Chapter 1472: Battle Sen Luo (Page 1/1)

"Hmph, if you are alone, you dare to go deep into this place, I really don't know if you are not afraid of death, or if you are a master of art. ”

Hou Leng squinted, his eyes were sharp, and he looked at Yang Xuan coldly.

Yang Xuan's figure is tall, dressed in white, his face is like a knife, his appearance is quite handsome, but his cultivation is too low, his white hair is extremely dazzling, no matter how you look at it, he has a serious loss of life vitality, and he looks like he has no longevity.

This is normal, after all, this is a barren mountain forbidden land, the heaven and earth are filled with the power of peeling off the years, anyone who comes here, will be eroded by the power of time, will slowly grow old, until it turns into a pile of dry bones, completely ceases to exist.

Of course, the higher the cultivation, the more lifespan there is, for them, the true immortal realm monks, as long as they don't stay too long, as long as they don't go too deep into the barren mountains, there will be no danger to their lives, at most they will consume some lifespan, and they can be restored afterwards with the help of some longevity pills, or the fruits of the years.

But the monks below the True Immortal are different, they are not yet able to condense the immortal yuan in their bodies, their lifespan is not much, and they may die at any time.

It is true that if an immortal monk wants to achieve something, if he wants to become a human master, he must be fearless of death, dare to fight and dare to break through, but if he wants to become stronger, he must also know how to advance and retreat, know how to make trade-offs, and cannot blindly act brutally, otherwise it will be just a void in the end.

Thinking of this, Hou Leng said again: "Boy, do you know that you are really stupid, and stupid people often end up badly. ”

In this valley, there are a total of three years of fruit, after killing the group of people from the Feather Sect, all of them have been obtained by their blood floating gate, Yang Xuan opened his mouth and asked for one or two years fruits, his appetite is really not ordinary.

It's just that no matter how good the years are, you have to weigh whether you have a life to take it.

This kid is obviously not highly cultivated, obviously even his hair is gray, and he doesn't know how long he can live, even if he really gets one or two years of fruit in the end, I'm afraid that he will die of old age in the mountains before he gets out of the barren mountain.

"Do I look stupid?"

Yang Xuan touched his nose and couldn't help laughing.

Since he chose to appear from the shadows, he was ready to kill people and take the fruit, anyway, these three years fruits were snatched by Hou Leng and others, and he would not feel uneasy in conscience when he moved.

Sen Luo looked angry and said coldly: "Boy, no matter who you are or what your background is, you have seen things that you shouldn't see, let alone the idea of playing the fruits of the years." ”

"Isn't it where the treasures can live?"

Yang Xuanjian raised his eyebrows lightly, as if he was smiling but not smiling.

"Haha, this is the funniest joke I've ever heard since my debut. ”

Sen Luo laughed angrily.

A young man at the peak of the extraordinary, half-immortal realm, this kind of monk, in the True Martial Immortal Realm, grab a lot of it, how much it takes, even if it seems to have cultivated an amazing breathing technique, even if there is something to rely on, it is difficult to turn over how big a wave.

Immortal Dao cultivation, cultivation determines strength, without the cultivation of the Immortal Monarch Realm, he is not a master at all, and in this barren mountain forbidden land, the Immortal Monarch will not be able to come.

For Sen Luo, as long as he was not an Immortal Monarch, he was not afraid of anyone, including Fang Baiyu, the first true disciple of the Feather Sect.

Yang Xuan rarely talked nonsense, looked around at Sen Luo, Hou Leng and the others, and said: "It's useless to talk more, let's wait together, wait to kill you, I still have to go elsewhere to collect the fruits of the years, I don't have time to waste time with you." ”

A group of True Immortal Realm cultivators, Yang Xuan naturally wouldn't take it seriously, and now, although he has not yet broken through to the True Immortal Realm, his strength is far beyond his own cultivation.

It can be said that as long as he is not facing an immortal king, he will not be in any danger, whether it is an immortal monarch or an immortal saint, he can run if he can't beat him, and no one can keep him.

The Great Void Technique is equipped with the wings of Kunpeng, his speed is not vegetarian, plus he also has a Heaven Swallowing Talisman, which can collect all the qi of his body, even if outsiders want to find him, it is difficult, so he is fearless.

"Fanatics are looking for death!"

"Ant-like things, I see you're really impatient. ”

"Senior Brother Senluo, wait a minute, Senior Brother will go over and take him down for you, and let you fall. ”

Many of the Blood Floating Sect monks turned pale and furious, and someone was about to make a move.

Among the group of them, not counting Sen Luo and Hou Leng, the lowest cultivation has also reached the True Immortal Realm Triple Heaven, if they can't even deal with a half-immortal, it will make people laugh out of their big teeth when it spreads.

"Stop, this is not simple, and I have to deal with it myself. ”

Sen Luo waved his hand and strode towards Yang Xuan, "Your breathing technique is very extraordinary, if you are willing to dedicate this technique to me, I can promise to leave you a whole corpse." ”

"Are you done with your last words?"

As soon as Yang Xuan's words came out, even Sen Luo was enraged.

"Toast without eating or drinking, or I'll break your hands and feet, cut off your tongue, and then perform the Soul Searching Technique to find what I want from your brain. ”

"yes, you might as well come over and try it. ”

Yang Xuan remained motionless, calm and relaxed.

He has achieved eight great achievements in life and death, and his body has become holy, even if he does not use other means, he can kill the true immortal with his strong physique, so why be afraid of a Sen Luo?

This Sen Luo may be a celestial pride in the Blood Floating Gate, and he can also be called the leader of the younger generation in this immortal realm, but he can't threaten him, let alone attract his attention.

The immortal realm is vast, and it is true that there are many masters, but the higher the realm, the more difficult it is to see, because those people spend most of their time cultivating and enlightening, but they don't have time to come out for a walk.

"Die!"

Sen Luo's killing intent rose wildly, and suddenly sacrificed the Xuanyin Ghost Flag, the Xuanyin Ghost Banner rose against the storm, rushed out of the fierce evil ghosts in the sky, and frantically pounced on Yang Xuan, and in an instant, Yang Xuan was surrounded by heaven and earth, and it became a ghost domain.

"The people of the Blood Floating Sect are going to use his ghost weapons, so you might as well simply join the Xuanyin Sect. ”

Yang Xuan sneered, and a divine thought turned into a storm, crushing the evil ghosts around him, and letting out a terrible howl.

The evil ghosts at this head were all refined from the souls of true immortal realm cultivators, and the best way to deal with them was to forcibly destroy their souls with spiritual power.

"I didn't expect your divine thoughts to be so strong, and you also cultivated such a powerful spiritual secret technique!"

Sen Luo was startled, his expression became a little more solemn, his figure only flickered, and the person came to Yang Xuan, and swung his fist at him to kill, and with one punch, the bloody aura was like a boundless sea of blood, which was extremely terrifying.

"You shouldn't have fought me in close combat. ”

Yang Xuan shook his head, turned his five fingers into claws, broke through the bloody qi that rushed to his face, and accurately grabbed Sen Luo's fist.

Bang!

Between the collision of fists and claws, a muffled sound erupted, and then Sen Luo was shocked to find that his fist was actually held by Yang Xuan in front of him, with his bare hands, and he couldn't break free.

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