Cultivation: Overturning the Rain and Turning the Clouds

Wan Dong is not a person who doesn't know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, but the behavior of this woman really makes Wan Dong unable to feel the heart of pity and cherish the jade.Especially when she thought that her hands might be stained with the blood of countless people, she even felt a little annoyed by it.

Looking at the woman in white who thought she was angry and full of murderous intent, Wan Dong sneered and said, "I said, it's not easy for you to kill me!"

"啾~~~"

As soon as Wan Dong finished speaking, the golden eagle standing next to the white-clothed woman raised its head to the sky and let out a howl. It looked like it was mocking Wan Dong.If he didn't care about the woman in white, Wan Dong, how could he tolerate a beast?

Before the howling sound of the golden eagle fell to the ground, Wan Dong locked it with a pair of icy eyes, and the invisible murderous intent, like a raging wave, directly forced him over.The golden eagle had suffered from Wan Dong's loss, and he was already afraid of Wan Dong in his heart. When Wan Dong stared at him suddenly, he felt a little guilty and flustered. It turned into a humming, no ridicule and pride, but a little more pity and fear.

The woman in white really didn't love the golden eagle in general. Seeing this, she hurriedly stretched out her hand to comfort him, while glaring at Wan Dong with a more piercing gaze.Biting her red lips tightly, she said, "I, Qi Mengxuan, once swore to Tianmeng that no one would allow anyone to bully my Diaoer. If anyone bullies it, I will make him pay with his life!"

Wan Dong heard the words, his face was full of noncommittal, and he said indifferently: "In your mind, is the life of an animal more precious than the life of a human?"

"Diao'er is not a beast!"

Wan Dong's words seemed to have completely angered Qi Mengxuan. Qi Mengxuan's pretty face was suddenly shrouded in a piercing chill, and her eyes were even slightly reddened, giving people a feeling of madness. a feeling of.

"It's not a beast, so what is it?" Qi Mengxuan's performance certainly surprised Wan Dong, but Wan Dong was still unwilling to give in in front of Qi Mengxuan.

"I won't allow you to insult my Diao'er again! No!"

Qi Mengxuan suddenly let out a scream, and her snow-white figure, together with her sharp and cold sword light, stabbed towards Wan Dong like a frightened bird.Qi Mengxuan's sword is fast, even lightning is not enough to describe it.Fortunately, Wan Dong did not relax his vigilance for a moment. The moment Qi Mengxuan drew out his sword, Wan Dong also raised his Samsara Sword.

choke!

In the blink of an eye, the swords of the two collided together.A soft yet strong force swept towards Wan Dong with the help of the sword.Wan Dong didn't dare to neglect in the slightest, the immortal energy in his body rushed to meet him immediately, and the golden rune on his arm also shone.But even so, Wan Dong's figure still retreated three steps back uncontrollably.However, the woman in white was not relaxed either, she swayed a few times, and finally took a step back.

Wan Dong had expected that the woman in white had a good cultivation, but luckily she hadn't reached the point where she couldn't resist at all, so although her complexion was serious, her heart relaxed a lot.As long as he doesn't get killed by one move, Wan Dong has the confidence to deal with the opponent.

Wan Dong breathed a sigh of relief, but Qi Mengxuan suddenly tightened her crescent eyebrows at this time, and stared at Wan Dong, apparently unexpectedly, Wan Dong could resist her sword.

"Based on your third-rank human immortal realm, you can resist my sword. No wonder you dare to bully my Diaoer!"

Qi Mengxuan's realm is higher than Wan Dong's, so it's not surprising that she can see through Wan Dong's cultivation base, but at this time Wan Dong is very curious about Qi Mengxuan's realm.Ping Sihai's cultivation is too weak, and the golden eagle is a fairy beast, neither of which can make Wan Dong clearly understand what level his combat power is.The so-called know yourself and know your enemy, you can win every battle, especially in this extremely cruel fairy court, if you don't even know how much you are, you may not even know how you died in the end.For Wan Dong, Qi Mengxuan is definitely a good mirror!

"Huh! Don't put gold on your face here! Do you think you are awesome, what's so great about receiving a sword from you?" Wan Dong said with contempt on his face.

"Things that don't know the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth! Do you know that I am already at the eighth-rank human immortal realm, and you, a mere third-rank human immortal, are not even as good as ants in front of me!"

"Eighth-Rank Human Immortal?" As expected, Qi Mengxuan got her true cultivation out of her mouth, and Wan Dong's heart suddenly lifted. It seems that his combat power is equivalent to that of the seventh-rank Human Immortal. It's a bit difficult, but you can still fight!

It stands to reason that the third-rank Human Immortal has the combat power equivalent to the seventh-rank Human Immortal, which is already quite remarkable, but it still makes Wan Dong a little disappointed. Such combat power, in the Immortal Court, seems to be really worth it. Just be low key.

But the problem is, it's not that if you keep a low profile, there will be no trouble.Just like now, he just beat up a fairy beast, which attracted Qi Mengxuan and fell into a dangerous situation. This shows that it is not enough to keep a low profile, and good luck is needed.But luck is the most illusory thing, who can control it in the palm of his hand?After all, improving one's cultivation as quickly as possible is the key.

"How about it, do you want to continue to resist?" Seeing Wan Dong's solemn expression, Qi Mengxuan thought he was frightened by herself, and asked with a sneer.

