Excellent Immortal

swoosh~

Six old men jumped out of the Yipin Pavilion, and six tyrannical spiritual forces rolled towards the gray bottle, which was instantly frozen in midair.I saw six old men wearing flaming golden robes standing in the air. The robes were bulging, and their faces were dignified. Due to the surge of spiritual power, a faint light and shadow appeared behind them.The six people were the golden core cultivators who were in charge of the safety of the Yipin Pavilion, and the appearance of the Linghua Jingping Bottle lured the six people out as well.

The combined efforts of the six golden elixirs barely resisted the ghost face cultivator. At this time, several powerful spiritual senses in the inner city rushed over, red clouds rolled, and more than a dozen golden elixirs rushed to support at lightning speed.The ghost-masked man's eyes flashed brightly, knowing that he couldn't delay any longer, he gave a cold shout, and a giant palm was formed out of thin air, covering the heads of the six people with incomparable power.The eyes of the six golden core stage elders showed horror, and they didn't care about fighting for the "Purifying Spirit Transformation Bottle". Facing the giant palm of the sky to meet.

Pong!

The giant palm fell down irresistibly, and the six people were slapped on the ground like flies, causing stone chips to fly and smoke and dust to rise everywhere.When the dust cleared, a huge palm-shaped pit appeared on the ground.The six old men fell down strong, "nailed" in the pit like six nails, the protective mask was broken, their chests were stained with blood, their expressions were sluggish, obviously seriously injured.The power of this palm frightened everyone, and almost killed the six golden cores with a single gesture.

At this time, the "Hua Ling Jing Bottle" had already arrived in the hands of the ghost-masked man, and the ghost-masked man glanced into the bottle, his eyes burst into a gleam of light, and he was so excited that he trembled a little.

"Who dares to act wildly in Chicheng!" More than a dozen golden core cultivators arrived in front of them in an instant, and more than a dozen tyrannical spiritual powers covered the grimace cultivators.The grimace cultivator swung his palm violently and knocked back more than a dozen strands of spiritual energy. He turned around and was already several miles away, his movement was as fast as a ghost.

"Stop him, that person has taken away the Linghua Jingping Bottle!" Someone yelled at the top of his voice, and more than a dozen golden cores chased after him at full speed, dragging out a red cloud.

"Who is it? How dare you bully me!" A solemn and forceful voice resounded suddenly, and everyone was struck by lightning instantly, and the ghost-masked figure also paused for a moment.Somewhere in the city, a cloud of fire rose, and a huge flaming palm was transformed out of thin air. The overwhelming situation was ten times more powerful than the giant palm of the ghost-faced man just now, as if it was about to burn down the sky.

Whoosh!

The giant flame palm stood up and caught up with the ghost-faced man in an instant. Ji Zhang snapped his five fingers together and flew back holding the ghost-faced man in his palm.Just when everyone thought that the ghost-masked man was pinched to death by the giant flaming palm, there was a loud bang, and the giant flaming palm was blown to pieces, and the gorgeous stream of fire scattered and fell towards the city. Ride out of the sea of ​​fire with a magic weapon.Some unlucky ones were swept by the fire, screaming and falling into the flames.The ghost-faced man broke through the giant flame palm, and fled away without stopping.

"Aww~ old black obsidian, it's you. This deity will never let it go!" An extremely angry voice sounded, and the booming sound was like thunder in the ears. Flipping it over, it fell off the magic weapon.I saw a flaming cloud of fire chasing rumblingly towards the ghost-faced man. In the blink of an eye, he was hundreds of miles away, and only a red dot could be seen faintly.

"It's a good show. That ghost-masked man is actually the Lord of Obsidian?"

"Tsk tsk! The two Nascent Souls are dueling in the late stage, let's go, let's see!"

"That's right, the two old men fought so badly that they both lost, so we can pick it up..."

Thousands of people chased out of the city with all kinds of magic weapons, but the water in Chicheng became calm and the river was flying, and everyone ran to watch the Nascent Soul duel.

Chu Junchuo took a heavy blow from the ghost face cultivator. She hadn't fully recovered from her injuries, and now it's even worse.Resisting his injuries, he sneaked into the Yipin Pavilion to look for Han Yun. At this time, Chihu and others were treating the six dying Jindan stage old men outside the door, but the shop was empty.Chu Junchuo glanced around and saw a pool of blood on the ground, but Han Yun's body was not there. He felt relieved and said to himself, "It seems that the palm didn't kill him!"

