Immortal Martial Arts: Collect and strengthen, I will become a land immortal

The magnificent and atmospheric snow bright sword light was like a practice, cutting through the sky and sweeping the underground palace.

The corner of the wall where the legal nature hid his figure was cut open in an instant, and the sword light came straight to his chest.

"Law, be careful!"

Seeing this, the leader of the Dharma Ring suddenly shook his figure, and appeared beside the Dharma Nature, kicking him away.

"Whew..." The

law staggered back several steps, his eyes shocked.

He was also a half-step grandmaster, and he should be almost the same as the seriously injured Yang Cang.

But facing Yang Cang's sword just now, he smelled the breath of death.

If he abstained illegally, he would really die on the spot.

"It is worthy of being a strong person who can be on the same level as Jing Liuli!"

The law has a chill in the heart.

At this time, Yang Cang saw that his sneak attack was unsuccessful, and did not decline, but took the knife to bully him.

"Ring bell-" A

series of rapid gold and iron clashes sounded, each representing Yang Cang's sword.

It's so fast, it's overwhelming.

The first to bear the brunt of the law was forced to retreat one after another.

"Fuck, my injury has only recovered by three points, at most, it is the Grandmaster's combat power."

"Otherwise, I'd have solved it long ago."

Yang Cang's eyes showed a hint of helplessness.

......

Xie Daoyun began to build the foundation, immersed in his body with one mind.

Although I also noticed the situation in the outside world, at this critical time, there was no spare power.

She knew that Yang Cang could not recover so quickly, and the only possibility was to drag his injuries and fight.

"Hurry, hurry!"

Xie Daoyun condensed the true qi in his body, and the volume inside the entrance became larger and larger, and the space became wider and wider.

True Qi spread like a lake water in the open entrance, and there was a powerful beat.

There seemed to be a whirlpool around the body, which was frantically absorbing True Qi to replenish cultivation, constantly surging towards Xie Daoyun.

Four inches!

Five inches!

Six inches!

Xie Daoyun was happy in her heart, the six-inch entrance exceeded her previous expectations, and she still had spare strength.

"It seems that there is a chance to condense the seven-inch entrance like the ancient powerhouse!"

"The future grandmaster is hopeful!"

Xie Daoyun sat on the ground, and there was a mysterious aura slowly condensing on his body, this was Daoyun.

The rhyme flows and opens up the entrance!

Such a big movement naturally attracted the disciples of the Black Dragon Temple.

They fought with Yang Cang, and although they were able to suppress Yang Cang, they didn't want to win so quickly.

Now seeing Xie Daoyun's actions, he was even more terrified.

Yang Cang is so powerful, if there is another helper, then won't they be directly cool?

"We must not let this person break through successfully, otherwise we will really have to account here!"

Fa Ji thought secretly.

Several people glanced at each other, and the Dharma Ring raised his chin at the Fa Zhi, and his eyes were filled with murderous aura.

The law is instantly understood.

He took advantage of the time when the two of them made a move, took advantage of the gap to withdraw from the battle, and then rushed towards Xie Daoyun.

"Give me death!"

A flash of pleasure flashed in Fa's eyes.

If she goes down with this knife, this little white face will be sent away!

"You look for death!"

Seeing this, Yang Cang was furious.

He bit the tip of his tongue, a bloody sweetness came from his mouth, and then he opened his mouth and vomited, and the blood melted into the combat knife.

"Buzz-" The

combat knife buzzed, and the momentum was great.

Yang Cang held the handle of the knife with both hands and slashed it down heavily, and the two of them were split several times in an instant.

Faten is behind, slightly better.

The magic ring rushed to the front, and this knife cut a hole in his chest two feet long and three inches deep.

Blood flowed everywhere, lying on the ground dying.

Yang Cang was also stunned by true qi, and his face turned pale, but his movements did not stop at all, and he rushed towards the law.

