I have a world of cultivating immortals

The fourth-order sword weapon, together with the sword condensed by all the thunder energy of Tianjie, is so powerful that it completely exceeds Chen Mobai's imagination.

With a click, the Jinxiu Jinzhu cracked a little gap.

Chen Mobai felt a slight resistance from his wrist, and then the Zidian Sword suddenly sent out a suction force, drawing 30% of the pure Yang spiritual power in his dantian Qihai.

In an instant, a ray of dark purple thunder light lit up on the blade of the sword, and it very quickly poured into the light of the divine thunder sword that was on top of the golden bead.

Rumble!

An earth-shattering loud noise resounded through the sky, and amidst the wide-eyed and disbelieving gazes of all the monks on the battlefield, there was originally only a slight crack spreading towards the entire golden bead.

Boom!

Under the Zidian sword, the splendid golden beads completely shattered, turning into a sky full of radiance and flying down in the sky.

puff!

The moment the magic weapon of natal life was broken, Nan Xuanjing, who was connected in mind, suddenly spit out a big mouthful of blood.

Then the clouds, mountains and rivers disappeared, and the figures of three alchemy monks appeared.

Fu Zongjue's face was pale. Beside him, a tattered puppet with wooden purple patterns exposed at the joints blocked Zhao Xuankang's dragon whip and Nan Xuanjing's golden spear.

This time, in order to ensure his own safety, the strategy of luring the snake out of the hole, Fu Zongjue, the Ziyang puppet that had been hidden for a long time, naturally also took out, and it was precisely because of this that he was able to survive the full siege of the two opposite people.

But even so, Fu Zongjue was in danger.

Zhao Xuankang was in charge of the overall situation, and when he saw Chen Mobai flying towards him holding a purple long sword not far away, his expression changed drastically.

[Impossible, he actually formed a pill, I have arranged so many, even if he does not die under the spell of Nightmare Prayer, his vitality will be seriously injured, there is no hope of success...]

Seeing Chen Mobai's appearance, Zhao Xuankang was shocked, but after all, he had practiced for a long time, so he quickly suppressed all the emotions in his heart, his eyes were cold, and he raised the dragon whip in his hand.

A mouthful of blood was spit out, and this natal magic weapon became red like blood in an instant with this great force. Amid the dragon chant, the flood dragon, which was originally just a phantom, seemed to be real, and opened its bloody mouth to Fu Zong in front of him. Never bite.

As long as he can kill one pill, even if there is one more Chen Mobai in the Shenmu Sect, the chances of winning are still within his grasp.

But here in Donghuang, there are monks who have formed alchemy, who doesn't have a life-saving trick at the bottom of the box.

Fu Zongjue immediately took out a cyan talisman, which was a third-rank high-grade talisman that Zhou Shengqing painstakingly refined. After casting it, a cyan aura wrapped his real body, blocking the dragon whip, and at the same time pulling He departed into the distance.

"I said, you will die today!"

At this time, Nan Xuanjing also suppressed the backlash from the shattered natal magic weapon. He took a black elixir, slammed his hands into the void, and the aura around him surged towards the golden dagger in his palm like ripples. .

Xuanxiao Taoist Palace's prestigious "Sun Shooting Divine Gejutsu" began to bloom brilliantly and dazzlingly in the sky above the rock country. Accompanied by the rippling sound of spiritual energy all over the sky, it was like a golden meteor flying down from the sky, heading towards Fu Zong Go!

Fu Zongjue also urged the power of the talisman in his palm to the extreme, hoping to block Nan Xuanjing's desperate blow.

But at this moment, a flame suddenly appeared in front of him.

The flames dissipated, revealing Chen Mobai holding a long purple sword.

With a cold expression on his face, he raised his palm that was not holding a sword, and an ancient bronze mirror emerged, turning into a golden semicircular light shield.

The golden meteor transformed by the Jin Ge hit the Liuyangshenhuo mirror heavily as if hitting the earth's crust.

At this moment, all the monks who were looking directly at this scene were blinded by the dazzling light.

What followed was an extremely powerful aura fluctuation and a huge shock wave.

The last thing that came was the rumbling thunder.

When the Qi training monks below could open their eyes, they saw the purple light and the golden light like two brilliant stars colliding constantly under the control of the two alchemy monks in midair.

Bang bang bang!

Boom boom boom!

I don't know how many times Jin Ge confronted Liuyang Shenhuojing, but in the end, Jin Ge's light dimmed first.

This golden weapon was originally a wasted magic weapon made by Xuan Xiao Taoist Palace for the "Sun Shooting God Art". It will explode to the maximum power during the fight, but basically it can no longer be used after that.

Failure to break through the defense of Liuyangshenhuojing at the beginning of the strongest period means that the subsequent attempts are useless.

