The Great Immortal Fighter

Chapter 390: Kill the virtual immortal

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Lu Cheng was not scared either. He got up and took a look. He was caught in the compound of a large family with three people standing in front of him.

Miss Xiao, Young Master Biao also has a middle-aged Xuxian who is wearing the clothes of Ding Huwu.

"Miss, how do you deal with this dog, Master Biao, who has caught it----"

"You are a dog thing." Lu Cheng cursed back, there is a real fairy? Very good, just to try my magical powers, can I leapfrog and slay Xuxian like Fang Jianheng.

"Looking for death." All three of them are Huo's discoloration, and their mouths are still fierce. The middle-aged Xuxian waved his backhand.

"Bam" slapped it as if hitting something as hard.

"Ah" the middle-aged scribe shrank back with a scream, and looked up, Lu Cheng stood in front of a long sword in front of him.

His slap hits his sword.

"Lingbao?" The three of them all lit up.

Lingbao is already a magic weapon that can only be used in the realm of Tianxian. Didn't expect this little thing to have Lingbao on it

"Well, brat, it's no wonder that it is so arrogant. It turns out that there is a Lingbao bodyguard, and the Lingbao is also something that your little Hua Shen can use?"

Master Xuxian's eyes lit up, and the greed in his eyes couldn't be hidden.

Master Biao grinned even more: "Kill him, you don't need to keep him as a slave."

"Swish" Swordsmanship, Lu Cheng sacrificed the Swordsmanship that he hadn't used for a long time.

The seven long rivers in his body leaped out of seven water-permeable water columns, and instantly evolved into a colorful sword energy, the seven swords united into one, and the ancient magical powers slashed swords and reappeared in the world.

This is the swordsmanship that represents life, the end, destiny, courage, wisdom, present, and truth. All those who exist under these seven rules must be affected by him.

The "Zheng" Sword of Truth, with slaying swordsmanship, appeared directly in front of the Master Xuxian.

"Ancient Lingbao?" The eyes of the master Xuxian looking at the Sword of Truth are brighter. Oh my God, this is not a Lingbao. Is this an ancient Lingbao that can only be possessed by a superior fairy

"The Great Immortal Technique of Destruction Devil and Calamity" Master Xuxian had more murderous intent in the eyes. His Xuxian's body suddenly took a few steps tall, and it looked like he was standing on the ground with a devilish energy soaring into the sky.

What he is practicing is an extremely domineering demon attack, with five fingers like a hook and a vicious grasp. The devil energy in the sky reappears like hundreds of millions of demon races, and the void is full of whining demons and ghosts. Voice.

A huge shadow of the demons surround Lu Cheng's side, like hundreds of millions of demons trying to destroy a world.

Lu Cheng absolutely believes that this master Xuxian will use this trick on the ancient star, and the entire ancient star will kill him at least a half.

But in the Immortal God Realm, everything here is extremely hard, and the immortal arts that can beat the ancient stars are here, just like the ancient star monks are using great magic arts.

"You have life, I hold life, you have a future, I kill your future, the past and the present, the truth is free, only courage can reveal wisdom---"

Now that Lu Cheng's realm is getting higher and higher, the power of beheading swordsmanship is also manifesting one by one.

He has a word in his heart, one step two steps-seven steps, each step is a sword, these seven swords traverse the past and the future, killing the present and the truth.

The entire Xiao family's compound was'brushed' with a colorful sword of light, and after sweeping the sky full of magic shadows, it'pushed' into the heart of the middle-aged Xuxian.

This middle-aged Xuxian held Lu Cheng's sword of truth in one hand, and held the colorful light in the other.

He still didn't understand why a real sword is more lethal than a sword without illusion of light.

"You--" he wanted to say something, but his eyes stared: "Plop" and fell to the ground.

"Swish swish" Xiao family compound and countless spiritual thoughts outside the compound came here overwhelmingly.

What is it? What was the magic weapon that was shaking the sky just now? Only Yuanxian masters who surpassed Jinxian can touch the laws of time and space, but Lu Cheng's swordsmanship has already touched the laws of time and space.

Immediately attracted the attention of countless immortal masters.

But Lu Cheng quickly stretched out his hand in the horrified gaze of Miss Xiao Family and the young man, took the storage bag around the Xuxian’s waist, and then shamelessly made a face to Miss Xiao Family.' Swish', a golden light flashed, and he instantly returned to the place where his divine consciousness was sued with the help of the Golden Light Xuantian Pagoda.

Killed others, and robbed other people's storage bags in front of others.

Having seen shameless people, never seen such shameless people, the two of the Xiao family are completely demented.

"Hahaha." With the help of the Golden Light Xuantian Tower, Lu Cheng instantly fled back to the tree just now, and couldn't help laughing proudly.

"Okay, okay, your slashing swordsmanship is still just a sword of light. You can slay the imaginary immortal without forming a real sword. If the imaginary is condensed into reality, it will be transformed into a physical sword like the sword of truth. Jinxian can also kill." Lu Zhan was overjoyed. It was him who killed swordsmanship. He was killer swordsmanship. He is so powerful now that he is even more proud than Lu Cheng.

"No, it's too close to Hengzhou. Countless masters have chased it out. Let's go." Lu Cheng quickly flew into the air and started desperately.

He can only play less than one percent of the speed of the ancient star here, the sixth layer of transformation is only equivalent to the nine-layer of the ancient star, and the speed of the master above the virtual fairy is equivalent to the first layer of the ancient star. Full of a hundred times.

These people were looking for the breath of supreme swordsmanship just now, slowly searching from the city, and soon they could find outside the city.

