Sign in to the Heavenly Master Palace, the Downhill Is Invincible

In the world of practice, wealth, law, and land.

For sword cultivators, these four things, except for the strength of the law, the others are all dependent on fate.

Even those who are lucky, in front of such crazy rich people as Xu Cheng, are still poor ghosts.

"Haha, happy!"

A Taoist monarch in a light yellow robe with a long sword with a sheath on his waist laughed wildly, and the sword intent on his body shot straight to the sky.

"Today, the three-foot green blade around the old man's waist drank the blood of other races, and he won't return!"

After finishing speaking, that Dao Jun flew into a streamer.

Xu Cheng nodded to Chu Liuyun who was standing beside him.

Chu Liuyun hurriedly waved his hand, and the three thousand sword cultivators behind him followed the sword light.

After a while, the sword light dissipated here.

Everyone dispersed into a big net and wiped out all the alien races who wanted to come to rescue.

Not a single fly could fly over the sword qi net set up by the 300,000 sword cultivators.

If a fly passes through, what awaits it will be the self-detonation of the first elixir.

The elixir bursts flies.

This will make the hearts of those sword repairers bleed!

This kind of thing is never allowed to happen!

Nether world, besieged horses transported outside their encirclement.

"Boom—"

A talisman light exploded, and a monkey-faced Taoist monarch of a foreign race who was nearly ten feet tall, with slender arms and wearing a golden armor pinched the talisman light, and then his face turned pale instantly.

"Haha, what news has Daoist Yuntian panicked so much?" A slender half-human figure in black armor with a face as green as green bamboo laughed.

"Could it be that there was a fire in the backyard?" A foreigner who was as fat as a pig laughed in a low voice.

"It doesn't matter. After we go back, we can pay more, and kill Xu Jiu of Yuxuanfeng. How can we get three to five million immortal crystal stones?" On the other side, a man wearing a dark red robe with a slender neck The aliens waved their hands.

"Human Sword Cultivator intercepted us and other alien races outside the netherworld!" the monkey-faced alien Taoist said in a low voice, his face ashen.

Hearing his words, the people around him were taken aback.

what's the situation?

"Boom—"

Another rune of light flew over.

"I, the Huaye alien race, rescued the Daoist Juebi, encountered the strongest sword array of the human race, sent the news desperately, and left quickly..."

A black-faced alien with three green leaves on his head was full of fear.

"What the hell is going on!"

for a while,

The alien camp was in chaos.

Half a day later, the rescue army of the human race also knew the news.

For a time, the morale of the human race rose to the extreme.

"Ninth Master Yuxuan was not besieged at all! Haha, everything is just a game!"

"Juxuan Ninth Master is actually doing something in the underworld, and wants to wipe out all the aliens!"

"Three hundred thousand sword cultivators block the nether world, what a big deal!"

...

Taixuan Immortal Palace, Lingxiao Hall.

"Hey, this kid's generosity is big. Unfortunately, this is cutting my flesh from Yuxuanfeng..." Zhenjun Yuxuan looked into the light curtain, and Xu Cheng casually sent out a few more elixir. trembling.

"Hehe, Senior Brother, your Yuxuan Peak's early fat is oily, so it's okay to cut some meat, right?" Zhenjun Yuchan said with a light smile.

Hearing what she said, Zhenjun Yuxuan showed a smug look on his face.

For a long time, the wealth of Yuxuan Peak has been his proud work.

For any miser, the praise of his assets can stir up a slightly morbid vanity.

"Junior brother, all the alien races have moved." Suddenly, the head teacher Tianzun who was in the mist suddenly made a sound.

Hearing his words, the expressions of the three True Monarchs Yuxuan, Yuchan, and Yucheng all changed.

Zhenjun Yuxuan snorted coldly and stood up.

"Brother, let me go."

There was a strange color in his eyes.

"After all, I'm under my sect. If I'm bullied, people will say that I, Yuxuan, can't protect my disciple."

"I can't afford to lose this man."

Above, Tianzun in the mist pondered for a moment, and said lightly: "That's fine."

