Nine Heavenly Towers

It seems that the three heavens are much more dangerous than he imagined, and Xuanmu also made a quick decision at this time. He grabbed a bottle of Shengxian Pill and poured it into his mouth, and then quickly refined it. Normally, he only needs to meditate and run for seven days.But now is the time of fighting skills, there is no need to delay, he can only use Shengxian Pill instead of meditating to absorb.

With the rapid circulation of the spiritual power in his body, he seemed to have found the feeling he had when practicing "Wood Refining Art". He stood up suddenly in the air, and grabbed the killing sword with his right hand.Then I saw white light flashing rapidly in the air. This scene was so fast that it can only be described as lightning speed.

The moment the white light paused, the red light exploded.But saw a dead bone appear in the air.

His body flew out again in the air, and the speed was astonishingly fast. You must know that when Xuan Mu was practicing "Wood Refining Art", he could fly a hundred miles in a minute at the fastest. But it can be reached in less than a second.

When his body stopped in the air again, another red light exploded in the air.Another male cultivator was beheaded by Xuanmu, the reason why Xuanmu didn't rush to attack the female cultivator was because he felt that the female cultivator had no choice but to do so.He believed that after beheading these five male cultivators, he would definitely be able to frighten the female cultivator.

Xuan Mu's body paused at this moment, looked at the last male cultivator coldly, and said coldly: "Do you want me to kill you? Or do you want to kill yourself?"

As soon as the words fell, before the male cultivator could speak again, Xuan Mu was already approaching in front of the male cultivator.He stopped four feet in front of the male cultivator.

The male cultivator has a handsome face, but his eyes are slightly small.Seeing Xuan Mu appearing in front of him at close range now, there was a trace of uneasiness in his expression.He blurted out, "What are you going to do?"

The one who can ascend to the third heaven is naturally not a small character, with his scheming, seeing that Xuanmu didn't kill him.Naturally understand that Xuan Mu is useful to keep him.

Xuan Mu grinned, revealing an innocent smile.The index fingers of both hands stretched out and shook. "No, you're wrong. I'm waiting for you to kill yourself!"

"Little bastard." The male cultivator's face suddenly darkened, and a very strange light burst out from his body, and the essence and blood in his body suddenly started to circulate.A breath that smashed the world emanated from the monk.

"Are you trying to blow yourself up?" Xuan Mu's mouth curled up, revealing a mocking smile.How many people used to want to blow themselves up in front of Xuan Mu.No monk has been able to succeed so far, and this person will not be an exception. "Is it fun to chase my young master just now? Do you really don't want to live anymore?"

Xuan Mu's two sentences seemed unable to be connected together, but the male cultivator seemed to understand what Xuan Mu meant.There was a struggle in his eyes, and he asked with a hint of expectation: "Your junior knows you are wrong, and you still play with seniors a lot. If you spare this junior's life, you can do whatever you want."

"Okay, I like you like this." Xuanmu laughed, suddenly looked gloomy at the five female cultivators standing in mid-air, and said coldly: "You guys, come here for the young master."

The five female nuns had mixed expressions when they heard the words, some were pleasantly surprised, some were surprised.There is also a look of loss.But they all flew towards the place where Xuanmu was without hesitation, and a pretty female cultivator who looked like a peach blossom immediately smiled and said with a chuckle: "Hehe...! This junior is willing to go through fire and water for senior , without hesitation. Even if the senior wants someone from the junior, the junior is willing."

"Oh?" Xuan Mu let out a light gasp in surprise, then looked at the male cultivator with a normal expression, showing a sinister smile, and said: "Since you want to play games with the young master, then the young master will accompany you Play a hunting game, if you can avoid it. Then you go back and tell the owner of Solitary Castle, that I, Xuanmu, is waiting for him, and let him bring the treasure to see me."

"Junior." The male cultivator nodded submissively, with a look of fear and sincerity.

"Okay. Then you fly out for fifty miles first, and see if I can catch up with you within a hundred miles and kill you." Xuanmu sneered, and waved his right hand casually.

The male cultivator nodded repeatedly when he heard the words, and thought, "What kind of trick is this kid playing? Could it be that he really wants to keep me and report back? But will he be the castle master's opponent? You must know that the castle master is Mahayana cultivation base. Could it be that this kid dares to use his arms as a chariot? He will definitely not keep me, he must kill me. Otherwise, when the castle master finds out, he will definitely die."

While he was tangled in his thoughts, he quickly fled towards the northwest.With a flash of his body, he saw phantoms left in the air.

"You run so slowly? Don't you want to live anymore?" Xuanmu's voice came from above the sky.

Suddenly, an old man emerged from a spiritual tree.The old man was covered with patches all over his body, but Xuanmu carefully discovered that on this suit of clothes, each patch had a set of restrictions that he could not understand.The way of prohibition is more subtle and complex than words, and many ingenious combinations are like the combination of words.Each different combination has a completely different attack and defense power.The old man's silver hair fell down from his head, and he looked like an octogenarian, but his face was full of red.

