The sword light flew, and the hero fled.

Ziyun Lao Dao was ruthless, threw out an earthen wall talisman, turned into an earthen wall, and finally stopped Hua Yuncang.

Call......

Hua Yuncang panted, looking at the murderous Ziyun Old Dao, a trace of determination flashed in his eyes.

Ziyun Lao Dao is an immortal cultivator, and his ability is naturally higher than that of a martial artist, and he has also fought back in the pursuit of escape, but the "bone refining" realm still can't withstand the immortal magic.

This time, he was planted.

"Evil obstacles, you are dead."

Ziyun Lao Dao stared at Hua Yuncang, his eyes were sharp, and he was full of anger, this kid's head was worth a lot of money.

In addition, this kid's mouth is too owed, he was hooked out of the real fire, and if he didn't kill it, his heart was not good.

"Old miscellaneous hair has osteoporosis, don't let me break my backbone."

Hua Yuncang knew that he was more auspicious, but he still had very hard bones, and he insinuated that Ziyun Lao Dao had no temperament and bones, just like a dog with a broken spine.

On the other hand, he is a martial artist in the Bone Refining Realm, his blood is like lead and mercury, his blood is surging, his muscles and bones are strong, he can make thunder sounds, and he may not have a chance to fight to the death.

"Stupid martial artist, I don't know that the immortal path is broad and powerful."

Ziyun Lao Dao sneered, Hua Yuncang only knew that after the cultivation of martial arts was successful, he would be able to kill the enemy country within reach, but he didn't know the horror of the immortal dao.

The two fight each other, like a grasshopper shaking a tree, which is ridiculous.

Call......

Hua Yuncang didn't say anything anymore, his body shook, as if he had poured over a furnace, his body exuded terrifying heat, and when he stepped on it, the stone slab of the long street shattered, and the whole person rushed out.

His muscles and bones, after being refined, were already as tough as cow tendons, and with a bend of his arm, his fist as hard as iron smashed down towards Ziyun Old Dao like an arrow that pulled out a full bow.

This blow, the absolute opening of the mountain and cracking the rock, has gone beyond the scope of manpower, even if it is a fierce tiger that suddenly appears, it has to be beaten to death.

Bang!

A punch fell, and before it touched the heart of Ziyun Old Dao, there was a faint golden halo, which resisted the power of the fist.

"The old diamond talisman, you can't break it."

Ziyun said lightly.

He has a vajra talisman attached to his body, which will automatically activate when he encounters danger to resist damage.

No matter how hard Hua Yunzang's fist is, it can't break the Immortal Dao Technique.

"It's this turtle shell again."

Hua Yuncang's heart sank straight down, and the reason why he escaped again and again along the way was because of this protection on Ziyun Lao Dao's body.

He is confident that both of them are bare-handed, and he can crush the head of the old way.

"If you die under my immortal means, you can be regarded as a well-deserved death."

Ziyun Lao Dao has a diamond talisman on his body, and he is already invincible, and at this time, he has an extra magic sword in his hand.

With his cultivation, the technique of flying swords is too draining, and he kills people with a sword in the simplest way.

Although there is a lack of a trace of the immortal Dao's freedom and ease, but the things of refining weapons, when they meet ordinary things, they will be broken next to each other, and they will be broken when they are cut, which is completely the posture of gods blocking and killing gods and Buddhas blocking and killing gods.

Snort......

Huayun Cangyi is bold, dancing under the sword, and repeatedly escapes, but anyone with a discerning eye can see that this is running a horse on the edge of a cliff, and if you persist for a long time, you will definitely fall to pieces.

Sure enough, he was only negligent in his mind, and his body was torn apart by the blade, leaving a terrible wound.

"The appearance of this old Taoist priest in his seventies and eighties actually beat a young man to the point of embarrassment, isn't it a god who has descended to earth."

"The boy is dangerous, like a bird in a cage, he can't fly away at all."

"At the age of his prime, he is about to be beheaded and die, which is really unbearable."

……

Upstairs, many rich and powerful people were attracted by the fight below.

On weekdays, a few heroes in the rivers and lakes are attractive enough, but this time there is a cultivator who comes and goes high and high to participate in it, how can it not attract people's attention.

It's just that it's a pity that this Jianghu hero is young, although he has a conscience, he can't match the edge of the magic sword.

They saw it clearly, and they were afraid that after three or five breaths, a young head would roll to the ground.

"A cultivator of the third layer of qi refining, an immortal cultivator with no future."

Chen Ergou was also watching, but his expression was very bland, the old Ziyun Dao, who was extremely beautiful in the elite class, was just a small person in his eyes.

Also, the big fist of the fairy road is the truth.

The immortal cultivators of the third layer of qi refining are still the kind of goods whose potential is exhausted and they cannot advance in life or death, and they cannot be compared with the pride of heaven of the Immortal Sect at all.

At the third level of qi refining, Chen Ergou is qualified to comment, and Chen Sheng does not dare to chatter.

He is only at the second level of qi refining, and he still has a little respect for the unscrupulous old way of the third layer of qi refining based on simple moral concepts.

"This young man is a jealous and hateful young man, he shouldn't die."

He just regretted that good people don't live long, and disasters will last for thousands of years, according to the theory of good and evil, Hua Yuncang should live a long life.

"Then let him not die."

Chen Ergou knew that it was Chen Sheng who asked him to take a hand.

Since Chen Sheng said it, he had no reason to refuse.

Upstairs in the champion, a young man who was gradually swallowing thousands of miles like a tiger, with both hands behind his back, pulled out one, made a sword-shape, and slashed down.

"Chivalrous and righteous, happy and vengeful, I chose this narrow way, and I can let go of my untimely death."

On the long street, Hua Yuncang was no longer able to parry.

In the fight, he stimulated the blood qi in his body several times, went to collide with the Vajra Talisman, wanted to break the protection of Ziyun Lao Dao, and made a Jedi turnaround, but after all, it was an extravagant hope, but it made himself exhausted, and the escape in front of him had already squeezed all his strength out.

Before he died, he just opened his eyes wide, looked at Ziyun Lao Dao with a strange smile, and swung out the magic sword.

The coldness on the sword can be felt from a few feet away.

Sharp, icy.

He could imagine that the magic sword would pass through his neck, and there would never be a trace of condensation, and a human head would roll down in an instant.

Boom!

At that moment, he heard a strange noise.

I thought it was a mishearing of fear between life and death, but I saw a pure sword light flying down from the sky.

He saw it, and the strange smile on Ziyun Lao Dao's face suddenly froze, and the human head on his neck seemed to shake too much, and it rolled to the ground.

"Flying sword to take people's heads? Young Sword Immortal? ”

At this moment, Hua Yuncang didn't care about the Ziyun Old Dao on the long street, but just looked quickly and in the direction where the sword light came.

What he saw was a young man's figure, the other party looked at the railing, the expression on his face was very flat, he glanced at the headless old Taoist corpse and him, and he didn't care at all, turned around and returned to the tall building.

At a glance, his heart turned back and forth, and he had thought of a lot, and finally decided that it was a real immortal person, who could achieve immortality and the existence of flying swords to take people's heads for thousands of miles.