Chapter 640 The First Battle of Immortals

"Who are you?"

Liu Xing shouted and asked, Hu Chang has not been practicing for a long time. In fact, his power is not significant. At this time, he has accepted Hu Chang and returned to his original body. Standing under the siege, Liu Xing has experienced countless great battles and is very shocking.

Slowly deployment of power, Liu Xing's ancient blood knife also appeared in his hand. In the face of three immortals and a group of small gods, Liu Xing couldn't but bombard the great power of his cosmic stardust ancestors. For a moment, the mighty ocean has been clothed dozens of miles away, and the forest was full of his power waves.

Several people's faces changed slightly. The nun had just lost her fairy sword. She was wondering where the other party got the huge power to break the sword. At this moment, Liu Xing's great power was in front of him. Although his immortal power reached the realm of the first immortality, compared with his power, he could not suppress the other party. On the contrary, the whole forest was full of Liu Xing. The supreme power.

After a period of silence, Liu Xing said in a low voice, "Who are you? Why did you attack me and break your sword? I had no choice but to do it."

The nun said angrily, "You are a tiger, and you are still blaming us for hurting you. We are just hunting strange beasts. When you see the strange tiger, do you think we will take action? Bad beast cultivation, give me back my sword..." With that, there were tears in his eyes.

Liu Xing said, "I don't have a fairy sword on me to return to you, otherwise I will give you crystals, and you can buy it yourself."

"Nonsense! What's the use of our need for your crystals? "In the immortal cultivation, an elder came forward and said that this elder is also in his forties. It is estimated that the actual age can no longer be seen. The age of immortal cultivation can no longer be distinguished by the naked eye.

Liu Xing shook his head. This is a thing to protect himself. The longer the ancient god blood knife follows him, the more he can feel its benefits. Even if it is a few fairy swords, the value is several times that of it. For Liu Xing, it is not as good as the ancient god blood knife in his hand.

The man said angrily, "Let's open the net and let you take a step. Otherwise, Shen Xiu, the three immortals here, more than a dozen people are in the same family. Do you think you can beat us, otherwise we can take it by ourselves..." With that, he stepped forward and had to do it.

Liu Xing said, "I am a disciple of Jiuxuanmen. Which disciple are you in? I don't want to know who killed it."

The man stopped and said in surprise, "Jiuxuanmen, when will there be a beast cultivation person like you in Jiuxuanmen?"

Liu Xing said, "You can't have a beast cultivation in Jiuxuanmen. You are indeed a native of Jiuxuanmen." Liu Xing was very happy to find that they were a little afraid of Jiuxuanmen and could not fight. He practiced immortals, not to mention the three immortals, and he still had no confidence in his heart.

"Who are you from and which peak are you from?" The man frowned and asked.

"Chiyuefeng, are you also from Jiuxuanmen?" Liu Xing felt something strange.

"Yes, we are from the Qiankun Hall. Since we are from the same family, please return the fairy sword of Tianjiao's sister as soon as possible, so that we can return home."

Liu Xing waved his hand, "You can also see that I'm just a god practitioner. I'm not even an immortal practitioner. There is no fairy sword. This ancient god blood knife will never be served. This is my weapon. This teacher... Sister, I'm afraid I don't like my bloody monster knife."

Tianjiao shouted, "Who wants your stinky knife and let Chi Yueer return my sword. ... Humph, little god, I'm afraid it's still an outer disciple. Which inner disciple doesn't know my Hong Tianjiao? You're too hateful. I'll beat him first and vent my anger!"

The nun was so angry that she suddenly waved her hand, took out a long whip from the void mirror, and waved it to Liu Xing.

"I'll be angry first!"

He just cried coquettishly. In a blink of an eye, he was like a dragon. Liu Xing has rarely seen such a fairy cultivation. It seems that he is also spoiled by people in the sect and is capricious to the extreme. Seeing that Liu Xing is a little god, where did the fairy sword come from, and the ancient god blood knife, he will never like it, but this breath will come out of anything.

With a wave, the whip came over like a poisonous dragon.

Liu Xing frowned and blew it out casually. The great cultivation of the cosmic stardust ancestor exploded in the forest. He was willing to stand up and afraid that things would get bigger. As soon as he rushed up, it was not easy to end. He thought that he would shock the whole audience with a knife. Even if this scene was revealed, he would do his best.

Since Liu Xing entered the first level of the ancestor of cosmic stardust, he has never let him do it with all his strength.

And the current cultivation. Because of the sudden ability to communicate with heaven and earth, it has grown by multiply. It has been greatly refined compared with the time of entering the ancient god sky. This knife, like tearing a piece of heaven, is walking on the ground. It is he who benefits from the walking of the road and dragon knife.

The rumble of the knife light, everything in front of him ruthlessly split, not to mention a whip, even a mountain, is broken.

"Sister, step back! 1”

The immortal Xiu's face has changed a long time ago. The process of immortal cultivation is different from that of divine cultivation. If they have immortal roots, they basically begin to cultivate immortality cultivation, but divine cultivation is a breakthrough at the first level. All the way to the realm of immortal cultivation, it is equivalent to opening up another world and another world-like cultivation. Now the two different ways of cultivation are all different in this collision.

The three immortals took action at the same time, with swords and whip shadows. The immortal power of immortals surged, and more than a dozen people took Liu Xing's knife at the same time...

The rumble of light exploded in the forest. It was ten miles round, and there was no grass. More than a dozen immortals had already slept together. After this blow, more than a dozen people broke their clothes and looked pale. Opposite them, Liu Xing also looked at them in surprise.

"Huh... Xian Xiu is just like this..."

Liu Xing finally understood one thing. Damn it, it turned out that his arms were thicker than a dozen of them combined. I'm strong, damn it, I'm the boss here...

"Ha ha, interesting," Liu Xing looked at the ancient god's blood knife in his hand and laughed. Suddenly, his face changed and he said, "Try it again!"

Suddenly, he raised his hand and waved a knife. This knife was actually kept. It was no longer a full blow, but a big martial art skill of a dragon-killing knife. This knife was just a stand-on split, not even a martial art skill!

When he said to try again, Xianxiu had changed his face and shouted in unison, "...no!"

The knife light splits down like a mountain of knives.

Liu Xing, who was angry in his heart, was almost soft just now, and now he naturally wants to find it back.

The rumble...

"Everyone is blocking..."

They are all brothers from the same family. More than a dozen people tried their best to wave all their power, sword light, a burst of flying, a rumble earthquake, and rushed straight out dozens of miles from the forest.

......

After collecting the light of the knife, dozens of miles of big knife cracks appeared in front of Liu Xing. On both sides of the knife crack, there were almost naked ** divine practitioners. The immortal cultivation was better, and the power could keep their last face. However, most of the fairy swords in everyone's hands have become waste products, and there is almost only the handle left in the hands of the gods. There is a fragment on the ground.

Liu Xing said in astonishment, "What's the matter? You are really awesome. This makes you go next. It seems that you have to do a few more knives..."

As soon as the voice fell, one person cried loudly.

"It's too bearish. You Chiyuefeng is too bully. What do you want? They are all peers. Do you have to kill people..."

Liu Xing looked at the crying voice, and his face was dark, but there was Hong Tianjiao with two small rivers. If it hadn't been for the arrogance of crying, I really couldn't see that it was her.

Liu Xing laughed and suddenly ended his laughter and said, "You have to forgive others. I'll let you pay for it today. I'll let you know what it's like to be bullied by others!"

After saying this sentence, the depressed child raised the ancient god's blood knife in his hand extremely evilly...