Supreme Immortal Demon

Volume 1: Baiyujing of the Tang Dynasty Chapter 247: Xuanshen, kill!

Staring at the back of the Dark Sword Magician, Luo Chuan was preparing his strength.

Above the sea of ​​thoughts, in front of the gate of heaven, the black true pill was spinning wildly, and the innate mysterious pattern across the sea of ​​heaven emitted rays of light.

Luo Chuan's eyes were already dark, and a mysterious pattern floated in the palm of his clenched fist.

He was ready for everything, except for Ning Tianxing to use his best skills to force the Dark Sword Magician to reveal his flaws.

Luo Chuan knew that the enchanting nine-tailed snow fox and the ancient people of Yinchuan were by no means Ning Tianxing's limit.

In the previous seven days, when the two were fighting for the origin of the star water, Luo Chuan had discovered that there was an extremely ancient power hidden in Ning Tianxing's body, which seemed to be connected to the land of Yinchuan.

Although the result of the fight was that Luo Chuan completely defeated Ning Tianxing, Luo Chuan's evaluation of Ning Tianxing was much higher than before. Ning Tianxing, obviously also has an unknown ancient heritage.

Ning Tianxing! What are you waiting for!

Luo Chuan frowned.

In the netherworld, the Dark Sword Magician laughed loudly.

Under the domineering and treacherous attack of the two bone dragons, the Nine-tailed Snow Fox and the Yinchuan Ancient People had already been riddled with holes, with white and black smoke coming out of their bodies, and their breath was reduced to the lowest. Obviously, they could not hold on for too long.

Once the Nine-tailed Snow Fox and the Yinchuan Ancient People were destroyed, Ning Tianxing would face the Dark Sword Bone Dragon directly with his True Dan realm cultivation, and his fate could be imagined.

This guy would rather die than use his ultimate move!

Luo Chuan looked at Ning Tianxing anxiously.

Bang!

Another heavy blow!

The ghost fire swayed, and the evil spirit rolled.

The Nine-tailed Snow Fox's nine tails were all broken. The Yinchuan Ancient People only had the last arm left of their eight arms.

Ning Tianxing flew back, opened his mouth, and spit out a mouthful of blood.

In the blood mist, Ning Tianxing raised his head, looking through the Dark Sword Magician and looking at Luo Chuan.

When the four eyes met, Ning Tianxing's eyes did not hide his distrust of him.

Luo Chuan was startled, then understood.

As the two bone dragons tore the Nine-tailed Snow Fox and the ancient people of Yinchuan apart, they were in front of Ning Tianxing in a blink of an eye. Ning Tianxing retracted his gaze. A trace of bitterness appeared on his face.

That's all. Now I can only gamble once! Bet that Luo Chuan... doesn't want to kill me yet!

Under the Netherworld Sword, the ancient world of skeletons.

In the Netherworld created by ghost fire, wild grass, cold wind, and bone dragons, a vast and ancient spell suddenly sounded.

Ning Tianxing looked solemn and his body floated in the air. He held the seal in his hand. He muttered something. His pupils were gray.

"Yinhuang Shenshen. Earth Seal!"

Ning Tianxing's pupils shrank, then widened.

An ancient black mark appeared between his forehead and floated out in a blink of an eye. The black light shone over his handsome face, turning it into a strange gray mask.

There were no patterns or runes on this mask, and there was nothing else except two holes for the eyes.

"The Yinhuang is like a law. Emperor kills!"

Ning Tianxing waved his arms, his robe fluttering in the wind, and a force from the Yinchuan surged from all directions and gathered at his brow. Under his spell, it started with a bang, gathered into a rolling Yin tide, and rushed towards the bone dragon!

Boom!

With two steps left to Ning Tianxing, the two bone dragons stopped their forward momentum.

The huge force from the origin of the Yinchuan rushed in all directions, impacting the netherworld under the Dark Sword, ghost fire, wild grass, dark wind, phosphorus fire river... everything was crawling under the deterrence of Ning Tianxing, trembling and shaking.