But Nan Xuanjing thought that he was the peak cultivator in the mid-stage of alchemy. To deal with a little guy who had just formed an alchemy, even if he didn't have a natal magic weapon and was injured, he should be able to take it easily.

Moreover, he still has four golden weapons in his storage bag.

However, if this spell is to be used to the extreme, it will take a period of time to gather the aura of heaven and earth.

"Brother Fu, do you need my help?"

But at this time, Chen Mobai still cared about Fu Zongjue on the other side, who was being suppressed and beaten by Zhao Xuankang.

"Hmph, one-on-one, our puppet masters are not afraid of anyone!"

Fu Zongjue was also a little arrogant, Zhou Shengqing's magic talisman was still effective, coupled with the supernatural power of the Ziyang puppet, although he was a bit embarrassed on the scene, Zhao Xuankang could only suppress it, without Nan Xuanjing's cooperation, he couldn't make a fatal blow hit.

"That's good, I can deal with this guy with confidence."

After Chen Mobai got An Xin's answer, he turned his head and looked at Nanxuanjing opposite.

At this time, Nan Xuanjing took out a golden flying sword, which was also a third-order magic weapon, which he had received from the sect when he had just formed an alchemy.

He has used this flying sword for decades, and it has already worked well.

After the infusion of spiritual power, the golden flying sword turned into two, two into four, four into eight, and evolved a golden light sword array in midair, covering Chen Mobai.

Facing this move, the Liuyang Shenhuo Mirror burst out a pure white flame, and burned the golden sword light into a golden mist at the moment of contact.

After forming the alchemy, Chen Mobai was able to exert the power of this third-order magic weapon to the extreme.

And because his pure yang spiritual power is perfectly compatible with the Liuyang god fire mirror, the two spells Xuanyang god light and pure Yang god true fire that come with this magic weapon can stimulate 120% of the power.

Xuanyang God's Light Transformation Shield resisted Nanxuanjing's strongest Sun Shooting God Art, and when the Pure Yang True Fire burned, the golden flying sword also buzzed and trembled, as if it couldn't bear it.

The Five Elements Fire conquers Gold, and Chen Mobai's magic weapon and kung fu are all Yang Fire attributes. Although he is inferior to Nan Xuanjing in terms of realm, when the latter is injured, he suppresses his opponent in turn.

Can kill!

After exchanging two moves, this idea clearly appeared in Chen Mobai's mind.

He didn't know why he had this thought.

Just like instinct, the existence of Nanxuanjing has been transformed into a quantified model in my mind, with some negative states on it, [injury] [magic weapon missing] [spiritual power loss] [tiger and wolf medicine]...

On the opposite side of Nanxuanjing, there is also Chen Mobai's own model, with some positive buffs on his head, and there are some equipment bars and skill bars below.

[Purple Lightning Sword: You can use two swords without losing your source. 】

[Liuyang Shenhuo Mirror: The natal magic weapon is in perfect equipment state, and the combat power is being added. 】

[Pure Yang spiritual power: Slightly depleted, blessed by the fire spirit body, blessed by the heavenly fire spirit root. 】

【Qingyan Sword Sha】【Five Elements Sword Finger】【Wan Dharma Body】...

"Is this the square inch book?"

Chen Mobai had a vague understanding, but he also felt that Fang Cunshu didn't practice like this.

But at this time, he could only suppress all the distracting thoughts in his heart, control the pure Yang True Fire to condense into fireballs, and blast towards Nanxuanjing on the opposite side.

Amidst the flashing golden light, Nan Xuanjing cast a spell to condense spiritual energy into barriers, blocking the blow.

Chen Mobai clenched the Purple Lightning Sword in his palm and raised it!

Boom!

A purple-red thunder and lightning flickered in the sky. Although the power of Tianjie had been completely consumed by the sword that smashed the beautiful golden bead just now, the Zidian sword could still use Chen Mobai's pure yang spiritual power to display Excalibur Yu Lei Jue.

Seeing this scene, Nan Xuanjing's complexion changed, and he took out a yellow magic talisman with a distressed face. After the spiritual power was stimulated, it turned into a khaki light mask covering his whole body.

But after Chen Mobai raised his sword, he didn't cut it off.

Although the Purple Lightning Sword is very strange, it has the same heart with Chen Mobai, and the sword fights against each other. If the master doesn't let him cut it, it will obediently not cut it.

It's just a little uncomfortable to hold back.

"Bastard boy!"

Seeing this scene, Nan Xuanjing couldn't help but cursed. After his magic talisman was activated, it could block any third-level attack, but the power of defense would gradually weaken with time.

But if no one attacks, it can last for three days and three nights.

Although he scolded angrily and his face was gloomy, he did not lose his mind, and continued to gather his spiritual power to perform the Sun Shooting God Art.

