Immortal Sword Cultivation

The nine immortal emperors disappeared in the blink of an eye, and the corpses were also taken away by the old guy.

At this moment, the strength that the old guy showed, even the Breeze Monk had his pupils shrunk and he was terrified.

"Alright, but Fellow Qingfeng, the next battle is not that simple."

The old guy chuckled, and after receiving the immortal emperor's corpse, he stood side by side with Monk Qingfeng, looking at the female sister who was radiating black light in the distance.

Monk Qingfeng also frowned slightly, and the sound of the flute stopped cautiously.

Low altitude.

The monks in the team all woke up soon after the sound of the flute disappeared, but after waking up, they had already discovered that the battle situation had changed drastically. Nearly a thousand cultivators of Xuanxian and Jinxian had all disappeared from the opposite side. In the high sky, the nine Jinxian also disappeared without a trace.

"What happened? What happened just now?"

"It seems to hear the flute, and then it feels humming, and then..."

A famous monk thought back and forth, but he didn't know what happened, because they were so confused and lost consciousness, so naturally they wouldn't know.

But none of these matters. The key is that the current situation is much better. Almost all the enemies are dead, so there shouldn't be a big problem.

In the high altitude, the old guy and the monk Qingfeng looked at the monk who was full of black light with serious expressions.

The black light around the nun was different from the black light around Wang Chen's body. Wang Chen's black light was pure swallowing power, which seemed to give people a feeling of swallowing and melting. But this black light was incredibly black. Represents extremely yin. Extremely cold.

A monk who practices Yin attribute exercises!

Maybe others can't see the power of the female cultivator's body, but the old guy himself is cultivating the yin-yang avenue and naturally has an incomparable understanding of the power of the yin attribute.

"Although this guy is only a temporary clone, his Yin attribute cultivation base is even more powerful than mine."

The old guy smiled and said nonchalantly:

"The nine people are dead, you go, I don't want to embarrass females, well, according to your human terms, they are females."

Brother Qingfeng stood by and said nothing. Just waiting for the war.

The female cultivator's face was cold and expressionless, she glanced at the two of them, and said: "You two are bold. You are the most righteous to the Taixuan Sect. You really don't know how to live or die."

The old guy curled his lips and didn't care, and Monk Qingfeng was also indifferent.

"You two are good, you have the potential of a monarch. If you practice well in the future, you may become a powerful monarch, but you are not yet. Although this is just a clone of me, if I abandon this clone, kill There is still nothing wrong with one of you."

The female cultivator said coldly. As soon as her voice fell, she greeted the old guy's disdain, and cursed:

"Old woman, don't think that you are such a domineering monarch. I don't know how many monarchs are strong. I don't know if I have seen a few of them. Several of them chase me down, but I also escaped. Dare to do this, believe it or not, I will kill you."

Brother Qingfeng was still concise and concise, and replied: "Yes."

The female Xiu was furious immediately, looked at the two old guys, and said disdainfully: "In this case, I will let you know that the emperor's majesty cannot be violated, even if it is a clone."

With that, the female nun moved her right hand, and the jet black light surged, and the two golden fairies surrounded by the black light shield screamed in the black light.

The bodies of the two golden immortals melted instantly, slowly melting.

The black ray female cultivator seemed to be useless at all, and the two golden immortals couldn't hold on anymore.

It's just that as the bodies of the two golden immortals were melted away a little bit, the body of the female cultivator couldn't help shaking, and the black light all over her body also trembled, seeming to be a little unstable.

Finally, with a cry of Weng, the black light on the female sister was forced back for most, and then the power of the wood attribute was restored.

"Didn't I say that I listen to you? Why do you want to kill him? Why, he is a husband, how can you still be like this."

Such words suddenly popped out of the female cultivator's mouth, and when the Jinxian next to him heard the words, the already silent cultivator suddenly opened his eyes, ignoring the black light on his body, and hugged the female cultivator violently.

"Ruier, it's you, it's you, I know you won't betray me, I know it."

The whole body has been melted by a third, and there is no human-like male cultivator holding the female cultivator, crying with joy and excitement on his face.

"Shut up, idiot, you are mine, just my clone, all you have to do is to look at me, otherwise, you are dead."

The female Xiu opened her mouth, and another voice appeared.

Obviously, there are actually two souls in this female self-cultivation body, and it seems that these two souls still have a dispute, so that the whole body can't be controlled.

"Rui'er, Rui'er, I know you won't betray me, I know, you really didn't, you didn't..."

The Jinxian monk has been seriously injured, most of his body has been melted, and he can hardly survive. But at this juncture, he was holding the female cultivator with tears on his face and kept talking, while the female cultivator was on his body. The light also changed a little bit, suddenly black increased, and suddenly green increased.

The old guy and Brother Breeze stayed aside and watched. No one expected such a dramatic change in the original war.

Neither of them moved, even though they were able to kill them now, there would be no future troubles.

In this way, the time for a stick of incense quickly passed in this stalemate. Two people continued to speak in the mouth of the female nun. One was reminiscing with the golden fairy, and the other was the soul of the other emperor, but there was neither of them. Take control of the complete body.

Finally, with the passing of time, Jin Xian Xiu couldn't hold on anymore, and the fairy infant and the soul were finally consumed for most of them, and they had no sense of mind anymore and fell to the ground.

With the death of this monk, the black light that was already slightly dominant diminished in an instant, and the light of wood attributes surrounded the body.

call out!

When the female self-cultivation body moved, she picked up the golden fairy who fell to the ground, her expression was lonely and painful, and she muttered to herself: "It's all my fault. , What can I do, if you die, what is the meaning of my life."

Tears dripped from the female cultivator's cheeks, and with a wave of her back, the black light on the other golden fairy disappeared.

In comparison, another golden immortal is a fire cultivator, who has strong resistance to yin attributes, so although he is seriously injured, it is not fatal.

"Brother, I'm sorry to you, and my husband died because of me."

The female cultivator hugged the man’s corpse, and her expression was full of silence. Although the golden cultivator was rescued, she did not show any gratitude. She stood motionless and said nothing. After all, this disaster was caused by female nuns.

"Brother, take the young master and go, go to Xingchentian, I also want to go, I will never show up again, you take care of yourself."

The female cultivator didn't say a word, she just left with a lonely face holding the corpse.

"Go back, this body is mine, you are just my clone, give me back."

Another divine voice came from the female cultivator's body, but as the female cultivator went away, this voice gradually disappeared, and after a moment, a huge explosion sounded, and the black yin attribute power was simply Stunned people.

This earth-shattering battle ended here.

The clone of the emperor and the strong disappeared with a dramatic ending~www.wuxiaspot.com~All the monks in the low altitude sighed softly.

When the matter was over, Brother Jinxian took out the flying fairy here, and the cultivators entered the flying fairy one by one and prepared to leave here.

Only Wang Chen stayed outside, waiting for the old guy to come back.

In the high altitude, the old guy had no interest in the affairs of these two golden immortals, even if this moving scene made everyone else secretly amazed.

"You are very good, work hard, one day you will become the emperor. Sometimes you humans are so talented that I am really surprised."

The old guy said with a smile, his tone was very arrogant, the Breeze Monk didn't say anything, just casually looked at Wang Chen below, thoughtfully.

call out!

The old guy turned into a black and white light, entered next to Wang Chen's body, then disappeared in an instant, and then Wang Chen entered the flying fairy, and soon the flying fairy set off again. (To be continued...)