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The tenth volume is the immortal, the tenth volume, the forty-third chapter, the strength has greatl

Xia Jian teleported four times in a row, and at this moment, Xia Jian was already thousands of miles away.

Puff!

Xia Jian's internal organs churned and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

Xia Jian gently wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

"md, do you think I'm easy to bully? Three beat me one, dash!" Xia Jian called out the Sun Shooting Bow, took out three top-quality spiritual arrows, and put them on the Sun Shooting Bow and teleported thousands of miles away. The three black shadows who had teleported thousands of miles away, let go of their right hand.

Nanyang and the other three were about to teleport and catch Xia Jian in one go, but three highlights flashed in the sky.

The power of Xia Jian's arrow shot Nanyang was still vivid in his mind, and he said to Nantian and Nanyuan with a little trembling tone: "Boss, please dodge it quickly. The power of this arrow is really terrifying."

As soon as Nanyang finished speaking, three top-quality spiritual arrows shot by Xia Jian came in a fleeting voice with a whistling sound of breaking through the air.

Nanyun and Nantian teleported away quickly in an instant.

Poor Nanyang also reminded Nantian and Nanyun that their bodies had just condensed in the hesitation, and Xia Jian's three top-quality spiritual arrows shot Nanyang's body in one after another.

The body had just condensed, and without the protection of the immortal armor, Nanyang just supported the body-protecting immortal energy. How could it block Xia Jian's thunder attack, and more than one attack!

Pang!

Nanyang's body was destroyed again, and blood and body residue were floating in the sky, falling to the ground like spring rain.

Pang!

The second arrow came, causing Nanyang, who was just about to control the immortal weapon to escape, torture, torture, torture, torture, torture, torture, torture, torture, torture, torture, torture, torture, torture, torture, torture, torture, torture, torture, torture, torture, torture, torture, torture, torture, torture, torture, torture, torture, torture, torture, torture, torture, torture, torture, torture, torture, torture, torture, torture, torture, torture, torture, torture, torture, torture, torture, torture, torture, torture, torture, torture, torture, torture, torture, torture, torture, torture, torture, torture, torture, torture, torture, torture, torture, torture, torture, torture, torture, torture, torture, torture, torture, torture, torture, torture, torture, torture, torture, torture, torture, torture, torture, torture, torture, torture, torture, torture, torture, torture, torture, torture, torture, torture, torture, torture, torture, torture, torture, torture, torture, torture, torture, torture, torture, torture, torture, torture, torture, torture, torture, torture, torture, torture, torture, torture, torture, torture, torture, torture, torture, torture, torture, tor

The pain from the soul made Nanyang's body stunned in the air again. At this time, the third arrow shot by Xia Jian shot from Nanyang's Nascent Soul land into the abdomen of the Nascent Soul. You should know that the power of Xia Jian's top-grade spiritual weapon arrow after the explosion was not ordinary. The defense of Nascent Soul was very weak. Now facing Xia Jian's top-grade spiritual weapon arrow Nanyang can be said to be doomed.

"ah!"

Nanyang's Nascent Soul screamed in the sky.

Peng! With a loud bang, Nanyang's Nascent Soul was exploded and scattered everywhere. The Nascent Soul was originally a gathering of spiritual energy. The Nascent Soul that was shot into Nanyang by Xia Jian's arrow turned into spiritual energy and scattered in the air.

"Third brother!"

"Third brother!"

Nantian and Nanyuan teleported back to their previous place. They only smelled the aura of Nanyang Yuanying scattered in the air and the immortal weapon used by Nanyang in the air.

Nantian picked up the immortal weapon left by Nanyang, and his eyes were filled with blood that flashed like lightning. His teeth clattered in the ground in Nantian's mouth.

"Little thief. I'll kill you!"

Nantian's anger soared into the sky, and at this time, Xia Jian, the perpetrator, had long known where he was.

"Lao Qi, let's chase!"

"Yeah!" Nanyuan nodded, and after saying that, both of them disappeared into the air and teleported somewhere. "

At this moment, Xia Jian's face was a little unsightly and stood on the Dragon Flame Fairy Sword, allowing the Dragon Flame Fairy Sword to fly freely in the air. The wounds hit by Nanyang and the other three were a bit uncomfortable. Moreover, the continuous teleportation made Xia Jian's high-consumed teleportation skill drag down Xia Jian. Xia Jian's true energy at this moment was less than half.

I touched the purple cloud armor that was mentioned by Nanyang and the other two, "Fortunately, Sister Manqi's fairy armor, this defense is really not a big deal. It's too powerful. When facing the attacks of three immortals, all three of them are top-grade immortal weapons, I can withstand it, causing less than one or two of the injuries I suffered. If I had changed to other immortal armors, I would have become scrap iron at this moment!"

