A swarm of heavy artillery bombarded the cultivators

A corner of the sky.

The two golden elixirs watched silently as a young man in green below him snapped his fingers and sword energy erupted, and they couldn't help but be moved by the scene of many foundation-building demon cultivators dying.

"I'm afraid this son is not even stronger than the Holy Son of the Six Paths Sect when he was in the Foundation Establishment Realm."

An old man with a long beard almost pulled out his beard.

"No way?"

Although the sturdy Huang Bao was also shocked, he couldn't believe it: "The Holy Son of Six Paths is a genius who has formed a golden elixir in less than a hundred years. Although this junior is strong, how can he compare with such a figure?"

"In terms of potential, there is no comparison."

"That one is the big shot destined for Nascent Soul."

The long-bearded old man suppressed the trace of his aura that was revealed due to his mental turmoil, and explained: "But in terms of combat power at the same level, this one should be better, at least equal to the Six Paths Saint Son in the later stage of Foundation Establishment."

"I've seen him take action..."

"That's amazing."

Huang Bao was extremely convinced of this person and his eyes flashed: "This person must be very important to the Tushan sword cultivator. He is a disciple of his mantle. If we capture this person, we won't be able to capture him without any help. This is impossible, but the operation After some time, it is quite possible to give up half of the Tushan Demon Kingdom."

"With half of the demon kingdom in hand, you and I have a place to stay. If the war continues in Beiyuan, it might be a good idea for us to spread our branches here and establish a family to help each other."

"Brother Huang, this is a deadly feud."

The bearded old man reminded.

"My little brother knows."

Huang Bao said: "In the land of the Three Kingdoms, the Hua Xue Patriarch of the Hua Xue Hall is known as the most powerful person in the Three Kingdoms. The Seven Feather Sect is deeply rooted and has a large number of people. Only Tushan is weaker."

"If we don't choose this place, will we have to enter the vast and soulless Gobi Desert again to open up new lands with a narrow escape?"

"Besides, Mu Tianxue, the blood-forming ancestor, also hinted that as long as we gain a firm foothold, she will also express her opinions... Let's settle down first, and wait until we have the means to control this Tushan sword cultivator in the future."

"That's good."

The old man with a long beard stroked his beard gently and said with a smile: "I'll take action later. This junior's spiritual sense is so frighteningly sharp that I only leaked a hint of emotion and was noticed by him."

"There must be a secret hand left behind by the Tushan sword cultivator on him. Please ask Brother Huang to take care of him."

Even though he was dealing with a junior, he still asked for help. He didn't have the pride or demeanor of ordinary Jindan monks at all.

"I can spare it."

Huang Bao's spiritual consciousness unfolded and locked onto the surrounding area.

However, they saw that the long-bearded old man moved his sleeves and robe, and the sleeves had grown to the size of dozens of feet, covering the young man in green who seemed to be aware of it.

The huge attraction came, and people were sucked into it like whales swallowing the windy sand all over the sky and the layers of soil on the ground, without any resistance.

"Brother Liu's Tianluo Gong is truly extraordinary."

Huang Bao sighed in admiration.

Even though his brother is just waving his sleeves, in fact he has already refined his natal magic weapon into his sleeves, and when he takes action, it will be like a trap.

If a cultivator in the early stage of the Golden Pill fails to check, he will be sucked into the big sleeves, and his body will turn into the thick water and die.

"Golden elixir spell..."

Jiang Ding only felt a blur in front of his eyes, but before he could do anything, a terrible attraction came, and he was already floating with the wind and sand in the sky, flying towards the black sleeves at a very fast speed, unstoppable.

"disease!"

There was a silvery light flashing in his eyes. He pointed his finger, and twelve silvery-white sword lotuses appeared in front of him one by one, forming a formation and spinning.

A misty sword energy spread in all directions, barely resisting the attraction, and the speed slowed down a bit.

"go!"

After everything was done, he opened his mouth and spat out, and a brilliant silver-white sword energy flew out of his throat, carrying the sword of destruction to kill the bearded old man in the sky.

