Xiuxian: The Beginning Starts with the Drug Boy

This moment.

With his hands behind his back, Cheng Buzheng flew forward unhurriedly.

It seems that there is no action, but in fact it is not!

In his hands behind his back, he held a silver sword pill upside down in his right hand, and a small and exquisite gray chain circled in the heart of his left hand.

suddenly.

Cheng Buzheng narrowed his eyes that were casually looking forward.

With a thought.

With the hands behind his back, he flicked it.

With a low drink:

"go!"

Sword pills turn into swords!

Supernatural powers: Soul Slaying Sword.

A long rainbow piercing through the sky burst out from the long sword like autumn water, and killed the intended target in a very strange way!

It seems to be very slow to the naked eye, but in reality it is incredibly fast.

Gray dragons roam the void!

A streamer of gray lightning also strangled towards the target.

Two streamers, one in front and one behind, soared into the sky.

The mighty sword light is blessed with supernatural powers, and its speed is unparalleled.

Even the gray chain, which is also a middle-grade magic weapon, can't match its attack speed!

Just at this very moment.

Cheng Buzheng's true cultivation was exposed, and the vast spiritual pressure erupted.

Changes in an instant.

The mental reaction of the middle-aged beautiful woman is also not as good.

She only saw two streamers suddenly appear, and before she could make a move, one of them flew in front of her.

Clang clang.

The gray chains were like metal dragons, wrapping around her body layer by layer.

Heaven, underground!

In all directions, the eyes are full of metal chains with a gray aura.

The aura soared!

moment.

The dense metal chains suddenly shrank, and the cold metal chains wrapped around the delicate body.

until this moment.

Stimulated by the icy coldness of the metal chains, the middle-aged beautiful woman finally reacted.

Unfortunately, it's too late!

If there is no power to fight against adversity, fate is sealed.

And that old man who is also a late-stage Golden Core is worthy of being a late-stage Golden Core monk.

The mental reaction is by no means comparable to that of a beautiful woman in the middle stage of Jindan.

Just when the ghostly sword light struck, and only nine feet away from him, the old man reacted.

To this.

Cheng Buzheng was not surprised either, after all, the mental reaction of the Jindan late-stage monks was abnormal, and the distance before was a bit far!

This point, he is clear in his heart.

I saw that the old man who had a late-stage Golden Core cultivation base reacted in an instant.

At the same time, he also noticed that the old man with a cold expression turned out to be a late Jindan cultivator! .

"Who are you?"

"Why did you wait for me!"

"I hope Fellow Daoists stop, we are Cyanwood Sect cultivators, and we are very close to here!

Once the old man asked for help, reinforcements from the sect soon arrived.

At that time, fellow daoist, you will have no room to stay. "

With a few sentences in succession, the old man in the late Jindan stage thoroughly analyzed the pros and cons of the matter.

There are not only the meaning of good words and persuasion, but also the meaning of threat.

It can be seen that monks who can cultivate to the late stage of Jindan really change their minds very quickly.

——It’s not a joke that people become mature with age.

Similarly, the old man had noticed long ago, that lump of metal balls suspended in the void.

A hasty glance!

The old man also knew that the gray chain magic weapon was a middle-grade magic weapon.

Even if he can't, he can untie it in a short time.

What's more.

The owner of this treasure is also here, so the hope is even slimmer.

But, okay!

At present, the soul and energy are still there, obviously not dead yet.

certainly.

Even though he said so and thought so in his heart, the old man did not stop.

It was too late to sacrifice the magic weapon.

It can only activate the life-saving jade talisman hanging under the neck.

With a thought.

A layer of golden and white shield suddenly rose!

Following that, the old man's figure flashed, appearing in a 'Zhi' shape to avoid the ghostly sword light.

but.

The cold and stern old man Cheng Buzheng just gave him a cold look without saying a word of nonsense.

Now that you have done it, there is no room for caching!

at this time.

The ghostly sharp sword light soared into the sky, approaching the gold and white shield that was constantly changing its position.

No matter how fast the old man's speed was, Shensi could react, but it couldn't be faster than that ethereal sword light.

boom!

The gold-and-white protective shield was in a stalemate for only a moment, and then it was shattered inch by inch.

The jade talisman hanging on the old man's neck also had cracks. Obviously, this seemingly high-grade jade talisman was also scrapped.

However, it is also because of this.

The old man also had a chance to breathe.

Mana poured out crazily.

The aura shines one after another.

A shield in the shape of a turtle shell suddenly burst into aura and turned into a huge shield, blocking him in front of him, and an extremely thick and mountainous aura spread out.

at the same time.

A pagoda rose into the sky, and a white light curtain fell, emitting a faint halo.

This layer of light curtain!

Although it looks thin, it contains extremely powerful defensive power.

this moment.

The old man showed his years of fighting experience to the fullest.

Mental reaction, speech skills, and actions are all done in one go.

It can be said that it is too much to be regarded as a fighting textbook.

But in the world of cultivating immortals, after all, strength is the main thing, supplemented by skills and experience!

we can even say··

The key to winning or losing a fighting method, the proportion of experience and skill is very small, very small.

Just when the old man in the late Jindan stage sacrificed two low-grade magic weapons one after another, he didn't have time to continue attacking the magic weapons.

That ghostly sharp sword light struck again.

boom!

A loud noise spread through the clouds, and the powerful aftermath tore countless white clouds into nothingness.

A deep gully appeared on the shield that swelled to a hundred times its size.

See here.

Although the old man's face remained unchanged, his heart ached extremely.

This is not an ordinary low-grade magic weapon, is it?

It is an extremely rare high-quality magic weapon, which has only three faint imprints of aura on its source.

Even so.

But at this moment, he was facing a life-and-death crisis, and he couldn't care less about it.

Mana surged.

The old man was urging the power of this treasure with all his strength. Anyway, even if the repair is completed in the future, the power of this treasure will drop greatly.

At that time, this shield will be no different from ordinary low-grade magic weapons.

It's better to push it hard, even if it's scrapped, it's worth it.

Between thoughts.

A brilliant aura erupted from the huge shield, and its defensive power returned to its peak state again.

See this scene.

Cheng Buzheng couldn't help thinking to himself:

"A late-stage Golden Core is worthy of being a late-stage Golden Core cultivator, who can exert the power of a low-grade magic weapon to the limit."

"If it was in the early or middle stage of Jindan, this magic weapon would have been torn apart."

From this, we can also see the strength of the magic weapon.

It can also be found that the magic weapon is not so fragile.

However, on this!

Cheng Buzheng didn't care about it, this was what he expected, and the corners of his mouth turned up, revealing a cold smile.

Just now, in order not to startle the snake, he had to deal with one person first.

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