The saint's pressure made Xiang Que and Tianqiu Kou feel the trembling of the soul stretching out when the method appears.
The saint who was sitting here in Qiankun Mountain was alarmed and swept over.
The remaining three Daluo Jinxian were very happy to see this. Someone shouted at Xiang Que with a ferocious expression: "Kill me, Qiankun Mountain disciple, when my master comes, you will definitely pull out your soul, burn it every day, and let you live.
It’s better to die!"
"I have heard such words too much. You can't even make it well. Just look at whether you can keep my people in Qiankun Mountain..." Xiang Que turned his head and said to Wang Fugui and Zi Youran: "You guys are you."
Retreat first, walk back, enter the desert, I will block him."
Wang Fugui just hesitated for a moment, then turned around and ordered the Tianqiukou people. He knew Xiang Que too well. If he was not sure, he would not stay. How much this guy cherished his life.
Be cautious about anyone and you will definitely not put yourself to death.
Zi Youran was worried rarely and said softly: "Can you do it? The person who came here is a saint. Why not stay me, and I still have my father..."
"No, you just leave first, stay here and let me get in the way!" Xiang Que interrupted his words directly, and then he heard a cold voice from the clouds, and an old voice scolded: "Little
The dog is really ungrateful, but the big golden immortal is so rampant. Today I will definitely kill you and sacrifice to my disciples of Qiankun Mountain."
A dark cloud swept over, and a figure wrapped in a black robe appeared in the clouds above the sky, and then slowly stretched out a thin claw.
This is not the first time that Xiang Que has fought across borders, but it is a real fight to fight a saint in the Daluo Golden Immortal Realm. Although he seems to be apart from the other party, he can be a thousand miles away.
He was still full of fighting spirit because he had many methods now, so he wanted to see if he could fight.
The dry hand was handed out from the clouds and came to Xiang Que's eyes in an instant. The other party's body had not moved at all. The hand seemed to extend hundreds of miles, running towards Xiang Que's
He grabbed his chest.
"Swish"
"Swish, swish"
Four fairy swords flew back instantly. Xiang Que urged the sword formation to the extreme at the beginning. The sky was covered with sword shadows, almost making the front of him airtight, without any gaps.
"Huh" The saint seemed to exclaim in his mouth, as if he was very surprised at the strength of Xiangque Sword Formation. The Zhuxian Sword Formation is the number one sword formation in the world. Its sharp sword energy cuts the space in front of Xiangque's body.
It's normal.
But the saint's hand seemed to be firm and unstimulated. It slowly stretched out from thousands of sword energy, and seemed to be completely affected, even if the sword energy fell on his hand
It was not hurt at all.
Xiang Que's face changed slightly, and he was amazed in his heart that he was indeed a strong man who had reached the Great Saint Realm. If his Sword Formation of the Immortal Zhu Xian was exerted at the same level, even those who stepped into the Saint Realm would have to be exhausted, but he would not have
Thinking that the other party did not dodge or retreat without any retreatment, he grabbed his hand straight, which was equivalent to him taking over his sword formation, which means that the saint did not think that he could hurt himself.
Xiang Que retreated decisively, retreating again and again, it was impossible for the other party to really take him here, but just as he retreated quickly, the palm suddenly disappeared in front of him, leaving only a afterimage, the next moment
The other party's fingertips had already touched Xiang Que's chest.
"Thorny" Xiang Que's clothes were torn apart, and five bright red handprints were covered with their chests, and blood immediately spurted out.
But the other party also said "huh" again, as if he didn't expect that he would not pierce Xiangque's chest under his claw, but just break a layer of flesh.
"Has your body been trained by sacrifice, it can be comparable to a monster, but it is a bit beyond my expectations..."
Xiang Que pursed his lips and had no time to talk. The Zhuxian Sword hurriedly returned to defense. This time, it was not thousands of sword energy that attacked, but gathered into a sword rainbow, and then slashed hard on the other party's wrist.
Suddenly, a drop of blood floated out of the saint's wrist and fell downwards.
The three disciples in Qiankun Mountain were immediately stunned.
At the same time, dozens of figures flew out in Lingxutian, standing in the distance and watching, many people took a breath. They found that there was a powerful saint realm who was fighting outside the city, so they went forward.
Come to watch the battle.
Whether it is the fairy world or the Nine Heavens Hell, most of the battles are limited to the Daluo Golden Immortal or downwards. The saints and the Great Sage are basically rare at this stage. As for the Immortal Emperor, it may not be able to do so for tens of thousands of years.
Seeing a battle, it is possible to lead to a strong man of this level unless it is a war between the immortal sects, because if a saint dies, it will have a great impact on any immortal sect.
Suddenly a saint killed in Lingxutian and killed a Daluo Jinxian in the upper sky. Most people thought that this was just the result of passing in the blink of an eye, so no one expected that the saint's claw not only did not penetrate the piercing.
The missing chest and even the immortal sword in the hands of the Daluo Golden Immortal actually made the saint drop a drop of blood.
Once you meet, will you be evenly matched?
This result exceeded everyone's expectations, and the saint also paused for a moment and was also unbelievable.
The figure wrapped in a black robe slowly fell down in the clouds. He had not intended to let himself reveal his true body. He could kill the other person by just moving his fingers, but at this time he found that his judgment was wrong and underestimated the other person too much.
"No wonder you actually rushed to Lingxutian to kill my disciple of Qiankun Mountain. It seems that you do have some skills at this time..."
Xiang Que stared at the other party. The old man was covered in a black robe, with only a thin face and two arms exposed, and he looked particularly ferocious.
Xiang Que looked towards Lingxutian, probably realizing that there should be a city inside, so his spiritual sense quickly entered Lingxutian, and then galloped all the way, looking for a deal in the city.
OK.
The thin old man narrowed his eyes and said slowly: "Your body refining technique seems very domineering, which has opened my eyes. If you can teach this body refining technique, I can not extract your soul.
If you get rid of the whole body, you can suffer less of your sin. How about it? I can even allow you to commit suicide, so you may feel more happy.”
Xiang Que opened his mouth and quenched it, saying, "Go to you..."