Primal Chaos Celestial Body

Chapter 142: Get a fairy

Even if he had an immortal weapon in his hand, it was impossible to be invincible here with his strength. If you don't leave, sooner or later they will be bombarded and killed.

Qin Hui let out a long howl, and then slashed out with a sharp sword, blasting several nearby cultivators out of the orifice period. Then he jumped straight into the air and flew towards the entrance of the extreme heaven realm.

As long as he brings the fairy tool back to the martial art, it is worthwhile for him to enter the extreme heaven this time, and Xu Tianzong will definitely reward him again.

"Where to escape!" Seeing that Qin Hui was about to leave, everyone immediately angered and chased him up.

Murong Yu in the distance always looked at Qin Hui coldly, but never made a move.

Just as Qin Hui fled, Murong Yu's eyes flashed a divine light, and then his figure shook and disappeared.

"Leave the fairy!"

Murong Yu stepped on the Bing Zi Jue with unparalleled speed, leaving a shadow in the void. I saw him first let out a low roar, the Hundred Bird Chaohuang Spear, which had already been promoted to the first-grade spirit weapon, turned into a black dragon, roaring, and stab Qin Hui fiercely.

Qin Hui was furious, roared, and slashed backhand with a sword in his hand.

Boom!

The terrifying sword light contained today's sword intent, splitting the void into a huge and incomparable crack. But Murong Yu stepped on the Bing Zi Jue long before Jian Mang cleaved and avoided it.

"This is the time."

When Qin Hui struck out a sword with his backhand, Murong Yu roared fiercely in his heart. At the same time, at this moment, he used the word tactics to the extreme.

With a "swish", Murong Yu disappeared in place, and when he appeared again, he had rushed to Qin Hui's side.

Feeling Murong Yu's sudden appearance, Qin Hui was suddenly shocked, and when he thought of it, he wanted to cut it with a sword. However, at this moment, Murong Yu had already arrived first, the black spear in his hand turned into a phantom and went up and down, smashing it down.

what!

Qin Hui roared with pain. Murong Yu's shot hit his arm directly. This blow contained the power of Murong Yu's one hundred pansies!

Even though Qin Hui is a monk in the out-of-aperture period, his arm is not of the spirit weapon level.

Click.

After the crisp fracture sound, along with Qin Hui's scream, Qin Hui's hand holding the immortal weapon was broken open.

The broken hand and the fairy weapon flew out towards the far convenience.

"Fairy!"

Seeing this scene, the people around suddenly became frantic, each with their magical powers, they grabbed at the fairy weapon in an attempt to take away the fairy weapon.

But how could Murong Yu allow others to covet his own things? I saw him sneer first, and then quickly chased after stepping on the word Jue into a phantom.

Before everyone approached the immortal weapon, he grabbed the immortal weapon with a big hand. Then the power shook, shaking Qin Hui's severed hand into powder.

"Ah! Murong Yu, return my fairy weapon."

The pain of the severed hand and the anger of being taken away made Qin Hui furious. He saw his eyes flushed red, and he charged towards Murong Yu with murderous aura.

boom!

Qin Hui blasted out a punch, and the cultivator who stood in front of him in the Spiritual Silence Period was blasted to pieces. I saw him full of murderous aura, bloody, and a terrifying killing intent.

"court death!"

Murong Yu stepped on the Bing Zi Jue, his figure soared into the air, and backhand carried the Hundred Birds towards the Phoenix Spear on his back. Then he clasped the fairy with both hands, a sneer on his face.

"Die to me!"

Suddenly, Murong Yu roared, and the Huiyuan Pill in the world of Hetu Luoshu immediately burned, and the endless power was poured into Murong Yu's body.

But Murong Yu drove these forces into the fairy artifact.

Boom!

After being poured into by Murong Yu's power, the fairy tremor first violently, and then burst out a dazzling white light. The soaring sword intent pointed directly at the sky, trying to shatter the sky.

"kill!"

Murong Yu shouted, holding an immortal weapon in both hands, and slammed down against Qin Hui who was rushing up below.

A sky-shaking sword light rose into the sky, seeming to cut through the void and pierce the sky. The terrifying sword intent instantly swept all directions and shattered everything.

what!

Qin Hui was the first to bear the brunt. He only had time to let out a stern scream, and he himself was directly shattered by the sword intent that spread from all sides.

But Murong Yu's attack was more than that. The horror sword intent, layer after layer, like a squally rain, and like a tide, strangling in all directions.

puff! puff! puff!

Where the sword intent passed, everything was shattered, whether it was a magic weapon or a spirit weapon, a monk, the mountains or the void, all were shattered.

In an instant, many of the disciples closest to Murong Yu were immediately strangled.

auzw.com "Run away."

Seeing this tragic scene, many monks in the rear were immediately pale with fright, and made waves of panic, and quickly escaped towards Yuanconvenience.

The immortal tool is in Qin Hui's hands and Murong Yu's hands are completely different.

In Qin Hui's hands, he could not inspire the power of the fairy. To be precise, Qin Hui did not dare to inspire the power of the fairy. Because with his power, he would be sucked up by the fairy in an instant.

