Eternal Demon Lord

Chapter 1470

Wherever there are people, there are fights, even in the Immortal Realm, and it is even more cruel than the world of Fanxiu.

Here, since ancient times, the rule of supremacy of strength and respect for the strong has been followed.

For the immortal monks, it doesn't matter if you don't have a prominent family background, as long as you have talent, as long as you dare to fight and break through, and your cultivation level is high enough, you will eventually become a master and be respected.

For example, the barren mountain forbidden area is an excellent trial ground.

In order to win the Fruit of Time, in order to be valued by the ancestors of the immortal kings and immortal realms of their respective forces, and in order to seek opportunities to improve their strength, everyone will block everything for this.

In the practice of immortality, there must be competition for profit, and survival of the fittest.

This has nothing to do with good or evil, good or evil, everything is just to become stronger.

"Kill! Don't let any of the monks of Yuhua Sect be spared."

"The Blood Floating Gate is too deceptive, let's fight them."

At this time, in a desolate valley, a group of more than a dozen monks from the Ascension Gate clashed with dozens of monks from the Blood Floating Gate in order to compete for a few Time Fruits.

Yang Xuan restrained his breath, took advantage of the cover of the mountains and rocks in the valley, and did not rush out, but just watched with cold eyes.

Among them, the Yuhuamen monks are proficient in various immortal sword arts, and the sword energy is as mighty as a river.

The monks of the Blood Floating Gate are good at melee combat, and they can burst out boundless bloody aura with every gesture, and their destructive power cannot be underestimated.

Boom! ! !
In the valley, there were endless roars, rocks collapsing, and smoke and dust soaring into the sky.

This is the duel between the monks of the Immortal Dao, and it caused a great commotion. Fortunately, the Immortal Realm is different from the Mortal Realm.

This piece of heaven and earth, the space is very solid, otherwise it would not be able to withstand this energy fluctuation at all, and it would all be shattered.

It is no exaggeration to say that anyone here, if they go to the mortal world, can destroy a star field with a snap of their fingers.

But in Xianyu, the damage they can cause can be ignored.

"In Immortal Realm, my great void technique has also been greatly weakened. If I can't escape into the void for a long time, I will be forced out by the terrifying force of the void. I really have to be careful."

Yang Xuan's eyes were flickering. His Great Void Art came and went without a trace in the mortal world, and no one could detect it. But in the Immortal Realm, it is difficult for this Void Ability to show its power.

This is related to the Dao Law of Immortal Realm and the structure of space. No one can ignore it, so it is harmless. Besides, his most powerful method is not the Great Void Technique.

This technique, after all, is a powerful fairy technique, whether it is used to escape or kill the enemy, it is excellent.

What's more, he also possesses the Kunpeng's wings. When he spreads these wings, he can flee tens of thousands of miles in an instant. Coupled with the Great Void Technique, even ordinary immortal kings may not be able to keep him. Self-protection is enough.

"What is the young master going to do?"

The old man Tongtian asked secretly.

"You don't need to do anything, just look at it like this first."

Yang Xuan said lazily, without the slightest intention to intervene.

He just came here, so he won't meddle in other people's business, whether it is the Feathering Gate or the Blood Floating Gate, it has nothing to do with him.

Soon, the battle came to an end, except for one person from the Yuhuamen who was still alive, the rest were killed by the Xuefumen.

In this group of people, those with the highest cultivation level are those at the peak of the True Immortal Realm, and the number of people at the Blood Floating Sect is more than twice that of the monks of the Yuhuamen. Naturally, these monks of the Yuhuamen are no match.

"Kill my fellow sect and rob me of the Fruit of Time, Sen Luo, I, Xiao Chen, are irreconcilable with you, and my ancestor of the Yuhua sect will never let you off when he learns about this."

At this moment, the survivor of the Yuhuamen was also seriously injured and surrounded by monks from the Bloodfloating Gate.

This person called himself Xiao Chen, and he looked only in his twenties. Not only was he handsome, but his cultivation had also reached the peak of the real fairyland.

However, he was only one person left after all, and besides the few Transcendent Realm cultivators who had died, there were still about [-] people left in the Blood Floating Sect, among which there were two cultivators at the peak of the True Immortal Realm.

"Dare to be rampant when death is imminent."

In the Xuefumen, a blood-clothed young man with a gloomy appearance and a stern expression said coldly, this person is Sen Luo in Xiao Chen's mouth, and he is also one of the two peaks of the real fairyland in the Xuefumen.

"If you want to kill me, you can't do it. Do you really think that I have no way to save my life, so I dare to come to this barren mountain forbidden area..."

Xiao Chen snorted coldly, took out an ancient talisman and pasted it on his body without hesitation, and his figure instantly became invisible.

"The quality of the invisibility talisman doesn't seem to be low."

Sen Luo's face changed, and he shouted: "Immediately block the exit of the valley, as long as the exit is blocked, he will not be able to escape even with wings."

This time to snatch the Time Fruit, but he had to cut the roots, otherwise Xiao Chen would have to report the matter truthfully to the Patriarch of the Yuhua Sect if he really wanted to get out of the barren mountain alive, and things would not end well.

Thinking of this, Sen Luo also came to Taniguchi first.

At the same time, the monks of the Blood Floating Gate also came to his side one after another, guarding here stubbornly.

"Sen Luo, you should die!"

Xiao Chen had no way of escaping, so he could only stay in the valley unwillingly. This valley was surrounded by mountains, the heights were unattainable, and flying was prohibited within the barren mountains and forbidden areas, he seemed like a shackle.

"Don't blame me, if you want to blame it, blame you for being too weak and meeting me, Sen Luo again."

Sen Luo sneered, "Stop screaming too, your invisibility talisman will only last for a stick of incense at most, and after a stick of incense, you will have nothing to hide from."

"Just now, I have used the Immortal Talisman to transmit the sound to the disciples. It won't take long for someone to come to the rescue. At that time, we will see who lives and who dies."

Hearing this, a group of monks from the Blood Floating Sect all looked dignified, and some couldn't help but said to Sen Luo: "Senior Brother Sen Luo, what's going on?"

"What are you afraid of, kill him first."

Sen Luo gritted his teeth, a look of resentment flashed in his eyes, and waved his hand to sacrifice a ghost banner. The ghost banner was the size of a palm, and when it came out, it swelled in the wind. The sound of howling ghostly.

"Damn it, why do you have the Xuanyin Ghost Banner of the Xuanyin Sect!?"

Shock and fear were revealed in Xiao Chen's voice. The Xuanyin Sect is good at refining weapons, and the Xuanyin Ghost Banner is a powerful weapon of the Xuanyin Sect.

As soon as this banner comes out, it can turn an area into a ghost land instantly, and the evil ghosts with heads and heads have a keen sense of smell, and they can be captured by a little bit of breath leaking out.

"I found you, do you think you can escape with just an invisibility talisman? It's ridiculous."

Soon, Sen Luo locked Xiao Chen's hiding place through a certain ghost, and killed him like lightning.

Hearing a loud bang, Xiao Chen was caught off guard, and he was punched by Sen Luo until he became visible, with blood spitting out of his mouth, and his breath was so weak that he was on the verge of death.

(End of this chapter)