Zhuo Yuming sacrificed the town talisman, and the talisman manifested into a mountain under the hood of the old man in green shirt. The other party obviously didn't expect that a Guanzhijing Realm monk would dare to take the initiative in the face of the two Jin Dan, and he was caught off guard for a while, and hurriedly transported Zhenyuan to resist the overwhelming mountain.

After temporarily entangling the old man in the green shirt in front of him with a talisman, Zhuo Yuming turned around and waved his fingers, and a sword light slashed at the big man with the sword behind him.

The cyan sword light condensed by the aura was menacing, and the peach blossoms flew everywhere it passed. The man with the sword on his back saw that the other party's sword light was fierce, and he didn't dare to slack off, so he quickly pulled out his long face behind him and split the sword light that came to his face.

When the sword light shattered, I saw a white shadow flashing, and the young man in white had already pointed at the sword with two fingers, and stabbed straight at the door.

The man's figure flashed, and the long sword in his hand was either stabbed or picked, and he collided with the opponent's sword several times in the blink of an eye. But no matter how you change your moves, you can't escape the other party's sword aura like a maggot attached to your bones. He is a sword cultivator, and his whole cultivation is on the sword. Although there is no famous teacher to guide him, he has been practicing diligently day and night for the past hundred years, and he has finally survived a golden pill realm. I didn't expect that the young man on the other side was so young, and he was also a Jin Dan cultivator, and although he didn't have a blade in his hand, this spiritual power sword light was indeed sharp and abnormal, and he was clumsy in the middle of parrying.

Just when the man's spiritual power exploded, he finally forced the young man in white to take two steps back with a horizontal slash. The opponent's left hand, which had not been used, waved suddenly, and in a flash of thunder, a white thunderbolt burst out. Lei Fa is the most attacked among all the laws, but none of the Lei Fa in the world is easy to match. The thunder emitted by this young man in white was absolutely fierce and abnormal just by looking at it. The man didn't have time to think about it, he opened his mouth and spit out, and a white streamer flew out. It is the natal flying sword that the man warms up in the air mansion.

Thunderbolt burst through the air, rolling with the sound of thunder, colliding with the flying sword light. Zhuo Yuming's Heavenly Thunder is the Divine Night Thunder Method inherited by Cloud City. With the thunder roaring, as soon as the thunder light flying sword encountered, the sword light of the man's natal flying sword collapsed at the touch of a button, and it was directly split to the ground, and the aura on the sword body was dim. After the Heavenly God Thunder shattered the sword light, the castration continued unabated, and it slashed at the man's aura shield again. Lei Fa added his body, and instantly tore the protective aura of the big man with the sword on his back, and under the raging white thunder light, the man spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the whole person was blown out of ten zhang away. After breaking several peach trees in a row, he fell to the ground like a flocculent.

On the other side, the old man in the green shirt who sacrificed a magic seal spirit weapon and shattered the mountain transformed by the Zhenyu talisman saw that the Jindan Sword Cultivator, who was also enshrined in the mountain gate, had fallen to the ground with a flick of his fingers, and his liver and gallbladder were shattered at the moment.

Didn't this Jin Que, who had suffered a thousand swords, say to himself that he was just a Guanzhi Realm Ye Xiu? Go to his mother's Guan Zhi Realm! Go to his mother's Ye Xiu! Which Guan Zhi Realm can beat a Jin Dan Sword Cultivator with a single move? Which Shan Ze Ye Xiu is this high-level talisman when he makes a move, and it is such a domineering and abnormal thunder method? This young man looked at the year of the weak crown, he had a golden pill to cultivate, and he would also be such a terrifying thunder method of gods and ghosts, and he could force himself, an old golden pill, to sacrifice the magic weapon at the bottom of the box to get out of trouble, you just told me that he was a personal disciple of the top sect in the void spirit realm, and I also believed it.

The old man in the green shirt knows that today is a kick to the iron plate, this heel is planted, and it is one to be able to run one. At that moment, it turned into a ray of light, and fled quickly in the direction of Runze Mountain. As for the fellow sword cultivator who collapsed to the ground, it is still a dead Dao friend who is not a dead poor Daoist.

