The Transcendent Immortal

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Wan Xianmeng's offensive is getting tighter, Xiao Chen and others have been forced to retreat, Yi Tongfeihua is besieged by a group of people, Xiao Chen is also held back by the three imperial envoys, Su Xiaomei and the ghost After all, immortal is a soul body, without a physical body, it is difficult to exert its full strength.

"Zhuxinjian!" Only a cry was heard, and the imperial envoy sent a seven- or eight-foot long golden sword to Xiao Chen, "Dang!" Xiao Chen held the knife handle in his right hand with a loud noise. , The palm of the left hand pressed against the knife, blocking the sword.

Seeing this, the other two emissaries immediately worked together to urge two more golden sword spirits. Facing the three breathtaking sword spirits from the sky, Xiao Chen finally couldn't support it, and flew backwards seven or eight feet away. , Fell back to the ground, and was constantly retreating, suddenly feeling stagnated, but his shoulders were held from behind.

Xiao Chen couldn't help but stunned, turned his head, and saw the person holding him, and said in shock: "Heart!"

I saw at the moment that Huang Fu's eyes were cold, his pupils were red, his lips were red, and a red mark on his eyebrows was looming, as if the breath had skyrocketed several times at this moment.

In the blink of an eye, the three imperial envoys attacked again, and Huang Fu's heart drove Xiao Chen behind him, instantly rushing up like a flash of electricity, with two sneers, five red flashes, direct The imperial rushed to the front was cut into pieces.

The remaining two ambassadors were frightened and frightened, and waiting for them to react, Huangfu ’s heart moved instantly, and his left and right hands pressed against the heads of the two, banged twice, and the five fingers directly penetrated the heads of the two. Immediately present five scary blood holes.

The two men were instantly shocked to shed blood, and the soul of the Yuan was broken, thumped, and fell into the snow.

Xiao Chen stood behind. This scene only happened in the moment of electric flint, and even he could not help but take a breath. Why did Xiner's strength seem to have skyrocketed several times at this moment?

After killing the three imperial envoy emperors, Huangfu's heart moved, and he rushed towards the place where the other emperors of the Wanxian League, Red Mansions passed by, and the pillows of death and injury were instantly killed. As a result, it was completely unbearable, either being cut into pieces by the red mansions, or five blood holes were stabbed from the top of the head, and the soul was broken.

In a blink of an eye, dozens of people in Wanxian League were dead and wounded, and all the practitioners in the distance took a breath of breath. This woman in red was terrible, even more terrifying than Xiao Chen, and she couldn't see her at all. The cultivation practice, but the shot is so terrifying.

In the mid-air, the fourth-order Sanxian Xuanxuzi, at this moment his face finally changed for the first time, and he pondered: "Is this really the case?" A huge sword with a golden handle.

Suddenly the world lost its color, all things were subject to surrender, and the faces of the practitioners changed in the distance, and the fourth-order Sanxian shot!

But seeing that sword was as if it were breaking through the sky and earth, and what Jianmang was referring to was actually Huangfu ’s heart, and there was a violent wind in a flash, and the whole mountain was rocky. The sword had not been cut, but countless boulders had Shocked by this majestic force.

Huangfu Xin'er finally realized that this force was coming towards herself, but at the moment, her whole body was shrouded in sword wind and she couldn't move at all.

The sword was getting closer and closer to the top of the mountain, making the whole mountain tremble, and everyone in the distance was shocked, and originally thought that the sword of Xuan Xuzi was going to the ancient style or Xiao Ning, but I never expected it. It turned out to be sent to Huangfu's heart, this sword will inevitably destroy its form and spirit, and a scattered fairy is going to kill a mortal! It will be condemned!

Nan Puzi, who was fighting the ancient wind, also noticed that something was wrong, and the expression on his face changed suddenly. He shouted to Xuan Xuzi: "Brother stop! Never do it!"

However, Xuan Xuzi didn't hear it, and still controlled the Zhuxin Sword. It completely killed the heart of Huangfu. I don't know why he suddenly had such a heavy heart at this moment.

Seeing that the sword was less than 20 feet away from Huangfu's heart, the surrounding rocks were flying across, and the radius around the center of Huangfu's heart was ten feet, which directly cracked countless deep marks, and the people nearby were also taken by this horror. Xianli flew out.

The eyes of Huangfu's heart were wide open, and Rao was the one who made her desperate Xuangong practice more fascinating, and could not resist the fatal blow of a fourth-order Sanxian. Seeing this sword getting closer and closer, it was a mortal situation!

"Heart! No--"

Xiao Chen's eyes were split, and a long scream of tearing his heart and lungs was made. With a kick of his feet, he actually kicked the ground within a few feet. The body was like a lightning, and he rushed towards Huangfu's heart.

"Lord!" Zi Yun'er and others were frightened, but in their current state, they couldn't rush through, and only heard a "bang" with a loud noise, the sword was finally cut off, the power of terror made the whole mountain Shivering.

Xiao Chen shouted a heartbreaking cry, the voice echoed throughout the Wuyue Peak, but the left arm was cut off by this sword, and the blood was spurting from the broken arm, but also at this moment, he Holding Huangfu's heart with his right arm and rushing away.

At this moment, everyone in the distance was stunned. Su Yue, Su Ying, Su Zimu, Su Wan, Xiao Yue, Zuo Qiuyang, and those three teenagers all showed their shock ...

"Xiao Chen!" Huang Fu's face changed drastically, and a spit of blood spewed out. Zi Yun'er and others rushed over in an instant. When Xiao Chen lost his arm, Zi Yun'er's eyes suddenly burst into tears: "Lord on!"

