Fight for immortals

Chapter 18 Unbearable

Chapter 18 Unbearable

Among the seven ghosts in Yanshan, only the eldest heavenly ghost broke through to the seventh level of quenching, and the remaining six ghosts are quenched level six cultivation. Lao Wu's knife sent out the power of fifty-five, and the air hissed to form a knife mark.

"You want to die."

Xu Le was anxious and wanted to reach the Jedi of Death immediately. So when he saw the five ghosts, he waved a punch without hesitation.

A huge fist rotated and flew out, collided with the blade of the five ghosts, and suddenly stirred up layers of air waves.

The five ghosts' eyes suddenly changed, and his hands trembled, leaving two blood. The ghost-headed knife trembled and deformed like willow branches in the airwaves, and almost couldn't grasp it.

Xu Le is not reckless. This punch is just a test. There are several powerful practitioners in front of him. He doesn't want to be counted once.

"Lao Wu, be careful, it's irresistible." The ghost quickly shouted a word. He was already in front of the five ghosts and stared at Xu Le fiercely for fear that he would do poison one after another.

"If he has time, I will ask you for advice next day."

Xu Le retreated and was about to get out of their encirclement.

"No wonder you can defeat Lu Dameng. With the power of your fist just now, you are qualified to be my swordsman."

Xu Le paused and sprinkled a piece of sword light over his head. He swings his waist like a standing python, dodging ten meters away with the power of that swing.

A handsome and straight young man stepped on his sword.

"Is this swordsmanship?"

The most common imperial swordsmanship is a king-level skill, which is not something that ordinary people can practice, because the swordsman must be a soul practitioner, and his mind is not condensed enough to control the sword at all, otherwise there is a danger of collapse.

Xu Le's eyebrows are locked and he can fly on the sword. This person is very strong in soul cultivation, at least at the peak of the early stage of 'condensation'. And the sword under his feet is definitely a treasure, with a dark body and a faint layer of light flowing.

At the same time, ten people rushed from afar, each of whom emitted a quenched seven-level power atmosphere, like a torrent crashing over.

"The peerless son of swords and swords." Lu Da suddenly saw the visitor, and a wisp of cold light flashed in his eyes. His eyes fell on the sword of the treasure and could no longer be moved away, full of greed.

Xu Le looked gloomy, and these people obviously came for themselves.

"Lu Dameng, I didn't expect you to be one step ahead of me, but there is only one piece of meat. If you don't want to ask for trouble, stay away."

Lu Da's sharp mouth ** twice and said coldly, "Jian Juezi, I regard you as a guest, not afraid of you. Xu Le is the person I will kill. If anyone is nosy, don't blame me for being ruthless.

The sword peerless son pinched out a fingerprint, and the sword rose to the sky, and a choked into the scabbard behind him, majestic.

"Xu Le, I don't want to kill more evil. My sword is the sword of light and justice. I only kill demons and evil ways, and use their dirty blood to sacrifice the invincible sword heart. Hand over the blood and milk on your body, and I will guarantee you to leave here safely, and even kill these wastes for you. How about that?

"Jian Juezi, don't bully people too much. This is not the territory of Xueshan Xianmen. The strong dragon can't beat the local snake. If you don't want to provoke my master of Jiujian Valley, you'd better leave here as soon as possible.

When Lu Da suddenly heard the rampant and arrogant words, he was so angry. He is crazy enough, but compared with this guy, he is a little witch.

When the seven ghosts of Yanshan saw the ten sword masters being forced up, they hurriedly merged with Lu Da fiercely, and the people who came were not good. Moreover, the name of the Snow Mountain Fairy Gate is indeed terrible, which is the same level as Canghai Fairy Gate.

Xu Le settled down instead. This sword juezi and Lu Da Meng still seem to have some quarrels. Since their dogs bite dogs, let them go.

Jian Juezi's proud eyes flashed over Lu Dameng's body and said with great disdain, "Your Lu's ancestor was defeated by one finger of my master. What is your waste? If that old man hadn't made a spiritual charm for you, you would have become an idiot, and it would be easy to kill you.

Lu Da was uncertain, but he did not dare to continue to refute.

There is a saying in the world that the North Mountain of the South China Sea refers to the Canghai Fairy Gate, and the North Mountain refers to the Snow Mountain Fairy Gate. These two fairy gates have been passed down for tens of thousands of years, and there are countless masters among them. Xu Le has been listening, and he was also a little shocked when he knew that this sword peerless son came from the Snow Mountain Fairy Gate.

"You decided not to hand in the bleeding milk, and you can leave safely."

Jian Juezi was a little impatient, but as soon as he finished speaking, everyone felt a strong breath sweeping through here. This breath is very strange, as if it can penetrate the human body and peep inside.

"Jian Juezi, your hand is a little long, and you dare to hit my miscellaneous disciples of Canghai Xianmen. Do you think it's easy to bully me?"

A woman in her twenties in a purple cloak appeared on the periphery. She is 19 meters tall and evenly, but her long face is a little destructive, with a wide forehead, a high nose, thin lips, and long black and purple hair coiled on her head, which looks extraordinary.

