Immortal Sword Cultivation

Monk Jinxian said that even Xuanxian of the Enlightened Body had to retreat, and after finding a place to sit down, he remained silent.

Nangong Qingyue smiled indifferently, and began to understand Wang Chen somewhat. She closed her eyes again, and didn't move.

Brother Jinxian glanced at Nangong Qingyue, slightly astonished:

"This indifferent and tranquility, this situation is a bit familiar, I have seen it from a distance when the emperor was alive, and it seems to be a bit familiar."

Brother Jinxian glanced meaningfully, and then slowly left.

This dispute also disappeared invisible, and then, there was no time to argue, because the battle began soon.

After another year, this bunch of monks set off.

Fifty-one cultivators, two immortal emperors were in front, and then Jin Xian led the pair of Xuanxian cultivators to patrol the periphery of Qingyue Court.

"Some time ago, fifteen cultivators of the power came to sweep again, and the low-level cultivators of the family suffered a lot of casualties. This time is another big operation. It is estimated that it will be another great war. At that time, you should pay attention. If you can't resist it, you should run away. , If it is really bound to die, it will explode and fall into the hands of the other party. Soul search is indispensable."

The cold-faced Jinxian cultivator said to the Xuanxian cultivator in the team, and the Xuanxian cultivator including Nangong Qingyue nodded.

This battle is not a battle, it is not a child's play, if it is really caught by the other side, it is really worse than death. It is very possible that the corpse will be trained into a corpse, and the soul will be drawn out to make some magical materials for the magic way.

If the monks of the Nangong clan felt that they were bound to die, they would probably blew themselves up. This was not just a loyalty to the family. On the one hand, it is also a last resort.

It's even worse if it doesn't blew up. Blew up but got a good reputation. Who doesn't want it.

Fifty-one cultivators flew by in the air, barely concealing anything, and soon fifteen cultivators of strength gathered in the distance and flew towards them.

The cultivators of fifteen forces killed the low-level disciples, not because they really had an antagonism with the Nangong family, but to attract the attention of the high-level cultivators of the Nangong family.

But this is a naked conspiracy, and the Nangong family has nothing to do.

call out!

Haven't waited to get close yet. The two immortal emperors smashed up, the mighty mana, the boundless mystery vision, two slightly different sea green moon-born immortal foundations appeared in the sky, and instantly they were fighting with the opposite immortal emperor. Together.

In the blink of an eye, the battle between the immortal emperors had progressed to a fever pitch.

The monk Jinxian below is also the voice of the divine sense, organized, and fights with the Xuanxian and Jinxian on the opposite side.

At this time, the advantage of the Nangong family was reflected. All the disciples of the Nangong family were Hai Qingyue Sheng Xianji. Numerous forces are almost completely combined, even if the number is small and large. It was also gaining the upper hand, crushing fifteen cultivators fiercely.

"kill!"

Cold-faced Jinxian commanded many cultivators, combined the power of the seven of them, and instantly rushed into the crowd on the opposite side.

This cold-faced Jinxian cultivator actually rushed to the forefront, simply fearing death.

However, this is also good, that is, there are cultivators on the opposite side, and the cultivators on the opposite side have to pay attention to avoid accidental injury, and they can't help but have some means they can't let go.

The eight people together, under the command of the cold-faced Jinxian, harvested their lives. In just one incense stick, four or five people died on their hands, and one Jinxian was seriously injured under their hands.

But obviously, this also attracted the attention of the opposite monk.

boom!

A golden sledgehammer fell from the sky and slammed it fiercely on the base of the eight people. In an instant, the seven Xuanxians felt their hearts tighten and felt a little uncomfortable, while the cold chain golden immortal headed vomiting blood on his head. His face is a bit ugly.

"I met a master, everyone, be careful."

Opposite, a Jinxian cultivator flew over, looked at the eight people of Nangong Qingyue with a calm expression, and finally his eyes fell on the cold-faced Jinxian.

