God-level Stealing System

"I don't want to change my name when I sit down, I don't want to change my surname. Qin Jiange, Zhang Songnian."

The man in prison clothes spoke solemnly, his voice was stern, and then he raised his eyebrows, and a few wrinkles suddenly appeared on the square and bright forehead:

"Back then, I and you spent time together reciting poems under the moonlight, but you crazy woman didn't even remember me."

"Scumbag...it turns out to be you!"

Yan Ziling took a fixed glance at Zhang Songnian, and suddenly froze, then raised her eyebrows slightly, with a cold charm on her lips, and there was a hint of cynicism in her deep voice:

"He is defeated."

The four words came out, the sound was not loud, but it reached the ears of the man in prison clothes clearly.

"A certain person has a peaceful nature, enters Taoism through literature, respects the Great Sage Kong Qiu as the teacher of Taizu, pays attention to etiquette before fighting, and the most taboo is shouting and killing. Naturally, he is not like a crazy woman like you who is rough and has no bottom line, so he fell at the disadvantage. .

"Furthermore, I only care about the friendship between Taoists and lovers, and I can't bear to show my true feelings, so I deliberately let you go."

Unexpectedly, Yan Ziling was not only ungrateful for this concession, but also cruelly plotted to make Zhang Songnian's cultivation seriously damaged. He was imprisoned for more than a thousand years. If the golden blood python hadn't smashed the cage today, he would never have had the chance to come out. .

Of course, Zhang Songnian only chewed on the latter words in his heart and did not say them out loud.

"More nonsense than culture. You are really talented. Let's fight again."

The purple light in Yan Ziling's eyes suddenly rose sharply, and a bloodthirsty and fierce look flashed on her cold and white cheeks:

"If you don't dare to fight, just get out of here and stop being an eyesore. Otherwise, I will chop you into pieces with one knife, you old crook!"

Zhang Songnian frowned at Yan Ziling's harsh scolding, and then changed the topic:

"Hey, don't keep your mouth shut, you scumbag, you bastard. I just want to give every female disciple a guiding light. You have extraordinary talents and are an elder. Naturally, you don't understand the suffering of those female disciples with average qualifications. You just watch them. When encountering a bottleneck in cultivation, as a senior, how can I just stand by and watch?"

Wow! !

A sudden sound like a thunderous waterfall resounded through the air. In an instant, a purple sword suddenly slashed out, interrupting Zhang Songnian's words.

The purple knife flower spread across the sky and the earth. Wherever it passed, the cloud crowns trembled and the lichens peeled off.

"Purple Moon Blade Flower!"

Yan Ziling's sharp figure with a sword in hand was suddenly reflected by the purple sword, which made her have a clear and capable outline.

A purple moon swallowed up the void, and thousands of stars sank to the side. They rushed out immediately, sweeping across the fields and shining in all directions.

In an instant, the heaven and earth were completely covered by the fierce purple light, and the scene was frozen, like a sketch drawn in white. Everything looked extremely pale in front of the blazing sword.

This sword, wreaking havoc and harvesting everything, cannot be underestimated.

"It's rude, cruel and ungrateful. In a certain life, I was upright and charming. I didn't surrender to the saints of any clan or the daughter of aristocratic families. But in the end, I couldn't control you, a crazy woman."

Speaking of this, Zhang Songnian's two ink eyebrows slightly raised, his loose prison clothes moved sharply, without the wind, and the green light in the red phoenix eyes became clearer and clearer, as if there were two green suns about to emerge:

"No matter what you say, you won't listen. It seems that to deal with a rude person like you, I have to use rude methods."

When he said this, Zhang Songnian's face was not red, his heart was not shocked, his left hand was gently stroking his beard, and his right hand was secretly pinching the sword, his face was calm and unhurried, and he looked like a gentleman.

With a wave of his finger, a soft green light flew out and drew a shallow white mark in the air. The sword's power did not look big, but it revealed a bit of refinement and refinement.

Puff puff!

A ray of blue light pierced into the vigorous purple sword flower, shredding the purple sword flower inch by inch, like cutting cloth with a knife, making a muffled sound that made people feel scalp numb.

Wave!

The trembling sound came out, the two colors of green and purple in the field canceled each other out, the cloud light hovered over the Immortal Immortal Immortal Platform, and the surrounding scenery suddenly became brighter.

