I will become an immortal in this world

Xiao Chen looked at the white light sword blade that penetrated his chest, his eyes widened with shock and anger.

What a fast sword!

What a domineering sword spirit!

This was the first time for Xiao Chen to see such swordsmanship. He retreated suddenly and tapped the acupuncture point on his chest with his left hand, trying to stop the bleeding.

Liang Xunqiu was not dead either, but he was also frightened.

As soon as they had a fight, he was severely injured, which was enough to illustrate the gap in cultivation between him and Fang Wang.

Although he was frightened, Liang Xunqiu did not give up. His bloody chest began to heal on its own.

This is the first time that Fang Wang has seen such a speed of self-healing. Could it be that this guy is not human?

"Sir, there's something wrong with his breath!"

Xiao Zi said solemnly, with a solemn tone. It came behind Fang Wang and faced the approaching Blue Heart Fairy.

Fang Wang's eyes were still sharp and he said: "It's just a futile struggle!"

He put the Rainbow Sword into the Baoling Space, and then condensed the Tiangong Halberd. At this moment, he was about to take action!

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The scorching sun is high, and a towering tree stands among the mountains. The diameter of the tree is more than a hundred feet, the branches are majestic, and the leaves are densely packed. Each leaf is as big as a house, and long vines fall down, all at the end. Green bags, some green bags are not completely closed, exposing the person's feet, which are still shaking slightly.

Hu Pomo and Hu Poxie stood on the top of the mountain, staring at the big tree in the distance.

Not only them, there are hundreds of monks scattered in all directions. They all focus on the huge demon tree in front of them, because they can feel the majestic spiritual energy emanating from the huge demon tree. It is obvious that there is a treasure hidden in the tree.

Fang Zigeng was also there. He acted alone and stood behind the rock alone, carefully looking into the distance.

Hu Poxie said: "Brother, who among the four of Fang Wang, Liang Xunqiu, Dachu Sword Master, and Fairy Blue Heart can win?"

He was preoccupied with this matter, not that he cared about Fang Wang, but just out of pure curiosity.

He also wanted to be famous all over the world, and he envied Fang Wang's reputation. He was curious about how Fang Wang would perform when facing those long-established monks.

Hu Pomo stared into the distance and said casually: "The Sword Master of Da Chu, Xiao Chen, has entered Taoism with his sword. Among the sword cultivators in the Seven Dynasties, only the Sword Master of Da Qi in the past can compete with him. However, the Sword Master is already dead. In my opinion, Come on, he has the best chance of winning."

"Next is Liang Xunqiu. This person has a special bloodline. His body is like a wild beast, and his energy and blood are like lava. He may not have a chance of winning."

"Although Fairy Blue Heart is a female, she is the leader of the number one demon sect in Korea, and her strength is unfathomable."

"As for Fang Wang, although he is young, he has single-handedly defeated the two demon sects in Daqi's world of immortality. I can't see through him either."

After listening, Hu Poxie couldn't help rolling his eyes and said angrily: "Brother, can you say something useful?"

Hu Pomo chuckled and said, "Didn't I say that I am most optimistic about Xiao Chen."

At this time, a strange buzzing sound came from the front, like a swarm of bees and like the sound of wind, which attracted the attention of all the monks, and Brother Hu Pomo also turned his attention.

I saw the huge demon tree begin to shake, the green bags at the ends of the long vines opened, and corpses fell like rain. There were people and monsters. Most of the corpses had only skeletons in their upper bodies, which was terrifying.

Bright lights appeared in the leaves above the demon tree, and red mist spread out, making it look very psychedelic.

"Okay, it's time to take action. This fruit is one of the best treasures in the secret realm of Falling Heaven. I never encountered this fruit when I came here twenty years ago. You are lucky."

Hu Poxie chuckled softly, and his words brought Hu Poxie's attention back to reality.

As soon as he finished speaking, a monk in the distance began to take action, and his sword flew towards the huge demon tree.

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Under the stars in the universe, the floating island is billowing with dust, covering a corner of the ancient city.

Liang Xunqiu, covered in blood, lay in the ruins, his limbs twisted in an exaggerated way, his hair disheveled and he was breathing heavily.

He looked up with difficulty and saw a figure walking through the billowing dust, it was Fang Wang.

Fang Wang's left hand pinched Fairy Lan Xin's neck and raised it high. He held the Tiangong Halberd in his right hand, and Xiao Chen's body hung on the blade of the halberd.

"Fang Wang...you...cannot die well..."

Xiao Chen raised his head with difficulty, his whole body trembling and blood dripping from his mouth.

Xiao Zi, who was lying on Fang Wang's shoulder, smiled contemptuously: "Weren't you very arrogant before?"

Fairy Lan Xin, who was being pinched by Fang Wang, forced a smile and said: "Life and death are determined by fate. If you lose, you will die. Xiao Chen, don't be too coward..."

Click!

Fang Wang cut Fairy Lan Xin's neck and threw her body aside.

Immediately, he waved the Tiangong Halberd and threw Xiao Chen to the ground.

He looked down at Xiao Chen, raised his left hand under Xiao Chen's angry and resentful eyes, first grabbed Xiao Chen's storage bag, and then condensed the Xuanyang True Fire in his palm, and waved it forward.

Xuanyang True Fire fell on Xiao Chen, and Xiao Chen cursed wildly. Unfortunately, he had no strength to escape and could only be burned to death.

This process was very fast. After three breaths, Xiao Chen lost his voice. After five breaths, his ashes dispersed in the wind.

Fang Wang looked at Liang Xunqiu and said, "Any last words?"