Ziyun Armor is a famous immortal weapon in the fairy world. It is no less famous than a few divine artifacts in the fairy world. Because the artifact armor does not exist at all, and none of these purple cloud armor is the best armor in the fairy world. From Nanyang, there is no immortal armor under the ten major guards under the Immortal Emperor in the fairy world. This makes you think that the immortal armor is precious, even an ordinary immortal armor is extremely precious in the fairy world. And this purple cloud armor is the king of the fairy world, so it is naturally well-known.

"Let Long Yan take me to Shushan by himself! Restoring true energy is the most important thing. I wonder when the two damn immortals will find him!" Xia Jian sat cross-legged on the Long Yan Fairy Sword. The true energy emitted a white light curtain from the inside to the outside, covering Xia Jian. Xia Jian half-squinted his eyes and took out a handful of top-quality crystals from the Qiankun ring. He directly summoned the Samadhi True Fire in his body and turned it into pure spiritual energy to absorb it.

Xia Jian closed his eyes on the Dragon Flame Fairy Sword and leaned on his skin to absorb the rich spiritual energy around him.

The Dragon Flame Fairy Sword soared freely in the sky, while Xia Jian gradually entered a state of meditation. The spiritual energy transformed into the best crystal in the body-protecting true essence condensed by Xia Jian had been absorbed by Xia Jian for a long time, and the injuries in Xia Jian's body had long been as complete as before in Xia Jian's strong recovery speed. However, Xia Jian was still sitting cross-legged on the flying sword and his eyes were closed. Xia Jian's inheritance beads were rotating like crazy, and Daji's pure Yuanyin energy was absorbed by Xia Jian's Nascent Soul, which was nearly one foot high. The Yuanyin energy obtained from Tong Min was absorbed completely by Xia Jian.

At this moment, Xia Jian's cultivation has already broken through the middle stage of the tribulation and entered the late stage of the tribulation. It takes only two or three days, and it takes two or three days to stabilize in the late stage of the tribulation. This is so rare, but Xia Jian is a monster of cultivation, so there is nothing strange about anything happening to Xia Jian.

Half a month passed, and Xia Jian had not woken up from the transition from entering into meditation. The Dragon Flame Fairy Sword carried Xia Jian around the sky above the Shushan Sword Sect, making buzzing sword sounds from time to time.

At this time, two Shushan disciples in the sword-like generation in the gate of the Shushan Sword Sect, wearing blue-gray Taoist robe were patrolling everywhere. Occasionally, they would talk a few words. The one who talked the most was of course Xia Jian, the legendary Shushan Sword Sect. Xia Jian himself didn't know that he was the idol in the hearts of countless disciples of Shushan Sword Sect. No one could be the same as Shushan Sword Sect today. Not to mention the great rise in power, his reputation had already surpassed the Kunlun Sect.

"Have you heard anything?" A disciple on patrol said to another disciple beside him in confusion.

The disciple nodded, then looked at the source of the sound, and saw a flying sword in the sky carrying a fat man wearing purple armor.

"It's the head!" Xia Jian's appearance was probably much deeper in the minds of all the disciples of Shushan Sword Sect than his parents.

"Why are you still stunned? Go back to the messaging!" Another disciple of Shushan Sword Sect hurriedly said.

"good!"

In just one cup of tea, Ao Ling'er, Han Xue and several elders of the Shushan Sword Sect came outside the gate of the Shushan Sword Sect.

"It's the head." An elder changed his face when he saw Xia Jian sitting on the Dragon Flame Fairy Sword.

"Wu Ren!" Ao Ling'er called Xia Jian's name in front of the elders of the Shushan Sword Sect. Was in the air, Ao Ling'er called Xia Jian to the ground like a moon and Chang'e.

Xia Jian's eyes were not open and his mouth was not open, and only the Dragon Flame Fairy Sword still made a buzzing sound.

Mingjing jumped into the air and saw Xia Jian like this and said to Ao Ling'er: "Ling'er, the leader is in meditation and is not easy to disturb him. It's better to send the leader to the back mountain to continue in seclusion!"

Han Xue also flew over and came to Ao Ling'er like a fairy Lingbo, and said in confusion: "Ling'er, what's wrong with him? Did you enter meditation on the flying sword?"

Mingjing smiled and said, "Hehe. When the leader used to be very low, he practiced on the flying sword with his eyes closed. Now it is not uncommon to be able to enter into meditation on the flying sword!"

"Ah!" Han Xue said in surprise. This was a bit incredible in Han Xue's heart.

He was led to the secret room in the back mountain by Ao Ling'er and his group. At the suggestion of a mirror, everyone retreated, and then let Xia Jian enter the state of meditation alone.

