The longevity of the heavens begins with Mingyu Gong

The young Taoist priest showed a confident expression: "Your power is about to be exhausted, you lose."

As soon as he finished speaking, the young Taoist priest held a long sword and stabbed King Peacock Ming directly.

King Peacock Ming watched helplessly as the sword stabbed her, her eyes filled with helplessness, pain and determination.

Suddenly, her body exploded and turned into endless flames that enveloped the young Taoist priest.

The young Taoist priest was a little surprised and quickly activated the surrounding defensive formations.

However, the temperature of the flames was so terrifying that the defensive formation could not withstand it at all, and was destroyed in just a few breaths.

Then the flames all over the sky swept towards the young Taoist priest like a torrential river.

In the raging fire, the young Taoist priest felt an indescribable pain. It's as if the soul is about to be burned.

King Peacock Ming surprisingly paid the price with his life, and the flames he released were terrifyingly powerful.

Although the young Taoist priest is at the pinnacle of immortality, he is not willing to directly resist such terrifying flames.

He uses his magic power to resist the erosion of fire.

However, those flames were as if they were nothing. No matter how hard the young Taoist priest tried to control them, they could penetrate his protective power and directly burn the young Taoist priest.

Gradually, the young Taoist priest found that his meridians and bones were severely burned, and he even heard a "clicking" sound.

Obviously the meridians and bones can no longer bear any more burns!

A cold light flashed in the eyes of the young Taoist priest, and his whole person suddenly became illusory and ethereal. He was clearly standing in front of him, but he seemed to be traveling from countless outer spaces.

The flames that were originally capable of causing great harm to him were no longer able to harm him.

"Legendary characteristics." The illusory voice of King Peacock Ming came from the air.

The flames dissipated, leaving only a piece of peacock feathers falling down, but the Peacock King was nowhere to be seen.

Seeing the Zhuxian Sword falling from the air, the young Taoist's eyes lit up and he reached out to grab it.

The Zhuxian Sword was held by a hand that stretched out first.

It was Song Xing.

Seeing his trophies being taken away, a trace of amusement flashed in the young man's eyes.

"Who are you?" He looked at Song Xing and asked.

"Just a passer-by." Song Xing said with a smile, "I didn't expect to pick up a magic weapon."

The young man's face darkened.

"Hand over the Immortal Killing Sword!"

"What if..." Song Xing still smiled, "What if I don't pay?"

"Then, die!" Killing intent emerged in the young man's eyes, and he slapped out a palm.

The violent mana condensed into a huge slap and struck Song Xing.

Facing this move, Song Xing's lips curved into a mocking arc.

Then he pointed out.

A golden zhenqi shot out.

Instantly pierced through the palm where the mana was concentrated.

The young man's pupils shrank, and he punched forward again, trying to force Song Xing back.

However, this time Song Xing did not dodge, but met him with a punch.

With a crisp "bang" sound, Song Xing flew backwards for more than ten meters before stopping.

But there was nothing unusual on his face, as if nothing had happened.

The young man was horrified that this guy was able to force himself to hit him with all his strength.

This level of cultivation really shocked him, it was not the power that an Earth Immortal should have at all.

"No, you are indeed at the level of an Earth Immortal, but you have other support."

Then, in the surprised eyes of the young Taoist priest, a huge demon appeared out of thin air behind Song Xing and attacked him.

King Peacock Ming was dead, Song Xing got the Immortal Killing Sword without any effort, so he no longer tried to hide it and directly summoned the Heavenly Demon

The face of the young Taoist priest changed slightly, and he immediately cast his strongest spell. A small five-color gourd appeared and swallowed the sky demon inside.

Immediately afterwards, the five-color gourd expanded violently, as if filling the infinite space. Countless ancient runes appeared on the inner wall of the gourd, shrouding the five-color gourd.

Song Xing raised his eyebrows slightly, and quickly made a seal with his hands: "The Wind Sword Curse!"

