on the field.
The dust turned into the flesh and blood of the evil king Shi Zhixuan was still fluttering, and just now, the first master of the Great Sui Demon Sect was still laughing wildly, provoking the little true immortal.
When I saw the life and death diagram blocking the Jin Feng Sword.
Everyone really thought that Shi Zhixuan and Xi Ying were different, and they could harden the spirit sword of the little true immortal.
But in the blink of an eye.
Everyone knows what it will be like to offend the true immortals!
It can only be said.
Shi Zhixuan has a way to die.
Knock knock knock.
The sound of swallowing saliva came and went, and everyone stared blankly at the place where the demon gate was standing.
Nearly 100 masters.
All of them fell.
Blood gushed out, dyeing Mount Emei into a blood-red color, and the air was filled with a strong smell of blood, which was blown by the constant wailing wind, and it was brought to everyone’s nose before they couldn’t help but shiver.
Consciousness gradually revived, and the shock welled up in my heart.
Only then did everyone realize what had happened.
The masters of the Demon Gate, almost all of them have fallen here!
But anyone who observes carefully will know that this time the Great Sui Demon Gate can be called a nest dispatch, except for the masters of the Yin Kwai Sect who did not appear, all the famous masters of the other demon sect branches are here.
But now.
But they all turned into corpses.
It is no exaggeration to say that after this time, the status of the Great Sui Demon Gate will definitely plummet, and even be on the verge of extinction, a Yin Kui Sect, a Yin Queen Zhu Yuyan, will definitely not be able to support such a big Demon Gate.
And now.
It’s all because of the person in front of him, or rather, because of the three ups and downs of the spirit swords on the side of the person in front of him.
There was a deep look of awe in everyone’s eyes, like a pilgrimage.
Whispers spread.
“The little true immortal is really a true immortal in the world, such a means and such magical powers, it is really amazing.”
“Every time I see Xiao Zhenxian make a move, I have to be mentally prepared, so as not to be frightened, it is really… It’s really…”
“Such as the earth-shattering sword intent of “Zero Five-Seven”, such a peerless spirit sword, I think the little true immortal should be called the little sword immortal! ”
“Fart! That’s the other means you haven’t seen Xiao Zhenxian, whether it’s pure yang true fire or Yushu Heavenly Thunder, where is the power inferior to the spirit sword, I can only say that Xiao Zhenxian is too powerful, and any one can shock the rivers and lakes! ”
“Sometimes I really suspect that Xiao Zhenxian has secretly promoted to the realm of land immortals, but unfortunately, many heavenly powerhouses and even the supreme powerhouses of land immortals have said that there has been no vision of the promotion of land immortals in the past ten years.”
“But this shows on the other hand, how terrifying the little true immortal is, he is also a celestial, but he can kill a peerless celestial person like an evil king thousands of miles away, I don’t think the little true immortal is worse than the land immortal.”
“……”
The crowd couldn’t help but be speechless.
It’s the truth.
It is said that Ning Changge is not a land immortal yet, but his combat power is so against the sky, the evil king is definitely the strongest group under the land immortals, but after the spirit sword erupted slightly, he died instantly and turned into a rain of blood.
It’s unimaginable, if Ning Changge personally took out the sword, how terrifying would it be?
Everyone looked at the ups and downs of the spirit sword on Ji Xiaofu’s side, and their hearts were even more in awe, this is definitely a peerless ruthless person who can be regarded as a land immortal!
Zhang Lingyu was shocked in his heart.
He felt that the power of Ning Changge’s spirit sword had become even more powerful than when he had observed the battle of the Nine Emperors of the Sword on top of Wudang.
In fact, it is.
Since Wudang turned into a spiritual land, Ning Changge’s cultivation has improved by leaps and bounds, and he is also very close to breaking through the realm of Qi refining perfection.
Zhang Lingyu couldn’t help but look at Song Yuanqiao, and saw that there was not the slightest wave in the eyes of Song Yuanqiao and the others, and he asked quietly:
“Xiao Zhenxian can’t really be promoted to a land immortal, right?”
Although generally speaking, the promotion of land immortals has a vision manifestation, which will be perceived by the celestial beings and the land immortals, but what if Ning Changge has earth-shattering means?
Song Yuanqiao just smiled:
“The cultivation of the little junior brother is the Immortal Dao, which is incomparable, and it is normal for ordinary people like us to not understand it.”
