Immortality Martial Arts: Starting from the Sword Drawing Technique

Jianji Mountain, inside Wusheng Cave.

Two rays of escaping light were advancing rapidly at high altitudes, heading towards the center of the cave sky.

"We're almost there, ahead is the core palace of Dongtian!"

A smile appeared on Kuotian Martial Saint's young and handsome face.

"That immortal demon is really weird, and his methods are rare. From what I can see, I am afraid that he is a powerful figure in the ancient world of immortality who has revived!"

"We are waiting for the four martial saints to come together. It will not be easy to kill him. The devil's deathbed counterattack may affect you and me."

"Even if we really surrender this demon, the four of us will inevitably have to fight. We don't know who will win!"

Fengtian Martial Saint stepped on the Golden Lin Yalong with his majestic face and sneered: "Why don't we let the two Plutos fight to the death with the Immortal Demon first? Let's loot this cave first, and then reap the benefits!"

"Haha, old guy, you are as sinister and cunning as ever. Aren't you afraid that the two of them will capture the immortal demon? Or let him run away?"

Kuotian Martial Saint said with a sarcastic expression.

"You and I are well aware of the strength of the immortal demon. It is almost impossible for the two of them to capture him safely."

Fengtian Martial Saint snorted coldly, and then said: "As for letting him go? Changing positions, facing the secret of immortality in the immortal demon, even if it is set aside, only you and me are left, what will you choose? Give up?"

Kuotian Martial Saint nodded and said in a gloating tone: "This mute, the two of them have to eat even if they want to eat, and they have to eat if they don't want to!"

The two laughed, feeling happy that they had successfully plotted against their old rival.

But in the heart hidden by laughter, new calculations began to arise.

They are all thinking about how to plan so that they can become the ultimate profiteers!

Suddenly, the two people who were running at high speed stopped.

Looking around, I saw a large group of magnificent palaces in front of me, stretching for more than ten miles, which was spectacular.

It's just that the palace looks a bit dilapidated and old, full of mottled traces of time.

But what really stopped the two martial saints was a black spot in front of the palace.

To be precise, it was a golden figure!

"The two Martial Saints are here in person, but I am sorry to welcome you from afar!"

The rich voice sounded like Hong Zhong Da Lu in the ears of the two martial saints, making them involuntarily narrow their eyes.

"He's a master!"

Both of them had such thoughts in their hearts, and their expressions became serious.

"It seems that the native who defeated the eight peak masters is this person..."

Fengtian Martial Saint had heard about the fact that only two of the eight peak masters escaped from the cave. It was precisely because of this that he was alarmed to temporarily put down the fight against the Immortal Lord. He wanted Qingtian Martial Saint and Hades to both suffer losses, so he took the opportunity to destroy this place first. Capture cave resources.

"To be able to defeat the eight peak masters, this person's strength is no less than that of you and me!"

Kuotian Martial Saint still looks cynical and has no martial sage style at all.

It seems that even when faced with powerful people of the same level, it is completely unable to attract their attention.

"But, two against one, I have the advantage!"

Martial Saint Tiankuo raised a smile on his lips and looked at Lin Bei teasingly.

Fengtian Martial Saint stepped on the golden dragon, with a majestic face and domineering eyes. He took the initiative to slowly approach Lin Bei. He said in an indifferent tone: "Sincerity, or death!"

He is dressed in a dragon robe, purple and gold-trimmed, majestic and domineering, and his aura is as rich as the sky and the earth, full of an unshakable feeling, as if he is an emperor sitting on a dragon throne, with a word that can determine the life and death of the people!

No, he is an emperor!

The Supreme Emperor who is more powerful than Emperor Dafeng!

"Tsk, tsk, where have I heard such domineering words?"

Seeing the two Martial Saints slowly approaching him with boundless oppression, Lin Bei showed no sign of timidity and instead clicked his tongue twice.

He waved his sleeves and a green poisonous dragon appeared beside him.

"Xiaojiao, are you familiar with what that guy said just now?"

