Fight for immortals

Chapter 28 Love

This first stick has the power of sixty-five carrying the tripod, and a hardened six-level disciple will be blown up if he suffers a stick.

But everyone is wrong.

Xu Le looked up, and the seemingly powerful stick was very slow in his eyes, and its changes were clear.

"The light of rice grains."

With a loud bang, one fist waved out, like a meteor flying. The speed of the fist peak instantly formed two wind blades. Since the stick could not withstand the wind blade cutting into two parts.

Xu Le's fist has been strong for a long time, or he will not take action, and once he takes action, he will never show mercy. These people are not soft-hearted people, and they can disdain all costs in order to achieve their goals, so there is no psychological barrier to kill them.

A blood arrow shot out, and the attacking eight-level disciple looked down at his chest in disbelievably. There was a blood hole through the body.

"You... You hide your strength."

This guy was so unwilling to die that he fell to the ground and didn't want to close his eyes.

The remaining three were stunned at the same time. Unexpectedly, things changed so quickly that a six-level disciple unexpectedly killed the master of eight-level quenching. Although he had the means to attack him unprepared, the punch that just burst did have the power of 70.

"Dog timid, dare to kill my immortal disciples. The three of you will take him down, and when I get out of trouble, I will smash him to ten thousand pieces.

The jade brother of Tiandaomen on the altar clenched his fist and wished to kill Xu Le with a breath.

"We have all seen it, but no matter how much you hide it, you can't escape death. Don't drag it. Let's go together and abolish him as soon as possible." The remaining two eight-level masters made moves together, one with a knife and one with a sword. Both of them are over 100 years old, have fought blood for half their lives, and have rich combat experience. The mastery and control of power is also in place, and the angle of the move and subsequent changes are clear.

"Hahaha, a group of shameless rats, I'd like to see if you can take me down even if you work together." Xu Le sneered, his muscles were tense, and there was a thunderous sound in his chest. The blood in his body was endless, and his strength rolled and gathered continuously.

He displayed the nine-sword valley Mahayana-level skill nine-shooting claws, each of which was like a god of death, and his five fingers shot vigorously, making a pouffing sound in the air. His momentum is getting higher and higher, and his body shape is getting higher and higher.

Bang, sparks blooming, gorgeous and colorful. The knife intersects with his flesh and blood hands, which not only did not break at all, but was also shaken away.

Another sword pointed straight to his throat, Xu Le opened his mouth and spit out, and a long chain of air rainbow flew out, sharper than the blade. With another crisp sound, the sword bent into a bow, and the whole arm of the sword master trembled down, and the tiger's mouth cracked and blood flowed.

The two quenched eight-level masters can't help but make a move when their strength is greatly reduced. Their faces changed with fear, and their eyes were full of fear. The two retreated one after another to relieve the pressure on their bodies.

"But that's it. Look at my method of swallowing mountains." Xu Lehao suddenly became happy, and it was such a pleasant thing to show his skills in front of his admirers. Think about it, the tide of the heart is surging and the power is endless.

The Mahayana-level skill of swallowing mountain boxing pays attention to the integration of momentum and boxing moves. The more momentum is, the more condensed the boxing moves will be, the more powerful it will be. At the end of cultivation, let alone swallowing mountains, even a sea can be evaporated with one punch. Of course, that power is also great.

Seeing Xu Leshi exhibiting Tunshanquan, Feng Feifei's eyes on the altar were slightly bright and she sounded gently.

One punch has the power to carry 70. The fists and fists are connected, like nine heavens falling into the Milky Way, rolling and galloping, majestic and shocking.

Facing the overwhelming boxing marks, the two hardened eight-level masters reluctantly took a hundred fists and finally failed. The two were bombarded out with a scream. An arc was drawn in mid-air, their muscles and bones were broken, and their internal organs were upside down and cracked.

Even if they don't die, they will eventually become a useless person.

After Xu Le got it, he was not in a hurry to attack the master of Xingguangmen. He closed his fists, his eyes flashed, and he was ready.

"Although you killed the three of them, you are far from my opponent. It can be seen that you are also a martial arts genius. If I don't embarrass you, just kneel over there and wait for the senior to be sanctioned.

The master and disciple of Xingguangmen talked, with his hands on his backs and looked at Xu Le with disdainful eyes.

"Humph, you're just an old guy who has just broken through to level 9." Xu Le said disdainfully that even if he didn't use the Bug King, he could kill him as long as he tried his best to use the palm of the town.

What's more, I also have many killers, such as soul secrets, swordsmanship, etc.

"You..."

The master disciple was about to attack when suddenly the whole space shook, and a rumble sound came from above his head, and a shuttle-shaped machine beast squeezed in from the cracks.

The machine beast's whole body is shining with silver light and is assembled from a kind of mithril forging. It can accommodate four or five people in its size. Organ beasts are the product of the era of soul and Taoism. At that time, people's souls were extremely powerful and intelligent, and they could infer all kinds of mysterious mysteries. This organ beast was forged at that time and can be easily controlled with just a control hub.

