This is what cultivating immortals is like

The sky of the Milky Way hung upside down, and the sword light rippled, killing the four people with a violent force that seemed slow but was actually fast.

The lethality of this blow seemed to exceed that of the Great Perfection in the Fusion Stage. Even the monks in the Tribulation Stage had to be on guard. The four of them could not save themselves if they joined forces. Without the help of external magic weapons, the only result would be death on the spot.

There was a loud bang.

At the critical moment, the loud noise that reached the soul was like thunder exploding in the ears. The four of them looked at the figure in black in front of them and respectfully called Shengxin King.

The man was eight feet tall, his obsidian eyes shone with awe and awe, his eyebrows were like an eagle, and he was imposing.

Qi Yan, Ji Xin.

Four monks, three men and one woman, came from Qi Yan Xiantian Mansion. They were all leaders or elders of the sect. They arrived in Wuzhou with Ji Xin and were responsible for collecting intelligence from the three western states.

At the beginning of the integration period, you can imagine how professional this team is.

Qingqian lost two states in a row, lost the Tianjian Sect's brand name, lost the momentum of the Iron Sword Alliance, and also lost its old nest of Bulaoshan. It completely gave up its dream of recovering the country on its own and chose to attach itself to Qi Yan, agreeing to join forces to split Wu Sancheng. land.

At this time, the remnants of Qingqian gathered in Guanzhou, and the two Tribulation Stages were stationed to attract Wu Zhou's attention. Ji Xin led four Fusion Stages to bypass the frontline blockade and spy on intelligence from the rear.

It is said to be intelligence, but it is actually the tribulation period monks dispatched by Wu Zhou. How many are there and who are they?

The remaining people who were in the tribulation period, from the Wuzhou royal family and the Huangji Sect, had arrived at the Guanzhou front line at the specified time. A few blind cats encountered a dead mouse and followed the trail to Xiwang County, where they stopped for ten days. The Imperial Master remained motionless.

Originally, I just wanted to verify the information and leave without arguing with the Taifu. Unexpectedly, there was no news from the Taifu. She seemed to have disappeared from the world. Even her direct disciple Mu Jiling did not know where she had gone.

A wise man will lose one thing after a thousand worries, and a fool will gain one thing after a thousand worries.

To put it another way, the house was in ruins and it rained continuously all night, and there was no leakage in the east or leakage in the west. They could not find the Taifu, but they found Lu Bei, the leader of the Tianjian Sect.

With the opportunity fleeting, Ji Xin made a decisive decision to capture Lu Bei alive and hand it over to his allies. If he could not be captured within a short period of time, he would be killed on the spot and his body sent to the Qinggan Camp.

According to the information provided by Qing Qian, Lu Bei possesses the Immortal Sword Intent, which can restrain the holders of the Nine Swords Sword Intent at the innate level. It is a sword of evil ways.

Therefore, this person can only be killed by monk Qi Yan.

As a monk in the Tribulation Stage, Ji Xin firmly believed in his own strength. Lu Bei might have had a good record, forcing Yan Jun to do nothing, but when he encountered a Tribulation Stage master who did not have the Nine Swords Sword Intent, his true colors were immediately revealed.

The integration period is the integration period, nothing will change because of an immortal sword intention.

In addition, Ji Xin, who has been practicing Sword Intent since childhood, would like to know what is so dazzling about the Immortal Sword Intent. After thousands of years, it is still praised by sword cultivators all over the world.

In a flash of light, the moment Ji Xin appeared, the huge Daxi Prince's Mansion disappeared, replaced by a beautiful landscape.

Everything disappears, the birds are silent and the insects are silent.

Lu Bei closed his eyes and sensed, but could not find a living creature in the vast mountains. He frowned and looked at Ji Xin, who was dressed in black.

The four people disappeared in the combined stage, and Zhao Shiran and Li Taiqing were not at the scene either. This was a secret realm of stitching.

In his eyes, golden light was mixed with murderous intent.

"Qi Yan people?"

