It is just a desert island, and it has gathered several immortal families of Jindan Dacheng.

There has been no battle yet, and the sympathy of the breath has already caused the sky to surge, and another thunderbolt has been born, making many fierce beasts under the sea in the surrounding sea feel depressed and almost suffocated, as if even the water is about to condense and turn into a swamp.

In the original estimate, as long as the Feather Immortal Monarch was led to the East China Sea, a sea area where there was no Yan Di Nine Turning Earth Immortals, he could be easily killed.

In this killing game, there is no character above the earth immortal, so the matter of killing feathering, only Wang Bo, a nine-turn immortal, is enough.

Who knew that Xuanji, the nine-turn sword immortal, actually went to the East China Sea first.

And the Feather Immortal Monarch who intended to ambush and kill was nowhere to be found, and when he reappeared, he was already a Jindan Dacheng.

What used to be a matter of hand has now become a little tricky.

But it's only a little tricky.

The two Nine Transformation Earth Immortals, even if they were born in Yan Land, are orthodox sword immortals, and their means are extraordinary, but after all, there are only two.

The Holy Ancestor was silent, the Dao Ancestor did not come out, and the Nine Turns of Earth Immortal was the strongest means.

In today's siege, there are many characters from all over the world, all of whom are in the Nine Turns Earth Immortal Level, immortals, ghosts, and demons. Therefore, it is still not difficult to succeed in this killing game.

Wang Bo lifted his hand, and the drizzle was like silk, hazy like a veil.

The rain is endless, covering the entire desert island, but wherever it falls, the land is moist and the plants and trees sprout. Only the birds and beasts, like venom, corrode and turn into dry bones, and the dry bones are corroded and disappear without a trace.

"This person is proficient in water escape, and he wants to learn the method, and the five elements are biased towards water. ”

Xuanji said in a low voice: "When the golden-winged Dapeng bird was killed that day. The disciple suffered at his hands. He took the jade plaque. Penetrated the formation, such a great shame, the disciple wanted to get it back in person. ”

Qin Xianyu nodded and said, "He will hand it over to you, as for the rest, I have my own way to deal with it." ”

Xuanji was slightly shocked, his original intention was to deal with Wang Bo and the evil dragon, but later found that this Wang Bo and the evil dragon seemed to be familiar with each other. The breath is entangled, and they are both proficient in water-based methods, so they want to split them. Now the idea is to deal with Wang Bo and the outcast of the Barbarian God Sect, Yan Kan.

But Uncle Xiao is actually going to fight three with one?

Even if it is a Yandi Sword Immortal, when it comes to the cultivation of the Nine Turns Earth Immortal, it is difficult to have such skills.

"You were born in Yandi Orthodox Sword Immortal, and you may have the ability to fight with one against two, but when you fight, I am afraid that it will be difficult to get benefits. It's not easy to do it, right?"

Qin Xianyu said: "When you heard that he had killed many Yandi disciples, the killing intent in your heart was awe-inspiring. I can sense it, then you just need to take his life, and I will deal with the others. ”

Xuanji gritted his teeth and said in a low voice: "But ......"

Qin Xianyu said, "Could it be that you want to disobey Uncle Shi's words?"

Xuanji said: "The disciple doesn't dare. ”

He took a deep breath and looked at Wang Bo, the mana on his body vibrated and blocked out all the rain, but the entire desert island was in the rain, quite restrained.

The four sides are gods and ghosts, each with its own side.

"Wang Bo......"

Xuanji pointed at Wang Bo and said, "The disciples you killed before were all my Yandi disciples, including several of my senior uncles, more than a dozen fellow disciples who had formed a formation with me. The last time you took the jade plaque in front of me, it was also a rare failure in my many years of cultivation. Today, with the fairy sword in my hand, I will cut off your head on the neck and wash away the shame, which is the usual rule of my Yandi. ”

Wang Bo glanced at it and sneered: "Junior, I know that you are an outstanding disciple of the Yandi Xuanzi generation, named Xuanji. Although you have always had sharp swordsmanship and a very high opinion of yourself, I am at least three hundred years older than you, and my Taoism is a little higher than you. I'm here today, not to fight with you, a junior, but to kill you, Uncle Yuhua. ”

"Although Uncle Yuhua is high, he is not yet 100 years old. Xuanji took a deep breath and said, "If I don't kill you today, it will be a lifelong shame." ”

Wang Bo looked at the other three and sighed: "Okay, the credit for killing the feather has fallen on you, as for this Nine Turns Sword Immortal of Yan Land, I also want to try his skills." ”

No one answered.

