"Master, this person has profound skills, and he is actually a ninth-grade golden immortal, oh no, a second-grade Xuanxian. Uncle Huan seemed to sense that this person was extremely dangerous, and immediately branded a message in the depths of Zhao Xiang's soul, "He just used the Boundary Breaking Bead! The Boundary Breaking Bead is extremely rare, the old master has refined a few when he was alive, and there are also refining masters in the Immortal Realm who have successfully refined a lot, and the power can be called terrifying." ”

Zhao Xiang said secretly, if he can break the boundary, how small can the power be?

This can be judged from the title, and anyone can guess seven, seven, eight, eight.

I hope he only has this one, otherwise he will use it for me, just by virtue of the peak cultivation of the middle stage of Xuan Immortal, life and death are really two words.

Zhao Xiang secretly said in his heart, let's look at the situation, it's really not good, and I can only break through the seal and be repaired to fight with it.

It's just that in this way, Zhao Xiang shook his head slightly and said in his heart, I can no longer hide the truth of cultivation.

As soon as the thirty-year-old man came out, he shot straight at Zhao Xiangbiao.

As he walked forward, his eyes exploded with earth-shattering anger: "Good boy, I, Ximenqing, will break your body into ten thousand pieces!"

As soon as the words fell, a foot-long black blue arrow spit out from his mouth, locking onto the middle point of Zhao Xiang's chest, and with the wild momentum of piercing the mountains and splitting the mountains, he shot away with a scream.

Where the arrow passed, the space tore apart, and a huge friction burst out into a fiery dragon that stretched out and flickered blue flames.

"It's a top-grade immortal artifact horror sting!" Uncle Huan hurriedly reminded Zhao Xiang, "Indestructible, be careful!"

Zhao Xiang felt a pang in his heart, this thing was already psychic, powerful and powerful, and should not be underestimated.

His powerful divine sense did not let go of the comprehensive investigation of the arrows, and naturally knew a little about some of the mysteries.

However, thanks to Uncle Huan's reminder, he quickly raised his body defense by one level.

"Boy, you go to die!" Ximenqing shouted loudly.

He saw Zhao Xiang's unmoved calm appearance, and his eyes flashed fiercely and proudly.

At the moment when it approached Zhao Xiang's chest, the arrow was like a dragon out of the sea, hungry tiger and leopard, and the sharp tip of the arrow suddenly changed dramatically.

A large mouth of blood eerily conjured out, and from within it burst out a dark and blue intertwined light.

All the light turned into tens of thousands of slender light needles at the same time, stabbing Zhao Xiang on the head and face.

Zhao Xiang never thought that the arrow would make such an astonishing change.

Seeing that Zhao Xiang seemed to show fear on his face, Ximen Qing suddenly felt proud in his heart.

His handsome face bloomed with a cruel smile that would inevitably hit Zhao Xiang hard, and even kill him with one blow.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Xiang snorted coldly with his nostrils.

In the moment when the black arrow was in full bloom, the shocking change was steep.

Zhao Xiang's thirteen-layer altar hidden in his chest immediately flew out.

A huge mouth suddenly opened at the top of the altar, and all the dark blue light was swallowed down by the altar.

At the same time, a sound of gold and iron resonating rose into the sky.

When, when, when, when, when, when.

The sound was as fast as raindrops, as fast as lightning, deafening, and resounding through the clouds.

A burst of multicolored spells swam around the fist-sized thirteen-tiered altar, expanding and contracting.

The altar showed a trace of vicissitudes of antiquity, and then suddenly turned into a golden point of light, forming an elongated golden light, which went straight to Zhao Xiang's forehead and shot away.

Ximen Qing squirted three bloody arrows out of his mouth, and his face suddenly turned pale.

He froze for a moment, then his eyes erupted with uncontrollable rage.

He was like a tiger being poked in the buttocks, and he wanted to crush Zhao Xiang and scatter ashes at once.

He never thought that the terrifying stab he had been invincible would be destroyed by Zhao Xiang so simply.

If he knew that Zhao Xiang had received this high-grade immortal weapon, Ximen Qing would probably faint to death in anger.

"Boy, you are ruthless," Ximen Qing jumped like thunder, spewing out a mouth full of spittle.

His face flashed fiercely and said with hatred: "If I don't destroy your form and spirit today, I, Ximenqing, will cut off this head and offer it with both hands." ”

After finishing speaking, the violent color on his face seemed to be covered with clouds, and his hands swelled into a big phantom in an instant.

