This Sword Cultivator Is Too Steady

The Great Zhuan Zhu's eyes swept across the many Silver Butterfly Sect dísciples that had just escaped from the ruins below, and his eyes narrowed slightly.

One of the silver butterfly dísciple wearing azure robe felt that the surrounding space suddenly solidified, and an unimaginable gravitational force rolled over and restrained him.

After that, countless complex red spiritual powers ran in all directions, turning into a rope, binding him, and with a whistle, it was thrown in front of Zhuan Zhu.

"This is your direct disciple, isn't it?" Zhuan Zhu asked in a cold voice.

"Let go of him!" Great Master Yunxiao showed sullen expression on his face, "Zhuan Zhu, you are so provocative to me, don't think I am really afraid of you!"

"Why, do you dare not do anything with me?" Zhuan Zhu didn't care, and provocatively retorted.

This time, the face of the Great Master Yunxiao turned pale, but after all, he did not take the initiative to attack the Great Master Zhuan Zhu.

The sword cultivator has always been a group of desperate lunatics. If he really hits the Zhuan Zhuzun at this time, the situation will become irresistible.

What's the matter of arguing with a lunatic? calm! calm!

Master Yunxiao calmed himself in his heart, and forcibly suppressed his anger, "Zhuan Zhu, my Silver Butterfly Sect and your Supreme Unity Sword Sect have always been everyone minds their own business, you suddenly attacked, What's your idea?"

Staring at the dísciple that was held by Zhuan Zhu in his hands, the dísciple of the disabled to move, the face of Yunxiao was twitched, "You have such a high status, you can do it yourself, just to grasp I'm a dísciple that is not Nascent Soul Stage. It's too bad, right?"

"Killing the remnants of Demon Race, how can I say that the share?" Zhuan Zhuan's voice flashed through the bones. The chill.

"What do you mean?" Great Senior Yunxiao's complexion changed suddenly, as if he realized something.

"Take a look at your good discipline for yourself, what is it." Zhuan Zhuzun sneered.

In the space, an invisible pressure was born out of thin air, one after another spiritual power revealed its shape, forming a red flame yoke, moved towards the silver butterfly sect dísciple he captured in his hand.

The vast and inexplicable spiritual pressure is directly integrated into its Primordial Spirit.

Nascent Soul Realm's cultivator, looks like an ant in front of Zhuan Zhuda, let it play with him, without the slightest resistance.

Under the persecution of this spiritual pressure, the blood vessels on the dísciple of the Silver Butterfly Sect suddenly bulged, making uncontrollable screams of pain, and could not help but yelled hard at the Great Master Yunxiao : "Master..."

Under this situation, even if he was afraid of Zhuanzhu in his heart, the Great Master Yunxiao couldn't bear it anymore.

If you sit and watch your direct disciple and get killed in this way in front of you, he is still indifferent, what kind of face does he have?

"Zhuan Zhu, you forced me!" Great Master Yunxiao shouted furiously.

"Woo--" Great Yunxiao's body was rolled up by a violent wind, and a layer of azure spirit wave shook away, forming a light and agile space.

"Om——"

At this moment, a huge storm giant's illusory shadow was formed behind him. The wind rose on the ground and moved with the wind, like a magnificent army. with thousands of men and horses Pentium, howling wind spread throughout the audience.

This is his cloud domain.

In the next instant, the Great Venerable Yunxiao seemed to merge with the storm giant technique behind him. The Yunxiao realm radiated and enveloped the audience. In an instant, it was a breakthrough of the Great Zhuanzhu’s realm suppression.

Just when the Great Master Yunxiao was preparing to take advantage of the victory to rescue his dísciple from Zhuan Zhu's hand, there was a shocking scene before his eyes.

His dísciple, while groaning in pain, actually flashed extremely magical and weird rays of light on his body, and densely packed twisted hieroglyphic magic patterns appeared on his fleshy body.

