Chapter 175 Joint Kill

The transmission array is also a kind of practice resource. In the Xuanhuang immortal world, there is no such transmission array even in the Canghai Immortal Gate. Last time, if he hadn't met the disciples of the Soul Refining Sect, he would not have easily transmitted to the world of immortal cultivation.

Although it is not clear how outsiders know that there is a transmission array here, it is no longer important. Xu Le's martial arts cultivation is much inferior to some old guys, but his soul cultivation is enough to kill hundreds of veteran saints in seconds.

The higher the soul realm, the less likely it is to slaughter saints, because they are afraid that their souls will be polluted, and they will be punished by God in the future. But Xu Le is not worried about this. The pupils of the kings are inviolable.

So even if the Jade Palace is surrounded by more than a dozen sects, he is still very calm. Tu Sheng is just a means, and his main purpose is to exercise his mind.

Three years is neither long nor short, at least for people like Xu Le and the love tyler may have undergone many unimaginable changes in three years.

The love ling began to lay out in the Canghai Fairy Gate three years ago, and his magic split is making waves everywhere. Once the demons are combined, I'm afraid no one can restrain him anymore.

In order to cultivate the pupils of the kings, Xu Le's hard-earned cultivation resources have been consumed, and his spiritual fetal split requires infinite energy to grow up. In short, it is just a word 'poor'.

If mortals are poor, they will be hungry, and immortals who are poor will stagnate and even regress, so he planned to enter the Five elements empire to become the fourth elder king. Although he knew that it was not free, no one would know what would happen in the future.

And he has a son's order, which is his last means of self-preservation, that is, he can enter the holy world at any time.

Hei Linger immediately conveyed various orders. No matter how many quenching practitioners there were for saints, they were not enough to slaughter their teeth. They simply did not resist, but gathered more than 50 master-level disciples to the palace, which was the foundation of the Yuhua Palace.

In a short time, a figure appeared around, all saints from different sects. The most powerful one was the fifth level of the Holy Land. He was a burly middle-aged man carrying a double-edged axe on his shoulder and was murderous. There are seventy-seven saint-level masters. In their eyes, these disciples of Yuhua Palace are fat meat on their mouths and can be swallowed at any time.

The whole palace was shrouded in a pressure. The saints and disciples of the Yuhua Palace were better. Those master-level juniors were sweating profusely one by one, their faces were pale, unable to withstand the oppression of the soul, and fell to the ground one after another.

"Little black girl, I gave you some thin face before. I hope you can give up the transmission array for everyone to use. Unfortunately, you are stubborn, so don't blame us for being ruthless. Today, our twelve immortals joined hands not to make blood flow into a river here, but to let your Taoist friends understand the truth of their sins.

The burly man grinned, as if the people in front of him had become the turtles in the urn.

"What's more, the transmission array is not owned by Yuhua Palace. You are just the latecomers who occupy here. If you want to swallow it alone, this ambition is too big, and you are not afraid of being choked to death if you can't digest it."

Those besieged saints threatened to increase pressure on everyone and subdued their soldiers without fighting.

Hei Linger clenched her pink fist, and she stepped forward a few steps and said respectfully to Xu Le, "Everything is decided by Xu Taoist friends."

"Oh, no wonder you are so calm. It turns out that you have found a little white face. Humph, a second-class little saint in the Holy Land also wants to intervene in the affairs here, which is too self-powerful. I'm in a good mood today. I can let you get out of here.

Xu Le shook his head and sighed.

"Fuck you..." The big man carrying a huge axe on his shoulder was about to curse when suddenly there was a sharp pain in his chest. He looked down and his face suddenly turned gray.

His heart was silently removed.

Xu Le seemed to have never moved, and the heart of the saint in his palm was still beating vigorously. A faint blue flame rose and refined it into ashes, leaving only a drop of blood.

That's the blood of a saint.

How horrible it is that the strongest person in public eyes was taken off their hearts. It's more frightening than cutting off their heads with a knife.

"Kill."

Suddenly, five saints were about to attack at the same time. Xu Le did not do anything. He just stood there with his head held high and glanced gently. He saw that the five people were stiff, and then fell to the ground one after another, all the breath.

In an instant, their souls were erased.

"This is a soul kill. This person is desperate."

The strange scene woke everyone up, killing a thousand enemies and losing 800, and it will also bring irreparable damage to their souls. Moreover, the soul road kills silently, and the first one is stronger.

This man looks very young, but he is absolutely fierce. If he doesn't agree, he will fight directly. The reckless person is the most terrible.

