Chapter 120 Sudden Killing

Cultivation of immortals does not know the years.

On this day, a ray of light flashed across the sky above Taoyuan Village.

Uncle Meng was leading a group of villagers to farm on the island. When he saw this streamer's eyes flashed envy, he couldn't help recalling a memory from his youth.

He was still young at that time, and he was lucky enough to be granted the immortal method after being detected with a spiritual root. After practicing hard, he finally reached the first level of Qi training. Seriously injured and returned from off the island.

Fortunately, it didn't take long for Shangzong to send another person to replace him, but the immortal master finally died on the island. He still can't forget the regretful sigh of that immortal master before he died.

Decades passed in a blink of an eye, and he had forgotten even that person's voice and smile, but he never took a step outside Taoyuan Island.

Marry a wife and have children, live a life without disaster and pain, is it not a life choice.

After him, a few people with spiritual roots came out of Taoyuan Village, some of them stayed on the island like him for the rest of their lives, and some went out to wander around, so far I don't know where they are.

A few days later, a black spirit boat crossed the sky and flew towards Wulingfang City.

Lu Xian stood on the top of the spirit boat with his hands behind his back, maintaining a steady flow of spiritual power. He only needed less spiritual power than driving a flying sword, but the speed of flying away was not slow at all when he was fully controlling the sword.

"Having this flying boat instead of traveling can save me a lot of energy, and I can often go to Wulingfang City in the future."

For Lu Xian, the spiritual level of the fishing ground is too low, and it can only maintain the daily expenses. If he doesn't want to waste the five years, the only way is to live in Fangshi every once in a while.

Wulingfang City is built on the second-level spiritual veins. Even if it is only in the outer area, it is still in the first-level middle-grade spiritual veins, which is barely enough for Lu Xian to use.

"I fished at work before, but I didn't expect to fish in the world of cultivating immortals. As expected, fishing is king..."

Lu Xian was in a state of indecision, when suddenly there was a violent wave of spiritual energy in front of him, and there was a loud bang, and several ray of light flew towards him quickly.

A ray of white light at the front saw a spirit boat in the distance, and suddenly turned in the air and flew towards Lu Xian. While flying, the light spread out to reveal the face of the person who was calling for help. It was a dignified and elegant appearance. young nun.

Behind her, there are two ray of light, one black and one green, constantly using various low-level spells to attack the people in front.

The female cultivator also saw Lu Xian at the top of the flying boat, and quickly sent out a pitiful plea for help: "I am a monk from the Green Bamboo Sect a hundred miles away from here. These two are robber cultivators, please help my concubine!"

"Fellow Daoist, don't be afraid! I'm coming!" Lu Xian looked upright, took out a flying sword, jumped from the spirit boat, and flew towards the opponent.

"Concubine thank you fellow Taoist..." The dignified female cultivator just showed a properly reserved smile on her face, her delicate body trembled slightly and she wanted to throw herself into her arms, when Lu Xian had already passed by her.

"...the grace of salvation." The dignified female cultivator's smile stopped abruptly, and a red line spread from her forehead to her chest and abdomen.

The next moment, the dignified female cultivator split into two pieces from the middle and scattered from the air.

This sudden change stunned the two pursuers behind for a moment, and then let out an extremely shrill howl.

"Sister Ying!"

The green ray of light flew towards the female cultivator who fell from the sky, and a middle-aged monk in the black ray of light scolded an idiot, and the movement under his hands was not slow at all, and a large fireball spinning at high speed blasted out.

The momentum of Lu Xian's sword did not change at all, he cut the fireball in half with one sword, and swung his sword horizontally while hanging in the air, and the dense sword energy immediately shot at the middle-aged monk opposite.

"Sword cultivator!" The middle-aged monk's face tightened, and he pinched the magic formula with both hands, and a gorgeous cassock on his body immediately formed a colorful mask, covering his body.

The sword energy blasted on the colorful mask, splashing countless scattered light spots.

"Sword of Necromancer!"

At the same time, Lu Xian had already gathered his momentum, and the Lengyou sword in his hand transformed into a ten-meter-long Jinghong Slash that pierced the sky, with an extremely astonishing momentum!
This sword stood fiercely on the five-color mask, tearing a huge gap in it. Just when it was about to cut the person inside in half, the middle-aged man urged out another long-legged magic weapon, The air swelled several times to meet the huge ten-meter-long sword energy.

The sword qi and the long ruler collided fiercely in the air several times, and the long ruler's magic weapon lost its brilliance and fell from the sky with a whine.

Lu Xian won't forgive anyone when he gains power, and he cuts at the middle-aged man several miles away with his sword.

Regardless of the heartache magic weapon, the middle-aged man couldn't maintain his original calm demeanor, and shouted with a long roar: "Fool! Come and help me soon!"

At the same time, he took out a top-grade first-grade talisman, glanced at it regrettably, and then exploded while still close to him.

"Fire dragon explosion! Die to me!"

A vivid fire dragon appeared in the air, and in the next moment, countless crimson lights appeared on its body, which suddenly turned into a huge fireball and exploded from the inside.

"First-order best talisman!"

Lu Xian let out a muffled snort, the lightning activated two defensive talismans and at the same time Yujian left the area, but was still engulfed by the rapidly expanding dust and flames.

The middle-aged man was also uncomfortable. The impact of detonating the talisman at close range made it difficult for the colorful mask on his body to shatter. Hit a big hole.

Opposite him, Lu Xian also rushed out of the thick smoke from the explosion. His face was pale and his clothes were scorched black. It seemed that he was also injured in the explosion just now.

However, Lu Xian's injury was not as serious as it seemed.

In the storage bag, a huge crack appeared on a tortoise shell defensive magic weapon, which was almost completely scrapped.

The middle-aged man spat out a mouthful of blood, and his face was overjoyed when he saw this scene, "Hurry up and do it!"

"You kill my Yingmei! I will make you pay for it!" A green sword light swept out from below, and another young monk came to him with the sword.

Lu Xian snorted coldly, similarly Yu Jian fought the opponent in close quarters, and after a few breaths, a body suddenly split in two in the air, and blood spilled into the sky.

At the same time, a black thunder bead flickering with thunder was shot at this person, and the Yin Leizi "gifted" by Xu Tianxun burst suddenly while it was still in the air.

Countless thunderbolts enveloped the area where the middle-aged man was in an instant, and it was too late to react, and the middle-aged monk was blown to pieces.

A moment later, a ray of light left this place extremely swiftly, and flew dozens of kilometers away before stopping at a mountain depression.

Lu Xian first meditated to restore the aura in his body and recover from his injuries. After spending several days, he returned to his full strength again.

"Damn!" It was an inexplicable fight. Although it didn't take long, it was extremely dangerous, especially the middle-aged monk on the other side. Not only was he in the late stage of Qi training, but he was also extremely seasoned in combat experience.

In order to avoid accidents, Lu Xian chose to end the battle in the fastest way.

But he was not without gains. Lu Xian took out the ferocious head of the young monk, took out He's Bi with the other hand, and began to read the remaining information inside.

(End of this chapter)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like