wicked immortal

A group of women suddenly looked at each other.

"Everyone don't have to worry about Zhao Yuan. He has his own Lingtai world. Strictly speaking, he is already a god." After listening to the Taoist's explanation, Wan Ling'er breathed a sigh of relief.

"Will Sanxian hurt Brother Yuan?" Mingyue asked worriedly.

"Fool, you should worry about that Sanxian!" Tomorrow poked Mingyue's forehead and cursed: "The Sanxian was severely injured by the eight-star formation, and was stabbed in the chest by the fairy sister's soul-shattering sword. , there is still a reason to live."

"Yes, even if the Sanxian is immortal, he definitely can't defeat Zhao Yuan!"

Fairy Caixia lightly stroked the radiant Soul-Breaking Excalibur in her hand, with a strong confidence on her face.

The power of the Broken Soul Sword is obvious to all. At the beginning, the monk Tianxin with profound mana was stabbed by Fairy Caixia. Although he escaped from the Yuanshen, with the help of Zhao Yuan, it took several years to recover. Without Zhao Yuan With the help of the yin and yang boat, the monk Tianxin had already lost his body and spirit and turned into ashes.

"Then...then...then what shall we do?" Suddenly, Mingyue seemed to have lost her backbone.

"What else can I do? Go home and practice, and become a fairy sooner!" Wan Ling'er snorted coldly.

"Oh……"

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When Zhao Yuan jumped into the transmission array, he immediately felt a strange force sucking his body, and then, a strong wind hit his face, and the endless force tore at his tyrannical body, like a knife cutting his whole body, but this This feeling disappeared quickly, and immediately, he had a feeling of entering the void, vast, desolate, lonely, dead...

Time travel.

Zhao Yuan was horrified, and quickly activated the "quiet" state.

A wonderful feeling filled Zhao Yuan's limbs and bones in an instant, and surging life flooded into Zhao Yuan's thinking like a tide. He "saw" that in the vast and vast void, there were countless spheres hanging , those spheres, some are dead and desolate, some are cold to the bone, some emit scorching flames, and some are sky-shattering and earth-shattering...

Among the many spheres, Zhao Yuan "saw" that some spheres were full of vitality, and various animals ran, hunted and killed each other among the green plants, which made people feel a strong and surging vitality.

Could it be that this is the planet that Brother Yun mentioned?

Or, is this the Lingtai world that the monk Tianxin said?

Zhao Yuan immediately recalled that Brother Yun once talked with him about the countless planets in the vast world outside.

Impressively, Zhao Yuan had a tacit understanding.

In the blink of an eye, the world of planets and Lingtai overlapped in Zhao Yuan's mind.

Some of these planets are likely to be lost worlds.

The lost world.

A lost civilization.

Suddenly, Zhao Yuan saw a huge metal ship speeding in the vast starry sky. There was a brightly lit glass room on the hull of the ship shining with charming metallic luster. Through the transparent glass, Zhao Yuan saw several Humans in strange clothes...

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Bah!

Just as Zhao Yuan was waiting to observe carefully, suddenly, his eyes blurred, the spaceship disappeared, Zhao Yuan fell to the ground, and the seriously injured Sanxian landed at the same time as him.

At this time, Sanxian, for some reason, unexpectedly regained his human form, his face was much more energetic, and he was struggling to stand up. Obviously, he had obtained some power from the stone tower in the transmission formation.

Almost an instinctive reaction, Zhao Yuan jumped up and summoned the Black Heart Shenmu Sword, without mercy, he cut off Sanxian's head with one blow.

Although Sanxian regained some strength, he was still dying. Facing the fierce Zhao Yuan, he had no ability to resist at all. His head was cut off, and the poor soul that remained was immediately wiped out, and was raised in the world of Zhao Yuan's Lingtai Hua Toutuo, the evil spirit, snatched away.

At the beginning, although Monk Tianxin also belonged to the category of evil spirits, in fact, Monk Tianxin only lived in Zhao Yuan's Lingtai world, not an evil spirit in the strict sense, because Monk Tianxin has thoughts and can make his own decisions.Hua Toutuo is different. He is an evil spirit who can only feel pain and resentment. In his world, there is only killing. Any enemy of Zhao Yuan is the target of his culling...

For Zhao Yuan, Sanxian is definitely a serious problem. If he is allowed to survive, he will definitely suffer endless disasters. Using evil spirits to cull souls and cutting grass and roots is the best way.

Zhao Yuan is now far from what he used to be. Not only does he have a comprehensive understanding of the cultivation world, but his understanding of immortals is not as blank as before. He knows that many powerful immortals, even if they are just a trace of remnant soul Can use this to repay the sun.

Zhao Yuan acted vigorously, resolutely, decisively, and ruthlessly, with the purpose of not giving the enemy a chance to make a comeback.

"what……"

"Murder!"

"what……"

"Call the police!"

……

In a series of screams.

Zhao Yuan's whole body froze. He actually stood in a huge and luxurious hall. The hall was resplendent and resplendent like daytime. The ground actually reflected figures. Surrounding him, there were dozens of boys and girls in strange costumes.

The boys and girls looked at the bloody long sword in Zhao Yuan's hand and the headless corpse on the ground with horrified faces. Some girls even covered their eyes.

There was a rapid siren.

In the distance, a group of strong men in strange uniforms ran over with short sticks.

Seeing a group of boys and girls in strange costumes and a strong man running over from a distance, Zhao Yuan secretly complained, without thinking too much, with a wave of his arm, the body of Sanxian was included in the Xumi Ring, and then, there was a burst of screams In the middle, Zhao Yuan is already flying with his sword...

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Zhao Yuan flew with his sword all the way, and amidst countless exclamations, he flew out of this magnificent and luxurious building at lightning speed.

Zhao Yuan flew close to the ground and left the bustling and extravagant hall at lightning speed.

After leaving the hall, Zhao Yuan discovered that he was actually on the top of a mountain, and there were many ancient buildings on the top of the mountain.

It was noon at this time, and Zhao Yuan could clearly see that there were some peaks around the top of the mountain, and there were many classical buildings on the peaks.

Standing on the top of the mountain, Zhao Yuan can not only see the surrounding buildings, but also see some towering buildings dozens of miles below the mountain.

It is no exaggeration to describe it as "towering into the clouds", because the tops of those buildings are indeed looming in the clouds.

What is this place?

Could it be that he has come to a strange Lingtai world again?

Zhao Yuan flew to the canopy of a tree, frowning and looked at the buildings in the distance. No matter the height or shape of these buildings, they had already broken the limit of his thinking. On the contrary, it was the shape of the buildings on the mountain that allowed him to Accepted, although there are some differences with the buildings of the Great Qin Empire, the overall style is still somewhat similar.

Zhao Yuan had entered the Demon Core Continent before, and had experience in Lingtai World.

After observing for a while, Zhao Yuan decided to go and have a look at those towering buildings.

Zhao Yuan originally wanted to find a set of clothes in the Sumeru Ring to change into, but when he thought of the strange costumes worn by those people in that luxurious hall, he simply exposed his upper body.

In an alternative group, normal people become alternatives.

Zhao Yuan can almost be sure that if he puts on the clothes of the Great Qin Empire, he will be treated as a monster immediately.

In order to avoid attracting people's attention, Zhao Yuan pressed the flying sword and fell into a small path in the woods, like a ghost, silently...