The Legend of Immortal Court

Chapter 338

The sky was overcast and heavy.

It didn't rain, but it was gloomy.

Suddenly, two beams of light, one in front and one in the back, streaked across the cloud, as if tearing apart the cloth of the cloud.

"As expected of the Master of the Eighth Heaven."

Su Ting said in a low voice: "I heard that people of this level can detect falsehoods, seek good fortune and avoid evil, can tell the four seasons and eight seasons, and know everything from all sides... When I release the Immortal Slayer Flying Knife, He must have noticed the danger before he swept me away."

Now that the danger is detected, it means that although the Immortal Slaying Flying Knife is not yet fully developed, it is probably enough to kill real people, even real people in the eighth heaven.

It's just that no matter how sharp the Flying Saber is, it will be futile if it can't kill anyone.

No matter how powerful the magic weapon is, it is useless if it cannot be unsheathed.

At this moment, Su Ting recalled the experience of Taoist Lu Ya back then... Rumor has it that Taoist Lu Ya, when facing Kong Xuan, was about to release the Immortal Slaying Flying Knife, but the opponent's attack was extremely fast. It was too late to release the Immortal Slaying Flying Knife, so he had to turn into a rainbow and leave.

Now Su Ting has also tasted such a taste.

"It's so frustrating."

"Taoist Lu Ya is still afraid of Kong Xuan's five-color aura, and Su, an opponent who doesn't have five-color aura, just relies on his deep cultivation to suppress me. It's really despicable and shameless."

"If it weren't for the great difference in Taoism, even if this guy is a human immortal, I would have to kill him."

Su Ting said angrily: "If I dodge this time, I will practice hard and become a real person early, and I will kill him with the flying knife!"

The elf said angrily, "You have to be alive first."

Su Ting said in a low voice: "That's no problem. He's fast, and I'm not slow. In addition, my baby can threaten him. He doesn't dare to be too presumptuous and full of fear. Let's go all the way, he It's not easy to catch up with us, but we can't get rid of it..."

After a pause, Su Ting sighed again: "I'm just afraid that he thinks that the night has a lot of dreams, and he has worked so hard to use some secret method..."

Before the voice fell, the aura behind him suddenly became stronger.

The old man burst out with energy and blood, his eyes were blazing, just like in his prime.

"You crow mouth!"

The elf cursed!
Su Ting was startled and concentrated on running for his life.

And the old man escaped light very fast, coming in an instant, three points faster than Su Ting's escape speed.

This old man is of the eighth level of heaven, but he is very old, his appearance is ancient, his blood is withered, but he doesn't know what price he paid, what method he used, his blood is strong, his magic power soars, and he vaguely returns to his prime. on the occasion of the year.

"The old man said, you can't escape!"

The old man roared angrily, and pressed down with a palm, his mana was condensed, and he threw out his hand, turning into a giant palm with a hundred feet, covering the sky and the sun.

call out!
Su Ting turned around abruptly, drew the bow to the full moon, six lines lit up, the seventh line faintly lit up, and then released the arrow.

The arrow came suddenly, and it was powerful!
This arrow couldn't hurt the master of the eighth heaven, but it could break that palm from it!

Boom!
The hundred-foot giant palm struck with a bang.

And Su Ting was in the hollow of the palm, unharmed.

The old man approached suddenly.

Su Ting took the gourd immediately and wanted to release the Immortal-Chopping Flying Knife.

It's just that when the old man saw this, his complexion changed slightly, and he hurriedly swept Su Ting away.

Su Ting was swept hundreds of feet away by him, then turned his head and ran away.

"Boy, have the guts to put the gourd down."

The old man was very angry and shouted in a deep voice.

Su Ting sneered, and replied: "Old man, if you have the guts to abolish your cultivation!"

The old man said coldly: "If you rely on the magic weapon to make the old man afraid, will the old man be unable to hurt you?"

Su Ting's heart shuddered. He also knew that the real Yangshen had many methods, and if there was anything that could deceive him, there must be some methods.

It is even possible to make a strong attack so that you do not have the chance to unleash the Immortal Slaying Flying Knife.

Even before he unleashes the Immortal Slaying Flying Knife, it may not be impossible to attack and kill in an instant.

The Immortal Slaying Flying Knife is extremely sharp, but the person who uses this treasure is still low in morality, and it is difficult to fully display the effectiveness of this treasure.

"You have the guts to let me go. When I become a real person, we will fight to the death!"

Su Ting cursed secretly, and found that the old man was approaching.

But the old man's hands seemed to have some countermeasures, his eyes were cold, and he wanted to suppress Su Ting and kill him thoroughly before he released the gourd.

"Oops!"

Su Ting was frightened inwardly. He was wearing a divine armor, tried his best to escape, and controlled the wind bead to release the blast, so that he could take off in the air, but he was still a bit slower than the other party.

The little elf continued to use the gust of wind, condensed into a wind blade, and barely stopped it.

The little white snake turned his head around and spit behind him continuously, the saliva is poisonous, talking is better than nothing.

But this still can't stop the opponent.

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Bang!
Suddenly Su Ting became dizzy and his blood fluttered.

It was clearly flying in the air, but it seemed as if it hit a big mountain and fell straight down.

"WTF?"

Su Ting was busy controlling the wind bead, stopped falling, and looked up.

But he saw that the old man was extremely fast, approaching on top of his head, but he also made a bang, as if he had bumped into something, he stopped abruptly, his face turned blue and red.

Su Ting puts on the divine armor, which is not inferior to his real Yangshen real body.

Su Ting bumped into it and was dizzy.

The old man bumped into it, but his blood was still shaking.

"Formation!"

Su Ting suddenly understood that someone had set up a barrier in front of him, and it was a barrier that even a real person could not break through.

But the old man also descended.

After Su Ting landed, he jumped up and fled in big strides.

The formation enveloped a green mountain!
They are on the outskirts of Qingshan!

Su Ting kept running around the formation!
"There is a Taoist temple there."

The elf suddenly called out.

Su Ting turned his head to look, and he saw a Taoist temple in the mountains.

Obviously this formation is to protect this Taoist temple.

I don't know which sect this Taoist temple belongs to?
After all, Su Ting was running for his life in the name of Si Tian Jian at this time, and Si Tian Jian was an official who maintained order within a long period of time, and had contacts with various sects, so he immediately asked for help in the name of Si Tian Jian.

But he didn't expect this Taoist temple to be willing to offend the old man behind him to save himself, it was just a hope.

But when he shouted, he found a person on the mountain road in front of him.

That person was a woman, very familiar.

At the same time, the woman also looked over, quite astonished.

"It's you?"

"Are you Batian Shenjian?"

"Su Ting, why are you here?"

"Stop talking nonsense." Su Ting said hurriedly, "Why are you in there? Someone is chasing after me... Is there any way you can let me in?"

"Have……"

With a chivalrous heart, Liu Xiyun immediately took the token and threw it out.

Su Ting took the token and broke into it immediately.

Boom!
The real person behind him came in an instant, but it was a hair's breadth away!

"Bastard!"

The old man was furious, and his murderous intent spread all over the mountain.

Su Ting gasped for breath across the magic circle, looked at the other party, and made a middle finger.

"Old man, are you coming in to beat me?"

(End of this chapter)