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Chapter 39 Some So-called Immortal Slashes

 Tang Derun narrowed his eyes: "Could it be that those from the Netherworld are Xianglings?"

Xiangling refers to a model in which two immortal cultivators form a contract, share the fate of immortality, and help each other in cultivation.

The relationship is stronger than that of dual cultivation, and both parties will not betray.

But Tang Derun didn't care about this. He hooked his wrist and spun the whip rapidly, bringing up a tornado: "Broken!"

This whirlwind blew by, containing spiritual energy, drawing in the black souls and killing them all.

"It's not a phase spirit," Tang Derun concluded, "it's an inferior soul held captive by the opponent."

Xu Mochen nodded and moved on.

After passing the second lantern, when the lantern was extinguished, the ground began to "rustle".

Countless little black beetles appeared out of nowhere and came from all directions, leaving no grass growing wherever they went.

"What kind of little blessed place is this?" Tang Derun shook his head, "Why are there so many monsters?"

"The fire element is more useful," Li Bitong from behind took out a few talismans and said, "Back off!"

Groups of fireballs exploded, causing the black beetles to squeak and open up a path.

Xu Mochen himself also has special blessings. He knows where the black beetle is and will avoid it automatically.

This level is not difficult either.

The third lantern went out, and a three-meter-tall general wearing armor appeared, holding a huge zanma sword in his hand.

This general had obviously been dead for many years, and all that was left were bones.

Tang Derun rushed forward quickly, his long whip and saber intertwined, and the two exchanged dozens of moves in the blink of an eye.

He is a cultivator at the peak of the Qi Refining Realm, but he is no match for Tang Derun.

The general was chopped off with a single stroke of his sword. Tang Derun grabbed the blade with his left hand, and rolled his long whip around, like a golden dragon, rushing back and forth, smashing the general into pieces.

Then move forward.

The fourth light went out, and suddenly the world hung upside down. The three of them entered a world with their feet on the sky and their heads on the ground.

"The sky and the earth hang upside down, and there is a universe within," Li Bitong calmly took out a stack of paper, "Unfortunately, my Thousand Paper Tracking Technique happens to be the magical power to break this type of formation."

The paper spread out and turned into butterflies, flying around, looking for the formation.

Soon, one of the butterflies discovered the key.

Li Bitong was about to go, but Xu Mochen stopped him: "Be careful there is a trap."

He rushed to the place where the formation eye was and prepared to punch, but suddenly dozens of beams of light shot over, completely covering it.

However, his Niwan magical power of eight soul-condensing powers was activated immediately, and the abnormal effects of these beams were invalid.

The fourth level is broken!

The three of them continued to move forward, and when they returned to the fifth light, the light did not go out.

After testing, it should be clear that the strange phenomena that appear when the lights are turned off cannot affect the three of them, and are just a waste of time.

The remaining six lights flew away unsteadily.

The whole world returned to what it looked like during the day.

"Be careful," Li Bitong reminded, "You have to steal the sky and change the sun. This mysterious and hidden place has been refined and used by others."

It is equivalent to saying that every plant and thing in the inner world has its own owner.

If the other party is willing, by uniting the world, the three of them can be trapped forever.

Of course, that is also the way to die together.

The owner here has a good background.

Xu Mochen looked at the rainbow in front of him: "The other party has been in business for many years and relies on this place to trap and kill so many immortal cultivators. It is naturally difficult to deal with it."

This time, it seems that the national destiny will be launched.

It's a bit wasteful, but the country's fortune can slowly accumulate, but the current situation must be resolved.

Shifang World may not want to be exposed, so he will expose the problem and force them to face it.

The three of them rushed up together and soon arrived at the cliff.

Tang Derun looked at the skeleton sitting on the raised rock and was shocked: "That is the court uniform of Zuodu Yushi!"

Xu Mochen was also slightly stunned, but he didn't expect that he was still a court official.

Zhou Chengyun, the censor of Zuodu, had only met him a few times before and vaguely remembered him as an old man.

But after the world was unified, people kept complaining about illness.

I didn’t expect that it was hidden so deeply.

In this case, Xu Mochen took a step forward: "Are you Zhou Chengyun?"

The skeleton laughed "haha": "Your Majesty, it's rare that you still remember my old minister's name."

"You are worthy of being a minister," Xu Mochen sneered, "hanging in the court is just a false position. The real body is hiding here. I don't know what kind of evil skills I am practicing."

"Your Majesty is not an immortal cultivator, so naturally he doesn't know the secrets," Zhou Chengyun replied, "The enlightenment has soared. There are three thousand avenues and countless small paths. There is no right or wrong, only the result."

Xu Mochen shook his head: "Your words alone have proved that your heart has entered an evil way."

Zhou Chengyun was not angry either: "Your Majesty came here to discuss immortality with the old minister, right?"

"Not interested," Xu Mochen waved his hand, "For immortal cultivators like you, let alone the human world, even the world of ten directions for immortal cultivators cannot accommodate them."

"Oh?" Zhou Chengyun smiled, "Then what are you going to do?"

Xu Mochen's face became solemn: "Tang Aiqing!"

"Here is the Emperor's Sword," Tang Derun took out a sword from the mustard seeds and handed it over, "Your Majesty, please kill the immortal!"

Xu Mochen took a glance and saw that it was very good, it was still the original half-edged cooked copper stick.

Tang Derun is very helpless. Your Majesty, the humble minister is also short of money.

In the world of immortality, ordinary gold, silver and jewelry are not too rare for them.

Zhou Chengyun looked at it and smiled: "The Emperor's Sword? Hahaha!

Kill the Immortal?

Your Majesty, do you really want to use the destiny of the country?"

It's very durable. I just want to try it and see how powerful the senior's skills are.

Xu Mochen was very calm: "For the sake of selfish desires, an immortal like you can sacrifice weak mortals, sacrifice fellow immortal cultivators, ignore everything, and disregard heaven in vain.

Your way is nothing but an extremely twisted and selfish way.

In my eyes...

Some so-called immortals should be killed!

As for how to cut it, that’s not your concern.”

"Very good!" Zhou Chengyun's skeleton finally moved, "Do you think that the veteran has been in business for many years and doesn't have any backup plans?"

The figures around him shook, and dozens of immortal cultivators suddenly jumped out, led by a young man, who saluted respectfully: "Sect Master, the powerful men of the Wuji Sect have brought us."

Li Bitong glanced at them and saw that most of them were immortal cultivators in the foundation-building stage of the Qi Refining Realm: "I didn't expect that he was also the leader of the Wuji Sect."

"It has been many years since we took root," Xu Mochen was not surprised. "This game of chess has come to an end."

"Your Majesty," Xu Yiru also appeared, "Your Majesty is the emperor of the human race. Today's affairs are not your responsibility. Please think twice."

Xu Mochen raised the sword in his hand: "The emperor's sword has been drawn out, it will not be sheathed until there is blood!"

"Okay," Xu Yiru also took out his long sword, "In that case, I respectfully send your Majesty back to the west on a crane."

With an order, the surrounding immortal cultivators all deployed their magical powers and began to besiege.

The spiritual energy stirs and ripples spread out.

Li Bitong took the lead in opening his magical power, and two caves appeared behind him. Each of them flew out a Zhenzhi, rose up in the wind, and drew towards the immortal cultivators.

She is a master at the pinnacle of the Foundation Establishment Realm, and immortal cultivators like the Wuji Sect are no match for her.

Xu Yiru dodged past, held out his long sword, and suppressed the ruler: "Your opponent is me!"

Soldiers versus soldiers versus generals.

Tang Derun is embarrassed, can he only deal with small soldiers?


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