Chapter 452 Fighting Bull

"There are heavy casualties."

The empty palm teaches with a sigh.

The leaders of the sects surrounded and killed the real people of the soul sect, and finally won.

Although the immortals are blocked in this place of the source of the disaster, there are still several true immortals of the soul refining sect, and more than ten immortals came here.

After a siege, although he killed several Taoist ancestors, several immortals, and the soul-refinement master who became a true immortal. But each clan also suffered heavy losses.

At least Kongming Xianshan damaged a true immortal and Taoist ancestor, seven immortals.

Among these seven fallen immortals, there is a true immortal Taoist ancestor, Qingyuanzi.

Fortunately, I have gained a lot of talent.

The soul refining sect and those Taoist ancestors all have dozens of talents. Although each sect is divided equally and there is not much left, it is naturally excellent without strong opponents such as the Soul Refining Sect.

By this time, most of the thousands of talents scattered in the grass, in the canopy and under the cracks of the rock have been won.

As for the immortals who compete for talent, those with low cultivation either die or have one or two talents to hide. The well-cultivated characters feel less and less talented, more and more difficult to find, and their patience is almost exhausted. By this time, most immortals have begun to fight for the law.

Most of the immortals who have not yet hidden at this time are not low in their skills. Most of them are immortal ancestors, and there are also many true immortals and Taoist ancestors. Such cultivated figures have a wider sense of feeling, and they have found a lot of talents, and after a life-and-death struggle, they gain the talents of the rest of the people and enrich themselves.

Almost every character has more than ten or twenty talents.

In order to avoid the talent of the disaster, father and son fight, masters turn against each other, and brothers become enemies.

Maybe the brothers who have been facing the enemy side by side with you, born and die, and practiced together for hundreds of years will play a deadly Taoist spell behind you and take away your talent. Perhaps a personal disciple, who is usually filial to the master, will take action against the master at this time. Perhaps a kind elder will kill his own disciples on the spot for the sake of his descendants.

Even the people in Buddhism who don't want to kill and get angry will be extremely fierce at this time. At this time, it is impossible to see a benevolent master who is respected as "sweeping the ground for fear of hurting the lives of ants and cherishing moths covering the gauze lamp".

Who doesn't want to believe anyone.

Even the immortal sect people dispersed after besieging and killing the people of the soul refining sect. In the process of besieging and killing, they may not really give up their lives and forget their lives. They may not be afraid of each other.

"Ling Sheng? Su Bai?"

Kongming Zhangjiao looked into the distance and said to himself, "Are you going to start?"

It is about a thousand miles away from the original mountain gate of Taibai Jianzong. For Taoist ancestors, it is thousands of miles away and can also be seen through at a glance. However, this is the source of the disaster. Even if it is a true immortal Taoist ancestor, it is extremely restrained and thousands of miles away, which is as far from heaven and earth.

But Kongming Zhangjia still has a sense of it.

After him, he also followed the two Taoist ancestors.

There are soul refining palms who died in the siege and killing, so no one cares about this.

The elders in the immortal sect have grown up from the immortal sect and practiced for thousands of years. They are extremely loyal to the sect. Although there are some special cases, most of them are willing to give up their lives for the sect.

These two Taoist ancestors came to protect the leader.

Talent is crucial in this land of the source of the great disaster. If they are separated, they will naturally search widely, and the more talents they will find, but when they gather together, the talent they find is only equivalent to the talent found by a true fairy, and the talent they find will not increase because more people gather.

"Are they going to fight?" A Taoist ancestor sighed and asked, "According to the hexagrams, these two will shine in the disaster. The sword demon Lingsheng, the immortal Su Bai, are all from our empty fairy mountain. If they can meet each other, why don't I worry about it?"

Another Taoist ancestor said regretfully, "Unfortunately, these two are almost immortal."

"In this fight, I'm afraid that many sects are watching my jokes of Kongming Xianshan." Shicai said bitterly, "One mountain does not allow two tigers, and one water can't hide two dragons. Sure enough."

"I don't know which one can win."

"Su Bai has been practicing for a long time, and the true secret of the congenital mixed ancestral spirit of practice is a taboo chapter, with a total of nine. Now he has gathered nine ways and let go of the road of accumulation, thinking that he can win.

"This is not necessarily the case. I heard that Li Taibai, who founded the mysterious chapter of sword spirit, is a rare sword fairy figure in ten thousand years, and it is also rare in Taibai Sword Sect. This skill is as high as the immortals of Taibai Jianzong, and it is not bad. Although Ling Sheng's practice years are less than Su Bai, he may not have lost Su Bai in a fight in Kongming Xianshan a few days ago. It can be said that he caught up with Su Bai.

"That's true. He has been practicing less than Su Bai, and he can still fight undefeated. Now after a few years, he probably won't lose."

"But Su Bai's cultivation in recent days is really amazing, and Ling Sheng is also in danger."

Listening to the discussion between the two Taoist ancestors, Kongming Zhangjiao closed his eyes slightly.

For a long time, I only heard Kongming Zhangjiao say, "What should be done has been done, and now we can't think too much about it. I can only look at the fate and the thoughts in their hearts, but as the leader, I bear the inheritance of my family, and I can't put hope on the two of them. For the two of them, we already have what we should have. We can only look at their ideas. No matter how much we act, it's not good. It's better to focus all our energy on talent.

