Chapter 1887: Blood Stained Immortal Realm! (Part 3)

Seeing that the first divine arrow in the immortal realm was so easily killed by Leng Junxie, all the immortals of the Nine Heavens were shocked.

At this moment, they finally put away their contempt.

"It seems that this Leng Jun Evil does have two brushes, no wonder he dares to ignore my immortal realm divine might, if he is given some more time to grow, I am afraid it will be even more tricky to deal with. ”

"No matter how strong you are, can you beat my hundreds of thousands of immortal realm cultivators?

"Yes, if you dare to come up, he will regret it for the rest of his life!"

“……”

Although they are afraid of Leng Junxie's strength, the immortals are still full of confidence in the immortal realm where they are located!

"Iron Master, Sect Master Lu, I'm tired of you two to make a move, please kill the remnants of this demon clan!!"

A deacon of the Nine Heavens Elders' Pavilion spoke.

As the words fell, a middle-aged man in a green robe and an old man in black slowly walked out of the crowd, exuding a faint terrifying coercion on their bodies, and it could be seen that these two people were not simple just by this momentum.

After the two walked out, the crowd that was originally talking noisily quieted down instantly, and their eyes were full of reverence.

The middle-aged man in the green robe is the head of the Wanyun Sect, named Tie Wuxin, who is ranked twenty-ninth on the Mythical Combat Power List, and has few opponents in the Nine Heavens.

And the black-robed old man's name is Lu Xuan, who is the leader of the Star Moon God Sect, his strength is ominous, and it is said that he once took over the palm of Emperor Xuan with the power of his body, which shows his strength and is by no means an idle person.

These two made a joint move, and it is estimated that there are very few people in the entire immortal world who can match them.

"Iron Master, Sect Master Lu, I am willing to help you kill this demon!"

"Iron Master, count me in!"

“……”

Several immortals spoke one after another, wanting to fight side by side with these two legendary masters, firstly, they could gain merit after killing Leng Junxie, and secondly, they could get closer to Tie Wuxin and them.

Tie Wuxin smiled faintly, looked at Leng Junxie, who was getting closer and closer to the Immortal Gate, and raised his voice:

"I don't need your help, Sect Master Lu and I are enough, if I can't take this person's dog head within ten moves, I have no intention of quitting the immortal realm from now on, stripping off the immortal book, and falling into the dust as a mortal!"

"It's the same with the old man. ”

The old man in black stroked his beard and spoke lightly.

Seeing that the two are so confident, others are also full of confidence, and even touted:

"You don't need ten moves, with the strength of the Iron Master and the Lu Sect Master, at most three moves can cut off the head of that dog thief!"

The sturdy man with the two-headed giant axe laughed and said, "Iron Master, if you can spare him a dog's life, wouldn't it be nice for me to teach him a lesson in person!"

In the midst of everyone's jokes, Tie Wuxin and the old man in black glanced at each other, swept out of the immortal gate together, and headed towards Leng Junxie.

Others held their breath and watched in silence.

"Leng Junxie, it is not easy to remember your cultivation, if you can surrender sincerely, we can save you from death!" Tie Wuxin said loudly.

Leng Junxie didn't seem to hear the other party's words, and rushed straight towards the immortal gate, it seemed that in his eyes, there was only the immortal gate, and he could only kill the immortal realm with one heart!

"Bastard thing, shame on your face!"

Tie Wuxin's face turned cold, and he slapped it with his palm.

The majestic immortal qi gathered and condensed into a huge palm print, as if the five finger mountains of the Buddha, with a strong coercion, broke through the void ripples.

The murderous aura set off was something that the monks of the Nether Realm could feel.

The black-clothed old man next to him took out a fiery red knife and slashed towards Leng Junxie.

There seemed to be magma flowing slowly on the big sword, and countless ancient runes slowly swirled, condensing a fierce and unparalleled sword intent. Under a single sword, hundreds of meters of flame blades stretched out, illuminating half of the night sky.