The Dark Sword Magician looked at it in a daze, and suddenly remembered something, and shouted: "Not good! Yinhuang Land Seal! How can you have... Good! Great! Yinhuang Land Seal!"

The Dark Sword Magician laughed, his face full of greed, and flew towards Ning Tianxing.

Halfway through, the Dark Sword Magician rolled out a stream of mana in his hand, which turned into a black claw and grabbed Ning Tianxing's head: "Go back to me!"

Buzz!

The original power summoned from the depths of Yinchuan made a loud noise, and then stopped spreading.

Ning Tianxing's body trembled violently, took two steps back, and spit out another mouthful of blood.

He originally wanted to save this last trick until he broke through the Infant Realm and had the mana to fully control it. Today, he had to use it in advance. Not only could he not use it completely, but it also made his blood and qi attack his heart, and his power was completely consumed.

Facing the Dark Sword Magician who was rushing to kill him, Ning Tianxing's mysterious mask on his face peeled off, and the bitterness at the corners of his mouth became more and more intense.

At this point in the fight, he was exhausted and had no more strength left. Not to mention the Dark Sword Magician, any Foundation Establishment Realm cultivator could easily kill him.

Fortunately, the Dark Sword Magician has exposed a flaw.

Luo Chuan, you should be able to catch it.

Ning Tianxing stared at the flying Nether Sword Mage, clenched his fists, and his mood fluctuated.

A figure tore through the void and appeared in the Netherworld. It was Luo Chuan!

At the same time, the almost terrifying killing intent rushed in like a flood, devouring the ghost fire, the dark wind, the dry bones, the phosphorus fire river... and enveloped the Nether Sword Mage, and... Ning Tianxing.

Ning Tianxing's arm trembled, raised his head, smiled bitterly and closed his eyes.

Sure enough... he wanted to kill me.

As Luo Chuan stepped into the Netherworld, the Nether Sword Mage finally noticed.

His figure paused, and the Nether Sword Mage turned his head and looked at Luo Chuan in disbelief, with surprise in his eyes: "How come... aren't you dead?"

Luo Chuan was suspended in the air, pinching out an unpredictable seal in his hand, his eyes were filled with chaotic clouds, and one palm pressed down.

Still, the Great Seal of the Heavens. Chaos Kunpeng Heaven!

The attack method of the innate Xuanwen also needs to rely on the method. Luo Chuan used the Great Seal of the Heavens to display the Mysterious God of Tianmen for the first time, and his mood was full of ups and downs.

Although he saw the terrifying power of the Mysterious God from the earth dragon bone, seeing it with your own eyes can never compare to experiencing it in person.

The palm print instantly grew larger, covering the sky and the earth, turning into dark clouds and thick fog, whistling and rolling, pressing towards the Dark Sword Magician.

The Dark Sword Magician's teeth creaked, his expression twitched, as if he was trying to hold back something.

In a blink of an eye, the Dark Sword Magician raised his head and laughed: "That's all you can do! Are you trying to scare me?"

Ning Tianxing opened his eyes with a complicated look.

Luo Chuan had no expression. Suddenly, the clouds in his pupils dissipated, and two black runes flashed!

"Mysterious God. Kill!"

A loud shout!

The overlapping divine auras fell from the sky and poured into the dark clouds. The dark clouds pulled apart to the sides, revealing a wide black spine as wide as a mountain.

Before the extinction, there was a divine fish in the North Sea of ​​Ice and Thunder, which was huge and swallowed the domain for food.

Once it grew wings, it soared up and swallowed and spit. Absorbing 90% of the essence of the sun and the moon. Taking away the cultivation of the monks.

This is Kunpeng!

Under the incredible gaze of the Dark Sword Magician and Ning Tianxing, a nearly real Kunpeng bird roared down through the clouds and pounced on the Dark Sword Magician.

The aura on its body is still a certain distance away from the Return to Void Realm. But it is also close to the fourth level of the Infant.

"Ah!"

The Dark Sword Magician was stunned. When he came to his senses and wanted to escape. Kunpeng's handprint was overwhelming.

"No!"

The Dark Sword Magician screamed and turned to flee.