If it is a martial arts attack, you can't resist it and dodge it, but the soul road fights for a moment of life and death, and it can't be prevented.

Twelve immortals sent seventy-seven saints to surround the Yuhua Palace first. As a result, six saints died in a moment, and even the most powerful of them was caught alive from the heart and died.

They are also leaderless and have not formed a heart at all. Many people have retreated at a glance. It is not easy to cultivate to the Holy Realm. Even if there can be no more breakthroughs in their lives, it is not a problem to live for one or two hundred years, which is ten times stronger than ordinary people.

"This is a forbidden place, and no one dares to approach 10,000 meters without my consent. Give you ten breaths to leave the dog's life before you get out.

Xu Le's voice was very calm, but it fell into the ears of the saints, but it was like a thunderbolt. They shook their hearts and retreated in shock.

Those disciples of Yuhua Palace were stunned. This is the demeanor of the peerless strongman, and they quietly pushed back more than 70 saints with the power of one person.

The spiritual realm can be used against one hundred, or even one against a thousand. What is in front of us is a living example.

Xu Le collected the remains of the six saints, and then looked at the many saints who were guarding ten thousand meters away. With a sneer at the corners of his mouth, he said, "Sometimes our blind tolerance will not solve the problem, but will bring us more trouble. Sometimes killing will not make us degenerate, but make us stronger in our will to practice.

"What is magic? I think the so-called demon is all the factors that can hinder your practice. Once we are troubled by demons, our hearts will be bound. Cultivation of immortals is to be free, free and ignore the rules of heaven and earth. Do you know why many gate parties to those lawless disciples are very tolerant, because they do whatever they want and are not trapped by external forces, so their practice and promotion speed is also very fast.

Xu Le paused and continued: "Of course, this is understood from my personal point of view. What is practice and what is magic needs to vary from person to person. But there are thousands of roads, different paths, and the truth of cultivating immortals is always the same.

"Xu Daoyou, the siege of the Twelve Immortals Gate, and it is difficult for us to defeat the four hands. What should we do next?" Hei Linger obeyed him and killed six saints with his hands and feet, which exceeded their psychological limit.

"Kill."

Xu Le spit out a word, and the world seemed to be affected and darkened.

The Twelve Immortals Gate were all saints, with 77 people ahead, and more than 300 people rushed behind. Seeing them surrounded from all sides like locusts, the disciples of Yuhua Palace couldn't help but become nervous. So many saints can completely blow up this mountain at the same time.

"Why don't you take them all down and what are you doing around here?" A gray-haired saint asked, and all the saints became afraid when he appeared.

Even if it is 10,000 meters away, Xu Le can clearly feel the vast energy in the other party's body, and his strong vitality makes him feel a little pressure.

"When I returned to Elder Su, Yuhua Palace found a powerful helper, and the six leading saints of your door have all fallen. That man's soul cultivation is extremely powerful, and we are no match for him.

A fourth-level saint of the Holy Land said in a low voice.

"What?" When the old man heard the sudden fall of six saint-level disciples, he cut his forehead fiercely with a knife, which made him painful. The power in the body burst out with a rumbling, and the shock wave formed shocked more than a dozen saints around them, all spitting blood and being severely damaged.

"The seventh level of the Holy Land has at least 300 dragons." Xu Le's eyes moved slightly. No wonder when he shouted, the rest of the people were afraid.

"Kill them all, kill them all, and destroy the whole Yuhua Palace. All the female disciples are captured and imprisoned, raising them like dogs, and torturing them every day, so that they can't survive and die." The old man pointed to Xu Le and roared angrily, "A group of cowardly, so many saints are so scared that they don't even dare to resist. You are all useless and useless."

The faces of the other eleven immortal saints immediately became gloomy. The six saints who died were all your immortal disciples. You don't have the ability to revenge. What's wrong with cursing here?

"Ege Su, how can the honor of our imperial gate be violated by a little boy? We join hands to use the soul attack, and we will definitely kill him.

"That boy is a trick at first glance. The fallen six brothers must have been killed by his sneak attack. We don't have to be polite to him. We even erase him first, and then pull out our hands to sweep the whole Yuhua Palace."

The saint disciples of Huangjimen were furious, and nearly 50 people were angry.

"It's enough to seriously injure him. This boy has been tortured thousands of times. How can he wash away the shame he brings us?"

"Kill."

Elder Su of Huangjimen shouted and showed the soul killing one by one. The rest of the saint disciples took action one after another, and nearly 50 people used the soul fighting at the same time. How shocking this scene was.

The space 10,000 meters away is suddenly distorted, and the invisible power has affected the real world visible to the naked eye.