The Daily Life of the Immortal King

Ten minutes ago, a man wearing black sunglasses and a gray trench coat followed Wang Ma all the way to the door of the Wang family's villa. The man's figure is very burly, and a beret covers his big bald head. At first glance, he looks a bit like those muscular men in foreign movies.

"This is it." Under the sunglasses, the man squinted at the direction of the villa, pulled open the front of his shirt, and pulled the headset hidden in the front to report the situation: "Officer, I have found the target position, and Fortress. Mother said the same."

The voice on the other end of the headset was very low: "You are doing very well, Xiaotan. Find out the truth of this family. In addition, it is best to investigate clearly what is the relationship between them and the hawthorn tree. This matter is about the mansion master. Don't be careless about my year-end inspection."

The man nodded: "Don't worry, Bureau seat."

"According to our multi-party intelligence and information, the boy who last time Xiaoyue faced off lived in this villa. It is said that with just one finger, he caught 50 times what Xiaoyue drove out of Biyuan. The power of the golden crescent."

Hearing this, the man couldn't help shedding a few drops of cold sweat on his forehead. The Xiaoyue mentioned by the bureau seat was a genius carefully selected by the Palace Master from ten thousand people, and he was also a trusted friend. Back then, at the annual meeting of Xianfu, the palace lord gave him the Biyuan with his own hands.

This is the Spirit Sword with the highest speed on the Sword List of Cultivation History!

"No matter what, you must be careful today. In addition to us, there are three major bureaus in the immortal mansion, the south, the north, and the west, all of whom are looking for the whereabouts of this family. The castle maid of the Immortal Castle is the eyeliner I arranged in my early years. Since this information has been obtained by our Eastern Bureau first, we must make good use of it."

The call ended here, the man straightened his beret and breathed a sigh of relief.

Because before the call, he had carefully sensed it with his spiritual sense, and the terrifying boy didn't seem to be in this villa today.

And during the call, there was actually a person in this villa who didn't know whether to live or die and dared to stare at him with the eyes of the sky. During the call with the bureau, he also opened his eyes to reciprocate, and directly stunned the other party to the point of bloodshot eyes.

"Has the only fighting power disappeared?" The man sneered as he looked at the direction of the villa. The man who looked at him with the eyes of the sky before should be the only fighting power he could perceive in this villa.

Now that the person has been injured, the man is sure that there will be no other unsettling factors in this villa.

This means that in this mission, can't he do whatever he wants?

However, just when the man was just walking towards the door of the Wang family villa.

He found that the door of the villa was actually open.

Then, I saw a brown sword shadow coming out of the door...

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How fast can a spirit sword be?

This man named Xiaotan felt that his three views were refreshed again at this moment.

Because his eyes are very special, in the year he joined the Immortal Mansion, the man chose the path of cultivating his eyes. When he opens his eyes, his power will be dozens of times that of ordinary eyes, and he can maximize dynamic vision.

However, when the brown sword shadow sprang out of the door, he was shocked to find that his eyes were too late to catch it.

The sword light was approaching infinitely, causing the man to sweat coldly under his beret.

However, the bullying brown sword shadow stopped a dozen centimeters away from the man. He saw the sword shadow scattered in front of his eyes, and finally re-condensed into a single figure.

This was actually a child in a brown coat and a white robe, with short silver-white bangs fluttering in the wind, staring at him indifferently.

This is... Sword Spirit?

The man looked at this scene in disbelief.

The sword spirit appears unless the master summons it through a contract on the spot, otherwise, under normal circumstances, very few sword spirits can manifest their body shape with their own consciousness... The man feels that he has miscalculated, and only uses his spiritual sense to perceive people's emanations. The breath of , but missed the appearance of such a magic weapon spirit.

Whether it is a spirit sword, a sword spirit or a magic weapon spirit, before this kind of special spirit body manifests its true body, all the breaths are confined in the vessel, and it is easy to be ignored.

But now, he couldn't bear to think too much.

Jingke was already walking towards him.

The man opened his power to the extreme, and his pupils bloomed like a kaleidoscope. With the release of the power of the sky, golden blades appeared in the void, and finally condensed into a storm, spinning like an electric drill to stab Jingke.

These blades are the spiritual light formed by the power of heaven and earth to communicate with Hongyu's spiritual power. They belong to the product of the spiritual power of heaven and earth. They do not have destructive power themselves, but they are extremely strong. Combined with the power of the power to form a storm, then It's a devastating blow.

This power is very considerable, and the Dharma King in the villa is shocked for a while. If it hits his body, it will definitely leave a big hole.

In the face of this spiritual storm, Jingke's eyes never changed, he kept his indifferent attitude and walked towards the center of the storm step by step.

The King looked at the villa from the angle of the villa, and he could see Jing Ke's figure. He felt that the sword spirit's eyes were very similar to Ling Zhenren's!

Ding! Ding! ding ding ding...

The storm roll wrapped Jingke, and a fierce collision broke out, but they were all blocked by Jingke's sword light.

The man was shocked. He seemed to see the power of this sword spirit, but he never thought that his attack would have no effect at all!

He opened his eyes wide and increased his strength at the same time, and two tears of blood flowed from the corners of his eyes.

Jingke looked at this scene, he stood still in the midst of the storm of spirit light.

Then, with a snap of his fingers, a brown sword glow burst from Jingke's body.

This scene, like a miracle, this terrifying spiritual storm was forcibly divided by Jingke, like dividing the sea, leaving a safe passage in the middle.

Jingke saw the man's jaw drop in shock, without the slightest wave on his face, and walked towards the man step by step along the aisle.

In the end, Jing Ke came to the man, and there was a huge difference in height between the two.

The man's figure is very burly, one meter nine. But Jingke's height is not high, and he has just reached the place where the man's waist is just above his waist.

Whether you look at it from a distance or up close, it's just a child.

However, without any pressure from the breath, just looking at the brown sword light that was approaching Jingke's body, already made the man sweat coldly, so frightened that he couldn't help himself, and even his knees could not help shaking.

He felt that his cultivation over the years was nothing but a basket of water, but at this critical moment, it was useless at all!