Legend of the Supreme Sword Immortal

Chapter 797 It's actually a ghoul cultivator!
When the ghost cultivator in the dark clouds was about to break through, Song Qing had already refined the last trace of the spirit energy of the demon pill, sensing the situation outside, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

Then he shook his body and went out of the inner room directly. At this moment, the ghost cultivator began to break through, and the powerful and disordered aura covered Song Qing's aura.

But Song Qing didn't expect that, because of this, he would startle Baihu.

As soon as Song Qing came out of the inner room, he saw Bai Hu standing up angrily, wanting to rush out to deal with that ghost cultivator, how could Song Qing agree? !
That's what he used to practice!

So, just when the white tiger had enough demon power and was about to rush out, Song Qing hit the white tiger on the shoulder with one hand, relying on his strong spiritual sense to deter him, and his own cultivation level which is much higher than that of the white tiger, directly suppressed the white tiger Living.

Baihu's figure couldn't help but tremble, and he turned his head abruptly, until he saw that it was Song Qing, he felt relieved this time.

"Baihu, you don't need to make a move this time. It's just a seriously injured Nascent Soul Ghost Cultivator. Leave it to me to deal with it."

Seeing that Baihu was obviously frightened by him, Song Qing couldn't help but smile bitterly, then said so, and at the same time withdrew his hand.

"Yes."

Bai Hu nodded, and moved his body aside. He only knew that Song Qing was powerful before, but at that moment just now, he felt the most clearly.

It was also this very real feeling that made Song Qing's position in his heart even more serious.

Song Qing didn't know about this change in Baihu's heart, so he twisted his figure directly, turning into a green light soaring into the sky.

Just when the white tiger got out of the way before, the Nascent Soul Ghost Cultivator outside also broke the restraining circle.

However, just after the Nascent Soul Ghost Cultivator broke through the restricting circle and suppressed the dark clouds below, a sharp sword intent erupted, and then a green awn soared into the sky.

The Yuanying Patriarch in the dark clouds was stunned. The next moment, he wanted to cry but had no tears!

No matter how arrogant he is, no matter how blind he is, he can still recognize the Nascent Soul Patriarch in front of him.

"Here...how can there be a Nascent Soul Realm?!"

Among the dark clouds, the Nascent Soul Ghost Cultivator watched this scene dully, and didn't react for a long time.

He had thought that the monk who restrained the magic circle was the Golden Core monk, or the Foundation Establishment monk, but he never thought that it was the Yuanying Patriarch.

If he was in his heyday, the Nascent Soul Ghost Cultivator still had confidence, as long as he didn't exist like the Great Immortal Sect Master, he could still handle it, at least he could escape, but now...

Because of the serious injury of the Nascent Soul Ghost Cultivator, his strength was no longer half of what he was in his heyday, and looking at it again, Song Qing was obviously in his heyday.

How does this compare? !

Of course, for their existence, these have little effect. The most important thing is that the aura emanating from Song Qing's body is clearly in the middle stage of Nascent Soul.

For the ordinary mid-stage Nascent Soul, even though that Nascent Soul Ghost Cultivator has been seriously injured, he is still a late-stage Nascent Soul.

A skinny camel is bigger than a horse and can always be handled.

But unfortunately, Song Qing is a swordsman, and he is very clear about the fierceness of a swordsman, and he is often the existence of leapfrog fighting.

And now that he knew Song Qing's cultivation level and his identity as a sword cultivator, the Nascent Soul Ghost Cultivator could naturally deduce that the sword energy emanating from the previous restraining circle came from Song Qing.

Judging from the fierce sword energy on the restraining magic circle, Song Qing's combat power was already comparable to that of the late Yuan Ying, and although he himself was in the late Yuan Ying, his strength was greatly reduced.

This rise and fall constituted a sharp difference!

"I'm not his opponent now!"

Therefore, at the moment Song Qing appeared, that Nascent Soul Guixiu judged the gap between the two.

At the moment, he no longer put on airs like before, and directly dispersed the dark clouds in the sky to reveal his figure.

"I didn't know fellow daoist was here before, so I offended you so much, please don't blame fellow daoist."

As the saying goes, if you don't reach out and don't hit a smiling person, that Yuanying Guixiu plans to take the initiative to make amends, even if Song Qing is angry at this time, he should be forgiven.

However, that Nascent Soul Ghost Cultivator might not know that Song Qing didn't feel the slightest bit of anger in his heart at this time, but was slightly happy because of his arrival.

As for the sentence of reaching out and not hitting the smiling face, hehe, it seems that it doesn't apply to Song Qing at this time. He originally planned to use this ghost cultivator as a trick, so how could he not hit? !
"Oh, so, fellow daoists don't know the existence of my Nascent Soul Realm?"

Song Qing seemed to be taken aback for a moment, but he really didn't make a move, but stood in the air and asked the ghost cultivator in the Nascent Soul Realm.

"Exactly, if..."

Seeing Song Qing's appearance, the Nascent Soul Guixiu couldn't help but feel happy and nodded repeatedly. This is a good sign. If the entertainment is done, this unnecessary fight with a known result can be avoided directly.

"What if? If you knew that I was in the Nascent Soul Realm, you old ghost wouldn't dare, and if I was a monk in the Golden Core Realm or the Foundation Establishment Realm, I'm afraid I'm already a dead soul under your command?! "

At this moment, Song Qing's complexion suddenly changed, and he yelled at the Nascent Soul Ghost Cultivator, "What a bully and fears the tough, really embarrassing us Nascent Soul cultivators!"

Saying that, Song Qing's aura that had already been hidden broke out again, even a few points stronger than before.

"Friend Daoist, what do you mean by this?"

Seeing Song Qing's sudden burst of breath, the Nascent Soul Ghost Cultivator couldn't help being startled, and asked Song Qing like this, and at the same time he was secretly on guard.

"What do you mean? Since you have disturbed my cultivation, you still want to let it go like this, hum! Take your life!"

Song Qing snorted coldly, and without further ado, the sword energy erupted directly, and with a wave of his sleeve, Wan Dao sword light burst out, already with the intention to kill.

Cultivators pay attention to cultivating the mind, and they won't be like the people of the world, drawing swords to each other when they disagree with each other, but since strength is the most important thing, as long as you have strength, then you are the master!

Although it is a bit abrupt to make a move like Song Qing's, no one will care about it between life and death.

"Fuck! Do you think the uncle is easy to bully?!"

Seeing Song Qing's sudden attack, that Nascent Soul Guixiu's expression changed first, then his true colors were revealed, and he yelled a curse, and jumped on him directly.

That's right, he is exactly Shi Guixiu!
"It turned out to be a corpse ghost cultivator, so I have to try my Langxie Body Refining Technique."

Seeing the Nascent Soul Ghost Cultivator pounce on him directly, Song Qing couldn't help raising his brows, and then smiled slightly, since he directly restrained the sword energy around him.

"Langxie Body Refining Technique!"

Song Qing let out a low cry, his body shook slightly, and three halos suddenly appeared.

(End of this chapter)