"Exactly, Sect Leader Lu is polite, I, the Queen..."

Uh-huh! ! !

The whistling sword light struck straight down, killing him in an instant. The sky and the earth were shattered, and all colors were eclipsed in front of this white light.

What a sword!

Ji Xin's eyes were wide open and gray and white. He held a broad sword in his hand. The powerful sword intent spread in all directions. The long and narrow cold front swept across. The sword light was thick and deep, like an abyss or a mountain.

The swords collided, and the thunder roared with such force that it exploded into hurricanes, crushing all directions and pushing the mountain peaks to the ground.

Dust rushed to the top, and the sky was dark and the earth was dark.

Ji Xin's arms trembled as he held the broadsword, his eyes widened with surprise, shock and respect: "With the cultivation level of the Fusion Stage, I can easily kill my king's sword intention. Is this the immortal sword intention? No wonder Qing Qian regards it as Hope for the restoration of the country.”

Normally, the talkative Lu Bei would have to say a few words about how he hasn't exerted his strength yet.

Today, he was full of murderous intent without concealing it. Worried about the situation of Zhao Shiran and Li Taiqing, he kept his mouth shut and went forward with his sword without saying a word.

The Shangqing Sword hangs high in the sky, the vast sword light scatters thousands of times, and the stream of light rains down on the earth.

Below, the iron sword swept across the stern hurricane, and the huge waves crashed into the void. Half of the world exploded with black cracks. Under the excitement of the sword, this secret realm was stitched together like a rippled lake.

The next second, the lake surface turned into a mirror, leaving a darkness in the shattered world.

There was an earth dragon that turned over but remained stubborn. A wisp of sword intent overflowed and white light burst through the sky and earth, instantly cutting the dragon's body into pieces.

In the darkness, Ji Xin danced his sword against each other, his sword intention was like a forest, and his sword light was rolling like a tide.

Lu Bei's sword fist opened the way, the fist seal crushed the sword intention, the black iron sword was so fast that it tore through the wind and thunder, and hundreds of blood lines exploded on Ji Xin's body with just one mistake.

White light bloomed along the blood line, and Ji Xin's body collapsed like a building block.

The next second, the reunited body was pale and bloodless. The moment he raised his eyes, a fist mark came from far to near, hitting the face directly.

So fast!

Ji Xin roared with his head. He had the advantage of a great realm, but he was at an absolute disadvantage when they met. The sword intention that he had practiced for many years became a joke in his opponent's eyes. How could he bear it?

Black lines swept across his body, and ancient Daxia inscriptions manifested great evil and sorrow. In just a short moment, the black tide of demonic thoughts dyed Ji Xin's entire body black.

With a cross-arm move, ripples were set off in the void, and the stirring vortex cut through all directions like steel knives, exploding seven or eight secret realm transmission channels.

With fists and palms touching each other, Ji Xin's body stagnated.

I felt an indescribable terrifying power erupt, and a section of my arm was destroyed silently, and then, an unparalleled mountain of power came over me.

Its power looks like the sky when looking up, and like an abyss when looking down.

Its power is as fast as a thunderbolt.

boom! !

The fist touched the face, and with an inaudible sound, a human head atomized and dissipated, and the broken body flew backwards like a cannonball.

The terrifying power continued to spread. When Ji Xin flew upside down, his body, which had been baptized by the thunder, was all broken. Before his body even hit the ground, it was shattered and filled with blood.

"ah!!!"

The soul's cry of pain echoed through the void.

"Please baby, turn around!"

…

Yellow sand world.

Zhao Shiran looked at the four fusion stages in front of him with the scorching sun above his head. Cold sweat soaked the clothes on his back, and he blocked Li Taiqing behind him without changing his expression.

"So hot."

Li Taiqing raised his hand to fan the air. The more he fanned, the hotter he became. He woke up from sleepiness.

She winked and looked around, fished out Zhao Shiran's sleeve robe, and immediately became unhappy when she couldn't find Lu Bei who was hiding.

"Where's dad...uncle? Why is he missing?"

