Chapter 32, The Divine Killer
"Xuan Xian! impossible, how can he be a Xuan Immortal powerhouse, how many years did the ancestor cultivate to become a Xuan Immortal, how could he be a Xuan Immortal, this is impossible! Bai Mu looked disbelieving, but his voice trembled and said.
Qingshi Immortal frowned, he was very unimpressed by the words of this apprentice, if he hadn't offered a heavy treasure just now, Qingshi really wanted to slap him away.
A heavenly immortal dared to point fingers at Xuan Xian, he really didn't know whether he was alive or dead, and even he didn't dare to point fingers at the young man in front of him, but talked on an equal footing.
Heavenly Immortals and Xuan Immortals, although they are only one realm apart, but they are like a world apart, Heavenly Immortals only ignore the laws that they have just come into contact with, while Xuan Immortals are beginning to comprehend their own laws and find their own way.
One is new to the law, and the other already has its own law, and the gap between this is not ordinarily large.
A Xuan Immortal can fight ten, a hundred Heavenly Immortals, it is impossible for the Heavenly Immortals to be the opponents of the Xuan Immortals, of course, there are some talented and evil people, relying on the magic weapon in their hands, they can compete with the Xuan Immortals in the realm of the Heavenly Immortals, and they can also defeat the weaker Xuan Immortals, these people are all demons, and they are generally disciples of great forces, so they have such a powerful magic weapon.
For example, the second generation of disciples of the Sect of Interpretation defeated many disciples of the first generation of Sect Interception with powerful magic weapons during the period of the gods, although most of these are only named disciples of the Sect of Interception, and they have not obtained the true transmission of the Sect of Interception, but this cultivation is not low, and it is much higher than that of the second generation of disciples of Sect Interpretation.
A powerful magic weapon is also very important for a monk.
It is confirmed, Cang Wuji is a Xuanxian cultivator, and he still wants to take revenge when he comes back this time, the Qingfeng Mountain Gate people present, except for Qingshi, dare to speak, and the others don't even dare to fart, including Bai Mu, who has calmed down, and the dialect two.
They were all listening to the conversation between Qingshi and Cang Wuji.
"Compensation, I will kill your whole family, and then give you compensation, are you willing?" Cang Wuji looked at the Qingshi Immortal and said with a hideous expression.
Qingshi Immortal saw that this matter could not be good, and he was not polite, and then said arrogantly: "Look at you for the sake of Xuan Xian, I just started to respect you for three points, but I didn't expect you to toast and not eat and drink, so arrogant, I really thought that it was a strong Xuan Xian, I couldn't kill you, and today I will let you see that there is also a big gap between Xuan Xian." ”
Cang Wuji saw that Qingshi finally couldn't help it, and he didn't talk nonsense with him anymore, he also wanted to have a good game to see how powerful this human race Xuan Immortal was, and whether there was a demon clan and Heavenly Court's Xuan Immortal.
The Qingfeng Mountain disciples retreated, fearing that they would be killed and hurt by the battle.
Cang Xinrou stood beside Blood Jiuyou and did not retreat.
"I don't know whether to live or die! Two Xuan Immortals fought, they were so close, and when they fought, a mana fell, and you looked good. ”
The disciple of Qingfeng Mountain, seeing the two of them standing so close, said sarcastically.
Blood Jiuyou didn't seem to hear it, but Cang Xinrou didn't take it seriously, the qi wave of the Xuan Immortal battle could hurt the Taiyi True Immortal, is this possible? Cang Xinrou didn't bother to pay attention to these people with short knowledge.
The battle was about to break out, and the Qingshi Immortal smashed it towards Cang Wuji with a large cyan seal in his hand.
Cang Wuji flicked his sleeves, and a black light rushed towards the cyan seal, this is his weapon Tongtian Demon Sword, after three hundred years of gestation, plus the various strange mineral divine stones integrated, from the original second-grade divine soldier has evolved to the eighth-grade divine soldier, and the power is also extraordinary.
