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Chapter three hundred and forty second condor master



Seeing Xu Junming's calm eyes looking at him, even with Qin Mo's power, he couldn't help but feel cold in his heart.

That's all for Xiao Hongge. If there is Xu Junming, a real person from Chongshan, I am afraid that I will die here like that madman Guan Hongxue.

Turning his eyes slightly, he looked at Master Condor, who had placed high hopes on him, but now he was restrained by the Bone Demon.

Qin Mo's heart gradually became full of thoughts.

"The leader only asked me to restrain Xiao Hongge and not to kill Xu Junming. Even if he leaves now, there is no fault. As for that madman Guan Hongxue, he has no ability and it is none of my business."

Thinking of this, Qin Mo urged "Mituo Mountain".

The magic power surged, and the spiritual light of Mount Amitabha surged. Five circles of light bloomed in succession, and Mount Amitabha, which was forbidden by five spiritual realms, skyrocketed by five thousand feet.

The huge mountain crashed into the sword array with an astonishing momentum.

Although the Four Elephant Sword Formation is powerful, it is just a magic weapon.

Even if Lu Pan and the other four were included, they could not stop the full power of a middle-grade spiritual treasure.

The sword formation flashed with brilliance and was instantly shattered.

Qin Mo stood on the top of Mount Amitabha and took a slight breath. Even though he used his magic power to move Mount Amitabha with all his strength, he still felt quite pressured in his heart.

It will not be used easily until the critical moment.

He glanced at Xu Junming without saying any harsh words. He retreated to Mount Amitabha, turned into light and fled away in an instant.

Looking at his leaving back, Xu Junming frowned slightly and did not pursue him.

The power of the Amitabha Mountain is so powerful that even the treasures in his hands cannot stop it, and even if he catches up, he cannot kill him.

Although he could also guess that with Qin Mo's magic power, such a Taoist method would only be used a few times.

But the time for his magic fighting skills is also coming soon.

If you fail to defeat the opponent by then, you will be the one in danger.

There was a loud "boom", and Xu Junming turned his head to look, just in time to see Master Condor transform into a stream of light and fly towards the distance.

"This guy is really alert."

With a wave of his sleeves, Shang Situ, carrying the Netherworld Bone Flag, and Lu Pan, carrying the Four Elephant Sword Formation, flew into the cave of Dihuang Mountain.

Turn your head.

"Fellow Daoist Xiao, thank you very much for today."

If Xiao Hongge hadn't been able to contain Qin Mo for him, not only would he not have been able to kill Guan Hongxue, the Divine Sword King, but his life would have been in danger.

Xiao Hongge took back Chiyan's gun, and the arrogance in her tone when they first met was gone.

"You're welcome, fellow Taoist. The Black Heart Demon Cult is also the enemy of our Xuanjing Division. However, this time, fellow Taoist killed the Divine Sword King, and together with Shang Situ before, two kings of the Black Heart Demon Cult have already died in the hands of fellow Taoist.

With the nature of the old demon from Montenegro, he will definitely not let his fellow Taoist go."

"How about fellow Taoist follow me to Zhongzhou City first, where the old devil doesn't dare to act recklessly."

Although she really wanted to drag the other party into the Xuanjing Division, after being rejected by Xu Junming last time, she also knew that the other party would not agree if she was in a hurry.

Therefore, I planned to take Xu Junming to the Xuanjing Division's territory first. I believe it will be much easier if we make a good relationship and get to know each other better before bringing up this matter.

"Thank you Dao Friend for your kindness, but I'm used to living in Xiajiang City and I don't want to change places yet."

After saying that, Xiao Hongge didn't give Xiao Hongge a chance to reply. After a moment, he handed over his hand and fell into the small courtyard that Xia Jiangcheng bought.

Then transferred to Chongshan Residence.

Avoiding the sight of everyone, Xu Junming received the Shen Da Zhen Jue, a look of fatigue appeared on his face, he staggered and almost fell down.

