Super God Dao Art

"Daoist Xie Yun's hand is beautiful.

Three attacks, as if carefully arranged. First, use the white bone magic sword to tear open the third-grade middle-level defensive amulet, and then use the skull to shake the golden bell.

Finally, Liuhezhen pointed out, and the golden bell that just opened fell on the alchemist.

Whether it is the coordination of the means or the timing of the shot, it is just right and wonderful to the peak. "

On the battlefield not far away, after Master Heisha shot to suppress Master Jinting, he took a look at the situation and just saw Daoist Xie Yun's exquisite shot, and he was immediately amazed.

He was still a little contemptuous of Taoist Xie Yun, but at this time he also felt that after this incident, he could make friends.

Then, he saw a colorful auspicious light blooming from Bai Ziyue's body, like the reincarnation of the Holy Spirit.

A flying sword pierced through the air, reaching its limit.

The pupils shrink.

...

Bai Ziyue had high hopes for this natal flying sword that he had carefully cultivated, and he really felt the power of the flying sword.

At this moment, when he really used it, his whole body and mind seemed to be one with the flying sword. The flying sword crossed, tearing out cracks in the void, more like connecting the heavens and the earth on both sides.

"not good!"

Daoist Xie Yun's expression changed, and a panic suddenly emerged from the depths of his heart, and he hurriedly sacrificed a round shield with a mid-grade magic weapon.

Then almost in the next instant, the Beiming Feijian stabbed the middle-grade defensive magic weapon round shield fiercely.

Bang!

As if he didn't feel the slightest stagnation, the flying sword penetrated instantly, and he did not lose his strength, and directly pointed on Xie Yun's head.

With a screeching sound, Daoist Xie Yun's head suddenly cracked and exploded.

"Soul energy +781255."

died!

"This is my life flying sword. Although it is of lower rank now, its power is no less than that of some high-grade magic weapons, and its hardness can even compete with top-grade magic weapons and even golden pills.

It's not in vain for me to spend so much energy to sacrifice and practice. "

Bai Ziyue verified the rank and power of his Beiming Flying Sword, and finally felt satisfied, so he stretched out his hand and put away the spoils belonging to Daoist Xie Yun.

"Daoist Xie Yun is dead?

Died in the hands of that alchemist? "

Heisha was stunned, and his face was full of disbelief.

You must know that Taoist Xie Yun is in the middle stage of the gods, and a three-star gods powerhouse, but in front of Bai Ziyue, it was just a sword? die?

An alchemist, and only the strength of an alchemist in the early stage of the gods, is it so strong?

Boom~!

The battle continued, the void screamed, and from time to time, the strong fell.

Bai Ziyue put away the spoils without any hesitation at all. As soon as his mind moved, the flying sword pierced out again.

sizzle...

The Beiming Sword shuttled, like lightning, and quickly rushed to the front of the magic cultivator in the early days of the gods who besieged Jinting Venerable Master, with a slight flash.

The magic cultivator sensed the danger of this sword, his eyelids twitched, his scalp felt numb, and there was a sense of impending catastrophe. He almost didn't even think about it, and immediately displayed the magic door secret technique. Shadow Escape.

Under the Blood Shadow Escape Technique, his speed immediately soared, turned into a shock, and fled directly into the distance.

It's just that his speed is very fast, and the speed of Beiming Feijian is even faster.

'puff! "

The flying sword was like a shadow and fell directly on his body, piercing it completely.

The second God Realm Demon Cultivator fell.

At the same time as the flying sword of his life was shot, Bai Ziyue himself did not hesitate, he lightly lifted his footsteps and stepped out.

Supernatural powers, shrinking into an inch!

brush!

In an instant, he crossed a distance of hundreds of meters and came to the front of the real Heisha.

"court death!"

The real Heisha was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly became furious.

When did a small early stage cultivator dare to be so arrogant in front of him?

Thinking that Xie Yunzhen, who had killed the strength of the Samsung God Realm with one sword, did not know that the sky is high and the earth is thick?

He is a late-stage cultivator of the gods realm, and his combat power is comparable to a seven-star gods realm powerhouse at the peak of the gods realm.

Thinking of this, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and a black evil spirit rushed out of his body immediately.

In this group of black evil, it seems to be able to corrode all things and poison everything. As soon as it appeared, it caused a terrifying sound of zizizi. When exposed to the air, it caused the void to continuously distort and collapse, as if even The air couldn't bear the attack of this evil spirit.

Any biological contamination will inevitably cause discomfort and immediately fall.

In this regard, Bai Ziyue's face was very flat, and even his eyes didn't change at all, he just waved his hand.

woohoo...

A group of five-color flames instantly evolved into a huge flame furnace.

The furnace is covered with a cover, not only wrapping all the black evil spirits, but also including the black evil spirits.

boom!

The five-color flame comparable to the real fire of Jindan annihilated all the black evil energy almost instantly, and the five-color flame swept away again.

sizzle...

"Do not……"

A miserable scream rang out.

Ren Shiren tried his best, but he couldn't resist the attack of the flames at all. His entire body, except for the storage bag that Bai Ziyue deliberately kept around his waist, was burnt to nothing and disappeared into the void.

