"Evening power!"

Yunxian's eyes contracted slightly.

He is a dignified immortal, but he can't even defeat a realm-level monk who takes advantage of the situation.

If this domain-level monk had immortal tools such as war beasts in his hands, it would be reasonable, but now, he has nothing but one immortal weapon in his hands.

Thinking of this, Yunxian's expression was full of gloom.

Although he felt that this was a great shame, he had no other way to turn the world around. He could only do his best to restore his immortal power when he fought with Lu Qinghe.

As long as he recovers slightly, he will definitely be able to crush this field-level monk into annihilation powder with a thunder strike.

"Boom!"

The two of them fought and the battle continued, and the terrifying vitality fluctuated in all directions.

Lu Qinghe seemed to want to resolve the battle as soon as possible, and all kinds of magical powers were used, but Xuxian is Xuxian. The use of vital energy is not comparable to ordinary monks in terms of magic. Even though Lu Qinghe has countless magical powers, he still can't do anything to Yunxian.

Not only that, as time went by, Yunxian's originally thin immortal body gradually became substantial, and the gloom on his face slowly turned into coldness. His eyes looked at Lu Qinghe were full of cruelty, as if he was already fantasizing about how to easily kill him after he recovered.

"Hmm!? Wait! No!"

At this moment, Yunxian seemed to have noticed something, and his face changed suddenly.

Domain level!

The biggest method for the domain-level monks is the domain.

Although Lu Qinghe used some domain power to limit him, that domain power was not consistent with the cultivation of a domain-level strongman.

What's more, who can practice to the realm level, are not all geniuses. When they realize that they are gradually recovering, it is impossible not to react other than that...

"call out!"

The next moment, Yunxian had suddenly raised his head and looked straight up into the sky, looking at a rolling cloud.

This cloud layer is thousands of miles away, and it is pressing against the sky. Anyone will feel a suffocating pressure when they see it.

"This is……"

The vitality above the head was changing, and the wind surging. At first, Yunxian didn't notice it. After all, the virtual immortal was fighting and the domain-level strongman was fighting. Didn't that fight the sky and the earth break, and the sun and the moon lose their color?

But the dark clouds in front of me were obviously not a strange phenomenon in the world formed by fierce battles...

This cloud...

Belongs to humans!

There are only two cultivators present. He Yunxian did not deliberately attract such a magnificent world vitality. Then, these world vitalitys, nine out of ten, came from the realm-level cultivator in front of him...

Killing move!

This vortex of energy is his killer move!

"not good!"

Yunxian's face changed slightly. The next moment, his whole body was about to soar into the sky. A giant golden hand picked the star and held the moon, raised the sky and attacked straight into the sky, as if he wanted to completely tear the clouds that stretched thousands of miles apart.

"I finally noticed it!?Void Burial Sword!"

Lu Qinghe let out a long roar, and several sword intents that had been shot out were detonated at the same time, turning into a small magical power, Void Burial Sword Technique, which violently shocked Yunxian's spiritual world.

However, in his current state, he could use the Void Burial Sword Technique and kill the fifth level of Jindan cultivator and the sixth level of Jindan cultivator who did not guard the treasure of the soul, but he could not shake the divine consciousness of Xuxian.

but……

While he used the Void Burial Sword Technique, the terrifying energy of the black clouds in the sky instantly turned into a huge vortex, and the oppression that was stronger than before rolled down from the void...

"Smash it for me!"

Yun Xian, who instantly reacted from the Void Burial Sword Technique, realized that the situation was at the moment of life and death. He immediately let out a long roar and the giant golden hand rushed directly into the sky.

"Sword Qi Qiankun!"

When the giant golden hand blew into the sky, trying to tear the sky apart, Lu Qinghe's sword energy Qiankun was launched immediately, and endless sword energy burst out in the middle of the vortex, cutting around the giant golden hand, and scattering wildly with the raging vital fluctuations. The giant golden hand was cut into nothingness at a speed visible to the naked eye...

"This is!?"

Seeing the power of sword energy Qiankun, Lu Qinghe was surprised.

Although the transformation of the Emperor Zhen Sword from a superb real weapon to an immortal sword has increased the power of the sword energy Qiankun, it should not be increased to this extent. The strength of the sword energy that just came down from the vortex of the vitality is no less than the previous scene when he fought against the will of the Demon Ancestor in the Tianshan Mountains before.

However, in order to fight the will of the Demon Ancestor, his vitality vortex has accumulated momentum for a short time, leading to the vitality of heaven and earth that is tens of thousands of miles apart, and now...

The energy of heaven and earth that was triggered by him was not as good as that of that time...

"etc!"

When Lu Qinghe carefully sensed the huge vortex of energy, he suddenly noticed something.

"Immortal energy! Immortal energy! The world's heaven and earth vital energy is mixed with fairy energy! Because of the existence of fairy energy, the world's vital energy is half a grain of quality than the world vital energy in the Middle Earth world..."

Half a piece of cake!

