Mortal Seeking Immortal

The white-haired monk did not expect that Qiu Xiong had such a weird personality. He even gave up the treasure, but Qiu Xiong still wanted to chase him. His face suddenly changed, and he hurriedly urged the jade ruler to step forward to attack him. The figure of the jade ruler It quickly grew in size in mid-air, and slammed down the thin wooden stick that was coming with the force of thunder!

Unexpectedly, the thin wooden stick was like a living thing, nimbly scurrying in mid-air, avoiding the attack of the jade ruler, and quickly circled behind the jade ruler. The aura on the thin wooden stick shone brightly, turning into a handle and a ruler. The long handleless sword circled the jade ruler and launched attacks continuously!

The jade ruler was beaten back and forth, and the white-haired monk quickly changed the magic formula in his hand: "Jade Ruler Shadow!"

The figure of the jade ruler swayed, and he nimbly avoided the handleless sword, and suddenly four phantoms of the jade ruler separated. As the white-haired monk continued to pinch the magic formula, these four phantoms quickly solidified, and actually released the same color as the jade ruler. The jade ruler has the same pressure!

The white-haired monk stretched out his index finger and pointed a little at the jade ruler: "The ruler is trapped in the sun and the moon!"

Five emerald jade rulers simultaneously emitted a green light, and they rushed forward, encircling the incoming handleless swords!

The handleless sword suddenly turned into a sharp yellow light. He looked at the gap between the two jade rulers and was about to flee. The white-haired monk said again: "The ruler determines the mountains and rivers!"

The five jade rulers emitted a faint green light at the same time. The green light shot straight towards the fleeing handleless sword with a hiss like a mirror reflection. In the blink of an eye, the five green lights firmly covered the handleless sword. Stay, stay in the middle.

The handleless sword began to buzz and tremble, as if it wanted to break free, but it was as if it was being crushed by a huge mountain, and it was impossible to break free.

The white-haired monk looked down at Qiu Xiong who was standing in the hall, and said proudly: "I think the cultivation level of your disciple under the elder of Wanjian Sect is not very good! It's just that you have a bit of a bad reputation in the world of immortality."

Qiu Xiong sneered and did not answer.

Qiu Xiong's attitude made the white-haired monk quite dissatisfied, and he said with a bit of anger on his face: "To tell you the truth, there has never been a magic weapon below the level of pill formation that has been immobilized by my green rainbow jade spiritual ruler. Some have escaped!"

"I saw that you are a disciple of Wanjian Sect, so I wanted to save a little favor for you, so I kindly gave you this elixir. Don't think that I am really afraid of you! If you are wise, please stop now!"

It turns out that this jade ruler is called Qinghong Jade Spirit Ruler!

Ye Zhouwen on the side was frightened for a while after hearing this. Fortunately, he used the explosive bead to interrupt the white-haired monk's spellcasting just in time. Otherwise, if the white-haired monk's magical weapon of the green rainbow jade spiritual ruler fixed the hill, he would probably be eaten. Big loss.

Ye Zhou couldn't help but sigh in his heart, the monks who come to this inner secret realm are really crouching tigers, hidden dragons, with endless methods, so they need to be more careful from time to time.

Qiu Xiong snorted disdainfully and said, "What a big statement! It's just a broken jade ruler, but it deserves to be treated as a treasure by you. A casual cultivator is a casual cultivator and has never seen much of the world."

Qiu Xiong is not only cruel in his actions, but also unforgiving in his words. He loves to ridicule others in public most in his life.

The white-haired monk hated most in his life that others looked down on his status as a casual cultivator, and said angrily: "Qiu Xiong! I think you are seeking death!"

Having said that, the white-haired monk no longer held back, and would rather risk antagonism with Wanjianmen to give Qiu Xiong some color! At worst, after leaving the secret realm, he can escape from the fantasy continent incognito!

The white-haired monk quickly pinched the magic formula. Due to his rage, his fingers that pinched the magic formula turned into afterimages!

The next moment, the white-haired monk stopped his hand and shouted: "Shatter the world!"

For a moment, the white-haired monk's robes and hair were not blowing in the wind. All his spiritual energy poured into the five jade rulers. Trapped in the middle and unable to escape, the handleless sword was struck down!

This attack is so powerful that it can shatter mountains and rivers!

The faces of the monks present changed slightly, their breathing became slightly longer, and they all looked at the jade ruler!

After launching this attack, the white-haired monk's spirit instantly succumbed. His spiritual power was weak and his Dantian was almost dry. He hurriedly took out a few pills and swallowed them in one gulp, without bothering to use his spiritual power to speed up the refining of the pills. Instead, let the elixir dissolve in the body on its own.

Contrary to the expectations of most people, Qiu Xiong did not show the slightest trace of panic in the face of the massive attack of the five jade rulers. Upon closer inspection, there was actually a trace of disdain in his eyes, as if he did not care at all. Take the white-haired monk's all-out attack seriously.

The white-haired monk's heart tightened, and he quickly accelerated the jade ruler to strike at the handleless sword!

When the five jade rulers were less than three feet away from the handleless sword, a dazzling green light erupted from the jade ruler!

This green light is extremely eye-catching, as if it is about to light up the entire world!

Several monks who were closer to the battle simultaneously felt a pressure from the jade ruler, which forced their faces to pale slightly and they unconsciously took a few steps back.

At this moment, Qiu Xiong moved!

He waved his hand casually and said: "The sword cuts through the sky!"

The handleless sword that was firmly fixed in mid-air shot out a yellow light, the sound of 'clang' broke through the restraint, and the blade was filled with cold light!

The handleless sword quickly turned around, the tip of the sword pointed upward, and a colorless arc-shaped shock wave quickly condensed on the tip of the sword!

The handleless sword carried this shock wave and rushed towards the five falling jade rulers. In an instant, it rushed forward and collided with the five jade rulers that fell at the same time with a loud bang!

A dazzling white light erupted on the spot! It made everyone's eyes darken for a moment, and they looked away for a moment, but their spiritual consciousness swept towards the center one after another, everyone wanted to know who would win and who lost in this battle!

After a breath, a slight 'ding' sound was heard from the white light, and a few jade fragments as big as fingernails fell from the white light.

The natal magic weapon was destroyed, the white-haired monk's face turned pale, and blood spurted out with a 'poof' sound! The figure standing in mid-air shook and was about to collapse!

The white-haired monk knew that he could no longer stay in the palace, so for now he could only find a way to leave this place outside the palace.

Everyone looked at Qiu Xiong with deep fear in their eyes, and the monks closest to Qiu Xiong quickly moved back as if they were avoiding a savage beast.

Qiu Xiong seemed to have already anticipated the outcome of this battle. The expression on his face did not change at all, but there was a trace of bloodthirsty killing intent in his eyes when he looked at the white-haired monk!

Before the white light dissipated, the white-haired monk suspended in mid-air turned into a black shadow and flew towards the entrance of the hall with a 'hoo' sound! While flying, he used various shields and shields on his body.

Qiu Xiong sneered and looked in the direction where the white-haired monk was fleeing, and waved his hand lightly: "Go!"

The handleless sword flew out from the white light with a whooshing sound, turned into an afterimage three times faster than the white-haired monk, and shot toward the white-haired monk's back!