I have been bound in a forbidden place for five hundred years. Why are you crying when I am a casual

"Ok?"

This sense of crisis came suddenly and without any warning, causing Guan Xuelan's heart to tighten slightly, and even the movements of her hands stopped instantly.

It's not that she wants to stop.

But I have to stop!

She is the Supreme, the most powerful person in the world. Similarly, she also possesses magical powers and the power of laws that ordinary cultivators cannot possess. Naturally, her perception of danger is far beyond that of ordinary people.

Just now, Guan Xuelan sensed a triple crisis!

She first looked up at the sky.

I saw that the sky, which was cloudless before, was suddenly covered with dark clouds without me noticing when. In the distance, it seemed as if something was looking at me indifferently and coldly.

There is no evidence, but the sense of crisis is always there in my heart.

It seemed as if if he acted rashly, something terrible would happen to him.

This is the first crisis!

Immediately afterwards, Guan Xuelan looked at the Foundation Establishment cultivator in front of her again.

She also felt a sense of crisis from the casual cultivator in front of her. Although the other party's cultivation was weak and his realm was low, the crisis seemed to have locked onto her.

If you act rashly, the crisis will be lurking uncontrollably.

It will come like a landslide.

This is the second crisis!

As for the third crisis...

"How dare a mere cultivator who has reached the Great Perfection of the Void Refinement Realm actually have the courage to shoot a bow at me?"

Guan Xuelan spoke in a cold voice, her eyes like lightning, suddenly directed towards the roof of a house beside her.

there.

At some unknown time, an old man with white hair and beard and a gourd hanging from his waist was drawing his bow and arrow.

Aim at yourself.

If this old man is not Sang Shoudao, the Lord of Yunxiao City, then who is he?

"After all, we are facing the Supreme Being, so we can only draw the bow in advance, otherwise there will be no chance to shoot." Sang Shoudao spoke at this moment, his eyes sharp, still not letting go of the longbow in his hand.

Guan Xuelan raised her eyebrows:

"It's you?"

"I recognize you. You once escaped from my grasp at the gate of Falling Rain Valley."

She recognized the man in front of her.

It was the person who dodged his attack in front of the gate of Luoyu Valley. At this moment, this person pointed the bow at him. It was obvious that his cultivation level was a whole realm lower than his, but the longbow in his hand.

However, Guan Xuelan felt a vague sense of danger and crisis.

but……

"Do you think that if you shoot now, you will be my opponent?" Guan Xuelan asked indifferently.

Sang Shoudao shook his head: "The Supreme is the Supreme after all, not to mention that you, Sect Master Guan, are not comparable to ordinary Supremes."

"Since you know this, why do you still dare to shoot at me?"

"I promise to protect him for three years." Sang Shoudao replied.

Guan Xuelan narrowed her eyes: "You also want to protect me in front of me?"

But Sang Shoudao nodded seriously:

"Shou!"

It’s a very plain word, but it reveals an indomitable momentum.

"A worm shakes a tree, and it does not overestimate its own capabilities."

Guan Xuelan snorted coldly and took a step forward. The temperature around her dropped instantly.

"In that case, I'd like to take a look."

"I am here today."

"you……"

Having said that, Guan Xuelan raised her sword finger.

All of a sudden.

At this moment, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth quickly moved towards Guan Xuelan. In the blink of an eye, a giant spiritual sword emitting azure light quietly took shape.

Then, Guan Xuelan pointed the sword in her hand towards Sang Shoudao:

"How do you want to defend it?"

And with her movements.

The giant spiritual sword also silently turned into a stream of light in an instant and stabbed straight towards Sang Shoudao.

This sword.

It was a sword swung by the Supreme One using his cultivation. Although it was just a casual sword, it carried the power to destroy the world. At the moment of formation, even the surrounding spiritual energy was sucked away by this sword.

It is impossible to retrieve even a little bit of it.

And when the sword was heading towards Sang Shoudao.

Furthermore, extremely fine blue threads instantly connected around Sang Shoudao.

It locked Sang Shoudao tightly, making it impossible for him to escape.

Fight until death!

Seeing Guan Xuelan taking action, Gu Xiu's brows immediately furrowed, and he wanted to use the finger bones that had been prepared before immediately.

However, just as he was about to make a move, he heard the voice of Sang Shoudao's spirit:

"I have been trapped in this realm for many years, and my path to enlightenment has been blocked. Fortunately, I received your great opportunity and have been able to live a second life. Recently, I have had some new thoughts about the Mahayana realm."

