Poverty

Chapter 1390 This guy is one of us? !

Lin Fengjiu never expected that a little Taoist priest who was just a celestial being could push him to this extent.

At this moment, he raised his magical sword Xiaoyaoyou, and sword energy filled his body.

At this time, his mood was surprisingly peaceful, much calmer than before.

His sword heart is very clear.

The next moment, the swords of the surrounding immortals actually made a buzzing sound in response.

Such a vision is naturally amazing!
Gu Tingshu raised his eyebrows: "Lin Fengjiu's sword heart is clear at the moment. In this case, this battle is a blessing rather than a curse for him. As long as he defeats this Taoist, he will achieve extraordinary swordsmanship in the future."

Although he was extremely cruel, he was actually a very magnanimous person.

He could see that Lin Fengjiu was in a state of enlightenment at this moment, and what he comprehended was the supreme swordsmanship.

Gong Tianyou also sighed: "Lin Fengjiu has been tempering his natal sword, and previously he had the opportunity of the dragon clan, and it has finally borne fruit at this time."

Lin Fengjiu held the Immortal Sword Xiaoyaoyou in his hand, and his whole aura had changed completely from before.

Although his magic power was not as strong as before, his sword energy was so sharp that people dared not look at him directly.

The stunning female fairy Yan Hongzhuang's expression became serious at this moment.

Jin Daoren standing by was also unusually serious.

Murong Qi was originally leaning against Ying Huihai and practicing the dream-entering method, ready to fall asleep at any time.

But at this moment, he was stimulated by the sword energy and came to his senses again.

Ying Huihai scolded: "Why are you waking up at this time? Get ready for bed!"

If others heard the conversation between the master and the disciple, they would definitely find it very strange.

Sure enough, three or five female fairies nearby were a little surprised after hearing this.

"Can you still fall asleep at this time?"

"And...is it a sin not to sleep?"

Murong Qi explained: "I feel a special sword technique. Lin Fengjiu is much more dangerous than before."

With Murong Qi's own knowledge, he could not see anything at all, as if he did not know anything.

But there is an extremely powerful consciousness in his body.

When he said this, Ying Huihai suddenly became a little worried:

"Ah! What should we do?"

Murong Qi also looked nervous. The key point was that being anxious was useless.
He didn't know what to do and couldn't fall asleep.

Ying Huihai thought for a moment and then said, "Otherwise, I might as well just knock you out later. If anything happens, we can try our luck."

Murongqi hesitated for a moment and whispered, "Master, please be gentle."

"rest assured."

Just as the master and disciple were talking.

There are many powerful immortals in the Sun Palace, and their swords can't help but buzz.

"Someone has comprehended the supreme sword art, and therefore has resonated with these flying swords!"

At this time, many people came quickly.

They were a little dazed when they saw Lin Fengjiu and the Xiaoyaoyou in his hand that was blooming with a majestic aura.

"Who is he fighting with?"

"Hey, isn't this little Taoist priest a distinguished guest invited by the Heavenly Lord?"

"I don't know why the Heavenly Venerable values ​​him so much. Although he ranks first on the Immortal Realm's Most Wanted List, I think this number one is really exaggerated. After all, he is not even an Immortal King."

"Lin Fengjiu was able to gain enlightenment after fighting with him, which also proves that this Taoist's methods are extraordinary. You didn't see the strange phenomena in the heaven and earth before, so you should wait and see."

Everyone was talking about it.

Lin Fengjiu was holding the long sword at this time, and his sword heart was clear.

The natal sword in his heart was hidden in his sea of ​​consciousness, and he activated it at this moment.

Clang!
The clear sound of a sword echoed in the Sun Palace.

"I have to thank you very much. I have been pampered for these years and have lost the original intention of sword cultivation. Swordsmanship is originally a way to kill people. I have also been too obsessed with other magical powers."

Lin Fengjiu finished speaking.
He then raised the long sword in his hand.

This action alone,
The people around felt the powerful pressure and took a step back unconsciously.

Everything around seemed to be frozen, only Lin Fengjiu slowly raised the magic sword.

Li Yanchu sneered: "You talk too much nonsense, but I didn't hit you hard enough."

As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar!
Everyone was a little surprised.
This young Taoist priest is so domineering! ?

With his hands tucked into his sleeves, Gu Tingshu had a smile in his eyes.
"With such overwhelming arrogance, he is indeed worthy of the title of the number one rebel in the fairy world."

Lin Fengjiu's face darkened and he swung his sword. Li Yanchu then felt terrifying sword energy coming from all directions, layer upon layer, as if there were tens of millions of Immortal King Lin Fengjiu.

Everything around had been frozen, but suddenly came alive again in an instant.