Xiao Chen even tapped a few big holes on his left shoulder to stop the blood. Although he lost his arm, he calmed down and said in a deep voice: "Don't panic! Retreat!"

Chenranfeihua and Yitong also changed color: "Brother Xiao!" The ghost fairy moved immediately, picked up Xiao Chen's broken arm, and quickly sealed it with a layer of ice, sternly said: "Boy! Go! "

In mid-air, Xuan Xuzi wanted another sword to cut away, and Nan Puzi saw him in the distance. He couldn't care about the ancient wind anymore, and rushed over to stop him in an instant: "Brother, stop it! Your heart is too heavy to build in the future. Fairy! "

Xuan Xuzi hesitated for a while, and finally stopped, looking at Xiao Chen. Although Xiao Chen retreated with a group of people, his eyes at this moment were particularly terrifying.

"Xuan Xu Zi! Today's sword revenge, Xiao will definitely return it a hundred times!"

The voice echoed throughout the Wuyue Peak. Xiao Chen ’s eyes were terrible. Even if Xuanxu Zi had become a fourth-order scattered immortal, he could n’t help but tremble at the moment, even a palpitation came up inexplicably. It must be cultivated before the second stage of the annihilation era.

What surprised him was that even if this sword continued, even the mahayana of the Mahayana practitioners would be destroyed, but this kid just broke his arm ...

Gu Feng and Xiao Ning in mid-air also noticed the situation on the ground, and immediately fell down. At the moment, both of them were a little bit powerless. It was not that they could not compete with the three scattered immortals, but that they had lost too much force day and night before the war.

Xuanxu Zi narrowed his eyes and said in a deep voice: "Chasing! Can't let them run away!"

At the same time, in the mysterious realm somewhere, a frozen white-haired man seemed to sense something, and his eyes suddenly opened.

...

On Nanyue Peak, the mountain was cold and windy. Two men wearing masks were still standing on the top of the mountain. The men in black with the word "Ro" engraved on the mask smiled lightly: "Can disperse immortals in the fourth order He escaped a life under his sword, and he was really immortal ... "

The man in white with the word "Ji" engraved on the mask was motionless. There was no emotion in his tone, no emotion, and he said, "It belongs to me, and one day, I will get it all back."

...

Under the cover of the ancient wind and Xiao Ning, Xiao Chen and others went all the way north, and fought back. The distance below the mountain top platform, the dozen or so swordsmen arrested by Wanxian League had been killed by half, and now only Seven, one person said: "Come with them, otherwise we can't escape!"

After finishing the talk, the seven of them desperately broke through the encirclement of several imperial emperors and chased them in the direction of Xiao Chen and others retreating.

"Who!" Zi Yun'er saw seven strangers who had never seen him suddenly ran from the diagonal thorns, and immediately raised his alert.

"The girl must not have misunderstood! The inferiors have come from the hardship, and on the five continents, they were forced by the Wanxian League to lose their way, and they are not enemies with you."

The man speaking was a Tsing Yi man in his early thirties. The man with thorns on his face was obviously the fugitive of Wanxian League, and it seemed that he was also the leader of this group of people.

"Go away!" Xiao Chen yelled, Xiao Ning and Gu Feng are trying to block the three scattered immortals, I'm afraid it will be too late to leave.

Finally, a group of people retreated to the cliff on the north side. The cliff was about ten thousand feet high. Most of the people in the dark incense float were injured. It is impossible to escape with the sword. They can only escape down the mountain road.

Suddenly a gust of wind blew, but the imperial envoy north of Wanxianmeng was stopped by Feiyunshi. Apparently Wuyue Peak had already ambushed the people of Wanxianmeng in all directions.

Xiao Chen's eyes were fierce and he drank coldly: "It's just right!" He chopped off with a knife, and the sword rushed out, and Zi Yuner hurriedly said: "Lord, don't try your best!"

The dust dyed flowers and Yi Tong immediately stepped forward, and the seven swordsmen also stepped forward to help. Fortunately, there were no Mahayana practitioners on this Feiyun stone. After everyone killed the above ten people, Ghost Immortal immediately hid Feiyun Shi shouted, "Boy, come up!"

Zi Yun'er and Huang Fu Xin'er immediately supported Xiao Chen to leap to Fei Yun Shi, only a moment, everyone flew to Fei Yun Shi, only Xiao Ning and Gu Feng were still behind the three scattered immortals, then the lower seven When the swordsman saw it, the Tsing Yi man headed shouted: "Let's go with us!"

Zi Yuner's face was cold and decisive: "No!" At this moment, it is at a critical time, and must not be in danger to walk with people of unknown origin.

Xiao Chen breathed slowly, and at this moment, he was still not releasing the blood lotus demon blade in his hand, Shen said, "Why, let them come up!"

"Lord!" Zi Yuner's face changed, and immediately dissuaded. Xiao Chen shook his head, he let these seven people come up, naturally he had his consideration, and then looked at the Tsing Yi man: "You come up!"

When the seven heard it, they immediately flew on the Feiyun Stone, and the ghost fairy said with a deep voice: "Sit down!" At the end of the sentence, the Feiyun Stone was controlled to fly to the northern sky very quickly.

On Wuyue Peak, Xiao Ning and Gu Feng saw that they had successfully escaped from difficulties. The two of them fought together to fight against the three scattered immortals. Then, by the force of this pushback, they seemed to be like two roads and flew to Xiao Chen and others to hijack. On the flying clouds.

Xiao Chen saw that they also came back, and finally he was relieved, and then looked at the seven swordsmen. Although he lost his arm at this moment, but fearing that Zi Yun'er and others were anxious, his eyes still seemed calm and calm. Majestic, as usual, asked: "What is the plight that you just said?"