The Transmigrator’s Cultivation Chapter 213:
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Only a hoarse voice sounded: "Sure enough, it is the sword and cloud, and the potential is extraordinary."
Another same voice said: "Even so, the more I can't let you escape."
There are several voices following them, they are all exactly the same, no difference.
"It's a pity that this aspect of talent."
"Who made you too rebellious?"
"You don't give face to others, and no one gives you face."
"It's only the blame, if you offend, don't blame the offended person..."
"Success to death!"
"It should be your death here today..."
These words came out again and again, just like echoes in the empty valley, surging and revolving, seemingly true and imaginary.
They seemed to be said by the same person, and as if they were not, it was difficult to discern, but the sound was in the ears, shaking people's hearts.
"Swipe it--"
After several sounds, eight figures in green clothes appeared in front of the cold sword repairer. The color of the clothes was similar to the weeds on the ground, standing on the wasteland, as if they were in harmony with it. One general.
These are the eight real people of the golden core, and the eight real people of the peak of the later phase of the golden core.
Each of their cultivation bases are at the apex of the Golden Core Period, and only one opportunity will be able to break through the Golden Core, enter the Nascent Soul, and achieve the status of the ancestor.
But this is the step. I don't know how many people have been difficult for many years. But Rao is so, they are still the most powerful masters of the Jin Dan stage.
It is precisely because of this that they will be sent to get rid of Yun Yu-this is just the early days of the Golden Core, and Lien Chan has become the first person with great potential below Yuan Ying, this is a strong man who has already understood the sword intent. Jian Xiu!
Yun Yu did have swept fifty golden cores, but those true golden cores were not really masters, and the eight in front of them were obviously different from them.
They have a solid foundation, each of them has accumulated strong, and the supernatural aura overflowing from the whole body seems to be able to poke a hole in the sky.
Very powerful, and enough to make them proud.
Yun Li's expression remained motionless, and he said in a cold voice: "Hiding the head and revealing the tail, their hearts are evil, although they are of the same family, they are also to be killed."
After the words were finished, the killing intent was filled all over, no more words.
The eight men in green were all taken aback.
They not only changed their appearance with Yi Rongdan, they even changed their voices to be exactly the same. How could this Slaughter Sword Yunyu easily guess their origin?
Only in the next moment, they no longer care about other things. Their purpose is to kill Yun Li. No matter how he guesses it, they can't escape his fate today.
These changes, but others are hiding them, in order to be able to do things cheaply in the border town.
As for Yun Li...the dead are the dead, and knowing or not knowing is not important.
There was a man in green cleaving his hand, then he lifted a huge palm and pressed it down from the top of Yun's head!
The other seven people reacted quickly. They did it at the same time, slapped their palms like the first person, and surrounded the clouds in all directions. They wanted to shoot him to death on the spot with their powerful cultivation skills. !
The suffocating pressure is like sea water, suddenly squeezed from all sides.
Yun Li is surrounded by the violent force from eight people!
At this time, a small slit split between his brows.
The golden giant sword rushed into the sky, and a sword pierced the top giant palm!
In an instant, the huge shadow covering the sky was opened by a gap, but the golden giant sword did not stir around, but suddenly another change occurred.
The golden giant sword was transformed into two, and the two was transformed into four. It quickly turned into an eight-handed giant sword, leaning out in all directions.
Each giant sword carries a vast amount of sword pressure. Once it touches the huge palm of the oppressive hand, it will suddenly strike and pierce!
"Boom!"
"Boom boom boom!"
After a few consecutive loud noises, the eight giant palms suddenly turned into a torrent of tumbling power, blowing away in all directions, the residual energy overflowing, blowing Yunyu's clothes and long hair wanton flying, setting him back If the demon god.
The people in green were shocked, but they had condensed their lifelong cultivation base to use this magical power, thinking that Yun Li would not be able to escape with a single blow, and they would be able to make a quick fight without attracting attention. Unexpectedly, it was easily broken for him, and I couldn't help feeling that the rumors were true, and I felt jealous.
The methods they have acquired over the years of hard work are no better than this junior. How can people not be annoyed or hated!
But even though Yunyu is difficult to deal with, it wouldn't be enough to make them retreat.
This time they came on the orders of the ancestors to pass on the two disciples to remove the nails in the eyes of the ancestors, so they also poured out most of the strongest power in the mountain. If they can’t succeed, those who depend on their ancestors will probably be blamed instead of being able to claim credit for their ancestors.
Thinking of this, all the green-clothed people felt awkward and shot again.
At this time, determined to work hard, they each worked out a magic weapon.
I saw a golden light flashing, and eight small hammers appeared in the air, but they were a set of magic weapons.
If you use it alone, every small hammer is a high-grade spiritual weapon, but if you sacrifice this set and cooperate with each other, it will be comparable to the power of a low-grade treasure.
Especially these eight people have always been used to this kind of activity. When they have tempered these little hammers for a long time, they have been running in with each other for many years, and they can improve their own strength again.
Even if it is not comparable to the real Yuanying, it can be said to be a half-step Yuanying!
