Wanhua Immortal Road

Chapter 281

Li Xiuxian's sudden coercion made everyone stunned. This Li Xiuxian was obviously just a small foundation cultivator, but his coercion could even compete with the majestic alchemy cultivator. The mouth is open enough to stuff two eggs.

"Impossible! He pretends to be a pig and eats a tiger!" The monk who had an arrogant face just now looked as if he had eaten a cockroach, and his expression was extremely ugly.

In his eyes, this monk who asked for his own death turned out to be a monk pretending to be an alchemy monk!

The weight of a monk who formed a core in a wild town was enough to destroy the town. Even if the Siping Gang was backed by a monk who formed a core, he would not fight to the death for a small Siping Gang.

Master Huoyun was also taken aback by the huge coercion of Li Xiuxian. Even he thought that Li Xiuxian was a monk of alchemy, but after calming down, he also found that although Li Xiuxian's coercion was infinitely close to that of a monk of alchemy, but It was still the foundation-building period. Since it was the foundation-building period, he didn't have to be afraid. After all, the gap between the alchemy monks and the foundation-building monks was like a gap.

Moreover, Li Xiuxian unleashes his coercion to fight him, which is undoubtedly a slap in the face. If Li Xiuxian is not used as an example today, not only will he not be able to shock the barbarians and middle-earth monks who settled down in this town , Even the gang members of the Siping Gang can't be deterred, which is unbearable for the real Huoyun.

"Hmph!" Master Huoyun snorted coldly, and the huge coercion gathered in one place, pressing on Li Xiuxian.

A trace of fear flashed in Li Xiuxian's eyes. Even though he was infinitely close to the alchemy stage after the third round of Xuan Gong, he was still a little short.

Facing this huge coercion, Li Xiuxian snorted coldly, and the five Thunder God whips in his hand suddenly shot out a thunder light, tearing this coercion apart.

"Senior, junior didn't mean to offend, so why bother to force each other!"

"Junior, you communicate with the barbarians, and you are the enemy of my middle-earth monks. The Siping Gang will obey the order and take down this traitor!" Daoist Huoyun roared.

"Yes!" Hundreds of monks immediately surrounded Li Xiuxian in the center.

These members of the Siping Gang are casual cultivators. They joined the Siping Gang because there is a monk who formed a core in the Siping Gang. The so-called tree is a good place to enjoy the shade. In terms of the purity of skills and spiritual power, it is simply not comparable to the disciples of the Dapai.

Facing these ignorant Siping gang members, Li Xiuxian sneered, stepped on the seven stars, and Li Xiuxian's figure disappeared in front of these people in an instant!
Master Huoyun's face changed, he naturally knew that what Li Xiuxian had just displayed was an extremely brilliant evasion technique, even he, a monk of alchemy, was jealous, a monk who established a foundation actually possessed such a good thing, such a thing Falling into the hands of a foundation-building cultivator is really wasteful, and only he is worthy of such a good thing!

"Surrender!" The murderous intent at the beginning had turned into greed. Faced with such a miraculous escape method on Li Xiuxian, even Huoyun Daoist, a cultivator of alchemy, could not remain indifferent!

"Kill!" Master Huoyun is also a cultivator of alchemy after all, and Li Xiuxian didn't use his full strength, so he was overtaken by Master Huoyun in just one breath. Photographed by Li Xiuxian.

"Fire Cloud Palm!" Daoist Huo Yun roared.

This Fire Cloud Palm is a supernatural power that he realized by himself, the whole body of the person who is hit will be burnt into coke, and it must be easy to catch a small foundation-building cultivator.

However, playing with fire in front of Li Xiuxian is undoubtedly playing a sword in front of Guan Gong's gate, and he is overestimating his capabilities.

A pitch-black flame burst out from Li Xiuxian's body. The pitch-black flame was extremely strange. Just looking at it from a distance, this real Huoyun felt extremely terrifying!
"Heaven and Earth Spirit Fire!" Daoist Huoyun was shocked.

"Shenhuolong Xuanzhan!" A pitch-black fire dragon fiercely met Huoyun Master Huoyun's palm.

"Boom!" Fire Cloud Palm was defeated by Xuan Zhan, the divine fire dragon, and the pitch-black fire dragon charged straight at Master Fire Cloud.

Daoist Huoyun's face was extremely ugly, his Huoyun Palm was defeated so easily, he hurriedly took out several high-grade magic weapons from the storage bag and arranged them around him, hoping to block the divine fire dragon Xuanzhan, but " How can it be so easy to resist the supernatural powers in "Shenhuo Shangdao", these high-grade instruments were all melted into molten iron, and swallowed up the real Huoyun in the next instant.

Looking at the lump of black fireball in the sky, Li Xiuxian didn't have any carelessness. If the monk of alchemy died so easily, then he would have underestimated the monk of alchemy too.

really!After the three Yin ghost fires dissipated, Huoyun Daoist was already in ragged clothes, and even suffered burns in several places on his body, but he did not die.

Li Xiuxian sighed slightly, and pierced out three swords in a row from the Purple Prison Lightning Sword in his hand: "Three flowers gather!"

