Wanhua Immortal Road

Chapter 46 Killing Immortal Sword

Li Xiuxian, who was trying his best to break through, forgot that this is the Ghost Forest of Monster Mist, there are not only a lot of monsters and ghosts, but also a lot of practitioners!How loud is the movement of a cultivator when he breaks through!At this time, after some turmoil in the Yaowu Ghost Forest, those first-level top-grade monsters that ran out from the core part also returned to their original territories, and some bold practitioners also entered the Yaowu Ghost Forest!
And the vision of Li Xiuxian's breakthrough also attracted the attention of most practitioners!

"Someone actually broke through in the ghost forest of the mist! Jie Jie Jie Jie! I really don't know how to live or die!" A cultivator covered in black robes sneered and rushed towards the place where Li Xiuxian was!
Not only this black-robed monk, but a large number of monks rushed towards where Li Xiuxian was!

At this time, Li Xiuxian's breakthrough has reached the most important juncture. A ball of fiery red spiritual power on Li Xiuxian's head is constantly gathering the surrounding spiritual energy. move!

"Huh!" Li Xiuxian opened his eyes and let out a long sigh of relief!With the help of Wanhuazhu, the breakthrough this time only took about half an hour!
"Hmph!" Li Xiuxian snorted coldly as he felt the practitioners approaching gradually!
"Jie jie jie jie! Junior, die!" the black-robed monk grinned!

"Boom!" A hook-shaped magic weapon blasted towards Li Xiuxian!
"Fire Yang Finger!" A trace of disdain flashed in Li Xiuxian's eyes!
"Boom!" The hook-shaped magic weapon and Lieyang Finger collided fiercely!
There was a flash of surprise in the eyes of the black-robed monk, Li Xiuxian actually blocked his magic weapon!A junior at the sixth level of qi training actually blocked his magic weapon!
Li Xiuxian looked at the black-robed monk with disdain: "Eight layers of Qi training"

The black-robed monk was startled, as if he felt some threat, and retreated rapidly!

"Puff! Puff! Puff!" Suddenly, the body of the black-robed monk was like a punctured balloon!The man in black looked at his shriveled body in disbelief!Before he died, the black-robed monk didn't understand how he died!

Li Xiuxian snorted coldly: "A monk on the eighth level of Qi training is nothing more than that!"

After picking up the black-robed monk's hook-shaped magic weapon and storage bag, Li Xiuxian pinched an earth escape talisman and escaped into the ground, and the monks who came after seeing the black-robed monk's shriveled body couldn't help but gasp Cool air, this black-robed monk is a disciple of Moyunmen, and his cultivation has reached the eighth level of Qi training. In addition, the magic weapon on his body, the soul-robbing hook, has also made a name for himself in the Yizhou cultivation world. It was the first time to kill a monk on the eighth level of Qi training, but he didn't expect that such a ruthless monk would die here, and he died so badly!
"Although the soul of the eighth level of Qi training is not very good, it is better than nothing!" Li Xiuxian said lightly.

Although the battle just now was only for a split second, Li Xiuxian used two magical weapons, the Thousand Spider Snow Soul Needle and the Hundred Soul Banner to attack at the same time, even a monk at the eighth level of qi training could hardly resist, just a face-to-face was enough to blow his soul away!

"With the sixth level of Qi training, there are quite a lot of treasures on your body! Junior, hand over the magic weapon on your body!" A figure appeared behind Li Xiuxian like a ghost!
Li Xiuxian sneered: "Come out? I thought you were going to follow!"

"Junior, don't use your tongue, even a foundation-building monk may not be able to discover the old man's breath-holding technique!" An old man with scars on his face snorted coldly.

"Really?" Li Xiuxian snorted coldly.

"Junior, you were able to kill Mo Tian of Moyun Sect so quickly because you only relied on the power of magic weapons. Now that I'm ready, do you think you can kill this old man like Mo Tian?" the old man said coldly. Humph.

