One Step to Become an Immortal

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Even if a powerful person like the Buddhist monk has died, his imposing manner and remaining fighting instincts are enough to suppress Lu Xiaotian, the newly promoted Golden Core Middle-Stage cultivator, which is difficult, which shows its terrifying ability. The robes on the Buddhist monks are not simple to look at the clouds. There is a faint flow of aura, even if it has been burned under the fire of the Vatican for a few thousand years, the clouds have not been destroyed, but there are a few on them. Tattered, and neatly cut out by sword energy. It looks like it was left over from the battle against Venerable Misty. I don’t know how strong the Venerable Misty was at that time. Lu Xiaotian has several points of fascinating and authentic in his heart.

The face of the Buddhist monk looks no different from ordinary people except for some withered manuscripts, but absolutely no one would regard such a domineering person as an ordinary guy. The only thing that makes people wonder is the hollow eyes of the Buddhist monk. There is not a trace of glamour. It seems that as Luo Zhongting said, the Primordial Spirit of the Buddhist monk has disappeared, and what remains is a walking corpse that’s all.

Lu Xiaotian still felt a panic when he was swept by those hollow eyes.

The Buddhist monk patted on the edge of the stone pool with one hand, and his whole body flew up into the air with one hand. He roared to the sky, and an extreme resentment qi was like the waves of the Honghai. Lu Xiaotian can feel the hatred of the Buddhist monks towards Venerable Diao Miao from this resentment qi.

As if feeling Lu Xiaotian’s coveting, the empty and empty eyes of the Buddhist monk swept over Lu Xiaotian’s body condescendingly, and he stretched out his hand to shoot at Lu Xiaotian.

Lu Xiaotian suddenly reached his throat with a heartbeat. Facing such a tyrannical enemy, he didn’t even have the power to resist.

“This buddhist monk looks like he is about to do something, is there any way?” Lu Xiaotian tasted this helpless feeling for the first time, and gritted his teeth and asked Luo Zhongting. Even if it is better than the buddhist monk, Lu Xiaotian will never Will give up the hope of life.

“Is there any way, at worst, let’s die together.” Luo Zhongting gave a wry smile. He didn’t expect that even if he had no Primordial Spirit, the fighting instinct left by the Buddhist monks could still feel the peeping of the two of them. Meaning,

Bastard! Lu Xiaotian secretly cursed, but he did not regret it. Lu Xiaotian straightened his waist and stood upright against the buddhist monk who was about to take a palm of his hand, “Come on, before I die, I will see the Chaoyuan again Nascent Soul Late Stage The means of a great cultivator can die in the hands of a Spirit Transformation cultivator, and it is not a waste of life!”

“Why are you still going to provoke him at this time, it’s really act recklessly!” Luo Zhongting has several points of an extremely corrupt tunnel.

“The Buddhist monks have already started. Does it make any difference whether they are provoke or not?” Lu Xiaotian chuckled, and when things came, he was more calm than the previous trembling with fear.

Luo Zhongting’s tone was stagnant, and he said in a desperate manner, “that’s all, it seems that things are coming, I’m not as calm as you are. If you can live longer and have an unlimited future, it would be a pity.”

For the first time, Luo Zhongting’s tone showed some respect for Lu Xiaotian, even though Lu Xiaotian had shown meticulous thoughts and was not surprised by things. All can only show that Lu Xiaotian is extremely deep in the city, such an opponent will make people feel jealous. But the deeper the city, the stronger the control over things. Once faced with a situation out of control, they will either be more flustered than ordinary people, or even more hysterical. Luo Zhongting sees many such people, but Lu Xiaotian shows a sense of freedom when facing the fleshy body that the Buddhist monks cannot hostile. Let Luo Zhongting see that Lu Xiaotian is scheming and plot against, which is actually a bit more sunny and free than the usual cultivator full of killing and fierceness. There are too many people who lose themselves in killing and plot against, but they often forget their original heart.

Lu Xiaotian did not think about that many at this time. In the face of absolute strength, no matter how much crafty plots and machinations, no matter how far he thinks, it is just a cloud. At least facing the palm taken by the Buddhist monk, Lu Xiaotian felt that all his vitality had been cut off by this huge palm shadow. Even if it is a puppet doll, this huge palm shadow can only be slightly delayed for a moment, and after a moment, he who lacks the ability to escape will still undoubtedly die.

bang! It was not the palm shadow photographed by the Buddhist monks that caused the loud noise, but the trembling of the entire enclosed small space. A breath of elegance, but a breath of peerless sharpness in the elegance, seems to come through time and space.

The palm of the Buddhist monk’s photograph came to an abrupt end, and he raised his head for a roar, instead of the cold and ruthless face of Lu Xiaotian and Luo Zhongting before, but a monstrous anger.

Lu Xiaotian still couldn’t understand what was going on. The Buddhist monk had already blasted a few punches at the sky, and suddenly the sky collapsed, and the entire space supported by the huge restriction and spiritual object collapsed.

In the endless chaos, a transparent lightsaber of several zhang long bursts from the west. The lightsaber is wrapped in a transparent circular mask, like a Spirit Sword in the womb.

The giant sword gives people a kind of erratic, but it does not lose its invincible sharpness and domineering atmosphere.

“The Misty Sword Titus!” Luo Zhongting in the Forbidden Soul Orb had an unconcealable sense of fear in his voice at this time.

“What is the Misty Sword Baby?” Lu Xiaotian asked in confusion.

“It’s the invincible sword intent left over after the death of Venerable Misty. Perhaps it was Venerable Misty that he felt that the end was approaching, and he formed his sword intent into the Dao Yuan Sword Titus and sealed it up, waiting for the wrong mind The people use everything in the Misty Hall to make chaos again and endanger the cultivation world! Maybe it is for other reasons.” Luo Zhongting replied with interference in his voice.

Lu Xiaotian felt that this sword fetus was similar to the countless sword energy has several points of previously encountered in the prohibition, but it was obviously too strong, but he was not very sure about the specifics.

The lightsaber figure trembled in the mask made a soft moan, and the distance of several hundred zhang flickered. sword edge pointed directly at the brow of the Buddhist monk.

The Buddhist monk roared, his body flashed, and he rushed towards the huge sword body. For a time, the air vigorously oscillated, even the dissipated sword energy or the scattered power of the Buddhist monks were deadly enough for Lu Xiaotian. In the enclosed space here, under the battle between the Misty Sword Titus and the Buddhist monk, everything collapsed, a large amount of lava rose into the sky, and four scattered turbulences. The environment of all around is extremely bad. However, with this sword-monk battle, a few holes have been broken in the space here, enough for him to go out. Lu Xiaotian took a breath and forcibly pressed the misty sword fetus and the pressure of the Buddhist monk battle to bring him Feeling uncomfortable, he flew head-on towards a wide open mouth.

Bang! The Buddhist monk punched out, and a huge zhang or so high mountain was directly flattened by this seemingly flirty punch. The figure trembled of the sword fetus, the strength of the split seemed to split even this unstable space. fist strength 4 overflow, sword energy vertical and horizontal.