"Fortunately, the power of heaven and earth borrowed this time is not too much, otherwise I'm afraid it would be difficult to persist for such a long time."

With a perfect body in the Tiangang Realm, one can borrow the strength of the seventh level of the Yuanshen Realm, but only for a short five minutes.

If you are at the first level of Yuanshen Realm, the time can reach half an hour.

"However, although this battle is dangerous, the rewards are also rich."

Overhaul waved his hand, and two corpses appeared in front of him.

Excalibur King Guan Hongxue and Silver Wolf Prince.

He stretched out his hand, and a drop of milky white air of creation flew over and sank into the head of the Silver Wolf Prince.

Soon the place between his eyebrows that had been pierced by the sword energy grew quickly.

Reaching out and making a move, the two men's magic bags came into their hands.

The two of them were dead, so Xu Junming easily broke the ban above.

His consciousness soaked in, and a trace of surprise appeared on his face.

As soon as he slapped Guan Hongxue's magic bag, two rays of light flew out and quickly transformed into a corpse of a dragon that was more than 200 feet long and had a blue body; and a turtle corpse that was nearly 300 feet long with its head cut off.

Feeling the lingering auras on the two of them, there is no doubt that they are Ao Lin, who has met several times before, and the turtle prime minister of the Xiajiang Shui Tribe.

"I did not destroy the Xiajiang Aquatic Tribe, but the Xiajiang Aquatic Tribe died after all."

After a brief inspection, Xu Junming shook his head.

The demon elixirs of these two demons have been broken by Guan Hongxue's flying sword. Such heavy damage will be difficult to recover unless they are rebuilt.

"There is no way to become a puppet."

After compressing it with the Hutian Compression Technique, he opened his mouth wide and swallowed the corpses of the two demons into his mouth.

However, his physical body has reached the perfection of the Tiangang realm, and he cannot advance further unless he undergoes a heavenly tribulation.

But Xu Junming was unwilling to overcome the calamity before his cultivation of magic power reached perfection.

He will always remember the teachings given by Master Simu when he first started practicing Taoism.

Taoist practice is the ultimate foundation.

The stronger the foundation, the further we can go in the future.

Without the Nascent Soul Realm, if there is no way to repair and no progress, Xu Junming would not choose to break through.

After the corpses of the two demons entered the entrance, they did not fall into the stomach pouch, but were stored in the Yintang point between the eyebrows together with the remaining essence and blood pill, which was the essence and blood of Lord Huosang.

Here, you can keep your energy from escaping.

He sighed, and with a casual move, a fist-sized blue dragon bead flew into his hand.

This bead was exactly the top ten-level magic weapon he had trained for Ao Xiu. Unexpectedly, it turned around in a circle and finally returned to his hand.

In addition to the dragon bead, the coral staff that represents the power of the Dragon King of the Xiajiang Water Tribe has been cut off.

This staff, which has been practiced by the dragon kings of the past dynasties and has completed the twelve levels of treasure prohibition, is a top-quality water magic weapon.

Reach out and pinch.

The coral staff was completely shattered, and twelve strands of innate water aura flew into the dragon bead.

It is a magic weapon that Xu Junming practiced, so it is naturally very easy to practice it again.

In just one day, the dragon bead had reached the perfection of the twelve levels of treasure prohibition. Xu Junming spent another seven days compressing the twelve strands of innate water aura into one.

With a casual move, another broken water bowl flew out of Guan Hongxue's magic bag.

This is something belonging to Prime Minister Turtle, the natal magic weapon of the Nine Treasures.

Soon another triangular flag with rippling water and a blue long sword flew out.

Both of these magic weapons are complete.

However, Xu Junming still broke the restriction without hesitation and drew out the water spirit energy and injected it into the dragon bead.

For him now, no matter how many magic weapons he has, they are not as valuable as one spiritual treasure.

