Immortality Martial Arts: Starting from the Sword Drawing Technique

Wow!

Yu Tianji spit out a mouthful of blood, and his figure was teetering in mid-air.

His face was pale, his breath was weak, the power of reincarnation had dissipated and collapsed, and he was obviously seriously injured.

"Reincarnation after lifetime has indeed worn away your strength!"

The Immortal Heavenly Lord laughed loudly, and the blood skulls of the Resentful Sea around him were more than half consumed, but they still surrounded him as guards.

"He is worthy of being a mighty man who has been sleeping since ancient times! His strength is so terrifying!"

The golden-patterned ghost corpse witnessed this fierce battle, his mind was in turmoil, and he couldn't help but sigh secretly.

In fact, his cultivation level is not much different from that of these two people. They are both in the first echelon under the Martial Saint.

But after witnessing this battle with his own eyes, he realized how terrifying the strength of the two people in front of him was.

"I'm afraid that even if the Martial Saint comes in person, he won't be able to do anything to these two immortals."

Although the golden-patterned ghost corpse has never fought against the Martial Saint, under the guidance of the Immortal Heavenly Lord, his strength is already among the best among the peak masters, and is extremely close to the Martial Saint.

It is precisely because of this that he has a clearer understanding of the strength of the two people.

"Let's just go ahead and capture him. This time, I will make it impossible for you to enter reincarnation again!"

Bloody light loomed in the Immortal Heavenly Lord's eyes, and murderous intent rose in his heart.

Before, he had never thought of looking for the enemy who had sealed him away.

That's because it's not needed at all.

The situation at that time was that they needed to find themselves.

But now, since he had encountered it, of course he had to kill it.

Firstly, it can take revenge, and secondly, it can nip trouble in the bud!

He didn't want to wait until he returned to the top and face the end of being beaten by the Nine Heavenly Lords again.

Being able to kill the future Heavenly Martial Ancestor easily would be a great benefit!

The Resentful Sea Blood Skull beside the Immortal Heavenly Lord roared and roared, preparing to take action again to capture and seal Yu Tianji.

But suddenly, I heard a leisurely sigh, the voice was vicissitudes of life.

The next moment, a majestic figure appeared in front of Yu Tianji.

This is a majestic old man, wearing a black lotus crown on his head. His whole person seems to be shrouded in thick fog and dark night, like the master of the dark night. His aura is as deep as an abyss, making it difficult for people to explore.

"Ahem, Pluto."

Yu Tianji looked at this majestic figure with a look of surprise on his face.

The person who came was none other than the leader of the Pluto Sect. Unlike other sects, the leader of this sect was not called the leader, but was called Pluto.

According to legend, the founder of the Pluto Sect was not a human race, but a foreign race, the Nether Clan, known as the Messenger of the Netherworld.

However, this race is very similar to the human race, and later it was completely integrated into the human race and disappeared.

On the other hand, the Pluto Sect has been passed down forever and even retained the title of Pluto.

"Pluto. Martial Saint!!!"

The golden-patterned ghost corpse was surprised and almost slapped himself a few times, secretly thinking that he was really a crow's mouth.

Just now, he just thought for a moment, if the Martial Saint came in person, whether the Immortal Tianzun and Yu Tianji would be the Martial Saint's opponents.

Unexpectedly, Pluto is actually here now.

Pluto, who was wearing the black lotus crown, had a cold expression. He neither looked back at Yu Tianji nor glanced sideways at the golden-patterned ghost corpse. Instead, he looked at the Immortal Heavenly Lord, and his voice was a little cold: "What kind of heel is your Excellency? Or is he a self-proclaimed family member?" good."

"Martial Saint, I thought that avoiding the peak master would at least allow me to destroy these forces a little faster. I could destroy as many forces as possible and restore my strength to the level of a true king."

"But I didn't expect you to be so fast. It seems that I have to try the strength of the current martial saint!"

The Immortal Heavenly Lord smiled faintly, not panicking at all, and remained calm and collected.

"Wait, you guys? Do you mean?"

The face of the golden-patterned ghost corpse was stern, and a chill filled his heart.

Sure enough, the next moment.

"Your Majesty is really a strange person. Even a poor man can be easily noticed even when he is hiding in the dark."

Clear laughter rang out from nowhere, and a middle-aged man in Taoist robes riding a white crane appeared from the horizon.

The white crane flew leisurely and slowly in the air. The speed seemed extremely slow, but it suddenly appeared in front of everyone, which made people feel a little shocked.

"Qingtian Martial Saint!!"

The pupils of the golden-patterned ghost corpse shrank, as if falling into an ice cave.

The presence of the two Martial Saints in person made him feel a sense of despair.

He subconsciously looked at the Immortal Heavenly Lord, only to find that he was standing proudly in the void, his clothes were fluttering, and he was as calm as a mountain, like a wise man holding a pearl of wisdom.

"The two Martial Saints are a little faster, but that's to be expected."

The Immortal Heavenly Lord murmured in a low voice.

Since he escaped from trouble, he has successively eliminated several powerful families, and has long attracted the attention of the Martial Saint.

Therefore, he would remain silent for a period of time without making any unnecessary movements.

Because he knows that once he appears again, it is very likely that Wu Sheng will take action.

Therefore, he lay dormant patiently, waiting for the peak master to be attracted by the Martial Saint Cave Heaven, and then took action again, intending to use the power of thunder to destroy the Dafeng family's major forces as quickly as possible and plunder resources.

But the result was that after destroying two forces, they were intercepted by two martial saints.

"Your Majesty, it's better to just surrender and follow us on a journey to explain the story!"

The Qingtian Martial Saint has a smile on his face. He has a middle-aged appearance but a fairy-like spirit, giving people a feeling of spring breeze.

Although Pluto did not speak, his cold expression clearly meant the same thing.

"Haha, hahahaha, if you want me to catch you without mercy, you are not worthy!"

The Immortal Heavenly Lord laughed arrogantly, with a sense of domineering scorn.

“You’ll know after you try it!”

Facing the arrogant and laughing Immortal Heavenly Lord, the two martial saints were not annoyed.

But take action directly!

"They are going to kill us!"

Zhao Caiyan was a little nervous and couldn't help but look at Lin Bei.

"So fast? How many peak masters are there in total?"

Lin Bei was also slightly surprised.

He knew that what Zhao Caiyan was talking about was the top masters of the family.

"Including the old man from before, there are eight peak masters in total. As for the ultimate masters, there are nearly twenty."

Zhao Caiyan told the information she sensed.

"Eight peak grandmasters, twenty top masters, with such a formation, I am afraid that everyone in the entire Da Feng can come here!"

Lin Bei couldn't help but frown and said: "Activate the formation!"

There were so many masters, but Lin Bei was not arrogant enough to think that he could defeat them all by himself!

You must use the power of formations to resist.

Zhao Caiyan nodded and began to control the Dongtian Center.

Buzz!

The entire huge palace began to vibrate, like an old giant gear that was suddenly started again, with a creaking and friction sound. Then, a golden circular barrier gradually rose from around the palace.

It rises very slowly, even with lag, as if it will be terminated at any time.

But fortunately, Sheng Yanling was still reliable after all, and the formation rose up safely, successfully covering the entire palace complex, like an upside-down golden bowl, leaving no gaps.

Lin Bei and both of them breathed a sigh of relief.

If the formation is successfully activated, they can resist for at least a while.

If Sheng Yanling succeeded in refining Dongtian during this period, they wouldn't even need to take action. (End of chapter)