Daojun: Start with the top-grade golden elixir

Chapter 59
Xu Zhuang looked solemnly: "Today is fierce!"

It turned out that this figure was none other than Today's Lie who had fought against Xu Zhuang once, and this white qi was precisely today's supernatural power to restrain flying swords, Tianhe's Forming Qi.

Today Lie stood in the wind, looking at Xu Zhuang, the corners of his mouth curled up, and he said loudly: "I know who it is, who chased this treasure so desperately, it turned out to be Fellow Daoist Xu."

While speaking, Tianhe Shexing Qi had already gathered together, exposing the flying rainbow to the eyes of the two of them, unexpectedly there was no shape, only a changing rainbow light, exhaling sword light that stretched and contracted indefinitely, but was bound by layers and could not break free.

"A rainbow light can be made into a flying sword. It's an amazing masterpiece." Lie admired the light of the rainbow and praised: "It's what I got today, friend Xu Daoist, what do you think?"

He turned his gaze back to Xu Zhuang, but seeing a slight sneer on Xu Zhuang's face, his heart skipped a beat.

In the next moment, the wind and cloud swayed, and a shocking white qi flew out from the sky gate of Xu Zhuang. In an instant, ten feet, one hundred feet, one thousand feet, rolled towards the present day. When I took a closer look, it was white energy, but it was a finger The palm lines, the big five-fingered hands that are clearly visible!
This big hand was brought to Ji Lie, and the five fingers were gathered together, as if the gap between the five fingers did not exist. All the wind, cloud, and aura between the sky and the earth were gathered in it, and they were compressed inward. All kinds of air currents rubbed violently and burst. , sparked thunder, fire, and lightning, and made a rumbling sound, but naturally it couldn't make the big hand move an inch!

Static is holding the cardinal of yin and yang, and moving is with the power of thunder. Once Xu Zhuang makes a move, it is a real killer move!
Congenital Tai Su Yi Qi great capture!As a derivative supernatural power of "Tai Su Yi Qi Jing", its power also grows naturally with the cultivation of the practitioner. Xu Zhuang's practice in the past hundred years has improved the power of this supernatural power, which is comparable to any Taoist realm. In comparison, there is a world of difference!
Today, the confident expression in Lie Yan's eyes changed, and horror arose spontaneously. He immediately wanted to turn himself into a sword and escape from his body.

The majestic force of the congenital Tai Su Yi Qi Great Grasp is like deep water high pressure, squeezing from every corner, binding Jin Lie to death, before Jin Lie can break free, the five fingers have been completely gathered, and then lightly pinch.

All the turmoil and thunder are gone, only Xu Zhuang standing on the ground and his fist-like hands are left.

Xu Zhuang showed a slightly surprised look, and thought: "Could this be a way to replace death?"

He definitely felt that today's lie had been crushed into chaos in his palm, and he couldn't die anymore, but after a moment, he turned into nothing and disappeared in the capture.

Xu Zhuang's spiritual sense swept across the air, but he didn't realize where Ji Lie was hiding. Thinking flashed through his mind very quickly. Suddenly, he waved his sleeves and threw four formation flags, and thrusting them in all directions, a thin spiritual light suddenly rose above the formation flags .

The square flag is just an ordinary multiplier. It is impossible to stop masters like Lie today from escaping, but if Lie today breaks out, he will naturally be unable to escape Xu Zhuang's perception.

"Om!" In the void, a golden light leaped out, and today Lie's flying sword flew out of thin air, directly killing Xu Zhuang. Guanghua, today Lie made a sudden slash without even making a wave, and flew out backwards.

"Sure enough, it's still here." Xu Zhuang smiled slightly, and calmly sacrificed the Millennium Lightning Strike Wooden Magic Sword. With two fingers together, with a light wave, the magic sword suddenly turned into a sword light as thick as a baby's arm and flew out. Then it was divided into two in the air, and then divided into four... Soon, sixteen sword lights were formed, and they were divided and chased away.

The golden flying sword moved in the air, splitting into eight sword lights, and today Lie also turned into sword lights splitting, but at this moment, the eight sword lights suddenly flickered, reduced to four sword lights, and then he went forward.

Xu Zhuang just took a look, and his eyes flashed disbelief, this method of surrogate death today is really exhausting.

Now today Lie is very reluctant to use the sword light splitting technique, and the speed and killing power of the sword are even worse than the last time they fought. Xu Zhuang's sixteen sword lights only took a few breaths, and the golden Fei Jian was in a panic.

Xu Zhuang was not in a hurry to defeat Today's Lie, he put his hands behind his back and said with a loud smile: "Fellow Daoist today, why don't you show yourself?"

Sure enough, following Xu Zhuang's words, Ji Lie's figure appeared out of nowhere in the air, his face was white, and he stood with his hands down, as if he was holding himself up, but he remained silent.

"It seems that fellow daoist's method of substituting death is not easy to bear." Xu Zhuang said lightly.

Under the sunlight, today Lie's expression seemed a little dazed, and he sighed faintly: "Today, I never imagined that Daoist Daoism is a hundred times, a thousand times more terrifying than swordsmanship."

"Xu Zhuang, people like you..."

Xu Zhuang asked with a smile, "What?"

Today he sighed strongly: "It's too perfect."

Xu Zhuang's eyelids twitched, his eyes showed suspicion, and he asked, "What?"

Today, the corner of Lie's mouth cracked into a smile, and somehow, his eyes revealed a terrifying longing, and he shouted: "You are so perfect! Xu Zhuang! Mana, alchemy, Taoism, swordsmanship...how can you be so perfect?"

Xu Zhuang frowned, and said in a deep voice, "Today is strong, are these your last words?"

"Hahahahaha!" Today Lie laughed maniacally and said, "Dying words? No! It's far from over! Xu Zhuang, I remember you, I..."

"Looking for death!" Xu Zhuang raised his sword finger, and the Millennium Lightning Strike Wood Sword shot towards him, and wrapped around today's neck, causing him to be separated from his body.

Today, the violent laughter stopped abruptly, before the corpse fell, and the qi of death disappeared, the rainbow flying sword was about to fly out of it, Xu Zhuang suddenly had a thought, took out the vermilion gourd, and gave a slight reminder.

A slight breeze blew, and the rainbow flying sword seemed to spun twice with great reluctance, and finally followed the breeze and flew into the gourd's mouth.

"So it is." Xu Zhuang smiled, weighed the gourd in his hand, and hung it on his waist, and cast a spell to capture the dead body of Today Lie in front of his eyes, and inspected it carefully.

"What's going on with this person...?" Confirming again and again that this person is indeed dead, not even his soul has escaped, Xu Zhuang feels that he will never make such a low-level mistake, and can only take what he said as dying man's madness.

Xu Zhuang didn't think about it anymore, he flicked his body away, and then tapped his fingertips, a flame fell, and it was burned in a short while.

After putting away the spell, Xu Zhuang scanned his spiritual consciousness again, making sure that there was nothing missing, and then identified the direction, set up the light, and returned to the mountain range where he found the spiritual vein in a short while.

But I saw a gap of hundreds of feet in the mountain, the rocks collapsed and rolled down, the sunlight shone into the mountainside, and hit several spiritual veins, shining with five colors, and the surging spiritual energy overflowed, and I could feel it from a distance. Ideas all around.

"Sure enough, the inspiration has begun to overflow, and we need to collect it as soon as possible." Xu Zhuang frowned, and flew down the mountainside again, before he even had time to deal with the harvest, he took out the glass condensing pot again, and collected the spirit again Pulse.

(End of this chapter)