Maybe he can deliver a powerful blow, but then he will be powerless and be bombarded.

But Murong Yu was different. He directly burned the Yuan Pill and used the method of burning the pill to activate part of the power of the fairy.

As a result, of course hundreds of people were killed. But the price also made Murong Yu feel distressed.

In that instant, he had already burned millions of Yuan Dan, which made Murong Yu feel very painful. Moreover, after the blow, Murong Yu also felt a burst of emptiness.

Even if it burns power, it cannot support the power of the fairy. Murong Yu's power has also been consumed a lot, and what makes him most helpless is that the power of stimulating the fairy weapon seems to be quite mental.

After the blow, he felt that his mental power seemed to be consumed a lot.

"Except for those of the Promise Sword Sect, the Xutian Sect, and the Yuanxu Sect, everyone else can leave. Murong Yu will not pursue it, but if you dare to do it, don't blame me for being cruel." Murong Yu stood there. In the void, holding an immortal implement, majestic and majestic, as if the immortal emperor descended to the earth.

"The fairy weapon is in his hands. With his strength, he can't stimulate the power of the fairy weapon for a long time, so consume him first." The crowd gathered again, and no one wanted to leave.

The allure of the fairy is really too great, no one wants to leave, even those disciples who are in the spin period want to fish in troubled waters here.

Seeing no one left, Murong Yu smiled, yes, just sneered.

"This is your death." Murong Yu's eyes were indifferent. Before his words fell, he had already stepped on the Bing Zi Jue and rushed straight to the crowd.

"kill!"

The crowd roared, and the strongest force burst out to kill Murong Yu.

In the world of Hetu Luoshu, countless Huiyuan Pills burned again, and Murong Yu once again inspired the power of the fairy.

boom!

The sword light soared into the sky, and the horrible and violent sword intent once again swept all directions.

Scoff

The power from the surrounding fight was torn apart and shattered by the violent sword intent, unable to get close to Murong Yu's side. And now Murong Yu draws a sword

puff

Where Jianyi passed, hundreds of disciples of various sects were suddenly shattered.

However, under the stimulation of the fairy weapon, these people continued to rush up without fear of death.

After stimulating the fairy weapon again, Murong Yu took out a large number of members and threw it into his mouth. The strength was consumed too much, the energy was also consumed hugely, even his face was a little pale.

"Can't continue to inspire the power of the fairy weapon." Murong Yu knew it in his heart, but his movements were not slow. He raised his sword and swept across a field of monks.

Boom!

Thousands of people attacked, and many monks swarmed over in the distance. Even though Murong Yu had an immortal weapon, he couldn't resist the attacks of so many people.

After rushing into the crowd, Murong Yu was surrounded by the crowd. Hundreds of thousands of different powers covered the sky and the sun, and the people who covered this world rushed to Murong Yu frantically.

Murong Yu held an immortal weapon, slashing it horizontally and vertically, taking away many lives every time the sword fell. It's just that there are too many people around and too much power.

Even if Murong Yu made the fairy weapon dance airtight, he still had a lot of power bombarded him. Even though his strength has reached the level of the second stage spirit weapon, but ants often kill elephants

With so much power, Murong Yu couldn't bear it.

With a "bang", Murong Yu burst into a purple light. The purple light came out, forming a shield on Murong Yu's body, covering him firmly.

It turned out that Murong Yu had activated the protective function of the purple silk fairy clothes. Under the protection of the immortal weapon purple silk fairy clothing, the surrounding forces were bombarded above the purple light, only to see that the shield was only rippling, and those forces were naturally offset.

There was no more power to penetrate the protection of the purple silk fairy clothes and bomb Murong Yu.

In this way, Murong Yu was almost invincible. After the worries were gone, Murong Yu became more vigorous, holding an immortal weapon, stepping on the word tactics with his feet, fast as a dart, and constantly shuttled among the people.

And as Murong Yu's figure passed by, a cloud of blood mist broke out near him, and countless monks were killed by him.

These people all wanted to get the fairy tools on Murong Yu. But Murong Yu couldn't give them the fairy tools. Therefore, these people can only grab, and they will never give up until they get it.

To deal with such people, Murong Yu has only one word: kill!

Therefore, he will kill everyone who is by his side now! kill! kill!

The space that was directly killed was howling ghosts and wolves, stumped limbs, and blood flowed into rivers. And Murong Yu's main target is the Promise Sword Sect, Xu Tianzong, and the monks of Yuanxu Sect.

Huh!

Murong Yu slashed out with a sword, blasting the dozen or so monks in front of him into blood mist. And his figure flickered and he had already rushed to the front of a cultivator of Xu Tianzong's emergence period.

"Dead!" Murong Yu roared, raising the sword in his hand, and slashing down at the monk in the out-of-aperture period. Three horned dragon phantoms floated on the top of the monk during the out-of-aperture period, looking at Murong Yu murderously.

If it weren't for Murong Yu's relationship with immortal weapons, he would not be opponents at all. But he has an immortal weapon, and it is also an immortal sword. With the blessing of his one hundred worms, the power of the immortal sword is terrifying.

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