"You are very good, the Nangong family is worthy of the inheritance of the emperor, it is so powerful, but let's go here today, your strength is still too weak, I have understood more than nine thousand kinds of mysterious, not far from the advanced immortal emperor. Don't struggle, surrender, and I can promise not to kill you."

"kill!"

This powerful Jin Xian received only one answer. The cold-faced Jin Xian did not hesitate at all, and directly urged the combined Xianji to kill him.

This time, the vast combination of Xianji and the powerful Jinxian magical power collided again, but at the moment of the collision, the Jinxian monk separated the combination of Xianji from the many Xuanxian.

"Hurry up, this time you can't beat it."

After saying this, the cold-faced Jinxian killed him without fear of death. Seeing this, the Xuanxian of the Nangong family hesitated slightly, and several people retreated together.

Soon, with a sudden explosion, he rose from the crowd, and the cold-faced Jinxian monk had already blew himself up and died.

The powerful Jinxian also fell to the ground, unable to move, it seemed that he was seriously injured.

"Big Brother Leng is dead."

A big man with a full face burst into tears, leaving Nangong Qingyue six at a loss for a while. Among the eight, this big man has the highest cultivation level except for the cold-faced Jinxian, and he is also the most easy to get along with. In fact, , The affairs of the seven of them were arranged by this big man.

"Well, you go back. Brother Leng is dead, and I can't live anymore. It's just that you are the geniuses of the clan. Whether you can make a comeback in the clan is up to you. I'll make a way for you."

The seven Nangong Qingyue people dispersed. Without the Golden Immortal, they had long been stared at by a group of monks, but this big-faced man led a few people to rush up.

"Die, die for me."

This big guy, who had just shed tears, was desperately rushing, ignoring the injuries on his body, changing his injuries, fighting for his life, in the case of desperate death, a **** road was smashed in the blink of an eye.

Just after he rushed out with this big man, a large group of cultivators came after him.

"Dare to come, die, and die with me."

The big man with a face full of flesh rushed up and blew himself up. The six Nangong Qingyue people were behind, their figure was shocked in an instant, and they stood still.

"Go, the seniors of the two races can't die in vain, go fast, go fast, you must escape, and if you continue to do this, you will undoubtedly die."

The first thing to understand was Nangong Qingyue. At this time, Nangong Qingyue unexpectedly felt that there was a kind of vibration in the realm. It seemed that the previous shackles broke apart, and it suddenly became clear.

Nangong Qingyue organized the crowd and began to escape gradually, but the monks were chased by the cultivators in the surrounding area, and they were unable to escape at all.

"Quickly, organize Xianji around me. My Xianji's third level can hold so many Xianji. Only in this way can I rush out."

Nangong Qingyue's divine consciousness said, other disciples hesitated slightly, and they were combining Xianji with Nangong Qingyue's Xianji.

Among the monks of the same rank, Xianji cannot be combined, otherwise their leader would not be a golden fairy, but let the Jinxian monk together and the Xuanxian monk together.

However, except for those with high realms, like the third level of Nangong Qingyue, it is very rare even in the entire Nangong family.

"Okay~www.readwn.com~ now is not thinking about other times, hurry up and help him."

The cultivator of the body of Wuming said the same, and in this way, the people who were a little hesitant all integrated Xianji into Nangong Qingyue's body one after another.

In an instant, Nangong Qingyue felt a powerful force converging. Around her body, this power was even five times as large as her own.

But even so, when Nangong Qingyue used it, it seemed to be easy to use. Controlling this power didn't feel difficult at all, but felt that it didn't matter if the power was a little bit more.

call out!

Controlling this power, Nangong Qingyue instantly beheaded the two of them, and initially escaped from the encirclement.

"Now that I have escaped, what should I do next, whether to go straight away, or continue to go back to fight, there are still many Nangong disciples fighting inside!"

Nangong Qingyue frowned and asked. At this time, Nangong Qingyue was really uncomfortable: "My own strength is still too weak. If you have the relative strength of the mortal world, everything is not a problem." (To be continued... )