Chapter 445: There is also a gap in genius

After Zimo and Xue Ningchen flew for hundreds of zhang, there were two people in front of them blocking their way, it was Xue Baichuan and Xue Shaodian.

"What are you holding me back?"

Zimo was not in a hurry, as if he was chatting with his old friend, he knew that he was not Xue Baichuan's opponent, so he could delay the time and naturally try to delay the time.

Xue Baichuan smiled, "Didn't Xiaoyou ask knowingly, the old man just wants to make a deal with Xiaoyou, that fairy pearl is of no use to you now, it's better to give it to the old man, we all take what we need, wouldn't we all be happy?"

"Immortal Pi Zhu."

Zimo's heart moved, he thought about it, it was really the first time he heard this name.

"We'll talk about the transaction later, the kid is just curious, what is the specific purpose of this immortal pearl, can Senior Xue tell me?"

Xue Baichuan touched the beard on his chin and chuckled, "It doesn't hurt to tell you, this Immortal Pi Bead is a treasure that can be used to break through the shackles of cultivation, but it is only effective for Broken Realm cultivators, your cultivation is too low, and it will be counterproductive if you use it."

"Oh, I see."

Zimo nodded, thoughtful.

"Young master, this old boy doesn't know if he really doesn't know or if he's lying to you. The immortal pico bead is an immortal treasure, and the monks below the fairyland can use it, and even if a person cultivates to be stuck at the peak of the Tianyi realm, using this immortal pico bead, there is a high probability of stepping into the fairyland. Because it is so precious, in the ancient period, most people used it at the peak of the Tianyi Realm, and very few people used it in the Shattered Realm."

The voice of the realm spirit came faintly at this time, and he sighed in his heart for Zimo's good luck.

Even if the immortal pearl was ten thousand years ago, it was an extremely rare immortal treasure, it was conceived by nature, and it could not be refined, so it was one less than one, but I didn't expect that this time my young master opened one from the Broken God Stone, and this luck was really too rebellious.

"Old thing!"

Zimo secretly sneered.

Seeing that Zimo didn't speak, Xue Baichuan's face sank, "I said, kid, do you want to do this business?"

"Naturally, I won't do it! Although I am not in the Broken Realm now, I will step into that realm sooner or later, besides, several of our predecessors in the Sword Sect are in the Broken Realm, wouldn't it be better for me to give them them? The hundreds of millions of Yuan Qi Stones are very eye-catching, but compared to the improvement of my own sect's strength, it is what I care about the most."

Speaking of this, Zimo smiled and pretended to clench his fists, "Thank you seniors for solving your doubts!"

Xue Baichuan was angry, "Since you don't know how to lift, I can't say that I have to keep it for you for a while."

As soon as the words fell, he flew towards Zimo.

"The old thing is good, if you want to grab my baby, just say it, when the biao also set up the archway, it's really disgraceful."

Zimo's words were ruthless, how could Xue Baichuan say that he was also a famous predecessor in the Cangxuan Continent, how could he get by by being so insulted by a junior?

If you can't get over the face, then you will be angry, and anger will strike.

"Stay away and protect yourself!"

Zimo gently pushed Xue Ningchen's arm, and her whole person flew out for nearly a hundred feet.

"Be careful!"

Xue Ningchen bit her lip and said softly, and then took out her magic weapon, trying not to distract Zimo.

"Xue Shaodian, you are the number one favorite in this Hundred Sects War, do you dare to make two moves with me? Let me see how capable this little white face of yours is, you can't just blow it. The cultivation realm relies on strength to speak, don't be an embroidered pillow, that's the shame for the Xue family."

Zimo glanced at Xue Shaodian, his words were full of sarcasm, and he seemed to believe that Xue Shaodian was a person who sold his reputation and reputation.

Xue Shaodian stepped out when he heard this, and his expression was slightly angry, "Grandpa, don't make a move, kill chickens with a knife, I want to see if his strength is better than his verbal skills."

But Xue Baichuan said in a deep voice: "If it were usual, Grandpa would let you fight with this kid, but not now, several women around him have already left

, it's likely that the old guy will come in a while, and I need to make a quick decision. Can't you see that this kid is deliberately provoking you, he is just delaying time, even if you can beat him, it is not something that can be done in a short time, once the spring and autumn season comes, we will be in trouble."

Xue Shaodian stopped when he heard this, just glanced at Zimo fiercely, and then retreated dozens of feet.

"It seems that this cultivation is high, and the concentration is not comparable to ordinary people, this Xue Shaodian still looks so interesting, if he is really stunned, it will be disappointing."

Zimo curled the corners of his mouth, not caring at all.

Originally, he just wanted to give this Xue Shaodian a try, but although this person's concentration was good, it was still a little worse.

In Zimo's opinion, this person is not as good as the man who got the Xuan Bing Crystal before, that person is no worse than Xue Shaodian, and even slightly wins.

Xue Baichuan didn't say anything, and even took out the magic weapon, which was a cyan flying sword more than three feet long.

As soon as his body moved, Xue Baichuan disappeared.

Zimo didn't dare to hold it up, and the eight flying swords flew out one by one, circling back and forth around his body.

At this moment, he does not seek merit, but seeks no fault.