Although he forcibly received Ximen Qing's top-grade immortal weapon Soul Thorn, Zhao Xiang suffered some minor injuries.

The most terrifying thing about the Soul Thorn is the sudden arrival of thousands of dark blue rays.

They were all emitted after being tempered by the venom of countless powerful poisons in heaven and earth.

This poison is almost invincible in the world, if you can't escape when the dark blue light needle appears, even if you don't die, you will end up with a body collapse and a wilted soul.

If it weren't for the fact that the Golden Buddha Fruit has the ability to heal wounds and restore physical and mental health, if it weren't for the divine ring's ability to resist most of the evil qi and dissolve the most poisonous things in the world, plus the altar also has a lot of ability to resist strange poisons, Zhao Xiang wants to escape smoothly under the stab of Ximenqing's frightened soul, it is something that he doesn't have to think about.

A little bit may also die or not.

The above information was passed on to Zhao Xiang by Uncle Huan in a timely manner.

Zhao Xiang was shocked when he learned about it, and he made a heart to get rid of Ximen Qing.

Thousands of meters away, Ximen Qing's hands formed a strange-looking seal, and a cloud of dark blue fire actually strangely penetrated the golden blue curtain condensed by the soul searcher, and quickly approached those masters who were slow to move and have dull eyes under the constraints of the golden blue light.

Uncle Huan suddenly reminded Zhao Xiang, and his voice seemed to be frightened like never before: "Devouring Soul Fire, it can devour the enchantment formed by spiritual energy, Buddha qi, and demonic energy, the master quickly destroyed all the people in the Soul Search Guide, otherwise when it devours all the spiritual energy and Buddha Qi in the Soul Search Guide, the Soul Search Jian will explode and die, and its counter-devouring power will be destroyed with the master's form and god!"

"Damn!"

Fang Hansheng spit out these two words, and Zhao Xiang was shocked to find that the Baihui acupoints on the heads of the twenty-nine masters in the Soul Searching Sect were already full of white vitality.

Could it be that these masters are all tools for Ximenqing to extract vitality? They are all Ximenqing's energy carriers?

He Ximen Qing did not hesitate to sacrifice so many first- and second-grade golden immortals, just to detonate the soul search and destroy my Zhao Xiang instantly?

Under the huge shock of his heart, Zhao Xiang quickly sent out two commands at the same time like lightning - Jiannei Ancient Demon, out, quickly destroy twenty-nine golden immortals, and imprison their primordial babies without leaving any ground!

Uncle Huan, come out quickly, grab Ximenqing, I want to pry his lips open and dig out what secrets are hidden in his heart!

In the wild land of Qingluo Star and the southern edge of the Hongmeng Emperor, Zhao Xiang absorbed a large amount of heaven and earth aura, refining a large amount of Hongmeng Qi, and the soul search was also very beneficial at that time, and the soul of the ancient demon in it had been cultivated for a long time in the fifth layer of the altar core divine ring, and it was no longer Wuxia Ameng.

Now that he has used his ancient demonic powers, he is even more handy.

Listening to the instructions of his master, Zhao Xiang, the ancient demon immediately condensed his hundred-zhang figure.

Between his footsteps and his hands, the twenty-nine golden immortals were picked up by him like chickens.

After three more times and five divisions of two, in the crackling sound, the flesh of one master after another burst out of red mist.

The inch-tall Yuan Ying was also caught by the black aura rings blown out of the ancient demon's mouth, and he couldn't move a single bit.

And the ru-white vitality that originally came out from the top of Yuan Ying's head returned to Yuan Ying's body strangely when the black aura trap spit out by the ancient demon was trapped, and no longer overflowed.

Even if the Spirit Devouring Fire entered the Soul Searching Guide, after encountering the earth-shattering roar of the ancient demons, they all looked like candles in the wind, swaying, as if they would be extinguished immediately in the next moment.

The earth-shattering roar seemed to have overconsumed the power of the ancient demons.

The dying Spirit Devouring Fire burned vigorously again in the interval between the ancient demons' breathing.

Zhao Xiang's eyes narrowed, and his temples twitched slightly, seeing that the Spirit Devouring Fire had the intention of competing with the ancient demons.

Dozens of devouring spiritual fires all surrounded the remnant soul body of the ancient demon with a fierce momentum, and launched a brutal and merciless devouring process.