"Summoning the sword out of thin air, it seems that Your Excellency is indeed a cultivator!"

Seeing Luo Yu sacrifice a purple shining sword with his bare hands, Jing Daoren exclaimed.

The gap between the people in the Xuanmen and the cultivators can be seen only from the details of clothing, food, housing and transportation.

When the people in the Xuanmen do things, they like to refer to the posture of the immortals on the murals, with wide robes and robes, and a crown of monkeys, for fear that people will not know that he is a "great immortal".

The clothes of real monks are very light and simple, plain robes, ethereal and dusty.

In addition, the master of Xuanmen likes to carry a treasure chest, or a large cloth bag, in which a bunch of magic weapons are placed, and these are hardly visible on the cultivators, because the things of the cultivators are usually stored in the "small Qiankun".

What is Qiankun? It is a very small space that belongs to oneself, but below the scattered immortals, it is not possible to make the Tao a Qiankun by itself, and it has to rely on magic weapons such as "Qiankun Bag" and "Qiankun Ring".

"Cultivator!"

Protector Liao, Elder Wushan, and Elder Hundred Poisons had solemn faces, they were all martial artists, but they had also heard of the power and terrifyingness of cultivators.

For example, just now, Luo Yu obviously didn't have a sword on his body, but he turned into a magic trick and summoned a powerful-looking guy out of thin air.

Wow!

Luo Yu ignored these people, and in the face of the two python demon souls, his backhand was a sword, and one of the python demon souls was directly cut into two pieces, and the other one fled in the wilderness, returning to the witch father, spitting out the core, and looking at the sword in Luo Yu's hand in fear.

"Could this be a Daobao-level divine sword, how can it be so powerful!"

Father Wu hurriedly took back the python demon soul that had been cut into two pieces, and his flesh was in pain.

These two python demon souls are good seedlings that he has carefully selected from the snake demons he has subdued for hundreds of years, and is ready to refine them into powerful witch spirits.

That's right, Daddy Witch is actually an old monster who is more than three hundred years old.

"What a sword that exudes fairy rhyme, and the poor road is also ugly!"

Jing Daoren's old eyes burned, and he raised his hand with a move, and he also sacrificed a bronze sword.

"This sword is three feet two long and two inches wide, it is cast by the master of the Spring and Autumn Sword Casting Ou Yezi, the name is 'Daojing', and then fell into the hands of my Taoist, after thousands of years of Dao fire quenching, and now it has become a climate, I don't know if it can compete with the sword in your hand!"

Jingdaoren pulled out the sword from its sheath, and suddenly there was a bright glow emitting, which made people feel a little dazzling.

"It turned out to be a sword forged by the famous sword master Ou Yezi. ”

"Senior Jing has such a profound background!"

The strong people around were envious.

"After refining for thousands of years, I haven't entered the great magic weapon, and the Taoist refining level dares to show off in front of me. ”

Luo Yu didn't look down at all, although the sword flowed with rhyme, in terms of quality, it was not even as good as the original purple sword, not to mention that now the purple sword had been sublimated into the purple yang fairy sword with his help, and Luo Yu would continue to cultivate it in the future.

"Hmph! Your Excellency is inevitably too blind, so let you see the power of 'Daojing'!"

Jing Daoren snorted coldly, and the mana urged the sword to slash a white rainbow.

"I also let you see the power of my Ziyang Immortal Sword. ”

Luo Yu replied with a purple rainbow on his backhand.

Boom!

The two sword rainbows collided, Zihong scattered the white rainbow and flew towards Jing Daoren, who hurriedly blocked the sword in front of him, although he caught Zihong, he felt his arm numb, and the "Daojing" sword in his hand buzzed and trembled.

"Great magic weapon level sword!" Jing Daoren's old eyes shrank, his "Dao Jing" sword was really inferior to the opponent's mysterious sword flowing with fairy rhyme.

"For us cultivators, the magic weapon is only a part, look at the move!"

