These two immortals are at the level of Daluo Golden Immortal cultivation. They are only tragic disciples in Zixiao Palace. However, although they are the lowest-level disciples, in fact, the Taoist ancestor occasionally rewards some things, so he is far better than joining the Ancestral Sect to intercept the Ancestral Sect
teach.
And who can become a tragic disciple of Zixiao Palace, who is not of a very high qualification?
The two men's long swords in their hands were faster than lightning, and they thrust in a blink of an eye. If it weren't for Zishou's name, the golden immortal of Hunyuan Daluo, and it would be difficult to deal with. His sword tip shook and a cold light flashed. The two immortals were in unison.
He shouted, and his wrists and long sword flew out.
Then seven or eight servile disciples rushed up together. Among these immortals, some used swords, some used axes, some used guns, and some used hammers. In an instant, seven or eight weapons were sacrificed at the same time.
It came from all directions.
Zishou waved his sword with his right hand, and the cold light flashed continuously, and seven or eight servant disciples screamed in succession.
When Zi was killed, he rushed into the immortals with his sword. Wherever he went, an immortal was killed by him.
The sword in his hand had already cut a crack. Zishou simply threw the sword away, swung his fists and fought close to each other. This time, he kicked and beat the palm of his hand, and there was no one of the thousands of servants in Zixiao Palace.
His opponent.
The Taoist Xiesu suddenly sacrificed the rosary, and the rosary was hit in one stroke. Zishou waved his hand and blocked the lower part, and some of them hit him, so the pain seemed to be about to dissipate.
Zishou turned around and glared at him, jumped towards the Taoist Taoist. The Taoist Taoist had already prevented him and sacrificed the demon pestle to fight back.
Zishou is the soul of a saint, while Jie Yin Taoist is a true saint, whose strength is actually higher than Zishou.
But Taoist Zhiyan thought of the Zhuxian Formation that Zishou used, and he felt timid in his heart. In addition, the killing of Zishou became completely a desperate fight. Taoist Zhiyan Zhiyan felt like crazy when he saw him, and he felt even more timid in his heart.
Only defend but not attack.
Countless scattered immortals surrounded him with their eyes horrified, and they all thought to themselves: Where did Di Xin learn his skills? He was so hard to distinguish with the saint.
Zishou secretly complained in his heart. He used his fist, and the Taoist Shin-chan used the Demon-Sweeping Pestle. Every time he rubbed the Demon-Sweeping Pestle, he was shocked to his soul.
In the long run, he will have to lose to Taoist Jie Yin.
Although he possesses the strength of the Hunyuan Daluo Golden Immortal, his soul has not been integrated into the heavenly way, which means he is dead. His life force is much stronger than that of ordinary quasi-saints.
If Hongjun takes action, he will die. If he is besieged by the saints, he will die.
"What a pity, the Sixteen Innate Swords are not in your hand." Zishou said in his heart.
If there are sixteen innate swords, if you sacrifice the sword formation at this time, you will be able to kill the entire Zixiao Palace.
"The Zhuxian Sword Formation requires an innate sword to be sacrificed. What would happen if it was an acquired sword?" Zishou suddenly had an idea in his mind. He had never tried a long sword of the Abyssin level to activate the Zhuxian Formation.
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"The Heavenly Sword Structure of Zhuxian Sword should be able to move in the future, so why not give it a try." Zishou said in his heart while fighting against the Taoist in Gui.
There are quite a few errand immortals present, and there are hundreds of swordsmen, so it is not difficult to gather sixteen long swords.
Thinking of this, Zihu suddenly clapped his palm, forced him to retreat, and then rushed out to the west. The three servant immortals were shocked and stabbed with their swords.
Zishou's right palm was around and shouted, "Get out of hand!"
His palm power was so powerful that the power of his hand could be compared with Fantian Seal. In this area, the three servant immortals escaped their swords and flew into the air.
Zishou reached out to grab it and rushed to the other side.
