"Let me...stop?"
Yuding raised his head and looked at the true immortal.
No one has been so cruel to him for a long time.
Somewhat nostalgic... He actually wanted to be steady.
After all, he only had six hundred years of cultivation and the Immortal-Slaying Sword, but now this true immortal had successfully aroused his interest.
The jade tripod poured mana into the Immortal Killing Sword, and at the same time absorbed the spiritual energy from all directions and poured it into the Immortal Killing Sword. Then with a "clang" sound, the Immortal Sword was sheathed.
"Shangxian, we have..."
Beiyue Zhenxian breathed a sigh of relief and wanted to say something.
Suddenly, his soul trembled, and he felt a more dangerous aura from the sheathed sword.
Clang!
The jade cauldron drew out its sword.
Simple, direct and fast.
The blazing sword light covered the sky.
Everything in the world instantly lost its color.
This is the immortal-slaying sword-drawing technique that he learned from a handsome sword-slaying technique of slaying the sky and trying to create it: Sword One!
Between heaven and earth, I am the only one with a sword!
The power of this sword is determined by the strength and weakness of the wielder.
Of course, accuracy is also a problem. Skills that are avoided by others are useless, so the key point is to be fast and accurate.
At this moment, Yuding faced this true immortal and struck out with a sword.
This sword has six hundred years of skill, plus the bonus of the Immortal Killing Sword, an immortal treasure. Can this true immortal... be able to stop it?
Yuding is looking forward to it.
Seeing the white sword light, Master Beiyue was shocked and his first reaction was to get out of the way.
But this sword was too fast, and it was in front of us in an instant. The area covered was also very wide, and it was inevitable to avoid it.
He had no choice but to roar, and the mana from his body surged out, and an earthy yellow light rushed out like a river to resist the sword light.
The earthy yellow light and the white sword light separated the heaven and the earth.
A thunderous roar and loud noise occurred at the docking point, and the fluctuations directly collapsed the main hall on the Xuantian Sword Sect's main peak.
Boom!
Beiyue True Immortal was shaken, and was knocked back dozens of feet in the void. His robes split apart with a sharp stab, and blood spilled from the corners of his mouth.
A terrible wound appeared on the chest.
The immortal body glows and heals automatically!
But the next moment the wound opened again and started bleeding.
It healed again, but it opened again and started to bleed...
Not dead? !
The jade tripod missed a hit and was about to escape thousands of miles away.
The sword strike just now was his strongest attack without using any magic weapon. It consumed 98% of his mana, and he really had no energy left to execute a second sword like that.
Beiyue Zhenxian covered the wound on his chest, his face was as white as snow, and he looked at the jade tripod and sincerely thanked: "Thank you for your mercy, Master."
The most terrifying thing about this sword is the swordsmanship and Sword intent.
Between heaven and earth, there is only my sword, with one sword strike, all demons, ghosts, immortals and gods were left behind.
At this moment, even his immortal body cannot heal the sword wound.
His Taoist heart still has lingering fears.
Originally, he was certain to die, but the power of the sword was very limited. After thinking about it, it must be that the immortal wanted to show mercy to him.
Otherwise, even a golden immortal like Master Yuding might not be able to use up his ten lives with a casual sword strike.
"Huh?!" Jade Cauldron, who was about to run away, stopped, looked at Beiyue Immortal and said solemnly: "Do you know that you are wrong now?"
Beiyue Immortal quickly handed over his hand: " Yes, yes!"
He felt bitter in his heart.
This time when he went out to the mountain, he encountered the Immortal Jade Cauldron. It must be because he went out without reading the almanac.
"How is the injury?"
Jade Ding asked. After the wound healed, it opened and started to bleed... This scene was a bit scary.
The result of not hacking this true immortal to death was actually within Yuding's expectation. After all, he was also a dignified true immortal. His vitality was so strong that it was like he had evolved to another level. Being hacked to death by him, who had not become an immortal, would be enough. Quite excessive.
What's more, the true immortal also has magic weapons and Taoist techniques, but this true immortal just didn't have time to use them.
Speaking of this, Yu Ding has to mention his senior brother Guang Chengzi, the ‘Madonna Killer’. This senior brother has a very strong sense of striking first.
