I Am Not The Second Generation Of Immortals

Lord?

Yang Lie stared slightly, the sword tower can be called by all the direct disciples and ten town tower elders, only two tower masters!

These two are called Feng and Thunder Tower respectively, and in terms of qualifications, they are almost the deepest in the dark world today-

Because they participated in the terrifying war 100,000 years ago. Moreover, the two of them survived, and never fell into that extraordinary battle!

Although they were only new to the cultivation base of the He Dao realm back then, their cultivation base should have improved a lot after so many years.

There was a powerful person in the Hedao realm who broke into the sword tower thousands of years ago and wanted to steal the sword pagoda. As a result, the master of the wind tower watched the wind and the moon nearby, so he casually swung a sword!

With a sword, the Taoist fell, and there was no trace left.

With just a single sword, a Dao realm powerhouse was easily killed, and one can imagine how powerful the wind tower master is. Now that the millennium has passed, his combat power must be even more mysterious.

"Get up all."

The wind tower master was the thin old man. His violent eyes swept over the embarrassed Lu Xiao and others, and he hummed softly, "I was bullied in front of me, and I didn't even have the strength to fight back. I really lost my sword tower. Face! Punish you to enter the sword intent pagoda to temper your sword intent, and you will not come out unless you break the fifth-order peak!"

Lu Xiao and the others were embarrassed, ashamed and touched. They knew that the wind tower master's order was not so much punishment, as fulfillment! Because the tempering opportunity of the sword intent pagoda is extremely rare, especially when the powerhouses of their level enter, it will greatly consume the energy in the pagoda.

Therefore, the words of the master of the wind tower are undoubtedly using the resources of the sword pagoda to create them, and they are extremely moved!

"As for you!"

The wind tower master suddenly turned to Yang Lie, with a look of disgust between his eyebrows, "I don't know where you got the information. I know that I have important issues and cannot easily take action, so I dare to come and provoke you. The timing of the choice is indeed good, today I will not kill you, get out of the tower!"

In his words, he was completely arrogant, as if Yang Lie was nothing but an ant that can be destroyed by a finger, not worth the trouble.

The Leita master over there hehehe smiled: "Young man, I know you, you should be the'Su Lie' of the Seven Star Academy? It is rumored that you killed the Xuantian Dao Zong Xingtang team alone, and your strength is extremely amazing. Even, just Even the elder Shen Gong Prisoner Dragon of the Palace of Heavenly Secrets fell under your chase. It can be seen that your strength is indeed extremely powerful."

"However, if you have trouble finding our Sword Tower, you just made a wrong calculation. Now, Haosheng quit, or we have to find your teacher. By then, it will damage the friendship between the Seven Star Academy and our Sword Tower for many years, but it will not be beautiful. ."

This person seemed to be gentle and kind, but in fact every word was full of threats. He broke Yang Lie's origin and threatened the Seven-Star Academy again, making it clear that Yang Lie was forced to choose to compromise.

As for the future, he believed that relying on his conspiracy with the Wind Tower Master, as long as it could be achieved, Yang Lie and the Seven Star Academy could kill with a single wave.

Yang Lie's eyes condensed slightly, he repelled the Xingtang, and hunted down Shen Gong's prisoner Long, both of which were recent events, but the two of them had actually obtained information. Obviously, the source of the information was quite keen.

However, the arrogance of these two people still made him unconscious.

Lightly dusting the Xuan Robe, Yang Lie's faint eyes swept over the two of them: "Either fight or make contact, are all of your sword tower ears malfunctioning?"

The owner of the wind tower immediately stared his eyes, and his suppressed anger surged: "This seat gives you a chance to survive, but you don't cherish it, but rants? If so, then this seat will take a little time to send Go to hell!"

"Huh! Huh!"

A slight whistling sound sounded, and it only lasted for a while, the whistling sound increased rapidly, and in the blink of an eye it became as if a storm was hitting the shore, and it was like a mountain collapse and the ground cracked, so that people's eardrums seemed to be torn apart.

"what?"

Yang Lie suddenly discovered that from the main body of the wind tower, there were traces, clusters, and bunches of extremely condensed air currents. Those air currents took on a substantive state and spread endlessly, flooding all directions in the blink of an eye, completely obscuring people's sight.

Looking again at this moment, I felt as if I was in a world of wind and current, and I could no longer see any foreign objects.

"Child, although your combat power is strong, but unfortunately you don't know that after the realm, Zen is respected! Your cultivation base is very different from your combat power, so your death is doomed!"

A loud voice suddenly sounded from high above, buzzing and rumbling like thunder exploding, and like countless tsunamis. If it is a person who is not determined, I am afraid that it will immediately be frustrated under this voice.

"So much nonsense."

Yang Lie murmured softly, then stomped heavily!

Seventy-one acupoints and stars appeared in full, and his power aura began to skyrocket without limit, and in a blink of an eye he became like a giant that stretched across the sky.