The old man showed a very peaceful smile, looked at Xuan Mu carefully, and said with a smile: "Good boy, how dare you touch the monks of Dugu Castle. I like it. The master of Dugu Castle is coming soon, you have to be careful."

Xuan Mu frowned, he didn't believe that the old man was a good person.Immediately, he smiled at the old man and said, "What is your cultivation level?"

"Cultivation? The old man's cultivation is not something you can see through." The old man smiled with a rather mysterious look.Suddenly he seemed to remember something, and said, "Your sword...!"

Before he could finish his words, he saw Xuanmu staring at him with murderous eyes.The old man's playful and impermanent expression immediately subsided.I don't know what he was thinking.

"Senior..." The five female cultivators stood ten feet away behind Xuanmu respectfully.

Xuan Mu heard the words, turned his head, glanced at the five female cultivators lightly, and asked: "Then what kind of power is Dugu Castle? What is the cultivation level of the castle owner? You have to say it at the same time."

"Senior, Dugu Castle is a castle within five thousand miles from here. Dugu is proud to be the owner of the castle, and his cultivation is in the Immortal Physique Mahayana stage." The five female nuns replied at the same time.Xuan Mu listened to several people who gave basically the same answer.

"The one you just killed is Duguao's only son Duguba in the third heaven." One of the female cultivators couldn't help but reminded.

"I see." Xuan Mu nodded, and turned to stare coldly at the northwest direction.With a straightening of the body, I saw the flickering flicker, and this flicker stopped fifty miles away, and it only took less than 3 minutes.His body paused for a while, and a sword slashed at the cultivator twenty miles in front of him.

With a flash of light, the sword light was drawn sharply in the air, obviously it couldn't hit that far, at most it was one or two hundred feet away.The reason why he did this was to scare the monk.Since it was a game, he had to play it well.

In the meantime, his figure flashed in the air again, and when his body stopped again in mid-air, he was already twenty miles away, and his naked eyes could already see the desperately fleeing figure several miles away. .

His right hand held up the killing sword, one sword after another slashed down one after another.Sword lights rushed out in the air, Xuan Mu's body was not slow, and he caught up to three miles away, looked at the monk who was hundreds of meters away, and said coldly: "Aren't you running fast? Could it be that you are real? want to die?"

Even though he said so, he didn't show any mercy, and swung the sword in his right hand one after another.A sword light bombarded the cultivator's back, directly blasting away the aura of body protection on his body, and his body was blasted to fly forward more than ten feet away.

"Quick...! Quick...! Can you go faster?" Xuan Mu chased after frantically, and as he spoke, several sword lights rushed out from the killing sword in his hand.

Unsurprisingly, the bombardment hit the monk's back, and there was a burst of severe pain from the monk's back, and his face finally showed a ferocious color.He paused in the air, staring at Xuanmu who was chasing him with red eyes. "Damn it, shit."

He was teased for a while, and his heart was full of anger.With the right hand, a giant tree with golden light appeared in front of him, and runes flashed on the giant tree. At this moment, the giant tree suddenly moved and smashed down on the top of Xuanmu's head.The giant tree is a magic weapon refined from the Baizhang Spirit Tree in this jungle.Its power cannot be underestimated.

I saw Xuanmu holding the sword and slashing towards the center of the giant tree. With a crash, the killing sword quickly cut into the giant tree, and forcibly cut the tree with a length of one hundred feet and a width of seven to eight feet. The giant tree split into two petals.

When the giant tree was suddenly split open, the monk's expression changed drastically.He naturally expected that the sword in Xuanmu's hand was no small matter, but he was still quite surprised that it was split into two halves so quickly.He thought that he could take advantage of this to delay Xuan Mu for a while, so that he could escape with his life.He already felt that Duguao's aura was coming towards him.

If he could delay Dao Duguao's arrival, his life might be saved.At this time, he had already revealed the color of despair.

"Why don't you run away? Are you planning to give up just like this?" Xuan Mu said in a mocking tone, and raised the killing sword in his hand again in a sneer, as if he was going to cut it off with one blow. "If you don't run away, my sword will be cut off."

The cultivator's face was ferocious, and his face was flushed red with anger.Suddenly he raised his head to the sky and roared, and then hit towards where Xuanmu was.

"Alas...! I just gave up like this. The young master misjudged the person." Xuanmu sighed, looking at the cultivator who was about to explode, grabbed the killing sword with his right hand, and stabbed the sword into his belly, killing him. A red light flashed on the sword, and then another dead bone fell from the sky.

Xuan Mu blew on the Slaying Sword, looking at this simple long sword, and at the thick bloody light on the fourth spar.He whispered: "When will the fifth spar be condensed?"