Her legs are very slender, full of rhythm when walking, and bursts of explosive power are hidden in them.

"It's another master." Xu Le saw that this woman was also quenched at level 5, but her physical strength was comparable to that of quenching level 7. This is a genius of Canghai Xianmen.

Jian Juezi smiled and said with an indifferent face, "Snake and scorpion girl, don't be arrogant. The bloody boy of the sea is determined to get it. If you want to get it to make your soul cultivation breakthrough, it is delusional. However, the blood milk must have been almost taken by this boy. We might as well join hands to erase his soul and refine his flesh and blood. Although it is impossible to extract a sufficient amount of blood milk, it is enough for us.

"What a cruel heart."

Xu Le finally understood that she thought that this seemingly harmless woman was coming to save herself, but she also wanted to get blood milk from herself.

Blood milk is a treasure of heaven and earth, and it has become the target of public criticism after getting it. These people don't know how they know that they have a heavy treasure and have been tracked here one by one.

The snake and scorpion girl's phoenix eyes swept Xu Le, and her chin was immediately raised high, and there was a low hum in her nostrils. "A drop of blood milk from the sea is used to strengthen the physique, and the strength can be increased by at least ten times. It's a waste to see that your breath has just broken through to the fifth level of the body. After all, he came from a weak fairy, and even his qualifications and talents are much lower.

These genius disciples from the Big Mac Fairy Gate hung their eyes to the sky one by one, looking down on Xu Le's origin from their bones.

The situation is grim, and Xu Le's heart has already flown to the Jedi, so he is unwilling to pester here and leave through the seams.

Many immortal disciples have gathered in the distance for a long time, especially those of the same sects in Jiujian Valley. They are like thunderous to Xu Le's name. It is worth admiring for them to start the sea of suffering and be able to leap the challenge. However, no matter how powerful he is, he can't resist the siege of so many strong people, so they don't want to get into trouble from afar.

"Ky, my young master didn't let you go, so you are not allowed to go."

A man under Jian Juezi dodged and stopped him. The sword in his hand pushed forward, and the hilt attacked Xu Le's throat with a roar.

From the sudden appearance of Lu Da, Xu Le forced his anger, and then went to the swordsman, the snake and scorpion women. They didn't pay attention to themselves one by one, and even in their eyes, they might not even be as good as the humble ants. The murderous intention in his heart has been brewing. At this time, he was stopped by a middle-aged man whose physique was sixty times stronger, and his burning anger finally broke out.

It's really unbearable, so you don't have to bear it anymore.

Xu Le opened his mouth and roared, and the ground exploded like thunder rolling. Under his blow, the air turned into an air sword and hit the opponent's hilt.

His internal organs are too powerful, ten times more powerful than at the same level, and the power of blowing is like a sword.

"Where did the arrogant come from, go to hell."

Xu Le did not give the other party a chance to react. Seeing that he couldn't help retreating and staggering, he immediately stepped on the position of the universe, and his right arm was as flexible as a small snake wrapped around the other party's neck.

With a click, the man's neck was twisted by a move, and then the body was kicked 20 meters away by Xu Le.

It's simple and neat, not dragging at all. If you want to kill, you can kill without any grudges. This action killed a harden seventh-level disciple, which made the people around him take a breath.

Xu Le looked around with murderous eyes and a cruel sneer at the corners of his mouth: "If you want to get blood and milk from me, even if you go together, you will have to bury at least half of the people's lives. If you are not afraid of death, just have a try."

There are no quenched eight-level practitioners in this group, so Xu Le is also sure that he can get out of the siege. If he really can't do it, he will fight for his life to perform the secret skills of soul. Although Nangong Xiaoxiao's secret method of soul Taoism is a little profound, he only thought about a little skin, but if he forcibly use it, he can also slaughter more than half of the people.

Although many of the people who besieged him are masters of level 7, but most of them are pure martial arts practice, otherwise they will not be reduced to other people's domestic slaves.

In the immortal world, soul practitioners are the real aristocrats.

The only thing that makes him a little afraid is the swordsman. The swordsmanship is unpredictable and changeable, and he will be hit if he is not careful.

Xu Le's arrogance is very high, which makes snake and scorpion women and others hesitate. They are very sharp-eyed and can break the head of a quenched seven-level disciple without any effort, which means that his strength is much higher, and he is also a first-class strong man in the seventh-level realm of quenching.

"Hey hey, snake and scorpion girl, the handyman disciple in the Canghai Fairy Gate is a slave. In front of you, the slave wants to oppose the Lord, but you give me an explanation. As the saying goes, beating the dog also depends on the owner. Xu Le killed me as a domestic slave, and this face will naturally be found. Do you solve it by yourself or do you need a young master to teach you a lesson from the slaves in the family?

The sword does not smile, and he can't see his true intention.

"You don't have to be provoked, I'll meet you first."

Xu Le did not allow the snake and scorpion woman to make a choice, and the whole person had been killed by the sword. He has practiced a lot of martial arts, involving swords and fists. In addition, the dragon and snake dance is slightly small, and any part of his body is aggressive.