Chapter 700 There are gods here, ghosts there
A mere deserted island actually gathered a fairy family with the great success of golden elixirs.●⌒,
Before the fight, the sympathy of breath has caused the sky to surging and thunder, causing many ferocious beasts under the sea in the surrounding sea to feel depressed and almost suffocated, as if even the water is about to condense and turn into mud.
In the original estimate, as long as the Yuhua Immortal Lord is led to the East China Sea, which does not have the Nine-Turn Earth Immortal, you can easily kill it.
In this killing game, there are no characters above Earth Immortals, so it is enough to kill Yuhua, Wang Bo, the Nine-Turn Immortal.
Who knew that the Nine-Turn Sword Immortal Xuanji actually went to the East China Sea first.
And the Yuhua Immortal Lord who was trying to ambush was gone, and when he appeared again, he was already a great success in the golden elixir.
Something that was originally easy to capture has now become a little tricky.
But it's just a little tricky.
The two Nine-Turn Earth Immortals, even though they were from Yandi, were orthodox sword immortals with extraordinary skills, but after all, there were only two.
The Holy Ancestor was silent, and the Taoist Ancestor did not come out, using the Nine-Turn Earth Immortal as the most powerful method.
In today's siege, there are many people from all over the place, all of which are Nine-Turn Earth Immortals, Gods, Ghosts, and Demons. Therefore, it is still not difficult to succeed in this killing game.
Wang Bo raised his hand, and the drizzle was as hazy as veil.
The raindrops are endless, covering the entire deserted island. Wherever they fall, the land is wet and the plants and trees sprout. Only birds and beasts are corroded by venom, which turns into dead bones, and the dead bones are destroyed and there is no trace.
"This person is proficient in water escape, and thinks that the methods he has practiced are water-related to the five elements."
Xuan Ji whispered: "When the golden-winged roc was killed that day, the disciple suffered a loss in his hands. He took away the jade plaque and penetrated the formation. Such a great shame and humiliation, the disciple will personally seek it back."
Qin Xianyu nodded and said, "He will leave it to you. As for the others, I have my own way to deal with it."
Xuan Ji was slightly frightened. His original intention was to deal with Wang Bo and the evil dragon. Later, he found that Wang Bo and the evil dragon seemed to be familiar with each other and had a tangled breath. He was also proficient in water-like methods, so he wanted to split them up. His current idea was to deal with Wang Bo and the abandoned disciple of the Wild God Sect, Yan Kan.
But the uncle of the junior master actually wants to fight three?
哪怕是燕地剑仙,到了九转地仙的修为.也难以有这般本领.
"You are born into the orthodox sword immortal in Yandi. You may have the ability to fight against two, but if you fight, you may not be able to get benefits. It's quite difficult for you to stop yourself?"
Qin Xianyu said, "Just just now, when you heard that he had killed many disciples from Yandi, you felt awesome in your heart. I could sense it. As long as you take his life, I will deal with the others."
Xuanji gritted his teeth and whispered: "But..."
Qin Xianyu said, "Can you disobey uncle's words?"
Xuanji said: "Disciple doesn't dare."
He took a deep breath and looked at Wang Bo, his magic power shook, blocking the raindrops, but the entire deserted island was in the rain and was quite restrained.
There are gods, ghosts and monsters in all directions, each standing in one direction.
"Wang Bo..."
Xuanji pointed at Wang Bo and said, "The disciples you killed before were all my fellow disciples of Yandi, among them several of my master uncles, more than a dozen fellow disciples who had formed a formation with me. Last time you took the jade plaque in front of me. It was also one of the few defeats I had in my practice for many years. Today, I will use the fairy sword in my hand to cut off your neck and wash away the shame. This is the usual rule of my fellow disciples."
Wang Bo glanced at it and sneered, "Junior, I know you are an outstanding disciple of the Yan Dixuan generation, named Xuanji. Although you have always had sharp sword skills and high self-esteem, I am at least three hundred years older than you. My Taoist practice is higher than you. Today I am not fighting with you, the junior, but to kill you, the uncle Yuhua."
"Although Uncle Yuhua is of high age, he is not enough to be a hundred years old." Xuan Ji took a deep breath and said, "If you don't kill you today, it will be a lifelong shame."
Wang Bo looked at the other three and sighed: "Well, the credit for killing Yuhua has fallen on you. As for this Nine-Turn Sword Immortal in Yandi, I want to try his skills."
No one answered.
Mystery held a breath slightly.
In fact, he was quite solemn in his heart.
The other party is also a nine-turn earth immortal with great success in the golden elixir. If you can cultivate it into an earth immortal, you can see that your roots and bones are extraordinary, your understanding is very high, and your mind is firm. If you can nourish the golden elixir to great success, your skills will definitely be not low, and your years of practicing Taoism will definitely be quite shallow, and your foundation can be said to be sufficient.
As for fighting, except for those disciples of the Daode Immortal Sect who have been stumbled into the mountains all day long, who else has not walked outside?
Since they are walking outside, there are inevitably some conflicts to a greater or lesser extent. Over the years, their experience and fighting experience are extraordinary.
As for Yandi's sword technique, it has always been known as the first in attack, but in terms of fighting alone, it is generally better than the various sects. However, which immortals who have cultivated the Nine-Turn Earth Immortals do not have the means to put a lot of hands on the bottom of the box?
These methods are often not inferior to the secret sword techniques taught by Yandi.
Mystery is sure to surpass Wang Bo, but it must be a struggle.
If one fights two, you can support it, but it is difficult to win.
Now that the uncle of the junior master wants to fight against three, it shows that the situation is critical.
Since this is the case, he had to fight quickly.
A sword light surged into the sky, sharp and unyielding, showing the wind of Yan land.
...
"Yan Kan, the abandoned disciple of the Wild Divine Sect..."
Qin Xianyu looked at the sturdy body and said, "Lin Jingtang was also called the abandoned disciple of Yandi, but later he returned to Yandi. I think that even when he was an abandoned disciple, he was as proud as he was willing to do anything for Yandi and spared no effort."
"Whether Immortal Sect or Shen Sect have tens of thousands of years of inheritance, they have special teaching methods for their disciples. There is no doubt about the word "loyalty."
Qin Xianyu said, "I guess you are the same."
Yan Kan said silently. His body became stronger and stronger, his muscles were twisted and gradually grew stronger at a speed visible to the naked eye.
After being abandoned by the wild God Sect and eventually becoming an abandoned disciple, he traveled around the world and had worn away many edges, many unruly and unruly, and many arrogance and harshness.
"I want to kill you, it has nothing to do with Shenzong."
Yan Kan took a step forward and almost shattered the earth under his feet.
Qi and blood are like ovens, rolling like magma.
The sky was almost shining with his blood, and a blood cloud appeared.
Qin Xianyu held the Qingli sword in his hand and met from afar.
On the other side, the ghost swayed the ghost banner, sweeping the strong wind all over the sky, dark and low, and the wind was like a ghost crying and a ghost howling.
On this side is full of blood and energy, masculine and domineering, and on the other side is full of ghost energy, cold and infiltrating.
One is a god and the other is a ghost.
They joined forces and pressed against the immortal in the middle.
However, on the side, there is another one.
That is a real dragon, which is not tolerated by the Dragon Palace, but is a sinful dragon.
It opened its mouth and roared, lifting up a lake, like a mountain torrent that broke out, destroying the mountains and rushing over.
Qin Xianyu's eyes were slightly condensed, and when he flipped his hand, a small flag was added.
This is the dragon flag. (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!