Fantastic Fantasy: An invincible big move at the beginning

In the distance, the sword cultivator stroked the hilt of his sword, and said with disdain: "A mere faction in the Northern Territory, dare to call itself a Holy Land? It's just looking for death. My sword, it's a supersedation for them!"

He said, leaning slightly, ready to draw the sword.

Beside him, the old man couldn't help but get excited.

"This trip is really not in vain. You can see the third sword cultivator in the world make a move. This is not something you can see all the time!" He thought to himself.

At this time, the sword in the sword repairer's hand had slowly been unsheathed.

But at this moment...

call!

Above the heads of the two of them, there was a sudden sound of wind.

"Ok?"

The two of them looked up at the same time.

I saw a stone the size of a potted plant rolling towards the two of them.

Jianxiu frowned, and said coldly: "What? Bianbei City's offensive method? Hehe, with such a big thing, who can it hurt?"

However, he just finished speaking...

boom!

The potted plants in the air instantly became hundreds of times larger.

Moreover, as the thing fell, a terrifying coercion came from it.

"What?" The two were taken aback when they saw this.

The old man reacted extremely quickly, and retreated violently.

Jianxiu also wanted to leave, but he was shocked to find that the coercion had locked him, making it difficult for him to move.

"Damn it, you actually attacked me? Don't think that such a method can do anything to me, just watch me strike..."

boom!

Before he finished speaking, Mount Sumeru fell and hit the ground directly.

"what?"

In the distance, the old man was shocked when he saw this scene.

"My lord, he is in the realm of immortals, so there shouldn't be any problem with this?" He said tremblingly.

However, a smear of blood flowed out from the gap under Mount Sumeru.

The old man was taken aback, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and said, "Are you injured?"

The next moment...

laugh……

From the gap, a large amount of fairy air flowed out.

"what?"

The old man was completely shocked.

If we talk about the bleeding at the beginning, maybe it's not a big problem.

However, the flow of this fairy air is completely different.

As far as the speed at which the immortal air flows, no matter how you look at it, it is the effect of the broken origin of the immortal way.

And the shattering of the origin of the immortal way means the death of an immortal!

The two of them were ordered to come to the Northern Territory this time to destroy the newly rising Bianbei City.

To be on the safe side, in addition to him, a strong man in the Tianmen Realm, he also specially brought the sword cultivator from the Immortal Realm here.

Although, he is not a pure celestial being.

However, its strength is also extremely terrifying.

The old man originally thought that this was an ordinary task.

But who would have thought that this sword cultivator would be smashed to death before the mission started?

Could it be that all of his actions were planned by Bian Beicheng?

He didn't even meet him, so he shot and killed him directly!

The North City here is too scary!

For a moment, the old man felt cold sweat dripping down and his whole body trembling.

Rumble!

At this time, Mount Sumeru continued to grow bigger after landing, and came towards the old man.

"What? Is this trying to suppress and kill me?" The old man was so frightened that his soul froze, and without saying a word, he turned around and fled.

However, the speed at which Mount Sumeru grew larger was faster than his speed.

Just a few breaths later...

boom!

The old man was directly hit by the mountain of Mount Sumeru.

puff!

He directly sprayed a mouthful of blood, and then his whole body was knocked out by a huge force.

On the other side, Luo Tian controlled Mount Sumeru and finally stabilized.

"Well, this position is just right!" Luo Tian nodded in satisfaction.

Beside him, the nine demon kings looked on with shock.

To them, Mount Sumeru was like a mythical existence.

Unexpectedly, in Luo Tian's hands, it was like a plaything.

"My lord, can we climb Mount Sumeru?" the six-tailed demon fox asked in a low voice.

Because of the prohibition, they have never climbed Mount Sumeru in their entire lives, so seeing the sacred mountain in front of them at this moment, they couldn't help but ask.

Luo Tian nodded and said, "Of course!"

In an instant, the eyes of the nine demon kings all burst into dazzling light.

Soon, they followed Luo Tian and climbed Mount Sumeru together.

"This...is Mount Sumeru? Sure enough, it is a sacred mountain. The weather here is completely different!"

"That's right, there are elixir everywhere on Mount Sumeru, it's a perfect medicine garden!"

"Wait a minute, you see...the aura on this mountain...is not just aura, what is it?"

"This...is it immortal energy? Yes, it is immortal energy!"

"My God, there is actually immortal energy on Mount Sumeru?"

"As expected of a sacred mountain!"

The nine demon kings said with a look of shock.

And Luo Tian next to him was stunned when he heard the words, and said in surprise: "There is immortal energy on Mount Sumeru? Why didn't I know?"

He closed his eyes and felt it for a while, but he found that there was a fairy air around Mount Sumeru.

"Huh? Strange, why didn't I feel it before, where did this immortal energy come from?" Luo Tian was puzzled.

"Could it be that after leaving that space, immortal energy is produced?"

After thinking about it, Luo Tiansi could only come to this conclusion.

But anyway, it's a good thing.

"Okay, you guys, stay on Mount Sumeru for the time being and cultivate. You must improve your cultivation as soon as possible. After all, you are too weak now." Luo Tian said to the Nine Demon Kings.

If it was half a year ago, these nine demon kings would definitely be top-notch fighters in Bianbei City.

But now in Bianbei City, there are too many masters.

The current state of the nine demon kings is completely unsatisfactory.

"Yes, my lord!"

The nine demon kings responded in unison.

Luo Tian nodded, turned around and headed towards Bianbei City.

Regarding Mount Sumeru, he still needs to talk to the people in the city.

But at this moment, in a mountain depression hundreds of miles away, there is a huge deep pit.

In the deep pit, an old man was dying.

at this time……

hum!

Beside the old man, a sound transmission talisman suddenly lit up.

Trembling, the old man lit up the sound transmission symbol.

"Old Qin, is the North City destroyed over there?" A middle-aged man's voice came from the other end of the sound transmission talisman.

"No...no..." The old man replied with difficulty.

"What? Not yet? This is not Feng Xianren's style. I thought he would directly destroy Bianbei City with a single sword!" said the man on the other end of the sound transmission talisman.

The old man said in a trembling voice: "Feng Xianren...is dead."

"What?" The other end of the sound transmission talisman was obviously shocked by the news.

"Old Qin, tell me again, Immortal Feng is dead? Are you sure?" the other party asked.

The old man gritted his teeth and said, "I'm sure, the origin of the immortal way is shattered, the immortal energy is overflowing, and the dead can't die anymore."

For a moment, there was silence on the other side.

After a long time, he asked again: "Feng Xianren...how did he die?"

The old man gasped, and said, "Smash... Smash him to death."