Chapter 209 Tianshu Lianjue

Such an old magic antique can subvert a medium-class immortal sect, and it can be slaughtered at will, and no one can resist it.

But none of the saints on the main peak were worried, but had some expectations. Because there is a more horrible guy standing around them, even two or three more may not be able to take advantage of it.

Xu Le quietly looked at the person who came. Now that the blood war between immortals and demons is fighting to the death, how can he let an old man of the devil enter the immortal gate? This is very abnormal.

And the old antiques are basically gathered in the wind and fire empire to compete for promotion. Is that ** not as good as a secret skill?

The old man in sackcloth landed on the mountain, and his emotionless eyes fell on Uncle Shui. He grinned and said hoarsely, "Old Shui, did you give the [Dayan formula] yourself, or will you take it away after the old man slaughtered this place?"

Uncle Shui coughed twice and hummed, "The old ghost, who bullied his teacher and destroyed his ancestors and committed a heinous crime. [the great formula] will never be given to you. Even if he is completely destroyed, he will never let you get it and harm the world."

"Old water, you are testing my patience. If it hadn't been for the master's partiality, how could I have defected from Xianmen? Everything was his own fault, and everything was because of you. The bones of the old man in sack were rattling, and it seemed that he was constantly continuing his strength and burst into the most deadly blow at any time. However, when he saw Uncle Shui's fearless posture, he couldn't help closing his eyes and exhaling softly, "[Dayan Array] can let me find the entrance to the Holy Realm, and the old man has enough strength to open the entrance. Why do you have to stick to the rules? Don't you want to enter the holy world to practice? There is a lack of aura in the secular immortal world. We can't break free from the rules of heaven at all. We can only die here. Are you willing?

Xu Le's eyebrows moved slightly, and [Dayan Array] actually has such a miraculous effect that he can rely on him to find the entrance to the holy world. What's going on? If this were the case, Uncle Shui and others might have been silenced long ago.

Uncle Shui looked cold and seemed unwilling to talk to him. He said in a low voice, "Get out of here, or you will be found by the peerless master of Canghai Xianmen. I'm afraid you will put your life here."

"Hahaha, what a joke. The old antiques of Canghai Fairy Gate have gone to compete for Dragon Ball. Now the whole fairy gate is the world of love. I am his guest. Who dares to be disrespectful to me? There is no need for me to do it myself. The love tyran will slap him to death. Mr. Shui, it seems that you are determined to fight to the end, so I have to raze this place to the ground.

The old man in sackcloth waved the vine in his hand like a flexible long whip, tearing apart the empty cracks and wanted to divide the mountain.

The fighting power of 1,500 dragons is indeed terrible, and everyone is like ants on the head of the hurricane wave, with no resistance. With just one move, the saint-level disciples in Xianmen will be killed.

As soon as Uncle Shui was about to resist with all his strength, he felt a numbness in his waist and was caught aside by an invisible force. He knew that it was Xu Le who took action.

A plain big hand is just condensed by vitality, which is lightly lifted by the sky.

With a loud noise, the whole mountain was shaking, and Xu Le's footsteps moved slightly, easily deconverting the power of the counterattack. But the old man in gray seemed to have been hit hard, and the momentum covering the mountain suddenly disintegrated, and the vine in his hand was like a wall that could not be blocked.

The wall is fine, but the vine has cracked. This is a good treasure, and even the palm of the other party's hand has not been broken.

The old man in gray stared at Xu Le. The other party put too much pressure on him. On the surface, it looks like the fifth level of the Holy Land, and people seem to be very young, but in fact, this person may have been an old monster who has lived for thousands of years, and such amazing power can burst out so deep hidden. If he had exerted all his strength just now, he might have fallen down.

"Under the underworld wind, I don't know what friends mean. Do you want to interfere in the private affairs between our brothers?"

Xu Le patted his hands and looked at him and said faintly, "Has the demon split of the love tycove been cultivated? Is it true that he bribed you with evil treasures?"

"It seems that he has united with demons and made himself inhuman and ghostless, even an old guy like you. It seems that he really wants to subvert the Taoist inheritance of Canghai Xianmen. In this way, the guy who bullied the teacher and destroyed his ancestors should be punished. Since you are his lackey's confidant, I will first take you today to serve as an example.

Xu Le is ** naked murderous. These magic antiques are all amazingly destructive. He doesn't know how many such people have been attracted around him. No wonder he has the confidence. In addition to his extraordinary strength, these lackeys are also his crazy confidence.

"Gunbury."

Xu Le punched, and the whole popularity condensed straight into the sky, as if it had turned into an invincible magic gun. Standing up to the sky, breaking through thousands of miles of sky, killing demons and demons, is not sharp.

