Chapter 718 Soul Eater Knife
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The immortal named Sun Chuncai suddenly became nervous. Although he was arrogant, he was still a little self-aware. It was okay to deal with Feng Xiaotian, a fairy in the early stage of the real immortal. If he was a master of the late stage of the real immortal, he would definitely lose.
Feng Xiaotian waved his hand and said, "It doesn't matter. I have my own idea. Just wait and follow my order."
Seeing that Feng Xiaotian was stubborn, the fairy had to shake his head and return to the queue. In his opinion, Feng Xiaotian had no chance to win, and other new disciples also looked at Feng Xiaotian puzzledly. He didn't know what kind of wind his suzerain was, and he had to challenge him, especially in the hall. It's really not appropriate for the suzerain to take risks lightly!
As for the four lobby masters and a group of old disciples of Xiaoyao Sect, they are not worried, with a confident expression. In their opinion, there are too many miracles created by Feng Xiaotian. Killing a fairy in the middle of a true immortal is really nothing to his own suzerain.
At first, Meng Xian also had a trace of worry in her eyes, but she looked around and found that the other four hall masters and those old disciples were not worried. They couldn't help thinking about it and re-evaluating Feng Xiaotian's strength.
As the focus of everyone, Feng Xiaotian still looked calm and said to Sun Chuncai, "Are you satisfied with this kind brother?"
Then Sun Chun smiled and said to the people around, "Do you hear that? This is because your suzerain wants to kill himself. What's wrong with you later? But don't blame yourself!"
Cao Jinglei snorted coldly when he heard the words, "Well, I don't know which fool is looking for death?"
After Sun Chun finished talking to the people around him, he stretched out his hand and a big knife suddenly appeared in his hand. He said with a smile, "Well, boy, since you're going to die, I'm not polite. For the sake of your low cultivation, I'll let you move first!"
Feng Xiaotian will not be polite to him. The grass pheasant sword dances in front of him, and the Xuantian formula has been used again. The progress in actual combat is the fastest. After a bitter fight with Wang Jianwei last time, Feng Xiaotian's mastery of Xuantian's formula is more familiar, and the speed of action has increased a lot, and in order to increase his deterrence, this time Feng Xiaotian flowed the spirit of the fairy in his body to the heart in the five internal organs, and quickly transformed the fairy spirit of fire into the sword of the grass pheasant craziness. In this way, the blood-red sword light of Taoism was entangled with a hot flame, which made the power of Xuantianjue rise to another level.
Sun Chuncai was still looking good at leisure, but with the unfolding of Feng Xiaotian's sword, his expression became more and more solemn. Finally, he did not dare to be careless and deal with it carefully, but after all, it was still too late. When Feng Xiaotian applied the secret to turn over the sky, this Sun Chun had only to fight and did not fight back. The power!
Everyone was dazzled and sighed in their hearts. No wonder his suzerain dares to fight one-on-handed with the masters in the middle of the real immortals. Such wonderful swordsmanship, such magnificent fairy spirit, really seem to be amazing!
However, Feng Xiaotian was unforgiving, and the breaking formula was immediately used, and the fierce red sword light chopped down at Sun Chuncai's head with a blazing flame.
Sun Chuncai saw that the situation was not good, and he also inspired the fairy spirit all over his body, injected the big knife in his hand, and sent out a long knife spirit to meet the flame and sword light sent by Feng Xiaotian!
After a loud bang, Sun Chun was already unstable. He stepped back and withdrew a few steps. His face was pale, the hairpin on his head had fallen, his hair was scattered, and there was a faint overflow of blood at the corners of his mouth.
Sun Chuncai's heart was shocked. Is this still the cultivation of a real immortal in the early stage? I have tried my best, but not only can I help the other party at all, but I was also injured, and all of this is just caused by a fairy in the early stage of a real fairy. What a great shame!
"Look at the other party's sword like a sword. I'm afraid it's not good if it goes on like this. Let's make a unique move. Although the side effects are greater, it's better than being killed on the spot!" Thinking of this, Sun Chun stabilized his body and crossed his heart. The big knife in his hand cut his limbs, and the golden blood quickly flowed all over the blade.
"Uh? This Sun Chuncai couldn't beat the suzerain. He was so anxious that he cut himself with a knife!" Cao Jinglei laughed dumbly when he saw this.
Meng Xian stood aside but said solemnly, "It's not good. This big knife of Sun Chuncai is actually a magic weapon that can absorb the master's blood to strengthen himself. I'm afraid Sun Chuncai's next move is very powerful!"
As if to confirm the words of the dream fairy, Sun Chuncai's originally bright knife quickly turned into a dazzling red, which was a little similar to the sword light of the grass pheasant sword. The blade trembled gently and made waves of whispers, as if he was extremely excited. On the contrary, Sun Chuncai's face was pale. But it became more and more pale. Obviously, after being absorbed by the big knife, the injury was more serious.