"Ahem, I still can't die!"
Beiyue Zhenxian coughed up blood, covered his chest and murmured with a pale face: "What a terrible sword energy..."< /p>
He only felt that a sharp sword energy was running wildly in his body, which he could not suppress even with his true immortal power.
"The Immortal-killing Sword Qi..." Yuding thought thoughtfully.
This is the power of fairy swords such as the Immortal Killing Sword.
The same move, if he changes the sword at will, will definitely not have such power, and even if it hurts the immortal, the sword energy can be easily erased.
At this moment, after Jade Cauldron subdued the Patriarch with one sword, the other disciples had already given up resistance.
For them, their ancestors are real immortal figures, so powerful that they can only look up to them, but now their ancestors have been subdued...
What can they do? how?
"Thank you, Master!" Qiu Hongzi and others stepped forward to express their thanks.
Yuding nodded lightly: "First stabilize your cultivation, otherwise the foundation will be damaged."
"Yes!" Qiu Hongzi was helped away.
"Come here with Pindao."
Jade Cauldron waved and called Master Beiyue over.
"What are the instructions from the Immortal?" Master Beiyue said bitterly.
"What deep grudge do you have against the Xuantian Sword Sect?"
Yuding smiled and said: "Let it go, if there is no poor Taoist who is willing to build a bridge for you, and turn the hostility into friendship, Our prehistoric times don’t have enough positive energy.”
When talking about prehistoric times, many people think of intrigues and constant fighting.I feel that since I have encountered it, it is necessary to exert some positive energy.
"There is no deep hatred, it's just some minor disputes with their ancestor when they were young.
It's not worth bothering about being an immortal. With the saying "immortal", these things It's over, forget it," Beiyue Immortal said with a bitter smile.
"Not bad, not bad! After all, he is also a person who has the qualifications and consciousness to become a true immortal. He should be so open-minded."
Yuding patted Beiyue on the shoulder and said with a smile: " If you and your disciples perform more meritorious deeds and do more good deeds in the future, if you need any help in the future, you can come to Pindao."
We will tell you later whether you can help or not.
Master Beiyue said: "Is it convenient for the Immortal to resolve this sword energy for me now?"
"...It's not convenient!" Yuding said seriously.
He is now exhausted of mana and needs to replenish it urgently. Where can he find the time to resolve the sword energy for you?
Master Beiyue: "..."
While speaking, suddenly, a crane's cry sounded from the sky.
Yu Ding looked up and saw a crane fluttering its wings. At first, Yu Ding thought it was his mount crane.
But when he got closer, Yuding realized that it was not the case. He seemed to be a little blind when it came to the crane, because everything looked the same.
The crane fell to the ground and turned into a child.
"Uncle Yuding, long time no see. How are you?" Baihe boy said with a smile.
Uncle Master... Yu Ding looked at the White Crane boy and suddenly his eyes lit up: "White Crane boy, why did you come to me?"
The Antarctic Immortal's mount Bai He, later They became the boys around Yuanshi Tianzun, so they were called uncles.
White Crane Boy said: "Master Tianzun has a decree, asking you and the other uncles to go to Yuxu Palace quickly."
"What are you going to Yuxu Palace for?"< /p>
Yuding was startled: "But what's the important thing?"
He calculated that it would still be some time before becoming a god...
There has always been some resistance to the Kunlun Mountain Jade Cauldron, or he was a little afraid to meet the master.
"I don't know about this. I am only responsible for finding you in accordance with the master's decree."
The White Crane boy transformed into a white crane and flew up: "Uncle Taiyi still said I just found you here. You have to rush there as soon as possible. Don't keep Master Tianzun waiting for a long time."
"I got it!"
Yuding Hui. He waved to send him away and began to ponder.
"Tianzun Saint..."
Beiyue Zhenren's face was filled with indescribable envy.
After they become immortals, they can only be regarded as loose immortals. They have no backers behind them, and they have to be backers for their disciples and grandchildren.
Nothing like these three religious immortals.
Most of the immortals in the three realms come from the three religions, and they can meet their peers wherever they go. This vast network of contacts...
Of course, the most important thing is that they all envy the one in the back. The supporter of jealousy and hatred.