In an instant, the hammer was shining with gold, and the coercion on the eight men in green doubled.
At this moment, Yun's eyes flickered slightly.
After that, he put his **** together, pressed them between the eyebrows, and said: "Go."
In an instant, the bone-chilling chill exploded.
The boundless killing intent is like a sea tide, setting off a huge wave. Within this area, it seems that there is a sharp substance that is as substantial as it, containing pure murderous intent and indestructible belief, and the storm is sweeping like crazy.
Something seems to imprison this world so that everything in it cannot be acted rashly.
Such terrifying pressure, like a storm, bursts out from the crack in the eyebrow.
The crack is like a wind eye, possessing domineering power, but it is also like a huge boulder of suppression.
All the people in green felt a strong pressure at this time.
Such pressure comes from all directions, like the squeezing sea water in the deep ocean, it is extremely difficult to even breathe, from the seven orifices to the internal organs and every acupuncture point.
Every time they run the real yuan, it is a hundred times more difficult than usual, it is like carrying a mountain on the back, and it is extremely painful.
Those little hammers had just been used, but because the true essence did not continue, the aura suddenly became bright and extinguished, and the color gradually dimmed. Gradually, it even shook somewhat.
The eyes of the people in green clothes are split, and it is the crazy squeeze of potential and operation of the true essence.
But no one noticed that bloodshots were slowly overflowing outside their eye sockets, corners of their lips, and under their nasal cavity...
It was only a moment later, and their eyes gradually closed.
The small hammer fell weakly, and the blood in the seven orifices flowed more and more rapidly, making them a blood man very quickly.
Finally, there was a "bang", and it was blasted to pieces.
Before the explosion with the highest cultivation level, he finally reluctantly spoke: "Little...Xiao Qiankun, young..."
In the end, it turned into a smash.
Only eight round golden cores remained on the ground.
Yun Yan flicked his sleeves, all the pressure from the sky disappeared, and he was the only one standing quietly in place.
Then he thought for a while, and went in the other direction.
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Furthermore, Xu Ziqing was just about to refuse the three people to follow. He was phrasing, but suddenly he noticed that maliciousness was coming, and he suddenly felt stunned and looked there.
The three foundation-building cultivators were naturally not as alert as he was. Seeing his behavior, they asked: "Senior, what's the matter?"
Xu Ziqing raised his hand and stopped the three of them from asking questions.
I saw four monks wearing black clothes and masks appearing in front of him.
Since I am wearing a mask, I want to hide my identity. Coupled with the fact that Shicai noticed the other party's evil thoughts, Xu Ziqing suddenly understood that the person who came was not good.
I just don’t know if this badness is directed at him or at the three people he saved?
In the next moment, he will know.
The tallest male repairman among them has already spoken: "Finally I found you, so I won't waste my time waiting for you."
The person he faces is Xu Ziqing.
When the three foundation-building cultivators saw it, they were also very flustered.
They are also quite knowledgeable, aware that these four breaths are so vast, how can they be unmatched?
What astounded them even more was that the predecessors they had known brought them pressure, which was no more than that of one of the four.
Could it be that they just escaped from the beast's mouth and got involved in trouble?
Xu Ziqing's eyes sank: "I have never made enemies with anyone. You are not looking for the wrong person."
The man "haha" smiled: "You don't have to test, don't you know whether you have enemies or not?"
Xu Ziqing suddenly understood.
Many times when he came to the Great World, if he said that he was really enmity, only the Bliss ancestor of Bliss Peak.
In the past, he had been on guard, thinking about when he would come and take action from the peak, but now that he has been found, he is also expecting it.
Think for a moment, he and his senior came to experience, even if they die in this wild beast plain, it is very common.
After thinking about it for a while, Xu Ziqing said again: "You guys are indeed above me, but compared to my brother, but they are far behind. Come and surround me, are you not afraid of my brother killing." /
When the few people looked at each other, the one with the shortest head couldn't hold back his mind, and sneered first: "Morty, you brother, I will wait for the siege, and I will definitely leave no flaws. You might as well suffer to death. , I can catch up quickly and accompany your brother on Huangquan Road!"
Xu Ziqing pretended to be disdainful: "My brother is the first person below Yuan Ying. Even if you send a killer, you can't match my brother!"
The other person is already quick to say: "The eight peaks of the late golden core, can't kill one early golden core?"
I think Xu Ziqing is already a turtle in the urn, and these four people do not shy away from these words.
The same was true for Xu Ziqing to learn that the Peak of Bliss had actually made such a draft this time, to put their brothers and sisters to death.
Xu Ziqing couldn't help worrying about the peak of the eight golden cores in the late stage... such a powerful force.
It's just that the few people in front of me haven't sent it off, and there are three burdens behind him, but it's not the time to think too much. But when he changed his mind, he strengthened his mind.
Just thought: With the ability of the brother, it may not be impossible to get out.
Seeing Xu Ziqing confronting these four people, the three cultivators who built the foundation couldn't help but step back a few steps.
The voices of their respective spirits began to spread.