But at this time, a flame suddenly appeared in front of him.

It was Chen Mobai who used the Flame Escape from the Ground, and instantly crossed the distance between the two, a huge translucent bone claw emerged, and suddenly grabbed the khaki mask.

A violent burst of earth elemental force forcibly propped Wan Dharma Body open.

But at this moment, the fingertips of Wanfashen's bone claws suddenly condensed the spiritual energy of the five elements of gold, wood, water, fire, earth, and then turned into five-color flames, which condensed into a glass-like glow under the five-element sword formation, like five elements. The colorful madness condensed by the sword light rubbed against the khaki mask violently, bursting out even more terrifying aura fluctuations.

Without any hesitation, Chen Mobai commanded the Zidian Sword to slash.

Rumble!

The purple lightning sword that had been simmering for a long time erupted suddenly, and the purple electric current burst out in an instant, turning into a huge purple lightning beam that traversed the sky and earth, and slashed heavily at the soil that had been violently twisted and fluctuated under the bombardment of the ten thousand sword dharma body over the yellow mask.

The confrontation between the two has already attracted all the monks present, whether it is foundation building or Qi training, they all stopped at this moment, looking at the mighty and terrifying spiritual energy fluctuations in the midair, all of them looked horrified.

Is this the full glory of the alchemy cultivator!

As time passed, the purple lightning beam that traversed the sky and the earth slowly disappeared.

The bloody Nanxuanjing appeared before everyone's eyes. He stretched out his right hand, which was covered with a layer of brilliant golden light, and held the Zidian sword that Chen Mobai had slashed with difficulty.

It's a pity that he can't stop the power of the fourth-order sword weapon.

The blade pierced through his palm directly, and pierced straight into his shoulder.

If it wasn't for Nan Xuanjing dodging for a while at the critical moment, I'm afraid his head would have fallen to the ground.

"This sword..."

At this time, Nan Xuanjing finally realized something was wrong, he originally thought that this sword was just a low-grade fourth-order weapon.

"As the first alchemy cultivator I killed, I will give you a good time."

Chen Mobai didn't let Nan Xuanjing say the following sentence, he opened his mouth and spit out a streak of blue-colored light, and with a light swipe, he had already chopped off the head of the cultivator who was in the Xuanxiao Dao Palace.

"Brother!"

Zhao Xuankang had discovered that something was wrong with Chen Mobai, the newly promoted alchemy fighter, and wanted to come over to help, but Mo Douguang had already solved Nan Shidao's real body hidden nearby, and arrived in time to stop him .

"Now it is your turn."

Holding the Longevity Sword dripping with blood, Mo Douguang looked at the hopeless Zhao Xuankang calmly, and said coldly.

"You guys wait for the Great Elder to wash the Eastern Wasteland with blood."

After Zhao Xuankang gritted his teeth and said something, he took out a silver talisman.

Mo Douguang immediately slashed at him with a sword, but when his sword light landed in front of Zhao Xuankang, it seemed as if it had been cut into an illusion, and it flew across the sky.

"Escape from heaven talisman!"

Fu Zongjue couldn't help being surprised when he saw Zhao Xuankang's figure being wrapped in silver light and gradually disappearing.

The fourth-order Heaven Escape Talisman, even in the hands of a Nascent Soul cultivator, is also a trump card for escaping.

I didn't expect Zhao Xuankang to have such a talisman for a mere pill formation.

Chen Mobai, who had killed Nanxuanjing, turned his head and saw this scene. He couldn't help but frown, raised the Purple Lightning Sword in his hand, and poured his last spiritual power into it, urging him to use this sword today. The final share of the sword.

It's a pity that after the sword light of the Purple Lightning Sword broke through the silver light, less than 10% of its strength was left. After Zhao Xuankang forcibly endured the sword, he disappeared from their eyes with resentment.

"Unfortunately, I only killed one Nanxuanjing, and I didn't do my best."

Chen Mobai came over and said regretfully.

"It would be great to be able to kill one. Once Nanxuanjing died, Zhao Xuankang fled, and Nanxuanzong survived in name only. From now on, Yan Kingdom and Xiao Kingdom will truly belong to our Shenmu Sect."

Fu Zongjue laughed out loud.

"You can win this battle completely, Junior Brother Chen, you should take the lead."

After hearing Fu Zongjue's words, Chen Mobai shook his head modestly, expressing that he would definitely not be able to kill Nan Xuanjing by himself.

"With the cultivation base of the early stage of alchemy, you can sword cut the middle stage. Your talent in swordsmanship is even higher than mine."

The one who said this was Mo Douguang. His most famous record was when he just formed an alchemy, he killed two third-order monsters in Yunmengze with one enemy and two.

The words of praise coming out of his mouth are undoubtedly full of gold.