Li Xiuxian sneered coldly: "The juniors who practiced the ninth level of qi training in the past really don't take it seriously!"

"Arrogance!" The old man snorted coldly!A fiery red magic sword pierced Li Xiuxian's face!
"Ding!" The red dharma sword couldn't move forward an inch away from Li Xiuxian's body, as if it was blocked by something!
"Ding ding ding ding!" A series of crisp sounds!Cracks appeared on the fiery red dharma sword!

"Break!" Li Xiuxian sneered!This icy-fire-red dharma sword was shattered into pieces, and its aura was completely lost, turning into a pile of scrap iron!
"You dare!" The old man stared at Li Xiuxian with red eyes!It took him more than ten years of savings to buy this Fire Cloud Sword, but it was destroyed just like that!How can this not make the old man angry!
Li Xiuxian sneered, the fire cloud sword is a mass-produced magic weapon in the cultivation world, even though it is also a low-grade magic weapon, the quality of the Thousand Spider Snow Soul Needle is much better than that of the fire cloud sword!The difference between the two is like the difference between Fantie and Shenbing!
"Junior! Sue!" The old man snorted coldly and escaped into the woods!

"Is it the Breath Containment Technique again? It's indeed a bit tricky!" Li Xiuxian murmured!This old man's cultivation base is not high, but this breath-holding technique is indeed a bit of a skill, if it weren't for Li Xiuxian's spiritual consciousness comparable to that of the middle stage of foundation establishment, he might not have been able to find him!However, this old man is obviously not proficient in cultivation, and there is a trace of aura in the process, although it is rare, it is enough for Li Xiuxian!

"Destroy!"

"Pfft!" There was a sound piercing the flesh!

"Pfft!" The old man couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood!

"The breath holding technique is nothing more than that!" A wind blade cut the old man's throat, and the old man's last trace of life was also cut off!
"Take it!" A dark green flame floated from the Hundred Souls Banner and entered the old man's head, and then a fiery red soul submerged into the Hundred Souls Banner!
After Li Xiuxian picked up the old man's storage bag, his spiritual consciousness entered it and searched continuously. Apart from more than 100 spirit stones, there was only one jade slip in the old man's storage bag, and there was a trace of black energy flowing on it!

"Demonic skills!" Li Xiuxian was taken aback!
What is recorded in this jade slip is the breath-holding technique used by the old man. The monks are also difficult to detect!This point is very similar to Li Xiuxian's non-phase technique. If it weren't for this old man's inexperienced skills, even Li Xiuxian would have found it difficult!
This old man is unlucky to say that he got this jade slip of restraining breath in a valley by accident. He immediately regarded it as a treasure and practiced diligently.Relying on the magic of the breath holding technique, this old man killed more than a dozen cultivators in a row. Most of the spirit stones in his storage bag were obtained by killing these cultivators, but he happened to meet Li Xiuxian, a man with a spiritual sense. A cultivator at the sixth level of Qi training comparable to a foundation building monk!
Li Xiuxian looked at the jade slip in his hand and couldn't help sighing, the magic technique is really weird!Li Xiuxian also frowned involuntarily, he must be careful when encountering demon cultivators in the future!

After throwing a fireball at random and incinerating the old man's body, Li Xiuxian searched with his spiritual sense, and after confirming that there were no cultivators around, he pinched an earth escape talisman and burrowed into the ground!
"Damn it! Who is it! Who killed my Moyunmen disciple!" In a misty mountain stream, a monk with a face as white as paper looked at the broken soul jade slip and yelled crazily!
"Sovereign, calm down!" A few black-robed monks hurriedly advised!