Jing Dao people suffered a dark loss on the treasure, very unwilling, holding a sword in his right hand, pinching the seal with his left hand, and stepping on the seven star steps under his feet.

"This is the Seven Star Sword Technique, right?"

Luo Yu nodded slightly.

The Taoist system in the world is huge, and the Taoist cultivators are all-encompassing, true and false, and their strength is uneven, but this old bull's nose has cultivated the true method of Taoism's inner door.

"That's right!"

Jing Dao was complacent, and stabbed him with a sword.

"But that's not enough!"

Luo Yu infused mana into the Ziyang Immortal Sword, and he didn't use any sword tricks, sensing the qi in the battle, and picked it with a backhand.

Clang!

The swords collided, and the Jing Dao people with gorgeous moves were unsteady in their grip under the gaze of Liao Protector and others, and they staggered back a few steps.

"You were able to capture the 'Shengmen' in the Poor Dao Sword Technique!"

Jingdao people were surprised.

Just now, Luo Yu only used the simplest sword move, and with a pick, he broke the good move of his "Seven Star Sword Technique", you know, this is no longer a simple martial arts or spell, but a sword in the realm of cultivation.

"What's so hard about that?"

Luo Yu was disdainful.

But all the tricks have "life door" and "death door".

Grasp the "raw door", you can cope with the opponent's powerful offensive without getting hurt.

Seize the "door of death", you can break the move to kill the opponent in a single shot.

"Don't be arrogant, the Seven Star Sword Technique doesn't stop there!"

Jing Daoren's old face sank slightly, and then he rushed up with a sword trick, turning into seven figures, each of which was performing different movements.

"This is not enough, your seven-star sword technique, you still owe the fire, the 'Door of Life' and the 'Gate of Death', at a glance under my nose!"

Luo Yu shook his head and smiled, but without any politeness, he saw through the flaws in the opponent's sword technique, and killed it with a sword, turning into a sword shadow.

"This ......"

There was a little panic in the eyes of the old Jing Daoren, but he didn't believe that Luo Yu really had such an evil sect, and he could easily see through the Taoist "Seven Star Sword Technique" "Life Gate" and "Death Gate" at the same time, and he was still calmly evolving the sword technique.

But in the next moment, the sword shadow that Luo Yu killed just stopped in the moment when his seven-star step was from the fourth step to the fourth step, which was the weakest point of his sword trick practice until now, causing the mana urged by Jing Dao people to be like a car out of control on the highway, and the follow-up sword trick was completely disrupted, and the sword in his hand also flew out of his hand.

This is his "door to death"!

Luo Yu took advantage of the victory to pursue, and stabbed a sword at the throat of Jing Daoren, who panicked, hurriedly bit the blood on the tip of his tongue, and his body brightened, and Luo Yu's body pierced through turned into a big paper man.

"Stand-ins?"

Luo Yu immediately recognized this shape-shifting move, this is a stand-in talisman used by cultivators to save their lives, it needs to be prepared in advance, at the moment of crisis, it is very hurtful to use essence and blood to urge, and within a day, it can be used at most once!

Seeing that Senior Jing even seemed to have been forced out by Luo Yu, Liao Protector's hearts sank, this guy is really unfathomable!

"When did Your Excellency steal my Taoist's "Seven Star Sword Technique", and you actually know the sword technique of the poor Dao well!"

Jing Daoren dodged to the side, his old face turned pale, and he shouted angrily.

The power of the sword can't be beaten, and the door of life and death of the "Seven Star Sword Technique" makes the other party see through it at a glance, and even the stand-in charm that hurts his vitality and is used at most once a day is forced out, which makes him very passive.

"Stealing from school? I don't like that thing. ”

"Okay, I'll let you see what the real Immortal Dao Sword Technique is!"

Luo Yu sneered and shook his head, and the Ziyang Immortal Sword in his hand suddenly made a phoenix-like sound.

First update!

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