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Chapter 710: Pantuo Sword, a sword that shakes the sky

Chapter 710 Pantuo Divine Sword, a sword that shocks the sky



Xu Junming's eyes changed slightly.

The words he just said clearly provoked a conflict between him and the shaman clan in southern Xinjiang.

"Fellow Taoist Xu, the Witch God Battle Ax is the treasure of our Chishen Cave. Please return it, my Taoist friend. I will inscribe it on the top and bottom of Chishen Cave." Si Zhan said.

Although he was not stupid, he could tell that Lin Lingsu had bad intentions.

But unfortunately this is a conspiracy, even if he understands it, he still has to jump in.

The Witch God's battle ax is not only the fate of Chishen Cave, but also the weapon that protects the survival of Nanzhao. Only by obtaining it can Si Zhan be confident enough to sit on the throne of the Red Emperor and command Nanzhao's tens of billions of people.

"Since the Witch God's Battle Ax is the treasure of the Witch Clan, there is no harm in returning it to you."

Si Zhan was overjoyed, but before he could say thank you, Xu Junming changed the subject.

"However, this treasure is hard to come by. I have no friendship with you, the witch clan. You, the red mouth and the white teeth, are going to take it away. Isn't it too easy?"

"If I help you today, and others come to me asking for something in the future, will I give it to you or not?"

Si Zhan raised his eyebrows, "What do you mean by fellow Taoist...?"

"Of course it's an exchange! I think the sect has been established in Chishendong for hundreds of thousands of years, so it must have accumulated a lot of good things." Xu Junming said with a smile.

To him, although the Witch God Battle Ax was rare, it was not an extraordinary treasure.

Instead of working hard to refine the impurities and refine them into treasures in the Burning Restriction, it is better to directly exchange the treasures you like with Chishen Cave.

In this way, you will get more benefits.

Si Zhan's face became slightly more relaxed.

Since the other party asked for an exchange, it showed that he had no intention of occupying the Witch God Battle Ax.

In this way, his hope of welcoming back the Witch God's battle ax naturally increased.

"I wonder what Daoyou Xu wants in exchange?"

Chishen Cave has been inherited since ancient times and has been accumulated for hundreds of thousands of years. It has many treasures.

Moreover, the Wu Clan only cultivates the physical body, not magic power, and has accumulated many treasures suitable for Xuanmen monks.

Si Zhan is confident in completing the deal and getting back the Witch God's battle ax.

Xu Junming smiled faintly, so as not to prevent others from overhearing, he directly explained the conditions by means of sound transmission into the secret.

Si Zhan's face changed drastically and he blurted out.

"Forgive me, fellow Taoist, but we don't have this thing."

"Yes, you know better than me."

After listening to what the two said and seeing Si Zhan's ugly expression, the people around him became curious.

What kind of treasure is this thing that can put the master of Chishen Cave into trouble?

"I, Chi Shen Cave, really don't have what Taoist friend wants. What if I offer three pieces of the best immortal materials in exchange? That's really not possible. We, Chi Shen Cave, also have a top quality fairy root called 'Feng Zao'. One jujube can be worth three pieces." After hundreds of years of hard training, it is the top spiritual thing in China in Chi County. As long as Taoist friends are willing, I will use this spiritual root in exchange."

"I've already told you what I want, there's no need to mention the rest!"

Si Zhan's expression suddenly changed, and he became angry.

'boom'!

In an instant, energy and blood surged, and the infinite evil energy was like a storm, sweeping thousands of feet around.

In addition to Jin Xian, Xuan Xian also turned pale and quickly retreated in front of this tyrannical momentum.

Xu Junming made a big move, and the fierce evil aura reached three feet in front of him, and then seemed to hit a copper wall and an iron wall, making it difficult to move forward.

"Fellow Daoist Xu, please don't toast me and you will be fined if you don't eat it!"

After Si Zhan finished speaking, a huge bloody evil energy rushed up from the body of Zhong Weng on the left, and the boundless black energy from the snake grandmother on the right rose into the sky, turning into a huge black snake, raising its head to the sky and hissing, the evil energy was overwhelming.

The momentum of the three people was connected together, and Zhang Shaoyang, Lin Lingsu and others were also captured by it and flew back quickly, not daring to touch its front.

Xu Junming sat cross-legged with a calm expression.

The fierce and overwhelming evil energy that shocked the mind, came three feet in front of him, and seemed to have hit a huge mountain.

No matter how fierce the evil spirit is and how thunder blows, it is difficult to make any progress.

Seeing this scene, Si Zhan and the other three people's hearts trembled, their faces full of disbelief.

"You want to be polite first and then attack with force, but it's a pity that you used the wrong person!"

A cold voice sounded.

Xu Junming raised his right palm, and the endless energy and blood seemed to erupt like a volcano.

Howling, soaring nearly ten thousand feet into the sky!

The vast masculine true meaning fills the sky.

A bloody sun seemed to appear in the sky instantly!

The next moment, the entire sky turned dark.

A huge and unparalleled palm, spanning half of the sky.

In the palm of his hand flashed an azure divine pattern that was bigger than a mountain.

Mysterious and infinite artistic conception emanates from it.

Zhang Shaoyang, Lin Lingsu, Kong Xiang and others looked shocked.

Previously, they had seen the scene where Xu Junming used this divine palm to suppress Si Shaoji, but only by truly experiencing it could they truly understand its tyranny.

'boom'!

The deafening explosion was earth-shattering.

The white air exploded and rolled, condensing into a giant palm with a radius of tens of thousands of miles!

What is really shocking is that this giant palm enveloped hundreds of thousands of monks, but in the end, only the three of Si Zhan were knocked down!

