The sky eye doctor of the female president

Chapter 736 The Sad and Wrathful Wine Sword Immortal

If the range was a little bigger, it would be possible to slash the chest with one blow.

"Hahaha~~!! It's useless, it's useless, I've said it many times, no matter how you chop it, I'm immortal, forever..."

Suddenly, the boulder monster stared at his eyes suddenly, as if a living person had lost his breath in an instant, his whole body began to tremble, and he even took two steps back in panic.

"How...how is it possible...!"

The next moment, before the other party asked for help from the Zisha Spirit King, a series of cracks began to appear on the edge of the big hole in the chest, and they continued to expand outward, like a spider web, spreading more and more, and finally covering the entire body of the boulder. in.

"Ah~~~ What's going on? Master, please save me...quickly..."

"boom……!"

In an instant, an explosion resounded throughout the world.

The giant boulder monster's huge body was instantly torn apart, blasting into large pieces of broken stones, like a rain of stones, covering an area of ​​several hundred meters.

At the same time, the sound of fluctuations also blew away the dense purple cloud of fire.

On top of the dense clouds, there is actually a haze filled with purple light, illusory and indistinct, and nothing can be seen clearly.

Not long after, the dense clouds gathered together again, as if they were filling the gap on their own.

After about two or three minutes, the Zishaling King still had an inconceivably dull expression.

"This... this is impossible! Why is that guy's sword so powerful?"

At this moment, the Zisha Lingwang took another look at the vision of the spirit bead in his hand.

"Could it be that that bastard has something to do with this spirit bead?"

Thinking of this, the Zisha Spirit King became furious, "No! Absolutely not! Whoever dares to take advantage of this spirit bead will be crushed by this deity! It will not end well!"

As the words fell, the pupils of the Purple Shaman King condensed, and the blood in the body began to expand continuously, causing the veins on the outside of the body to burst, and every pore almost reached the maximum limit, and purple blood gushed out continuously, continuously endlessly.

In an instant, the murderous aura spread hundreds of meters away. Whether it was Qin Lang, Jiu Jianxian, or Xinyu and Wang Feiyu who were still hiding in a corner of the ground, all their hairs stood on end.

Qin Lang glanced at Jiu Jianxian at this time, seeing that the opponent's face was pale, and he had just taken a blow from the Zisha Lingwang. He must not fight any longer, otherwise his life would be in danger.

However, before Qin Lang opened his mouth to dissuade him, Jiu Jianxian faced up to the difficulties without any hesitation, and swung his sword towards the Zishaling King to kill him.

"Senior Sword Immortal!"

Qin Lang was extremely worried about the other party's physical condition.

Anyway, Jiu Jianxian had saved his life, so no matter what, Qin Lang didn't want the other party to have any accidents.

So, he stepped on the air and chased after him at the fastest speed.

But it's a pity that the Zisha Lingwang didn't pay attention to him at all, relying on the strength of Jiujianxian alone.

"In this piece of heaven and earth, I am the only one! The ants of the mere human race dare to rush up to die. It is really a reckless and extremely stupid behavior!"

As soon as the words fell, the Zishaling King pulled out a dark iron crutch from behind.

If you observe carefully, the front and rear ends of the iron crutch are so sharp that it almost cuts the iron like mud.

With extreme anger towards Qin Lang and others, the Zishaling King turned into a clear shadow in a flash.

His movement is very unique, wherever he passes, he can leave several afterimages, making it impossible to fathom his movements.

Immediately, Jiu Jianxian struck the sword in his hand into the air, and then made seals with both hands, silently reciting formulas in his mouth.

At this moment, a chilly aura began to emerge faintly from his body.

The aura continued to rotate, and finally on the top of Jiu Jianxian's head, five swords gathered by the aura formed, hanging in the air by themselves.

"Huh? Is it possible to control Qi into a sword?"

The Zisha Spirit King was slightly taken aback, then slowed down his flying speed, thinking about it, "What's your relationship with that stubborn old man from Lingjian Mountain?"

"What old stubborn?"

After hearing the words, Jiu Jianxian stopped quickly and asked angrily.

Qin Lang also chased after him anxiously at this moment.

To be honest, Qin Lang also knows how to refine qi and transform into form, but it is difficult to condense aura into another form of electric snake like Xinyu.

It can be said that this is an advanced form of refining gas.

Now it is unexpected that Jiu Jianxian can do this.

"Although I have almost forgotten about it long ago, I really feel sorry for that old and stubborn strength against the sky. I still remember that I gave him three chances to live. As long as he is willing to be my slave, he will be at my mercy for the rest of his life. I can even give him the ability to live forever.

It's a pity that the human race is a low-level and stupid creature. They would rather die than be my slaves. Judging by your age, you must be the son and grandson of that old stubborn disciple, right? "

The Zishaling King's words were almost full of disdain.

Then, he intentionally sarcastically said, "Although I don't know what your background is, but back then, that old stubborn was able to condense eighteen spiritual swords at once, and he could control them freely, which shows how powerful his spiritual cultivation is. In comparison, you are still far behind."

These words angered Jiu Jianxian again.

Originally, Jiu Jianxian was only suspicious, but before he could force him to question the other party, King Zisha Ling told everything without a care.

One must know why Jiu Jianxian became so angry, wasn't it because of Xu Guzi's sudden death in the Underworld.

And the person who killed Master was the guy in front of him.

As Xu Guzi's apprentice, Jiu Jianxian should have avenged his master without hesitation, and returned to Lingjian Mountain with his master's remains.

Although Jiu Jianxian is always not serious at ordinary times, even when he is drunk, he doesn't care about world affairs, but when it comes to right and wrong, morality and righteousness in the world, he never treats him vaguely.

"drink……!"

In an instant, wisps of golden Tiangang vitality burst out from Jiu Jianxian's body, and at the same time attached to the five swords.

Before the Zisha Spirit King could recover from his astonishment, Jiu Jianxian opened his bow left and right, put his fingers together, and immediately released all his spiritual energy, so as to control the five stellar energy swords in all directions.

"Whoosh...!"

"Whoosh...!"

"Whoosh...!"

The speed of those Qi swords is astonishingly fast, so fast that it makes one's heart tremble!

Even Qin Lang couldn't help swallowing his saliva, and there was almost no shadow.

Only when the blade of the sword is slashing across the void, can one faintly detect a very shallow white light, which flashes away.

In less than a second, the white light disappeared.

Qin Lang had to admit that if it was his move to meet the senior Jiu Sword Immortal, it might be over before it even started.

(End of this chapter)