"When did you escape like this? See if there are any fairy crystals in the storage bag."

"Yeah." Lu Cheng swept away his spiritual thoughts. Bah, this imaginary fairy is simply a pauper. There is only one jade slip in a storage bag, more than 1,000 low-grade fairy crystals, and more than 30 middle-grade fairy crystals. There are a few sundries, and it is true that the virtual fairy here is equivalent to the first layer of the ancient star's soul.

And seeing this dead Xuxian is definitely the first layer of the soul who just entered the immortal gate, really poor.

However, with the low-grade fairy crystal, Lu Cheng hurriedly hid in the iron blood against the sky, burning a hundred low-grade fairy crystals, swish, the iron and blood against the sky drum took him to the east without a trace.

Just before Lu Cheng's front foot, a divine mind that was ten times stronger than that of a virtual immortal swept across this territory on his back foot.

Lu Cheng sat in the iron-blooded anti-sky drum, watching with heartache that the one hundred low-grade fairy crystals were constantly burning. After a while, the burning would stop, the fairy crystals turned into dust, and the iron-blooded anti-sky drum would also stop. , I just don't know how far this hundred pieces can take him.

Lu Cheng, who has always been big-handed, finally felt that he was poor.

Forget it, look at this jade slip? His spiritual thoughts swept away again.

"Destruction Demon Disaster Little Immortal Technique?" It's a bit like the ancient supernatural power of the ancient star, but it can't play any role here. When it comes to the ancient star, it is a real fairy technique that completely surpasses the ancient supernatural power.

Moreover, it had to absorb the demon energy of the demon clan outside the territories to increase its power, very ordinary magical powers, and difficult to practice, Lu Cheng ignored him.

This supernatural power has to go outside the territory to kill the demons to absorb demonic energy, who has so much space

After a hundred breaths, the one hundred low-grade fairy crystals burned.

A piece of low-grade immortal crystal just burned a response here, Lu Cheng thought about it, and stepped outside.

This was a barren plain. The nine scorching suns in the fairy gods realm made Lu Cheng feel a little sultry. In addition to this barren plain, it looked like a wasteland that no one had been here for a long time.

"Yeah, Uncle Zhu said that there was a war in the east, and I ran to the east. What if I was caught by Eternal Fairy's men and served as a soldier?"

Lu Cheng just wanted to change his direction before fleeing, and then think about it again, no, the place of war is where there are many masters, and the place of fighting is the place full of immortals and crystals. Hearing that there is a battle here, you will need to use the crystal cannon at any time.

There are crystal cannons in the Qijue Sect of Ancient Stars, and there are also crystal cannons here. The crystal cannons here are all activated by the fairy crystals. The gods of the gods are responsible for the technical work of shooting cannons. They rarely go to the battlefield. If I fish in troubled waters and get some fairy crystals, wouldn't it be so cool to die

He thought for a while, the decision is still feasible, first of all put a little bit of spiritual thoughts on this place, if someone finds out that the iron and blood is not enough to escape from the immortal crystal, you can also use the Golden Light Xuantian Pagoda to escape.

When he was ready, he once again burned a hundred lower-grade fairy crystals and headed east.

Lu Cheng, who once burned billions and tens of trillions of yuan jade essence, looked at the rapid burning of a hundred low-grade immortal crystals, his expression was very gloomy, and it was really sad to have no money. It seems that he should find a place to put the gold quickly. Become a fairy crystal.

The next place to stay was a small village.

Lu Cheng's iron-blooded drum turned into dust. Seeing that there were many people gathered in the village, all kinds of gods, half-step imaginary immortals, imaginary immortals, there were nearly a hundred people around them, and they didn't know what they were talking about.

According to Uncle Zhu, this place is a bit close to the front line, and there are still villages intact, and there are villagers here

He tried to sneak over, one piece, two pieces, and more than 30 pieces of low-grade immortal crystals that had been burning, and came to the place where the villagers gathered.

The ancient artifacts here are of the same quality as the Lingbao, and only Xuanxian and masters above Xuanxian can train them. Lu Cheng used the iron-blood against the sky to reach the villagers, and no one found him.

Then Lu Cheng was surprised to find that here, it turned out that he was expropriating disciples.

"This time we are from Taixumen to Qingniu Village to collect people. They are all genius disciples. At least they must be Xuxian to get started. Unless the extremely talented person can relax to half-step Xuxian, the number of places is limited. Try it out one by one."

A cultivator in the Heavenly Wonderland was an old man with a little flushing face, looking like the worldly drunk.

"Your sister's three stunners, you leave our Qingniu Village, and you look like a dog when you enter the fairy gate." A half-step imaginary old man among the villagers hid behind and made fun of the fairy monk that day.

"Hahaha." The villagers laughed loudly, and the face of the monk in Wonderland turned red that day: "Uncle Han Zhu, my name is Han Rui now, not San Lengzi."

"Cut---your baby used to eat my old mother's milk when I was a child." A young woman with six layers of spirits also shook the huge chest on purpose, and the villagers laughed again.

Tianxian Han Rui took a step back and winked at a virtual fairy who was wearing the same style as him but in a different color.

"Ahem, don't laugh." That Xuxian seemed to be a disciple of Taixumen, and took out a crystal-like ball: "Come on, line up one by one to try, everyone who wants to enter the Fairy Gate is here."

"I'll come first." A black-skinned, ordinary peasant boy jumped up and grabbed his first seat.

The Xuxian's eyes stared: "Get out of the little devil, you are only half a step from the Xuxian, let the Xuxian come first."

But the young man ignored him at all and pressed one hand directly on it.