"Brother let go and go."

Just let it go!

Zhenjun Yuxuan, Yucheng and Yuchan were all shocked.

"You Tianzun, have you taken that step?" Yucheng whispered tremblingly.

"No." Tianzun replied.

No.

A look of frustration appeared on Yucheng's face.

"However, that step is actually nothing." Tianzun's words revealed infinite confidence.

"Haha, I understand." Zhenjun Yucheng still wanted to ask, but Zhenjun Yuxuan had already let out a long laugh, cupped his hands, his body turned into a golden halo, and flew away.

Zhenjun Yuchan turned to look at the mist behind him, and then at Zhenjun Yuxuan flying away, with a look of expectation on his face.

—————

"warehouse--"

"cut!"

The sword lights were like wheels, beheading endless alien races.

However, this time there are too many.

The spiritual beam of light transformed by the death of the foreign race illuminates the entire sky.

But more flying boats broke through the sword light and went to the depths of the netherworld.

"Hey, so many elixirs are gone, my heart is broken..."

Looking at the big boats flying away, the Tsing Yi Jianxiu, who had just hit 30,000 feet with his sword, held his chest and let out a low cry.

"Brother, how many pills have you gotten these few days?" Beside him, a swordsman in blue came over with a hint of envy on his face.

He saw with his own eyes that his brother smashed three big ships.

"How many pills?" Jianxiu, who was holding his chest, heard the question, and his chest pain stopped immediately.

"A lot, not a lot..." The sword cultivator pinched three golden elixir like fingers of orchids, his face was full of intoxication.

Three elixirs are not enough?

Improper Son of Man!

...

"boom--"

In the nether world, a roar sounded.

In the outer world, those sword cultivators showed pain on their faces.

Another elixir exploded...

"Hate! If our sword is a little bit sharper, how can this pill explode in vain?"

"If you don't want to be a son of man, why does this foreign race have to be smashed to pieces to feel better? Isn't it good to have two strokes with one sword?"

...

Xu was established in the void.

Hundreds of miles away in front of him, countless powerful auras projected from him.

This made him have no choice but to transform the thunder tripod into armor and cover it on his body.

At the same time, pills flew out of his hand like money, and then burst.

The violent medicinal power of the elixir turned his body into a fairyland for thousands of miles.

"Lei Lai-"

He let out a low shout, and the supernatural powers of the immortal thunder method suddenly appeared in his eyes.

Supported by strong spiritual energy, the thunder light instantly resembled a deep purple giant python, swallowing all the alien races within a thousand miles with a roar.

Endless beams of light lit up.

"Yuxuan Xujiu, the crime of slaughtering hundreds of clans in this way should be punished—"

With a loud shout, a Baizhang figure appeared a hundred miles in front of Xu Cheng.

"drink--"

Ru Yuan's bloody aura rushed towards him.

The thunder armor on Xu Cheng's body instantly transformed into a purple light ball, covering Xu Cheng in it.

"Five levels of Daojun?"

Xu Cheng had a serious look on his face.

At this time, he only has the third level of Daojun.

Even if he has the ability to leapfrog and fight, he can at most resist the fourth level of Daojun.

Wu Zhong, he is not a one-hit enemy!

"Oops! Where did you put this person in?"

A sword cultivator in the realm of a fifth-level Taoist monarch changed his color and whispered.

"Quick! Save Master Jiu!"

"Shoot—"

Sword lights flew out one after another, rushing towards Xu Cheng.

"Haha, three breaths, enough for you, Yuxuan Xu, to die ten million times!" The hundred-foot figure instantly swelled into a giant shadow, and he punched Xu Cheng's head.

"Om—"

Before the fist arrived, the strong wind had already frozen Xu Cheng's body.

From the body to the spirit, nothing can move!

"It's over!"

"That's too late!"

The eyes of those Jianxiu who came to the rescue were all cracked, and they watched the fist of the supporter come down.

"I'm going to die." Xu Cheng's figure stood in front of a girl with red makeup in the divine treasure.