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Chapter 2687

"Okay, don't find reasons for yourself here. If you want to kill me, just come..." Ye Xiu lost his patience when he heard that Taoist Cang Qing clearly wanted to crush his bones and raise ashes, and still wanted to set up a archway for himself here.

"Okay, okay, then I will ask General Ye for advice today. It's just that the sword has no eyes. It will hurt General Ye in a while. General Ye, don't blame me..." Daoist Cang Qing laughed in anger, raised his hand and shook, and a flying sword shot out from his sleeve, and instantly came to Ye Xiu's heart.

With so many people present, none of them could see this attack.

It was many times more powerful than Lin's flying sword. Even Ye Xiu did not expect that the Taoist priest would take action when he said that he would do it. Facing the invisible flying sword, his body instinctively turned away and avoided the flying sword. However, the flying sword was too fast and still left a hole in his lower abdomen.

The hole was not deep, just a faint blood mark, but this was enough to surprise Ye Xiu.

His body has been tempered by the heavenly tribulation, and coupled with the mystery of the "Immortal God's Art", although he has not reached the legendary realm of immortality in all catastrophes, he is far more powerful than ordinary steel. Who would have thought that he would be injured by this small flying sword.

Little did he know that he was surprised, and Taoist Cang Qing was even more shocked.

This is his natal flying sword, made of pure gold, which is one of the hardest metals in the world. One gram of pure gold may not be able to be extracted from ten thousand kilograms of gold.

It took him two hundred years to build this flying sword, and another hundred years to refine it. After refining it into the golden elixir, he was tempered with the fire of the golden elixir. The flying sword had already reached the point of cutting iron like mud. Who would have thought that it would have just broken the other person's skin, and how strong this guy's body would be?

Shocked, Taoist Cang Qing made another move with one hand, and the flying sword quickly turned back and turned into a meteor again, shooting towards Ye Xiu's back.

Ye Xiu moved his foot and moved half a step to avoid the attack.

The Taoist Cang Qing's pupils shrank again. What kind of martial arts does this kid practice? His speed is faster than that of a flying sword?

Instead of continuing to sacrifice the flying sword, he took out a seal that looked like a small pyramid from his arms, biting his tongue out with one mouthful of essence and blood sprayed on the seal.

The seal suddenly shone brightly, and Taoist Cang Qing held it with one hand. The seal flew out quickly and came to Ye Xiu's head in an instant, but it had turned into a small mountain peak of three feet in size and smashed it down at Ye Xiu's head.

Such methods once again made Hu Guangyi and others exclaim.

Many people even murmured: "This... this... this... is this the legendary magic weapon?"

This seal is indeed a magic weapon. The magic weapon is called the Mountain Flipping Seal, which was refined by the imitation of the magical artifact Fantian Seal.

It was not even refined by Taoist Cang Qing, but a magic weapon passed down by his master!

However, Qingyun Sect is a small sect and the magic weapon passed down is not of high level, but for today's world, this is already an amazing method of immortality.

At least few people present could think they could block this attack.
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