She originally wanted to slap Han Yun to death with a palm, but the moment her palm touched Han Yun's chest, she unexpectedly withdrew five percent of her strength.Regardless of the ruler, with Chu Junchuo's cultivation level close to the middle stage of Jindan, Han Yun might be shocked to death with five points of strength.So when Chu Junchuo came in, he was in a conflicted mood and said to himself: "If he is not dead, should I give him another slap or save him?"

At this time, Han Yun was gone, and he was naturally relieved, but secretly wondered where the little thief had gone?Raised his spiritual power and flew upstairs.

boom!

Just when Chu Junchuo came to the fifth floor, there was a loud noise from upstairs, the whole Yipin Pavilion shook violently, and a raging fire ignited on the sixth floor.

hum~

The defensive mask on the periphery of Yipin Pavilion was activated instantly, and the light shone brightly, sealing off the entire Yipin Pavilion.

"Not good!" Chihu's complexion changed sharply, and he rushed into the building, and more than a dozen other foundation-building practitioners also rushed in with their magic weapons. If the sixth-grade elixir on the sixth floor is missing, they will all be blamed.The six golden core stage elders resisted their injuries and stood up, ready to block the perimeter.

At this time, Chu Junchuo finally understood the reason why Han Yun asked him to slap him into the Yipin Pavilion. The little thief wanted to pretend to be dead to avoid everyone's attention, and then took advantage of everyone's desperate efforts to snatch the fake Linghua Jingping bottle. At the same time, he secretly stole the sixth-grade elixir from Yipin Pavilion.

"This little thief is cunning, but why did he make such a big fuss!" Chu Junchuo was angry and annoyed. At this time, the outer defensive formation had been activated, and when Chicheng's masters arrived, they couldn't leave even if they wanted to.When Chu Junchuo was extremely anxious, he suddenly felt his hands tightened, and someone had already grasped them.Chu Junchuo was startled, and just about to slap his palm, Han Yun's familiar voice sounded: "Why are you here? Go away!"

Han Yun's voice sounded extremely weak, and it was obvious that he was seriously injured. Chu Junchuo's heart tensed up inexplicably, and he even forgot that Han Yun was holding his hand, and asked urgently, "What's wrong with you?"

"You can't die yet, if you don't leave, it will be too late!" Han Yun urged anxiously, at this time someone from downstairs obviously rushed in.When Chu Junchuo mentioned Han Yun, he slashed out with his long sword, Chi!That layer of defensive light shield couldn't be broken.

Chu Junchuo's complexion changed slightly, and the long sword stabbed at the same point on the mask like raindrops, wow!Under the continuous piercing of the fierce sword intent, the mask was finally cut a crack.

"So it was you!" Chihu had rushed to the fifth floor at this time, and when he saw that it was Chu Junchuo, he turned around and fled downstairs. Interception is just death.Chu Junchuo didn't care so much at this time, and mentioned Han Yun and bumped out of the mask.

Seeing Chu Junchuo rushing out of the upstairs, the six Jindan stage elders who were waiting outside, managed to raise their spiritual power, and stabbed at her with six long swords in the air.Chu Junchuo's complexion changed suddenly. She was seriously injured at the moment, and she was still holding Han Yun in one hand. It would be foolish to resist the six golden cores. It would not be a problem if she wanted to escape by herself.

At this time, she couldn't allow her to think too much, the six sharp long swords had already pierced her.Chu Junchuo let out a cold scold, and the fourth-grade sword was radiant, and the sword energy surged and swept out.

Dangdangdangdang ~

Reluctantly opened up the six long swords, a stream of blood overflowed from the corner of their mouths. The six Jindanqi old men were injured more severely than Chu Junchuo, and they were also uncomfortable. They shook their bodies a few times, and two of them even spat out a mouthful of blood .

Chu Jun Chuoyu gritted his teeth tightly, pointed his sword sharply, and shouted, "Stab!"

The piercing sword intent was like a north wind rising, the sky was high and the evening clouds were low, and a cold star suddenly appeared at six o'clock. He came down to the earth with an indomitable momentum, and went straight to the faces of the six people.The faces of the six Jindan were pale, and they had heard about the name of Chuo Ran Yijian, but they always sneered at it. When they really met, they really understood the power of this sword, and it really made you impossible to hide. hide.If it were a cultivator in the foundation building stage, he wouldn't even have the slightest desire to resist.

The six people knew that they couldn't dodge, and tried their best to cross their swords, but Han Xing in front of them turned around the long sword in front of him with a hiss, and still went straight to the center of his eyebrows.All six of them were pale, and their long swords swept across.