Dominating Sword Immortal

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The first attack was the leaf dust, his sword swung, and the coarse sword turned into a ray of white light, instantly hitting the blackjacket knife's body.

However, this sword also left only a deep bone sword mark on the blackjacket knife, but did not penetrate deeply. A layer of blood appeared under the other party's skin, not only blocking the invasion of the sword, but also destroying the sword momentarily.

This was accompanied by Xu Jing's Voldemort Fist, and the brilliant golden light struck the layer of blood like a flying waterfall, making a puffy and muffled noise.

“Purple Qi from the East, monumental repression! ”

Bridge-like purple gas poured into the body, Luo Cold Mountain shouted, hands held together, towards the black-clothed knife, suddenly, the vast stone tablet of purple light burst down, want to smash the blood light, shock the black-clothed knife into meat clay.

Collapse!

Instead, it was a purple stone tablet.

The black knife's coarse black skin began to crack, the blood light emerged from the cracks, thick and red, like a magma beneath the ground, unusually eye-catching, the purple stone tablet was flushed with blood, immediately ablated and dissolved, scattered into pure energy.

At this point, two pieces of blood came out of the blackjacket knife's eyes, and he laughed: "Let's die together! Blood Demon Disintegration Great Art...”

Boom, boom!

The loud sound was not made by the blackjacket knife, but rather the collapse of the mountain. After the explosion of four silver-light thunderbolts, the other party's position already showed signs of fracture. Then it was ravaged by the sword, fist and purple stone tablet. Finally, it broke, and the blackjacket knife fell into the mountain, blinking without trace.

the next moment!

Like the thunderous sound of nine days, the four flat and stable mountain peaks actually tilted aside, obviously broken by the blackjacket knife's self-explosion, how powerful is this?

Fortunately, all three will fly briefly and plunge into the air.

The three men looked down, the mountains collapsed, the airflow rioted, and countless broken boulders completely buried the blackjacket knife inside, forming a small mountain pile of turbulent stones.

“It's so dangerous, I didn't expect him to learn how to dissolve the Blood Demon of the Real Blood Demon.” The heart of Luo Cold Mountain is still palpitating and can escape a stroke, it is entirely lucky.

Ye Dust said: "Blood Demon Real Man, is he also one of the ghost generals of the Nine Phantoms? ”

“Yes, the Blood Demon Real People ranked higher among the 108 Ghosts of the Nine Phantoms than the Corpse Demon Daoists. Fifty years ago, he was the core disciple of the Evil Blood Sect. Later, he decided that the Evil Blood Sect joined the Nine Phantoms, and his strength was astonishing. He called the Blood Demon Real People. ”

Ye Dust has become numb to the strength of the Nine Phantoms in that year. Only 108 ghosts will be so powerful. There must be even more powerful senior people on it. I just don't know how many people died and how many people stayed. Whether those who stayed behind planned to rise again like the ghost Taoists.

“Retreat!”

Seeing the black-clothed knife for the first man in black, he knew that he could no longer do anything about the crowd. He slapped back the elder and drank coldly towards the other man.

Whoops!

The two men are strong enough to defeat the Great Elders and the Four Elders, but wanting to walk away is easy, and that one is miles away.

Fourth Elder is going after him, stopped by the Great Elder.

“Poor Komo chases them, let alone catches them. ”

“Happy, these two must be the top ghost guards of Mount Corpse!” The Four Elders fought for a long time and were so bloodthirsty that they could not help but fight again.

The Great Elder said: "At the beginning of August, some of them are fighting, so I'm afraid you'll get tired of it. ”

“How? ”

The two of them flashed to the three of them.

The elder saw the three of them safely, relieved and nodded: “Not bad, you can live in such a difficult battle, you must go back to the next level. ”

Luo Cold Mountain asked: "Elder, what is going on? Is Ghost Mountain ready to attack the main gates? ”

"Attacking the gates isn't enough," said the elder. “I think we're trying to weaken the gates! However, it is unclear how long this state of affairs will last. Perhaps in a year or two, the ghost Taoists will be able to regain their peak fighting power, when the two sides are at war. ”

“A year or two, it's urgent! ”

Luo Cold Mountain frowned.

The Fourth Elder laughed: “The sky has collapsed and there is still a tall top. The Emerald Valley is more urgent than us, not to mention the strength of Mount Ghost. We are not necessarily afraid of him. There are too many elders sitting dead at all the main gates. Once the main gate is in crisis, it will definitely close. ”

Grand Supreme Elder!

Ye Du's heart moves and listens to the Four Elders' tone. He seems to be more powerful than the Patriarch. Isn't that a warrior at the Star Pole level? No wonder nowadays the dead ghost Daoists dare not mess with the five main gates, and hide from the ghosts. They should be afraid that the elders of the main gates will surround him.

A few people have not forgotten the vultures and searched together.