Lin Bei looked at his spiritual pet and asked with a smile.

The green poisonous dragon roared, but his eyes were fixed on the golden Lin Yalong at the feet of Fengtian Martial Saint, his eyes as big as lanterns showing hostility!

Fengtian Martial Saint's mount, the Golden Lin Dragon, is known as the Holy Dragon Protector. It is a sub-dragon, which is half as powerful as an ordinary peak master, and can compete with the Martial Saint in several moves.

Before now, the green poisonous dragon would never have been his opponent.

But during this period of time, Lin Bei devoted all his resources to training him, even giving him gold liquid wine and Yun Shen Nectar.

With such an accumulation of resources, even those with poor talents can make huge leaps forward.

What's more, the green poisonous dragon is a dragon, a treasure among strange beasts, and its talent is naturally impeccable. With enough resources, it can successfully break through the ninth level of true spirit and be promoted to the peak master!

In terms of cultivation level, both sides are the same, but in terms of blood, the green poisonous dragon is still a dragon, which is a bit thinner than Bialong's golden scale dragon.

"A poisonous dragon? It's just a meal on my plate!"

Martial Saint Fengtian only glanced at the green poisonous dragon and sneered disdainfully.

"Haha, there's more!"

Lin Bei waved his sleeves again.

A hooded old man appeared on the right.

"This person."

Martial Saint Fengtian and Martial Saint Tiankuo frowned together. They felt a hint of familiarity from the hooded old man, and they vaguely felt that he had some similarities with the Immortal Heavenly Lord they had hunted down.

"However, the breath is a little weaker."

The eyes of Fengtian Martial Saint suddenly burst out with a purple-gold light, as if setting up an invisible bridge in the void, falling on the hooded old man, wanting to see him thoroughly.

"Junior is so rude!"

The hooded old man snorted coldly, and the eyes hidden in the hood suddenly bloomed with two silver rays.

Phew~

The invisible bridge framed by purple-gold light shattered instantly, like a bubble.

At the same time, Martial Saint Fengtian flashed and disappeared.

When he appeared again, there seemed to be a smooth sword mark gap on the capital dragon robe.

He glanced down, his expression became serious, and the arrogance between his brows disappeared invisible: "The law of space."

Lin Bei was also quite surprised. He couldn't help but glance at Qianyuan Tianzun and said in his heart: "Qianyuan Tianzun, it's so great that Qianyuan is like this. This old guy is actually proficient in the laws of space!"

His heart moved, and he suddenly thought of the Sifang Immortal Killing Sword Art: "This sword art contains the laws of space. Is it possible that this guy is the founder of this sword art?"

Lin Bei felt that there was a lot of possibility.

However, he was not too worried. Although the laws of space were powerful and his moves were hidden and difficult to detect, the Youxu Sword Intention he had cultivated had already faintly touched the laws.

If Qianyuan Tianzun used space sword energy on him, he would definitely be able to detect it in advance.

As long as you dodge one blow, you can detonate the Annihilation Spirit Ginseng Seed and kill Qianyuan Tianzun on the spot!

"However, Qianyuan Tianzun is worthy of being a heavenly cultivator, and he can actually mobilize the power of using laws."

Lin Bei admired it in his heart.

The power of law is an advanced version of legal principles and divine will. The laws of heaven and earth are imposed on the body, which is unbearable for those who are not martial saints.

With Lin Bei's talent, it is not difficult to gather the power of law now.

But his body and soul cannot withstand the power of the law, and it can only be condensed in the process of being promoted to Martial Saint!

"My physical body is already stronger than ordinary martial saints, but my soul has only vaguely reached the martial saint level, which is somewhat unbearable. In addition, the true energy has not been condensed into martial arts holy energy. Otherwise, it is not impossible to condense the laws in advance. Power!"

Lin Bei felt a little sorry.

But don’t get too hung up on it.

After all, the current combat power is strong enough, and the cultivation realm is still the first goal.

As long as the cultivation level is raised to Martial Saint, I am afraid that I will not be able to withstand the power of the law! (End of chapter)