The burly man with the feet scratched roared, and nearly a thousand people in the air behind him yelled several times at the same time, not to mention, they were quite imposing.
These roaring voices made the gossip platform tremble a few times, and then echoed in the valley.
Every disciple of Yangxian Temple has an ugly face.
Could it be that the Hall of Immortals is really going to suffer today
"My Thousand Years of Immortal Cultivation Palace is in my hands today."
Liu Haisheng wiped off the blood from the corner of his mouth, and the sword energy continued to emerge from his body, "Want me to raise immortals? Yes, first ask about the sword in my hand!"
As he spoke, he took out his golden sword and floated in front of him.
"Swear to the death to defend the Hall of Immortals!"
Encouraged by the head master, the disciples of the Immortal Palace behind them all dissipated the fear on their faces. They drew out their swords one by one and shouted in unison.
Liu Yi looked at it with enthusiasm, and thought that although the Hall of Immortals was lonely, the disciples were still working together.
No wonder Chen Keqing also has such a sense of responsibility. It seems that the way of cultivating people in Yangxian Temple is not bad!
"Master, what should I do..."
Facing so many immortal cultivators, Li Moli felt a little nervous.
Especially these immortal cultivators are staring at each other, as if they want to eat the entire Immortal Cultivation Hall!
She had just joined the world of cultivating immortals, and facing such a big battle, she was somewhat uncertain, and subconsciously hid behind Liu Yi.
Liu Yi also saw Li Moli's fear, he stretched out his hand, and patted Li Moli's head lightly.
"Don't worry, Master is here and won't let you get hurt."
Although Li Moli used to yell at Liu Yi, but now she has become her apprentice after all.
As the saying goes, being a teacher for a day is a father for life. Since Li Moli has been accepted, I have to be responsible to Li Moli.
"Um… "
Li Moli nodded obediently, she had an inexplicable trust in Liu Yi. Who knows, Liu Yi is her master!
"Today, the Hall of Raising Immortals will cease to exist!"
The foot-picking man raised his hands and shouted excitedly, "This will be the world of my Dragon Sect! If we take down the Hall of Immortals, we will also be eligible to participate in the Taoist Association of the World hahahaha!"
"dream!"
Chen Keqing also clenched her sword tightly, and said angrily, "I will fight you!"
"Leave it to me here!"
As Liu Haisheng said, he clasped his hands together, and sword energy poured into the golden sword in front of him.
Buzz buzz!
While the sword was trembling violently, a huge figure slowly stood up from behind Liu Haisheng.
Thinking of the huge body that was more than 30 meters high that day, Liu Yi couldn't help being shocked.
Liu Haisheng's strength must not be weak, at least fifteen or six stars above the strength!
Maybe, his strength has already reached the peak of the earth rank, and maybe he is approaching the sky rank!
But why did the master master go crazy? Was he too eager to get things done
I remember Master Ma Hua said that the most fearful thing in cultivating immortals is rushing for success! Any immortal method is cultivated bit by bit. So there is a saying that it is easy to become a demon once, but difficult to cultivate an immortal for a thousand years!
The reason why Liu Yi was so perverted when he was in Dragon Transformation II was because that state was basically no different from being "besotted"!
Once you become enchanted, you will lose your nature!
Therefore, to practice immortality, one must not only continuously enhance one's immortal energy, but also constantly hone one's state of mind!
Because of Liu Yi's awe-inspiring righteousness, he cultivated immortal energy much faster than others! In terms of state of mind, he also has the awe-inspiring righteousness to support him. But it is inappropriate to cultivate too quickly, the foundation is not stable, and the superstructure is not solid.
Liu Haisheng was obviously also anxious.
But I don't know if there is an inner ghost in the sect, the news of his madness leaked out, attracting these mobs!
The huge 30-meter figure rising behind Liu Haisheng scared a group of Xiao Xiaoxiao into pale faces.
As expected of the head of Yangxian Temple, even if he is injured, he is still very intimidating.
Looking at the huge figure, the group of people brought by the foot-picking man couldn't help but retreat.
"Big, don't be afraid, everyone!"
Seeing that the situation was not good, the big man who picked his feet quickly roared, "He is already at the end of his battle! These are just his bluff!"
Hearing the cry of the big man who picked his feet, and thinking of Liu Haisheng's injury, everyone felt a little more at ease.
Liu Haisheng is indeed trying to be brave!
Barely propping up his giant shadow, but he didn't have the strength to activate it, as if all the tendons in his body were about to burst!
"Haha, did you see that, he didn't have the energy to make a move at all!"
The foot-picking man noticed the cold sweat on Liu Haisheng's face. He only supported his own giant shadow, but did not launch any attacks. He confirmed his judgment and immediately shouted triumphantly, "Let's go together and destroy the Hall of Immortals! From now on, The reputation of the Dragon Cult will surely spread throughout the world!"
"Shameless!"
Chen Keqing couldn't help but cursed loudly.
"Fight with them!"
Zhang Wentao also gritted his teeth, although he was also injured, but even if he tried his best, he still had to keep the Hall of Immortals.