"Good boy!"

"I'm afraid you may be able to defeat Jin Dan with your cultivation in the late stage of Foundation Establishment."

The old man with the long beard moved his face again. He pointed his finger, and a low-grade jasper magic weapon knife appeared in front of him. It disappeared with a hiss. The clouds and yellow sand were torn apart along the way, and the sharp sword energy shocked the wind and clouds.

Ding!

The brilliant silver-white sword energy collided with the jade knife, and there was a slight stalemate. The silver-white sword energy collapsed into liquid metal filaments that filled the sky, sputtered in all directions, and disappeared.

The aura of the jade knife dimmed a little, and it killed the young man in green surrounded by twelve silver-white sword lotuses at a rapid speed.

Bang bang...

The twelve silver-white sword lotuses were broken one after another and disappeared.

"Ha ha!"

"My little friend, come here and talk."

The long-bearded old man laughed, and the suction power of Luo Tianxiu's robe greatly increased, sucking in the young man in green who was no longer able to resist, put it into his sleeve, and disappeared.

It's calm down here.

"Brother Liu, what a trick!"

Huang Bao didn't have any surprises. The two Jin Dan deliberately ambush and built a foundation. It was impossible to escape.

"The next step is to wait for his master to come forward, and there should be some compromise. I am jealous of this kind of disciple."

"It's true that this boy is only in the late stage of foundation building, but he has such strength, which really makes me feel uneasy. If he is promoted to the golden elixir, he will have trouble sleeping and eating in the future. It is best to find one or two secret techniques..."

"Brother Huang, something's not right!"

The old man with a long beard interrupted him, his face became extremely ugly, and he shook his sleeves.

Among a pool of undissolved bones, a pile of clothes, and a pile of fragments of magical artifacts that had mostly disappeared, the body of a young man in green gradually turned into silvery white streams of light and disappeared without any sound.

"Escaped?!!"

"What kind of escape technique is this?"

Huang Bao said in disbelief: "My consciousness has been staring at this person from beginning to end. How could he escape? Did you do something, Brother Liu?"

Things are too mysterious.

A good-looking foundation-building monk suddenly disappeared, and he had to look suspiciously at the brothers beside him.

Only within the other party's sleeves is it possible to manipulate someone.

"Do you think it's possible?"

The long-bearded old man's face became even more ugly, and his sleeves swelled up again. He swallowed up the wind and sand from several miles around and put it into his sleeves, but found nothing.

"It is impossible."

Huang Bao thought about it carefully and found nothing suspicious. He took a deep breath and said, "This time I failed to catch Tushan Jianxiu and completely angered him. I'll take the first step and make long-term plans in the future."

"The world of immortal cultivation is vast, so I'm not afraid of someone of the same level."

…

More than ten kilometers away,

In a nano-state metal cloud, a few tiny flashes of electric light flashed, and then there was silence.

Somewhere under the soulless desert, in the teleportation formation, there was a young man in green sitting cross-legged.

"What is the possibility of the Yuanying monk setting a trap?"

Jiang Ding said to himself.

"Tiny, tiny."

"Even if this Nascent Soul cultivator is really cautious, he just sneaks into the Tushan Demon Palace and captures him on the spot, instead of spending a lot of time to ambush a Golden Core cultivator. This is too mysterious. .”

"Monk Nascent Soul is also very busy."

"Just like I can't spend so much time on a Qi-training monk, without deep hatred, a Nascent Soul monk won't spend so much time on a Golden Core cultivator."

"Otherwise, he would have nothing to do in his life but to ambush the Golden Core cultivators. This kind of thing happens endlessly."

"exclude,"

"Then, the heads of these two people can be used as decorations on the walls of Tushan Fairy City."

An invisible escaping light appeared outside the formation, easily locking onto the target, activating the electromagnetic spirit-hiding robe, flying across the earth at a speed far exceeding that of the late Golden Core, and killing into the distance.