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Chapter 1749 Showdown of Jinxian

"What is this?"

The four of them hugged behind the big rock, looking at the rich blood mist around them, they couldn't help but feel curious.

Among them, Jiang Qinghe couldn't help but stretch out her finger.

"Don't move!"

Chu Feng had just stopped drinking, but Jiang Qinghe's fingers had already touched the blood mist, and her face turned pale, and she almost screamed, and instantly took her finger back.

After seeing again, Jiang Qinghe's fingertips were covered in blood, as if something had scratched away a layer of flesh and blood.

"Captain...what is this?" Ye Feng asked with some stuttering.

Invisibly, Chu Feng had gradually formed a kind of authority in the team. Before, Chu Feng seemed to know a little about everything, so when he encountered a problem, Ye Feng subconsciously asked him questions.

"Sword Qi."

Chu Feng said with a gloomy expression.

Not easy to deal with.

This sword cultivator is very difficult to deal with.

Although he had guessed before that sword cultivators, especially those with higher cultivation, would definitely not be easy to deal with, when this sword cultivator Jinxian released such a move, Chu Feng's heart could not help but feel a little heavy.

The Taoist realm is not that easy to enter.

Otherwise, Lu You wouldn't have spent so much time suppressing his cultivation level, just to break through to the Taoist realm first.

Even Lu You was not called Lu You in his early years. In order to pursue the Taoist realm, he had hidden his name and visited experts to break through the sword path many times.

The so-called century is just a century of existence of the name "Lu You". A long time ago, Lu You didn't know how many times he changed his name, just to pursue the existence of the Taoist realm.

This sword cultivator Golden Immortal is not in the Dao Realm, but he is only one step away from the Dao Realm, and is even closer to the Dao Realm than Lu You before.

This blood-colored space is his sword enlightenment.

Chu Feng could clearly feel that in this circle of blood-colored fields, the opponent's sword intent seemed to be everywhere.

Although it is a little worse than the real Taoist realm, his cultivation has almost made up for this shortcoming.

Because in this heavy blood color realm, as long as the other party wants to draw a sword, he will almost win.

Just like Chu Feng's Dao Sword, there is nowhere to hide from one sword.

A sword that must be won!

"Be careful, don't move."

Chu Feng said in a deep voice: "If that magic cultivator has a trump card, we still have hope, but if the magic cultivator has no resistance, he will be killed, don't think of anything, just run away."

Greed may be the driving force for monks to move forward, but this greed must be limited. If you lose your life because of greed, it will not be worth it.

The power of this sword cultivator was somewhat beyond Chu Feng's expectations.

If the other party is just a celestial immortal, Chu Feng still has some confidence, but Chu Feng is really not sure about the Golden Immortal who is only one step away from the Dao Realm.

At this moment, the sword cultivator's long sword had all turned into blood, and he suddenly handed it out at the martial cultivator who was trapped in the blood-colored field.

"Kill the sword!"

Chih--

Shu Xiu originally made a resistance and released numerous defensive magic tricks, but under the attack of this blood-colored sword, it seemed to not exist. It directly penetrated many magic tricks and pierced Shu Xiu's body.

Feeling the crisis of life and death, Shu Xiu's face also became ferocious.

"Do you really think you are the only one who has a trump card?"

Shu Xiu roared, and most of the flesh and blood on his body melted in an instant, and his whole body became as thin as a skeleton in an instant.

"Powerful powers - golden technique!!"

Kick!

One of Shu Xiu's hand suddenly turned into pure gold. Then, under the shocked gaze of Jian Xiu, he grabbed the blood-colored sword.

The originally blood-red long sword began to turn into golden after being grabbed by the hand of Shu Xiu.

Moreover, the golden color continued to spread and was spreading towards the sword cultivator.

Kick!

Before the sword cultivator could let go of his sword, the hand that was holding the sword was spread out directly by the gold color and suddenly turned into a pure gold arm.

The sword cultivator changed and had no time to think about it, the immortal power directly shook, shaking his entire arm, falling directly to the ground, and falling into pieces of golden gravel.

"Super Powers?!"

At this moment, even the few people hiding couldn't help but exclaim.

The magical power is the advancement of magic, which is almost at the same level as the advancement of techniques, and it is the symbol of a real strong man.

Unexpectedly, this craft practitioner had already realized the magical powers.

"Not a supernatural power." At this time, Lin Tao shook his head and said, "At most it is just a semi-magical power, not a real supernatural power."

"If he had already grasped the magical power, he would never have been so embarrassed by the sword cultivator before. Moreover, the power of the magical power is extraordinary, and he would never have been cracked by the sword cultivator so easily."

Lin Tao shook his head and said meaningfully: "Don't underestimate the magical powers too much."

Understand it?

Is it still easy to crack if I directly slaughter one of the sword cultivators?

Jiang Qinghe and Ye Feng's faces changed suddenly.

However, Chu Feng couldn't help but show a thoughtful look.

He has not yet realized the complete magical power of the universe, but even if it is just some incomplete magic and formations, it has increased Chu Feng's strength by more than one level...

Perhaps it is also related to the fact that Qiankun’s magical power is too strong.

But if this move of the art practice is really a magical power, it is still much worse than his Taoist sword.

Chu Feng felt that if he had the cultivation level of a Golden Immortal, he could use the Taoist sword to directly kill this magic cultivator, so that he would not have the chance to release this so-called magical power.

"What Lin Tao said should be right..."

Just as the four of them were still thinking about each other, the two men who were fighting fiercely in the air finally burst out with their last power.

The sword cultivator could no longer heal. The sword cultivator's sword was extremely terrifying, and his semi-finished magical power consumption was extremely terrifying, which made him almost completely sucked dry after he released a move.

The sword cultivator was not much better. He was injured in the battle before, and this time he was directly killed by the sword cultivator.

If they delay any further, they will probably die together.

Looking at the martial arts cultivator who was already at the end of his strength, the martial arts cultivator raised his only left hand and grabbed the martial arts cultivator violently.

"I'm sorry, your trump card failed to kill me, so you can only die!"

"Sword Prison!"

Buzz —

The huge blood-colored field suddenly shrank, and finally turned into a blood ball that only surrounded two people. The blood and energy in it turned into countless sword lights and stabbed towards Shu Xiu's body.

"If you want me to die, don't think you can have a good time!"

Shu Xiu's eyes burst, and his skin instantly dried up like dead tree bark, but the bark also turned golden.

He tried his best to use the second time...

"Spot the golden technique!!"
Chapter completed!
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