"The future of Yangxian Temple depends on you."
At this moment, Liu Haisheng seemed to have decided on something, his face turned rosy again.
"Brother, what are you doing, is it Guiyuan Sword!"
When Zhang Wentao saw the appearance of his senior brother in charge, he suddenly changed his face in fright, and shouted hastily.
"Don't be impulsive!"
"Even if I die, I can't let these young people defile the Yangxian Palace."
The sword energy surged out of Liu Haisheng again, and his whole body was awe-inspiring, "After I die, Zhang Wentao, you will be the head of this Hall of Immortals! Take care of the disciples of the Hall of Immortals, brother, let's go first!"
Speaking of this, there was a trace of determination in Liu Haisheng's eyes, and he was about to activate the Guiyuan Sword!
This Guiyuan sword is the most terrifying move in the sword technique of Yangxian Temple, its power is enough to move mountains and fill seas!
But the prerequisite for launching this move is the life of Sword Immortal himself! So, this is a trick that kills both!
Unless it is absolutely necessary, it will not be used!
Zhang Wentao's eyes were red, and a group of disciples from Immortal Cultivation Hall behind him also burst into tears.
"The master..."
"Brother..."
"Master! They are all disciples who don't live up to expectations..."
Chen Keqing also bit her lip, and now, as a big sister, she has a lot of responsibility!
Among the thirteen generations of disciples, there are too few who can do it... Besides, she didn't get the forbidden moves left by her predecessors!
Otherwise, how could Master risk his life!
It's all my own fault to see that Master will be able to ascend to transcend the tribulation...
Seeing Chen Keqing's remorse, Liu Haisheng smiled, stretched out his hand, and patted Chen Keqing's shoulder lightly.
"But Qing, it's not your responsibility. The responsibility of Raising Immortal Palace shouldn't all fall on you. The law of heaven recurs, and things will go against each other. Our Raising Immortal Palace has dominated for thousands of years, and it's time to decline. All of this is number of days."
"Master..."
"Okay, Keqing, let's watch the last glory of being a teacher!"
As he said that, a stream of sword energy walked away, Liu Haisheng kept urging the Guiyuan sword, and was about to launch this heaven-defying magic technique.
Chen Keqing also cried, she cried for the first time, tears flowed down her cheeks into her mouth, why is it such a bitter feeling...
She was looking at her master, at his last glory.
She is looking at the young people outside the sword formation. She has to remember everyone's face. If there are still people who survived Master's Guiyuan Sword, she will find them one by one and kill them with her own hands. them!
Master must not die in vain!
"Don't let the old thing do that trick!"
The foot-picking man also saw that something was wrong, and shouted loudly, "Kill him, kill him quickly!"
The other immortal cultivators also felt the horror of this move, and cast spells one after another, and the colorful spells continued to fall on the huge sword edge.
"Boom boom boom!"
As the blood stains on the corners of Zhang Wentao's mouth increased, the giant sword also continued to have cracks.
"boom!"
In the end Zhang Wentao knelt down on the ground, and his giant sword was blasted into pieces.
"Hahaha! Kill, kill them!"
Liu Haisheng's Guiyuan sword hadn't been prepared yet, and the protective spell had been broken. Like a woman whose clothes had been torn apart, they were exposed in front of hundreds of immortal cultivators.
"Is it over now..."
All the people in Yangxian Temple felt a gloomy moment in their hearts.
Those spells in the sky blasted down again.
And at this moment, an ordinary-looking long sword suddenly fell from the sky.
The long sword was entwined with a green aura, spinning continuously, as if a green storm had fallen, piercing into the face of everyone in the Hall of Immortal Cultivation with a bang, and then crushing the magic spells that fell from the sky.
"What's this?"
"Are there any masters?"
Everyone was slightly taken aback by the sudden appearance of such a strange sword, and their eyes fell on the sword.
There is a small gossip on the sword body, an ordinary iron hilt, and a yellow sword tassel hanging on it.
Nima, I thought it was some peerless sword!
This thing looks like a street stall of more than 100 yuan! Not even the lowest-level sword!
Is this the thing that shattered everyone's attacks
"Whose sword is this..."
And Liu Haisheng was also slightly startled, staring at the Tai Chi sword in a daze.
"Master Master, these young people, why do you need to take action?"
Liu Yi's figure came out, stretched out his hand, and lightly patted Liu Haisheng's shoulder twice.
With just these two strokes, Liu Haisheng felt an unstoppable force pouring into his body, which directly broke his luck and made his Guiyuan sword stillborn!
God... what a huge power this is!
Is it really owned by Liu Yi? But I only saw his Xingxuan map a month ago, it only has eight stars!
Eight stars, how could it burst out with the power to suppress myself!
This, how is this possible...
Chen Keqing also stared dumbfounded at Liu Yi slowly walking out of the crowd in Yangxian Hall, and stood beside her own Tai Chi sword.
"You boy, who are you?"
Although the foot-picking man was shocked, he couldn't help but ask first.
"Liu Yi, the thirteenth generation disciple of the Hall of Immortals, will come to meet you in place of the Hall of Immortals."