Immortal fate

"Looking for death."

"Who dares to mess with me?"

"Kill him."

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Seeing someone take action, all the monks around were so angry that they cursed. Especially the monks of Jubaozhai, who were extremely angry when they saw this.

When the figure appeared, everyone saw that it was actually an old man in a blue robe. The old man seemed to have walked out of the void. There was no magic power on his body, just like an ordinary person, but no one dared to underestimate him.

Qi Ming knew that this person must be extraordinary. Then, Qi Ming's magic power surged, and a huge fist instantly smashed over, making a loud bang.

"Boom."

The fist formed by the powerful magic power hit the old man in front of him, and was blocked by a blue water ripple, and then exploded.

Seeing this, Qi Ming's face changed drastically, and he roared, saying: "Everyone, come together and kill him. Jubaozhai will definitely reward you handsomely."

Hearing this, the surrounding fusion-stage cultivators rushed up to stop this person from snatching the Seven Nether Blood Killing Sword.

These people rushed up not to help Jubaozhai, but to take the opportunity to snatch the Xuantian Holy Weapon and leave, so that they could save a lot of spiritual crystals.

More than a dozen fusion-stage cultivators, in the blink of an eye, were on the high platform, and amazing spiritual light burst out from their bodies. There were also several people's magic weapons that flew out and smashed towards this person.

"Humph, a group of ants, really looking for death." The blue-robed old man snorted coldly and said with great disdain.

Beside him, a blue light flashed, a layer of blue water waves quickly expanded, and then turned into a small world, and a terrifying space fluctuation immediately rushed towards the surrounding cultivators. A series of explosions were heard in the air.

The cultivators who had just rushed over were all blown away by the wave, spitting out a large amount of blood and blood, with a look of horror on their faces, looking at the blue-robed old man in the distance with disbelief, he had already guessed what this person's cultivation level was.

Especially Qi Ming, he held the Seven Nether Blood Killing Sword tightly in his hand, and said: "You are a cultivator of the Mahayana period, how did you get in."

Hearing this, the blue-robed old man smiled faintly, looked at Qi Ming with contempt, and said: "Your cultivation level is not bad, if you let me plant a ban for me to drive, I can let you go, but you must give me the Xuantian Holy Weapon in your hand first."

"Bah, dreaming, even if you are a cultivator of the Mahayana period, don't think of robbing my Jubaozhai of things, just relying on you, you dare to rush in rashly, don't you really think that my Jubaozhai really has no way to deal with you! The formation is up." Qi Ming said angrily.

Then, a golden light flashed in his hand, and a golden flag appeared. Then, it kept waving, and countless golden runes flew out of it, merging with the golden light that appeared around it, forming a golden light shield, trapping the blue-robed old man in it.

"If you are stubborn, then you will all die!" The blue-robed old man said coldly.

Then, the old man's body showed the momentum of a raging sea, with a terrifying space fluctuation, constantly impacting everything around him, impacting the golden light shield, and making a series of sharp sounds.

Although the attack of the blue-robed old man was extremely powerful, the golden light shield was barely blocked.

Seeing this scene, the blue-robed old man frowned, a little dissatisfied, and a green light flashed in front of him, and a mottled bronze ancient sword slashed fiercely in front of him.

"Tear."

A sword light that penetrated the sky and the earth instantly slashed out, breaking the golden light shield and instantly slashing towards Qi Ming.

Qi Ming's face changed drastically, and he quickly held the Seven Nether Blood Killing Sword horizontally in front of him, trying to block the sword light.

"Boom."

With a loud bang, Qi Ming and the Seven Nether Blood Killing Sword were directly cut away. The powerful sword light directly cut a gap in the attic behind him. Among them, the cultivators in the Refining Void Stage and the Fusion Stage were directly cut into blood mist on the spot.

Such an amazing scene made Li Yi and others' faces change drastically, and they all took off into the air and flew out.

If they stayed here, as long as they were affected by the opponent's battle, they would die.

Li Yi also mixed in the crowd and rushed to the square outside, but when they just came out, they saw a scene that made them despair, that is, the teleportation array they came here for had been completely destroyed.

It is estimated that this Mahayana cultivator had already thought about catching them all in one fell swoop before coming. The cultivators present were all in a state of panic. Li Yi's face was even gloomier, and water was about to drip.

He did not expect that he almost lost his life just by coming to an auction. He could still resist a cultivator in the Fusion Stage, but he could only wait for death if a cultivator in the Spiritualization Stage attacked.

At this time, Li Yi and others had already arrived at the edge of the square. Qi Ming had already fallen to the ground, one of his arms had disappeared, and the Seven Nether Blood Killing Sword had already been in the hands of the blue-robed old man.

"Ha, ha, ha, I didn't expect that I could get a Xuantian holy weapon this time. It must be a big profit." The blue-robed old man laughed wildly.

But at this moment, the Seven Nether Blood Killing Sword in his hand suddenly shone with blood and stabbed the old man fiercely.

"Puff."

The sharp sword light instantly pierced the blue-robed old man's body, leaving a huge blood hole on it. The blue-robed old man didn't react.

When he looked over, a blood light appeared on the Seven Nether Blood Killing Sword, gradually turning into a blood-colored shadow.

The blue-robed old man stared at the blood-colored shadow and said angrily: "You are the blood light, you refined this treasure, this is your plan, you are plotting against me."

At this moment, the blue-robed old man thought about everything clearly, his face was extremely gloomy, and there was a trace of regret.

"Hmph, you are the old dragon of the Sea God Clan, you are not stupid, otherwise, why do you think we let some foreign cultivators come in to participate in the auction, and also revealed the news of this treasure to them, die! Old thing." The blood-colored figure said quite proudly.

After he finished speaking, the Seven Nether Blood Killing Sword slashed towards the blue-robed old man. As the sword slashed, the space suddenly split open, and the Seven Nether Blood Killing Sword instantly appeared in front of the blue-robed old man.