Wonderland Wholesaler

Chapter 117 Star-eyed Sword Immortal
He saw a touch of greed in Jian Xuan's bright star eyes that were as cold as a ten thousand year deep pool. Jian Xuan's improvement in strength made him want to take away his body for a moment.

Jianxuan was born as a commoner, his parents are mortals, and there is no support from any family or sect behind him. To be able to get to where he is now, and to be ranked in the top ten of Yanhuang Academy's list of immortals is entirely due to his own efforts. No matter what era it is, it is not shameful to insist on dreams , such a person should be respected.

But why did he see a touch of greed in his eyes? Zhu Sheng was familiar with this feeling. Tamu Jin, Long Youyuan, Honghu, etc., these people all had such greed in their eyes, which did not surprise him, because This group of people all have extraordinary experiences and have a clear understanding of their own path.

But, this is Jianxuan!
A once-in-a-century swordsman who is known as the "Star-eyed Sword Immortal" Just like when everyone in Yanhuang Academy mentions Zhu Sheng, he will associate it with Waste Chai. When people mention "Star-eyed Sword Immortal" Jian Xuan, they will naturally depress The voice line shows the fear of this person.

This is a very cold cultivator, as if he is out of tune with this world. He seems to be a cultivator who is most like a cultivator. To put it bluntly, he is a "idiot" like Yan Wulin.

It is hard for him to imagine what causes such a "idiot" to reveal evil greed.

There was no immediate help, the surrounding black mist filled the Tibetan soldiers mountain, and the sound of "Dang! Dang! Dang!" was heard from time to time in the black mist in the distance, and the stars were shining brightly, especially in the black mist. , showing how fierce the struggle between the two is.

This black mist is very weird, it is obviously black, but it does not give him any cold and evil feeling, instead it has a touch of warmth from the afternoon sun, it is warm all over, it is indescribably comfortable, and it also makes his eyelids heavy, as if hung up Thousands of gold weights, naturally drowsy.

The origin of the Black Emperor Sword is mysterious, and at this moment, using the black mist to take down the two with one blow, there is probably a way to do it.

Zhu Sheng didn't dare to relax, he put his finger on his mouth, and his teeth "pushed" forcefully. A stream of blood was sent to the nerves along with the stinging pain like a needle prick, which made his drowsy brain excited again, and the dragon scale sword in his hand lightly Swipe lightly to bring up a black mist.

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In the distance, the battle between Jianxuan and Heiyi Youruo was coming to an end, the bright starlight disappeared and the sound of "clanking" disappeared, and he felt someone approaching from a distance, he clenched the dragon scale sword tightly with one hand, and looked vigilantly at whoever came.

The black fog was gradually dissipating, and a white figure walked out of the black fog.

Jianxuan's face was expressionless, his starry eyes were like a deep pool, his white clothes were slightly damaged, and there were blood stains on it, it was unknown whether it was his own or the black clothes Youruo's.

Zhu Sheng didn't care about whose blood it was. Instead, he looked at the object in Jianxuan's left hand with a startled expression. He saw that his right hand was holding a silver long sword with blood flowing on it, and the other hand was holding a head. , the head is indistinct, and upon closer inspection it turned out to be the black-clothed Youruo.

Gollum!

This is the first time that Zhu Sheng saw someone being beheaded seriously, and he couldn't help but feel his stomach churn. The more he looked at the black-clothed Youruo's head, the more disgusting he felt. Finally, he had to look up at Jianxuan, not daring to look at that head again. head.

Facing Zhu Sheng's physical reaction of discomfort, Jian Xuan still showed no expression, as if nothing in this world could make him look shocked. The two just stood facing each other without speaking.

After a few breaths!
With a move of his left hand, Jianxuan threw the black-clothed Youruo's head aside, as simple as throwing away trash.

With a flick of the silver sword in his hand, Jian Mang drew a perfect arc in front of him. The bright red blood above was removed by inertia, revealing the original body of the silver sword that looked like a cold moon. With a slight force on his wrist, the silver long sword struck out in the air. A string of bright stars was then inserted into the scabbard behind him in a graceful manner. The movements were so coherent and neat that Zhu Sheng was envious for a while.

"That... you are Jianxuan!"

He had never seen Jianxuan himself at all, and he had been guessing from the beginning until now. Now that Heiyi Youruo was beheaded, the Black Emperor Sword without a physical body must not be able to make any waves.

Unless Heihuang Jianyu is killed and directly uses huge spiritual power to devour him, if that is the case, it will inevitably attract the strongmen of Yanhuang Academy to come forward. Looking at it now, this black mist should have a spell that can block the detection effect, otherwise the black emperor sword will be destroyed once it uses its spiritual power. It was noticed by the Yanhuang formation.

Haha!

Jianxuan laughed suddenly, he seemed very happy to be recognized, without a trace of indifference and ruthlessness just now, the words in his mouth were like a joke, and said: "You should be Zhu Sheng!"