Li Yanchu punched forward!
Before his fist collided with the Immortal Sword Xiaoyaoyou, the terrifying power between the two had already clashed countless times.
For a moment, the void shook, and the broken sword energy dissipated in the surroundings, which was horrifying.

Not only that, a sea of ​​fire appeared around Li Yanchu, and the sea of ​​fire suddenly burned over.

The previous invincible sword energy could no longer find any trace of Li Yanchu.

In this sea of ​​fire, no one could find his whereabouts.

now,

Immortal King Lin Fengjiu, who had been confident since he had comprehended the supreme sword art, was a little panicked.
Clang!
He swung his sword and cut down, splitting the sea of ​​fire in two.

But his eyes turned red and he found himself in the sea of ​​fire again.

The two fought fiercely.

Fairy fire burned all over the sky, and once Lin Fengjiu's sword energy encountered it, it was quickly dissipated.

The fire was burning extremely fiercely, and while in the sea of ​​fire, Lin Fengjiu also had to deal with Li Yanchu's endless punches and kicks.

These punches and kicks seemed to appear out of thin air and were more difficult to capture than the previous spatial magic.

At this time, everyone was amazed.

I didn't expect that this young Taoist priest actually had this skill.

Immortal King Gong Tianyou was surprised and said: "This seems to be... the place where he practiced!"

The young man in white, Zhao Chuanshen, was also a little surprised at this time. He saw something unusual in this sea of ​​fire.

"The dazzling sky fire, the true fire of the sun, the true fire of Samadhi, the fire of Nanming, I can control so many flames by myself!"

Li Yanchu activated the fairy fire to trap Lin Fengjiu in it.

The advantage that this person had just gained from enlightenment was gone and he was still at a disadvantage.

Soon, his eyes and eyebrows were all burned, and he looked miserable.

Originally a very elegant and graceful man, now he was very miserable.
His body was smoked black and his skin was torn.

Jin Daoren burst into laughter.
"Swordsmanship is a way to kill people. Haha, you are really bringing shame to sword practitioners!"

His voice was very clear and echoed in the Sun Palace.

Many sword immortals glared at him,

But everyone also sighed slightly in their hearts.

"Lin Fengjiu is too useless to have comprehended the supreme sword art but was beaten so badly!"

Lin Fengjiu was first mocked by Li Yanchu, and then he was criticized by the crazy Jin Daoren.
The two of them exude fragrance,

It had a profound impact on his mood.

He didn't expect to be slapped in the face so soon.

He waved Xiaoyaoyou, but Li Yanchu suddenly emerged from the sea of ​​fire.

His technique was very delicate. He suddenly grabbed Lin Fengjiu's wrist, and then lifted his elbow with his other hand.
Lin Fengjiu's hands were empty, and the magic sword was actually taken away.

Even the Immortal King Gu Tingshu, Gong Tianyou, Zhao Chuanshen and others present could not see how he managed to snatch the sword. The sword energy of the Immortal Sword Xiaoyaoyou was sharp, but it did not explode, and was surprisingly gentle.

Even Lin Fengjiu, the owner who had been refining it for many years, was a little surprised.

Li Yanchu's weapon refining skills are very powerful.

Although it is impossible to activate the Immortal Sword Xiaoyaoyou, it is not difficult to suppress it in an instant.

"What kind of magical power do you have?"

Lin Fengjiu lost his voice.

This Taoist priest was able to snatch his magic sword in one go.

"Steal the sky and steal the sword style!"

"It's a secret that's not passed down in the martial arts world. It's a pity that you won't be able to learn it in this lifetime."

Stealing the sword style?
Jianghu! ?
When everyone heard these two words, they were immediately surprised.

Immortal fire filled Li Yanchu's body, and no Taoist magic could hurt him.

But his punch made Lin Fengjiu retreat three miles.

Li Yanchu leaned in with extreme dominance, and his shoulder hit Lin Fengjiu's chest directly.

With a "pu" sound, a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Lin Fengjiu raised his hand and stabbed at him with his fingers like a sword.
In an instant, the sword energy was like a dragon!

The power of the Dragon Emperor's Pingtian Sword Technique reached a new level after he attained enlightenment.

But Li Yanchu used both of his palms to fly, and his palm power was unparalleled.

The sword energy that turned into a dragon was directly smashed to pieces.

One of Lin Fengjiu's arms was also smashed to pieces.
Li Yanchu rushed to him and slapped him on the head!

call out!
The space between Lin Fengjiu's eyebrows suddenly cracked, and a small sword slashed towards Li Yanchu's soul.

This was his fatal sword. At this moment, he activated his natal sword without hesitation, just to kill the soul of this Taoist priest.

Usually, a cultivator with a strong physical body would have weaker spiritual cultivation.