These words were not passed on.
Faintly passed into everyone’s ears.
Everyone couldn’t help but be awe-struck in their hearts.
Immortal Dao!
Once again, it entered the field of vision of everyone.
“Could it be that the little true immortal really wants to become a heavenly true immortal and disdain to become a land immortal?”
One after another terrifying speculations arose, and they chewed on the word Immortal Dao, and inexplicably felt a sense of oppression rise in their hearts.
Zhang Lingyu was stunned.
At this time, when he mentioned the Immortal Dao again, he had an inexplicable feeling, and he felt more and more that Ning Changge’s words and deeds were really like the immortals in myths and legends.
Some of the originally malicious Jianghu guests such as the head of Kongtong were dripping with cold sweat, and their backs were wet.
They were overjoyed.
He and the others just had ideas about Ji Xiaofu, but they didn’t take action.
Otherwise.
The fate of many masters of the Demon Gate is a lesson for them.
These people were pale and evasive.
I heard Ji Xiaofu’s mocking voice coming:
“Master Kongtong, but you still want to invite me to sit in your door and discuss how to keep the Heavenly Sword?”
The face of the head of Kongtong froze, and he vaguely sensed that a big killing machine was locking on him, and the frightened souls suddenly appeared, and waved his hand again and again:
“Don’t dare, don’t dare, Fang Cai is lying in vain, and please don’t take Miss Ji to heart, today, Miss Ji can go, no one dares to stop it.”
His voice was flattering and flattering.
A series of flattering voices rang out one after another.
What are you kidding, this fool knows that the Yitian Sword may be above Wudang, and it may even have been damaged, who would risk offending Ning Changge to embarrass Ji Xiaofu, and at this time, the Spirit Sword is on the side, do you want to try who is more powerful between yourself and the evil king?
Ji Xiaofu listened to the flattery of the seniors and the grandmasters, and smiled disdainfully, and was even more tired of this river and lake in her heart.
She knows.
The reason why I can do this is not because of myself, but because of Xiao Zhenxian.
She was extremely grateful to Ning Changge.
His revenge depends on this.
In her opinion, a Heavenly Sword could not be exchanged for such treatment.
“Little Zhenxian is cold on the outside and hot on the inside, it seems to be indifferent, but in fact it helps me, such a great kindness, it’s a pity that I Ji Xiaofu can’t repay it.”
Ji Xiaofu thought so.
That’s what she misunderstood.
In fact, Ning Changge is really one yard to one yard, fair trade, the Heavenly Sword is a dual-system spiritual creature of water and soil, and the importance to Ning Changge is far greater than Ji Xiaofu imagined, so he helped and even borrowed three spirit swords.
Ji Xiaofu walked step by step, and her white clothes were not stained with blood.
The three spirit swords were suspended at his side, and no one dared to stop them.
Unlike before, at this time, in front of everyone’s eyes, no one had the slightest malice in their eyes, this is the power of the spirit sword!
But right now.
Ji Xiaofu paused in everyone’s stunned eyes.
Everyone was puzzled.
But I saw that the three spirit swords that were originally levitating suddenly moved, and they flew forward with their brushes, lined up, and they were even more radiant, and they couldn’t stop trembling!
Such an anomaly has never been revealed by the nearly 100 masters of the former Demon Gate.
Ji Xiaofu’s heart was shocked, and he could feel the restlessness coming from the spirit sword.
Then I heard a voice with admiration:
“It’s really a peerless spirit sword, a psychic ability, rare in the world.”
The words were faint, as if they sounded in the sky, but the next moment they were in front of them.
Everyone present was shocked, only to see an extremely evil figure in the sky in the distance standing with their hands in their hands, like the center of heaven and earth, attracting countless eyes.
The man’s basin was wide and long, and the high forehead and the chin of the upper pocket gave a majestic appearance.
I don’t know why.
Even if this person did not state his identity, a name appeared inexplicably in everyone’s hearts, as if someone had manipulated his spiritual will.
“Evil Emperor Xiang Yutian!!”
Everyone’s eyes burst out, their heartbeats couldn’t stop speeding up wildly, blood flowed backwards, some people who cultivated to be weak, and even died violently on the spot when the seven orifices bled out, not because the person in front of them did it deliberately, but the aftermath of the aura was unbearable.
