Excellent Immortal

Pi Qiu, Qiu Qing, and Ma De didn't dare to speak out, and stood with their hands down in the hall.There was a man in black robe sitting upright in the hall. This man was covered with a ferocious ghost mask, only his eyes and mouth were exposed, and he exuded a faint power from top to bottom.This person is closing his eyes slightly, like a goshawk standing on a cliff resting his mind, although his eyes are closed and his wings are folded, the remaining power still exists.

"Report to the shopkeeper, that person is coming this way!" A spy hurried in to report.Pi Qiu secretly heaved a sigh of relief, if it wasn't for the eyeliner saying that Han Yun hadn't been out of the residence, he would have thought that Han Yun had slipped away secretly.If this is the case, I have to be prepared to bear the anger of the master above.

"Master Commander, that person will be here soon!" Pi Qiu said respectfully.The eyes of the man in black opened suddenly, and Pi Qiu felt that two sharp breaths penetrated his body. Fortunately, it was only for a moment, and the man in black's eyes quickly calmed down, and he said a word without any emotion. Word: "Yeah!"

Crack!A majestic sword light flashed across the sky, and after a loud bang, there was the sound of crashing objects falling to the ground, followed by bursts of shouting and cursing, the voices of people were noisy, and the magic weapon's light came and went one after another.

The figure of the ghost-faced man disappeared from the seat, Pi Qiu and the others hurriedly sacrificed their magic weapon and jumped up from the yard. The first thing that caught their eyes was the collapsed facade facing the street, and a large group of people were noisily surrounding the door , the magic weapon in the surrounding streets flashed with light, and many people were standing on the magic weapon to watch something, all of them pricked up their ears, in a state of excitement.In this hot-blooded and rough Chicheng, fighting and killing people is a common occurrence, and the city guards don't care about it at all, and it's nothing to pay for things that are broken.

I saw a beautiful woman in yellow shirt Xiuxiu holding a sword, standing in the air, with Xiao Sha in her eyes, her face was frosty, her body was surging with spiritual power, and the long sword in her hand was full of terrifying sword intent, forcing everyone to dare not When he approached, it turned out to be a sword cultivator.

A cultivator wearing a black cloak was standing in the middle of the street, confronting the female cultivator in yellow. A high-grade spirit shield was opened in front of him, and a three-foot-long flaming giant sword was in his hand. With the sound of la, a wave of heat rippled in all directions.The fireworks of the flaming giant sword were pure golden, and they turned out to be pure real fire from the sun.

"Thief, return the things and spare you!" the nun in yellow shirt said coldly, with endless killing intent in her voice.The cultivators around were a little stunned. It turned out that the cloaked man took the things of the yellow-shirted nun, but they didn't know what was important, and the yellow-shirted nun went out to kill and begged for it in the street.

But Pi Qiu's eyelids twitched, and he sent a voice transmission to the ghost-faced man hanging beside him: "Master Commander, the thing is on that cloaked man, the woman in the yellow shirt should be Chuo Ran's sword—Chu Junchuo, The old devil Chi Yan is searching for her, it seems that the rumors are true, but somehow the cloaked man took it away!"

"Hey, it's really lingering!" Han Yun sneered, and the huge flaming sword in his hand suddenly erupted, forming a fire dragon tens of feet long and devouring towards the woman in the yellow shirt. The golden fire was as dazzling as a scorching sun. It was so shaking that people couldn't open their eyes.

Hoo ~ Peng ~

The surrounding temperature rose sharply, and the scorching air wave forced the people watching to retreat one after another. The houses on both sides of the street were immediately ignited, and there was a lot of curses in an instant.The nun in the yellow shirt was immediately engulfed by the fire.

噗~嗡~

The dragon chanted for nine days, the sword energy soared into the sky, and the fire dragon was wiped out by the yellow-clothed nun's sword.

chi chi~

Thousands of sword shadows spun around the center of the yellow-clothed female cultivator in a very gorgeous manner, and spread to the surroundings like waves. It has become a disaster for the fish in the pond!

After Han Yun swung his sword, he turned around and galloped out. The female cultivator in yellow yelled coldly: "Don't leave, you thief, and return the spirit transformation bottle!" The back was cut off, and at the same time, it turned into a group of yellow shadows and chased after him.

Chi!

An extremely fierce sword cut Han Yun's high-grade spirit shield behind him into two pieces. Han Yun rolled over in embarrassment, dodged the sure-kill sword, and got into an alley in a panic, running wildly. In his busy schedule, he even threw dozens of talismans back, instantly blasting the houses on both sides of the alley into ruins.

