Mozun Immortal Emperor

Lord Xuan Snake didn't use the aura of a saint-level cultivator to oppress Long Jiaoyang. He felt that this would damage his reputation. Why should he use arrogance to kill such a small character?

Long Jiaoyang did not give up using his sword intent to gather the aura of heaven and earth and pour it into the Qinglong Sword. The Qinglong Sword trembled in his hand, and the cyan sword energy emerged.

"Why, do you still have to resist at this time?" Xuan Snake Langjun snorted coldly, and the figure moved suddenly, like a snake shadow killing Long Jiaoyang.

"One sword breaks all demons!" The spiritual power in Long Jiaoyang's body changed, he stimulated the mighty spiritual power, and slashed out a mighty sword!

Lord Xuan Snake waved his hand in astonishment, and condensed a shield of devilish energy to block this majestic sword!

Zheng!

The Azure Dragon Sword escaped from Long Jiaoyang's hands, and a dragon-shaped figure was looming!

"Void fixation!" Xuan Snake Langjun was extremely surprised, but he did not retreat. The power of the peak cultivator of the holy level exploded on his body, powerfully fixing the void, and the heavenly sword was directly fixed in the void. Can't go any further.

Long Jiaoyang vomited blood wildly from the power of the saint-level powerhouse, and his body was suppressed so that he could not move.

"The spiritual power of the demonic way and the spiritual power of the righteous way can be easily converted? Young man, do you cultivate both righteousness and magic?" Xuan Snake Lang Jun said in surprise

"If you want to kill, just kill, don't waste your tongue!" Long Jiaoyang closed his eyes forcefully, wishing for a quick death.

Mr. Xuan Snake looked at Long Jiaoyang for a while with snake-like eyes, and said, "Young man, the dual cultivation of righteousness and magic is very simple in the early stage, but when you reach the holy level, when you want to understand the heart of Taoism, what will you do?" Dao heart? Righteous heart or devil heart?"

"Can I still live until then?" Long Jiaoyang opened his eyes and looked at Mr. Xuan Snake.

Xuan Snake Langjun's strange snake pupils revealed a sentimental look. He stuck the Qinglong Sword on the ground and said, "I have a friend who became obsessed with evil due to both righteous and evil cultivation. For those who practice both cultivation, one life must be spared. I won’t kill you today, but I will come to take your head again in the future.”

Before Long Jiaoyang came back to his senses, Lord Xuan Snake had already left without a trace.

"Wow……"

As soon as Mr. Xuan Snake left, the blood in Long Jiaoyang's body became even more violent, and he lay on the ground with blood gushing like spring water.

"This is a saint-level cultivator... who can fix the void and sense the changes in the aura of heaven and earth..." Long Jiaoyang muttered to himself, "Senior Dan Demon is right, I don't have the strength to kill Li Mingchong at all...Holy-level realm Cultivator, I can't even get close..."

Long Jiaoyang was lucky enough to survive, and the fierce battle between Zi Qian, Li Pojun and Zhu Xing was coming to an end.

Ziqian's cultivation level is the same as that of Li Pojun and Zhu Xing. He can only delay Li Pojun and Zhu Xing alone. He doesn't really want to fight to the death, and Li Pojun and Zhu Xing don't dare With a killing move, he beheaded the father of the former sect master of the Xuannv faction and the current sect master.

"Li Pojun, Zhu Xing, the time for a stick of incense has passed, do you think Long Jiaoyang is still in the world?" Zi Qian's momentum was weak, and this confrontation cost him the most.

Both Li Pojun and Zhu Xing knew that it was meaningless to continue fighting now, Li Pojun said coldly, "Zi Qian, you are a sinner of the Xuannv faction!"

"Hey, it's just a third-rank alchemist who died, does this old man become a sinner?" Zi Qian put away the snake-shaped crutch, flew to the ground, and said with a smile on his face

Zhu Xing said angrily, "Zi Qian, if something happens to my young master, I will fight with you forever!"

Zhu Xing and Li Pojun left here quickly, they were worried that Li Meng and Zhu You would die at the hands of Lord Xuan Snake, such a cold-blooded killer, no one would believe his promise.

Zi Qian looked coldly at the backs of Zhu Xing and Li Pojun galloping forward, and he said coldly, "Zhu Xing, Li Pojun, when I get the Thousand Years Pill, extend my lifespan, and restore the strength of my blood, who of you can do anything to this old man?"

Time is ruthless, and a strong person at the holy level can fix the void and smash mountains, but when old and frail, this infinite power will also decline, especially the power of the blood of the ancestors, which will be completely silent in old age and will no longer exist .

The lifespan of a cultivator is no different from that of ordinary people at the human level. Those at the earth level can live to be 150 years old, those at the heavenly level can live to be 190 years old, those at the holy level can live to be 99 years old, and those at the emperor level can live to be 99 years old. Realm cultivators can live to be nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine years old, it is said that the earth fairyland can live [-] years old, and the heavenly fairyland can live forever.

The Nine Profound Continent has never seen a strong person from the Immortal Realm. The strongest person who appeared here is an emperor-level realm cultivator, and almost all the strong people here died before the age of nine, so the number nine became The year that many weak practitioners are afraid of encountering, it is called the Tai Sui!

There was once a saint-level mirror practitioner at the age of nine hundred and ninety-nine. When he passed away at the age of nine hundred and ninety-nine, he cried out, "The number nine is the highest in the way of heaven. Who can go against the way of heaven?"

Ziqian has lived for more than 600 years. His lifespan is short, and the power of his ancestors' blood has completely disappeared. Level Dacheng period, so that he can continue to live for another 50 years.

"Gao Li, don't keep the old man waiting." Zi Qian couldn't help muttering to himself.

Zheng!

Suddenly, a long sword slashed towards it with endless blood. During its flight, the aura of heaven and earth was absorbed by it. The phantom it elongated along the way was like a wave of blood boiling, and its momentum was extremely terrifying.

Zi Qian turned around in surprise, and stopped in front of him with a snake-shaped crutch. This sword came too suddenly and too fast, and it was at his most relaxed moment!Even Ziqian's spiritual power couldn't fully function.

boom!

The long sword with endless waves of blood, like a rainbow, cut off Ziqian's snake-shaped crutch with one sword, and directly took Ziqian's throat!

At the moment of life and death, Zi Qian tightly grasped the extremely terrifying long sword with one hand, and stopped it abruptly.

The price Ziqian paid was also very heavy. All five fingers on his right hand were almost broken off!

"Blood Soul Sword, sect master guardian!" Zi Qian's complexion was as white as paper, and he growled extremely pale. He had already recognized this terrifying holy magic weapon!

This is the unique magic weapon of Xuannv Sect, sect master protector!

A middle-aged man with silver hair and blood clothes suddenly appeared out of thin air.

"The invisibility cloak... Junior Brother Su..." After Zi Qian was startled, he said angrily, "Su Molong, are you crazy? Dare to attack this old man?"

"The sect master's order, dare not disobey." Su Molong walked step by step, he was like a ferocious giant tiger, bloody and vicious, extremely frightening.As he walked, the aura of heaven and earth around him loomed the phantom of a huge white tiger.This is not the condensed form of the four-element beast above the eight trigrams, it is the power of Su Molong's ancestral bloodline!

Zi Qian stared with deep sunken eyes, "What did you say? Dare you not disobey the sect master's order? Is my son Zi Chongyang going to kill me? Su Molong, are you a spy of another faction?!"

"Why do you need to talk too much, take your life!" Su Molao suddenly ran, and the giant white tiger looming on his body was instantly filled with blood, as if it existed in reality!