"You dare to move her, I will kill your whole family!"

Yang Cang shouted.

The law turned a deaf ear, and the knife in his hand slashed towards Xie Daoyun.

Yang Cang burned true qi, and a strange blood red color appeared on his miserable white face.

Apparently the injury was not light.

But he was fearless and fearless, and he just wanted to save Xie Daoyun quickly.

However, it was too late!

The magic knife is about to fall!

But just as his knife slashed down, Xie Daoyun's closed eyes suddenly opened!

"Boom!"

The momentum on his body rippled, instantly stirring the wind and clouds, and the air seemed to be blocked.

The action of the law suddenly froze!

"Find death!"

"Heaven has a way, you don't go, hell has no door, you come to yourself!"

The next moment, Xie Daoyun jumped up, and the long sword on his waist came out of its sheath, turning into a pool of autumn water and directly slashing the law!

"Bang!"

A bloodstain appeared on the heart of the eyebrows, and the whole person knelt in place, and the long knife in his hand fell to the ground.

"Law!"

The Dharma Ring screamed sadly.

"You're awake... Ahem!

A sincere smile appeared on Yang Cang's cold face, but before he could laugh, he was choked and coughed repeatedly.

Xie Daoyun quickly stepped forward, grabbed his shoulders, and helped him to sit next to him.

"Rest, my lord!"

"I'll do the rest!"

Yang Cang stopped talking, his face worried.

However, seeing the law lying on the ground, he finally nodded.

And Xie Daoyun, at this time, looked at Fa Ring and Fa Teng, gently stroked the hilt of the sword, smiled, and was as kind as a spring breeze.

"Two of you, how do you want to die?"

The legal body is dead!

The Dharma Ring is dying!

Faten's strength is exhausted!

Although Xie Daoyun fought one against two, her real enemy was only Fatten, who had been hollowed out.

Faten swallowed, his calf trembling a little.

Not long after he entered the Grandmaster, his cultivation was only one step stronger than the Dharma.

Just now, Xie Daoyun slashed to death the law nature, then it will definitely not be too difficult to kill him.

"That's it, leave the green mountains there, don't worry about firewood!"

"This was originally the idea of Senior Brother Dharma, let them master and apprentice end the cause and effect!"

A flash of fear flashed in Fatten's eyes, and then the next moment -

turned and fled.

Agile body.

"Junior Brother Fatten, you..."

Big brother, you are a grandmaster warrior, and you were scared away by a grandmaster who had just broken through?

Don't you want face?

Doesn't the Black Dragon Temple want face?

"Is this the young talent of the Black Dragon Temple?"

Xie Daoyun mocked in his heart.

However, she mocked and mocked, but the movements under her feet were not slow, and her figure was like a swimming dragon, disappearing in place.

"Zheng-"

A piercing sound of gold and iron clashing came, and Xie Daoyun had already appeared in front of Fatten.

A battle sword in his palm, colliding with Fatten's knife.

"Don't lie too much!"

Fatten looked gloomy.

Xie Daoyun said, "Too much deception? This is the first thing you bully to come to!

"Now if you can't stop the field, you will rake upside down, this is the virtue of the Black Dragon Temple?"

Fatten said coldly: "Since you know that I am from the Black Dragon Temple, then please do it yourself!"

"Let me go, I can not say anything about today's matter, otherwise if you do everything, my master will not let you go!"

Xie Daoyun sneered: "That's it? "

Dare to threaten her, then none of these three people can stay."

"Chop!"

Xie Daoyun made up his mind that he could not be good, and Fatten had no choice, and the two sides began a hard battle.

Although Fateng's cultivation is high, he has little combat experience, and his martial arts grade is not as good as Xie Daoyun, and he is beaten the whole time.

"Force to split Huashan!"

Xie Daoyun's ten fingers clasped the ground with both feet, his figure was like a mountain, and the battle sword in his hand was full of true qi, and he slashed down heavily.