The Cultivation Family: I get married when I get old

Chapter 115 Destroy the dead, and this is the true biography of the Golden Elixir? (4 more for subscription)

Huang Yuyao and Xu Yuming looked at each other, understanding!

"Swish"

Huang Yuyao disappeared almost instantly, her hands stretched out suddenly and turned into a snake-like circle.

"Yellow Heaven Snake Jade Hand!"

"Physical cultivation? Not good!"

The provocative Jin Jianming's face changed drastically, the light of the sword in his hand had already slashed down, it was a flaming sword, the moment it fell several tens of feet down and directly cut off a snake's hand, he had already crushed a sword-shaped jade pendant hanging from his waist.

"Chong!"

A third step of the Yan Snake Sword Intent erupted, one split into three, and the three flaming long snakes spread out like three flying swords in an instant, attacking Huang Yuyao from three directions.

"call"

On the opposite side, a mouthful of Wushen Peacock Fire was driven by the Wu Qin Fei Fire Fan, and instantly exploded for more than ten miles and hit three flames of Yan Snake Sword Light head-on, drowning it.

"Spiritual fire at the level of Foundation Establishment Dzogchen? The opponent is a stubble, so attack with all your strength." The moment Jin Jianming's body was wrapped in a flash of sword light, from the corner of his eyes, Jin Jianming clearly saw the three juniors being directly approached by Huang Yuyao's other snake hand. It exploded in the air, and the flesh was shattered, turning into fragments of flesh and blood all over the sky, and even the skeleton of the whole body was broken into dozens of pieces.

"disease!"

The remaining 29 disciples quickly pulled back and retreated. While the two were attacking with flying swords, the remaining 27 disciples immediately dispersed into three nine-member Jiugong sword formations.

"Qian, Kan, Gen, Zhen, Zhong, Xun, Li, Kun, Dui, sword success!"

Three sword formations comparable to the second-level high-grade formations were formed in an instant. Originally, they were only in the late stage of foundation establishment, and their aura burst out instantly, comparable to the half-step Zifu realm!

"Wow!"

The white mist was vast, and a mist had already begun to spread towards the surroundings during the battle, covering tens of miles in a blink of an eye.

The moment a white crane in the cloud appeared in front of a monk presiding over the sword array, the next moment, his soul was pierced and turned into a ball of paste.

"puff puff"

A Nine Palace Sword Formation collapsed on the spot, and then her body flickered, Huang Yuyao almost effortlessly, continuously swung her fists and swords, and knocked all the eight sword cultivators into the dust.

"Chong"

"Chong"

But the two sword lights cut into a cross also instantly submerged her figure!
The mist roared in from the air, and Xu Yuming swung the Yunfeng sword in his hand, and cast the golden yao sword to repel a sword cultivator. The second sword flew out from under his feet, and eight spells poured over the sky.

What spirit weapon can release eight top-grade spells at once?
Any spirit weapon, at most, has the attributes of the five elements...

"This is the No. 13 Bafang Shenzhan on the list of inherited spiritual weapons?" Jin Jianming was the first to call out the name of this spiritual weapon. And the magic weapon can resist five of them, and it is also blown away by the hurricane set off by the storm Tiangang technique. One person is instantly split into coke by the nine-day lightning drawing technique, and one person is shocked to bleed from seven orifices by the nine-hole sword sound technique. This is simply unstoppable. attack.

"Nine Palaces Excalibur Slash!"

The two sword gangs fell again, and the dozens of miles of mountains and forests were directly cut in half. Huang Yuyao on the ground sneered, black lightning intertwined in his left hand, and black water gathered in his right hand.

"No, get out of the way!"

Jin Jianming's complexion changed drastically. After two consecutive sword lights fell, the sword cut through the sea of ​​fire for thirty miles and burned the mountains.

"Click"

The lightning flashed, and Huang Yuyao did not dodge or evade in the sword net of the sea of ​​fire. The temperature of the heat waves and the power of the sword energy could not even cut through her skin, and the dirty water mines she released were drowned in just one blow A second-tier high-grade sword array.