Xuanji held his breath slightly.

In fact, he was quite solemn in his heart.

The other party is also a Jindan Dacheng's Nine Turns Earth Immortal, and being able to cultivate into an Earth Immortal is enough to show that his roots are extraordinary, his understanding is extremely high, and his mind is resolute. To be able to raise the golden pill to the fullest, its exercises must not be low, and the years of cultivation must not be shallow, and the foundation can be described as sufficient.

As for the fighting method, except for those disciples of the Daode Immortal Sect who were cultivating in the deep mountains all day long, which of the other cultivators did not walk outside?

Since they are walking outside, they will inevitably have some conflicts to a greater or lesser extent, and in the hundreds of thousands of years, their experience and experience in fighting methods are extraordinary.

As for Yandi's sword technique, it has always been known as the first attack, and in terms of fighting alone, it is generally better than all sects. However, the immortal family that has cultivated into a nine-turn earth immortal, which one does not have a few means to press the bottom of the box?

These methods are often not inferior to the secret sword techniques of Yandi.

Xuanji is sure to beat Wang Bo, but it must be a bitter fight.

If you have one against two, you can support it, but it is difficult to win.

Now Uncle Xiao wants to fight three against one, which shows that the situation is critical.

If this is the case, then he has no choice but to make a quick decision.

A sword light rushed into the sky, sharp edge, indomitable, showing the wind of Yandi.

......

"Yan Kan, the outcast of the Barbarian God Sect ......"

Qin Xianyu looked at the sturdy body and said, "Back then, Lin Jingtang was also known as the outcast of Yandi, but then he still returned to Yandi. Come to think of it, even when he was still an outcast, he was as proud as he was, and he was willing to do anything for Yandi, risking his life. ”

"Whether it is the Immortal Sect or the Divine Sect, countless thousands of years of inheritance have a special way of teaching for their disciples. There is no doubt about loyalty. ”

Qin Xianyu said: "Presumably you are the same. ”

Yan Kan was silent, his body became stronger and stronger, his muscles and flesh were knotted, and he gradually grew stronger at a speed visible to the naked eye.

After being abandoned by the Barbarian God Sect and finally becoming an outcast, he walked the world and has worn away many edges and corners, many unruliness and unruliness, and a lot of arrogance and ferocity.

"I'm going to kill you, it has nothing to do with the Divine Sect. ”

Yan Kan took a step forward, and the ground almost shattered under his feet.

Qi and blood are like ovens, rolling like magma.

The sky was almost swept by his blood, presenting a cloud of blood.

Qin Xianyu held the Qingli sword in his hand, facing each other from a distance.

On the other side, the ghost shook the ghost flag, sweeping the sky and the wind, gray and low, and the wind was blowing, like a ghost crying, like a yin spirit wailing.

On this side is bloody, masculine and domineering, and on the other side is ghostly, cold and infiltrating.

One is a god and the other is a ghost.

They joined forces and pressed down on the immortal in the middle.

On the side, however, there is one more.

It was a real dragon, which was not tolerated by the Dragon Palace, but an evil dragon.

It opened its mouth and roared, setting off a puddle of water like a flash torrent, washing away the mountains and pounced.

Qin Xianyu's eyes condensed slightly, and with a flip in his hand, there was an extra small flag.

This is the Dragon Flag. (To be continued.) )

PS: Seven hundred chapters are integer, congratulations...... It suddenly occurred to me that if I could finish writing 800 chapters, it would be a lot of auspicious numbers......