Chapter 141: Freedom of Immortality

Yizhu said:

"My Xuanyuan Sword Sect has been established for thousands of years. Why do we rush across the six realms of the sky? That is, we are born for swords and exist for battle. When we encounter strong things, we are strong, we will not retreat when we encounter battles, and if we cannot win, we will die. Build the foundation and kill the golden elixir, and the golden elixir will destroy the Yuanying. No enemy can escape from our swords.

This person is just the realm of the false pill of the Golden Pill, and he is not in the doorstep. He does not have super magic tricks. Moreover, this pill is still formed by external forces, so there is absolutely no problem with Senior Brother Ye Han."

This was said lightly, as if Ye Han had taken action to deal with the other party every minute and every second. Everyone immediately continued to open their mouths and became stupid.

Ye Han flew out and arrived at the township in an instant. The tornado was coming towards him. The endless fluctuations caused by the two Golden Pills Battles made the tornado bigger and bigger. Wherever he went, houses, trees, cattle and horses, and pedestrians were swept into the tornado, and then affected by the aftermath of the two Golden Pills Real People's Battles, and immediately turned into pieces of fragments.

Ye Han rushed up to the wind, and at his feet was the town. Those who could not escape saw an immortal standing in front of their heads, and immediately understood it. They knelt down one by one and begged hard.

Ye Han looked at the tornado that swept over, and just smiled, and a little light jumped out above his head. This light floated into the air, as if watching from side to side, and then turned into a sword in the air.

At this time, another little light jumped out, as if it was very naughty. It slid three times on Ye Han's body before it turned into a sword, and then it jumped out seven lights. These light swords seemed to have their own soul characteristics, some were extremely naughty, and some were old-fashioned. For some reason, Yu Zecheng felt this way when he saw these flying swords.

These seven flying swords transformed into the air, and the seven swords were combined into one, slashing towards the sky, and a white light flashed, and a sky-striking sword light appeared in front of him. The sword light slashed out like thunder and slashed out angrily. The sword light was swept away, containing a powerful true energy power.

The sword light soared into the sky, hitting the huge tornado in front of him, and burst out like a shock wave. After a moment, the tornado was shattered and immediately dissipated, and was completely gone by the sword to soar into the sky.

The tornado disappeared, and the things that were swept up by the wind began to fall in the air. The two people who were fighting were stunned. Among them, Feng Ling Zhenren opened his mouth and vomited blood. His magic was broken, and his magic backfired and he was immediately injured.

After Ye Han slashed out this sword, the seven flying swords returned to their original state, surrounding him, some flying around, and some attached to his head, and he said loudly:

"Two seniors, please stop and listen to me first. God has the virtue of being a virtuous person. Such bloody battles will not only be in danger of being exiled, but also easily hurt the people by chance. Please stop the war. If you want to fight, please go to the mountains over there, where there are few pedestrians and will not hurt others by chance."

Tianjia was blocked by Feng Ling here, and he was forced to do something hard, so he could not stand it anymore. If he could not fight, he would not fight. He cared about the dignity of the Jindan real person. He said:

"I don't want to fight. This is his hard work. He insists on handing over all the spirit stones and treasures, so I have to fight."

Feng Ling Zhenren looked at Ye Han and said:

"You are a little immortal cultivator in the Foundation Establishment Stage. How dare you act wildly in front of me and not look in the mirror. You are sad about heaven and man. You think you are the leader of the Immortal Alliance and speak out loud. I'm going to kill both of you, and I'm going to kill all these mortals."

Ye Han sneered slowly and said:

"I have done my best. Since you don't accept it, I won't blame me."

While speaking, the seven flying swords stopped moving, and they all stared at the Feng Ling Zhenren in the air like beasts, as if the seven beasts were about to bite each other. Ye Han soared into the air and rushed towards Feng Ling Zhenren.

A cultivator in the Foundation Establishment Stage actually dared to set his sword at the cultivator in the Golden Pill Stage. Everyone was shocked, including the true man Feng Ling, but he immediately reacted and roared.

The Demon Spirit Sect was destroyed and all his relatives were killed. The Feng Ling Zhenren was frightened and panicked all day long. On the Xiling Mountains, the master turned into ashes in person, and he was despised by everyone. He fled without fighting. These sad and shame made him unbearable. It can be said that he had reached the brink of madness.

Therefore, when he saw the seriously injured Master Tianjia, he would attack the other party. Robbing the treasure spirit stone was just an excuse, so he wanted to kill Master Tianjia and rebuild his self-confidence.

Who knew that there was an immortal cultivator in the Foundation Establishment Stage who preached to him that such an ant would even set his sword at him. Since he formed a false pill, he had never had such a thing. This was the greatest shame to him. This shame made him extremely angry and decided to tear his opponent apart and not die well. He used it to cleanse his shame.

Ye Han rose into the air, and instantly turned into a sword light, about a hundred feet long, stabbing towards Feng Ling Zhenren.

"The body and sword are united."

Yu Zecheng's expression condensed and he shouted involuntarily. He focused his attention and looked into the distance. He saw Ye Han and one of the seven flying swords merged into a platinum sword rainbow, more than a hundred feet long, sweeping across the sky with a low and terrifying rolling thunder.