As long as Zuo Ling Ghost Ji, Yue Wuya and the master and any of them come, this Xue Baichuan will not be able to escape.

In the distance, dozens of people were watching the battle.

"This Sword Sect's Zimo has encountered a Shattered Realm cultivator, I'm afraid that this time there will be more than one luck."

"Then Xue Baichuan is also thick-skinned, a Broken Realm monk actually bullied a Soul Leaving Realm junior."

"Shhhh

……

Zimo was engrossed, releasing his divine sense, and always sensing Xue Baichuan's attack position.

Airplanes!

A fluctuating sound of air came, Zimo's complexion changed, his figure flashed one after another, and he retreated back hundreds of zhang away.

That Xue Baichuan's figure finally appeared, but his speed was faster than Zimo.

Zimo snorted coldly, and a fine light flashed in his eyes.

Eight flying swords landed in front of him one by one, shooting towards Xue Baichuan like a peacock opening the screen.

Ding Ding Ding!

The sound of the flying sword hitting came, and Zimo's eight flying swords were blocked by Xue Baichuan.

At this moment, Zimo's figure suddenly flew upward.

The Sumeru mustard sword was held in his hand.

"Sumeru mustard slash!"

A colored light pierced the sky, carrying the momentum of thunder towards Xue Baichuan below.

Xue Baichuan instantly stopped his figure, and the flying sword in his hand came out of his hand, and a white light shot out from the sword body, colliding with Sumeru mustard seeds.

Like a firework blooming in the sky, Zimo's face turned pale, and he retreated again and again.

"You kid really have some skills!"

Xue Baichuan snorted coldly, and the flying sword circled and fell into his hand.

The ring finger of his right hand touched the blade of the sword, and he shouted, "Heavenly Sword!"

When the words fell, Zimo only felt an invisible pressure falling towards him above his head.

Immediately afterwards, a flying sword dozens of zhang long broke through the sky and slashed down the clouds, like a dragon, roaring towards him.

Before the sword arrived, the desperate pressure turned into a gust of wind, blowing the sound of hunting in Zimo's clothes.

A head of white hair floated back.

Seeing this scene, Xue Ningchen in the distance showed a look of horror on his face, the Shattered Realm cultivator was so strong, so strong that he couldn't resist it.

"This son is over, not to mention that he is a monk from the Soul Realm, even if he passes through the Xuan Realm, he will not be able to escape death."

"It seems that this Xue Baichuan has taken out his real skills and wants to kill Zimo quickly, otherwise when the old monster in Baili Spring and Autumn comes, this Xue Baichuan can only walk around without eating."

"That's natural, the Sword Sect's protection is well known to the entire continent, especially the hundred miles of Spring and Autumn Period, if this Xue

Bai Chuan killed Zimo, I think the Sword Sect will definitely fight the Xue family."

"Hehe, although the Sword Sect is strong, the Xue family is not weak, the battle between the two, I think it is ***, the Sword Sect is six!"

"It's coming!"

Everyone looked at the sky, Zimo's eight flying swords all fell above his head, Zimo's face was extremely ugly, and he snorted coldly, "Nine Heavens Hell Flame Sword Formation, slash!"

There was a strange stillness in the void, and then an earth-shattering sound came, Zimo's figure fell rapidly downward, and Xue Baichuan's blow disappeared.

Zimo fell on the ground and directly knocked the ground out of a large pit with a radius of dozens of zhang.

A mouthful of blood spurted out, he wiped the corner of his mouth with his thumb, and his figure rose from the ground again, rushing towards Xue Baichuan.

"Old fellow, you're just like that, try my tricks."

Zimo's arrogant laughter spread far away, looking domineering.

"Actually blocked!"

"This Zimo is just a cultivator from the peak of the Soul Realm, and he actually blocked the blow of Xue Baichuan at the peak of the early stage of the Shattered Realm, this son is too incredible!"

Bursts of discussion fell into Xue Baichuan's ears, like a slap in the face.

"This kid is so difficult!"

Xue Baichuan's move of the Heavenly Sword only knocked Zimo to the point that he spat out a mouthful of blood, and his expression became uncertain.

"This man is definitely my enemy!"

Xue Shaodian's lips trembled, his grandfather's Heavenly Sword, if he took it, he could also take it, but he would definitely be seriously injured, on the other hand, Zimo just spit out a mouthful of blood.

He hadn't paid much attention to Zimo before, thinking that Zimo was just talented.

High talent does not mean that he has rich combat experience, nor does it mean that he has high combat power, but now he has to re-examine Zimo.

In front of Zimo, eight flying swordfish burst out and flew towards Xue Baichuan.

Coming and not being rude, Zimo plans to let this Xue Baichuan taste the power of the sword array "killing" word.

But as soon as he flew out for dozens of feet, his face changed greatly, and he turned around and flew towards Xue Ningchen.

At this moment, not far from Xue Ningchen, an old man with a cruel smile on his face, the magic weapon in his hand flew out, and fell towards the unconscious Xue Ningchen.

Zimo's face showed a look of madness, and he roared, "If you dare to hurt her in the slightest, I will destroy your Imperial Beast Sect, and there will be no chickens and dogs!"