At this point, her face turned pale, her pink lips were bloodless, and her eyes were filled with mist, thinking that Lu Bei didn't want her anymore.

Bang!

A figure fell to the ground, his hair was messy, his face was covered in blood, and his arms were twisted into twists.

Mu Jiling.

Mu Ziwei is a standard ruthless person. He is ruthless to others and even more ruthless to himself. His soul is sealed, his mana is exhausted, and he cannot repair his physical injuries. He remains silent under the severe pain and does not even blink his brows.

"You have a tough mouth, but your companions are not as smart as you think. You suffered a lot, but they were eating, drinking and having fun outside, wasting the time you bought."

Among the four, a green-faced man joked: "King Xin is willing to give you another chance to reveal the whereabouts of your master. Otherwise, I will take your soul and refine it into lamp oil and burn you for a hundred years to die."

Mu Ziwei did not respond, ignoring Zhao Shiran who was healing her injuries, and looked at Li Taiqing with one eye widened.

Master, is that you?

Their eyes met, and Li Taiqing's face was full of confusion. He looked familiar, and he always felt that he had seen him somewhere before, but he couldn't remember who the other person was despite racking his brains.

only……

Looking at Mu Jiling who was covered in scars and one of his eyeballs was gouged out, Li Taiqing felt a surge of unknown anger. It came out of nowhere, but he was at a loss as to what to do, but it was so powerful that he could not suppress it.

Zhao Shiran was also extremely angry and speeded up the healing method to save Mu Jiling's pain. However, the sealing technique was special and she couldn't help Mu Jiling's soul escape from the trap even though she spent so much effort.

With Wenyuan Sword in hand, Zhao Shiran blocked the two of them, planning a delaying plan to wait until Lu Bei arrived.

On the opposite side, the four people in the combined stage were unhurried and did not stop Zhao Shiran from rescuing him. They were full of confidence in Ji Xin. The Immortal Sword Intent was known to be invincible for a lifetime, but it also depended on who was using it.

What is invincible is not the Immortal Sword Intent, but the Sutra of Abandonment. After all, the realm of this generation of Immortal Sword Masters is a little worse.

Clang!

The sword edge swept across, and a white light leapt forward, the violent killing force froze the bone marrow, and the scalps of the four people were numb with shock.

The light curtain opened, using softness to overcome hardness, and was able to block the powerful sword light.

If the female cultivator holding the formation map hadn't been cautious enough and not put down her defense, this blow would have been enough to kill two heads.

"who?"

The four of them looked intently towards the end of the sword light, seeing endless murderous intent, their souls invisible to the naked eye.

I can only feel a fierce eye looking down from the sky, without sadness or joy, taking in all the ruthlessness in the world.

At this moment, a plain white jade hand came out of the light curtain. The palm was not big, but it seemed to contain the most terrifying power in the world. It waved its fingertips and easily tore through the formation defense.

The four people pulled away and retreated. The next second, the white figure moved, almost reaching the peak, and stepped in front of them in one step.

Only then did the four of them see clearly that the little girl they had neglected before was surrounded by white devils, exuding black devilish energy. Her cute face looked like a demon, half of which was covered by black devilish thoughts.

The strange sight made the four of them feel chills, and the green-faced man was filled with a huge crisis. His left eye socket hurt, and half of the world fell into darkness.

Li Taiqing fell to the ground with eyes wide open. He held the eyeball in his hand, blood dripping from his fingers. Under the horrified gazes of the four people, he crushed the object in his hand to explode with a loud bang.

A crisp sound resounded in the hearts of the four people like thunder. Their souls were hit by an invisible impact, and their bodies shook and almost fell down.

Zhao Shiran covered his open mouth in surprise and looked at this scene in disbelief. While secretly thinking cruelly, he questioned Li Taiqing's true identity.

Is it possible that this little girl sitting on Lu Bei's head domineeringly is actually the Taifu himself?

Master, you have become weak!

Mu Jiling was quite surprised. Today's Taifu gave her a...

My temper has improved and I feel better talking.