Chapter 654: The Mystery of Turtle Breath

So this kind of spirit made his strength rise all of a sudden, and it had the potential to overshadow the halberd in front of him!

In an instant, the halberd was suppressed by this powerful blood qi, and its body was suddenly shocked and flew over!

At the same time, the broken sword was even more relentless, frantically impacting, and continuously hitting the halberd.

The halberd was even more beaten and flew out, countless lights appeared, and the breath suddenly became sluggish.

A divine soldier who is a fourfold immortal realm was easily broken, and it was also broken by a broken sword, no one would believe it!

You must know that the power of the broken sword is not even one-third of the original sword, after all, it is too broken, but there is still such power, once the broken sword returns to normal, what kind of power will it be, fairyland sevenfold, or eightfold?

That swept almost all the nearby immortal gates!

In such a situation, the halberd was crazily supported, but after all, it couldn't stop for long, it was smashed to the ground hard, unable to move, and even the halberd was mottled and damaged.

At this time, the broken sword withdrew its breath and fell into Fan Xueli's hands, as if he had just done a very ordinary thing, without any pressure.

But even more so, it made all the supernatural holy objects in front of him shocked, and he didn't even dare to move.

If Fan Xueli's unreasonable flame just now devoured their vitality and made them afraid, but now the ability of this broken sword made them tremble and despair!

It's not a notch opponent!

They never thought that there would be such a presence among people, but it had been hidden for hundreds of years!

They were full of fear, but fortunately, they had never violated the broken sword over the years!

And at this moment, the halberd that fell to the ground stared at Fan Xueli with incredible eyes, and finally screamed: "Impossible! You must have used some special means! I am the king of this place, how can I be defeated like this! You must have been sent by the demon world, and I must have reported it to the Holy Relic Master." ”

Originally, he didn't care about the Holy Relic Master at all, thinking that sooner or later he would leave here with these supernatural relics and live a truly free life, but now, he had to pull the Holy Relic Master out and become his shield!

It's just that at this moment, in the face of the clamor of the halberd, Fan Xueli just said lightly: "Yes, since I am an evil demon, then you can call the Holy Relic Master out! Otherwise, ......"

Fan Xueli walked towards the halberd suddenly, his killing intent overflowing.

The other party is so stubborn, then he is welcome!

At the beginning, my father was obsessed with this phoenix Qiwu sword, and killed countless people, and even used this sword to condense into a treasure tripod, condense various elixirs, and also used this sword to replace those divination, so as to calculate the calendar, calculate the bad luck, calculate the law of the sun, moon and stars, and calculate the array of various stars.

This sword represents the demeanor of my father, and now that I am holding it in my own hands, I will definitely revive this sword!

Even if it is a broken sword, it is far from being something that this supernatural holy relic in front of you can provoke!

Under such circumstances, Fan Xueli's tone was calm, but he stepped towards the other party step by step, as if he was standing on the top of the universe, and everywhere he went, he worshipped.

No matter what your power is, you can also destroy it with a sword!

At this moment, when Fan Xueli walked in front of the halberd, the halberd finally despaired, he clearly felt that the aura of the holy relict was also hovering in the sky, but he had no intention of saving him at all, at this moment, he finally lowered his arrogant head, knelt down suddenly, and said in a low voice: "I admit defeat, I admit my mistake!"

If he doesn't admit defeat, the only end is death, which he doesn't want to see no matter what!

And at this moment, all the supernatural relics around were completely shocked.

They were silent, completely unable to believe what they saw, they had stayed here for a long time, and they knew deep that for the position of overlord, they had gone through countless wars, and finally this halberd was finally held, which also represented the supreme dignity of their divine soldiers.

They are even determined to use this as a revolution to break through this place and control the whole world!

However, the leader in front of him actually admitted defeat and bowed down!

The most terrifying thing is that the other party is just a teenager in a fairyland, just a broken sword!

They were silent.

But at the same time, they also understand that they have no other choice. Although they are divine soldiers, they have a deep understanding of their own comprehension and cultivation, but now that they have seen Fan Xueli's various methods, they understand that they are too different from Fan Xueli.

Whether it is using their strength to devour the two supernatural holy relics, or using the formation to see through the flaws of the halberd, as well as the vision of the broken sword in the selection, and even the spirit that inspires the broken sword, it is far beyond their reach!

And the most important thing is that they have fought so far, even if they attack in groups, they have not seen Fan Xueli's embarrassed appearance, and they have not forced Fan Xueli's hole cards out.

Maybe Fan Xueli's realm is just a cover-up, and it is very likely that Fan Xueli is already a four- or five-fold existence in the fairyland!

Thinking of this, they couldn't help but calm down, looking at Fan Xueli's eyes, with a hint of heat and worship.

At this time, Fan Xueli was obsessed with the broken sword, and he didn't care about the long halberd kneeling on the ground, and then said in a long voice to the air: "Holy Relic Master, I have passed the trial here, right?