In the next moment, in the unbelievable gaze of Great Master Yunxiao, his figure quickly swelled, and four sarcomas bulged on his back.

With the pu' sound, four deformed arms suddenly grew out of the sarcoma.

"Demon Race!" Looking at the scene in front of him, Great Master Yunxiao exclaimed.

This is Demon Race facing unstoppable spiritual pressure. At the moment of life hanging by a thread, it triggers the instinctive defense mechanism in the bloodline and uncontrollably automates the more powerful Demon Race form. .

"How is this possible?" Great Master Yunxiao's expression was stagnant, and he couldn't believe that his discipline turned out to be Demon Race.

……

Lu Qingshan, who was concealed in the crowd, looked up at Asura, who had transformed into his original form under the hand of Zhuan Zhuda, and his heart was extremely happy.

Three years ago, Corpse Puppet Chaos, all the culprits, will finally be liquidated on this day.

...

The Great Zhuan Zhu still looked at the Great Yunxiao with cold eyes, without saying a word, but the light from the corner of his eye was erratic, seeming to be looking for something.

bang!

bang!

bang!

On Daocheng, dozens of corners fire beacons at the same time at the same time. Another burst of fighting sounded.

However, the sound of the fighting started quickly and disappeared faster. It seemed that the fighting ended in a blink of an eye.

Seeing this scene of fire beacon rising, Zhuan Zhuzun, who was originally full of killing intents, was slightly smiled.

He put away his Dao domain, moved towards Great Yunxiao, politely said: "I have offended you just now, I am here to apologize to Great Yunxiao."

The Great Master Yunxiao glanced at the chaos in the city and was confused. Facing Zhuan Zhu’s initiative to apologize, he felt unclear in his heart, so he asked Zhuan Zhu: "What the hell is going on?!"

......

"Fools, don't you let them restrain their subordinates during this time?! This is only half a day, how come so many people have exposed their identities!"

The cultivator called the Palace Lord, in the corner of Lundao City, staring at the scene that took place above the Silver Butterfly Palace residence, it seemed that he was also caught in an embarrassing situation.

"If you continue like this, if so many insiders are captured, even Yinhe's identity may be implicated and exposed.

That My Underworld's attempt to Seven Territories Dao Discussion this time was really a complete failure!"

When the Palace Lord was unpredictable, a black light suddenly appeared on the center of his eyebrows, a faintly discernible bug. Shadow, flickered there.

Then, Palace Lord's face suddenly flashed with an extremely surprised look.

After a long time, he breathed out slowly again, muttered: "Palace Lord Shentu is actually preparing to dock his tail for survival...

Fortunately, with the bloodline divine ability of Palace Lord Shentu, although the loss is not small, his current identity is only a......

The most important thing is Palace Lord He happened to be able to die with his ambitions, and to stop Human Race from continuing to pursue the idea, in case our Underworld’s biggest secret card is exposed..."

...

, Another wave, the turmoil here is not over yet, there is another Heaven-shaking, Earth-shattering cry explosion.

At the core of Lundao City, which is regarded as a forbidden place by everyone, a silhouette burning with magic flames, breaking the restriction, flying up

The exposed skin is white like a baby, It is Chang Gung's head teacher!

rising winds, scudding clouds.

In the sky, Master Chang Gung's body is wrapped in the pitch black Yin Qi.

That Yin Qi is too thick, forming countless baring fangs and brandishing claws of horrible monsters. Around him, the monsters are like hooks with ten fingers, and they look very fierce and attack the cultivator in the city viciously. .

It's just that the actions of Chang Gung Master didn't succeed, because the next moment, the terrifying breath of the same majestic Six Paths rose.

The powerful cultivators from the six Grand Dao Sects appeared at the same time, already enclosing the Chang Gung Sect.

"Underworld should turn out to be you!" Sword Master Taibai's voice was full of murderous intentions, staring at Chang Gung's master.