One Sword to Immortality

All the yellow scarf warriors cheered in unison and followed Yadu into the sky slowly, turning into streaks of brilliant light and chasing in the direction Nubis escaped.

Xu Liao often let out a breath. These yellow scarf warriors put great pressure on him. He had not experienced this kind of crushing strength for a long time.

Xu Luo activated the demon flags of the two realms, wrapped them up in Hu Xiuqing and Bai Qiulian, and fled in another direction...

At an extremely high altitude, a man in white clothes flutters, his eyes are cold, as if there is no emotion. If you look carefully, you will find that there are countless runes flowing in his eyes, forming a celestial sphere that is constantly changing. Deduction operations.

Just when the man in white had reached the extreme point of calculation, and even leaked his magic power, creating ripples, not far from him, the void shook, and an old man with white beard and hair stepped out of the void.

This old man is wearing the most exquisite handmade suit. He is very stylish. His white hair is neatly styled, not a single hair is messy, and his beard is also trimmed into the most perfect shape. If he were walking on the city streets, he could almost be photographed for the fashion trend. Magazine feed.

The old man with white beard and hair stepped out of the void, smiled, and said, What did Master Zhuo deduce?

The man in white, known as the Master of the Zhuo Sect, still went all out to run the heaven and earth, but he said lightly: The connection between Longhua Society and the heaven and earth is getting deeper and deeper, the membrane of the heaven and the earth is getting thicker, and it will soon become a world of its own. .”

The old man with white hair and beard couldn't help but smile bitterly and said: We all know these things, Master Zhuo should tell you something I don't know!

The man in white still said in a cold tone: There will be an opportunity when Longhua will form its own world. If you can seize this opportunity, you can become the master of a world!

The old man with white beard and hair sighed: Everyone knows about this matter, so let's talk about something else!

The man in white sneered and said slowly: Longhuahui is part of the Heavenly Court. It is not only guarded by the Yellow Turban Hercules Clan, but also raises hundreds of spiritual beasts. Now the Yellow Turban Hercules Clan is ready to make a move, and the leaders of those spiritual beasts also want to win over them. Opportunity. Compared with these aborigines of the Longhua Society, we don’t have many advantages. The only advantage is... outsiders! This is just our identity.

The old man with white beard and hair did not ask questions this time, but just listened quietly. Among the experts from various factions who came to participate in this matter. There are people who are more advanced than Master Zhuo, but almost everyone still has to obey his orders, not only because of their status, but also because his vision, insight and wisdom are unparalleled.

This man in white is Zhuo Yunsheng, the sect leader of Shinhwa!

The old man with white beard and hair was born in the Changsheng Sect.

But it is the Supreme Elder of this generation, whose status and strength are still higher than that of the sect leader Xue Wuya. These two people are both famous figures in the Eighteen Immortals Sect, and every appearance is enough to change the situation.

Zhuo Yunsheng, the leader of the Shinhwa Sect, seemed to have reached a critical point in his deduction. He didn't say a word, with endless disillusionment in his eyes. It took dozens of minutes to deduce a result.

Zhuo Yunsheng slowed down his skills and sneered: As outsiders, we are not bound by the various rules of the Longhua Society. But we have also lost the geographical advantage, so we can only play the game of 'the mantis stalks the cicada, but the oriole follows' Trick. Hopefully these young kids can get through it!

The old man with white beard and hair couldn't hold it anymore and shouted: You have said so much, why don't you say nothing at all? Can't you just be happy? Can you make your words clear?

Zhuo Yunsheng sneered and stopped talking to the old man with white hair and beard.

The two of them were standing in the extremely high altitude, and seemed to have a very important mission. Zhuo Yunsheng still inspired the mythical Jiuyuan Suan to deduce all the changes in the Longhua Society. The elder could only sit cross-legged in the air helplessly. Looking down thoughtfully, he suddenly laughed and said, I don't know how Kou Wenxing and Chen Jing are doing now, but they are the hope for the future of our Changsheng Sect. I want to take more care of them.

The old man with white beard and hair casually moved his hand, and a light and shadow like a water mirror appeared in front of his eyes, but it was much clearer than spells such as water mirrors, and even a bit clearer than the light curtain of the battle beast.

However, the person who appeared in the light curtain in front of him was not one of the Two Immortal Dragons, nor was he even a member of the Immortal Sect at all. But Wang Chao and Ying Qiang!

Ying Qiang's image was not bad. Although the battle was difficult, she maintained her usual style. However, Wang Chao was covered in blood and the sword in his hand was broken!

Their enemy was a yellow scarf warrior. This yellow scarf warrior held a golden dragon halberd and had unparalleled martial arts skills. Although he was only at the peak of Tiangang, he caused Ying Qiang and Wang Chao to suffer a lot.

The void in Yingqiang's hand made a tinkling sound, just like the owner's mood, seemingly unwilling but helpless.

The Jiexu Sword Technique is the best at bringing about disasters, and it is also the best at resolving them. It is known as: One disaster, one luck, one magical power! By practicing this swordsmanship, every time you encounter a calamity and resolve it, you will be able to realize an innate bloodline magical power.

Yingqiang was seemingly rescued four times by Wang Chao. Jiexu's sword skills had undergone transformation and she had developed a magical power, but there was still no way to change the two people's desperate situation.

The yellow scarf warrior suddenly took a step forward, but the golden dragon halberd in his hand turned from the most impossible direction, bypassing Wang Chao in front, and pointed directly at Ying Qiang, who was holding the void.

As the senior sister of the Dongxuan Immortal Sect, Yingqiang's swordsmanship is naturally one of the best among her peers. The void in her hand vibrated, and the calamity was inserted into the sword. Each sword produced the air of nothingness, formless and formless. Color, all things are destroyed, and the golden dragon halberd is held in place.

But the surging power from the golden dragon halberd, the pure power, made it impossible for Jiexu's swordsmanship to resolve it. Yingqiang couldn't help but groaned and spit out a mouthful of blood.

Every time before, Wang Chao was the one who shouldered the challenge for Ying Qiang. This was the first time she had faced the Yellow Turban Warrior's golden dragon halberd.

Yingqiang also didn't expect that the power of this yellow scarf warrior was so powerful, completely beyond her expectations. Only then did she realize how much pressure her boyfriend had shared for her.

Ying Qiang's mana circulated, activating a newly awakened magical power. Her body became insubstantial, and she suddenly rushed forward, pointing her sword at a joint of the yellow scarf warrior.

However, Ying Qiang's sword did not damage the yellow scarf warrior. His joints were hit by a sword, but his body was only slightly sluggish, and he acted as if nothing had happened.

Wang Chao suppressed his injuries and laughed softly: Ying Qiang! If you still don't succeed, take my place!

He gently lifted the broken sword in his hand and slashed it awkwardly. However, the yellow scarf warrior was more alert than when facing Yingqiang's spirit soldiers and Jiexu sword skills. He actually held the golden dragon halberd across his chest and made a gesture. defensive posture. (To be continued.)