Xiuxian!My buff status has no time limit

This is Jiang Li's attack method imitated by borrowing the magic weapon Polygonum cuspidatum and using the Nine Serenity Taoism Sutra.

It can barely be called a magic spell, and its power is not bad, so let's call it a wooden stab technique for now.

After the black wood pierced the two, a special toxin from the Jiuyou wood was released, which directly poisoned one person and one wolf, and hung on the wooden thorns without moving.

The group of animal pets who were being beaten by the group had no choice but to succumb to insidious means.

Now, seeing that the master was defeated, there was no fighting spirit left, so he turned his head and ran away, and disappeared into the deep mountains.

This stinky arena, I don't know what kind of thoughts will be in the mind of the monks who will fight on it.

After walking out of the third arena, Jiang Li walked a long way before taking off his mask.

The "challenge" of the five people has passed the third, and I don't know what kind of "powerful" opponent will be waiting for me next?

After a moment.

"Huh? Brother Rust Sword? Long time no see."

When Jiang Li saw the one standing on the steps with his sword in his arms, he recognized the identity of the other Shushan disciple at a glance.

And he had actually seen this person before.

"Rust...Rust Sword? Who is Rust Sword!...Junior Brother Jiang, the Golden Light Sword Chang Wanzhou in Xiashu Mountain."

The golden light sword was called the Rusty Sword, and the cool expression of Shushan Jianxiu couldn't hold back at once.

Written all over his face, Junior Brother Jiang, although I am not as famous as you, please don't name me casually!

"Haha, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, my junior has missed my memory, Senior Brother Jin Guangjian Chang, I remembered."

Jiang Li laughed, he really didn't remember the other party's name.

The reason why he opened his mouth to call the other party rusty sword was because of the phrase "the rusty sword does not rust the heart."

I remember that at the Immortal Ascension Conference that year, it was Chang Wanzhou who stood in front of the small courtyard of Wuxing Peak in Shushan and tested Jianxin for them.

However, the sky failed to fulfill the wishes of people, Jiang Li did not have the talent of sword heart, so he missed the number one sect of Dachongshan.

I don't know that when Jiang Li rises completely and stands at the pinnacle of the world of cultivating immortals in Dazhong Mountain, the Five Elements Summit of Shushan Mountain will not regret missing him, a disciple who has no sword heart.

"Forget it, Junior Brother Jiang Li, before you fight, please accept my worship."

Brother Chang, the Golden Light Sword, straightened his face, and suddenly bowed to Jiang Li.

"Senior Brother Chang, what are you doing?"

Jiang Li was taken aback, why someone saluted him again, and then quickly stepped forward to help him up.

"Junior Brother Jiang saved Junior Sister Shenshan, and he owes me Wuxing Peak of Shushan Mountain."

"Junior brother is still seriously injured, today's battle is for injustice."

"However, this battle is my responsibility, and I will definitely go all out. Such a bow is an apology to my junior brother!"

As he said that, this guy actually took out a cane and was about to extract it from himself.

Jiang Li was startled, and hurried forward to stop him.

This disciple of the Five Elements Peak in Shushan Mountain, the Three Views are too righteous.

"Don't, don't, senior brother Chang must not do this. Otherwise, you will give me this cane and forget it, and it will be regarded as an apology."

Jiang Li snatched the rattan and found that it was still a magic weapon.

Although the rank is not high, but the small body built with the Shushan sword will be bruised on the spot.

What kind of education is this to teach such a group of disciples? It's simply unimaginable.

From another point of view, Shushan disciples who are as upright as Sanguan can sit firmly at the top of the human-eating Dazhongshan Immortal Cultivation World, which shows how strong their strength and background are!

Just let the conspiracy and tricks be useless in front of them.

"This...Junior brother Jiang Gao Yi. If you hurt your brother during the martial arts fight, after the competition, Chang Wanzhou will definitely pay you back twice as much!"

Jiang Li was speechless.

. . . .

At the same time, two golden sword lights flew out from a large river.

They looked at each other without any expression on their faces, and turned into sword lights in the direction of the nearby capital of Yinnan Kingdom.

Chapter 170 Fighting Sword Shushan

Southern India is a small and weak country located on the yellow sand line of the desert.

Being remote, culturally backward, land barren, economically depressed, even in the midst of wars in the mortal kingdom, the surrounding countries have little interest in invading him.

But ten months ago, a sudden coma of a child changed everything.

Although the random war of cultivators at the beginning and the arrival of the flying boat in the Tibetan Scripture Valley made this country experience the fear of being dominated by immortal cultivators.

But after that, the news that two thousand disciples with spiritual root qualifications appeared and were taken away by the Sutra Valley spread like wildfire.

This piece of land that can raise disciples with spiritual roots has naturally become a geomantic treasure in the eyes of many people.

No, the next Immortal Ascension Conference is coming soon, and foreign affairs personnel from the Ascension to Immortal Pavilion and other small sect forces have come here early to start recruiting activities.The purpose is to grab more people before the Immortal Ascension Conference.

It's just that they are a little disappointed to use the fairy edge stone.After half a month of blanket testing, they only managed to test out a total of five children with spiritual root aptitude.

"Oh, I've been busy all day today, and there's no one."

"It seems that those two thousand children have already dug up all the seeds of cultivation in Yinnan Kingdom for several years. We can only make this trip in vain this time."

An outer disciple of the Ascension to Immortal Pavilion cast aside the Immortal Fate Stone in his hand with a look of displeasure.