Of course, in the clouds and mist, a second-order broken seal talisman thrown by Xu Yuming is also very crucial. It pierces through the sword array in an instant, and the moment the dirty water thunderbolt falls, the nine figures are instantly enveloped in the evil spirit of the snake, at a speed visible to the naked eye. Turned into a puddle of blood, spilled from the sky.

"Snake evil, snake venom?" Jin Jianming's face was pale, and he had already crushed the sword talisman for help on his waist.

"call"

He turned his hand and took out a talisman and held it in his hand. As soon as he appeared, Xu Yuming and Huang Yuyao were threatened.

"Swish"

The nine figures abandoned the sword array and retreated to Jin Jianming's side, standing around him each with their swords, obviously to cover his blow.

"Third-order talisman, and it feels impossible to avoid being locked by the sword intent." Huang Yuyao frowned at the blow, and was ready to use her own blood-burning secret technique to escape.

"It's not the sword intent lock, but the spiritual consciousness. The monk who refines this talisman also refines his own golden core spiritual consciousness into it. Within the range covered by the sword intent, the spiritual consciousness is locked and cannot be avoided." Xu Yuming sighed. , "Sometimes I really envy these powerful monks. Any treasure on their body can beat our family wealth."

"Let's do it together, the golden carving will break the delusion!"

"Wow!"

The two golden eagles flew out of the cloud and mist, and they bumped into the sword energy of the world-burning flame dragon, instantly crushing the remaining fourth-order spiritual consciousness mixed in it. The vast Yandang Mountain has already collided head-on Yanlong.

"hold head high!"

And look at the Dragon Yin!

The hundreds of miles of flames exploded, and the terrifying burning temperature was even stronger than Xu Yuming's Wushen Peacock Fire, and the power of this sword qi was impressively at the level of the third-step sword cultivator. The opponent was obviously a Jindan sword cultivator, although this The grade of a talisman is not low, but it should be the limit that his direct descendants can display. If it is stronger, he may not even think of surviving the moment he releases the talisman.

"call"

The moment the sword light shattered the phantom of Yandang Mountain thousands of miles away, Xu Yuming's whole body seemed to be hit hard, and he forcibly released the Five Gods Peacock Fire again, and was sent flying hundreds of feet away into the forest.

If it wasn't for Dadi Longsuo, who was holding the eight-direction god slashing and protecting the body, to resist it one after another, I'm afraid the backing crab king armor on the body surface would be shattered on the spot.

"Swish"

The body flickered, and the moment Xu Yuming broke free from the tens of feet of the cave, he saw several monks around Jin Jianming, and Huang Yuyao had punched and kicked them out of four of them.

At this time, Jin Jianming was fleeing towards the end of the Yaohuang at high speed, as if there was no monk to meet him.

"Xu Lang!" Huang Yuyao shouted.

"I know." Xu Yuming's feet disappeared from the spot. He stepped on the ground tens of meters below the ground, stepped on the dragon boat on the ground, and caught up with the fleeing Jin Jianming in almost ten breaths.

The Yunfeng sword in his hand directly chopped off the Baiyun sword energy.

"The wind is invisible!"

The sword light intertwined, and the spiritual weapon robe protecting Jin Jianming's body was instantly chopped off, turning into rags all over the sky. He flew away in horror, and shouted into the distance, "Brother Yu, save me!"

"This thief has the inheritance spirit weapon Bafang Shenzhan in his hand, I am willing to give it to my brother!"

A bit of disdain appeared in Xu Yuming's eyes, and he raised his sword and dropped a big head high up. His headless body stepped on the flying sword and fled forward for tens of feet before falling from the air.

Xu Yuming casually picked up his storage ring and flying sword with his sword light, showing a proud face, "The True Inheritance of the Jindan Sect is nothing more than that."

(End of this chapter)