The mad dragon of the Dragon King's Palace is alive

Chapter 465 You Are Not Enough To Talk To Me

"it is good!!!"

After being aggrieved for a long time, as the flying sword turned into a silver glow and rushed towards Hong Yanyun, all the Kunlun Golden Core monks clapped their hands and applauded.

They endured it for a long time, if it wasn't for the senior Nascent Soul just now not allowing it, they must have done it long ago.

Dare to come to Kunlun's mountain gate, this is an insult to Kunlun!
For example, if Hong Yanyun and those three people whose surnames and names are unknown, if they want to be in front of the mountain gate of Kunlun, the only thing they should do is to kneel down!

"You are just in the early stage of leaving your body, and you use the flying sword to attack and kill me?"

Hong Yanyun's face was icy cold. Although he had just cut off his arm in Jiangzhou City, in fact, apart from his lackluster face, it had little effect on his strength.

Immortal cultivators use spiritual consciousness and aura, which have nothing to do with the body.

At the same time as the voice fell, Hong Yanyun had already called out the flying sword, and fought with the flying sword that was rushing forward.

The two flying swords turned into two silver lights on the top of the Kunlun Mountains. They collided continuously, and the trajectories they drew were dazzling even in daylight.

That is the trajectory formed by the material falling off after the two flying swords collided continuously.

In less than ten breaths, the two flying swords collided at least a thousand times, and the faces of both of them were very ugly.

"It's Kunlun after all, a middle-grade flying sword can be possessed by a person in the early stage of leaving his body."

Hong Yanyun's complexion turned pale. He already had injuries. Although it didn't affect his strength, it did affect his body to some extent.

Now, his flying sword has been damaged after colliding with a high-quality flying sword. If it weren't for his strength being much stronger than that of the monks in the early days of Kunlun's body, I am afraid that the heart of refining this flying sword All blood will be lost here.

A cultivator in the early stage of leaving his body can actually have a middle-grade flying sword!
This was something that Hong Yanyun had never thought of.

If it weren't for this person's powerful flying sword, Hong Yanyun's strength would not be so strong that he couldn't tell the winner in ten breaths.

Anyway, he is also the Suzerain of Chixia Sect.

He is the strongest in Chixia Sect, not only because of his cultivation strength, but also because of his flying sword.

If so, his flying general quality is just a low-grade peak flying sword...

He was only one step away from the middle-grade flying sword, but this step made him barely able to fight against the Kunlun who came out of his body in the early stage.

Ding!
The two flying swords collided for the last time, and the speed slowed down, and it could be seen that the blades on the two flying swords were already incomplete.

Compared with the mid-grade flying sword, Hong Yanyun's flying sword had a bigger gap, and the degree of damage to the flying sword had already affected his heart.

"puff!"

A mouthful of blood spewed out, Hong Yanyun frowned, squeezed out the spell with one hand, and called Feijian back.

He is not the opponent in the early stage of leaving the body, not because of lack of strength, but because of the resources of cultivation.

This is also the main reason why Chixiazong has been suppressed by Kunlun these years.

Without the support of huge resources, no one is willing to join the Chixia Sect. On the contrary, Kunlun has a constant influx of fresh blood, which has ebbed and flowed, so that the Chixia Sect has not raised its head for thousands of years.

"Sect Master Chixia, that's all."

Wang Xuzi smiled coldly, changed the spell in his hand, and also took back the middle-grade flying sword.

He did take advantage of the collision, but he is not feeling well at the moment, and his heart aches.

Every Kunlun monk, as long as he can break through the out-of-body period, can get a middle-grade flying sword of the lowest quality.

The next time he gets the flying sword again, he needs to reach the peak of leaving his body.

It would take at least hundreds of years, during which he could only continue to collect materials to refine and repair the damaged flying sword.

Because of this, he did not continue to attack and kill Hong Yanyun.

With Hong Yanyun's peak out-of-body strength, if he were to die, there might be a chance that he could destroy his flying sword.

Mid-grade flying sword, this is not a very valuable thing in Kunlun, but it is something that can cause a bloody storm when placed outside.

"Give you three breaths of time to leave this place. I will not blame the past. Otherwise, your fate will be the same as that of Hong Yanyun's flying sword!"

Wang Xuzi looked at Qin Hao and the others, his eyes fell on Xiao Zhan, and he trembled slightly.

He felt Xiao Zhan's powerful fighting spirit, but this fighting spirit was indescribably free and easy.

Therefore, he was afraid.

If not, he would not have talked nonsense with these three young people who had no aura, and would have killed them with his sword.

"You're not good enough to talk to me."

Qin Hao frowned.

What he was waiting here was not just a mere cultivator in the early stage of leaving his body.

In Kunlun, there are definitely five hundred monks in the early stage of leaving their body, not to mention thousands.

A monk of this level has never even touched the threshold of high-level people in Kunlun.

"The thief is so rampant! Do you know who is in front of you?!"

A Jindan cultivator from Kunlun immediately shouted angrily.

These three people are really shameless. This senior who is out of body has kindly let them go, but he is still so reluctant.

"It should be that you don't know who is standing in front of you."

Su Chen shook his head, and before Qin Hao could speak, he had already stepped out.

As he took a step, the storage ring on his hand flashed a silver light, and three silver needles appeared in his hand.

"Storage ring?!"

The worst strength of the people present is the Golden Core. Although the silver glow is not obvious, it cannot escape their five senses.

If you want to mobilize the storage ring, you need to have a certain aura first!

But before, they didn't feel any aura in these three young people...

This contradictory result is telling them a fact that they don't want to believe, let alone dare to believe...

These three...

The strength is all above the initial stage of leaving the body!
Therefore, Wang Xuzi hadn't noticed the strength of these three people, so he treated them as nothing and directly attacked and killed Hong Yanyun.

"how can that be?!"

Wang Xuzi's eyes suddenly shrank, his expression extremely terrified.

He felt strong and exuberant vitality from these three youths, but if the strength of the three were all above him...

These three people, just like their apparent age at the moment, already possessed a cultivation strength far beyond the out-of-body period in their early twenties? !
"Impossible? Kunlun would say such things in the early stage of his body. It seems that you, Kunlun, are nothing more than that."

Su Chen shook his head and chuckled, while speaking, the three silver needles in his hand had already turned into three thin silver threads, piercing through Wangxuzi's dantian, heart veins, and eyebrows.

When the silver trajectory gradually disappeared, all the golden elixirs of Kunlun Xianzong came back to their senses.

Boom!
Wang Xuzi's body was weak and fell to the ground.

His heart was pierced, his dantian Yuanying was destroyed, and the sea of ​​consciousness in his mind disappeared without a trace.

When Su Chen made a move, it was just three silver needles, and in an instant, his body and spirit were already wiped out!

(End of this chapter)