They came here with an expanded version of the convoy, full of confidence, and wanted to make a fortune to go back, but whoever imagined that after half a month, they couldn't even get a hair.

"Don't be lazy, Lao Luo, come and help!"

In this era in the world of cultivating immortals, population is productivity, and one more person works when there is one more child. It is really normal for a peasant family to have eight or nine children.

Therefore, they recruit new workloads every year, which is really a lot.

"I know, I know"

"Huh? You see someone is coming again."

In that way, Lao Luo leaned on the chair, and under the urging of his companions, he reluctantly got up and continued to work.

As soon as he looked up, he saw two sword lights flying from the distant sky.

"Haha, let them come, we can't be the only unlucky ones."

The other person looked up into the distance, and saw that the golden sword light was dazzling, and it was extremely conspicuous under the scorching sun at noon.

"This is... a sword cultivator?"

Jian Guang's speed was unexpected and fast, and it didn't take long to reach the top of their heads.

A group of low-level monks on the ground raised their heads one after another, and the noisy meeting place suddenly fell silent.

The monks below, except for a few foundation builders who lead the team, are basically practicing Qi.

Although they have little knowledge, the flying height alone is far from what they can achieve.This also means that the one flying above is the big boss they can't afford to mess with.

hum!

The golden halos on the two flying swords suddenly inflated, and the air seemed to tremble slightly. Lao Luo noticed that the fine ash on the eaves next to him trembled a little, and then a wordless pressure suddenly filled his whole body.

A few bean-sized beads of sweat slid off his face and left several obvious marks on the ground.

No matter how ordinary he is, he is still a monk in the Qi training period.A high-level martial artist can still keep the cold and heat from invading, so naturally he will not be worse.

He didn't feel anything after working under the scorching sun for a long time just now, but under this pressure, he immediately began to sweat profusely, and the clothes on his body were completely soaked in just a moment.

Looking to the left and right, each of the qi training disciples was pale and their teeth trembled slightly, none of them could keep calm.

"Seniors, what is there...do you need help?"

A deacon of Shengxian Pavilion, wiping off his cold sweat, forced himself to speak upwards.

However, what responded to him was a sword light that horrified him!

Golden Scale Split Lightsaber!

The huge sword light fell, and suddenly divided into hundreds into thousands in mid-air, and scattered like golden rain all over the sky, covering a large area on the ground.

The lower part is originally the place where various sects used the immortal stone to test.

A large number of school-age children gather here under the leadership of their parents, and the density of people is as dense as that of the subway cars in the island country.

The golden sword light splashed down, and there was no room for dodge at all.

The sound of flesh being pierced and cut into one piece, with just one sword, all the mortals and monks on the street were turned into pieces of flesh and blood.

The cruel picture only makes people feel that there is no hell on earth like this!

The power of those bright sword lights was obviously more than that. After penetrating through the flesh and blood body, it turned the ground into a sieve.

It can be seen that this sword light did not hold back at all.

"Shushan! The sword repairman of Shushan killed someone!"

"Run! Everyone, run!"

The other monks who were lucky enough not to be involved in the sword light turned pale with fright and ran out of the city in all directions.

The person with the eyesight sword even recognized the clothes of the two sword cultivators, and shouted out directly.Then, the monks ran even faster.

The two Shushan Sword Cultivators didn't chase them down either, they just kept pouring sword light towards the crowded places.

The two elders, Zuo Mo and Zuo Luo, they have no other intentions, they just want to kill someone!

The power of a Jindan cultivator is enough to shatter the city.

In the large-scale sword art that kept falling, houses collapsed one after another, and towers were shattered. The flesh and blood of an unknown number of people mixed with the city.

Jindan, this is Jindan!

It didn't take long for this crying city to be enveloped by thick dark clouds that suddenly rolled up, and then thunderbolts poured down, unleashing destructive power indiscriminately, sending the city into the abyss completely.

Outside the city, a group of monks who escaped by chance looked back at the dark clouds behind them in horror, and their pale faces were illuminated by the flashing thunder.

"They... what are they doing!"

"Slaughter the city! Shushan sword repair is actually slaughtering the city!"

"Report! Be sure to report to the sect! Who has the spirit stone for communication!"

"Oops, they noticed us! Run!"

A group of monks started to run away frantically again.

Shushan Jianxiu went on a killing spree, and the sword light slaughtered the city!

What big news this must be!

This was different from Elder Duan Shuang's situation at that time.When elder Shishuang was doing evil, there were no outsiders in the city.

Later, he was chased and killed by the Zongmen's hunting troops in time, which did not cause any adverse effects.

But the two Golden Core Sword Cultivators now are killing evil in front of the public.

Once these monks escaped, they passed on the news.

I'm afraid that the reputation of the righteous leader of Wuxing Peak in Shushan Mountain will suffer a serious blow!

. . . .

The line of sight returns to the secret realm of the Misty Mountain Medicine Garden.

After Jiang Li and sword cultivator Chang Wanzhou exchanged ideas, they finally entered the ring.

"Junior Brother Jiang Li, offended."

Chang Wanzhou flew his sword out of its sheath, and the bright sword light faltered, as if he would be cut by the sword if he looked at it too much.

The Shushan Sword Cultivator's Three Views are indeed terrifying, but the self-confidence revealed from the bottom of his heart cannot be concealed at all.

From the beginning to the end, he actually never thought that he would lose, but he was worried that he would hurt Jiang Li, which was not in line with the morals in his heart.

"Senior Brother Chang, please advise."

Jiang Li smiled and didn't mind.