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Liang Xunqiu smiled hard and said: "Tian Yuan Bao Ling... It is true that there are people outside the world, and there is a world outside the world. When I first heard about your deeds, I was disdainful... I am also a top-quality Yuan Bao Ling... and there is the Demon Emperor. Bloodline... I can't possibly lose to you... I didn't expect that I lost... I lost completely..."

"Fang Wang, go ahead and die in your hands... I have no regrets, because you are destined to become the strongest person in the world..."

After finishing speaking intermittently, Liang Xunqiu lowered his head.

Fang Wang threw the Tiangong Halberd and chopped off Liang Xunqiu's head, completely cutting off Liang Xunqiu's life.

Although there is a soul in the Concentrating Soul Realm, it is not yet possible for the soul to leave the body. Once the physical body dies, it is dead.

However, Fang Wang did not use Xuanyang True Fire, so Liang Xunqiu and Fairy Lan Xin still had a chance to enter reincarnation. As for Xiao Chen, he was too arrogant and unforgiving, so Fang Wang drove him to pieces.

"Go and pick up their stored treasures."

Fang Wang ordered, and Xiao Zi took action immediately.

Immediately, Fang Wang meditated on the spot and began to recover his spiritual power. Although killing the three Xiao Chens only consumed 10% of his spiritual power, he still wanted to face the next challenge in the best condition.

It is definitely not that simple to obtain the true power of Tiangang Holy Body.

Soon, Xiao Zi held Fairy Blue Heart's and Liang Xunqiu's storage bags and storage rings in front of Fang Wang.

Zhao Zhen emerged from the soul-swallowing gourd and said with emotion: "The top-grade Yuan Bao Ling, who is also in the Concentrating Soul Realm, should have been a hero of his generation, but unfortunately, fate has played a trick on him."

He understood Liang Xunqiu's mood very well.

Being a rival with Fang Wang will really make you doubt your life.

Only by becoming Fang Wang's opponent can one know how terrifying his talent is.

"You can't blame anyone. Fighting for opportunities is a matter of blessing and misfortune. It's normal to die on the road of cultivation." Xiao Zi didn't think too much about it. Life and death have long been commonplace. Those monks who died in the Great Sage Cave were full of ugliness. Compared with them, Look up, Liang Xunqiu is quite brave.

Zhao Zhen shook his head and laughed. He stopped talking about this topic. He floated up and began to observe the ancient city.

An hour later.

Fang Wang stood up, hung three storage bags on his waist, and stuffed a storage ring from Fairy Lan Xin into his arms. After that, he buried the bodies of Liang Xunqiu and Fairy Lan Xin separately.

After doing all this, Fang Wang walked towards the ancient city.

Xiao Zi was flying beside him, and Zhao Zhen, who was floating above, said, "There is a huge palace in front of us. It is probably the key building of this city."

Fang Wang nodded and strolled forward.

He was not in a hurry and just enjoyed the scenery along the way.

This ancient city is very desolate. Apart from the city that collapsed due to previous battles, other well-preserved street buildings look desolate, and there are handprints on some walls, which is quite strange.

It's as if people really lived here once and then they were abandoned.

After a while of burning incense, Fang Wang stopped. He had arrived at the center of the city. In front of him was a huge stone palace. The door alone was ten feet high. Two fierce beasts like lions were carved on the door. Look. It didn't look like anything special, but when he came to the door, he felt an unspeakable sense of oppression.

There's danger behind the door!

Xiao Zi asked cautiously: "Come in?"

It also had a creepy feel to it, so it was very tense.

Zhao Zhen floated behind, admiring the appearance of the ferocious beast on the stone door, not knowing what he was thinking.

Fang Wang didn't answer. He directly condensed the Tiangong Halberd and let go of his right hand. The Tiangong Halberd burst out with terrifying momentum and hit the stone door unstoppably.

There was a loud bang!

The ground trembled slightly, and the Tiangong Halberd was nailed to the stone door, but it did not penetrate the stone door.

"So hard?" Xiao Zi asked in surprise.

Fang Wang seemed to have thought of it, raised his brows, took back the Tiangong Halberd, and then rushed towards the stone gate.

In an instant, he used the Nine Dragon Divine Transformation Technique, condensed a huge black dragon head, and hit the stone door head on.

Another loud noise!

The stone door shattered, and Fang Wang forced his way into the palace. A strong wind mixed with the smell of blood hit his face, forcing him not to easily release the Nine Dragons Divine Transformation Technique.

Xiao Zi immediately dodged outside the palace and saw a wave of bloody energy pouring out from the gate. The sound was huge and extremely scary.

After the storm stopped, Fang Wangfang released the Nine Dragons Divine Transformation Technique.

What caught his eyes was a dim and spacious avenue with a dark end and bottomless depths. There were huge pillars on both sides. Each giant pillar was carved with various dragons, some with big heads and bodies. They are small, some have eight claws, and some have double heads, all kinds of strange things.

Xiao Zi came behind Fang Wang, who was also attracted by the dragon shape on the stone pillar.

"Wow, young master, do you think there is an opportunity to transform into a dragon here? I have seen a record in a secret realm in the Great Sage Cave before, saying that the Great Sage once raised a dragon, but there is no real dragon in the world." Zi Kang said excitedly.

Fang Wang casually answered, "You'll know when you go in and take a look."

He moved forward with the Tiangong Halberd. He instinctively felt the danger, so he did not take back the Tiangong Halberd. As he moved forward, golden scales and white feathers emerged, and golden dragon aura surrounded him, illuminating the road ahead of him. road.

Zhao Zhen floated behind, looking around without saying a word.