After hundreds of years of understanding, Xu Junming's use of the Pantuo Divine Palm has become extremely wonderful.

Seeing this scene, everyone subconsciously opened their mouths.

A full quarter of an hour passed.

Three rays of light rose from the mountains below. They were Si Zhan, Zhong Weng and Lie She Lao.

Although the three of them were full of momentum, their bodies were in a mess and their faces were ugly. Especially the one with the lowest cultivation level, Lao She, had faint traces of blood on the corners of her mouth, and she was obviously injured.

"You deserve to die!"

With an angry roar, Zhong Weng, who had the hottest temper, shook himself.

The tall body grew crazily, turning into eight thousand feet in the blink of an eye!

The body is like a mountain, with muscles bulging high, and vast energy and blood mixed with domineering evil spirit, covering the whole body like a flame.

A blood-red giant sword in his hand also expanded, and the blade, which was nearly five thousand feet long, glowed with a blood-like red light.

The true form of the witch general!

Seeing Zhong Weng's outburst, the monks watching the battle were afraid that the city gate would catch fire and damage the fish in the pond. As if their buttocks were on fire, they flew away frantically beyond the perimeter.

'boom'!

Si Zhan then swayed and turned into the true form of the shaman general with a height of 8,600 feet.

The tyrannical evil spirit and blood are obviously much higher than those of Zhong Weng next to him.

The giant ax in his hand also expanded.

A 6,000-foot giant axe, the head of the ax is bigger than the mountains next to it.

A sharp cold light shot out, and with a random stroke, the surrounding space was instantly cut open.

Lao She looked up to the sky and hissed, and endless black mist poured out from her body crazily.

Gradually, a giant black snake seven thousand three hundred feet long, with a single horn on its head, eyes like stars, two fleshy wings growing out of its back, black scales all over its body, and a white line only under its neck, suddenly fell down.

Zhong Weng, who was the first to transform, rushed forward.

With one step, the earth seemed to experience an eight-magnitude earthquake, with alarming force.

"Look at my 'Blood Killing'!"

The long blood-red sword fell in the air. The huge blade was so powerful that it looked like it was going to cut through the sky.

A black battle ax arrived first, its sharp blade wrapped in a layer of black light, which was a sign of the space being cut open.

Because the speed was too fast and too sharp, the space was broken open before it could heal, so this strange appearance of being wrapped in black light was formed.

Next to the battle ax, a thousand-foot-long black air arrow struck with lightning at an astonishing speed!

There was a disgusting fishy smell inside, which was obviously highly poisonous!

The three witches took action with all their strength, and the combined power made the golden immortals such as Li Wuji and Lin Lingsu feel numb.

The evil spirit is overwhelming and the swords and axes are astonishing!

Xu Junming always looked calm.

"Are you afraid?"

Yue Xiang's face turned pale. After hearing this, he suddenly felt a clever idea in his heart. He suddenly puffed up his chest and said in victory.

"Don't be afraid!"

"Haha, it doesn't matter if you're afraid. When your master and I were the same age as you, I would have been scared to death when I encountered such a scene."

As he said that, Xu Junming raised the two index fingers of his left hand together!

‘Buzz’!

A sword cry resounded throughout the world!

The crisp, exciting voice suppressed everything else and seemed to be the only one in the world.

‘Choke…!’

The swords of all the monks around him trembled.

Li Wuji's expression changed, and he quickly held down his Pure Yang Sword.

Feeling the awe that spread into my heart, I was shocked.

He never expected that there was someone in this world whose swordsmanship was so much higher than his own, that even his natal flying sword was alarmed by this sword intention.

In response to the immeasurable sword, a pure, selfless, golden-red blood sword rushed out of Xu Junming's body.

"Pantuo Divine Sword!"

The vast sword light is like a rainbow flashing across the sky!

The sharp sword energy made people subconsciously close their eyes.

‘Tsk…, bang!’

A strange sound penetrated my ears, followed by screams.

After noticing the decline of sword energy, everyone quickly opened their eyes and looked towards the field.

The three people from the Wu clan were in extremely miserable condition at the moment.

There is a deep sword mark embedded in Si Zhan's battle axe.

At the same time, a huge wound opened on his left shoulder that was hundreds of feet long and dozens of feet deep. Blood flowed out like a fountain and soaked the tiger skin skirt on his body, making him look extremely embarrassed.

Next to Zhong Weng, the blood-red giant sword was broken in the middle, and his left arm was chopped off from the elbow.

The snake grandmother suffered the most misfortune. The huge snake body was chopped into two pieces at the waist.

After severely injuring three top warriors of the Wu clan with one sword, Xu Junming's strength completely shocked everyone.

Zhong Weng tried to put his forearm back on. With the tyrannical body of the Wu Clan, it was very easy to do it normally.

But now the crack is blocked by the sword intention left by Xu Junming. Unless this sword intention is erased first, there is no way to recover.

The sword intention that has already reached the Taiyi realm, if you want to clear it out, how can you possibly do it in a short while?

"The strength accumulated by the academy is not enough now, and the situation in China in Chi County cannot be chaotic."

Thinking of this, Xu Junming lowered his left sword finger.

Looking at the angry looks of the three people.

"Today is a happy event for the poor Taoist to break into the Golden Immortal Realm. I don't want to cause bloodshed, so I will spare your lives for the time being."

With a flick of his finger, the remaining sword intent dissipated instantly.

Si Zhan's sword wound on his chest, Zhong Weng's broken arm, and Lao Snake's snake body recovered quickly.

It didn't take long and most of it recovered.

When he opened his mouth and sucked in, the blood scattered around him flew into his body.

The pale complexion has recovered a lot.

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