continued: "Although the Hundred Thousand Mountains ranks first among the three major dead places, there are thousands of years of black ice on that mountain, which can freeze the monks and retain their vitality. It's a fairy..."

Without waiting for Immortal Xiaoyao to finish talking, he just turned around and glanced at Su Yunyun and said, "One hundred thousand mountains have narrow escapes, I can leave ten thousand swords to protect you, you don't have to go with me."

The power of ten thousand swords, even the Immortal Xiaoyao, couldn't do anything to Su Yunyun, but at this time Su Yunyun was completely conquered by the god-like man in front of him, and immediately said: "Little girl is willing to follow the sword fairy, even if she is just a little sword servant .”

Lu Changsheng didn't say much, and immediately Yu Jian took Long Wuduo and Su Yunyun to the Shiwanda Mountain.

As long as he can save his sister, he can kill seven people in and out of the eighteenth floor of hell!