"You don't need to intervene, just watch the battle from the sidelines."

Gu Xiu was surprised.

But Sang Shoudao had already loosened his hand and released a long arrow. An arrow flashing with purple light shot out instantly and rushed towards the giant spiritual sword that was stabbing at him.

Gu Xiu pondered for a moment, and finally decided not to intervene. Instead, he took Xiao Ping'an and Xiao He to the side.

However, he still held the divine and demonic finger bones tightly in his hand.

Just in case something unexpected happens.

And just at the moment when Gu Xiu retreated, Sang Shoudao's purple arrow had already reached the giant sword.

Without any hesitation, the two sides collided in an instant.

only……

After the purple arrow burst out with a purple light, it shattered on the spot. The purple light did not dissipate, but was absorbed by the giant spiritual sword.

Turn into nutrients!

At the supreme level, they no longer rely solely on their own strength. They can borrow the power of all spirits in heaven and earth, and sometimes even turn the enemy's spiritual energy into their own use!

Even Sang Shoudao frowned slightly when he saw this scene.

But he didn't stop.

He bent the bow again and shot another arrow.

This second arrow was obviously stronger than the first one. The moment it appeared, it already had a sharp intention to soar into the sky. Seeing this arrow, people couldn't help but feel that this arrow could penetrate everything.

This arrow had a good effect. Even the giant spiritual sword that was coming straight at him paused for a moment.

but……

"boom!"

In just a moment, Sang Shoudao's second arrow shattered into spiritual energy again and fed back into the giant spiritual sword.

"If this is all you have, then today."

"You're afraid you won't be able to protect anything."

Guan Xuelan spoke coldly, still standing with her hands behind her back, like a god looking down on all living beings.

But Sang Shoudao did not respond to her words.

In such a short time, the giant spiritual sword had already come close to Sang Shoudao. Before it even touched him, the sword energy had already cut Sang Shoudao's skin inch by inch, oozing out strands of blood.

Faced with such terrifying power, Sang Shoudao did not dare to be arrogant. He quickly distanced himself and pulled the longbow in his hand for the third time.

The third arrow!

This time, the arrow is even better.

but……

Still not enough!

Next, Sang Shoudao could only deal with the giant sword, retreating while continuing to shoot arrows.

The fourth arrow.

The fifth arrow.

The sixth arrow!

Each of his arrows was a little stronger, but without exception, they all shattered quickly after a little resistance and turned into nutrients for the giant spiritual sword.

This situation is precarious.

Worse.

Seeing that Sang Shoudao always managed to dodge danger at the first opportunity, Guan Xuelan seemed a little dissatisfied. She casually raised her hand and summoned two more giant swords:

"If you're an ant, you should be aware of your status as an ant. Being so slippery is not a good thing."

As he said this, he waved his hand.

In an instant, three huge swords were moved out at the same time, heading towards Sang Shoudao who was constantly dodging and moving. Under the encirclement, Sang Shoudao had less and less space to dodge.

He began to look increasingly embarrassed and showed signs of defeat!

Seeing him like this, Guan Xuelan also smiled.

"Teacher, will Grandpa Sang be okay?"

"us……"

"Can we go help?"

Xiao Ping'an looked very anxious and asked Gu Xiu.

Gu Xiu did not answer, but frowned, rubbing his middle finger bones repeatedly with his fingers, his eyes fixed on Sang Shoudao who was still desperately dodging.

After a moment, Gu Xiu shook his head: "Trust your Grandpa Sang, he's fine."

"really?"

"Really." Gu Xiu nodded.

Five hundred years of fighting in the forbidden area has given Gu Xiu's vision beyond that of ordinary people. Looking at Sang Shoudao's seemingly embarrassed evasion, Gu Xiu saw something different.

Sang Shoudao obviously did this on purpose.

Wandering between these three giant spiritual swords, he avoided being killed while trying to comprehend their power.

Even for this reason, Sang Shoudao did not even use his strongest spiritual power at all, but relied entirely on his own cultivation to resist, wanting to comprehend more of the power of Mahayana.

"You are so brave, dancing on the tip of a knife."

"Want to use the power of this deity to help you realize the Mahayana?"

Guan Xuelan obviously saw this, but she was not worried. Instead, she smiled coldly: "If we find someone else, maybe it will work."

"But you only need me as your whetstone..."

"You are asking for death!"

With a cold snort, Guan Xuelan pointed the sword in her hand again, and three giant spiritual swords condensed out of thin air and joined the battlefield in an instant, slashing towards Sang Shoudao.