However, Sun Chuncai didn't care about the injury on his body at all. Instead, he stared at Feng Xiaotian, who was ready to make the next trick, and roared loudly, "Kid, take me this soul-eating knife!"
Before the words fell, he saw that the big knife that had turned red quickly swelled in Sun Chuncai's hand. Soon it was a few feet long. Sun Chun suddenly waved. The blood-red knife shadow cut through the void, with an extremely tyrannical atmosphere, and chopped towards Feng Xiaotian. The wild and unparalleled momentum seemed to be split by a mountain. Two halves, and Feng Xiaotian's body looks even smaller under the shadow of the huge knife!
The disciples of Xiaoyao Sect who watched the battle around were all shocked. The power of this knife was so great that several masters of the real immortals in the later period of Zimengtang were secretly surprised. They felt that if they went to battle, this move could only be dodged and could not be taken.
And the four lobby owners, who were full of confidence, also raised their hearts to their throats and looked at the huge red knife light with a pale face, worrying about whether Feng Xiaotian could take it.
And Mengxian shouted even more delicately. Her slender hands suddenly covered her cherry lips, and her worry was full of words. Although her body was forbidden and she could not use the spirit of immortal spirit, she still had eyesight as a master of the Xuanxian period. She had a faint feeling that Sun Chuncai's blow had a real immortal late master. The power of force.
And the seventh type of Feng Xiaotian Xuantian's secret has just been used. A red sword light with a blazing fire hit the huge knife shadow fiercely.
There was a thunderous sound in the whole valley. The dust was flying. Everyone could not see the situation in the field clearly. They could only see the red light overflowing in the dust. Countless red sword lights and knife lights were mixed together, and they continued to rise.
Seeing that the situation in Zimengtang of Xiaoyao Sect was not good, they all flew up and opened the shield with the spirit of immortality to protect those weak disciples of Xiaoyao Sect. Even so, many weak disciples were shocked and fell to the ground!
As the owner of Zimengtang, Mengxian is naturally taken care of. Therefore, although his strength is no longer safe and sound, the most unlucky is the dozens of immortals who have not joined the Xiaoyao Sect. The prohibition on them has not been solved, and they can't lift any fairy spirit, and the masters of Zimengtang are not willing to In an intention to protect them, several people were shocked and bleed and killed on the spot.
The dust slowly settled, and everyone quickly turned their eyes to the center of the battlefield. Although Feng Xiaotian's face was pale, a strange circle above his head emitted a green light, covering Feng Xiaotian's whole body in a green aperture. Feng Xiaotian himself was still dancing the grass pheasant sword in his hand. , draw mysterious tracks in the air, and bursts of magnificent momentum continue to flourish from his body.
Everyone couldn't help cheering when they saw the situation. In such a fierce confrontation just now, their suzerain was unscathed, and it seemed that he was still brewing a more powerful killing move!
Looking at Sun Chuncai, he knelt down on one knee. The big knife was deeply inserted on the ground in front of him. Sun Chuncai held the handle of the knife in his right hand, raised his head high, looking at Feng Xiaotian, and his eyes exuded a crazy and resentful light!
Among the two, there was an additional gully dozens of feet long and several feet wide, which was caused by the move just now.
After a burst of shudder, the eyes looking at Feng Xiaotian have more admiration for the strong. The cultivation of the early stage of the real immortals can resist the immortals in the middle stage of the true immortals, and also hit them hard. This strength is enough to win everyone's respect!
At this time, Feng Xiaotian was immersed in the artistic conception of the last secret of Xuantian. He faintly felt that the Xuantian secret he used the immortal spirit of this fire attribute was much more powerful than ever.
Sun Chuncai looked at the more and more momentum on Feng Xiaotian's body. He was terrifying. The resentment in his eyes faded and shouted, "Master Feng, the little one is wrong, and the little one is willing to turn to Xiaoyao Sect!"
Feng Xiaotian turned a deaf ear, exuding a fingura all over his body, and a destructive breath burst out from his body.
Sun Chuncai regretted that he regretted in his heart. He secretly regretted that he really shouldn't provoke this pervert. He quickly raised his voice again and said, "Master Feng, the little is willing to accept the desire without trace. Please ask Master Feng to let go of Xiao's life!"
It's just that Sun Chuncai's words are still too late after all. Feng Xiaotian's secret of destroying the sky has been completely formed. Even if Feng Xiaotian takes it back by himself, I'm afraid that he will be counterattacked by the secret of destroying the sky. There is a risk of life. As the saying goes, dead Taoist friend is immortal and poor. Naturally, Feng Xiaotian will not do such a stupid thing. The sword is moving in the direction of Sun Chuncai. With one finger, countless red lights rushed to Sun Chuncai's body like countless red birds.
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