Chapter 300: Selection
Glancing at Luo Feng, Xiao Ze said, "Can you represent Yan Ziqian, Yan Qing, and the entire Arctic Shangqing Sect?"
When Luo Feng heard this, he sighed lightly, Xiao Ze was right, he couldn't represent this, so he was silent and didn't say more!
Xiao Ze's feet are full of light, and every step falls, a large piece of brilliant brilliance will bloom, as if he is running on lightning, and the Tianxing step is extremely wonderful, but Xiao Ze's cultivation is still too low after all, and he can't bring out too much of that magic at all.
Although Xiao Ze now also has the combat power of the four realms of the battle foundation, but it relies more on the cooperation of physical arts, Dao techniques and qi refining, and the power that really supports the use of supernatural powers is only the true qi cultivation of the two peerless realms, and this cultivation is a little reluctant to even use the Tianxing step, let alone exert its extreme speed.
Under his feet, Xiao Ze's speed reached its peak, and with the support of Tianxingbu, his speed at the moment was faster than the flying of the imperial sword, but he couldn't get rid of the heirs of the various factions, and if he continued like this, he would be caught up sooner or later, because more than ten miles ahead was the Demon Chestnut Abyss, which made the entire cultivation world fearful.
At this moment, the situation was very unfavorable to Xiao Ze, hundreds of cultivators blocked the east, west, and south, cutting off his retreat, and in the sky, there were also masters chasing after him on bird mounts, at this time, standing here, he could feel the strangeness of the Demon Chestnut Yuan, which seemed to be shrouded in darkness, and even the light seemed to be much darker than other places.
Demon Liyuan, one of the famous murderers, was discovered thousands of years ago by the cultivators of the Eastern Holy Divine Continent, and it is full of countless legends, some people say. It was a land of fallen immortals, and some people say that it was the Valley of the Buried Demons.
No one knows its mystery, and for thousands of years, it doesn't know how many cultivators it has attracted to come to explore, among which there are many peerless masters, and even according to legend, there are also immortal masters who have entered this place, but without exception, they have gone and never returned.
You can feel it from afar. There was a lot of demonic energy rolling there. A gloomy and cold aura came from the surface, and the powerful oppression was almost breathless, although it was still ten miles away, it already made Xiao Ze feel extremely unbearable.
Xiao Ze was tempted to stop. Fight with these cultivators who have chased and killed. Fight your way out. But in the end, he resisted this impulse, and the cultivators chasing after him were all too strong, and there were as many as nine heirs from each sect alone. Each of these people made him tired to deal with, not to mention that there were hundreds of other cultivators.
It's a pity, and now the soul of the Ancient Heavenly Sword is still sleeping, otherwise Xiao Ze can try it by relying on the divine weapon to protect the body, but it is obviously impossible at the moment.
The distance of more than ten miles is not too far for Xiao Ze, who has mastered the Tianxing step, and now his imperial sword can travel thousands of miles in a day, not to mention that the speed of the Tianxing step is faster than the flying of the imperial sword, almost just a few breaths, and he rushed to the edge of the demon chestnut yuan.
This is a bottomless giant in the abyss, I don't know how long, at a glance, pitch black, endless black fog mighty, like a fountain erupted from the bottom of the abyss, surging up, and then rushed up to the sky, there is no trace of life nearby, people can't help but shudder from the soul.
"Demonic Qi?" fled to the front of the Demon Abyss, Xiao Ze was shocked by the scene in front of him and stopped, and after a close observation, Xiao Ze found that what kind of black mist was spewed out from under the abyss, but a stream of pure demonic energy.
Although it was now at a life-and-death juncture, Xiao Ze still felt extremely surprised at the moment, the bottom of the Demon Liyuan really didn't know what it was, it gushed out so much demonic energy, and it was so pure, it was unimaginable, where did he usually have such a scene.
No wonder Demon Li Yuan is called one of the great murderers, that demonic qi alone is extraordinary, ordinary mortal people, I am afraid that they were empowered by demonic qi as soon as they came into contact with this demonic qi, and died in a moment or three, and only advanced cultivators can block the invasion of demonic qi by exerting their protective qi.
At this moment, Xiao Ze had already fled to the front of Demon Liyuan, looking at the descendants of the various factions who were quickly chasing behind him, Xiao Ze's face was gloomy, and he immediately showed a sneer, and then, he suddenly sealed his hands, and the Dao Soldier Flying Sword was summoned by him.
Xiao Ze performed the Tianxing Step on the ground, and the speed was faster than the Edgeworth's flight, but at this moment, the Tianxing Step was useless, and if he wanted to break through the Demon Chestnut Abyss, he still had to rely on the Edgeworth to fly.
Although in terms of speed, Edgeworth's flight is not comparable to that of Tianxingbu, but as long as he rushes to the sky above the Demon Chestnut Abyss and distances himself from the others, so that the attacks of the others cannot hurt him, then the pursuers behind him are helpless against him.
The aura bloomed, and the flying sword was summoned by Xiao Ze, and then a burst of sword roar erupted, rushing into the air, but before Xiao Ze could jump on the flying sword, an unimaginable oppression suddenly tilted down, and the great coercion actually dispersed the spiritual light on the flying sword, and the flying sword without the support of spiritual power fell from mid-air in an instant.
