Xianbang

No one can tell how long the road to immortality is, because no one has reached the end of the road to immortality.

The first realm of cultivating immortals, "Nine Palaces of Psychics", is the first section of the immortal road for the immortal cultivator. There are nine palaces on this immortal road, and each palace is far away from each other. To go from one to the next.

At this time, Guo Yi was galloping on the road of cultivating immortals. Others were crawling forward, but he was running at high speed, his speed was a hundred times faster.

"Boom!"

Like a bell striking, the seventh palace opened with a bang, emitting golden and red auras, which contrasted with the six palaces in front and formed a straight line. Phantoms floated around Guo Yi's body.

Successfully advanced to the seventh house of spirits!

The bloody corpse king's inner palace was shattered, and Guo Yi walked out of the light and mist, like a god of war was born!

"He, he actually devoured the corpse king's inner palace, and successfully broke through the realm." The knife handle stuttered in shock.

The Confucian-clothed Guizi was more horrified than him, because he knew Guo Yi better, and knew that this was a monk who had just become a spiritual being, and said: "In just over a month, he has cultivated from a martial sage to the seventh palace of a spiritual being. Chu Ge, who is number one in Lingbang, does not have such a fast cultivation speed, will he be the next Chu Ge?"

Guo Yi has now stepped into the Seventh Palace of Spiritual Beings, and his combat power has increased tenfold. He is now more terrifying than before, and every step can create circles of ripples in the air.

"call out!"

Guo Yi shot like the wind, and with just one palm, he shattered the seriously injured Shura bat, then turned his head to look at the few remaining people in the direction of the city wall.

"Can you still stop me?" Guo Yi's voice came thousands of miles away.

Young Master Confucian Clothes Ghost and Dao Bazi looked at each other, and decided to join forces to deal with Guo Yi. Alone, it was already very difficult to defeat Guo Yi.

"He was able to force us to join forces. Regardless of the outcome of today's battle, he will definitely be famous in the world." The knife handle slowly picked up the nine-meter-long giant knife.

The Wuding Ghost Bead in Ruyi Guizi's hand also flashed with ghost patterns, and said with a smile: "From the time he robbed the fairy, he has been famous all over the world."

"Friends above, are you watching a show or joining forces?" The knife handle looked at the figure sitting cross-legged in the blue cloud.

The cyan cloud moved, and said: "I didn't come here for him, why join forces with you, besides, two of the top ten masters in Nanling have already joined forces, so do you want three to join forces to fight a spiritual person in the seventh palace?" Even if they win, the prestige of the top ten masters will no longer exist."

He is actually one of the top ten masters in Nanling, and even the Confucian-clothed ghost boy is quite taboo towards him. With a twitch in his heart, he also has a guess: "He even came, that's right, the fairy's piano sound is the best in the world , how could he, a piano idiot, not come."

Now more than half an hour has passed, Guo Yi doesn't want to continue to delay, he must make a quick decision.

"There are only three moves. Regardless of whether the three moves can kill these two people, run away immediately, or you will never be able to leave again."

Guo Yi decided to use the three most powerful moves to obtain the greatest results at the fastest speed. It is best to kill two people, and it is safe to make money if you kill one person.

"The first trick is to bury the ancient characters into spirits."

This is the first time Guo Yi has used this unique technique. He couldn't use it because of his lack of cultivation before, but now he has this opportunity.

160 Eight ancient characters flew out of the body, arranged in the sky, and then connected into a spiritual formula.In the past, each ancient character was fought separately, but now 160 or eight ancient characters are connected together, like a scripture hanging from the sky, emitting dazzling brilliance, and printing towards the city wall.

Guo Yi sacrificed the small sword to bury the sky, followed the ancient characters, and prepared to launch the second killing technique.

The power of the burial ancient character transforming spirit formula is far beyond Guo Yi's estimate. The expressions of the Confucian-clothed Guizi and the knife-handle have changed continuously, and the whole body is like being bound by a cage, unable to escape the attack range of the ancient characters.

"It's unavoidable, so fight hard!"

The nine-meter-long scimitar in the handle of the knife became even bigger, like a heavenly knife that could cut mountains, turning into a [-]-meter-long knife shadow, and slashing at the ancient characters.

"The Wuding Ghost Bead has nine stages of transformation, and there are nine mountains of white bones."

The Confucian-clothed Guizi formed nine ghost seals in his hands, activated the nine ghost patterns on the Wuding ghost bead, and nine hundred-meter-high white bone mountains flew out of the ghost bead, and also hit the ancient characters.

"boom!"

A deafening noise erupted in the air, and the shadow of the knife handle was shattered by the ancient character Ling Jue. The ancient character just shook violently, and the speed of pushing did not decrease at all.

"One knife is not enough, then a few more."

The knife handle's face was stern, and he swung nine knives and one hundred meters of knives in a row, and flew towards the ancient character Lingjue at the same time as the nine bones of the Confucian ghost boy.

"Boom! Boom!..."

After eighteen thunderstorms in a row, the ancient character spirit formula finally broke and turned into 160 eight golden smokes that melted into Guo Yi's body. Of course, Guo Yi successfully approached the two people on the city wall.

"Second move, Burying the Sky Sword to turn into Feiyu."

The sharpness of the Burial Sword has always been invincible. Any spiritual weapon that is hit by it will definitely turn into ordinary iron. Even Liu Yanran, who has stepped into the second realm of cultivating immortals, has suffered a small loss in its hands. .

A single sky-burial sword qi can destroy all dharmas in the world, so how powerful is the rain of sky-burial sword qi composed of countless sky-burial sword qi?

I saw countless burial swords in the sky, forming a rain of swords, like a sword dragon attacking the Confucian-clothed Guizi.