By the rock pile, the vulture fell to the ground, with a horrible knife scar on his body and blood, at this time he was trying to stand up, unfortunately the wound was too serious, and his efforts were unsuccessful several times.

The elder sighed, touching more than a dozen bottles of potion from the storage ring, unlocking the cork, real breath, the potion mixed together, evenly sprinkled on the wounds of the vulture, visible to the naked eye, the blood at the knife marks stopped, the flesh began to peristalize, there was a tendency to combine.

“It is not appropriate to stay here for long, find a place to stay first, and wait for the people of the Sect Gate to send another vulture to pick us up. ”

As he spoke, the Storage Spirit Ring on the Elder's fingers sparkled, and a wooden crow appeared on his hands. The crow was made of hundreds of finely shattered black bars, except Shaw, a pair of eyeballs as yellow bean-sized gemstones, sparkling.

Cut

Without knowing what mechanism the elders pressed, the crow's abdomen opened a hole that seemed to act like a groove or something.

A milky-white spirit stone was stuffed in by the elders.

If leaf dust is a good guess, it must be a precious Chinese spiritual stone worth fifty inferior spiritual stones.

The powered wood crow's eyes filled with red light, and its wings flared violently, flying in the direction of the clouds.

The elder saw Leaf Dust's expression and explained with a smile: “This is a puppet crow, one of the five Piece Sect puppet doors of 5,000 years ago. It is feasible for more than 30,000 miles a day. It is only slightly slower than a sky vulture. The power source is spiritual stone, but it must be medium-grade spiritual stone, and the inferior spiritual stone won't support it for long. ”

“Does it know the way?” Leaf dust asks.

The Great Elder shook his head, "It's a secret, I can't tell you. ”

A pedestrian lived in a city thousands of miles away. Three days and four nights later, a flowing cloud sect arrived, and more than one or two, a large number of inner gate elders, each riding four vultures.

On the vulture, everyone rushed to the clouds that night.

……

Beneath the waterfall, a silhouette sits on a boulder.

The shadow was bare on his upper body, his muscular back was straight as a sword, full of unspeakable sharpness, and he could not be bent at all without repeated brushing of the waterfall.

Boom, boom!

The sound of the waterfall seems to be getting louder and louder, a few miles round.

At this moment, the shadow lifted his right arm, and he didn't see how hard he was pushing. The waterfall suddenly rolled up and rushed to the sky, forming a blurred sword of water waves, shining brightly in the sun.

“Go!”

A cold drink came out and the sword stabbed the mountain next to it.

Cut!

Hard mountains were stabbed out of a large cave, and the sword crumbled, turning into a stream of water and gushing out of the cave.

Hu!

Slowly exhales a mouthful of dull air and the figure turns to stand up.

It's leaf dust.

He smiled slightly and went back to Liuyunzhong for a few days. He had done nothing for a few days and had been practicing under the waterfall.

Today, finally, the 100-foot rod head goes one step further.

Originally, it was impossible to transform a waterfall into a waterwave sword. At the very least, it was the Yuan Realm Musketeer, because only the Yuan Realm Musketeer had such an audacity, but he succeeded in doing so with an infinitely nearer sword of half a step.

After a moment

Leaf dust smiled and sighed.

“It's harder to understand the sword than you think! Without opportunity and opportunity, it is expected to be stuck in this situation for a long time, I really don't know how to understand? ”

Leaf dust has almost sensed the existence of the sword, it is like a sword in the room, just need to gently lift the door curtain, you can go in and take out the sword for yourself, but although you see the existence of the door curtain and the sword, but as if you are dreaming again, it is always impossible to touch the door curtain, the more impatient, the harder it is to touch, sometimes leaf dust even thinks it is an illusion, in fact, it is not close to the sword intention, but it was rejected by him, the mirror flower water moon, although it is illusory, but there is no real flower and moon, how to get the mirror flower water moon.

Without understanding the sword, Leaf Dust is not disappointed. Some things cannot be asked for. When the time comes, it will naturally appear in front of you.

Of course, the rest of the cultivation went well, except for the issue of swordsmanship.

In the past few days, Ye Dust not only solidified the realm of condensation, but also completely digested the previous days' experience of battle, transformed into its own fighting power, the sword of the cloud, the hegemony and the crane shadow step. These three commonly used martial arts take the next level, and can be carried out freely, without restrictions of routine.

It is undoubtedly a tremendous advance that today's leaf dust, even without refining one sword, can counteract the cultivation of two powerful and scholastic stones.

Knowing that Shi Futian is a recognized princess strength, able to fight him, the pure power representing Ye Dust also reached the princess level, almost reached the peak of the young generation of Tianfeng Country, if a sword of refinement is displayed, it is estimated that only the North Snow Son end wood and the North Snow Rapid Knife Lynch can compare to him.

Of course, refining one sword is the best, after all, strength is the most important. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote on recommendations, monthly tickets (qidian.com), and your support is my biggest motivation.)