I have a world of cultivating immortals

The first time Yue Zutao heard about Chen Mobai, it was when he used the sword energy Changhong in the realm of Qi training, and he was invincible in the Zongmen Grand Competition.

His reputation as a peerless swordsman genius spread to the ears of the monks of the Shenmu Sect.

But at that time, in the eyes of the Foundation Establishment cultivator, he was just a genius who might become his own way.

Unexpectedly, Chen Mobai succeeded in building the foundation after only one year of becoming a true biography.

It was precisely because of this that when E Yun proposed to bring Chen Mobai to visit him, Yue Zutao nodded in agreement.

The first time they met, Yue Zutao had a good impression of Chen Mobai.

He is a genius, but he is not as arrogant as Hong He and Mu Yuan. He is gentle and elegant in his speech and conversation, and he is not at all like the pious swordsman who is passionate about swords in the legend.

But thinking about it now, Yue Zutao felt that he judged people by their appearance.

Chen Mobai's sword cultivator personality is hidden deep in his heart, not those pretending to be paranoid and persistent.

His kendo has been done as he pleases.

The sharpness, straightness, and charm of the sword are all imprinted in the heart, and only when the sword is unsheathed will it burst out that the sword will never move forward, even though thousands of people will go forward.

Chen Mobai didn't know the admiration in Yue Zutao's heart when he saw him fly into the air and confront Mu Hanxiong.

Although he had the experience of fighting and winning against hundreds of Foundation Establishment cultivators in Little Chitian, it was the first time he had fought against the Foundation Establishment Late Stage.

If possible, Chen Mobai would definitely not want to fight Mu Hanxiong to the death.

But the current situation is here, he killed Ji Daoyuan, and the Foundation Establishment cultivator on the top of the mountain must kill him for revenge.

After Gong Wanshan yelled, three Foundation Establishment cultivators from Yan Country helped Mu Hanxiong break free from the formation of Lian Chenghai and the other four. Ji Daoyuan's anger surged after his death.

"I want to sacrifice your life to Daoyuan."

Mu Hanxiong said coldly, he had already put on a layer of full-body armor at this time, and a rusty black-red air flow lingered around him, his whole body was like a steel god.

"You may be the first late-stage Foundation Establishment cultivator I killed, and I will remember you."

After Chen Mobai finished speaking, he was planning to use the Tianmu Talisman to make the Qingyang tree seed sent by Chu Zuoshu bloom.

A cyan aura flew over and stood in front of him.

It was Fu Huakun, the inspector of the Temple of Appreciation, who came to the Shenmu Sect this time, second only to Chu Zuoshu in the late stage of Foundation Establishment.

"Hand him over to me, and you will deal with the other Foundation Establishment cultivators in Iwakuni."

Fu Huakun was unable to make a move because of repairing the Wutu Golden Knife Formation before, but now that he flew up, it should be that the formation has been reorganized.

After Chen Mobai heard this, he raised his head and took a look. As expected, the Wutu cover that had been cracked three times was now slowly repaired and healed by the abundant spiritual energy of the earth veins.

But Fu Huakun came up to deal with Mu Hanxiong, who is now controlling the Wutu Golden Sword Formation?

But now is not the time to care about this issue. Since Fu Huakun came to fight, it is naturally arranged.

"Inspector Fu, be careful, this person should not be underestimated."

Although Chen Mobai did not fight Mu Hanxiong, when the two confronted each other, he saw the majestic energy and blood in the opponent's body with his spiritual eyes. He was indeed not a simple character, no worse than Lu Qiulong back then. .

Fu Huakun nodded, and then the Tianmu Talisman was activated, and the tree seed in his palm had unfolded, turning into a 12-meter-high Qingyang Spiritual Tree.

"Then let's kill you first."

When Mu Hanxiong saw Fu Huakun's domain unfold, he knew that if he didn't kill this guy today, he would not be able to kill Chen Mobai.

He took a deep breath, and the black and red air flow surged wildly all over his body.

At the same time, three auras of the same color flew over and landed beside him.

"Peak Lord, let's stop him. You go to the sword cultivator of the Shenmu Sect. If you don't get rid of this person, there will be endless troubles."

Mu Hanxiong's eyes froze, but he didn't object. He turned around and was about to pass Fu Huakun and fly towards Chen Mobai.

Seeing this, Fu Huakun couldn't help frowning, he reached out and patted the storage bag on his waist, a blue-black brilliance flashed, and it turned into a wooden puppet in an instant.

Holding a huge wooden spear more than two meters long, the wooden puppet jumped on the Qingyang Spiritual Tree vigorously and stabbed towards Mu Hanxiong.

"Pass through us first!"

But this wooden puppet was stopped by a Foundation Establishment cultivator shaking the top of the mountain with a ring-headed machete, and the machete was slashed out, as if a huge boulder had been smashed down in the flat waves.

The light of the sword was majestic, and at the moment of the fight, the puppet and the wooden spear were chopped and flew back to Fu Huakun's side.