When I came here, there was only one real enemy, and that was the Holy Relic.

The Holy Relic Master is the strongest existence in this Purple Snow World, and whether it is cultivation or means, he can crush most people. Such an existence will inevitably be respected by countless people, even the head of the entire Wuhua Immortal Sect will even be driven by her.

If she could, the many immortal sects nearby could even be controlled by her, and she only needed her help to refine a few exclusive supernatural holy relics.

And what's even more terrifying is that there is often a cooperative relationship between the holy relicist and the holy relic, because it is extremely difficult to cultivate into a holy relic, so there are very few relic, so there is not much competition, and there is often an exchange of various interests between the relict masters.

In this way, a huge group of reliquaries was formed.

It can be said that the pinnacle of the entire Purple Snow World is not the Purple Snow Royal Family, nor those top Immortal Venerables, but these Holy Relic Masters.

Therefore, Fan Xueli has great respect for this holy relic master.

What is respected is not even the other party's cultivation, but the other party's perseverance.

If you want to condense into a holy relic, you not only need talent, but even countless perseverance and hard work, even if you have talent, among thousands of people, there may not be a holy relic.

For a moment, all the supernatural relics stared at the sky in distraction, waiting for the reply of the relic.

And at this moment, above the sky, suddenly like countless flowers blooming, like a fairy mountain suddenly appeared, and then a layer of green yarn fell, separated from it, and a woman in green fell from the sky.

It was the Reliquarian.

At this moment, the spirits of the many supernatural holy relics all gazed respectfully, showing incomparable respect.

Even if they wanted to escape from this place because they were imprisoned here, and even hated it, every time they saw the Holy Relic, they couldn't help but feel a sense of awe.

The power of the relic, how can they resist?

At the same time, they also expected that this holy relict master could directly defeat Fan Xue and avenge their previous revenge.

However, at this moment, they all lost their minds.

Because the green-clothed woman of the Holy Relic Master just smiled slightly, and said, "Yes, this remnant sword is your exclusive thing, since you have come here and obey all the rules, you can naturally take it." ”

Then, the woman in green moved her hand, and a finger wind popped out, and a green pill bottle appeared, which fell on Fan Xueli's hand: "Since you are a member of the Wuhua Immortal Sect, and you can pass all the tests here, although you don't have the talent of the Holy Relic Master, but let me look at it with amazement, these pseudo-immortal qi liquids will be given to you." ”

In the pill bottle inside, there were thirty drops of pseudo-immortal qi liquid, which was quite noble, and for ordinary disciples, it was almost equivalent to a great fortune.

You must know that after obtaining the innate divine power holy relics here, you must often use the pseudo immortal qi liquid to nourish it, so that the exclusive divine power holy relics can maintain their strong strength, which is exactly what is needed for this pseudo immortal qi liquid, and these thirty drops are enough to support the needs of a year.

At this moment, Fan Xueli took the pill bottle, a trace of heat flowed from her eyes, and said, "Thank you seniors for your generous gifts." ”

Although the other party is just a young-looking woman in green, judging from the spiritual fluctuations in the other party's body, she is incomparably powerful, and she is only afraid that she has the art of rejuvenating her face, and she has been cultivating for a long time, so she is definitely a strong existence.

What's more, the green gauze mist on the other party's body is itself an exclusive innate supernatural holy artifact, and even Fan Xueli's spiritual power can't penetrate it, and he can't perceive the flaws and flaws of the other party, which makes Fan Xueli understand that when the strength reaches a certain point, it is enough to easily crush himself.

And being able to obtain these pseudo-immortal qi liquids is also a crucial thing for him to condense the soul power of the remnant sword next.

At this time, the woman in green continued, "Besides, where did you learn the technique of turtle breathing?"

Obviously, this was the doubt in her mind.

You must know that the turtle breath technique of Wuhua Immortal Gate is close to being cut off, and there is no incense inheritance, even if Wuhua Immortal Sect wants to continue, it is also powerless, not to mention that the previous turtle breath technique has caused such a earth-shaking thing.

"I participated in an inner gate trial before, and as a result, on the boat inside, every inner door disciple seems to be able to practice this turtle breath technique......" Fan Xueli explained the inner door trial one by one without hesitation.

Obviously, there seemed to be great trouble and problems in this Turtle Breath Technique, and Fan Xueli was also extremely curious about why the Turtle Breath Technique was so powerful, but no one continued to cultivate, so he directly confessed it.

"I see...... It seems that the hundred-year imprisonment has ended, and it is time for the turtle breath technique to reappear. It's a real nuisance this time...... It seems that Wuhua Immortal Gate is definitely in a big disaster. The woman in green looked slightly gloomy, shook her head and said, "What major events have you encountered in Wuhua Immortal Sect recently?"

Obviously, she didn't think it was possible for this turtle breath technique to appear out of thin air.