The big seal of the Qingshi immortal is not a simple weapon, the Qingshi is made of a bluestone iron mountain, and a large mountain mineral deposit is practiced into a palm-sized seal, and the Qingshi is also very narcissistic at the bottom of the big seal engraved with four big characters, the Qingshi immortal seal.
Although it is not a strange iron divine stone, but it is a whole mineral deposit, which is not inferior to the ordinary divine iron, and after many years of cultivation by the Qingshi immortals, its quality has also reached the level of an eight-grade divine soldier
And Cang Wuji's Heavenly Demon Sword is of the same level.
The Tongtian Demon Sword and the Qingshi Immortal Seal collided together, and with a "boom", the two divine weapons were frozen in the sky, and Cang Wuji and the Qingshi Immortal kept looking at their divine weapons to input mana.
At this time, it depends on whose mana is strong, and those who are weak in mana will definitely suffer.
Qingshi Immortal saw that Cang Wuji dared to fight with him for a high or low mana, in his opinion, Cang Wuji was arrogant, although they were all Xuan Immortals, he had cultivated for more than a thousand years.
Cang Wuji has only cultivated for more than 300 years, and he doesn't even know how to compete with him for mana.
Seeing the smile on the face of the Qingshi Immortal, Cang Wuji knew that Qingshi must be looking down on him again.
I must have thought in my heart: After more than 300 years of cultivation, you dare to compete with me for mana, I really don't know what to do.
What Qing Shi didn't know was that although Cang Wuji had only cultivated for more than three hundred years, his cultivation was supreme demonic skill, and his demonic skill was characterized by a fast cultivation speed, but Cang Wuji's cultivation of enlightenment and demonization was not only extremely fast, but the true demonic qi he cultivated was even thicker than ordinary demonic qi, and much more powerful than ordinary demonic qi.
A quarter of an hour passed, and Cang Wuji was at ease, but the Qingshi Immortal seemed to be a little struggling, and fine sweat appeared on his face.
The more he went on, the more surprised Qing Shi became, Qing Shi finally knew why Cang Wuji was so confident, he had cultivated for three hundred years to achieve Xuan Immortal, and he had a strong foundation and strong mana in his body, which was not comparable to him.
Qingshi Immortal knew that he couldn't hold it up like this, otherwise he would run out of mana later, and he wouldn't even have the ability to fight back.
The Qingshi Immortal accelerated the mana operation in his body, and injected a large amount of mana into the Qingshi Immortal Seal, forcing Cang Wuji to retreat, and retracting the Great Seal.
Although he took back the Great Seal, after this attack, the mana in Qingshi's body was not much, and his physical strength was also consumed a lot.
It can be said that now he has no ability to fight back, and it is impossible to even escape.
Cang Wuji held the Heavenly Demon Sword and walked towards Qingshi, ready to deal with this guy who was in the way.
When Qingshi was only a few steps away in Cang Wuji, Qingshi smiled fiercely, and a pitch-black spear suddenly broke through the air and rushed towards Cang Wuji, its power was amazing, and its speed was extremely fast.
With the Cang Wuji Xuan Immortal Realm, he couldn't dodge it, and he was about to insert it into his chest.
Suddenly, a thin, white hand grabbed the head of the spear, and the spear struggled in this hand, cutting the hand, and drops of blood flowed down.
After a while, Cang Wuji didn't feel the pain, but when he opened his eyes, he saw that a person appeared in front of him, grabbed the head of the gun with his hand, and he was not injured.
Seeing drops of blood flowing down from this hand, Cang Wuji exclaimed with emotion: "Demon Lord!
This person is the Blood Nine Shadows!
As soon as Blood Jiuyou came to Qingfeng Mountain, he knew everything, and with his cultivation, there was nothing that Qingfeng Mountain could fully cultivate him, including this spear.
Looking at the surging evil qi on the gun, Blood Jiuyou slowly said a sentence: "Innate treasure, god-killing spear!"