Immediately after he stepped on his right foot, cobweb-like cracks spread from the ground and began to cover the ground.

As these cobwebs reach, all the wind masses burst into pieces, as if they might be shaken away at any time!

"Asshole! Do you think this is the only means for this seat?"

The master of the wind tower was frightened and angry, and he wanted to say a few more words to force Yang Lie into a panic, so he could vent his anger. But now, he found that he was delayed, and even the Zen land was almost destroyed!

"Windland Zen! Tomb of Burial Road!"

There was a sharp shout, and a huge tombstone suddenly appeared in the entire Zen world. The tombstones are faintly gray, and each one has a height of nine hundred and ninety-nine feet, and the whole body is rendered with dense Dao patterns, which makes people's eyes stick to them.

"Huh? Somewhat weird."

Yang Lie was surprised to find that after these tombstones appeared, the shattered Zen ground was once again closed, and the ground under his feet gave people an indestructible feeling.

Moreover, at a glance, his body seemed to be firmly trapped in this Zen ground, unable to go out at all!

"I used to cut the way ninety-nine, can I have killing intent through the ages?"

The long chant of the wind tower master sounded again, and the tombstones were all bursting with light, reflecting the entire Zen land like daylight.

Naturally, the Taoists killed in his life were not only a few hundred people, but ordinary Taoists. He felt that there was no value in being remembered. Therefore, in the end, a careful selection was made and a tombstone was set for 99 of them!

"call out!"

Suddenly, one of the tombstones suddenly floated into the air, as if a sharp arrow shot into the sky, and a rich and incomparable light cast down. Those lights were all pitch black and near ink, and the five poisonous images of scorpions, poisonous snakes, centipedes, toads, and spiders were formed in the air.

And among the packages of these five poisons, an old man in a linen white robe emerged, with a small ancient cauldron in his hand. Milky white clouds of smoke continued to emerge from the mouth of the tripod, and the five poisons were enveloped in a curl.

After receiving the blessing of the white smoke, the five poisons have become even larger, and the lingering black clouds have almost turned into rock-like objects!

"The Taoist in the White Night is good at expelling the five poisons and refining poisonous insects in one body! Use evil to break righteousness, no way to kill!"

A faint voice came from the tombstone, and it spread into Yang Lie's ears. After that, the white-robed old man shook his body, surrounded by hundreds of thousands of poisonous insects, whistling and killing him.

"Is the true spirit of the dead again?"

The wind tower master's move is similar to the one driven by Lu Xiao and the others just now. It is to summon the souls of the dead to perform the ultimate move.

However, they relied on the power of the sword intent pagoda, and the wind pagoda master incorporated the true spirit of the Taoist who died in his own hands into the moves, thereby urging to kill the enemy.

Speaking of the control of power, there is no doubt that the wind tower is more important than countless!

"Chichichichi!"

Countless poisonous insects swarmed in, and the lightning and stone fire room had already rushed in front of Yang Lie, and then swarmed, and finally exploded. Focusing on the place where they gathered, black clouds burst out and quickly filled the void.

The corrosiveness of those black clouds was extremely fierce, and everything they went to became a pool of nothingness, which was shocking.

After a successful blow, the figure of the wind tower master emerged from the center of the Zen ground, his face was full of annoyance: "Huh! Boy, you run away very fast!"

As far as I could see, I saw Yang Lie appeared thousands of meters away early, and the killer moves used by thousands of poisonous insects did not harm him at all.

"Gravestone ninety-nine."

Yang Lie glanced over the tombstones indifferently, and said impatiently, "It's nothing more than the true spirits of the dead. Let's summon them together, so that the little master will not be too troublesome to clean up one by one."

The contemptuous state of his words stimulated the wind tower master's eyelids to tremble, and the extremely angry color burst out: "That's good! You go to die!"

Boom boom boom!

"Eastern Emperor Daoist is the bloodline of the demon clan, and is good at cultivating secret methods with the flesh! Combine with monsters and have infinite combat power!"

A black figure appeared in the sky, his muscles were knotted, and he was riding a huge monster that looked like a bear but not a bear. Moreover, his body actually slowly "squeezed" into the bear's body, which looked strange.

"The Taoist Luo Huang is good at making weapons and martial arts, using the body to fit the weapon, and to use the weapon to protect the body. It is ever-changing and strange!"

Another chubby old man appeared, surrounded by mysterious weapons such as swords, knives, bells and drums. Those profound artifacts were suspended, looming around him, as if they could be combined with him at any time, and as if they could be independent at any time.

"The Taoist Changhong has been obsessed with swords all his life, and the swordsmanship of the world is finally turned into one! It is the sword of'destroying the world'!"

There was another violent shout, and another thin figure appeared, with a dark long knife hanging behind him. The blade's direction, everything touched by it turned into nothingness.

One! It's another one!

In an instant, the whole world was turned upside down!

With the master of the wind tower as the core, the overwhelming killing intent is like mercury pouring down the ground, whizzing through the void!