Guo Yi felt that the ghost in Confucian clothes always gave him an unfathomable feeling, so he decided to kill him first. His third move was the "Tai Chi Immortal Seal", which was specially used to restrain ghost cultivators. The next level of opportunity will obliterate him.

But an inadvertent discovery made Guo Yi change his mind.

"He actually hid his cultivation, he has already entered the "Ling Bang"."

The sky-buying sword rain set off a fierce gust of wind, blowing away the hair of the Confucian-clothed Guizi, revealing a brand of a spiritual list.

Although the masters in the "Ling Bang" also belong to the ninth house of spirits, they are no longer a concept of level. It can be said that the real strength of the Confucian ghost boy can kill the sword in seconds. There is little difference in strength between them Several times, even ten times.

There are only 72 people in the entire ancient Xuanyu world who can get the "Ling Bang" brand, and each of them is an existence against the sky.

The Burial Sky Sword Rain and the Taiji Immortal Seal can kill any one of the top ten masters, but they absolutely cannot kill the characters on the "Ling Bang".

"The hiding is really deep enough. Since I can't kill you, I will kill the other one."

The Zangtian Sword Rain is as powerful as a rainbow, like a black dragon, completely engulfing the Confucian-clothed Guizi, but only Guo Yi knows that this is just a superficial phenomenon, and the Zantian Sword Rain can't hurt him at all, at least not yet.

Everyone thought that Guo Yi wanted to kill Young Master Gui first, even the knife handle thought so.

But at this moment, Guo Yi forcibly twisted his body and rushed towards the handle of the knife not far away.

"Red Flame Fire Sword."

Nine-turn Xuanhuo Jue Chihuo Chapter, now that he has reached the peak of cultivation, he can display the killing technique of transforming into flames.

Seeing that Guo Yi turned around and flew towards him, and within ten meters of him in just a split second, the knife handle was startled and wanted to block the sword.

"Oh!"

The Chiyan fire sword turned into flames when it encountered the blade, and then condensed again after passing through the blade. A sword passed through the chest of the handle and pierced it.

"Why is this happening? What else can stop this invisible sword..."

The body of the knife handle was burned to ashes by the flames, and the nine-meter-long knife also fell from the sky and fell into a haunted house in a dead city.

This was a tragic day. Two of the top ten Nanling masters died, and none of their bones survived.

Heroes also have their curtains down, and legends also have their day of suspension.This is the cruel world of cultivating immortals.

After killing the handle of the knife, Guo Yi didn't dare to stay for a moment, the golden light burst out from his body, and he used the fastest speed to fly from above the thick city wall to the outside of the sky.

"Can you escape?"

Mr. Gui flicked his sleeves, and wiped out the last Heaven Burying Sword Rain, intending to use "Nine Steps of Ghost Lotus" to chase after him.

The blue clouds above the sky also trembled, and the man sitting cross-legged also said: "No one can escape from me."

The two top figures were about to chase and kill Guo Yi, when suddenly the sound of the zither came from another direction, the sound of the zither was ethereal and ethereal, like the sound of the fairy world leaking into the world of mortals.

The sound of the piano sounded, and the ghost town became a fairyland. Even the streets of the dead city of tens of thousands of years grew green grass, faint spirit flowers, and the unknown creatures in the ghost yards and haunted houses were still. , seems to be intoxicated by the peerless beauty.

Within ten thousand miles of the ghost town of Fengdu, spiritual flowers floated, and a fairy river hung upside down above the clouds, sprinkling strands of spiritual springs.

Countless visions were born from the sound of the zither. There were auspicious signs rushing out of the divine light, cranes broke through the clouds and flew into the ghost town from the sky, plants of ten thousand-year-old spiritual grass were born automatically from the air, and dead corpses were reborn.

Where is Wangduan Xianxiang?Women in the world are defeated by Yan Ran.

"This kind of heavenly sound, there is only one person in the world who can play it. I don't know why the fairy is playing the piano? Or maybe she did it on purpose..." The voice of the piano fan came from among the blue clouds.

Looking at the various visions that surpassed normal cognition, Mr. Gui still had no intention of chasing and killing Guo Yi, and kept saying: "The sound of the fairy is definitely the most precious treasure in the world, and the value of a sound is comparable to Half the world."

When the black skull heard the sound of the Tianyin piano, all the bones in his body became limp, and he collapsed directly on the ground, unable to stand up again.

The second floor of the Zhongguhua auction house in the ghost town closed his eyes and listened, with a smile on his face: "With this piano sound playing, the situation where the boss must die will be resolved, and I don't need to make another move."

The chief executive's voice came from inside the mahogany coffin: "Then the person we arranged?"

"Transfer to the cemetery of the gods! Boss only has this move, the next battlefield will be there, and the real wind and cloud gathering has just begun." Hua Erlou tapped the table with his fingers, and said with a look of planning: "I hope that A group of mysterious people, don't bring in variables."

"boom!"

As soon as Hua Erlou finished speaking, there was a loud noise from above the ghost town, and the sound of the zither stopped abruptly, as if a sharp sword came out of nowhere and cut the strings of the zither.

The visions disappeared one after another, and the ghost town turned into a ghost town again!

On the wall of the dead city, Mr. Gui and Qin Chi looked towards the sky. A blood-colored millstone with a size of one thousand meters fell from the sky, and their faces changed.

Mr. Gui sternly said: "This group of mysterious people finally took action again. They deliberately used us to kill Guo Yi to attract the fairy. Their real purpose is to kill the fairy."

"They are looking for death." Qin Chi's voice was like ice, and she flew towards the sky with the blue clouds.

"They are indeed looking for death." Gui Gongzi stepped on the ghost lotus, walked hundreds of miles, and passed through the clouds.

Hua Erlou sighed: "The murderous intent has arrived, and the variable has arrived."