Above the Immortal Cultivation

"Haha, when the snipe and the clam fight, the fisherman gets the benefit, so why not die at the hands of Ben Xie?"

There was a smug smile on the man's face, but the alertness in his eyes was obviously incompatible with his joyful attitude.

Even though his swordsmanship is extremely powerful, he doesn't have the ability to cut people into thin air.

What I just killed was just this person's phantom, and the most important point is that even if he chopped it into dust, there should still be a storage bag left behind.

What about storage bags?

It was obvious that the monk who had just killed the Copper Gang Beast that he was deeply afraid of had avoided his fatal blow in a trance with the sword thread in a way that he could not understand.

This person can kill the copper beast, but if he recovers, he will be equally in trouble.

The scene just now of more than a thousand people killing the Copper Gang Beast at the same time shocked him so much that it moved his face.

He searched his brains but could not figure out who among the golden elixir monks in Northern Xinjiang could possess such a perverted and extraordinary skill?

Unlike Lingyun Sect Liuyun, Liuyun uses a sword;

Not even the Four Beasts Sect Xiang Feng and the Five Beasts, there is a huge difference;

Or the geniuses from other large sects and the big Immortal Cultivation Clan, that’s not right. Those people don’t have such strong physical training.

Could it be that he is a casual cultivator who can't hide the amazing things like himself?

I can't control that much anymore. Since I take action, I need to do it with all my strength and not give this person any chance to breathe.

Otherwise, the grass will be cut without eradicating the root, and the spring breeze will blow the grass and it will grow again, causing endless troubles.

However, what made him feel discouraged was that within a few seconds, the dense forest with a radius of more than 20 miles was quickly shrouded in the light smoke and mist inherent in the river. Not only was his spiritual consciousness greatly affected, but his vision and six senses were also extremely affected. Big restrictions.

And this person seemed to have escaped into the void, leaving no trace of breath or trace at all, and just magically disappeared.

He believed that the other party was hiding not far from him.

He is also a man of strong will and perseverance.

He searched for it over and over again, but after a full hour, after he searched almost all the places in the jungle and still couldn't find it, he finally gave up.

"Hmph, you're awesome. I'm convinced. Let's see."

After saying this, his figure gradually merged with the water mist on the island and disappeared.

The river wind blew melodiously, the river mist rolled in, and the island fell into the tranquility of the past.

But there is always a pair of eyes in the darkness, which has been razed to the ground, leaving only a strange dark boulder in the dense forest.

"well!"

He had to admire his opponent's flexibility.

The other party was so tolerant that for a long time, he didn't show any flaws, leaving him unable to make a move.

Although the black stone was very mysterious, it was like a thousand-year-old tortoise. No matter how he fiddled with it before, he could not break even a small piece.

Time is running out, and he still has to find the legendary Qing Palace.

No matter how rare Youye Guo and the treasures on this person were, nothing could make him full of expectations like Qinggong.

If you continue to use it up, you might let it recover and you will lose your life.

Thirty-six strategies, walking is the best strategy.

"Whoosh!"

The mist was drifting lightly, and he couldn't afford to waste any more, so he finally left.

The entire island truly returned to its former peace after the departure of this man who claimed to be "Ben Xie".

Five days later, Wang Lu appeared after being split into two by a sword.

However, what is puzzling is that he seems to come out of the river and ride on the waves.

Wang Lu quietly looked at the dense forest that was as dark as ink three days ago and couldn't see his fingers. Thinking of the silent and extremely sharp sword wire, he pulled the scene back...

After he cleverly picked the Youye Fruit, lured the Copper Gang Beast out of the cave, and then used the orange talisman cloud to gain the huge blessing of the shadow talisman in the late stage of his breakthrough to the golden elixir, he was able to transform himself into nine more.

In fact, this is his trump card, his real trump card.

The nine selves that originally only had five physical strengths, it was the appearance of the tenth that not only changed quantitatively but also qualitatively.

The strength of the ten transformed selves suddenly surged to about 65% of the original body, and even the strange treasure sky-supporting stick also had 50% of the power. In addition to the "ultimate speed" he realized during the battle with Fang Tian, ​​and with Relying on "Across the Clouds", although the secret realm greatly restricted his body skills, he used his unstoppable physical power like a flood to briefly break the confinement of the secret realm, and he completely regained his freedom. .

As a result, Ten King Road was able to move at a super high speed of nearly 400 feet per breath, creating thousands of his own, magnificent and incredible scenes in an instant.

The one hundred and twenty-eight that the Copper Gang Beast saw doubled again were his true form.

With the blessing of "Across the Clouds" and the powerful body, the main body exploded completely at a speed of more than 500 feet per breath, and then more than a thousand kings exerted their strength together, blasting out his most powerful violent attack so far.

It was this astonishing blow that caused the monk who sneaked up on him to involuntarily leak out an almost unobtainable aura, thus allowing him to be prepared and escape the disaster of life and death.

When he was half-kneeling on the black stone, he knew the existence of the other party, and also understood that since the other party could escape his perception, he was actually a powerful and terrifying opponent.

With his current state, where he is almost at the mercy of others, it is very bad.

So, taking advantage of the fact that the other party was not sure of the truth, he used the last bit of his magic power and took out the ten thousand year old spirit milk in a flash. More importantly, he secretly held a mid-level blood escape talisman that he had drawn with great difficulty in his hand.

When the spirit milk entered his stomach and the sword thread broke through the air, Wang Lu immediately activated the blood escape talisman.

However, what he did not expect but was ecstatic was that the mid-level blood escape talisman disappeared instantly, just like the teleportation of the peerless masters in the middle stage of the transformation of the spirit, unlike the low-level blood escape talisman that had to burst out a blood light to teleport him away.

There was no appearance, just like a breeze blowing, without a trace.

In the blink of an eye, even though he was strongly blocked by the secret realm formation, he was still sent into the river 500 miles away.

"Plop, splash!"

Splashing water.

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I apologize to everyone. There is a slight difference between the intermediate-level blood escape talisman described more than ten chapters ago and this chapter. The time limit has expired and Tomato does not allow changes. Please forgive me.

Recently, I have not responded to the messages and comments of all book friends.

To be fair, I have been a little discouraged. I am very discouraged by the small amount of income every day.

However, fortunately, there is "profit" and "mood"... and there are still many of you who support me. I will definitely stick to it. Whether it takes two years, three years, five years or more years, I will write this novel word by word and present it to you - you who touched my heart!