"Is the Eighth Stage Human Immortal really great? It's not that easy to kill me!" Looking at Qi Mengxuan's expression full of contempt, Wan Dong's fighting spirit was ignited.Since there is nothing impossible in this world, the defeat of the third rank of human immortals against the eighth rank of human immortals is only artificial.

"act recklessly!"

Qi Mengxuan was very annoyed by Wan Dong's attitude, she sternly reprimanded, and stabbed out with a sword, and the purple sword lights immediately burst out from the edge of the sword like thunder, converging into a fire in mid-air Feng Xuying spread her wings several meters long and rushed towards Wan Dong at high speed.

"What a fierce and domineering sword!"

Wan Dong's heart sank, and the expression on his face was unprecedentedly serious.Although this Qi Mengxuan is a girl, her sword repair is stronger than that of a man.This sword phoenix, who was bathed in fire, not only had a powerful sword intent, but also the immortal energy condensed in it formed a crushing trend against Wan Dong.

Human Immortal Eight Rank is really too powerful for human immortals!That is to say, Wan Dong, if he was a third-rank human immortal, the sword intent condensed in this sword force alone would be enough to make him feel depressed!

Wan Dong didn't dare to be careless, he used Xuetu Qianli and Mist to Dissipate at the same time, which further stimulated the true meaning of the sword. The Samsara Sword in his hand seemed to become a explosive crossbow. In the blink of an eye, he shot thousands of arrows. Jianmang.

The sword glow that Wan Dong sacrificed was not ordinary, it was condensed from his immortal energy, and the attack power was also first-class and powerful.Human immortals of the eighth rank dare not speak out, and those below the seventh rank of human immortals dare not lightly resist.

Thousands of golden sword glows whizzed and spewed out, like a pack of wolves, scrambling to shoot at the burning sword phoenix that was coming.All of a sudden, there was a muffled sound like a thunderstorm, which exploded layer by layer, shaking the ground within a radius of several miles.

"what?"

A look of astonishment clearly appeared on Qi Mengxuan's face.Under the impact of Wan Dong's sword light, the mighty Jianfeng paused.Although there was only a pause, it was enough to shock Qi Mengxuan. You must know that Wan Dong's cultivation is only the third rank of Immortal!

You know, before Qi Mengxuan was promoted to the eighth rank of human immortal, she once relied on "Sword and Phoenix" to kill dozens of opponents below the fifth rank of human immortal in one fell swoop.

Although Wan Dong's sword light was mighty, he still failed to defeat Jian Feng.The sword phoenix's wings spread out suddenly, and the speed suddenly increased. Before Wan Dong could react, he had already arrived in front of Wan Dong. When Wan Dong realized that something was wrong, the sword phoenix's wings closed suddenly, Wan Dong firmly surrounded the center of the wings.

That is not a real phoenix, but countless thunderous and domineering sword glows, covered by it, the consequences are simply unimaginable.

Seeing this situation, Qi Mengxuan finally calmed down.Although Wan Dong surprised her, he could not escape the fate of death after all.It's just that Qi Mengxuan's face did not have the expected joy and joy, but a faint melancholy.Turning her head to look at the golden eagle, Qi Mengxuan sighed again, making it impossible to guess what she was thinking.

Once surrounded by the wings of the sword and phoenix, even the Ninth Rank Immortal would probably turn into minced meat, Qi Mengxuan was full of confidence in this.After about a dozen breaths, Qi Mengxuan guessed that Wan Dong would never survive again. Just as she was about to wave Jianfeng away, a strange golden light suddenly shot out from Jianfeng's embrace .

Qi Mengxuan's crescent eyebrows suddenly clustered together, "Why, haven't they been killed yet? To be able to achieve this level of third-rank human immortals must be the disciples trained by those big sects? Big sects... So what about the big sect? I will kill anyone who insults me!"

Qi Mengxuan's eyes hesitated for a moment, but soon became firm again.

With a wave of her hand, streams of immortal energy immediately gushed out from her palm and merged into the sword and phoenix.The brilliance of Jianfeng immediately became stronger by three points, and his power also skyrocketed.But to Qi Mengxuan's surprise, this did not annihilate the golden glow that came out, but a second and third golden glow shot out from Jianfeng's 'embrace'.

Qi Mengxuan's expression finally became dignified, and an unbelievable feeling quickly flooded her heart.At the same time, there is also a sense of uneasiness, which grows wildly like weeds, grows from nothing, and becomes more and more intense.

"what happened?"

The sword edge in Qi Mengxuan's hand danced wildly through the sky, continuously pouring immortal energy into the sword and phoenix, but even if she used all her strength, she still couldn't kill the golden glow, on the contrary, more and more golden glows, It quickly gathered into a golden beam of light, which became thicker and thicker, as if it wanted to spread the closed wings of Jianfeng.

And Qi Mengxuan clearly felt that the sword phoenix seemed to be unable to resist the golden beam of light, and was collapsing little by little.When Qi Mengxuan subconsciously wanted to stimulate the immortal energy in her body to bless Jianfeng, she felt a strong sense of dizziness, which almost made her collapse on the ground on the spot.At this time, Qi Mengxuan was horrified to discover that the immortal energy in her body was almost exhausted in that short period of time just now...