Mortal's journey to immortality

"Boom"!

Meishuang's body was torn apart in the pure cyan spear.

Four of the five were strong at the Golden Core stage. A transparent hole penetrated their hearts, and they fell to the ground silently. They still maintained the look of shock before they died.

A late-stage Golden Elixir monk in green clothes with resolute brows, who seemed to have appeared out of nowhere, was carrying a green spear that was taller than him and nine feet seven inches long, standing upright like a javelin.

The whole body of the spear is pure green, and the tip of the spear is three and a half inches tall, shining with silver light, which is extremely dazzling.

His eyes flickered, and the storage bags of the four people on the ground came out of the air. He put them away without even looking at them.

Suddenly, the spear on his shoulder suddenly disappeared. Twenty feet away from him, the spear flashed out. Along with the spear, there was the extremely angry and resurrected Mei Shuang.

Meishuang's face was still covered with black gauze. She suppressed the rage in her heart, calmly looked at the monk in Tsing Yi across from her, and said coldly: "The Xue family, one of the top ten immortal cultivating families in Zhongzhou, is not only well versed in the art of changing one's form and appearance. , flawless, and your marksmanship is superb and superb. You must be the long-rumored Xue Qing gun among the two guns of the Xue family. It is said that he has practiced the Xue family's high-level heaven-level skill "Gun Breaks the Sky" to the point where the gun and man are one. the third floor."

"Really?" The male cultivator in green was unmoved, neither denying nor admitting.

However, his spear disappeared again, Mei Shuang's expression moved, and a pink needle disappeared from her hair into the void.

"Bang" "Bang" "Bang" "Bang" "Bang"...

The cyan spear and the pink hair needle exchanged hand-to-hand combat in mid-air, and several pink-green light groups flashed out, exploding with metallic sounds of clear bells.

With a "whoosh" sound, the spear disappeared, and the needle was also hidden in his hair.

In this fight, half a pound versus eight ounces, unless they show their trump cards, they may be able to tell the difference between life and death.

The monk in green turned around and stepped into Fengyuan without thinking, and a huge green and yellow wall appeared.

However, it took a full day this time before everything returned to calm, and Meishuang didn't know whether Xue Qingqiang had crossed Fengyuan.

She sat cross-legged calmly, her face turned pink, and suddenly a mouthful of blood spurted out, and she coughed violently several times before she felt better.

Half a day ago, when the spear beam came through the sky, it was so sudden that she had no time to react. She could only use a "charm" that had been carefully raised for fifty years to block it for her, and then she hid. A life and death shot passed.

The succubus was conceived and raised with her own essence and blood, and she was the only one. When the succubus died, she also suffered great damage.

However, facing a formidable enemy, she could only hold back without revealing any flaws.

Fortunately, Xue Qingqiang just tested her and didn't try his best, so she was lucky enough to save a small life.

The top priority is to recover from the injuries first. If you enter Tianyuan with injuries, even if you can't die, you will still be unscathed when you go to Tianyun.

It's just a pity for the succubus who helped her save her life.

This revenge must be avenged!

Tianze, Zhengdong in the secret realm, is as its name suggests, with lush water and grass, and weeds growing wildly. There are swamps everywhere ranging from hundreds of miles in size to a few feet in diameter.

Here, the aura is more than two hundred times that of the outside. Under the swamp grows a ferocious, ugly, but extremely powerful monster. It is often caught unprepared and will be sucked into the swamp muddy by it unknowingly, becoming a monster. Their rations.

Although there are many strange and powerful monsters in the swamp, there are more of those equally rare spiritual materials from heaven and earth.

Liu Yun, the number one person in the Golden Core Stage of Lingyun Sect, was teleported to Tianze by the whirlpool.

Liuyun, with one man and one sword, killed from the east to the west of Tianze, from the north to the south. After going back and forth several times, he not only killed all the monsters in Tianze, but also slaughtered all the people who came to Tianze.

There was only one late-stage Jindan monk left who looked like a bereaved dog, with messy hair and unstable breath.

Liu Yun, who was dressed in white clothes and was calm and composed, looked at the central sky covered with white clouds twenty miles away. In front of him was a swamp of unknown length and covered with water plants.

The water vapor was steaming over the swamp, and the mist was gathering lightly. Liuyun turned his head and glanced at the late-stage Jindan monk lightly, and waved the white spiritual sword in his hand lightly at him.

"Buzz!"

"Crack!"

