Immortal, I have mediocre qualifications

The sword light was flying, and the knight fled.

Ziyun Laodao was cruel and threw out an earth wall talisman, which turned into an earth wall and finally stopped Hua Yuncang.

call……

Hua Yuncang was panting, looking at the murderous old Taoist Ziyun, a trace of determination flashed in his eyes.

Old Taoist Ziyun was an immortal cultivator, and his ability was naturally superior to that of a warrior. He fought back during the chase, but at the Bone Refining level, he was still unable to withstand the magic of the Immortal family.

This time, he failed.

Nie Zhan, you are dead.

Old Taoist Ziyun stared at Hua Yuncang, his eyes sharp and full of evil spirit. This boy's head was worth a lot of money.

In addition, this kid's mouth was too arrogant. He was really angry and would not be killed if he was not killed.

Old bastard has osteoporosis, don't let me break his backbone.

Hua Yuncang knew that he was in danger, but his bones were still very hard, and he insinuated that Ziyun Lao Dao had no moral integrity, just like a dog with a broken spine.

On the other hand, he is a warrior in the bone refining realm. His blood is like lead and mercury, his blood is surging, his muscles and bones are strong, and he can make thunder sounds. Even in a desperate fight, he may not have no chance.

A foolish warrior who doesn't know the vastness and power of immortality.

Old Taoist Ziyun sneered, Hua Yuncang only knew that after he succeeded in practicing martial arts, he would be able to wipe out all enemies within a short distance, but he did not know how terrifying the immortal way was. He could drive wind and thunder between movements and movements, which was incomparable to human power.

The two fighting each other are like earthworms shaking a big tree, which is extremely ridiculous.

call……

Hua Yuncang said no more. His body shook, as if a furnace had been toppled over. Terrifying heat was emanating from his body. He stepped on it, and the stone slabs on the long street shattered, and he rushed out.

After training, his muscles and bones were as tough as beef tendons. He bent his arms and his fists, as hard as iron, hit Ziyun Lao Dao like arrows from a full bow.

This blow was absolutely capable of breaking apart mountains and rocks. It was beyond the scope of human power. Even a tiger that appeared suddenly would still be beaten to death.

boom!

The punch fell, and before it touched Old Taoist Ziyun's heart, there was a faint golden halo that resisted the force of the punch.

You can't break the old Daoist's diamond talisman.

Old Taoist Ziyun said calmly.

He has a diamond talisman affixed to his body. When encountering danger, it will be automatically activated to resist harm.

No matter how hard Hua Yunzang's fist is, he can't break the immortal magic.

It's the turtle shell again.

Hua Yuncang's heart was sinking. The reason why he had been running away all the way was because of the protection on Ziyun Lao Dao's body.

He was confident that with both of them using their bare hands, he could smash the old Taoist's head to pieces.

If you die by my immortal means, you will be considered a worthy death.

Old Taoist Ziyun had the Vajra Talisman on his body, which made him invincible. At this time, he had an extra magic sword in his hand.

With his level of cultivation, the art of flying swords was too energy-consuming, so he only used the simplest method to kill people with a sword.

Although this lacks a trace of the sharpness and ease of the immortal way, when the weapon-refining object meets the mundane object, it will be broken when touched, and it will be broken when cut. It is completely like a god blocking the gods and Buddha blocking the gods.

Tsk...

Hua Yunchang, a master of art, was brave and danced under the edge of the sword, and escaped many times, but anyone with a discerning eye could see that he was racing on the edge of a cliff. If he persisted for a long time, he would fall to pieces.

Sure enough, with just one careless thought, his body was torn apart by the sword's edge, leaving a horrific wound.

This old Taoist priest, who looks like he is seventy or eighty years old, actually beat a young knight into a state of disarray. Isn't he a god descending to earth?

The young man is in danger, like a bird in a cage, unable to fly away at all.

It's really unbearable to be beheaded and die at such a young age.

…

On the top floor of the No. 1 Scholar Hall, many rich and powerful people were attracted by the fighting below.

Normally, a young charlatan is enough to attract people. This time, there is actually a high-ranking cultivator involved. Why doesn't it attract people's attention?

It's just a pity for this young Jianghu hero. Although he has a conscience, he can't match the sharp edge of the magic sword.

They saw it so clearly that in just three to five breaths, a young head would roll to the ground.

With a cultivation level of the third level of Qi refining, he is a cultivator with no future.

Chen Ergou was also watching, but his expression was very dull. In his eyes, the Ziyun Taoist who was extremely famous among the powerful class was just a small person.

Yes, it is the truth that the immortal fist has a big fist.

Immortal cultivators at the third level of Qi Refining are still the kind of people who have exhausted their potential and are unable to advance. They cannot be compared with the proud disciples of the Immortal Sect.

Chen Ergou was qualified to comment on the third level of Qi Refining, but Chen Sheng did not dare to talk about it.

He is only at the second level of Qi Refining, so he still needs to have a little respect for the unscrupulous old masters at the third level of Qi Refining based on simple moral concepts.

This young man is a chivalrous young man who hates evil and does not deserve to die.

He was just a little regretful that good people don't live long, and disasters last for thousands of years. According to the theory of good and evil, Hua Yuncang should live a hundred years.

Then let him not die.

Chen Ergou knew that Chen Sheng asked him to help.

Since Chen Sheng said it, he had no reason to refuse.

Upstairs of the No. 1 Scholar, there was a young man who was as angry as a tiger. He took out one of his hands behind his back, made a sword shape, and slashed downwards.

Being a chivalrous and righteous person, I am willing to take revenge. I chose this narrow path. I can let go of my untimely death.

On the long street, Hua Yuncang was unable to resist.

During the fight, he stimulated the blood in his body several times to collide with the diamond talisman, hoping to break through the protection of Ziyun Lao Dao and make a comeback. However, in the end, it was an extravagant hope. Instead, he was exhausted. In addition, the previous escape had exhausted all his strength. All drained.

Before he died, he just opened his eyes wide and watched Ziyun Old Taoist Jie Jie smile strangely as he waved the magic sword.

The coldness on the sword can be felt from several feet away.

Sharp and cold.

He could imagine that when the magic sword passed over his neck, there would be no trace of stagnation, and a human head would roll down in an instant.

Clang!

At this time, he heard a strange noise.

I thought it was the fear between life and death, but I saw a pure sword light flying down from the sky.

He saw that the weird smile on Old Taoist Ziyun's face suddenly froze, and the head on his neck seemed to be shaking too much and rolled to the ground.

Taking heads with flying swords? Young swordsman?

At this moment, Hua Yuncang didn't care about the old Taoist Ziyun who was spilling blood on the long street. He just quickly looked in the direction where the sword light came from.

What he saw was the figure of a young man, who was leaning on the railing and looking at him with a very dull expression on his face. He glanced at the headless old Taoist body and him, then turned around and returned to the tall building without caring at all.

In the blink of an eye, his mind turned over and over again, he had thought a lot, and finally decided that he was a real person from the Immortal Path, someone who could achieve immortality and fly a sword thousands of miles away to take people's heads.