Aiming for the Immortal Path

"What a good swordsman from the East China Sea. His vision is indeed not bad. It doesn't matter whether he calculates or not, he can be distracted for even a moment, enough to kill you!"

"White Bone Flag·Yellow Spring Kills Life!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Taoist Xueyun pushed his palm out into the air.

The gong body that was originally only accelerated by half a point was directly accelerated to 30%.

The power of the three successes does not mean that he despises the enemy in front of him, but that he believes that he can kill the person in front of him while still having enough power to resist the devouring power of the quicksand.

The skull in the air moved according to his gestures, and in an instant, rolling yellow sand filled the sky and earth under the influence of evil energy.

The momentum was powerful, no less powerful than the powerful moves targeted at Han Yu and the two of them just now. ??

And as the long yellow sand surged, the skull, which was blessed by the magic weapon of the command flag, also rushed into the yellow sand.

The magic weapon of Lingqi was pushed to the limit, and the power of this move was increased by 50%.

The terrifying evil energy pervades the heaven and earth, and the terrifying power is as powerful as shaking the heaven and earth.

Hearing that the evil cultivator in front of him was only half-distracted, Baili Lingquan was a little surprised at first, and his mind couldn't help but become active.

It is indeed invincible to exist during the period of distraction, but if it is a half-step distraction, the situation can be very different.

But before he could think of anything, seeing this powerful move, he was immediately shocked to the point where his liver and gallbladder were split apart, and his heart became more and more panicked.

Liu Hua, on the other hand, remained calm when faced with this move.

"The calamity of heaven and earth, the human sword cuts off life and death!"

With a low cry, Liu Hua's internal energy system began to circulate, and Peiran's true energy quickly circulated in his veins. The sound was like thunder rolling from the sky, and the momentum was like a surging river.

Under the urging of the sword technique in his hand, an unparalleled sword intent quickly spread around him.

He has been obsessed with swordsmanship for many years and has learned countless sword moves.

But thousands of sword moves were forgotten by him after he understood them. After hundreds of years of painstaking efforts to understand and prove the sword, I finally had this sword move.

The flying sword has not yet been released, but the spreading sword intent has created an astonishing pressure.

\u003e Under this pressure, the devouring force that surged up from the quicksand actually gave way to it.

In the blink of an eye, a flying sword with a short arm and a simple shape slowly appeared in the sky.

The level of the Flying Sword is actually not high, it is only the level of a third-level magic weapon.

But in the Holy Land of Immortal Cultivation, even Nascent Soul cultivators, as long as they have some qualifications or financial status, can get a fourth-grade or fifth-grade magic weapon.

However, Liu Hua has been obsessed with swordsmanship all his life, just to pursue the supreme peak of swordsmanship in his heart.

He has never cared about the level of the flying sword he uses.

Although the third-grade magic weapon Flying Sword is of ordinary grade, as soon as the flying sword is released, under the blessing of Wulun Sword Intent, it immediately makes a buzzing sound.

The sound of the sword buzzed, and its power was comparable to a seventh-grade or even eighth-grade magic weapon.

Liu Hua's sword command moved, and the flying sword flew out through the air. There was no huge force or bright light.

Some... are just as plain and unremarkable as a flying sword.

The sword light was like a dim meteor in the bright sky, rushing into the yellow sand in the sky in an instant.

"Liu Hua, do you want to compete with this ninth-grade evil treasure like Lao Chan, even though you are a mere third-grade magic weapon, Flying Sword?"

"Don't talk about the realm of cultivation. Even if you just talk about the magic weapon, you won't have half a chance of winning today."

"If you meet an old man, your life will be short. Today... you will definitely die!"

Seeing the magic weapon Flying Sword flashing through his sight, the smile on Taoist Xueyun's face grew wider.

The evil treasure he obtained has the ability to deface and destroy other magic treasures. If the other party uses the flying sword to attack the magic treasure, it is tantamount to throwing themselves into a trap.

However, Taoist Xueyun smiled on his face

It didn't last long, and in the blink of an eye, the flying sword that had just rushed into the long yellow sand appeared again in the peripheral vision.

The flying sword is still unremarkable, but the difference is that it just rushed into the long yellow sand swept by its own evil treasure offensive, but this time, it rushed out of it.

"This...how is this possible?"

"The old ninth-grade evil treasure's offensive failed to block this sword? Are you kidding me?"

The smile on his face froze again, and Taoist Xueyun's body shook with inexplicable horror.

Doubtful thoughts emerged, but without thinking too much, the flying sword still approached him.

This seemingly innocuous and harmless sword made Taoist Xueyun feel an inexplicable chill in his heart.

There is no doubt that if he is hit by this sword, even if he has a half-step cultivation level in the distraction stage, he will not die but will be seriously injured.

Not paying attention to what happened to the evil treasure, Taoist Xueyun flew his hands and quickly condensed the seal. .??.

The aura of the whole person also changed accordingly.

His life was threatened. At this critical moment of life and death, Taoist Xueyun could no longer afford to hide his strength.

As his palms flew, the strange and evil aura that originally filled the air disappeared, replaced by a torrential demonic aura that contained a mad and violent aura.

Demonic energy suddenly appeared, and thousands of little demons flew out from his sleeves.

Each of the little devils, which were only the size of a baby's head and exuded devilish aura, bared their teeth and let out a series of strange screams as soon as they appeared.

Amidst the strange screams, Liu Hua's flying sword rushed towards Liu Hua, who was attacking Taoist Xueyun.

The flying sword flew across the sky without any amazing aura, giving it an ordinary feeling.

But the moment the little devil approached, as the flying sword passed by, he felt as if he had been severely injured. He was torn into pieces on the spot, torn apart by the invisible sword intent.

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The power of the flying sword can be seen from this.

One after another, the bodies of the little devils were smashed into pieces under the attack of flying swords.

But the little devils at the rear, driven by Taoist Xueyun, were still brave and not afraid of death.

Not only did he quickly swallow up the demonic energy emitted by the dead little devil, he also continued to pounce on the flying sword in an even more crazy manner.

However, no matter how many little devils come close, they will all end up with the same fate in front of this flying sword.

Feijian kept moving forward, as unremarkable as ever, as if he was not affected at all.

At the beginning, the little devils were able to be fearless and fearless under the guidance of Taoist Xueyun.

But no matter how many little devils come close, they will all end in death.

Later, even the little devil was killed and his mentality was shattered. Each little devil shook its body violently and screamed in surprise.

Immediately, they broke free from the restraints of Taoist Xueyun one after another and fled in all directions.

"Damn it! This guy has been practicing swordsmanship for many years, what kind of crazy swordsmanship has he come up with!"

Seeing the little devils dying and running away, their numbers decreased at an alarming rate. In the blink of an eye, there were only a dozen or so little devils left in front of him who were driven by him.

Taoist Xueyun looked frightened. He was dressed in red and had red hair.

The body that was originally pushed to 30% was raised to 50% with gritted teeth.

The power reached 50%, and in the quicksand below, the devouring power swept in like a stormy wave, causing the demonic energy in his body to lose control and flow outward quickly.

But it was a matter of life and death, and Taoist Xueyun couldn't care less about the demonic energy flowing out of his body rapidly.

The magic formula in his hand urged again, and the demonic energy urged the Taoist method. The powerful demonic energy around him gathered in front of him at a faster speed as if he was summoned.

In the blink of an eye, it condensed into a black, seemingly indestructible defensive shield.