True Immortal of Tianhe

Chapter 332 Invincible

Boom! ! !
The void around the lake vibrated, and violent spiritual energy continued to surge. Circles of ripple-like air flow spread out from the center of the lake, sweeping around and twisting all the rocks and ancient trees in sight into powder!
"Xuanbing Qianlinglian is mine! Anyone who stands in my way will die!"

A powerful ghost cultivator from Guishen Continent roared, exuding an extremely cold ghost aura. As soon as he made a move, he condensed a huge sky-covering ghost claw in front of him and swatted at the cultivator blocking the road ahead.

"Yinming Ghost Claw!!!"

As soon as the sky-covering ghost claws appeared, the air instantly became gloomy, and the howling wind blew, sending chills all over the body. A monk recognized this powerful spell and shouted loudly.

The faces of everyone in front changed greatly, and they used their magic power to move sideways to avoid.

Yin Ming Ghost Claw is the signature spell of Yin Ming Sect, a large sect in Ghost Continent. When this ghost cultivator cast it, its power was so terrifying that even several monks in the late stage of pill formation turned away and did not dare to attack it forcefully.

"I didn't expect that people from the Yin Ming Sect would also get involved!"

At the edge of the lake, Zhao Xun, Ning Xuehan and others were suspended there, watching this thrilling and chaotic fight. Seeing the power of the sky-shielding ghost claws, the scholar Shenji couldn't help but be surprised.

"The status of Yinming Sect in Guishen Continent is second only to that of Guishen Sect. There are so many masters in the sect. It is normal for them to send pill-forming ghost cultivators to compete. I just don't know which genius the Guishen Sect has sent here?"

Long Yunhui took a look at the ghost cultivator's moves and said.

Scholar Shenji muttered: "It should be Ming Shangxie, the young leader of the Ghost and God Sect. This person was born with a ghost body. It is said that when he was born, hundreds of ghosts walked at night. He had great luck. He was taught by an old man from the Ghost and God Sect as soon as he was born. Gui Shu became a personal disciple, and was later worshiped as the Young Leader by the Gui Shen Sect, and his reputation in Gui Shen Continent is very high!"

"Ming Shangxie, I have heard of this person's name, but I don't know who is stronger or weaker than Junior Brother Zhao." Cao Hong said with a smile.

"Young leader of the First Sect, he was born with a ghost body. My talent is not as good as his, but I will have to fight to know who is stronger."

Zhao Xun smiled slightly, with some expectation in his eyes.

Ming Shangxie's talent and luck are even highly praised by Shenji Scholar, the young master of Tianji Pavilion and Mu Deli Family. This shows that this person is indeed powerful!
But Zhao Xun will not belittle himself.

From the outer sect of Tianhe, he rose from the bottom. In just a few decades, he broke through to the formation of pills, and cultivated the body, law, and spirit to the third level of perfection. Although there was help from the spirit vine space, it was also inseparable from his own efforts. open.

No matter how talented Ming Wuxie is, Zhao Xun is confident that he is not weaker than anyone at the same level!
"Junior Brother Zhao, when will we take action?"

Long Yunhui looked towards the center of the lake.

At this time, the battle in the lake had reached a fever pitch. Many monks were seriously injured, and they gave up the Black Ice Thousand Spirit Lotus and escaped, staying in the lake. Those who could fight for it were the top masters among the pill-forming monks.

Inside, there was the master of ghost cultivation from the Yin Ming Sect.

"Don't worry, take a closer look. None of the masters from the Immortal Sect and Holy Land Sect around you have taken action yet. I'm afraid they all want to be oriole just like us."

Zhao Xun's eyes flashed with black light. He glanced around the lake and saw many top experts hiding.

"This group of people is really insidious, and they are really calm. They are not afraid that the elixir will be taken away first!"

Cao Hong received Zhao Xun's reminder and took a closer look. Sure enough, he sensed a lot of majestic aura. He couldn't help but curse and mutter. Fortunately, he was not impulsive, otherwise he would have been like a praying mantis.

"Huh? Xu Yangen is here too!"

While several people were waiting for the opportunity to take action, Zhao Xun and Scholar Shenji looked towards the left wing in unison, and saw several figures flying over from a distance.

The leader is none other than Xu Yangen, a descendant of the Xu family of Zhongzhou’s Huode.

"Fellow Daoist Shenji, Fellow Daoist Zhao, you are also here." Xu Yangen is a fair and fat man, dressed gorgeously, with a hint of cunning flashing from time to time in his seemingly honest eyes.

