"I bullied him."
"Su Yuening" irritably condensed a long sword and threw it towards the dark clouds.
The sword touched the clouds and was quickly swallowed up.
It's like a drop of water sinking into the ocean, without any ripples or fluctuations.
"Alright, very good! You dare to bully the descendants of my Ximen family, little kid? Leave your life to me!!!"
The last word was spoken with a thick voice.
The rumbling sound was hazy and louder than thunder.
The explosion made people's eardrums vibrate.
Ximen Ting's original frightened expression completely disappeared.
What replaced it was arrogance and conceit.
High-spirited.
His father did not lie to him.
This jade token is indeed a rare treasure that can summon ancestors from the upper realm.
Looking at the momentum of this ancestor, even if it is just a soul, he has the strength to make the hope of fusion daunting.
Who is Yue Su?
The released long swords were easily broken by the ancestor.
Still want to kill him?
She should be the one to die.
He, Ximen Ting, has strong men protecting him all the way and is the most noble son of destiny!
This life is destined to be extraordinary.
"Playing tricks."
All the attacks were taken away, but "Su Yuening" didn't take it to heart at all.
She put her hands together, exerted force together, and slowly stretched them outwards.
Her movements were slow.
A golden sword slowly condensed between her palms.
The glittering golden light concealed the mysterious patterns on the surface.
But at first glance, you will still be shocked by the sacred atmosphere.
The quality of this holy sword is completely different from the previous ones.
"Su Yuening" held the hilt of the sword, her red lips slightly raised, and her long hair flying.
Her beautiful eyes are like autumn water and as clear and transparent as a spring.
The long sword floated in the air.
The pressure from the whole world spread in all directions.
This sword is formed by condensing the luck of the plane.
It is more than enough to deal with the characters in the plane.
The clouds were still rolling, but when they sensed the aura of the holy sword, the sky became quiet.
An old man, covered in the aura of thunder and lightning, slowly descended from the clouds.
Floating in mid-air, a pair of sinister eyes looked particularly vicious.
His body was semi-illusive.
The skin on the surface was dry and wrinkled, much like wearing a human skin coat, which looked extremely disgusting and weird.
"It really is a ghost."
"ghost?"
"Su Yuening" laughed, "Still an ugly ghost."
When it comes to making people angry, the two systems are professionals.
There are hundreds of millions of swear words in the system's vocabulary.
Pick out any one of them and it will make people confused.
"you!!!"
The ancestor of the Ximen family looked at the sword in "Su Yuening"'s hand with fear.
He has a lot of experience and has encountered too many enemies.
I've seen people with even more poisonous tongues.
He was not angered by just a few words.
A cultivator who is influenced by emotions is not a good cultivator.
Especially when fighting, you must stay calm.
Don't let a few words from the enemy distract you.
Otherwise, there will be serious flaws in the moves you perform.
Even if it is a small flaw, if the enemy sees it and takes corresponding countermeasures and strikes you by surprise, the price to pay is death.
One negligence, one life. The world of cultivating immortals is so cruel.
"You say I'm a ghost, then what kind of thing are you?"
The cultivation level of Qi training that has reached the great perfection can unleash a strength that is no less than that of his soul.
Her two sword attacks seemed easy to break, but they were not.
Only he knows how difficult it is for him to eliminate it.
If he had been relaxed, the one-inch wound on Ximen Ting's chest wouldn't have appeared.
Ultimately, it was his failure to stop the ball that led to the mistake.
"You...are you an old monster who has lived for tens of millions of years?"
Seeing that "Su Yuening" ignored him, the ancestor of the Ximen family speculated on his own.
Some old monsters lack talent and are unable to reach a deeper level of cultivation.
They just keep their Nascent Soul and lurk somewhere.
Once you find a suitable body, you can take it over.
Achieve the effect of changing one's destiny and being reborn.
If the Nascent Soul is highly integrated with the seized body, then re-cultivation will be twice as effective with half the effort.
It may only take half the time to achieve the same top achievements as before.
He was very suspicious that "Su Yuening" was not the real person, and the one controlling her body was most likely an old monster who was older than him.
When one body dies, it is replaced by another, extending one's lifespan endlessly.
Therefore, they know more than people of normal age.
After all, how can the experience of teenagers and twenty-year-olds compare with that of an old monster who has lived for thousands or even tens of thousands of years?
To a certain extent, the ancestor of the Ximen family was right in his guess.
Because the one who controls the body is not Su Yuening herself, but the dual system.
The system is more terrifying than the old monster.
When a system is created, it is endowed with comprehensive functions.
They have no concept of time and can exist forever as long as there is no problem with the origin of the system.
"Are you done?"
"Su Yuening" rubbed her wrist bones, and after feeling the strength in her arms, her voice suddenly lowered.
Her voice was very magnetic, clear and pleasant. When she lowered her voice, it had a lazy tone, making her even more charming. But to the ears of Ximen Ting and the ancestor of the Ximen family, it became a little harsh.
The ancestor of the Ximen family had a bad feeling.
Nodded hesitantly.
"That's all."
"That's all, let's have a fight."
The sign-in system is the system that manages Su Yuening's body, and it cannot stand this kind of situation.
After beating the younger one, the older one comes.
It never ends.
I'm so annoyed.
It kept crackling for half the day.
By this time, the fight is over.
Without waiting for the ancestor of the Ximen family to reply, "Su Yuening" stepped on the flying sword and rushed into the air. The long sword, with dazzling golden light, chopped down at the illusory soul.
The long sword is condensed from the power of destiny, and the golden sword energy that it chops out is the pure and rich power of destiny.
Everyone wants to possess the power of luck, but sometimes, luck is also an invisible thing that can kill people.
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