The air and spiritual energy screamed harshly under the cutting of the invisible sword energy, and the space that the sword energy escaped was like a thin piece of paper split in two.

"Fight!"

The monk in the late stage of Jindan turned pale and roared. A red sun slowly rose from behind him, and a red light filled him. The invisible sword energy slashed at the red light. The red light vibrated violently for ten breaths, and finally stopped. Down.

After the red light wiped out Liu Yun's sword energy, he breathed a sigh of relief. He had been chased by Liu Yun for a full month. He relied on his own strong strength and exhausted all his trump cards to survive. He lost his life and walked to the deepest part of Tianze.

He was extremely angry and aggrieved. Ever since he entered the world of immortality, he had been the sect's proud son. With his own talent and hard work, in less than ten years, he had mastered the sect's top heaven-level technique "Sun". Nerve" was cultivated to the second level by him.

He kept up his efforts, and in the early stage of the golden elixir, the vision of the red sun was also successfully transformed, becoming the fastest person in the sect since its establishment, and was immediately accepted as a direct disciple by a supreme ancestor.

From then on, he was like a fish in water, his cultivation improved step by step, and his strength became stronger and stronger.

When he broke through to the late stage of Jindan, he heard that someone had been recognized by the mysterious organization and obtained the Heavenly Dragon, Earthly Phoenix Token, which made him feel that an opportunity second to none had come.

Full of excitement, he waited and waited. Twenty years later, he had not been favored by the mysterious organization. Forty years later, he had been despised and simply ignored.

This made him extremely angry and entered the Tianyun Secret Realm in order to kill all the recipients of the Heavenly Dragon and Earth Phoenix tokens.

He is the true disciple of Lieyang Sect, one of the super sects in Zhongzhou: Xu Lun.

Liu Yun was a little shocked when he saw Xu Lun taking his sword. Even ordinary seventh-level monsters were killed by his sword. It seemed that this man still had some strength.

The red sun hung high above his head. Where it was, the temperature soared sharply within a ten-mile radius. Countless water plants withered instantly, the swamps were quickly evaporated, and the earth cracked rapidly. Pieces of hard soil appeared on the ground, which quickly softened and melted. Big chunks disappeared.

He stared at Liuyun as if he were looking at a dead person, and said: "Liuyun, this is my true strength. The sun is shining in the sky, burning the sky and steaming the earth!"

The magical power of Burning Heaven and Steaming Earth is enough to cause everything within a ten-mile radius, including space, to be burned into fly ash by extremely high temperatures, which is extremely domineering.

"Burn, burn everything!"

Xu Lun shouted wildly, and the temperature within ten miles soared. The entire space seemed unable to withstand the high temperature, and a continuous "cracking" sound erupted.

Liuyun was sweating profusely, and wisps of green smoke were rising from the white clothes on his body. His hands seemed to be forced into a fire and turned red. He frowned slightly and made a light move with the white spirit sword.

The white spirit sword emitted a clear cry like a phoenix like a psychic spirit, and a line of white sword gang appeared in front of him like a white lightning, then disappeared, and suddenly appeared next to Xu Lun.

"Humph!"

A burst of red light instantly covered him, and when the white sword-steel came into contact with the red light, it was like an iron hook thrown into a furnace. It was burned red and consumed in an instant.

The white sword gang melted when it encountered fire, and before he could take a breath, Liu Yun's body began to emit a burnt smell. Even with the protection of defensive treasures, the temperature was still terrifyingly high.

But he didn't care and swung hundreds of swords in an instant.

Hundreds of white swords exploded in front of him with a "rumbling" sound like a thunderstorm. The swords broke through the void in an instant and struck the red light in front of Xu Lun again.

The red light seemed to be diluted, and in the blink of an eye it became as pale as white light.

"withstand!"

Xu Lun was in a panic, his hands were like the Thousand-Handed Guanyin, hundreds of hand shadows were frantically playing different techniques, and the faint red light became rich again.

"Hey!"

With a chuckle, hundreds of sword gangs came to kill again, and more than a thousand sword gangs came one after another...

In less than a cup of tea, Xu Lun, under the blessing of the red sun from the vision, was rapidly consumed by his mana. After his mana was exhausted, he was burnt to ashes by the abnormally high temperature he exerted.

Liuyun stepped into the swamp without any hesitation. Within fifteen breaths, he successfully passed through the swamp and flew into the white clouds.

There are not monsters and monsters blocking the way in the swamp.

They don't dare, because they have been killed by his sword!

Kill one person in ten steps and leave no trace for thousands of miles!