After cultivating to the state of integration, the immortal sword has integrated his eight-foot-nine-foot-tall heaven and earth dharma into the physical body, tempering the body with the lifeless sword energy, and the flesh and blood are indestructible.
The long sword in Yan Beichen's hand is just a Taoist magic weapon. Compared with the sharpness of the Shura sword, it is far inferior and cannot hurt the fairy sword at all!
Immortal Sword stretched out his palm, pinched Yan Beichen's throat, and directly lifted him up from where he was!
Under the palm of the immortal sword, Yan Beichen's throat bone made an ear-piercing sound, as if it would be crushed at any moment!
Yan Beichen's face turned red and he had no strength left to resist.
In his heart, he was completely desperate.
He struggled and trembled and turned his face, trying hard to look in Qin Pianran's direction. His vision became a little blurry, but there was still endless worry and reluctance in his eyes.
"It's very sad and helpless, right?"
Seeing Yan Beichen like this, Xianjian couldn't help laughing, but his tone was extremely gloomy: "I have been waiting for this day all these years! I want you to repay me double the humiliation and pain I have suffered!"
The corner of Yan Beichen's mouth twitched, as if he was smiling.
"why are you laughing!"
Xian Jian really can't imagine that Yan Beichen has fallen into this situation and he can still laugh!
"I, I'm dead, you can't live either!"
Yan Beichen's voice was as thin as a mosquito or fly, intermittent, but Xian Jian could hear it clearly.
"oh?"
Immortal Sword sneered: "You Yan Beichen are a dead man. Who cares if I kill a dead man? Your soul is seriously injured and you are no longer worthy of the name of Shura. Will the Shura Sect avenge you? What a joke!"
"In other words, I have entered the realm of integration, who dares to be my enemy!"
The corners of Yan Beichen's mouth twitched again.
His eyes had become red due to blood congestion, but they shone with a mocking look.
"Okay, I get it now."
Immortal Sword suddenly said: "You are counting on Huang Wu, right? Back then, for Huang Wu, you dared to intercept and kill us just after you entered the Dharma Realm. The relationship between the two of you is indeed extraordinary."
"However, I can tell you that even if Huangwu doesn't come to me, I will come to him!"
"If he takes the Heavenly Sword Art from my hand, I will make him spit it out!"
This is indeed what Xianjian is thinking.
When he comes out of seclusion this time, the first people he has to deal with are Yan Beichen and Qin Pianran.
The second person to solve is Su Zimo!
The Immortal Sword said proudly: "I just want to tell the entire world of cultivation that the edge of my Immortal Sword cannot be touched! Anyone who dares to be an enemy of my Immortal Sword will be killed without mercy!"
This sentence spread throughout the bamboo forest with endless killing.
At this moment, countless birds and animals died in the bamboo forest!
A powerful person can have such power with just the killing intent in his words!
"What a loud tone!"
At this moment, a loud shout came from the distant sky.
"Um?"
The expressions of everyone present changed.
Who dares to challenge the fairy sword like this
Yun Yu Daojun was once as famous as Xian Jian, and they were both titled disciples. However, after Xian Jian entered the union, he also lowered his awareness and regarded Xian Jian as the most respected.
Yun Yudaojun followed the sound and went out.
People came very quickly.
When the first word was spoken, it was still far away in the sky and no trace could be seen. But as the last word fell, a figure appeared in Daojun Yunyu's sight.
Green shirt, black hair.
Coming out of the air, his whole body turned into a golden light, with the power of thunder and lightning surging around his body, exuding an extremely terrifying aura!
The visitor was none other than Su Zimo, who had rushed back from the Taichu Ancient Temple.
"Huangwu!"
Daojun Yunyu recognized Su Zimo immediately and his eyes widened.
"Ha ha ha ha!"
Xian Jian looked up to the sky and laughed: "Everyone is here, Huang Wu, you came just in time, and it saves me the trouble of looking for you myself!"
When Yan Beichen heard Su Zimo's voice, he felt no joy at all, but instead felt worried.
He believed that one day, Su Zimo would be able to surpass the Immortal Sword, trample the Immortal Sword beneath him, and avenge him.
But not now!
The Immortal Sword has entered the realm of integration.
And Su Zimo is only in the middle stage of Dharma Realm. Even if there are three Dharma Appearances of Heaven and Earth, he may not be a match for the Immortal Sword.
What's more, Immortal Sword is not the only one here.
There is also another powerful combination from the Sword Sect, as well as Dao Lord Yun Yu!
If Su Zimo wanted to fight one against three, it would be difficult to win.
The palm of the immortal sword loosened, and he threw Yan Beichen at his feet, smiling coldly: "Yan Beichen, don't you expect Huang Wu to avenge you? I will let you see with your own eyes how Huang Wu died in my hands!"
Immortal Sword hates Yan Beichen more than anyone else.
He wanted Yan Beichen to endure all possible pain.
He wanted Yan Beichen to see with his own eyes that the people around him were leaving one by one, but there was nothing he could do!
"Brother Xianjian Dao, you can't kill a chicken with a bull's knife, leave this to me!"
Taoist Master Yunyu stood up, volunteered, and said: "There is some grudge between me and Huang Wu. If it hadn't been for this person, my alien clone would not have been buried in the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons!"
"good."
Xian Jian nodded and said with a half-smile, "However, you can't take this treasure for yourself!"
Daojun Yunyu felt a chill in his heart.
With this sentence, Xianjian seemed to be joking, but he could hear that Xianjian was warning him not to have other thoughts!
The longer he is in contact with Xianjian, the more Daojun Yunyu will feel that Xianjian is an extremely selfish person, and he can be said to have disowned all his relatives!
Therefore, in these years, although Daojun Yunyu has been very close to Xianjian, he has always kept some thoughts and guarded.
As his thoughts flickered, Su Zimo was already approaching.
"Huang Wu, I heard that you condensed two Dharma Appearances of Heaven and Earth, which can cross great realms and suppress the combined power. I want to see how powerful you can be in the middle Dharma Appearance Realm!"
Daojun Yunyu rushed forward without fear.
He is a titled disciple.
As a titled disciple, who doesn't have the combat power to cross great realms and kill opponents
Over the past thousands of years, countless powerful fusion powers have died in his hands!
Daojun Yunyu has been famous for a long time, and he was the second in the list of Dharma ministers five thousand years ago.
How many years has it been since Su Zimo entered the Dharma Realm
It was less than 20 years ago even if I calculated everything!
Therefore, Yun Yudaojun really didn't take Su Zimo in his eyes.
In his opinion, the so-called two laws of heaven and earth are just some bluffs. He burst out with spells and could penetrate Su Zimo's two laws of heaven and earth!
"Qiqingsi!"
Daojun Yunyu squeezed the magic formula and his eyes fell on Su Zimo.
suddenly!
Threads suddenly appeared around Su Zimo's body, extremely sharp and colorful!
The Seven Emotions Thread is the unique skill of Yunyu Sect.
Whether they are cultivators or monsters, they all have seven emotions and six desires, and they use the seven emotions produced in living beings.
That is, the seven emotions of joy, anger, worry, thought, sadness, fear, and shock condensed into threads, exploded in the monk's body, and spread rapidly!
As long as there are seven emotions, they will be controlled by the seven emotions!
In the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons, countless high-level demons died under the Seven Emotions Silk!