Chapter Seventy-Eight: Lian Zhan

The monks of the Divine Condensation Realm majored in the Divine Soul, but until the late stage of Contemplation, the monks who were called "Wandering Heaven and Earth" were unable to survive with the three-dimensional soul of the Divine Soul. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 In the middle stage of info contemplation, that is, the "day tour" monk, when the body dies, its soul can survive for a short time. However, the dragon slaying sword hit Wu Ming's head, and the sea of consciousness where the divine soul was located was located at the center of the eyebrows.

Using the Pure Yang Imperial Sword Technique to control the Dragon Slaying Sword, not to mention the divine soul, it was shattered along with the sea of Wuming's knowledge.

The elder on the side looked at what was happening in front of him in a daze, and when Luo Xiaotian woke up from Wu Ming's trembling sword technique, he had no intention of stopping Wu Ming. Even if Luo Xiaotian admits defeat, he will not make a move. After all, it is not difficult to accept that you miss and kill your opponent in the big competition. Although he had already paid off the favors he owed to the Purple Heaven Fu Sect, it did not mean that he would be biased towards Luo Xiaotian.

However, things did turn out completely unexpectedly.

The moment Luo Xiaotian woke up, he launched a counterattack violently.

This strange sword technique in Luo Xiaotian's hand was unexpectedly strong, and the Dragon Slaying Sword shot out directly at a speed far exceeding Wu Ming's sword qi, and in an instant, the elder didn't have time to react, and Wu Ming died under the Dragon Slaying Sword.

Things changed too quickly, and it was easy for the elder to restrain his emotions and look at Luo Xiaotian with complicated eyes.

Although Luo Xiaotian killed Wu Ming with a sword, he couldn't stop those sword qi like a net of heaven and earth, even if he ran the earth splitting battle with all his strength and blessed himself, he was still seriously injured. The flesh and blood were blurred, and many places were turned out, and the blood was not stopped. If Wu Ming could dodge the sword just now, Luo Xiaotian would only be able to let it be slaughtered.

But in the end, Luo Xiaotian won.

The elder in the ring flashed his eyes, opened his mouth, and said in a loud voice: "Winner, Luo Tianzong, Luo Xiaotian." ”

Like a thunderclap in the silent night sky.

There was silence under the ring, and the pronouncement of the elders in the ring brought them back to their senses.

Luo Xiaotian was stared at by countless eyes for a moment.

There is surprise, there is fear, there is caution, there is ...... Hate.

Although Wu Ming is not a popular character in the Sword Sect, he is still a disciple of the Sword Sect after all. When an outsider kills a brother of his own sect on his own territory, who wouldn't be angry? Not for the sake of the dead, but also for the face of his own sect.

If it was an ordinary disciple who died under Luo Xiaotian's sword, it might be fine, but Wu Ming was not an ordinary disciple.

Wu Ming's grandfather was the honorary elder of the Sword Sect, although he was not in charge of the affairs of the sect like the official elder of the Sword Sect, and he had real power. But even elders who don't have rights are still elders. In a huge Sword Sect, there are only a hundred people who can be called formal elders, while some other chaotic elders add up to tens of thousands of people.

The elders who did not have real power did not have a good life in the Sword Sect as well as those formal elders, so they consciously hugged each other, even if the relationship was not very good on weekdays, they would help at a critical moment.

They still understand the truth of cold lips and teeth.

The elder in the ring snorted coldly and waved his hand, but the enchantment in the ring was eliminated. He is also one of the many chaotic elders.

Luo Xiaotian immediately felt bad, and before he could react, an angry shout came from under the ring: "Thief!

But when he saw a person flying over, the long sword in his hand shook, and he flew directly from the stage to the ring.

Looking at the person in front of him, Luo Xiaotian sneered and said, "This is your so-called sect competition?" It turns out that the rules of this competition are up to your Sword Sect family. ”

The person who came was no stranger, it was Jian Wuyan who had fought with Luo Xiaotian before.

Jian Wuya was full of anger, the anger in his eyes almost engulfed Luo Xiaotian, and he said angrily: "As a disciple of the Sword Sect, I really shouldn't have done anything to you for Wu Ming's death. But as Wu Ming's cousin, I want to avenge my dead cousin!"

Luo Xiaotian's face was pale because of excessive blood loss, he looked at Jian Wuya's angry expression, and sneered, what he said in his mouth was so angry, why is there a look in the depths of your eyes that should not be there, that is...... Excited.

So, is this Wu Ming Jian Wuyan's cousin?

It seems that the two are not very harmonious.

Luo Xiaotian sneered: "Is it a disciple of the Sword Sect, or a lackey of the Purple Heaven Rune Sect?" or ...... A lackey of the Heavenly Sect?"

Jian Wuya's face did not fluctuate at all because of Luo Xiaotian's words, but a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, which was a smile of contempt. The smile disappeared in an instant, and almost no one in the ring noticed it, only heard him roar angrily: "You dare to talk nonsense!

Luo Xiaotian's gaze shifted slightly, and his cold gaze fell on the elder in the ring, and said, "Is this your choice, or the Sword Sect's choice?"

The elder raised his eyes without a trace of emotion, met Luo Xiaotian's gaze, and said coldly: "Your competition has already decided the winner or loser, whether you are dead or alive, it has nothing to do with me. ”

Luo Xiaotian suddenly laughed a few times, and said loudly: "If this is the rule of the Sword Sect, then you-come to fight!"

Jian Wuya snorted coldly and said, "I won't take advantage of people's danger. Give you half an hour to recover, and I'll use your head to honor my dead cousin!"

If it weren't for the fact that so many people were watching under the ring, Jian Wuyan might really have been killed with one sword, and there would be so much nonsense. It's just to maintain his identity as a senior brother, even if he wants to kill Luo Xiaotian, he has nothing to say.

But what is half an hour enough?

With Luo Xiaotian's injury, normal cultivation will not be able to recover in three or two days. Even if you use the pill, it will take half a day.

Luo Xiaotian snorted coldly and said, "You don't need to pretend to be a decent gentleman in front of me, what kind of person you are, anyone with a discerning eye can see it clearly." The only people who can be fooled by you are some idiots. ”

As he spoke, Luo Xiaotian patted the storage bag, and a pill flew out.

A pitch-black elixir, but if you look closely, you can see that there is a trace of gold in the pitch-black elixir.

This is a waste pill.

But it's not an ordinary waste pill.

The pill is divided into three orders, the pill, the elixir, and the elixir.

The pill and the elixir are divided into ten grades, only the elixir, because it is extreme, and cannot break the number of days, only nine turns. The elixir turns nine times, one turn and one heavy sky. If you want to practice the Nine Turns Immortal Elixir, you can't let it appear without absolute strength and luck against the sky.

And the Nine Turns Immortal Pill, if it fails to be refined, it will directly become a waste pill.

The whole body is pitch black, with only a trace of medicinal remains. This kind of elixir, nine layers and nine layers of erysipelas, only that trace contains unparalleled medicinal properties.

Luo Xiaotian opened his mouth, and the pitch-black elixir was swallowed into his abdomen.

Suddenly, a black gas surged into the center of his eyebrows, this is erysipelas, which can directly attack people's sea of knowledge.

But at the moment when erysipelas was about to break out, it was like winter snow under the scorching sun, disappearing in an instant, and there was no trace of it.

This elixir, the erysipelas contained in it, even a monk in the transcendent realm could not bear it, but Luo Xiaotian dared to eat it directly, just because this elixir was produced by the system.

This elixir comes from ......

Gossip furnace.