Under a sycamore tree in the mountain gate of the Heavenly Apocalypse Immortal Sect, a young woman in green clothes sat under the tree.

The woman has a green robe and red shoes, a pair of phoenix eyes are cold and high, the eyebrows are slightly cold, and there is a golden hairpin in her bun, which looks like a sycamore leaf.

The plane trees are tall and stout, with lush foliage, and the young woman breathes quietly.

At this moment, a man approached the young woman, his steps so light that he could barely hear any sound.

The man was a young man, who was carrying a long sword, white as snow, with a fluttering belt, thick black eyebrows like two black flames, a high nose, and an indescribable heroic aura.

Walking half a foot in front of the young woman, the man whispered, "It's time to go." ”

"Yunwu, you are still in such a hurry, and you haven't changed at all. The young woman said slowly, standing up.

"You haven't changed at all, Senior Sister Xiao Xiao, you're still so calm. The man named Yunwu chuckled softly.

"It's only been three years, and there's very little natural change. Ye Xiaoxiao avoided Yun Wu and walked towards the mountain gate of the Heavenly Apocalypse Immortal Sect.

"The characters handed over to us by the elders this time are very heavy, and it is better to collect the mixed yuan immortal essence of the entire Biji Continent, it is better to directly let us go to find the mixed yuan mother essence. Yun Wu's tone was slightly dissatisfied.

"Do you think the Mixed Yuan Mother Essence is so easy to find?, do you think other sects will do nothing?" Ye Xiaoxiao said coldly.

"Isn't that little waste of the Mixed Yuan Immortal Sect, Ye Linfeng, having the Mixed Yuan Immortal Essence in his body?" At the mention of the name Ye Linfeng, Yun Wu's eyes and tone were full of disdain.

"Things are not as simple as you think, do you know why Ye Linfeng has come back from the Ghost Gate many times? Not only because of his fate, but also because all forces want to get the Mixed Yuan Immortal Spirit to intervene in it, thus giving Ye Linfeng a chance to escape. Ye Xiaoxiao said.

"Let's go to Pingyang Town in the Northern Desert first, it is said that there is also a Taoist who has a mixed yuan immortal essence in his body. Ye Xiaoxiao said.

Then the two of them flew away, pulling two long lines of clouds in the air.

Pingyang Town is located in a very remote area of the Northern Desert, where the people of Pingyang Town have lived for generations, quiet and peaceful.

At this time, Ye Linfeng was marching towards the Northern Desert, and had already gotten rid of Qi Shanmu's pursuit, the flight speed of the Jade Suo was extremely fast, and Ye Linfeng's mental power was about to be exhausted, and he could hold out for another half an hour, and at that time, he would just arrive in the Northern Desert.

The sect of the Heavenly Apocalypse Immortal Sect is not very far from the Northern Desert, it is at the junction of the Central Domain and the Northern Desert, and Ye Xiaoxiao and Yunwu have already arrived in Pingyang Town.

There was sand and dust blowing, and Pingyang Town was covered with a thin veil, and a few dwarf grasses were seen here and there.

Wang Daozhong, the only Taoist priest in Pingyang Town, entered the Taoist Gate at the age of four, and is now forty and four.

Unlike most other men in their forties, Wang Daozhong did not get fat, but was thinner and older than most people.

There were a few dead trees on the hillside, the upper part of the trunk was long gone, and Wang Daozhong's family had no firewood for boiling water and cooking, so he picked up an axe that he often brought with him to the hillside to cut wood.

The two figures came behind Wang Daozhong, and one of them said a word.

"If you have any last words, tell me quickly, your life is short. "It was a brave man with a long sword on his back.

Wang Daozhong did not speak, and continued to chop his firewood, if he could not cut enough firewood before dark, there would be no way to eat tonight and tomorrow morning, and his belly would not be made of iron, and he would be hungry.

"I'll come. Ye Xiaoxiao opened his mouth in a solemn tone.

What I mean is not that you can't do Yunwu, it's not that Yunwu you can't beat Wang Daozhong, but Yunwu you can't kill him, Ye Xiaoxiao has heard of Wang Daozhong, he is a difficult character, it is really difficult to let him die, it takes some effort.

Yunwu may be able to defeat him, but he may not be able to kill him.

Only Ye Xiaoxiao was more likely to kill him, because she was the most murderous of her peers in the Heavenly Apocalypse Immortal Sect.

Wang Daozhong turned his head and stopped chopping wood, because at this time a strong murderous aura was coming to him, he clutched the axe used to chop wood in his hand tightly, his eyes were focused, he was taken as a prey by others, then he was going to turn the other party into prey.

A fierce killing energy slashed towards Ye Xiaoxiao, full of killing intent, resisting Ye Xiaoxiao's killing intent.

"Wang Daozhong, you are really good. Ye Xiaoxiao said.