Instead of answering, he asked a question instead.

Ha ha!

Zhu Sheng seemed a little embarrassed. In fact, his real name, his "reputation" is still loud, even a lonely person like Jianxuan can recognize him, but... this Jianxuan seems to be a bit inconsistent with the legend.

Jianxuan helped him a lot by killing Heiyi Youruo, if it wasn't for his help to disperse the strength of the Black Emperor Sword, he would not be the opponent of the Black Emperor Sword in a one-on-one situation.

Thinking of this, he smiled and said sincerely: "That's right, I am Zhu Sheng."

"You are really Zhu Sheng!" Jian Xuan's sudden personality change made Zhu Sheng somewhat unacceptable, and it seemed that he was in the same way as Lu Buxuan.

cough! cough!
After realizing that he had lost his composure, Jianxuan immediately clenched his fist and coughed lightly twice, looking a little embarrassed, and then seeing Zhu Sheng's ugly face, he immediately said: "Zhu Sheng, don't get me wrong, I, Jianxuan, am not the type to listen to rumors. people."

As he spoke, he walked towards him quickly, obviously wanting to get close to him.

"Zhu Sheng, don't misunderstand me. Although I, Jianxuan, have a cold temper, I still have good eyesight. With your three punches just now, I am afraid that no one on the list of gods can withstand it..."

Jian Xuan was eloquent, chatting with him as if he was acquainted.

Seeing that Jianxuan was not as cold and lonely as in the legend, Zhu Sheng shrugged his shoulders and said, "It's okay, I'm used to being underestimated."

Zhu Sheng is telling the truth. Since he came here, he has been looked down upon several times a day. To put it bluntly, if you want to say that suddenly someone is trying to mock him, he is really not used to it.

Haha!

"It's true, it's true."

Jianxuan was very enthusiastic, reaching out his hand to pat him on the shoulder, his handsome face was filled with a look of resentment.

Zhu Sheng shook his head, the protagonist's halo flared up again, why did everyone who came into contact with him become unreliable.

However, this Jianxuan is an exception.

Snapped!
Zhu Sheng raised his hand and grabbed Jianxuan's outstretched palm. The woman's soft palm made people love it. Before he could savor it carefully, he felt that Jianxuan was stunned and wanted to twitch his palm at random.

"Da Sheng, what are you doing! I'm a man, don't act like this, it will have a bad influence if people see it." Jian Xuan looked flustered, obviously being held by a big man like this could easily be misunderstood.

On the other hand, Zhu Sheng, still smiling, looked at Jian Xuan with such interest, as if he was fascinated by the performance of an old drama.

"Da Sheng, let go, why are you so good, can we be brothers? Please." Jian Xuan was about to cry, especially when he felt the warmth from Zhu Sheng's hands, which made him want to commit suicide impulse.

Zhu Sheng remained unmoved. Instead, his palms tightened and he grabbed Jianxuan's palm tightly, making it difficult for him to pull out even an inch.

After a few breaths, Jianxuan was no longer struggling, and his handsome face was no longer flustered, as if he had changed back to that lonely "star-eyed sword fairy" in an instant.

"Act! Why don't you act? If you set up a stage, you could go to heaven! Black Emperor Sword."

Before he finished speaking, Jianxuan in front of him was wrapped in the surrounding black energy, and turned into Youruo in black. At this moment, he was holding the palm of Youruo in black. In the distance, the head of Youruo in black turned into a A stream of black air turned into a ghost of the Black Emperor Sword.

"How did you find out that this person is a fake?" Heihuangjian Ghosting felt very annoyed that his perfect plan had failed.

Zhu Sheng glanced at the ghost of the Black Emperor Sword, then turned his head to look at You Ruo in black in front of him. This woman was pale, her lips were bright red, and her beautiful eyes were full of the coldness of a puppet. Jian Duoshe, this woman must be a beauty of the same level as Meng Ruxian.

"I don't need to find out, your appearance is a flaw. I don't know Jianxuan. If he kills you, he will definitely leave alone. There is no need to have an explanation with me." Zhu Sheng had already seen everything and did not call Heihuangjian was annoyed, but instead he showed a weird smile.

"Thank you for helping me delay the time." Heihuangjian suddenly said such words, because he forcibly left the main body in order to deceive Zhu Sheng's trust, which led to a stalemate for a few seconds, but he chatted with Zhu Sheng for a while. It is safe to spend.

The ghost of the Black Emperor Sword is very sophisticated, and it seems that this trick is not less deceiving. At this moment, it turned into a black shadow and rushed towards Hei Yi You Ruo. A dim light flickered.

On the other hand, Zhu Sheng was not moved by Heihuangjian's words, but his smile remained the same, and he thought to himself: Do you think you are the only one delaying time?

(End of this chapter)