"Ling'er, Xia Jian is fine!" Han Xue and Ao Ling'er are very close now, so of course they learned Xia Jian's real name from Ao Ling'er.

"Mr. Mingjing said that nothing should be wrong. Now that he has a high level of cultivation, I can't see through it at all." Ao Ling'er said to Han Xue with a comforting tone. Ao Ling'er's previous cultivation level was not too far from Xia Jian, and she could feel that she could judge Xia Jian's realm. Now that Xia Jian has entered the late stage of tribulation, Ao Ling'er of course can't see through Xia Jian.

"It's fine, but Xia Jian's cultivation method is not only special, but also makes people really worried! When you enter into meditation and practice on the flying sword, you are not afraid of anything wrong and what to do if you get into a devil?" Han Xue felt more at ease after hearing Ao Ling'er's words, but Han Xue was still a little worried about Xia Jian's concern.

"It's okay if you see it too much." Ao Ling'er said indifferently to Han Xue. After saying that, she said to Han Xue: "Hehe, you said you don't like Xia Jian, this pervert. Look at your caring look, tsk..."

"Ling'er, you--." Han Xue lowered her head embarrassedly and said to Ao Ling'er embarrassedly with a blushing cheek.

"Hehe! I will talk to Xia Jian, a pervert, when I have the chance, I think Xia Jian will be very happy." Ao Ling'er still smiled and joked.

Hanxue's land was even lower. Hanxue, who had not melted icebergs in the past, was like a shy little girl. "I won't tell you anymore. I'll go to practice." Hanxue found a reason, then turned around and ran away alone.

Xia Jian's body, who was still in the secret room, was bleeding red. The blood of the ancient demon fox was even stronger in Xia Jian's body. At this moment, Xia Jian's body was also transformed. Of course, Xia Jian's cultivation was also rising sharply. Xia Jian didn't know that his cultivation had already broken through the limit of the late stage of the tribulation, but the heavenly tribulation had not arrived for a long time, and Xia Jian was still in meditation.

After two months of entering into meditation, Xia Jian's cultivation level has already exceeded the peak of cultivation that cultivators on the cultivation star can practice, and their strength is even more comparable to that of immortals. However, the immortal energy is not at all. Without the baptism of the heavenly tribulation, it is impossible for a cultivator to have immortal energy.

The inheritance beads in Xia Jian's body were significantly absorbed by Xia Jian's meditation this time, but the color was more blood-red and brighter than before.

Xia Jian finally woke up on the twelfth day of the third month after returning to Shushan Sword Sect.

He slowly opened his bright eyes and raised his eyebrows gently. Xia Jian maintained a cross-legged posture, moved his hands and feet, and used his god to learn about the situation in his body. He didn't know this, but when he saw it, he was scared. Xia Jian only felt that his tendons and veins were like big rivers before, but now the tendons and veins are the Yangtze River. If the true energy power in his body was a small lake, then Xia Jian's true energy power is the vast and boundless sea.

After a moment of joy, Xia Jian, who was eager for strength, found that his strength had increased significantly. He immediately opened his mouth and laughed loudly, and the excess fat on his face trembled.

And outside, Han Xue and Ao Ling'er, who had been worried about Xia Jian's Han Xue and Ao Ling'er, had been tried several times before they were persuaded to go back by Mingjing. At this time, Ao Ling'er and Han Xue were anxiously trying to figure out how to do it together! What they both wanted to know most at this moment was the situation of Xia Jian in the secret room.

Xia Jian released his spiritual sense and everything within thousands of miles was under Xia Jian's control. This feeling made Xia Jian feel very happy.

"Hey! Ling'er and Han Xue!" Xia Jian's spiritual sense discovered the location of Ao Ling'er and Han Xue, and quickly teleported out of the secret room and came towards Han Xue and Ao Ling'er.

"Haha! Ling'er, Xue'er, I'm here!" Ao Ling'er and Han Xue, who were originally a little worried, heard Xia Jian's voice, and they were both stunned at the same time.

Xia Jianze appeared beside Ao Ling'er and Han Xue, put on a look that he thought was very handsome and whistled: "Hi! The two beauties are so good! Do you have time to accompany the handsome guy to take a flying sword for a ride?"

"Go to die!" Ao Ling'er directly hit Xia Jian in the face with a pink punch, and then said, "I have been worried about you for several months. As soon as you came out, you are still in the mood to joke with me and ask for a fight!"

Xia Jian covered the face that was hit by Ao Ling'er with a punch and said timidly: "I was beaten when I came into seclusion. Is it easy for me?"

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Sorry for two days!

It’s boring to say too much, and I don’t want to find false reasons, hehe! Xiaoshengming said that he was very busy during this period, and he hoped to support Xiaosheng to continue to support him! Xiaosheng said thank you! (To be continued,)


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