The moment the cyan sword energy and purple sword brilliance collided, it seemed gentle, but in fact it contained profound power. The air was distorted and sluggish. Zhang Songnian's words were actually delayed. The moment after the sword light and sword brilliance dissipated, he spoke It passed by Yan Ziling's ears like a breeze.

When Yan Ziling heard his shameless remarks, she immediately glared at Zhang Songnian in anger and shouted:

"Are you worthy? This scumbag must die a happy death!!"

Suddenly, Yan Ziling swung his sword and raised half a million scattered sword lights, and rushed out. The five hundred thousand sword lights gathered in the sky, forming a bright giant blade, like a moon wheel falling to the ground, crushing towards the Immortal Slayer Platform. And go.

"ah!!"

Many prisoners were killed on the spot by the aftermath of the giant blade. Every time the giant blade dropped an inch, thirty or fifty people could not bear the pressure, and blood gushed out from their mouths and noses.

What's more, a line of blood flowed from the neck, and then his eyes dimmed, his head fell to the ground, and he died so quietly that he didn't even have time to scream.

"What a sin."

Smelling the increasingly strong smell of blood in the wind, Zhang Songnian focused his eyes and murmured in a low voice, as if reciting a curse. In an instant, he shouted loudly:

"Sword rises!"

Bang bang! boom!

In the spiritual lake, like lotus blossoms, the waves danced, and then clusters of water arrows shot up into the sky, making a huge explosion.

A green dragon emerged from the deep and vast bottom of the lake. The first thing that caught the world's eyes was the dragon's spine with a clear blue light and overlapping scales.

"Roar--"

In an instant, the green dragon burst out of the water, roaring into the sky, bringing up the rolling waves, surging heavily, flooding the Immortal Immortal Immortal Immortal Immortal Immortal Immortal Immortal Immortal Immortal Immortal Immortal Immortal Immortal Immortal Immortal Immortal Immortal Immortal Immortal Immortal Immortal Immortal Immortal Immortal Immortal Immortal Immortal Immortal Immortal Immortal Immortal Immortal Immortal Immortal Immortal Immortal Immortal Immortal Immortal Immortal Immortal Immortal Immortal Immortal Immortal Immortal Immortal Immortal Immortal Immortal Immortal Immortal Immortal Immortal Immortal Immortal Immortal Immortal Immortal Immortal Immortal Immortal Immortal Immortal Immortal Immortal Immortal Immortal Stage Immortal Immortal Immortal Stage Tower.

"Edict!"

Zhang Songnian's narrowed red phoenix eyes suddenly widened, his Confucianism suddenly disappeared, and his fighting spirit was at its peak. Two sword rhymes like blue thunder rushed out from his eyes, adding to the power of the sword.

He squeezed the sword technique tightly and waved it to the sky with his right hand, like an oracle descending, leading the green dragon to fly towards the sky to embrace the moon, and to step on the cloth of the void to chop away the dust.

boom!

Cut it down with one sword.

Just like a blue dragon, the sword's light is boundless and its boundless sword energy is overwhelming. It splits a crack into the Immortal Immortal Platform, and the sword falls into the water, causing thousands of feet of waves.

Bang bang bang...

Every ten feet, a white mushroom cloud explodes from above Linghu Lake, stretching as far as the eye can see.

Under the blue sky, in the corner of the immortal killing platform, a man in prison clothes is wielding a sword. The shadow of the green dragon is lingering, the rhyme of the sword is like a calligraphy talisman, a thin face, a beard on the palm of the chin, a drunken phoenix eye, elegant and elegant.

Regardless of his indescribable character, at this moment, Zhang Songnian is worthy of the title of "Swordsman and Scholar".

Through the vision of the golden-bodied blood python, Shen Mo clearly witnessed the scene on the Immortal Killing Platform. It was exactly what he had expected. Yan Ziling, the "extreme master", had really been hurt by a man.

Now these two weirdos are actually at each other's throats.

It’s so damn true!

However, dog biting dog is not a bad thing.

Seeing that Zhang Songnian actually broke his giant blade, Yan Ziling glared and gnashed his teeth, then angrily sent out a message:

"Do it! Kill all these men! Leave no one alive!"

In an instant, the female warriors of Ziling Pavilion who surrounded the Immortal Killing Platform all drew their swords as if they had received an imperial decree...

For a moment, the Immortal Killing Platform was plunged into a melee.

The light of the sword and the shadow of blood burst out one after another.