Urban practice

Chapter 601 Extinct Sword Immortal
Simply, neatly.There is no room for maneuver.

Ximen Sword Immortal in Immortal Mansion Realm was directly crushed by this giant golden tower!

This scene shocked everyone.

All the martial practitioners, no matter if they were Xiaoxiu whose internal force had been released from the third or fourth floor, or the big boss who had once visited the Immortal Mansion, at this moment, their mouths felt parched and their eyes widened.

I can't believe it, I can't believe it!
They are longing for a miracle, waiting for the next moment of reversal, hoping to see Ximen Jianxian suddenly shake open this giant golden tower just like Xiao Wentian just now, and open his mouth indifferently, with white light shining, saying that I was just warming up , you are trying to suppress me with your little tricks?
However, the next moment, the next moment, the next moment, the next moment.Time passed by every minute and every second, and this scene did not appear.

Ximen Sword Immortal collapsed, and the giant tower was as stable as a mountain, showing no sign of shaking.

"Sword Fairy"

Cold sweat.

A handsome sword fairy.

The Sword Immortal, who can hardly make a second sword when beating someone, was suppressed by one move under this golden tower!Even beheaded!

This is not only a manifestation of victory, but also a spiritual shock to all martial practitioners!

Climbing the Immortal Mansion is the pinnacle of martial arts cultivation over the years. If a martial artist who ascends to the Immortal Mansion is killed so easily, then what level of strong men can fight with him?

Although they are some distance away from the Dengxian Mansion, they still have some confidence because they have walked this journey. However, if they still end up with such a tragic end after Dengxian Mansion, where will they go to find hope?

This is not a forced victory, this is crushing!
Could it be that you really want to be a slave to him?

Thinking of such a picture, everyone's heart trembled.

slave?
What a long, strange word that is.For them, the pinnacle of the martial arts world, it is as far away as when children read stories in their hands, looked at the stars in the sky, and thought about the distance between them and the fairy tale world on the other side under the stars.However, now, it seems to be close at hand!

Three months!
No, there are only two months left now!
Within two months, who can fight against such a terrifying existence?
With Xiao Wentian's hand move, the golden tower flew into the sky, and under the tower, there was something constantly dancing and clanging, which made everyone's hearts raise hope again.

It was a sword.

To be precise, it is a sword bone.

Ximen Sword Immortal is still alive.

At least, from this moment, he is still alive.Climbing to the Immortal Mansion, this is a way of longevity!The ability to survive is much stronger than that of Ta Tian, ​​and this bone is the origin.There is a short imprint on him, which can temporarily rely on the body and soul. As long as enough time is given, the body can be reshaped and resurrected.

"interesting."

Xiao Wentian laughed.

Obviously, he will not give Ximen Jianxian a chance.

"I actually used a sword bone to create a pseudo-indestructible body. It's really an innovative improvement."

He stretched out his hand, and a ball of golden light wrapped around the sword bone, destroying the sword bone. Then he watched it assemble and then collapse again.

The martial artist below gritted his teeth.

This is the method of complete annihilation.

They could feel that during this process, the aura of Ximen Sword Immortal was getting weaker and weaker, and his imprint and consciousness on it, as well as his soul, were slowly fading away, disappearing, dissipating, and slowly, never again. Cease to exist.

Now, even if he is resurrected, he will not be the complete Ximen Sword Immortal. God knows what kind of creature will be born.

However, Xiao Wentian still kept wearing away, he wanted to completely wear away the other party and disappear between heaven and earth, never to exist again.

"enough!"

A big man finally couldn't help but speak.

"Victory is victory. Is it necessary to torture the other party like this to erase his last chance of immortality?"

Xiao Wentian glanced at him lightly.

"This is my battlefield. How I deal with the defeated is my freedom."

"You guys cherish longevity, but it is because your longevity is so easy that you are so unmotivated. In a month's time, the strongest person who stood up only looked like this."

"However. You make me feel, rare happiness."

Xiao Wentian laughed, his smile was serious and wanton.

"I really appreciate this kind of pursuit of the Yakuza, Shadow."

"I'm looking forward to my new opponent next month."

Xiao Wentian laughed loudly, stretched out his hand, and mercilessly erased the last imprint of Ximen Sword Immortal. Then he laughed, opened a space door, and left this space.

No one can stop the whole process.

The place was dead silent.

After today, there will be no more Ximen and no more Sword Immortal in the world of martial arts.

Ximen Sword Immortal lost.

This news swept across the Xiuwu world.

The live broadcast equipment did not clearly record the battle process between the two.But he clearly remembered the scene where Ximen Sword Immortal's sword bone was worn away bit by bit by the opponent, wearing away his brand and completely disappearing.

There is nothing more frustrating than this.

"Who else can fight with this guy?"

"Where did this fierce god come from? Judging from his origin, it is clear that he does not look like a western god!"

"What about you people in the West? Western martial artists, it turns out that we, the East and the West, have been fighting for a while, and aren't you also very fierce? Isn't there anyone who can come up with some ideas now? Now, it's time to unite!"

"Tsk tsk, what an idiot. Even if there are people who are capable of dual cultivation of magic and martial arts now, it's already too late. Besides, dual cultivation of magic and martial arts is just a little more comprehensive. This is a difference in realm. Your swordsman is the best in the West. I can feel the existence of the true god, and it has been back and forth with me when I was at my peak. How can I fight if such a person is killed?" The Dark Goddess looked at the messages coming out of the group and complained.

I don’t know if it’s because she has become a higher-level spirit now, and there are not so many believers watching her. She is more relaxed and speaks in a very homely manner, with no goddess baggage at all.

"Hey, father may not be able to sleep again."

Lin Baobao sighed. Listening to the talkative chatter of the homely dark goddess, she gradually understood what the battle broadcast on the live broadcast website represented, revealing a deep worry.

She was very flustered.Ye Rong has been quite leisurely recently, running around here and there, not taking himself with him when he travels everywhere.Seems heartless.

But the more this happened, the more worried she became.

Ye Rong is not like this kind of person.

"What to do? There are still two months left. Otherwise" someone had an idea.

"Fight together?"

(End of this chapter)