The power of this sword is extremely terrifying. This is the sword light that immortals can emit in the Foundation Establishment Stage. Only in the realm of the Golden Pill can this divine power.

When Master Feng Ling saw such a sword, he suddenly changed his expression and knew that the enemy should not be underestimated, and he was not an ignorant junior. After he shouted, he used his skills to use his skills. Dozens of platinum-gold star lights fell like meteors, falling in the sky. These platinum-gold star lights fell to Master Feng Ling one after another. They instantly transformed in the air and turned into strange beasts.

These strange beasts do not have real bodies, they are completely spiritual energy bodies. They can control storms and control the atmosphere. This is what is called the wind spirit in the immortal world.

These Feng Ling are the contract spirits that have been summoned countless times in the past three thousand years. They come from the mysterious spiritual world. Because the Feng Ling Zhenren has the magical powers that can communicate with them and drive them, they are mainly trained by the Gan Mo Ling Renzong, and use their vitality to inject them into the false alchemy realm. His Taoist name Feng Ling is the meaning.

Unfortunately, he was weak in talent and practiced hard for seven years at the realm of false elixirs. He wasted countless underground energy and elixirs and spirit stones, and he was unable to break through the false elixir to form a real golden elixir and was despised by the head spiritual master.

It is because of this that the troublesome things to go to the Ascension Conference fell on him, and he was able to survive that disaster. Now he was really angry and released his secret skills.

Some of these wind spirits are like giant dragons, some are like sharks, some are as strong as giant elephants, some are like rocks, some are like horses, and some are like real people. They do not have physical attack capabilities, but they can control the wind, control the atmosphere, and have supreme magical powers. Moreover, this wind spirit belongs to a spirit body, which is attacked by flying swords and magic weapons. Even if their spirit bodies are broken, they can be recombined and regenerated.

These wind spirits appeared, and the atmosphere began to condense in the several acres of land in the air where they were. The wind began to roll in the air. The four fields were affected by it and the strong wind began to rise.

Where the strong wind passes, the blade condenses out of thin air, countless wind blades are born, endless, layer by layer, like a sea of ​​swords, forming a strange formation. This is the Feng Ling Blade Sea Formation.

There was no special point in the air. I saw that the ground under Feng Ling's feet seemed to be slid by countless sharp blades. The rocks as thick as a foot were instantly broken. The trees that could only be carried by the three of them fell apart. The grass that was close to the ground was shattered in a blink of an eye, and even the ground began to sink. This was just the place where the wind Ling was swayed. What was the extent of the air?

Master Tianjia suddenly changed his expression. Even if he was in the body, he could not resist it and could not resist it. He retreated little by little and avoided the battlefield far away.

Everyone in Yunche was all disgusted. Such divine power was simply unimaginable. The performance of Feng Ling Zhenren in Xiling, surrendered and fled in a panic. Everyone underestimated him for three points. Now using this trick, everyone was stunned. This Jindan Zhenren should indeed not be underestimated.

Only Yizhu in the cloud car smiled and said:

"This golden elixir is too heartless. Senior Brother Ye Han practiced Jian Xiaoyao from the six swords. Comparing spiritual objects with him is simply seeking death."

Ye Hanren's swords merged into one, and the hundred-foot sword light rushed into the vast wind spirit formation. "Boom boom" the snow-white wind spirit blade sea formation in the sky and the golden white sword light collided with each other. The shocking energy spread to all directions, and the heaven and earth seemed to tremble in such shock.

Ye Han's sword rushed straight into the formation, unstoppable, and instantly stabbed the Feng Ling Zhenren in the air, but the figure just flashed and then shattered. It was an illusion. Feng Ling Zhenren was already hidden in the Feng Ling Blade Sea Formation.

Ye Han was not discouraged and continued to charge forward by the sword light, but the Feng Ling who blocked him all broke the sword and instantly passed through the Feng Ling Blade Sea Formation, and then the human sword separated. The power of this sword changed everyone's face. In the Tianjia, Feng Ling Zhenren, and Yunzizhuang all believed that such a sword could only be emitted in the realm of the Golden Pill. They looked at Ye Han hard, suspected that he was a hidden Golden Pill Realm.

Ye Han is not the gentle and elegant brother in the car before. He is indescribable violent, powerful, and silently transmitted out of his body. This spirit is the determination and sharpness of the sword's edge, which is divided into thousands of troops. For a moment, the true man Feng Ling was intimidated by his crazy sword force, and he suddenly took the protective formation, hiding himself in the blade formation, and did not dare to show any shadow.

Ye Han laughed, extremely crazy, like a madman. The seven flying swords around him began to transform. They either looked like Taoists, were monsters of the tiger mountain, or were young girls, and turned into seven sword spirits.

These sword spirits appeared, and suddenly the dozens of wind spirits of the Feng Ling Zhenren began to appear in chaos. This was the pressure of the natural level. The natural wind spirit was involuntarily afraid in the face of the brutal sword spirit.
Chapter completed!