Zhuo Yuming felt something in his heart as early as the moment the Zhenyu talisman was broken, and he couldn't help but laugh when he saw the old man in green shirt fleeing for his life so decisively. Turning over his hand, he sacrificed the Haotian Mirror that had been refined along the way.

The copper-colored ancient mirror rose into the air, and a silver light shot out of the air, and the latter came first, enveloping the old man in green shirt who had already flown out thirty zhang away.

The old man in the green shirt was shocked when he saw the silver divine light enveloping behind him. As a Jindan monk, how could he not see that the divine light emitted by that ancient mirror was extraordinary. The old man was in mid-air, and hurriedly poured out the magic weapon on his body in one go, wanting to block the invasion of divine light. At the same time, the spiritual power was fully opened, and the body protection robe on his body was operated to the extreme.

However, as the top-level treasure of the Haotian Mirror, how could the power of the primordial divine light be in vain. Under the washing of the silver divine light, the magic robe on the old man in Tsing Yi and the magic weapons instantly collapsed, and the human body fell straight from mid-air, slamming to the ground, and there was no breath at all.

Turning his head, he saw the man struggling to sit up from the ground, but unfortunately the natal flying sword was damaged, and the divine thunder entered the body, the meridians of the whole body were paralyzed and weak, and it was difficult to move for a while.

Zhuo Yuming practiced in his previous life and fought with others, and he has always followed the principle of being decisive and talking less nonsense taught by his master. From the two sides looking at each other, to taking the lead, and then to now one dead and one injured, from beginning to end, he has never said a word.

Looking at Jin Dan Jianxiu, who was sitting on the ground, as if he was quite satisfied with his performance in the first battle of this era, Zhuo Yuming smiled lightly at the corner of his mouth, raised his hand and touched his chin. After that, with a wave of his big sleeves, a cyan sword light flashed, and the man who was sitting on the ground became a headless corpse.

Bending down to pick up the slightly dim flying sword on the ground, and with a stroke of two fingers, it has erased all the prohibitions and mental connections set by the original owner.

Although he was first injured by his own Heavenly God Thunder, he lost his master, and his rank dropped a lot. However, good or bad is always a Jindan sword cultivation that has been cultivated for a hundred years. If you find a magic weapon shop, you can always sell him a few hundred spirit stones. Now that I have no long things, and it is a long way to go to Penglai Prefecture, I will inevitably have to work hard for my livelihood. When I got to the next big city, I sold this natal flying sword, as well as the saber that the man was carrying at the beginning, and sold some talismans by the way, in short, the spirit stone was slowly saved.

I didn't expect this Runze Mountain to be so inauthentic in business. It's just two mortal talismans, and I actually moved the idea of capturing myself alive and being a coolie. His sixty talismans only sold more than 400 spirit stones, but if Runze Mountain put a little effort into it, it would be easy to sell a thousand spirit stones. Even if it is to do what it likes, it is a good deal to make some money without losing money with other mountain sects. But I'm still too small-minded.

Thinking that this Jin Daoyou was held accountable by the sect when he turned around, he would inevitably have to suffer some hardships.

The two golden pills of this Runze Mountain are also a flower fist embroidered legs, and at first glance, it is because they only want to climb the realm on the cultivation road, but they do not have a good foundation. There is no Jindan cultivation, but the means are commonplace. Even for those disciples who are in the Cloud Upper City, I am afraid that it is enough to choke. However, his own Cloud City is also a top-notch first-class sect with a profound heritage. In addition, the founder of the mountain was lucky, and he once got one of the only four opportunities in the human emperor's palace, among which there was the Heavenly Divine Urn and the Divine Night Thunder Law. The several top-notch techniques inherited by the sect also make the disciples in the sect proud of the monks in the same realm most of the time.

The young man in white walking in the peach grove suddenly clapped his hands in annoyance.

"The Haotian Mirror should have imprisoned the old man in Tsing Yi just now, that robe that looks pretty good, and that method seal, should also be worth some money. It's a pity that it was directly destroyed by the primordial divine light.

"It's a big loss, it's a big loss. ”