The other immortals were thrilled to see such a powerful move by the two.

"That's all?"

Leng Junxie's speed did not decrease, and he didn't even bother to cast spells, and swept away with a sword, and a little disdain appeared on his face.

With the sound of the void cracking, the brilliant sword light crushed the moves of the two opponents like a devastating one, and a monstrous storm force suddenly appeared, making the two of them extremely oppressed.

"What a domineering strength!"

Tie Wuxin was secretly frightened, and a dignified look gradually appeared on his face.

"Iron Master, no need to be tempted, just take out the strongest move and kill this son, so as not to waste time!" The old man in black on the side said lightly.

Tie Wuxin nodded, and the thumbs and little fingers of both hands were interlocked, casting the magic seal.

I saw a small leaf slowly condensed from his hands, and as soon as this leaf came out, the light of the remnant star suddenly dimmed, and a breath of death burst out, making people's hearts palpitate.

And the black-clothed old man next to him also used the strongest sword momentum.

"Kill!!"

The two of them shot in unison.

The two powerful murderous auras were intertwined and matched with each other, and they directly turned into a huge giant whirlpool in front of them, and in the whirlpool, there was a terrifying strangulation power emanating from it.

In an instant, the surrounding void suddenly roared, as if the sky was falling apart.

"Leng Junxie, it is your honor to die in the hands of the two of us! I hope that today next year, someone will burn paper money for you!"

The green leaves on Tie Wuxin's chest floated, and the murderous aura next to the terror kept surging out, and he smiled proudly.

"Slash!"

There was no superfluous nonsense, Leng Junxie's body moved, and his speed was twice as fast as just now.

The long sword in his hand swung out lightly, pulling out a sword ray that pierced through the heavens and the earth.

Before the sword arrived, the opponent's offensive began to tremble slightly, and it collapsed layer by layer. Tie Wuxin and the old man in black changed their faces drastically, their faces were incredulous, and they hurriedly used all their strength to resist.

However, Leng Junxie's offensive was so fierce that it was a completely inexplicable existence in front of them.

At this moment, Tie Wuxin and the two fell into extreme despair in their hearts.

At this moment, they have long forgotten how they boasted about Haikou before, and they only regret why they came out to fight this devil.

Poof-

With the explosion of the last shield, the two were cut in two and fell from the air.

There was a dead silence in the fairy gate!

The immortals who were watching the battle all opened their mouths wide and froze. A bone-chilling chill rose from the soles of his feet and rushed straight to the heavenly spirit cover, making his scalp tingle.

Syllable!

Before they could react, the figure flashed in front of them, but they found that Leng Junxie had already stepped into the immortal gate.

"Just you guys?"

Leng Junye looked around, the corners of his mouth hooked up with a bloodthirsty coldness, and without waiting for the other party to answer, he swung his sword out.

His speed was so fast that it was like a ghost, and every time he passed in front of someone, a head shot up into the sky, blood splattering everywhere.

The two-headed giant axe man who exaggerated Haikou before, before he could raise the axe, his head was separated!

His eyes were wide open, as if he couldn't believe he was dead.

After these people died, wisps of cyan gas would automatically enter Qin Yang's body. It's just that this time Qin Yang's strength is no longer improving, but is piled up in the dantian and stored.

There were also some magic weapons and weapons of those immortals, which also turned into golden light and drilled into the mirror mark on Qin Yang's arm.

The slaughter in the fairy world has officially begun!

Looking up, you can see blood and corpses falling from the fairy gate from time to time, which is extremely spectacular, as if the petals stained with blood are fluttering down.

The immortals who fell from the previous warship were extremely desperate.

In their eyes, Leng Junxie has undoubtedly become a demon.

"Sister Su Yun, Mr. Qin, I'll send you out of here first. At this moment, Ji Xiang'er came to Qin Yang and said suddenly.

(End of chapter)