As soon as the female cultivator in yellow uttered the words "Hua Ling Jing Ping", it was like adding a spoonful of water to a boiling oil pan, and it exploded instantly.Everyone has heard a little bit about the matter of Venerable Chiyan destroying the spiritual mine of the Dead Wood Sect and chasing after Chu Junchuo. The matter of transforming the spirit purification bottle is probably not groundless. Since it happened today, there is no reason to let it go. There is no owner of the treasure, and those who can live in it, whoever steals it!So everyone chased after the cloaked man like a chicken blood.

"Master Commander, why don't you make a move, it will be difficult if the old devil Chi Yan is alarmed later!" Pi Qiu anxiously said via voice transmission.The ghost-masked man said indifferently: "Something is wrong, let's see it!"

In his opinion, Chu Junchuo's cultivation was far superior to that of the cloaked man, how could he not be killed with a single sword, and let him escape?

The cloaked man fled desperately all the way, and every time he narrowly escaped Chu Junchuo's long sword, but those unlucky people who were chasing and intercepting him were killed by Chu Junchuo's sharp long sword.The cloak repairer rushed left and right in a panic, until he fled to the door of Yipin Pavilion.At this time, the cultivators who heard the sound of the wind gathered from all directions. Looking at the momentum, there were eight hundred if not one thousand. The surrounding sky and roofs were full of people.

At this time, the man in the cloak probably knew that there was no way out, so he stood still and confronted Chu Junchuo.Chu Junchuo was hanging in the air, holding the sword formula in his hand, and the long sword was hanging in front of his chest, faintly about to strike.The cultivators in Yipin Pavilion all ran out to watch the excitement, and more and more people gathered around.

"Haha, Chu Junchuo, don't you want the spirit transformation bottle? Just take it!" A black light flashed in the cloaked man's hand, and there was already a gray vial, and he threw it at the onlookers.

"You're looking for death!" Chu Junchuo yelled angrily, and rushed towards Han Yun like lightning, his palm was like lightning, countless thoughts flashed in his mind, Peng!With a loud noise, the cloaked figure flew out like weeds, blood spurted out wildly, and flew over the heads of everyone into the Yipin Pavilion, smashing the golden lacquered signboard to pieces.He didn't pay attention to the life and death of the cloaked man, because everyone's eyes were focused on the gray-black bottle in the air, and they were rushing towards it at an extraordinary speed. .

hum!

With a sound of sword sound, Huo Huo Jianying descended from the sky.

puff~

Blood splattered like rain, severed limbs fell with screams, and the fierce sword intent cut off dozens of arms in an instant.

What a sharp and domineering sword!

As if the setting sun was slanting with blood, a sword crossed the sky, and the dense sword intent shocked everyone, as if they had been hit by a fixing spell, they were stunned for a few seconds.

"Hmph!" With a cold snort, the long sword flew back towards Chu Junchuo with the small gray-black bottle.At this time, everyone reacted from the power of the sword, and rushed towards Chu Junchuo desperately.

Seeing that the bottle was about to fall into Chu Junchuo's hands, a vast and unparalleled aura suddenly exploded, and the huge coercion knocked those cultivators who were trying to rush up to snatch the bottle of Hualingjing, so that they vomited blood and fell away. .Chu Junchuo only felt a huge force firmly suppressing his flying sword, and she couldn't move even with all her strength, and the Linghua Jingping Bottle trembled slightly on the sword.

Looking up, I saw a black-robed ghost-masked man hanging in the void, with a cloak hunting around. The pair of eyes under the ghost's face were so indifferent that there was no emotion at all. The whole person was like the center of a storm, with powerful momentum radiating in all directions. A huge *Dharma image unexpectedly appeared, and the Dharma image was clear and solid.

"Ah, Nascent Soul cultivator!" Those little shrimps and fish backed away in horror, not daring to come any closer.Chu Junchuo was startled, he gritted his teeth suddenly, the long sword hummed, and there was a faint tendency to break free.A flash of surprise flashed in the indifferent eyes of the ghost-masked man, and with a cold snort, Chu Junchuo immediately trembled all over his body, as if struck by lightning, his throat sweetened, and he spat out a mouthful of blood, and the flying sword's light dimmed, "Hua Lingjing "Bottle" flew towards the ghost-faced man.

swoosh~

Six old men jumped out of the Yipin Pavilion, and six tyrannical spiritual forces rolled towards the gray bottle!