"For the two of them, can they only do their best and listen to fate?"

"That's the only way. Next, we can only rely on ourselves."

......

The starjacked here, and the rest of the place is protected by the smell of immortals. Although the birds and beasts are dead, the vegetation and rocks are intact, and the terrain remains unchanged. It's just that in the center of this disaster, even if Gu Tingqiu himself is here, he can't resist it, not to mention the breath he left behind?

The whole Taibai Jianzong was extinguished, and even the ruins were not counted.

The two stand opposite each other.

I just said a lot and said a lot of heartfelt words.

If you want to fight at this time, you don't have to talk anymore.

With their cultivation, when they fight, the speed of the sound is not even as fast as their sword back and forth. We can only talk by transmission, but we have talked about everything that should be talked about. At this time, we will no longer be distracted, but try our best.

The black monkey and the green Luan are far away.

Su Bai ignored it. In his eyes, the real opponent was Ling Sheng.

He raised his hand.

The fairy sword slammed on the ground.

Thousands of feet of land, thick, lifted by this sword, can be called earth-shaking.

Ling Sheng only felt extremely dark in front of him. His eyes were like electricity and pointed to a stroke. The Gengjin sword spirit cut through the thousands of feet of land, revealing light.

The sword spirit hit the fairy sword, and the fairy sword flew out, but the sword spirit has dissipated.

Su Bai spit out a congenital progenitor spirit and fell on the fairy sword.

The fairy sword shines brightly.

Su Bai's fairy sword is the best flying sword in the world. But for Su Bai, this is just an artifact. Although it is a fairy sword, it is still only an artifact. What is really important is the road.

His innate ancestral spirit is the purest source of the human body, which is the foundation of the road.

The road can be entrusted to anything.

The fairy sword is obviously an excellent kind.

Su Bai once again spit out a congenital ancestral spirit and fell on the fairy sword. The road on the fairy sword became stronger and more horizontal.

Wo!

Ling Sheng opened his mouth and spit out with sword spirit, and hit Su Bai.

Su Bai suddenly reached out and held the sword and missed the Gengjin sword. At the same time, there was an innate mixed ancestral gas in his hand.

However, after Ling Sheng opened his mouth and spit out the Gengjin sword spirit, he stroked his hand and hit the Gengjin sword spirit again.

Su Bai's body stopped and disappeared.

When he appeared again, he had already been behind Ling Sheng, and the fourth fairy sword with the congenital ancestral spirit was cut to Ling Sheng's back.

This sword is so fast that even the lightning is indescribable, so fast that even Ling Sheng, who is close to the immortal ancestor, has no time to use the lotus step by step.

But Ling Sheng's Geng Jinjianqi is obviously faster.

Geng Jinjian spirit emerged from Ling Sheng's back and hit the fairy sword.

The fairy sword held by Su Bai did not fly out as before, but paused and cut off Ling Sheng's back.

It's just that this meal gave Ling Sheng a chance to use step by step.

Ling Sheng also disappeared and appeared again behind Su Bai.

courtes and gifts.

Ling Sheng pointed to the sword, and there was a Gengjin sword at the front of his breath three feet, stabbing Su Bai's heart.

Su Bai didn't have time to dodge, let alone use the fairy sword to resist the sword spirit. However, as the peak of the earth immortal, he casts fairy skills very quickly, and the innate hybrid ancestor pointed straight to the road, which was three points faster than ordinary immortal ancestors casting spells. In an instant, a tripod was formed behind him.

Geng Jinjian hit the tripod without breaking it, but just pierced it.

And Su Bai has performed his body when the sword gas hole penetrates the wall of the tripod. When the sword spirit is revealed in the tripod, he has disappeared.

"Zhenzhou Ding?"

Ling Sheng has seen this Taoism on Jianjian Peak. It is the secret art of Xianzong, but it is not owned by Kongming Xianshan Mountain. Why can Su Bai know it?

This Zhenzhou tripod can only be condensed by the green gas of Dongfang Yimu, but Su Bai can also be condensed, probably because of the congenital mixed ancestral spirit.

Su Bai scattered the Zhenzhou Ding, and the breath fell into the fairy sword, and the breath of the fairy sword rose rapidly. He looked at Ling Sheng and said, "Your cultivation is lower than mine, and you can't beat me."

"Indeed."

"Isn't it broken?"

"Good."

Breaking the border, these two words, can be regarded as the most important thing in the world for monks. Only some immortals are afraid of the disaster, afraid that they will not be able to grasp the cultivation after the breakthrough, and when the disaster comes, because the level of the disaster depends on the cultivation, so they are afraid that they dare not break the situation. However, they are not ten times sure of breaking the situation.

Those immortals are afraid of disaster, suppress their cultivation, and dare not break through the situation, but when they really want them to break through the situation, they may not be fully sure to break through the current barrier.

However, in the dialogue between the two, it seems that the cultivation is breakthrough, natural and easy, as simple as breathing.

Ling Sheng closed his eyes slightly and took a step under his feet.

Fighting bullfight!