But before he took a step, Kunpeng roared and crushed his body.

Boom!

The Dark Sword Magician's body was crushed from the shoulders down. The Dao Infant screamed and flew out, holding his head and fled to a corridor in the southwest.

A figure flashed, and Luo Chuan fell from the sky and appeared in front of the Dao Infant.

Looking at the Dao Infant and the bald head with a smile, Luo Chuan swung his palm and slapped the Dao Infant to the ground. Seeing that the situation was not good, the head turned around to escape, but was pierced by Luo Chuan's finger in an instant, shattering his mind, and fell to the ground with a plop.

"Want to run?"

Luo Chuan stretched out his fingers and pinched the Dao Infant of the Dark Sword Magician. Although the Dao Infant had lost his mind, he still instinctively bowed to Luo Chuan and begged for mercy.

Luo Chuan would never let it go. Just as he was about to attack, the Dao Infant suddenly let out a desperate scream.

Blue-black light burst out from the Dao Infant.

It's going to self-destruct!

Luo Chuan's pupils shrank suddenly. He should have been alert, but after using the attack method of the Heavenly Gate Mystic God, his mind was sluggish and no longer as sensitive as before.

The majestic magic power swept away from the Dao Infant, and Luo Chuan pulled back, but he was still a step slower.

The Dao Infant self-destructed, and the magic power submerged Luo Chuan.

With a bang, Luo Chuan was blown away.

The two true pills were fully operational, and two protective Dan Gangs emerged, resisting 60% of the magic power for Luo Chuan. The remaining 40% hit Luo Chuan's body all at once.

Bang!

Luo Chuan hit the rock wall, and a large figure in the shape of a character was printed on the rock wall, and slowly slid down.

"It hurts."

Luo Chuan climbed up with a dusty face. His whole body's power was once again consumed under the impact of the magic power. Several ribs were broken and were slowly repairing.

Luo Chuan shook his wrist and sucked the dark sword inlaid with two bone dragons into his palm, and took back the storage ring by the way.

The bone furnace, the Tianshui God Cover, and this dark sword, Luo Chuan has collected the life magic weapons of three magicians, all of which are spoils of war.

"There are gods three feet above your head, and gods enter the Tao to cultivate Xuanshen... Tianmen Xuanshen, so that's it."

Playing with the dark sword, Luo Chuan said in his heart.

After this battle, his understanding of Tianmen Xuanshen has been further improved.

The attacking method of Xuanshen is to enlighten the spirits for the method, stimulate the spirituality in the method, truly achieve the magic, and improve its power to a great level.

I don't know what it will be like to use the magic fist, the seven-method escape technique, and the twelve-star evil god method to perform the attacking method of Tianmen Xuanshen.

For a moment, Luo Chuan was full of imagination.

A low cough sounded behind him.

Luo Chuan put the dark sword into the storage ring, turned to look at Ning Tianxing, and smiled: "The dark sword magic master was killed by us."

Ning Tianxing's face showed a sickly blush. The battle just now consumed too much of his life energy, and his skills were exhausted. But at this time, Ning Tianxing's eyes flashed with excitement.

Although the dark sword magic master was not killed by him personally, if he hadn't restrained the dark sword magic master for Luo Chuan and revealed a flaw, Luo Chuan would not have been able to kill the dark sword magic master so smoothly. In terms of emotion and reason, this battle should also be attributed to him half of the credit.

This is the fifth-ranked ancestor of the Ming Cult among the Ten Great Magicians of Tiannan!

Ning Tianxing was in a very good mood, but he did not look good when facing Luo Chuan: "What did you mean just now? Are you trying to scare me?"

"Just kidding. Are you really scared?"

"You want to joke at that time?" Ning Tianxing pretended to be angry.

"The path of cultivation is boring. If you don't have some fun, you will be bored to death." Luo Chuan smiled. He would not tell Ning Tianxing that it was because he had not yet fully mastered the way of attacking the mysterious god for the first time.

Ning Tianxing snorted, and then heard Luo Chuan whispered: "Don't worry, Ning Tianxing, I won't kill you." (To be continued. Please search for Piaotian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!

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