Everything fell into place.
Who can drive the countless masters of the Demon Gate?
Originally, everyone thought that it was the evil king Shi Zhixuan who broke through to the realm of land immortals, so that he could unify the demon gate.
Now it seems.
It is clear that this evil emperor two hundred years ago is alive, so he can regard the master of the demon gate as an ant and drive him.
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It turned out to be a land immortal!!
The crowd retreated as if they had seen a ghost.
How terrifying is the existence of land immortals, standing at the top of Kyushu martial arts, each of them is a stunning demon, with a lifespan of five hundred years, you can sit and watch the rise and fall of the red dust, and the world is divided.
Life never ends, always maintain the peak.
That’s why it’s called a land fairy.
Song Yuanqiao’s heart kept beating, and he was crazy to stop the Yin and Yang Wuji Gong, he remembered his master’s evaluation of Xiang Yutian, and once said that this person was evil, but the evil of evil, and he didn’t even put the demon gate he was born in.
A hundred years ago, it almost destroyed the Demon Gate.
Now that he is coming back, he is sitting and watching the master of the Demon Gate being slaughtered by the spirit sword, which is really elusive and elusive.
Song Yuanqiao couldn’t help but exclaim:
“It is rumored that the evil emperor was seriously injured by the enemy a hundred years ago, and before he died, he poured all his skills into the evil emperor’s relics, but I didn’t expect it to be just a golden cicada shell, hidden for a hundred years, and it really deserves the name of the evil emperor!”
Xiang Yutian glanced at it slightly, and suddenly Song Yuanqiao was like being struck by lightning and his head was about to explode.
“Wudang is well-informed, this emperor has been in the world for so many years, and there are still people who remember the things of this emperor.”
He touched the talisman seal in his hand, and before he could make a move, the spirit sword on Ji Xiaofu’s side trembled slightly, and he cut off all the fluctuations.
Moment.
The three spirit swords shook, and the construction of a sword realm was completed, separating Xiang Yutian from the others, and everyone felt that they were back to normal, and only then could they move freely, even if they were masters of heaven and man.
It is often said in the world that there is a gap between the celestial and terrestrial immortals, and they have not yet experienced it intuitively at that time.
But today, when they saw the evil emperor Xiang Yutian, they knew that in front of the land immortals, there seemed to be no difference between the heavenly beings and the chickens, dogs, cattle and sheep.
Ji Xiaofu was hateful, and then he knew that the person in front of him was the biggest black hand behind the scenes.
“The dignified evil emperor actually stared at my little Emei’s Heavenly Sword, Ji Xiaofu didn’t know if it should be honored.”
Ji Xiaofu was fearless and sarcastic.
Xiang Yutian’s face was unwavering, not angry, but lightly explained the facts.
“A hundred years ago, the emperor lost something, so naturally he wanted to get it back, as for your Emei, it’s bad luck…………..”
There was an uproar in the hearts of the people.
This is pretty much telling everyone.
Yitian Sword is indeed related to Yang Gong’s treasure house, and the evil emperor Xiang Yutian doesn’t know why he lost the evil emperor’s relics and was collected in the Yang Gong’s treasure house, and now he wants to retrieve the evil emperor’s relics to return to the peak or even go further, so he naturally comes back.
What the crowd doesn’t know is.
A hundred days ago, Xiang Yutian only sent the demon master Shang Emei, and he didn’t make a move, so he never expected to miss, so he would come in person this time.
As for watching Shi Zhixuan and the others fall just now, they were indifferent.
It can only be said.
What does the ant’s death have to do with him?
He never cared.
Anyway, the target is close ahead, and the life and death of Shi Zhixuan and the others depends on his mood, just right, he is in a bad mood, so he doesn’t want to save it.
Seeing that Xiang Yutian was so indifferent and regarded Emei’s countless lives like ants, Ji Xiaofu couldn’t help but scold angrily.
But Xiang Yutian doesn’t care at all, he treats all living beings as pigs and dogs, and only cares about himself.
Xiang Yutian just stared at the three spirit swords in front of him seriously.
He could feel it.
On the spirit sword, there is a martial will attached to it, which seems to be somewhat similar to the Buddha of the bald donkey of the Buddhist gate, but it is much more clever, and he will also have similar means, but he thinks that he is not as good as the person in front of him.