Countless sword wires formed a huge sword net in the air, sealing off all the escape routes of Master Huoyun.

People don't offend me, I don't offend others, if people offend me, I will pay back a hundred times, this Huoyun real person fell into this situation, he asked for it himself.

At this time, Master Huoyun was also horrified. A mere foundation-building cultivator possessed such a powerful ancient treasure, and even mastered such a powerful supernatural power. Compared with the divine fire dragon Xuanzhan, his Huoyun palm seemed nothing. up.

This Divine Fire Dragon Xuan Zhan is an astonishingly powerful supernatural power in "Shenhuo Shangdao". It has been passed down and modified by dozens of generations of monks, and it has been perfected until now. The cloud palm can be compared to yours, and Li Xiuxian's spiritual power is extremely pure, especially after being tempered in the Hanyang Cave, it becomes more and more pure. However, it was expected that he could defeat Master Huoyun so easily.

"Good boy, I underestimated you before, quickly kill this alchemy cultivator, imprison his soul, and let me devour it. Although the soul of an alchemy cultivator is not very good, it is better than nothing!" The blood demon was overjoyed, It actually flew out of the scabbard, intending to kill Huoyun Master.

"Bang!" Suddenly a red light flashed and hit the Blood Demon Sword fiercely!
The severe pain made the Gorefiend gasp involuntarily, and the crack on the Gorefiend sword got even bigger!

"Damn it! This guy turned into a talisman!" The Blood Demon Sword was furious, and hastily retreated into the scabbard.

Li Xiuxian couldn't help frowning when he saw the disadvantages of learning the magic sword. In his opinion, this alchemy cultivator is also half-baked. It worked out.

But this talisman is ugly enough, it is twisted and twisted, if it weren't for the aura emanating from it, Li Xiuxian would have thought it was a shit-stirring stick taken out of some cesspit.

Master Huoyun was heartbroken when he saw a crack appear on his beloved talisman. Although the magic sword was seriously injured, it was the natal talisman of the blood demon only for killing. After a hundred years, he has already been extremely tough. If it weren't for the wound on the Blood Demon Sword, just a touch just now would be enough to cut off his shit-stirring stick.

"Junior, you forced me to do this!" Daoist Huoyun roared.

Master Huoyun waved the "shit stirring stick" in his hand to resist the sword threads all over the sky. Although the shit stirring stick didn't look good, it was quite powerful, and these purple sword threads were broken by him with a single swing.

However, Li Xiuxian was not in a hurry. Although these sword threads could not get within one foot of the real Huoyun, the three purple sword flowers were already within ten feet of the real Huoyun, and one foot away from the real Huoyun, they had already been killed. The sword wire is full!
"burst!"

Just when Master Huoyun thought he was about to get out of trouble, the three purple sword flowers burst instantly, and the sword energy spread across the sky. Even if he was a monk of alchemy, he was too late to resist. He was injured by several sword energy in an instant, and escaped the explosion in a panic range.

"Pfft!" A blood-red long sword suddenly thrust out, piercing his heart in one fell swoop.

Daoist Huoyun took a hard look at his chest, a stern look flashed in his eyes, he gritted his teeth, and prepared to give up this physical body, leaving the green hills behind, not afraid that there would be no firewood, as long as the god escaped, he would find a monk to snatch it from him. Give up, he can live!

He just wanted to leave his body, but sadly found that his soul was held by a mysterious force, and he couldn't get out no matter what, he could only watch helplessly as his soul was swallowed up bit by bit.

"you."

"Quack quack, junior, I advise you not to struggle, you don't even have a chance to be reborn in front of my gorefiend, obediently become my nourishment!"

This blood-colored long sword is naturally the Blood Demon Sword, and only the Blood Demon Sword has the ability to destroy the soul of this alchemy cultivator. Seeing the whole body of this alchemy cultivator shriveled up, Li Xiuxian sighed slightly. It is pitiful to die so miserably.

Li Xiuxian condensed the sword with his fingers, and a sword qi sliced ​​through the abdomen of Huoyun Daoist. A fiery red golden pill made Li Xiuxian's eyes suddenly light up. The cultivation base has greatly increased, and it can also be used for alchemy, and for refining equipment, and it can compete with the inner alchemy of monsters.

Gorefiend looked at this golden core and snorted coldly with disdain: "It's dull, it looks like a worthless item at first glance, but it's true if you think about it, this half-hearted core formation monk probably doesn't even have half the strength of ordinary core formation early stages." , I can’t have any demands on his golden core.”

"Inhaled the soul of a monk who formed an alchemy, you are really refreshed!" Li Xiuxian laughed.

"Look for the materials I want, and repair the sword body. I was hit by this shit-stirring stick, and the wound got a little bigger!" The Blood Demon Sword looked at a shit-stirring stick unluckily.

"The materials you want are very precious, and it's hard for me to get them all at once." Li Xiuxian shook his head.

"You don't have it, but it doesn't mean they don't have it. The most indispensable thing among the barbarians is the material for refining. As long as you mix with the barbarians, what can't you get?" Blood Demon Sword pointed to the group of bronze swords in the distance.

(End of this chapter)