But at this time, three blue and black brilliance flew out of Fu Huakun's storage bag again, and three second-order wooden puppets emerged, holding wooden knives, wooden swords, and wooden shields, surrounding him and Qingyang The spirit tree set up a small square battle formation.

"We're here to help too."

Two more foundation-building monks flew over, one of them was Gong Wanshan, and the other was also in the middle stage of foundation-building, and seemed to be the ancestor of the foundation-building family in Yan Country.

The two of them plus the three Foundation Establishment monks who shook the top of the mountain, the five of them shot at Fu Huakun together. Although the latter had a higher level of cultivation, he had to let go of other thoughts at this time and devote himself to using the Sutra of Immortality to the fullest extent. extreme.

Eight first-tier wooden puppets flew out of his storage bag, and together with the previous four second-tier wooden puppets, they set up a simple Heavenly Wood Divine Light Array with the Qingyang Spiritual Tree as the center.

Seeing this scene, Gong Wanshan and the other five looked at each other and felt a headache.

Once the monks of the Shenmu Sect start this formation, even if the five of them work together, they may not be able to break through this field.

But on the battlefield, they couldn't help but retreat. If they didn't stop Fu Huakun here, the latter would be able to take action calmly. Whether it was dealing with Mu Hanxiong or the qi cultivator rushing in from Yan Country, it would be a big problem.

If Mu Hanxiong was dragged back, the young man of the Shenmu sect who had cultivated the Sword Rainbow Separation would be doomed to find any one of them one-on-one.

And if they avoid Fu Huakun's strongest wave now, then the Tianmu Divine Light Formation will let the qi training monks in Yan Country know what mowing grass is.

The lethality of the elixir is average, only for monks of the same realm.

If the qi cultivator is matched, even if it is just an ordinary wooden arrow, it is an unstoppable second-level spell.

This time Yan Country went to Rolling Thunder Mountain, dispatching a total of 20 foundation building monks and 1,200 Qi training monks.

The strongest Ji Dingjin and Chu Zuoshu fought in mid-air, and the mountain was shaken, but everyone knew that Ji Dingjin's ability to hold back was already the greatest victory.

Fu Huakun, as the second only to Chu Zuoshu on the side of the Shenmu Sect, did not show up because he was repairing the Wutu Golden Sword Array, but Mu Hanxiong was always waiting for his appearance.

It's just that while waiting, Mu Hanxiong was a little impatient, so he fell into the battle formation below among the Lei Guo Qi training monks and charged for a while.

Lian Chenghai, who was still paddling, and the other four major foundation builders of the Lei Kingdom had to join forces to pull Mu Hanxiong out of the Qi training battlefield to avoid too many casualties among his own clansmen.

It was also at this time that Ji Daoyuan approached Chen Mobai, who was full of confidence and was cut off with a sword.

"Today you will die, even the immortals from the upper realm will not be able to save you!"

Mu Hanxiong glanced at Fu Huakun, who was being beaten by five people, and flew to Chen Mobai, and said coldly.

What answered him was a brilliant purple fire sword light.

Chen Mobai was too lazy to talk nonsense with him.

Xiao Chitian's rich combat experience made him very aware of his strengths and weaknesses.

Although his spiritual power is almost comparable to that of a monk in the middle stage of foundation establishment due to his two-phase skill, it is definitely not comparable to that in the late stage of foundation establishment, so this battle must be resolved quickly.

Mu Hanxiong was naturally aware of how powerful Jian Guang was.

Their physical cultivation that shakes the top of the mountain is afraid of becoming a high-level sword cultivation of Jianguang.

In fact, physical training can be said to be the strongest in the same realm in the two stages of Qi training and foundation building.

Because except for some immortal cultivators who practice special skills, even sword cultivators cannot break through their defenses.

But the sword cultivator who has become Jianhong Split Light is different.

With the extremely condensed sword energy, even fine iron can be chopped off, let alone the body of a physical practitioner.

However, Mu Hanxiong has been building the foundation for more than a hundred years, and he has also fought with several elders in Jinguangya who have practiced sword light. He survived several times, but he has unique experience and skills in fighting high-level swordsmen. .

"Iron Armor Skill!"

He shouted sharply, and the black and red airflow lingering all over his body combined with his own armor in an instant, forming another layer of air armor on the surface of this second-order magic weapon.

Coupled with his own powerful body.

Under the entire triple defense, Chen Mobai's purple fire sword light was caught by his palm.

Although Mu Hanxiong's palm was also torn apart, and a wisp of smoke came out, but there was no doubt that he could indeed hold the sword light.

In the sound of bang.

Mu Hanxiong's body quickly moved in mid-air, rushed to Chen Mobai's body, and slapped him heavily.

The generation of sword cultivators are all attack high and defense low, which is the opposite of their physique.

As long as they can hit them once at close range, they can crush their fragile bodies to pieces.

However, Chen Mobai had experienced many battles in Little Chitian, and the geniuses of the Four Dao Schools and Ten University Palaces had already thought up a lot of tactics for this point, and they had long been able to deal with this kind of melee attack.

While his powerful spiritual consciousness was in motion, the red clouds and smoke around him condensed into a dark red smoke, like a piece of extremely soft cotton cloth, which eliminated most of Mu Hanxiong's surging and strong palm strength.