Don’t underestimate this half of the slice of the world. The essence of the world is half higher, not only to give the cultivators in the Middle Earth Continent hope to break through to the realm of Void Immortality, the power of the sword energy Qiankun used by Lu Qinghe has increased by nearly twice, reaching the level of being able to compete with the Void Immortal Level Powerful in a short period of time.

"How is that possible!?"

Seeing that he was blasting out his giant hand that was planning to tear apart the sky's vitality was easily torn apart, Yunxian's eyes widened.

"Sword Qi Qiankun!"

Lu Qinghe, who had realized his understanding, did not stop at all. He took advantage of the victory to pursue the sword energy, and the sword energy fell from the sky. Thousands of sword energy instantly wrapped Yunxian's figure and strangled him wantonly...

"Ah! I want to do anything to me even if I have a small magical power!? Crush it to me!"

Yunxian roared wildly, and the immortal body shook, and it turned out to transform into thirty-six arms, and slapped wildly in all directions: "Thousand-handed Holy Palm!"

Under the crazy slap of his thirty-six arms, the sword energy descending from the vortex of vitality was immediately shattered and destroyed, and no sword energy could reach ten miles of him.

"See who can waste anyone over!"

Lu Qinghe's eyes were cold and cold. With the increase of the Holy Sword Qingping, the power of the celestial fairy field was stimulated to the extreme. The heaven and earth energy within a radius of 30,000 miles was poured into the center of the vortex of the vitality above his head. Endless thunder and storms rage in this 30,000-mile area with the drastic changes in vitality.

With the continuous replenishment of these vital energy, a new round of sword energy Qiankun exploded again, and the power did not decrease much compared to the previous one.

Not only that, part of the broken sword energy returned to its original origin, the heaven and earth vital energy was once again invested by Lu Qinghe in the celestial fairy realm and into the huge vital energy vortex above his head, forming a virtuous cycle.

Yunxian sacrificed the Thousand-Handed Holy Ming Palm and transformed into thirty-six arms. At the beginning, the sword energy formed by the sword energy in Qiankun was shattered wildly and could not get close to his body.

But he was at the end of his strength. He had fought Xu Xianjing one by one before, and all his trump cards were exhausted. If Lu Qinghe had made his previous playing style, he could recover slowly. However, now, with Lu Qinghe's sword energy Qiankun spared no effort to shoot, he had no time to breathe. He finally recovered a trace of immortal power, and was even more crazy to consume at a speed visible to the naked eye...

"No! No! No!"

As the power of the sword energy Qiankun still did not decline much, a look of fear appeared on Yunxian's face.

Exhausted!

Exhausted!

His power is about to be completely exhausted.

The power of the Thousand-Handed Holy Ming Palm is obviously not as powerful as before. At the beginning, Lu Qinghe's sword energy strangled down with the sword energy of Qiankun could not exhaust ten miles around him, but now, this number is fading at a speed visible to the naked eye, from ten miles to nine miles, and then eight miles, seven miles, six miles, five miles...

At present, the sword energy can be cut through his immortal body from time to time. Although it cannot cause substantial damage to him because it is just a dispersed sword energy, the bitter cold still makes the fear in his heart continue to spread...

"call out!"

Lu Qinghe flew away and instantly opened the distance from Yunxian. In less than a moment, he had already reached a thousand miles away.

Although his consumption is equally huge, it is less than half of his than Yunxian. In addition, as long as he is within the realm of the vortex of the vitality and the celestial immortals, he can use his own attacks, and there is no need to put himself in danger.

After all, if a Xuxian who was at the end of his life chose to self-destruct, if he got closer, he would definitely not be able to escape death.

Thousand miles.

It's just within the safe range.

"Ahhhh!"

Seeing Lu Qinghe retreating so cautiously, he couldn't even use his last self-destructive method, Yunxian couldn't help but roar in a crazy way: "I'm not willing! I'm not willing! I have been practicing in Yunxian for 13,664 years, and have cultivated magical powers. My combat power is comparable to the peak Void Immortal, but in the end I didn't die at the hands of my opponent, and at the hands of the demon god, but I was actually killed by a small realm-level monk. I'm not willing, I'm not willing..."

Accompanied by a crazy and unwilling cry, Yun Xian's whole body quickly burned, and a star mark appeared on his head.

Seeing this star mark, even though Lu Qinghe was already thousands of miles away, he still felt a great crisis, and his whole body was full of creepy.

"Retreat! Be further away!"

Without any hesitation, Lu Qinghe immediately retreated.

"Ah! I'm not willing to give up. I'll actually die at the hands of a domain-level monk! The senior brothers of Xingyuetian Palace must avenge me! Ah!"

Yunxian shouted again, and his eyes looked at Lu Qinghe with reluctance, anger, resentment, and hatred.

With a slight sound of "bang!", his entire immortal body was integrated into the star-shaped mark. Then, the mark was like life, cutting through the sky and coming towards Lu Qinghe in an incredible manner.

"not good!"

Without any hesitation, Lu Qinghe retreated immediately. With the help of the Qingping Sword, he had to use his magical powers to reach the end of the world.

but……

It's too late.
Chapter completed!