Sword Immortal System of Super Seminary

In an asteroid in the Styx galaxy

Shang walked on the desolate gravel, his pace was very slow, but it seemed to follow a certain pattern. Step by step, there was a long knife mark on his face, his eyes glowed with ink black light, his hair was short and short, and he was wearing a sky-high scarf.

A long slope made of silk, with a simple scimitar on his waist.

bite!

With a crisp sound, Shang's figure gradually faded and disappeared into the same place, and came to a dim space. Here, more than thirty people were sitting cross-legged in two rows. At the top, an old man sat cross-legged with his head full.

His hair is white, his face is covered with wrinkles, and his eyes are closed tightly, like a dead tree that has been dead for thousands of years, making people unable to feel the slightest breath.

"Demon Lord, I'm back."

Shang stopped in front of everyone, knelt down on one knee, with a respectful expression on his face, and said:

The old man did not open his eyes or speak. He was still sitting there. The person sitting cross-legged below was motionless as well, as if he were a stone.

No one spoke, but a hoarse voice sounded in the space, with a hint of certainty.

"Well, thank you for your hard work."

Shang raised his head slightly, held the handle of the knife tightly with one hand, and hesitated: "There is still an angel staying there, do you want it?"

"No, a certain powerful immortal must have left a trace of his aura on her body. If you take action, we will be exposed and attract this person, and we will be in trouble. If this god of death takes action, don't take action."

The hoarse tone revealed a deep fear of someone.

"yes"

Shang nodded in response, lowered his grip on the handle of the knife, and a trace of relief appeared on his face.

"Shang, you have the lowest strength and the easiest movement. Go to the Earth in the Chiwu star system and try every means to create chaos. I feel that the enemy is there. Without discovering me, that person is

It won’t happen, you can create chaos as much as you like.”

"yes"

There was a hint of excitement on Shang's face, and he turned around and left the dim space.

Bah

The scimitar was unsheathed, Shang stood on the limestone ground, and with a slight stroke in the air, he tore a hole in the space and stepped out to appear in the Death Song Academy.

Karl looked at Shang who appeared in front of him in surprise, with an expression of confusion, doubt, and longing, and said: "Is this the power of the void?"

"There is a condition attached to the deal. The angels in the sky will be expelled from this galaxy, and I will be sent to the Earth in the Chiwu star system." Shang nodded, answering Karl's question, and then made another request.

Karl was a little confused and asked: "Why not kill her directly? It seems easier."

"No..." Shang shook his head and refused: "If our people pass through here, she is dead. Someone will definitely notice this place and cause a lot of trouble. And I can't take action here, I have to rely on you."

Solve it yourself. I will go to Earth, where I can take action for you."

"It's a very reasonable deal. If you want to deal with the angel, you have to find a way to get her down first." Karl looked up at the angel in the sky and fell into thinking.

Along the long road across the galaxy, the spaceship Angel Wings is flying across the galaxy towards Fraser. The universe is vast and boundless, and a spaceship in this boundless space is like a small boat in the sea, as small as a grain of sand.

Mo Wuxin sat in the inner cabin of the spacecraft. The narrow space could only accommodate two people's seats. Although he didn't know how this technology could eliminate the weightless environment, he felt that it was no different from sitting on the earth. Even

Still able to breathe.

Angel Yan was sitting opposite him, with his legs crossed and his head supported by his hands, leaning on the back of the chair. His white wings naturally hung on both sides, his silver-wing armor was draped on his body, he was wearing a red miniskirt, and his beautiful face was perfect.

The body is in a state of great beauty in an instant.

Mo Wuxin stared at Yan closely, and then spoke out after a long while, "Speaking of which, you angels, why do you all like to wear miniskirts?"

Angel Yan's mouth curved into a crescent shape, his watery eyes blinked, and he chuckled: "What, you like miniskirts very much?"

"Of course not..." Mo Wuxin retorted righteously, and then replied with a smile: "I like you."

"Like me?" Angel Yan leaned back slightly, raised his white wings slightly, and his blond hair hung down on his shoulders, showing a charming posture. "What do you like about me? Have sex with me, or do something shy."

"Uh..." Mo Wuxin has long known that Angel has always been very direct, but when he is really so direct, he feels a little embarrassed. He is not a master of love, a figure like the little white dragon in the waves. In his previous life, he was a dead man.

, came here in order to eliminate evil spirits, and then stayed at home for more than ten years. Even the skill of mouth flowers was learned when Liu Chuang first joined the Xiongbing Company.

"Well, I think you can have both. Of course, I also want to destroy the demons with you, Taotie, fight together, and protect you like a man." Mo Wuxin clenched his fists and said firmly:

Yan smiled, shook his head and said: "Protect me? Little brat, you should take care of yourself first. Wait until you become a god. You are not good enough now."

"Well, I'm not a god, I want to be an immortal. I'm a swordsman, so I'm different from your gods." Mo Wuxin retorted seriously, taking out his Ice Soul Sword and swung it a few times.

"Xian? Are you really from outside the edge universe? Are there really other eternal civilizations outside the edge universe?" Angel Yan couldn't believe it. In her opinion, angels, as the highest civilization in the universe, no longer exist in the known universe.

A civilization that lasts longer than them.

"It really exists, even though it's hard for me to believe it." Mo Wuxin felt that he was really relaxed. It was so cool to chat with the goddess he liked here. But it was much more comfortable than being dragged as a hard worker on the Juxia. Tiantianban

He gave them battle plans, plans, and tactical arrangements with a straight face. He felt that it was not him, and that the silly and cute image of the offender's second thought was the real him.

"What kind of creatures are immortals? Just like you, they were still talking to the queen that day." Angel Yan asked with curiosity:

Mo Wuxin spread his hands and looked at her innocently, saying: "How did I know this? I am a person who wants to become an immortal. Isn't this someone who has not yet become an immortal? The situation that day was very complicated and I couldn't explain it clearly.

"

"What a complicated creature!" Angel Yan shook his head, stood up suddenly, walked to Mo Wuxin's side, pinched his waist, and said teasingly: "We angels are simple creatures, do you want to know more about them?"

"This...this...isn't this good?" Mo Wuxin blushed from his face to his neck and hesitated:

Angel Yan didn't care about so much and just gave her a sweet kiss.

Mo Wuxin only felt that his vision went dark, and then He Yan came to a mysterious space, and a large amount of information began to pour into his mind.

"Memory sharing started, importing memory..."

"Yan..." The pictures in Mo Wuxin's mind flashed by like a camera. These are all Yan's memories. From the moment he was born, to becoming an angel, every battle with the devil, every injury...

.....

It was like watching a movie, no, maybe more real than a movie. Because he could feel Yan's sadness, loneliness, joy...

Along with different things, there are different emotions.

And his memories appeared in Yan's mind, and she seemed to have experienced everything personally.

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