Seeing Zhao Xun and Scholar Shenji, Xu Yangen's face was filled with a bright smile, and he walked over and said hello with cupped hands.

"Fellow Daoist Xu." Zhao Xun and Scholar Shenji returned the favor.

"How many fellow Taoists are interested in this Black Ice Thousand Spirit Lotus?" Xu Yangen glanced at the lake and said to them with a smile.

"To be honest, fellow Taoist, this thing involves my wife's practice, I am determined to get it!"

Zhao Xun glanced at him and said lightly.The smile on Xu Yangen's face stagnated, and then he smiled as usual and said: "Since it is something that Fellow Daoist Zhao must get, then my Xu family will not get involved and give it to Fellow Daoist Zhao."

"Thank you." Zhao Xun smiled slightly.

Scholar Shenji glanced at Xu Yangen, who was chatting enthusiastically with Long Yunhui and Cao Hong, and sent a message to Zhao Xun, reminding: "Fellow Daoist Zhao, Fatty Xu has always been insidious and cunning. Just now he was obviously interested in Xuanbing Qianlinglian. I I suspect he will make some small moves secretly after you take action!"

"Don't worry, I've already been on guard. I'll have to keep an eye on him later." Zhao Xun replied calmly.

Scholar Shenji nodded slightly.

"Shoot!!!"

At this time, the fight in the lake had come to an end, and the ghost cultivator of the Yinming Sect had the last laugh. Just when he was about to pick the elixir, a sharp shout came from all around.

Immediately afterwards, several figures with strong auras flew out, all attacking the ghost cultivators of the Yinming Sect.

"You!" The ghost cultivator from the Yinming Cult was furious, and he took a move from two of them. He immediately spit out blood like black smoke from his mouth, and his face was extremely pale.

In the fight just now, he had exhausted all his energy and left no trace of mana in his body. How could he be the opponent of these people at this time?

He gave a few people a sinister look and used his escape technique to leave.

The person who took action did not chase, but continued to fight for the Xuanbing Qianlinglian.

At this time, Zhao Xun and Ning Xuehan looked at each other, turned into two streams of light and flew out, instantly rushed into the field, and ran directly towards Xuanbing Qianlinglian!

"Go away! The elixir is not something you can get your hands on!"

There was a pill-forming monk from the Immortal Sect in front who didn't know Zhao Xun. Seeing that they were single and weak and dared to kill just two of them, he couldn't help but scolded and whipped out the golden whip in his hand.

After the golden whip was activated, a phantom of a dragon flew out from it, with its teeth and claws showing.

Zhao Xun's eyes were cold and unmoved. When the dragon's shadow grabbed him, his aura burst out. He clenched his fist and punched out with a simple punch.

The next moment, the dragon's shadow immediately collapsed.

His figure flashed past, and his body had already arrived in front of the Immortal Sect monk. In the other's frightened eyes, the golden whip screamed and shattered, and the Immortal Sect monk's body fell dozens of miles away without any movement.

"What?" The monk who noticed the movement here was shocked.

"Sword cuts lotus!"

Ning Xuehan struck from behind, and the sword energy in the sky gathered into a lotus-like shape. The fierce sword energy attack caused everyone to rush to resist.

"Go!" Zhao Xun reached out and pointed, and the Wanfa True Wheel flew out.

The spells that attacked from the front were all absorbed by the true wheel, and strangely stayed in the air for less than a breath before they all shattered and disappeared into the air.

He and Ning Xuehan walked side by side, and no monk wherever they passed could withstand the two men's joint attack.

In just a moment, the two of them went from the periphery of the lake directly to the center of the lake, less than 100 meters away from the Xuanbing Qianlinglian.

"Zhao Xun is so strong. He is indeed proficient in physical cultivation. Fortunately, I didn't take action just now."

Seeing this scene, Xu Yangen felt cold sweat break out on his back, and was extremely shocked by the strength of Zhao Xun and Ning Xuehan.

Although he had seen Zhao Xun defeat Wang Hao, a genius, in the Star Reaching Tower before, he thought that Wang Hao underestimated the enemy at that time. If he got serious, it was not certain who would win and who would lose?
But after seeing Zhao Xun's strength now, he no longer had any doubts in his mind.

Glancing at the scholar Shen Ji who was watching him from the side, Xu Yangen felt a little aching and lucky.

Fortunately, there is a scholar with a magical ability, otherwise he would have almost been tempted to play a dirty trick and plot to seize the Xuanbing Thousand Spirit Lotus just now!
(End of this chapter)