Chapter 72 You can't live if you do your own evil

At the moment when he swung his sword 10,000 times in a row and practiced the immortal sword body, Xiuwei also took advantage of the situation and stepped into the late stage of the Great Grandmaster.

An extremely powerful momentum erupted from his body.

The first layer of the Great Perfection sword intent has not been improved, but it is more condensed, and it will step into the second layer anytime and anywhere.

Jiang Changkong knew in his heart.

The second layer of sword intent will not break through for the time being, and it must be broken through after stepping into the innate spirit, which is related to the strength of the divine soul.

Because with his current divine soul, it was not enough to support the second layer of sword intent.

Feeling the powerful power in his body, Jiang Changkong's eyes burst with strong confidence, and a happy smile appeared on his face.

Let him believe that even the peak of the Great Grandmaster will not be able to make a move in his hands.

Even if it was a half-step innate such as the town guard envoy Eldest Sun Fengyun, he didn't even feel that he would be his opponent.

The breakthrough of the Immortal Sword Body increased his overall strength several times.

That's his confidence!

Leaving the cave where he had been cultivating for many days, Jiang Changkong jumped up and quickly climbed to the top of the mountain on the cliff.

As soon as I reached the top of the mountain, I met a group of monks.

"Huh? We've been here for seven or eight days, and we've never seen anyone down there, where did this person come from? ”

"Senior Brother Feng, this kid came up from below, maybe there is some secret realm below that we don't know, otherwise it is impossible for us to be here for seven or eight days without knowing."

"Yes, this guy came up from below, he must have entered a secret realm that we don't know, and he must have gained some benefits."

"Well, that's good. Xu Guang, what do you think? "The monk who was called 'Senior Brother Feng' turned his face to look at the monk beside him with a blank face and narrow eyes.

Xu Guang said expressionlessly: "Hmph, what else can you see, leave him behind!" ”

"Good!" 'Senior Brother Feng' nodded.

With the consent of the two senior brothers, a group of monks immediately stopped Jiang Changkong.

Jiang Changkong was slightly stunned.

With a sweep of his eyes, under the clear sword heart, he immediately sensed that these seven people had a minimum cultivation of the eighth level of qi training, and two of them had a cultivation of the ninth level of qi training.

In terms of age, these people are all around 30 years old.

Those two Qi Cultivation Nine Layers were much smaller than Zhang Tianhan.

And Zhang Tianhan is also a ninth-level qi cultivator, but he is already an elder of the outer gate, so it can be sure that these people should be the inner disciples of the immortal gate.

Among the immortal sects, the status of the inner disciples is very high.

Jiang Changkong has also heard of this.

It's just that I don't know which immortal sect these people belong to.

Seeing that a few people stopped him, Jiang Changkong, who didn't want to cause trouble, hugged his fists and said, "Everyone, please, I don't know which immortal gate you are practicing?" ”

"Hmph, at first glance, this guy is a short-sighted man of the wild road, and he can't even see such an obvious decoration of our Feixian Gate."

A monk said disdainfully.

Another monk smiled and said, "You are too serious, what kind of vision can you expect a martial artist to have." ”

The monk nodded and said, "That's right." ”

In front of Jiang Changkong, he made no secret of his disdain for him, which made Jiang Changkong angry and funny.

He knew that the monks looked down on the warriors, and he had always had this common problem, thinking that the warriors were inferior and were vulgar warriors.

But if you practice together, you will end up in the same place, what is there to laugh at?

Besides, he was not yet twenty years old, and he had cultivated to the Great Grandmaster at this age, couldn't these people see that his martial arts talent was stronger than theirs?

There is no way, these monks look down on martial artists from the bottom of their hearts.

I always think that immortal cultivators are superior.

Of course, the biggest advantage of immortal cultivators is that once they succeed in building a foundation, their longevity is far higher than that of a martial artist.

This is indeed unattainable for martial artists.

Moreover, immortal cultivators can use all kinds of splendid spells, which are very powerful and make mortals fearful.

But these are nothing to Jiang Changkong.

As long as the level of these immortal cultivators is not as high as his, in front of him they are nothing more than garbage that can be solved with a sword.

Jiang Changkong's question, without waiting for a few people to answer seriously, attracted two ridicules, but also told them where they came from.

He didn't care.

There had been a conflict with the Tianxian Gate before, and he didn't want to conflict with the second Xianmen again, so he hugged his fists and said with an attitude of calming things down: "I don't know what a few immortals are stopping and doing?" ”

In order to calm things down, even the honorific 'immortal' is used.

But it's a pity that he underestimated the greed and arrogance of the immortal cultivators.

The monk who had just mocked him snorted coldly, "Tell us why you've been down here for so long. ”

Jiang Changkong smiled and said, "There is a cave below, and I am cultivating in the cave. ”

"Nonsense, the temperature here is so high, how can you cultivate?" The monk stared at Jiang Changkong and shouted.

Jiang Changkong continued to smile and said, "Martial artists, you are not as good as you immortal cultivators, you need to temper your physical body. Of course, this kind of extreme cultivation environment is needed. ”

"Then why haven't we found you?" The monk asked.

Jiang Changkong said: "Then how do I know." ”

"Still want to hide it? It's clear that there is a secret realm below, so we can hide it from our investigation, and now hand over all the things you got from the secret realm below! ”

The monk shouted.

Looking at the aggressive appearance of this group of monks, Jiang Changkong sighed secretly, he knew that no matter how much he said, he might not be able to change anything.

The monks thought they had eaten him.

"There's a cave down there, and there's really nothing." Jiang Changkong made one last effort.

The monk looked at 'Senior Brother Feng', 'Senior Brother Feng' looked at Xu Guang, Xu Guang snorted coldly: "Hmph, look at what I'm doing, he is toasting and not eating and drinking, he is looking for death, no wonder us!" ”

The 'Senior Brother Feng' looked at Jiang Changkong and sighed slightly: "This friend, you have been refusing to cooperate, I am really sorry, I can't save you." ”

Then he said lightly to the other monks: "Since he refuses to cooperate, let him be killed." ”

It seems that killing Jiang Changkong is like killing a chicken, and there are no mood swings at all.

It can be seen that this person is cold-blooded.

The five monks' eyes lit up when they heard this.

They were all sure that Jiang Changkong had gained an opportunity below, and if they killed him, they would definitely be able to obtain the treasure on his body!

One by one, their hands pinched, the heavens and the earth changed color, and the long sword behind them suddenly came out of its sheath, making a heart-wrenching sword sound.

The killing machine instantly enveloped Jiang Changkong.

Jiang Changkong also sighed slightly, and said: "It's really forgivable for a sin, but you can't live for your own sin." ”

He was no longer ready to clash with this group of monks, he spoke as politely as possible, and lowered his posture, but they didn't appreciate it, and he couldn't stop it if he had to run towards death.

As he spoke, the sword was unsheathed.

Boom!

A sword roared.

The sword swung out—

Peach Blossom Kill!