After destroying all the water magic weapons in the magic bag and condensing the four innate water auras, Xu Junming finally felt that he had enough foundation and sat down cross-legged.

His hands flew, and countless seals flew into the dragon beads.

His Tiangong Dao cultivation level is enough to refine spiritual treasures. He has never been able to refine them before due to limited materials.

This time he wanted to refine his first spiritual treasure with his own hands.

While Xu Junming was refining the spiritual treasure, the battle that took place in the sky of Xiajiang City quickly spread through the mouths of many monks.

The news that Chongshan Master Xu Junming killed Guan Hongxue, the Sword King of the Black Heart Demon Cult, spread like thunder throughout the cultivation circles of the seven provinces of Jiangnan.

You must know that Guan Hongxue is not Shang Situ.

Although both of them are the Nine Heavenly Kings of the Black Heart Demon Cult, Guan Hongxue's Purple Blood Sword is a spiritual treasure, and their strength is even comparable to that of the Yuanshen.

In addition, he is a swordsman monk himself, so his fighting skills are particularly powerful.

Hundreds of monks died under his sword.

Especially although Hongxue is bloodthirsty by nature, when the Black Demon Sword moves, there is no humanity at all except killing.

When facing enemies, they will kill them all regardless of their background.

Therefore, although he is within the Black Heart Demon Cult, his strength is still lower than that of the 'Tuoshan King' Qin Demon.

But its deterrence far exceeds that of Qin Mo.

Now that he was beheaded, not to mention taking away a sharp sword hanging over the heads of the Jiangnan cultivation world.

Countless people who had relatives and friends die at his hands even celebrated.

Xu Junming, a real person from Chongshan, won the favor and respect of countless people overnight.

In an unknown valley five hundred miles north of Xiajiang City, Master Shen Ying stood with his hands behind his back, an angry look on his face.

Master Mu Lei, Zhuge Ying, and Master Mu Feng, Bai Lingyun, knelt on the ground.

"Master, we followed your instructions to dissuade my junior brother. Don't do anything until you arrive. But not only did he not listen to our advice, he also told lies."

Bai Lingyun nodded in agreement.

"Master, you know my junior brother's temper. Apart from you, he doesn't care about the two of us."

He gave them a cold look.

"What are you two thinking in your mind? I, as a master, don't know yet? Humph, do you think that without your junior brother, you two can inherit my eagle wings?"

"What a wishful thinking!"

The eagle-winged lightning with wind and thunder behind it moved forward, and before Zhuge Ying and Bai Lingyun could react, it penetrated into their Dantian and captured their Nascent Souls.

Without any regard for the two men's pleas for mercy, the thunder and lightning energy on the eagle's wings instantly dispersed the Nascent Soul, absorbing the innate thunder and innate wind power into the eagle's wings.

"Originally, I planned to wait for you to cultivate to the perfection of Nascent Soul, and then use it to refine the treasure. I didn't expect that you actually killed the cauldron that I had worked so hard to find. It is a crime worthy of death!"

With a wave of his hand, a copper hammer and a feather fan flew into his palm.

The eagle wings curled up behind his back, and after breaking through the restrictions, he absorbed the innate thunder and innate atmosphere.

After absorbing so much innate energy, the aura on the eagle's wings expanded, and soon a circle of light representing the fifth spiritual taboo appeared.

"It's a pity that it's still a little bit worse, otherwise my eagle wings would be enough to advance to two levels."

"Papa…!"

Suddenly, a burst of applause broke out.

"who?"

Master Condor's eyes instantly became sharp, his wings stood up on his back, and thick pillars of thunder and wind wrapped around him, ready to go.

A tall man with yellow hair walked in, clapping his hands.

"Fellow Taoist is really a decisive person. He has trained his disciples for many years and kills whenever he wants. He really suits the taste of my holy religion."

"It's you!"

Master Shenying's expression instantly turned gloomy.


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