Afterwards, cyan light spots flew out, and the power of the cyan scale armguard was fully activated, turning into a six-layer scale shield.

Mu Hanxiong's left palm fell, dispelling the haze and cloud, and broke through the triple shield. Although the power of the palm had been exhausted, his right hand was raised and swung down accordingly.

The more terrifying and strong palm force emptied all the cloud and mist around Chen Mobai, and the remaining triple scale shield also collapsed into thousands of pieces scattered all over the sky.

But what greeted Mu Hanxiong's palm was a golden and jade axe.

After Chen Mobai poured five drops of liquid spiritual power into this second-tier top magic weapon, it erupted into an unprecedented jade-like brilliance. Its sharpness was brought into full play, breaking Mu Hanxiong's strength At the same time, the palm strength also cut through the triple defense of his air armor, armor, and body.

In the flash of blood, almost half of the palm was cut off, but Mu Hanxiong's face remained unchanged.

After he clamped the golden jade ax with his right hand bone, his left palm slammed down at Chen Mobai who had no defense left.

But at this moment, Mu Hanxiong saw Chen Mobai's eyes suddenly flashing with a clear luster.

Then a burst of purple fire and sword light erupted, like a purple meteor piercing Mu Hanxiong's eyebrows.

I saw a faceless puppet driving the flying sparrow hairpin, bursting out with spiritual power fluctuations not inferior to those in the middle stage of foundation establishment, flying out from behind Chen Mobai.

"puppet?"

Mu Hanxiong was a little surprised when he saw the exquisite phaseless puppet. Although he was very confident in his triple defense, the sea of ​​consciousness between eyebrows was too important for him to take any risks.

He lifted up his left palm that had hit Chen Mobai's face, and held the purple fire sword light. Then the black and red air flow circulated, and forcibly wiped out the purple fire sword light with his iron armor skill.

The shock wave of the two bursts of spiritual power also separated the two, which also allowed Chen Mobai to escape the opponent's continuous attacks.

Taking advantage of this skill, Chen Mobai has already used the Tianmu Talisman to unfold the tree species. Although he has focused on the pure yang scroll these years, the magic of the elixir is often practiced in the secret realm of the sacred tree.

Mu Hanxiong rushed over again, Tianmu's spiritual light condensed into a huge spiral spear head, and under the control of Chen Mobai's spiritual consciousness, he knocked his opponent into the air.

However, Tianmu Lingguang's attack power is really not enough. Mu Hanxiong's outermost air armor was broken, and he flew up unscathed, and rushed towards Chen Mobai again.

In the sound of barking.

Chen Mobai's Binghuo God Thunder Technique, which he had finally prepared, was activated, and the red lightning burst out from his palm like a snake, and struck Mu Hanxiong heavily.

A series of thunder and lightning fell one after another, Mu Hanxiong's eyes widened, and after taking a bottle of qi-returning elixir, he pushed his Iron Armor Skill to the extreme, and he actually stood up to Binghuo Shenlei, and Man Tian The shooting of the wooden arrow forcibly rushed to Chen Mobai's body again.

hum!

But at this moment, Chen Mobai took over the Feique hairpin that had been fully charged from the hands of the Wuxiang puppet.

He opened his mouth and spat out, and entered the small and exquisite flying sword with his own Yuanyang Qi.

In an instant, the sword light was blazing, like the sun that was still in the dark broke free from the shackles of the horizon, bursting out with unprecedented dazzling brilliance.

Mu Hanxiong, who just rushed up, directly caught Chen Mobai's strongest sword with the triple blessing of his own fire spirit body, rising sun technique, and Qingyang fire seed!

With this sword cut out, another round of the sun seemed to appear on the entire Rolling Thunder Mountain!

Mu Hanxiong's eyes widened. In addition to the triple defense of air armor, armor, and physical body, he took out a second-level defensive talisman.

But even so, all of them were still cut through by this sword.

In the flash of blood, Chen Mobai frowned slightly.

He felt that this sword didn't seem to be able to kill Mu Hanxiong completely.

After hesitating for a moment, he took out his last magic weapon at the bottom of the box.

The Liuyang Divine Fire Mirror rose from the back of his head, and poured twelve drops of the last fifteen drops of longevity spiritual power in the sea of ​​Qi in his dantian into this third-order magic weapon.

A golden translucent flame spewed out from the mirror and landed on Mu Hanxiong who had just survived the sword light.

Mu Hanxiong's chest was slashed open by the sword light, dripping with blood, but relying on four layers of defense, he survived Chen Mobai's strongest sword.

"Hahaha, Jianhong's splitting light is nothing more than that. After this battle, I glimpsed the path to the consummation of the foundation, boy of the Shenmu sect, in order to thank you, I will leave you a whole corpse... ah... what is this? ..."

The golden flames fell, and Mu Hanxiong's proud air armor, armor, and flesh were burned to ashes in an instant.

The peak master who shook the top of the mountain, a monk in the late stage of foundation establishment, became ashes scattered all over the sky under the horrified eyes of everyone.