My talent is resurrection

Chapter 454 Point Kill
No one noticed that in the dark night, a golden light crossed the river and sea between Tianguang State and Zhongtu Shenzhou, pierced the sky in a sparsely populated area, and landed lightly on the shore.

All these demon masters and snakes are in their eyes, and only they can see it.

Sishe sits in a small world formation, and with this formation, it covers Chen Jiu's black robe, avoiding many eyeliners of the powerful human race.

"What is the realm of Chen Jiu who has untied the four chains?" Si Snake asked distractedly while maintaining the formation.

The demon master murmured: "When you enter the eleventh realm for the first time, if you count it in terms of combat power, you can reach the peak of the twelfth realm. Considering his immortality, it is not impossible to die at the beginning of the thirteenth realm."

"Tsk, what a pervert." Surrounded by expectations, Si She still couldn't help frowning. He didn't expect Chen Jiu to be able to break through in such a difficult situation. If he didn't put shackles on him, he might have to fight directly with him now. The veteran big demon in the thirteenth realm challenged him.

"Hehe, only in this way can he be regarded as the strongest invincible person in history, and only in this way can we accomplish our great cause." The demon master smiled back.

Si Snake frowned, and asked unwillingly: "Could it be true that there is no way to target it?"

The demon master glanced at it, and asked back: "If there is a countermeasure, then what kind of invincible is it? Yao Tianchang can only use the life of the great sage to pile it up, let alone Chen Jiu in the future."

"Where the middle way is broken, is it possible that Chen Jiu will become invincible?" Si Snake continued to ask unwillingly.

The sorcerer was silent for a while on this question, rubbing his palms lightly on his crutches, and said slowly: "I also have doubts about the ending, so I have deduced it many times, but no matter when, where, or in any way, in the end, I will end up with the end of time. Among the results obtained, Chen Jiu will be the invincible one."

The sorcerer looked up at the pitch-black sky, and muttered to himself, "Maybe this is the way of heaven, everyone has their own destiny."

It lowered its head, looked at its own crutches quietly, "And what I want to do is to turn this destined fate into an existence that I can control, and it will not be a variable."

"I hope so." Si Snake nodded.

Otherwise, it dare not think about the ending of Chen Jiu being invincible and hating the Yaozu.

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Pingbei Sword Soil.

It has been more than two months since the birth of the fairy sword "Guang Yin", and sword cultivators from all walks of life in Central China have arrived one after another. Those who watch the excitement stand aside, and those who want to get the sword come forward to see how much talent they have.

Currently in the top three, the first is the young sword fairy Li Xian who came out halfway, the second is the gentleman sword Cao Wei from the Academy, and the third is the little sword fairy Sun Huai from Pingbei Jiantu.

The current situation is like this, but no one thinks that these three people can really get the approval of Xianjian. The reason is simple, because the real veteran swordsmen are all waiting and watching, and have not made a move yet.

There are some sword immortals who have been famous for a long time, and their reputation for talent almost resounded throughout the state when they were young.

These sword immortals are not very old, only a few hundred years old. It can be said that they are in the prime of life among the sects on the mountain, and there is a possibility of going further and entering thirteen.

And with the fairy sword, the possibility will increase by at least one point.

I don't believe that there is a sword fairy who can resist this kind of temptation. If they don't make a move now, it depends on what Taoism and the academy say.

But the problem now is that they can't fight, Taoism and Xuegong are just staring at each other like this, no one agrees with the other, but no one makes a move.

The monks present guessed that they would wait for the sword taker to appear before the two sides would make a move, and the time hadn't come yet.

As the time for the birth of the fairy sword approached, those veteran sword celestial beings lost their composure and began to appear.

The first person to attack was Xu Sheng, the sword fairy of Pingbei Sword Soil, who was at the peak of the eleventh realm. He already had a half-celestial sword. The 300-year practice path had been unimpeded before, but he was stuck at the peak of the eleventh realm. , it was too late to take this last step.

So when he came to get the sword, if he got the immortal sword, he would be at least [-]% sure to rank among the twelve, and he would be like a great sword fairy by then.

After Xu Sheng, the Pingbei swordsman, appeared, the hidden sword immortals showed up one after another. Among them, the one with the highest talent and background was the academy.

Wu Sanjian, known as the sword master.

When Wu Sanjian appeared, the body of the fairy sword "Guangyin" trembled three times, and the reaction was the biggest, but it was not born, and was still sealed between the stone cracks.

This means that Wu Sanjian is not qualified, at least not until the fairy sword has to be born. When the time comes, there is no other candidate for the fairy sword, and maybe Wu Sanjian is really chosen.

Taoism naturally couldn't bear to see such an ending, but there was no sword cultivator who could take a shot. The only Taoist sword fairy who could compete with this sword master before went to Tianguang Prefecture and never came back.

The sword master Wu Sanjian stood in the front, with his hands folded over his chest, and the flying sword hanging behind his back. Looking at his high spirits, he seemed to have already regarded this fairy sword as something in his pocket.

With the help of Xuegong, the possibility of him getting this fairy sword is indeed very high.

Until Xian Ma began to roll up his sleeves, took out a plain iron sword from the storage magic weapon, hung it on his waist, and was ready to end.

Le Sheng couldn't stand it any longer, and asked, "What do you mean?"

Xian Ma patted the iron sword on his waist, "I was also a famous sword cultivator before I practiced Taoism, why not go down to get the sword now?"

"Sword repair? I've never heard of such a secret." Le Sheng sneered.

Xian Ma curled his lips and said: "If you heard about it, it's no secret. I learned this sword technique from Yao Tianchang, and I learned [-]% of his true meaning."

He waved his hand again, and said in a loud voice: "The Sword Intent of the World is one stone, and Yao Tianchang and I will take eight fights together, and the remaining two fights will be divided among the sword masters of the World."

Le Sheng lowered his brows and said with a sneer, "You're ashamed to take the light of the dead, I'm really not afraid of ending up in the same end."

Xianma's expression suddenly changed, his face was extremely cold, and the sky behind him turned red in an instant, and the coercion made the monks below heaven and man unable to breathe.

He stepped forward, distorting the long river of time, as if stretching out a finger from the long river of time, from now on to kill the future, just touching Le Sheng's brow.

Le Sheng could only look at this finger, there was no way to avoid it.

Great power!
His pupils narrowed slightly, he gritted his teeth and opened his eyes, the sound of heaven lingered around his body, making the golden characters flow on his robes, and the Dao appeared.

But the fresh horse refers to killing in the future.

First break the golden characters of Lesheng Protector, wipe them apart, and then tap on the center of his eyebrows as if the ending had already been decided.

Le Sheng's eyebrows burst into blood in an instant, and was pointed by the fresh horses to fly backwards, smashing the mountain peaks along the way within a thousand miles, wiping out a very long ravine, and stabilizing his figure at the end.

Xianma flicked his raised fingers and said coldly.

"Before you speak next time, weigh how much you have. Don't let the ivory spit out of your dog's mouth. And remember, in this world, no one has the right to belittle Yao Tianchang."

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PS: Happy New Years, guys.

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