Wudang Xiao Zhenxian is indeed an opponent of the same level.
Even if he is as arrogant as Xiang Yutian, he has to admit that this Wudang little true immortal is definitely a demon who is all over the world, and he has such strength without entering the land immortals, which can be called terrifying, and there are few people in the history of Kyushu.
If he is promoted to the Land Immortal Realm over time, he is definitely one of the few people at the peak of Kyushu.
“Are you really trying to stop me?”
Xiang Yutian said lightly to the spirit sword.
He knew that Ning Changge could sense his existence.
Meanwhile.
On the top of Tianzhu Peak, in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, Ning Changge, who was in a state of deep sleep with the Dao Sutra in his hand, slowly opened his eyes and looked at the sky, as if he had crossed countless distances and looked at the evil emperor to Yutian.
“Is the evil emperor Xiang Yutian?”
The corners of his mouth curled slightly, and his gaze was refocused on the Dao Sutra in his hand, not moving, but with strong interest.
Seriously, this was the first time he had fought a land immortal.
Although his own deity is not there.
But part of the spiritual sense is placed on the Three Spirit Sword.
Enough.
There may be unexpected gains, and he has expectations for the land immortals.
……
Mount Emei.
Xiang Yutian’s words fell, and everyone looked at the three spirit swords that were lined up and pointed at the evil emperor in disbelief, and they were shocked in their hearts:
“Could it be… Little True Immortal is also here? ”
Between the crowd speculation.
I saw that the three spirit swords suddenly burst into light, and a burst of peerless edge rose, so that the sound of ten thousand swords sounded on Mount Emei again, and then, everyone saw that between the spirit swords, there seemed to be a young Taoist in a black and white Taoist robe suddenly looking back.
Glancing at Yutian.
Ji Xiaofu bowed respectfully.
The crowd was in an uproar.
Looking closely, the spirit sword is still the spirit sword, and there are no young Taoists appearing.
Xiang Yutian’s expression, which had always been unwavering, finally showed a little anger, and his voice suddenly became extremely cold, as if he was angered by Ning Changge’s attitude.
0.2 “Good! ”
“I want to come to Yitian Sword is also in your hands, just keep it for me, destroy your spirit sword today, and then go to Wudang to try the quality of your little true immortal!”
How arrogant is a person who can be promoted to a land immortal.
Even if he admitted in his heart that Ning Changge was an existence at the same level as himself, before the battle, the confidence in his heart was of course unparalleled.
Not to mention.
Ning Changge is just a spirit sword here.
Xiang Yutian was a little angry, feeling that he had not been born for a hundred years, but he was actually looked down upon by a rising star.
Ning Changge’s eyes made him very uncomfortable, it was always the way he looked at others.
Airplanes!!
A burst of invisible roaring sound resounded through Mount Emei, and earth-shattering fluctuations suddenly rose from Xiang Yutian’s body, and the entire Mount Emei began to tremble!
The strong men of heaven and earth can lead the general trend of heaven and earth, and they can already block thousands of armies.
And the land immortals are even worse!
Resonating with heaven and earth, there has never been an upper limit, the power of heaven and earth blesses one’s body, and you can have the ability to break rivers and mountains between gestures.
At this time, Xiang Yutian just stepped on the ground, and he had the power of the sky.
The dark clouds in the sky rolled upside down, the angry howl and the yin wind stopped, and all the eyes of heaven and earth subconsciously converged on Xiang Yutian, at this moment, the evil emperor was the center of heaven and earth, which made people have to pay attention.
“Look at your confidence.”
The Evil Emperor’s voice fell, and the three spirit swords suspended in front of Ji Xiaofu suddenly trembled at high speed!
The Chixiao Sword turned into a flaming vermilion bird!
The Golden Blade Sword turned into a boundless white tiger!
The Qingyuan Sword is a green dragon that has turned into vitality and contains the will of death!
The three spirits appeared on Mount Emei, and the three pillars of light rose to the sky, dispelling the rolling and upside-down dark clouds, just like the sky cracking open three huge holes.
Such might.
It’s much more terrifying than killing many masters of the Demon Gate!
The figures of the crowd flew back one after another, for fear of being affected by them, and their eyes were both shocked and expectant.
Wudang Xiaozhen Immortal and the evil emperor of the Great Sui for two hundred years, which one is stronger and which is weak?
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