"You're not good, either. Wang Daozhong said, continuing to clutch the axe of chopping wood tightly.

"Then again. Ye Xiaoxiao said, his fingers swiped lightly, and several sharp fingers came out of his fingertips and cut forward.

Wang Daozhong flashed quickly, jumped down the hill, Ye Xiaoxiao drew again, and his finger cut like a sharp blade, and suddenly blocked the way in Wang Daozhong.

An axe slashed towards Ye Xiaoxiao, with a majestic killing intent, and the sharp finger struck the axe, sparks shot out.

The sharp axe continued to move forward, without stagnation at all, Ye Xiaoxiao was retreating, a pair of phoenix eyes opened angrily, and the corners of his eyes turned up.

The green robe swayed slightly, the red shoes trampled on the air, and the hair on the forehead fluttered.

"The Ninth Form of the Apocalypse Breaking Dao. Ye Xiaoxiao sealed his hands and snorted lightly.

A pure and majestic Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi gushed out, and with a strong pressure, it pressed towards the giant axe in the Wang Dao.

"Breaking the ground. Wang Daozhong drank violently, and the axe quickly grew larger, splitting mountains and rocks, tearing the earth.

The giant axe slashed towards the layer of vitality condensed by the majestic pressure in front of him, stagnating, and the two were on par.

A rumbling explosion rang out all around, and the two forces collided and squeezed the surrounding air, causing an explosion.

Yellow sand was thrown in the air, and it was raised one after another.

"Open the sky. Wang Daozhong brought the Mixed Yuan Immortal Essence in his body to the extreme, just to solve the young master of the Heavenly Apocalypse Immortal Sect in front of him.

The giant axe seemed to twist and tear the space, the air seemed to be burning, and a strong and powerful sharp qi slashed forward, breaking through the Yuan Qi layer, and slashing towards Ye Xiaoxiao.

This attack was very strong, and the battle between the two Immortal Separation Peak Realm cultivators was an eye-opener for ordinary cultivators.

The earth trembled, the air burned, and the few boxwood trees were broken, and the yellow sand flew into the air.

"Sycamore pendant. Ye Xiaoxiao was finally forced by Wang Daozhong to use this technique, which was her big killing technique.

A plane tree was quietly suspended in Ye Xiaoxiao's sea of knowledge, this plane tree was not thick, nor was it tall.

She extracted most of the mental power in the sea of consciousness and began to launch this great killing technique.

The sycamore tree in the sea of knowledge dropped a few leaves, and a few clusters of vitality with strong killing intent descended from the sky, and the vitality masses fell towards Wang Daozhong.

After all, the Mixed Yuan Immortal Essence is not the Mixed Yuan Mother Essence, and the recovery speed of the mental power is much inferior, Wang Daozhong has consumed too much mental power before, and it is almost impossible to support it at this time, and the shape of the giant axe is gradually becoming smaller, and the power is also weakening.

"It's good, it's good, it's good. Wang Daozhong finally took the initiative to speak.

"You are not good, there are no more than twenty cultivators in the Immortal Realm who can force me to use the Sycamore Pendant, you are indeed a master, but the people who have seen my great killing technique are already dead, so you will also die. Ye Xiaoxiao said calmly.

"If I were someone else, I might die, but I don't. Wang Daozhong said.

"What do you mean by that?" Ye Xiaoxiao asked.

"My life has been joined with my axe, and if the axe does not break, I will not die, and when the axe breaks, I will die. Wang Daozhong said.

"Could it be that you used your natal sacrifice to refine this axe?" Ye Xiaoxiao was a little surprised, refining the magic weapon with your natal sacrifice required a great price, and the body could be taken away by the magic weapon you sacrificed at any time.

"Yes, I know that one day you will come, and even if you don't, others will come, so I gave my heart to this axe at the age of twenty. Wang Daozhong's eyes were bloodshot, the corners of his mouth twitched, with hatred, he hated why some forces wanted to kill all the people who had the Mixed Yuan Immortal Essence in their bodies, he hated why he had the Mixed Yuan Immortal Essence in his body, and he hated himself even more for enduring the sacrifice with the axe every day.

"Then I'll break this axe. Ye Xiaoxiao said very directly.

Wang Daozhong's expression was slightly awe-inspiring, he knew that this young man who was the most proficient at killing people in the Heavenly Apocalypse Immortal Sect had strong strength, but he still didn't believe that she could smash this axe, the material of this axe was taken from the thousand-year-old cold iron, it was extremely hard, and it was tempered with ice and fire.

"I can break it if I want to, I can break it, if I think about it, I can figure it out. Ye Xiaoxiao said.

"Alright, come on, smash it. A hint of sarcasm flashed in Wang Daozhong's eyes, he had a strong self-confidence, confident that this axe could not be broken by a great cultivator of the Destiny Realm.

The axe shattered, and the corner of the axe cracked.