Taking a closer look, these eleven black-robed monks turned out to be at the Foundation Establishment stage!Five early foundation establishments, four late foundation establishments, and two late foundation establishments!And the white-faced monk standing in the upper position turned out to be in the state of Dzogchen in the late foundation establishment period!This kind of strength is comparable to the Hunyuanyi Qizong, the largest school in Yizhou, but in the cultivation world of Yizhou, the Moyunmen has always been invisible, and the suzerain of the Moyunmen is only a qi-training twelfth-level cultivator. Because, they have all been turned into third-rate sects, but who would have thought that Moyunmen would hide such a powerful strength in secret!
The Motian who was killed was none other than the youngest son of Mo Nitian, the master of Moyun Sect!

"Check it out! Check it out for me! If you kill me, a disciple of the Demon Cloud Sect will definitely carry the aura of my Demon Sect. Check it out at all costs! Even Shi Wanshan, an old bastard, I will make him pay the price!" the tone of the white-faced monk Incomparably cold!
"Yes, sect master!" Several black-robed monks nodded!
And Li Xiuxian, who was the person involved, had no idea that he had offended a super big faction that was much stronger than the Murong family!
"Finally back!" Li Xiuxian smiled slightly as he looked at the hill surrounded by the Thousand Illusory Golden Lightsword Formation!Although he only practiced on this mountain for more than a year, it made Li Xiuxian feel at home!
"Boom boom boom!" But the sound of the bombardment formation that followed made Li Xiuxian's face turn cold!
Someone is actually attacking the formation!Li Xiuxian released the Thousand Spider Snow Soul Needle and leaned against it!

"Come on, this formation is about to fail! After breaking through the formation, you will have all the magic treasures and spirit stones!" A monk laughed and said!
"There are two beauties who are as beautiful as flowers and jade! It would be great if we could double cultivate with them!" A monk showed a lewd smile on his face!
"Brother Xiu Yuan! Why hasn't Brother Xiu Xian come back!" Li Shuiyao looked in horror at the monks who were madly attacking the formation outside!
"It's okay! The formation that brother arranged will never be broken so easily!" Li Xiuyuan said calmly.But a discerning person can see at a glance that this formation is already on the verge of collapse. Although the thousand magic golden lightsaber formation is infinitely powerful, it still needs spirit stones to maintain it. Without the support of spirit stones, no matter how powerful the formation is, it will be broken one day!
The three of Li Xiuyuan did not expect that they would be targeted by this group of monks not long after they separated from Li Xiuxian. Not daring to fight head-on with these monks, he could only run wildly with Li Shuiyao and Ning Xiang, and finally escaped into the formation, thinking that the other party would retreat.But who knew that these monks seemed to be determined, and they kept bombarding the formation!

"Brothers, come on! They can't hold it anymore!" A monk with a long scar on his face grinned grinningly!
"Jie Jie! Little beauty, I will go in and hurt you right away!" Several monks showed lewd smiles on their faces!
"Nine people?" Li Xiuxian sneered as he secretly watched the monks bombarding the Thousand Illusion Golden Light Sword Formation!

"One for the ninth level of qi training, two for the eighth level of qi training, three for the seventh level of qi training, two for the sixth level of qi training, one for the fifth level of qi training! It's no wonder that the cultivation of fate will fail!" Li Xiuxian frowned!Although on the way he almost killed a qi training level [-] and a qi training level [-] level almost instantly, but this was based on the fact that the other party didn't know his details.But now he has to face nine cultivators. Although none of the nine cultivators can threaten Li Xiuxian, Li Xiuxian still has to be cautious!
After quietly releasing the Thousand Spider Snow Soul Needle, Li Xiuxian sneaked near the nine cultivators. Due to the concealment of the needle-shaped magic weapon, even the practitioners at the ninth level of Qi training did not notice the existence of the Thousand Spider Snow Soul Needle!
"The next step is to deal with the monks on the ninth level of Qi training or the miscellaneous fish!" Li Xiuxian looked at the nine practitioners like lambs to be slaughtered!
"Let's deal with the miscellaneous fish first!" Li Xiuxian sighed slightly!Li Xiuxian is confident that he can deal with these monks, since he can deal with it, it is the most convenient way to choose!
(End of this chapter)