From beginning to end.

Guan Xuelan seemed like a god looking down on all living beings. This was the confidence of the Mahayana Supreme.

Even though Sang Shoudao made her feel weird and even unable to see through him.

but……

so what?

In the eyes of the Mahayana Supreme, those who have not reached the Mahayana level are ultimately just ants!

No matter how strong the Lianxu is.

It’s just the realm of refining emptiness!

Facts have proved that it is true.

Six swords were launched simultaneously, and Sang Shoudao was finally unable to completely dodge them, and hideous wounds began to appear on his body that were visible to the naked eye.

One after another, the huge spiritual swords left Sang Shoudao with no way to dodge. He could only try his best to avoid the vital points, but even so, it only took a moment.

His long gown was also stained with blood, and he looked like a bloody man.

Seeing this scene, Xiaohe's eyes turned red, and Xiaoping'an was crying. To her, Sang Shoudao was like a kind and amiable old grandfather.

Much closer than the Tan Tai ancestor in her jade pendant.

Seeing him like this, how could Xiao Ping'an remain calm? He even wanted to rush forward several times, but every time, he was firmly grasped by Gu Xiu.

"teacher……"

"Your Grandpa Sang is trying to break through, believe him." Gu Xiu just replied like this, with worry still in his eyes, but he remained motionless.

He has the divine and demonic finger bones, and is not sure if he can hurt Guan Xuelan, but at least he can buy time for Sang Shoudao in a critical moment.

Now Sang Shoudao is still trying, he can't intervene rashly.

Otherwise, all Sang Shoudao's efforts will be wasted.

only……

Seeing that Sang Shoudao's breath was getting weaker and weaker and his injuries were getting more and more serious, Gu Xiu couldn't calm down.

"You're quite persistent?"

"In that case, let me see how long you can hold on."

Guan Xuelan sneered and the sword in her hand changed again.

In an instant, three more giant spiritual swords were born.

Nine giant spiritual swords!

This time, Sang Shoudao was finally unable to stop it!

These giant spiritual swords are not something that ordinary cultivators can contend with. They carry the power of the supreme being. Now there are nine of them. Sang Shoudao has no way to avoid them.

Eight of the giant swords sealed Sang Shoudao's limbs, bones, and Dantian Qi sea.

And the last giant sword stabbed straight towards Sang Shoudao's soul platform.

This sword.

With supreme power.

It also carries the supreme killing intent.

Gu Xiu's middle finger bone was already pointed at Guan Xuelan, but he still held back and just stared at the terrifying sword, getting closer and closer to Sang Shoudao.

Three feet!

Two feet!

One foot!

Before the sword arrived, the terrifying sword energy had already created a vertical wound between Sang Shoudao's eyebrows, like a blood-red eye in heaven.

Seeing this scene, Gu Xiu sighed.

He is about to activate the divine and demonic finger bones.

only……

Just as the power of the God Demon Finger Bone was about to burst forth, a flash of realization suddenly flashed in Sang Shoudao's eyes:

"I seem to..."

"What did you touch..."

As soon as these words came out.

Suddenly, a purple aura rose from Sang Shoudao's body. The purple aura was extremely dense, but the moment it appeared, it slowed down the giant spiritual sword that was originally flying towards him.

It felt like sinking into mud in an instant.

Movements are slow and sluggish.

Ok?

Guan Xuelan's heart skipped a beat, and the sword technique in her hand changed again.

The sluggish giant swords suddenly accelerated again, but just as they accelerated, Sang Shoudao stepped down heavily.

The purple air that was originally rising in the sky suddenly exploded completely and turned into purple clouds, covering the nine giant spiritual swords around Sang Shoudao.

"laugh!"

With a loud bang, the giant spiritual sword seemed to be chopping on cotton.

Sluggish and heavy.

Not an inch!

Then, Sang Shoudao slowly walked out of the purple mist and saluted Guan Xuelan.

"Thank you, Fellow Daoist Guan, for helping me verify my guess."

Guan Xuelan's brows twitched wildly, and she was in a state of shock and confusion.

She sensed the same sense of crisis that had just appeared in the person in front of her!

really.

At the moment of this sense of crisis, Sang Shoudao drew his longbow again, and an arrow filled with purple energy instantly took shape:

"In front of the Supreme Being, you still want to keep your trump card."

"It's really a foolish dream."

"In that case..."

"I, Sang Shoudao, will go all out to fight Sect Master Guan!"