Urban immortal cultivation master

"What a brawling brat! Today I'll show you the strength of Ben Shengzi!"

Kunlun and yuxuzi now have two souls, which means they have two personalities. At this time, not only their faces are distorted, but also their voices are like two people mixed together.

"Elder martial brother, it's up to you!"

However, after the start, yuxuzi took the initiative to give up the control of the body.

For this moment, he hesitated for a long time.

Yuxuzi knew that from today on, the Kunlun school would return to the era when the elder martial brothers were at their prime, and he would become a foil.

But in the face of such extraordinary strong Luo Xianyu, he has no choice!

"Heaven and earth are hidden in the sleeves!"

Kunlun's sleeve robe suddenly enlarges and covers Luoyu like a bag of heaven and earth.

Visible to the naked eye, in his cuff, there are the sun, the moon and the stars flowing.

"Is this the way Zhenyuan Da Xian used to deal with Tang monks and disciples?"

"I didn't expect that Kunlun had even refined this kind of magic."

"It's a congenital fetal body."

In the distance, many monks smack their tongue. Kunlun's move reminds many people of the scene in the journey to the west when Zhen Yuanzi takes away Tang monks and disciples with his sleeve.

At that time, the monkey stealthily ate the ginseng fruit and uprooted the ginseng fruit tree, which angered zhenyuanzi.

Zhen Yuanzi shows his terrible power to the four masters and disciples of the Tang monk. With one move, he can easily take away the Tang monk, the sand monk and the eight commandments. Only the monkey escapes from the heaven by somersault.

So we can see how powerful this magical power is. Later, the monkey couldn't fight zhenyuanzi and had to go to Nanhai for help from Bodhisattva.

Since ancient times, many practitioners have tried to follow the example of Zhenyuan great immortal to cultivate this magic art, but few of them have succeeded. After all, this is the skill of the ancestor of the earth immortal.

However, Kunlun is not Zhenyuan immortal after all, and Luoyu is not a monkey.

In the face of heaven and earth's sleeve robe, Luo Yu did not have any fancy, but made a violent fist.

Boom boom!

Under the explosion of his fist, the shining stars in his sleeve robe were blasted one after another.

Boom!

With the last star in the sleeve robe shattered, the whole sleeve robe burst open.

"You..."

One of Kunlun's arms came out straight, very embarrassed.

"Kunlun's magic is broken!"

Many friars were in an uproar. When Zhen Yuanzi used this move, he made monkeys suffer. Now, Kunlun wanted to use this move to suppress Luo Xianyu, but he was humiliated.

"You haven't practiced your magic yet. Do you want to accept me?"

Luo Yu sneers. His sleeve hides the universe, but he does not grasp the essence of zhenyuanzi.

"Don't be arrogant

Kunlun angrily rebukes, spits out a flying sword and kills Luo Yu.

This flying sword has no real form, just like a shining rainbow, and it is colorful. However, its power seems to be greater than any one of the twelve day swords.

"The soul of my sword!"

Luo Yu is surprised, this person finally took out some real ability.

Many immortals hope to raise a flying sword in the elixir field as a sharp weapon to kill the enemy.

However, some people choose a more difficult way to cultivate their swords. Without the help of any materials, they directly learn a sword Qi from Jindan. Then, they gradually cultivate this sword Qi into sword spirit, and finally develop sword spirit!

The biggest advantage of this is that the sword soul is almost a part of the body, and does not need any running in process. Moreover, the power of the sword soul will be strengthened with the improvement of self cultivation.

"You have some vision!"

Kunlun spits out the soul of the sword and puts it in front of him. Like a pet, he caresses the shining rainbow light. His eyes are filled with pride.

As a congenital fetal spirit, he is born with divine power and is most suitable for cultivating spirits.

So before the robbery, he cultivated the sword spirit with the innate aura in his chest, and named it "tiancang".

In Kunlun's plan, in the future, he will rise to the upper world and defeat the gods of zhutiandaluo with this sword. He will become famous in the three worlds and finally become a saint!

"What you are holding in your hand should be the first sword after the beginning of the day, the green lotus sword? Just in time, I want to grind your green lotus sword and feed my heaven with its spirit

After sacrificing the soul of the sword, Kunlun greedily focuses on the green lotus sword in Luo Yu's hand, and is about to seize it and destroy it to feed heaven.

The sword sounds like a wild animal, which makes the weapons in the hands of countless friars around tremble, as if a tiger appeared in front of the sheep.

"The soul of Benming sword has opened its orifices, and his character follows the master of the sword. Tiancang is so evil that he wants to swallow the spirit of our weapons!"

All these monks have changed their colors. From ancient times to the present, there have been many evil weapons and evil soldiers, which are more terrible than demons and ghosts. They kill people without blinking an eye.

For example, the magic sword in the sword demon's hand is just like that.

In the eyes of the public, the heaven raised by Kunlun has a good chance of becoming a shocking evil sword!

"With it, do you want to threaten Qinglian sword?"

Luo Yu smiles. He doesn't understand the background of Qinglian sword.

"Then let you taste the power of heaven."

Kunlun's eyes are cold and his heart is moving. The colorful sword rainbow directly cuts through the sky and sweeps toward Luoyu.

WOW!

Luo Yu holds the green lotus sword in his hand and removes the shadow of the sword. It looks like a sword in the dust. With one move, he sweeps away the evil sword.

Seeing this, Kunlun was discontented and said, "tiancang, start with your spirit!"

As his voice fell, tiancang flew to the front of the Kunlun sect, like a hungry beast, evaporating all the blood of the dead Kunlun people on the ground and devouring them.

And the corpses of those disciples turned into withered mummies at the speed visible to the naked eye.

Seeing this horrible scene, the sanxiu and many people who came to watch the battle, even the four gate masters and the seven elders of Kunlun, were all frowning.

These disciples died fighting for Kunlun, which deserves the greatest respect. However, Kunlun not only took away their blood and soul, but also swallowed up their soul, which will make those dead disciples never exceed their life.

"It's cruel to sacrifice the sword with the blood of the dead!"

The monks shook their heads and thought it was inhumane.

"Tiancang, you are too greedy. If you have enough blood, don't eat it."

In the sky, Kunlun didn't expect that his sword would be so savage. He pretended to teach, but he didn't mean to obstruct.

The next moment, Tian Cang, who drained the blood of those dead bodies, completely turned into a bunch of blood red sword rainbow, and rose up to kill Luo Yu with the power of terror.

In the face of this evil sword with independent consciousness, Luo Yu is dignified.