"No! Don't let him get all together!" Yuanshi Tianzun's eyes shrank, and immediately thought of the terrifying scene that day, jumped out of Zishou, and waved Pangu Banner.
Zishou didn't care about him, and he chased after him. Seeing the traitors in clusters, he raised his energy and rushed out to the three or four traitors in clusters.
The three or four servants were stabbing with their swords. The son was swung his right palm, and the swords flew into the air one after another. He reached out and grabbed them, took them into his arms, and continued to run towards the next place.
Yuanshi Tianzun and Taoist Jie Yin remembered the Zhuxian Sword Formation that Emperor Xin used after borrowing the sword that day. They knew that he wanted to gather the long sword to use the Zhuxian Formation, but they could not stop it at all.
After Zishou merged with the saint's soul, except for his own realm, his strength was already the Hunyuan Daluo Golden Immortal. Although he was a little worse than Gui Yin Yuanshi, he was not much worse. At this time, he ran forward, Yuanshi Tianzun, Gui Yin Daoist
After chasing him, he found that he could not catch up with him for a moment.
"Saint? How is it possible? How can he be a saint?" Yuanshi Tianzun's heart surging. If Emperor Xin had attained a saint, why did there not be any strange phenomena in heaven and earth?
But if Emperor Xin was not a saint, how could he do this?
Wherever Zi Su passed, a servant immortal screamed and then flew into the air, and was put into his arms by the power of his palm.
In less than a while, there were already fourteen or five long swords in his arms, most of which were acquired spiritual treasures, and one of them was innate spiritual treasures.
"Take it!" Zishou rushed to a sword-tight immortal family on the left, waved his palm, and the powerful palm power hit him like a wave, scaring the immortal family's soul and stayed there.
With a "bang", the immortal family's sword took off his hand and fell backwards, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.
Zishou looked down and said, "Fifteen mouthfuls, one bite is missing!"
His eyes swept around. Thousands of servants of the serene servants saw that their son was hard to bear, so they were scared to death that their faces were pale and had already retreated far away. The swordman hid the sword.
"We must find another long sword." Zishou said in his heart.
But the serious servant immortal he was targeting either hid his sword or stood behind the saint, and it was not easy to steal another one.
Yuanshi Tianzun, the Taoist, each of them slowly walked forward with his weapons, and the servant immortals tightly surrounded Zishou's way.
Nuwa's heart moved, slowly took out the red hydrangea, stood beside Zishou, and said, "Zishou...how did you resurrect?"
Zishou said: "Let's talk about it when you leave here."
Nuwa nodded: "Okay."
At this moment, an old voice suddenly rang in Nuwa's ears: "Nuwa, you are very hateful. You have repeatedly disobeyed you and drove you out of Zixiao Palace! You have granted your cultivation for thousands of years!"
Nuwa's face changed suddenly, and her cultivation in her body was gradually suppressed, and she became like a mortal in a flash.
"Is my cultivation level blocked in one sentence? How is it possible?" Nuwa was shocked, "Is it because of the Holy Pill in the Fallen?"
Zishou didn't know that Nuwa's cultivation was suppressed by Hongjun in an instant. He looked around and was anxious: "If you get another long sword, what are you afraid of!"
Yuanshi Tianzun's heart moved and shouted: "He needs to gather sixteen long swords, the sword holder will remain unmoved, and other immortals will follow me!"
"Not bad!" Zhi Yin Taoist suddenly realized and shouted: "If he can't get his sword together, he will not be able to use the Zhuxian Sword Formation."
"Di Xin, it's really abominable that you forced into Zixiao Palace! Today I will take you to the teacher to confess my guilt!" At this moment, the leader of Tongtian shouted angrily, and the Qingping sword was deshewn and turned into electric light to shoot towards Zi.
Zishou was stunned for a moment. Although this sword came very fiercely, it was...
The leader of Tongtian threw the Qingping Sword directly over!