Xiao Ze's face changed greatly, and his smile instantly froze, the flying sword couldn't be sacrificed here, this ......
sighed in his heart, he had planned it well, but he didn't expect such a change to occur at a critical moment, Xiao Ze may have felt that his spiritual power was not imprisoned, and it could still operate in his body, but after applying it to the flying sword, it could not make the flying sword fly.
Behind him, the cultivators who were chasing over were all shocked when they saw Xiao Ze sacrifice the flying sword, for fear that Xiao Ze would escape into the Demon Chestnut Abyss, and they immediately accelerated their speed and rushed here, however, before they could wait for a moment, they saw Xiao Ze's flying sword falling from the air again.
Everyone was stunned, and they didn't understand what happened to Xiao Ze, but looking at it, it seemed that they couldn't control the flying sword as they wanted at this moment.
"Hahaha, I remember, I've heard someone say that there is a special field around the Demon Chestnut Yuan, and no one can fly in the sky!" Suddenly, Xiao Ze heard a faint laughter behind him, and he said a secret.
When everyone heard this, their hearts were suddenly relieved, and they all showed a mocking smile, at the moment, this area could not fly with the sword, Xiao Ze was forced to a dead end, and the other three parties had been blocked, where else did he flee?
Soon, everyone caught up with Xiao Ze and slowly walked outside Xiao Ze's hundred zhang, and many cultivators blocked the three directions, stopped moving, and stopped moving forward.
"There is a way in heaven that you don't go, and hell has no self-casting, you are really looking for death!" Yan Qing's face sank like water, his eyes flashed coldly, without the slightest emotion, and he didn't think of his former comrades.
"It seems that the heavens won't help you, it's no wonder we!" Blood Demon Xiao Zhenjun snorted coldly, extremely indifferent.
On the other side, Youhong, the descendant of the Netherworld Demon Dao, also sneered and said, "If you want to blame it, you should blame you for touching something that shouldn't be touched, the Ancient Heavenly Sword is something that even the major sects and countless Soul Melting Realm masters want to get, how can you, a little monk who has not yet surpassed the Basic Four Realms, be able to touch it!"
The descendants of the other factions, some of them looked indifferent, and some of them couldn't help but shake their heads when they looked at Xiao Ze, today, Xiao Ze has completely embarked on a dead end.
Xiao Ze frowned, the situation became extremely bad, the entire Demon Liyuan seemed to be shrouded in a special field energy, although he couldn't feel that field energy, but once he wanted to get up from the ground, he would be swept down by an invisible force, he tried several times to sacrifice the flying sword, but it was unsuccessful.
Taking a deep breath, Xiao Ze knew that he was probably done today, originally he wanted to use the flying sword to fly over the Demon Liyuan and gain a trace of life, but now he couldn't fly here, which completely broke his plan, and he understood that in front of so many masters, it was impossible to break out of the encirclement.
"Xiao Ze, I see that you still tell the whereabouts of the Ancient Heavenly Sword, just grab it, maybe we can spare your life!" Yu Hong showed a faint smile, but in that voice, there was endless mockery.
The road ahead was cut off by the Demon Liyuan, and there was no way to fly with a sword here, Xiao Ze was really in a desperate situation, he looked coldly at the heirs of the various factions in front of him, and suddenly showed a crazy smile, and then his eyes stared, and he looked at Youhong and said: "What kind of bird are you, do you want to know the whereabouts of the Ancient Heavenly Sword?"
At this moment, Xiao Ze had no scruples, he understood that the descendants of these Holy Land Sects were not good stubble, even if he said the Ancient Heavenly Sword, he would probably lose his life today.
The Ancient Heavenly Sword had already integrated into his body, and if he wanted to take the Ancient Heavenly Sword out of Xiao Ze's body, unless he died, or the Ancient Heavenly Sword took the initiative to break away from him, it would be impossible at all.
Hearing Xiao Ze's ridicule, the masters present were all stunned, and everyone didn't expect that the taciturn Xiao Ze would become tough at this juncture, and he didn't mean to back down at all.
Youhong was even more angry and his face was cold, and then he laughed angrily, his eyes flashed with cruel light, and said: "Haha, good, good!
At this moment, Xiao Ze had reached a desperate situation, he no longer had any worries, glanced at Youhong, and immediately swept over the bodies of the nine young masters such as Blood Demon Xiao Zhenjun and Yan Qing, snorted coldly, and said: "What Holy Land heir, what outstanding disciples of the Six Great Sects, it's just a joke, if it weren't for the years I wasted in my childhood, you would be nothing?"
As soon as it came out at this moment, the nine young masters present frowned, they didn't expect Xiao Ze to be even more arrogant than them, but Luo Feng and Yan Qing were silent for a while, only they understood that Xiao Ze's words were not nonsense.
The six holy lands and the descendants of the six major sects present, in addition to Jiang Ziya, who had fled at the beginning, there were also nine young masters here, these people were all selected by various factions since they were young and carefully cultivated, all of them began to build the foundation of cultivation at the age of five or six, and only now have this achievement. (To be continued......)