Boom!

At this moment, because he lost his master's control, Master Jin Ting finally rushed out from the long sail's package. Although his aura was a little sluggish, his combat power was still intact. Then he saw Bai Ziyue pick up the storage bag belonging to the real Heisha at a glance, his eyes were stunned, and he was extremely horrified.

how is this possible?

It was the Kunlun Taoist who beheaded the real Heisha and saved himself?

Then he thought of what the other party had said one after another, that he had the power to protect himself... He was stunned in a trance.

It turned out that he had always underestimated each other.

The strength of the Kunlun Taoist is more than self-preservation? At the level of the gods, there shouldn't be many stronger than him, right?

It's just that whenever he thinks that the other party's immortal realm is only in the early stage of the gods realm, he always has a sense of absurdity in his heart.

When was a celestial cultivator in the early stage of the gods realm able to burst out with such terrifying combat power? Can you directly kill the seven-star God Realm powerhouse that is comparable to the peak of the God Realm?

He picked up the storage bag, but Bai Ziyue didn't hesitate. With a light footstep, he rushed to the other side of the battlefield. As soon as the Beiming Feijian came out, it was as fast as a fright and was heading towards a demon in the early stage of the gods. The monk hurried away.

This magic cultivator was the one who was going to attack him before.

And Master Jin Ting was also awe-inspiring in an instant, and quickly rushed in the direction of the precarious Organ Master, and made a frantic shot.

The balance of victory and defeat was reversed in a blink of an eye.

The Fire Crow Old Demon and the Poison Face Scholar together besieged the Fushui Master. Even if they had the upper hand, it was extremely difficult. When they sensed the situation around them, their hearts suddenly burst, and their faces were instantly gloomy.

He didn't expect that an ambush that had originally been the upper hand in the war would eventually evolve into this.

The root cause of everything...is the alchemist who has never been seen in their eyes?

However, even if he is unwilling in his heart, he knows that if he continues, once the other disciples of Qingxu Sect are freed, the situation of himself and others will be even more dangerous.

"withdraw!"

The fire crow old demon roared, his body flashed, and he shot out into the distance in an instant.

The blue light flashed in the eyes of the poison-faced scholar, and he also let out a roar, and he shot a poisonous miasma.

One by one, the demon cultivators, like being granted amnesty, fled wildly by all means at this moment.

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

"Don't let them run away."

The disciples of Qingxu Sect roared one after another, quickly chasing after the entanglement, unwilling to let them go easily.

It's just that under the shroud of the opponent's formation, after all, he didn't dare to advance too aggressively, and with the addition of Fushui's drinking, he gradually retreated.

...

The Yellow Mist True Demon formation quickly dissipated, and the world regained its clarity.

The warship also set off again.

Only this time, the atmosphere was much lower than before.

This battle, although it can be regarded as a big victory, after all, there are five gods who died at the scene, including Heishan Zhenren and Xie Yundaoren, the two star powerhouses, especially Heishan Zhenren, are The seven-star God Realm powerhouse can definitely be called powerful.

In addition, there were also quite a few demon cultivators who died in the Aperture Realm, reaching as many as twenty-three, which almost wiped out all the cultivators in the Aperture Realm this time.

However, in terms of Qingxu Sect, the damage is also not small.

Guoshan Zhenren fell, Huang Yuezhen was seriously injured, and eight other immortal masters in the enlightenment realm died in the hands of the magic cultivator. In addition, others were more or less damaged... The scene naturally seemed a little silent. .

However, after a strategic analysis after the war, everyone's astonished eyes were cast on Bai Ziyue's body involuntarily.

In this battle, the biggest credit is naturally Fushui Zhenren, who single-handedly blocked the two eight-star and nine-star gods from the Black Duck Old Demon and the Venomian Scholar.

But the real key to victory or defeat still had to be counted on Bai Ziyue.

In particular, when they learned that there were as many as four gods and cultivators who died in his hands, even Master Fushui was shocked.

"Many thanks to fellow Daoist Kunlun for taking action. This time, if fellow daoists hadn't made the move one after another, it's still unclear what the outcome would be."

Master Fushui bowed his hands and said solemnly.

"Thank you, fellow Daoist, for helping me. If it wasn't for my fellow Daoist, even if I could break free from the hands of the real Heisha with my strength, the price I would pay is not what I am willing to bear.

This time, it was really dangerous.

Now that I think about it, my previous actions were a bit of a hack. "

Master Jin Ting also bowed his hands, and then said a little awkwardly.

"You are too kind."

Seeing that the others were also bowing to thank him, Bai Ziyue quickly waved his hand and said with a humble expression: "I am also a member of the Blood Peak warship, and I will soon join the Qingxu Sect.

This is also regarded as a disciple of Qingxu Sect. In the case of endangering yourself and within your power, you will naturally take action.

It is possible to have such a victory, but I did not expect it. "

When he first entered the Qingxu Sect, he didn't want to be so high-profile.

But strength doesn't allow it...

There must be one chapter before twelve o'clock in the evening, and three chapters tomorrow. . .

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