The Legend of Mortal Killing Immortals

Chapter 124 Situation Reversal
The seven Golden Core cultivators were fighting in full swing. When they turned around, they saw the ferocious Evil Tiger behind them. It has turned into a cold corpse, lying on the ground!
In the air, the corners of Zao Wou-ki's mouth twitched slightly, but he manipulated ten flying swords to attack at the same time twice in a row, and exerted the power of the flying swords to the maximum, which also caused great damage to his mental power. He narrowed his eyes and reckoned himself He can also perform the manipulation of attacking with ten flying swords at the same time, and Sui Xing just broke through the triangular forbidden killing formation, which also consumed most of his energy. At this time, he became a little depressed. Too weak, if it can be strengthened, it will not be so passive.

He felt that the powerful reinforcements were getting closer, and he was even more eager to kill the three baby-changing monks. He left here quickly, and without thinking about it, he urged ten flying swords to attack at the same time.

"These ten flying swords are all magic weapons of the second and third ranks?" The small-eyed cultivator gasped, and quickly sacrificed his flying swords with the other two to block in front of him.

It's a pity that the flying swords on these three people are only at the sixth rank, so how can they resist the power of the second and third rank flying swords?

In an instant, the flying swords of the three were shredded and turned into a pile of scrap iron!
The three of them also sprayed a mouthful of blood at the same time, and retreated again and again.

However, the monks who have practiced for thousands of years, compared with the cultivators of Jindan, the difference is as big as clouds and mud. If the levels of immortal cultivators are divided, it should be divided into three stages. The second stage is to become a baby, and the third stage is broken body and ascension. Between each stage, there is a natural barrier, which cannot be overcome at will.

The eyes of the three Infant Transformation cultivators flashed brightly, and at the same time they squeezed the hand formula, one after another powerful spells burst out from their hands, and when one of them raised his hand, it was a fire dragon with a size of tens of feet, roaring ferociously , spraying out waves of fire, trapping the three flying swords inside.

As soon as the other person made a move, he was a rock monster with a size of one hundred feet, with three horns growing on its head and only one huge single eye on its face. It raised both hands and held three flying swords in its hands.

(End of this chapter)