Moreover, it is more difficult to cultivate the soul to the point of indestructibility than the physical body.

But this sword slashed Li Yanchu's body,

But it only made Li Yanchu's body shake slightly.

"…………"

Lin Fengjiu was shocked.
"This is impossible!"

This sword condensed his energy and spirit, but the Taoist did not move at all.

This guy is still a celestial being! ?

Even the Immortal King cannot block his natal sword!

Lin Fengjiu lost his mind.

Li Yanchu had already slapped him with his palm.

boom!
His head shattered into pieces in an instant, and blood splattered all over Li Yanchu.

Under the fairy fire,

Lin Fengjiu's body was instantly burned to ashes.
But his soul escaped, and it was an extremely bright sword light.

"Fellow Daoist Gongsun, save me!"

He called for help to the old man in blue who had been watching the fight on the sidelines.

The old man in green was also not vague. He raised his hand and a golden light appeared. A golden round bead covered the soul, making it invulnerable to all kinds of attacks!
"The West teaches golden elixir sand!"

Immediately someone exclaimed and recognized the treasure.

It looks like a cinnabar, but inside it is a mountain of gold, tempered from countless immortal golds.

Once this treasure comes out,
So wealthy!

It makes people feel that the Western religion was really prosperous in the past, otherwise there would not be so many resources to refine this thing.

The old man in green said loudly: "You won the duel, but you still want to take my life. Do you think I, Gongsun Busheng, am not serious?"

Li Yanchu shouted coldly: "Fuck you!"

The old man in green is named Gongsun Busheng, an ancient figure in the fairy world. He has experienced the battle between the new and old ways, and is still alive today.

The reason for this name is that he didn't make many moves, but he was defeated every time!
Among the people he lost to, one was the current Immortal King of Thunder, and the other was the Immortal King of the Giant Power Palace of the Dou Department.

Battle records available!

This old man in green has immense magical powers, and has mastered the complete Taoist methods from ancient times.

And he was also the previous Palace Master of the Juwei Heavenly Palace. Although he lost, he was also a leader among the Immortal Kings.

Such a person activated the greatest treasure of the Western religion, but Li Yanchu still didn't care and cursed loudly.

The old man in green clothes was angry and said, "Why are these people so temperamental?"

Taoist Jin had been threatening him before, and he was unwilling to fight with the crazy old man, but this young Taoist seemed even more arrogant.

The Immortal King Lin Fengjiu had been seriously injured at this time, and was only able to catch his breath under the protection of his golden elixir sand.

If Lin Fengjiu had not relied on his natal sword, he would have been burned to death by Li Yanchu's fairy fire.

Li Yanchu said calmly: "Do you think you can protect him?"

The old man in green, Gongsun Busheng, frowned, but before Li Yanchu finished speaking,
He saw a flame entangled around Lin Fengjiu under the golden elixir sand.
Then it quickly turned into ashes, leaving no chance of escape!
Everyone was shocked.

Lin Fengjiu is dead!
They were somewhat afraid of the young Taoist's methods, and also afraid of his determination to kill.
This man actually dared to kill people without mercy in the Sun Palace.

Some people were just watching the show before, but now they couldn't help but scold.
"How dare you kill someone in the Sun Palace!"

"He has already lost but you refuse to reconcile. With such a narrow mind, it will be a disaster for me to keep you in the Sun Palace!"

"kill him!"

Everyone in the Sun Palace shouted.

Taoist Jin and Ying Huihai stood beside Li Yanchu. Murong Qi was half asleep and half awake at this time, with his eyes dazed.

Ying Huihai gritted his teeth, swung his arm, and hit him on the neck with a bang.

Murong Qi didn't even make a sound. His eyes rolled back and he fainted.

An immortal from the Sun Palace was stunned for a moment:
"This guy turned out to be one of our own, but he turned against us at the last minute!"

Li Yanchu's eyes were like cold lightning at this moment.
Facing the immortals in the Sun Palace,
He is majestic and fearless.

He shouted in a deep voice.

"Who is not afraid of death, come here!"

Previously, Lin Fengjiu wanted to kill Li Luo, and he also tried to kill himself many times, wanting to take his life. Li Yanchu would never let him.

When everyone took action, he also had other plans.

But then a ray of fairy light appeared,
It turned out that it was Yunqing Tianzun who came here.

When everyone saw Yunqing Tianzun, they all bowed.

"Tianzun!"

Yunqing Tianzun nodded slightly.

He came to Li Yanchu,
The crowd suddenly dispersed like the tide, extremely respectful.

"Friend Li, please come to the palace for a chat."

Yunqing Tianzun did not blame him.
I just said this calmly.

Yunqing Tianzun came here,

Everyone fell silent.

No one dared to say anything more.