In an instant, dense wind blades appeared above the five-color gourd, and they were sharp and sharp. The wind blade cut through the sky, slashing towards the young Taoist priest with a whistling sound that ripped through the air.

The young Taoist priest snorted coldly and waved his hands: "Fire Cloud Shield!"

Two blazing fireballs appeared in front of him.

Fire Cloud Shield is one of the fire attribute spells that young Taoist priests are best at.

The fire cloud shield and the wind blade collided together, annihilating each other and disappearing.

Song Xing took the opportunity to cast a few spells, and the gourd where the sky demon was sitting exploded suddenly, and a stream of black smoke came out of it.

Then the black smoke condensed into a huge monster, which was the true form of the sky demon.

The demon looked up to the sky and roared, opened its mouth and spit out a huge thunderball, hitting the young Taoist priest hard.

The young Taoist priest cursed secretly and waved his sleeves to block the thunder beads.

With a bang, the aftermath of the explosion impacted the surrounding area.

The young Taoist priest's robes fluttered and his figure swayed.

Then three more fireballs flew out.

Not to be outdone, the Heavenly Demon's true form spit out a mouthful of black mist.

However, these three fireballs contained terrifying magic power and easily broke through the black mist's defense, hitting the sky demon and blasting it away.

"Are you not a demon?" Just when Song Xing was about to attack again, the young man suddenly stared at him and said word by word.

Song Xing stopped and looked at him without speaking.

Of course he is not a demon, he is just disguised.

The young Taoist priest observed Song Xing carefully, and the more he looked, the more surprised he felt.

"There is no smell of demon blood in your blood."

Song Xing looked at him in surprise, not expecting that he would discover the truth in this capacity.

He simply dispelled the illusion and recovered his true body: "Yes, I am a human race. I am following the demon race just to get this fairy sword."

The young Taoist priest frowned and looked at Song Xing warily.

This guy must be hiding a secret. He is a human but is hiding among the demons. He can even control a celestial demon.

He had no idea how far his cultivation had reached.

However, he came to Lingshan with a mission for his master, so it was really not appropriate to stay here for a long time.

"Since we are both human beings, there is no need to fight. If you want this sword, I will give it to you."

After that, the young man didn't want to talk to Song Xing anymore, so he decisively left and disappeared deep into the Lingshan Mountain.

Song Xing watched him leave without pursuing him.

He glanced at the Zhuxian Sword in his hand and murmured: "Zhuxian Sword..."

This magical weapon is the first of the Four Swords of Killing Immortals, and it is extremely powerful. He spent a lot of effort to conquer it, but he didn't expect to get it so easily.

This sword is the core of the Zhuxian Sword Formation. As long as the holder has enough strength, even if it cannot exert its full power, it can still exert terrifying power.

"But now is not the time."

He looked at the sky, then took out a white jade bottle and poured the elixir inside into his mouth.

Once the elixir enters the abdomen, it turns into a warm current that travels throughout the body.

Then he sat down cross-legged and began to regulate his breathing to consolidate the mana he had just consumed.

Half a day later, Song Xing opened his eyes, his eyes sparkling.

"I didn't expect that in just a few months, I would reach the peak realm of Earth Immortal, and I would be just one step away from the realm of Heavenly Immortal. When I refine the Zhuxian Sword, I can advance to Heavenly Immortal with the help of the Zhuxian Sword Formation, and then I will be invincible. The cultivation level of an immortal." Song Xing whispered.

Although there is only a thin line between heavenly immortals and earthly immortals, it is like a chasm, filled with obstacles.

Celestial beings are the dividing line between immortals and mortals. Once you step over the threshold of Celestial Beings, you can gain eternal life, transcend the world, and become immortal.

Even in the world of heavens, immortals are top experts.

Therefore, every immortal is a famous and moving existence.

Song Xing's ambitions are huge, and to achieve all of this, it takes a long time to accumulate.

Song Xing closed his eyes and continued to absorb the spirituality of the Zhuxian Sword to increase his magic power. (End of chapter)