When the shuttle was about to fall to the ground, the main trunk of the machine beast began to change, stretching out four legs and one tail, changing a beast's head, and became a majestic machine lion in a blink of an eye.

Xu Le was shocked and didn't expect that there were organ beasts that could be deformed. Although the machine beast in the Nine Sword Valley is huge, its forging is extremely rough and can only fly. In bad weather, it can't fly to the sky, otherwise it is easy to disintegrate and be scrapped.

In fact, he was not only surprised, but also looked at the fifteen martial arts masters on the altar, all showing envy, and at the same time, they were more afraid and dignified.

Three people jumped out of the machine beast, a handsome man in his early 20s and two handsome girls in their 15 or 16 years old. The man is thin, his eyes are calm, and he can't feel a trace of breath all over his body, but it feels like he has transcended the secular world and reached the realm of a saint.

He strolled to the bottom of the altar, looked at Feng Feifei's eyes suddenly hot, and said loudly with his fists, "Sister Feng, when I learned that you were trapped, I hurried here for my brother. Fortunately, nothing more serious things happened. Wait a minute and take me through this killing array to save you."

This man actually came to save Feng Feifei. Xu Le looked at it a few more times and his heart sank. This man is a master and the strongest among the masters.

His breath has been round, and his every move is without any fireworks on earth. This is the posture of being sanctified. But this man is not a real saint, which only shows that he is infinitely close. He only needs to break a layer of paper to become sanctified.

What's more remarkable is that this man is very young, only in his early 20s. It is shocking to reach such a level at such an age, subverting everyone's concept of cultivation.

"Love tyran, I don't need your help. You can come today, even if I owe you a favor. Feng Feifei said lightly and was not happy at all because of the arrival of the strong man.

The lover smiled and shook his head elegantly and said, "Sister Feng, you are the true body of the five elements, and your brother is the true body of yin and yang. If we can form a double-day Taoist couple, we will definitely elevate our cultivation to a higher level and become a existence beyond saints within a hundred years. At that time, we traveled in the greatness of the world. If you don't want to go to the Holy Land to practice, you will stay in the secular immortal world for your brother and to create immortality and inherit the immortal way.

"No nonsense." Feng Feifei's tone was colder, "The reason why we practice is nothing more than to find a way to live a long life. You know this better than anyone else, so you don't have to talk in front of me. Once I advance to the Holy Land, I will enter the Holy Land to practice. You don't have to worry about me.

"Ha ha, it seems that Sister Feng is really misunderstood as a brother. Canghai Xianmen is a branch of the Holy Land. The most indispensable thing in the Holy Land is genius. Even if we go there, we will look very ordinary, so only when the two of them take a two-day break and cultivate the perfect King Kong immortal body at the same time can stand out.

As soon as the love xiaozi's voice fell, there was a sound of gas on the altar.

"Well, I'll save you first." The love xiao jumped and suspended above the altar. His eyes fell on the spiritual fetus, and his eyes suddenly lit up. "I didn't expect that such a treasure could be bred in this world. How about receiving it for my brother and giving it to you as a bride price?"

He reached out and grabbed it, and a huge palm pressed it down. Just like fishing for the moon in the well, he wanted to grab the spiritual fetus directly from the altar. However, as soon as the palm print touched the spiritual tire, the mutiny suddenly came out. Countless golden runes spewed out of the altar, which was extremely fast and densely drowned out the lovers.

The runes are reorganized and changed into words one by one, which should be the ancient words of the Soul Tao era. Those words rotated around the love horr and became faster and faster, and soon formed a silkworm cocoon to wrap him and drag him to the altar.

I don't know whether the love owl is trapped, and the silkworm cocoon is deadlocked in mid-air, making waves of singing from it, as if praying.

Seeing that everyone was attracted by the eyes, Xu Le flashed behind the disciple of Xingguangmen and cut it down with lightning speed.

A mouthful of blood arrows spewed out, and the guy barely avoided it at the last moment, but still resisted most of the strength.

"Sister Feng, come to help you get out of trouble."

Xu Le made the best choice. Only when Feng Feifei got out of trouble could he win a glimmer of life in this competition of peerless masters.

The death and injury of all the disciples who came to rescue, even the love tyler who stepped into the holy place with half a foot was temporarily sealed by runes. In addition, the spiritual fetus was polluted, and the power of the altar was greatly weakened. This is the best time to take action.

"Brother, thank you very much. After you go out, I will give you an explanation."

Feng Feifei didn't worry much. She imprinted her hands and believed that Xu Le could save her from trouble. Her fingerprints bloomed like a lotus, and the stamens gushed out a little starlight.

"Brother, use your soul power to attack the seal that imprisoned me." Feng Feifei was sealed to the end, and she seemed to hold a bright star in her hand, dazzling.

Xu Le urged the soul, and a soul sword flew out.