One shot turns into ten thousand guns, forming a sea of guns, swallowing mountains and rivers, and destroying thousands of miles of rivers.

This is the gun magic he understood. In the first space of the sword of the kings, he obtained dozens of gun skills from those inherited secret skills. Although it is not as powerful as Nangong Xiaoxiao's gun skills, there are many wins. Each gunman secret skill has merits, and his gun skills are also complete.

This is ten thousand guns piercing the heart, even a high mountain will be wiped out. The ghost wind suddenly raised his scalp. Unexpectedly, this person was so horrible that he was much more powerful than him. He was not his opponent at all.

The faint light flashed on the body, and the body became blurred, as if it was about to disappear.

He was instantly submerged by the world of Gun Sea. Xu Le was afraid that he would escape and deliberately locked him with his soul. As a result, he was swallowed by a sea of guns. His face suddenly changed. In his induction, the ghost wind was like entering another independent world, infinitely far away from himself.

A final kill was dodged by him.

"Little friend, be careful, this old ghost has understood the heavenly art 'elude', which is an extremely powerful formation. He did not escape at all, but temporarily entered another parallel space relying on Tianshu. Uncle Shui shouted quickly.

"Awesome." Xu Le has seen a lot of heavenly art, but this heavenly art is related to the formation, but his informative blow failed. The old ghost is close in front of him, and it seems to be far away in the sky. The formation is really mysterious, and it can blind the rules of heaven.

He opened his eyes, peeped through all the obstacles, and saw the old ghost in an empty independent space. The fierceness of this heavenly skill is the only way to save life, which is much better than blind escape.

"If the young master wants to kill you, even if you have wings, you can't escape death."

Xu Le's momentum changed, and his five fingers were like a pillar grasping him, and a shadow condensed, and then the name gradually disappeared in front of his eyes. Everyone saw the dodged old ghost like a frightened rabbit, and his whole body panicked and wanted to escape.

"No matter how powerful your means are, you are still within the shackles of heaven. The young master's move to catch the sky can be above the way of heaven and capture the sky. What are you doing?

There is a tangible attack, and there is no way to attack. Xu Le's understanding of [Zhen Tianshen Zhang] has entered a higher and more wonderful realm, from a tangible attack to an invisible attack. Heaven and earth are tangible, and the heavenly way is invisible. This is the state of understanding that the heavenly skills tend to be completed.

[Zhen Tianshang] There are a total of nine styles. Xu Le has been meditated for half a year with the help of infinite aura, and finally understood all the nine styles. The endless energy allows him to exert it in one go. After peeping through the relationship between tangible and intangible, the nine-style palm method has also changed one by one.

With a click, the independent space where the old ghost was hiding collapsed. He was so embarrassed that he was about to retreat. He knew that he was invincible, and if he stayed one more breath, he would die without a place to die.

Xu Le showed a sneer at the corners of his mouth, ignoring his body at all, and reached out and grabbed it again, "Forbid the sky."

Pieces of void solidified, surrounded by layers, wrapping the old ghost like a rice dumplings.

"The magic wand is sealed."

The old ghost became crazy, and the energy on his body boiled. The vine in his hand took a blow. He only saw the shadow of vines all over the sky and wanted to punch out the heaven and the earth. Other saints have long flown far away from dodging. They can only watch this level of battle from afar. They are accidentally affected by the remaining force of the battle and are likely to fall.

"Elder Xu is really terrible. He has surpassed countless old antiques after only a few years of cultivation. His moves are so easy, forcing the old man to fight to the death."

"He has performed three-style heavenly art, and the means have not been fully used. I don't know if he has condensed the mark of heavenly art. This is the leapfrog transformation." Uncle Shui looked more far-reaching.

"Look, Elder Xu is another heavenly skill."

People in appearance are in an uproar, and ordinary people realize that a kind of heavenly art is already good, which is still a great opportunity. But for Xu Le, Tianshu is only used to perform.

He moved his right hand, and his five fingers were constantly cut like a sword. The imprisoned space was like a piece of tofu divided into countless pieces by the sword.

"Fal."

The imprisoned space is being divided, and the void cracks are also powerful to swallow up that area.

Xu Le understood [Zhen Tianzhang] thoroughly and displayed it very smoothly and perfectly.

"Ah." The old ghost looked up and roared, howling like a ghost. The treasure in his hand exploded, and a fire burned the surrounding confined space. And his whole body broke free and fled with all his strength.

"Little friend, you can't let him go."

Uncle Shui shouted hurriedly, but he reminded him a little late. The old ghost was boiling with blood all over his body, which was disdain to run for his life at all costs.

Xu Le's eyes were shining, his fingers flickered, and a golden mark flew out. Suddenly, the world was quiet, and everyone's eyes were blank. A thick thunder flashed out of thin air, and the sun lost its light.