Chapter 11: The tyrannical primordial spirit, destroying the three elders of the Xuan clan
"The people of the Flame Sect are so shameless. They even fight one by one. If you have the means to go one by one, I can easily cook you."
A black-shirt monk across the street sneered and said sneered: "Why do you have to waste your words? You and I are now in a state of dying. It's not a competition and competition, so how can we get so much nonsense?"
"Senior brother, don't talk too much to him. You and I quickly end him and go and help other brothers." The other man said coldly with his eyes.
"good!"
The two of them had a rapid attack for a moment. Wang Xianwen blocked the left and right branches, and a big man emerged from his head.
call out!
At this moment, the short sound of breaking through the air suddenly remembered. Wang Xianwen was stunned and saw that the two grimly smirking cultivators of the Fire Sect opposite were still confused in their eyes. The two huge heads rose into the sky and blood rushed out.
A middle-aged man raised his hand and took back a cone-shaped magic weapon. He smiled at him, and the light flashed on his body turned around and left.
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"Elder Xu insisted for a moment, and I had sent a distress signal. In just a moment, someone would come to save you and me." The speaker was a monk in Luoyun Valley in his fifties. At this moment, his face was a little pale and his eyes were cold and his eyes were staring at the three people opposite him.
Elder Xu nodded when he heard this, but his heart was full of bitterness.
The three Xuan brothers, even if they faced the Jindan monk, could withstand a moment, not to mention that one of them had been attacked and severely injured by a sneak attack, and this place was far from the home field. I am afraid that they would have been killed on the spot without waiting for anyone to come.
"If you two commit suicide."
"My three brothers keep their word."
"I will definitely let you wait for the soul to leave."
"Otherwise, the soul will be extracted and refined will never be reborn!" The three of them said one by one, and the last sentence was even more forward and spoke in unison, with murderous intent in their eyes.
"Hmph, the three fellow Taoists think that I am the three-year-old child." A little sarcasm flashed in Elder Xu's eyes, "As Elder Luoyun Valley, I, Xu, will have to make you and the three of you pay enough money even if I die in battle."
Although the injured old man did not speak, he also had a look of dying and a vicious look on his face.
"Since they both refused to submit."
"I'll wait and take action quickly."
"Finish them and go back and continue to destroy the enemy."
The three of them had no hint, just raised their hands at the same time. The three force fluctuations appeared and they were perfectly integrated in an instant. On Xuan Wujiu, a powerful aura that was far superior to the foundation-building cultivator swept out. The other two people's force fluctuations retreated like a tide, as if they had completely disappeared.
"disease!"
Xuan Wujiu sneered, reached out and slapped his forehead, and then sacrificed a three-inch-sized small sword, then raised his hand and threw it. After leaving the hand, the size of this sword increased rapidly, and it was seven or eight feet in size during breathing, whistling down!
"Magic weapon!" Elder Xu and the other two exclaimed, watching the giant sword slashing down, their eyes instantly filled with fear.
"See, those three people are the three famous Xuan family members of the Lie Yan Sect. They practice the same Qi Tongzhi Jue and work together to do it. Even if they fight with the early stage of the Golden Pill, they can support them for a moment without being at a disadvantage."
"It is rumored that the three elders of the Xuan family have a magic weapon called Xuan Chong Sword. Now they see that it is true. If these three people join forces, isn't it enough to sweep the foundation-building cultivators of Luoyun Valley?"
"These two elders of Luoyun Valley have been separated too far, so this time it is very bad."
But at this moment, when everyone determined that Elder Xu and the other two would die, a black light flashed by and headed straight for the Xuan Chong Sword.
boom!
A shocking sound came from here in an instant, and the powerful fluctuations of force shocked the monks on both sides, and their eyes quickly looked at the source of the sound.
At the same time, a figure quietly touched not far behind the Xuan Wujiu brothers.
"Not good!" Xuan Wujiu swept his spiritual sense and was shocked. A flash of light on his body was quickly retreating.
But at this moment, he suddenly felt a pain in his soul, his mind was dizzy, and the escape light was forcibly interrupted.
When he opened his eyes, he saw the man smiled coldly at him. A white jade bead appeared in his hand instantly. A glimmer of light flashed on it, and it actually extended into a three-foot long sword, slashing his two brothers!
"No!" Xuan Wujiu roared angrily, his eyes turned red in an instant, and a flash of light on his body was retreating madly.
"puff!"
"puff!"
Two huge heads soared into the sky, and blood gushed out. The two brothers Xuan still looked fearful in their eyes, and their bodies twitched twice, completely dying.
As the two of them fell, the aura of Xuan Wujiu quickly subsided, but in a blink of an eye it fell to the late stage of foundation building. However, the murderous intent in his eyes seemed to condense into blood drops, and a wild beast-like wail was heard in his mouth, approaching the man frantically.
The big man smiled coldly, and a powerful spiritual attack was instantly released. Xuan Wujiu's cultivation level fell at this moment, and he felt that his soul seemed to have been slashed hard by someone. His magic power suddenly stagnated, and his body shook and almost fell down.
When he felt relieved slightly, he saw a black light flashing in front of his eyes.
"No!" He roared unwillingly, and then his eyes turned dark, and his consciousness was completely in the darkness.
A terrifying transparent hole of one foot was opened on his chest, and Xuan Wujiu's body shook and fell to the ground, and the vitality in his body disappeared as he breathed.
From the collision of magic weapons to Xuan Wujiu's death, in just a few breaths, the three elders of the Xuan family of the Lie Flame Sect were easily killed by this mysterious middle-aged man!
"hiss!"
Many monks watching the fun on the outside couldn't help but take a breath of air.
"What kind of cultivation is this person? Killing the three elders of the Xuan clan is just as simple as every move!"
"Is this great man invited help from Luoyun Valley? Judging from his magical powers, he may be a Jindan stage cultivator!"
"It shouldn't be a Jindan cultivator, otherwise you would just kill the three elders of Xuan. Why use a trick to kill two of them first, break the simultaneous branch technique and then kill Xuan Wujiu! However, during the battle, the three elders of Xuan were obviously stiff several times. It seems that the cultivation of the great Han Yuanshen is extremely powerful, and it is probably comparable to that of the early stage cultivator of the Jindan stage!"
"My fellow Taoist is right, but although this person is not a Jindan cultivator, his soul is strong and he holds magic weapons. Except for Tianjizi, the two ancestor Mingxiao are definitely no match for him. However, Tianjizi is entangled at this moment and cannot escape, and Mingxiao Ancestor Mingxiao is nowhere to be seen. If this continues, it will probably not take long for the foundation-building cultivator of the Flame Sect to be slaughtered by him!"
"If there is no accident, the Fire Sect will be in danger this time."
Chapter completed!