The Great Immortal with Boundless Magical Power

On the sword testing platform, Gao Xian reached out and grabbed the Wuxu Spirit Turtle armband floating in the air.

The khaki armband is thick and solid, with patches of turtle back checkered patterns on it.

This third-level magic weapon is made from black tortoise shell and uses various top-grade materials. It is extremely hard.

Although the Fierce Sun Bullet was strong, it only destroyed the shield activated by the Black Turtle Shield of 1898, and did not damage the magic weapon itself.

Gao Xian tried to use his spiritual consciousness to activate the Black Turtle Shield of 1898, but he felt it was unusually stagnant. It's like driving a locked car manually, relying entirely on your body to push it, and it feels difficult no matter how hard it is.

He knew that this magic weapon had an owner, and a powerful spiritual mark was left in it. It would take a period of time to completely remove the mark of spiritual consciousness before he could control this treasure.

A third-level defensive magic weapon, this value is very high.

A second-level top-grade sword requires more than 100,000 spirit stones. A third-level magic weapon must be turned over at least seven or eight times.

What's more, this is a third-level defensive magic weapon with perfect Zhoutian restrictions. Gao Xian estimates that it is worth at least seven to eight hundred thousand spiritual stones, or even more.

He had no idea about third-level things, and he made random estimates. Anyway, this magic weapon is very, very valuable.

Gao Xian knew that this magic weapon must be very hot, but he held it very tightly.

He risked his life for this. No matter who the original owner is, don't take it back from him easily!

He is not greedy for money!

Gao Xian put away the Wuxu Black Turtle Shield, and then looked at the torn Shui Yurong.

The last Fiery Sun Bullet he combined with the power of nine Fiery Sun Bullets was able to penetrate Shui Yurong's protective robe and inner armor in one fell swoop, blasting her to pieces.

I have to say that Shui Yurong died a bit tragically.

Gao Xian looked at it twice and didn't want to look back. He silently explained to himself that although the death was miserable, the death was actually very pleasant and he ascended to heaven in an instant without any pain...

I just hope that this person will be a good person in his next life, mind his own business, and stop being blind to others.

Two cultivators in black clothes came to the sword discussion stage. They were skilled in using storage charms to restrain the corpse.

There is a fee to use the sword discussion platform, and the funeral arrangements are included in these fees.

"Brother, you are so awesome!"

Wan Yingying shouted at the top of her lungs in the audience, her face full of excitement and joy.

She was actually frightened just now. She watched helplessly as a person was blown to pieces. The scene had a powerful impact.

After a while, Wan Yingying finally realized that it was her brother who had won the victory, and then she shouted excitedly.

Gao Xian smiled at Wan Yingying and glanced at Zhou Ye, Daniu and Butler Li.

Zhou Ye's old face was full of horror and there was no joy at all. Daniel is overjoyed. Butler Li had a somewhat moved expression on his face, and seemed to be shocked by his tyrannical spell.

As for Zhang Dongling and others, all of them had gloomy faces, and some of the foundation-building monks still had lingering panic on their faces.

Zhang Dongling and Gao Xian made eye contact, and he instinctively wanted to avoid them. But he suddenly realized something was wrong, and he looked at Gao Xian coldly.

What surprised him was that Gao Xian's eyes were calm and showed no murderous hostility.

Gao Xian nodded slightly and said, "I made a mistake and let fellow Taoist Water Master end up like this. I really can't bear it."

He said to Zhang Dongling: "Will Fellow Daoist Zhang come again?"

Zhang Dongling was silent. Logically speaking, he was going to take action.

Whether it was for Wan Yingying, for his own face, or for Shui Yurong to stand out, he had to go on stage and fight.

Gao Xian's magic to break the Black Turtle Shield of Wuxu is indeed powerful. The question is, how much magic power and consciousness does he have left?

Now is when Gao Xian is at his weakest. He has already prepared two powerful magic weapons of the earth and water types, as well as many magic talismans. It shouldn't be difficult to kill Gao Xian!

Zhang Dongling couldn't help but think of Gao Xian's eyes that were as bright as stars, and there was a calmness like water in the depths of those eyes.

Gao Xian's fire spells were violent and ferocious. If he still had the energy to cast another wave of the same spells, the two magic weapons in his hand would not be able to withstand it.

If this is really the case, Shui Yurong will inevitably end up with the same fate!

Zhang Dongling's mind was spinning, but he did not dare to take risks after all. No matter how good Wan Yingying is, it is ultimately not as important as her own life.

It’s not okay to just let Gao Xian go like this!

Zhang Dongling has lived for more than two hundred years. In terms of fighting, he has mediocre qualifications, but he is quite talented in tactics. Only then did he step on others to reach his current high position.

If we can't do it with our hands, we can use our strength to overwhelm others! The connections I have made over the past two hundred years are not fake.

Thinking of this, he looked at Zheng Ting and others. These friends were all close and powerful. It might not be possible to ask them to help fight, but helping to bully people was their specialty.

Zhang Dongling said to Zheng Ting: "This person is very powerful in evil arts. He is probably a demon cultivator!"

Zheng Ting understood, and said hurriedly: "Yes, this person is vicious and has weird magic. He kills water Taoist friends as soon as they meet. His origin is extremely suspicious!"

The other foundation-building monks also understood that Zhang Dongling was afraid of Gao Xian and wanted to use the sect's power to deal with Gao Xian.

No matter what, we must first label Gao Xian as a demon cultivator. It doesn't matter whether he is there or not, the important thing is to catch him first.

If Gao Xian dares to resist, they will join forces to capture Gao Xian and even kill him on the spot.

Seeing everyone's cooperation, Zhang Dongling breathed a sigh of relief and secretly sighed.

Such vicious methods cannot be exposed to light and require the cooperation of everyone, which is actually extremely troublesome. Especially after the aftermath, he had to share everything he got with everyone, otherwise others would not help him in vain.

This was the reason why he would rather go to the sword discussion platform than ask for help.

But now there is no other choice but to unite everyone's efforts to capture Gao Xian first.

It would have been better if Gao Xian had resisted. He could have killed him on the spot and saved all kinds of aftermath.

Zhang Dongling reached a tacit understanding with everyone, he pointed at Gao Xian and shouted: "Boy, where did you come from as a demon cultivator? You are so bold, you dare to come to Qingyun City to kill people!"

Gao Xian understood it immediately. He chuckled and said, "Fellow Taoist, this is a little bit underhanded, isn't it?"

"Fellow Daoist Shui is the backbone of our sect. If you were not a demon cultivator, how could you kill her without mercy?"

Zhang Dongling said with a sneer: "You just surrender and follow me back to the Law Enforcement Court. We are aware of everything and will never let a demon cultivator go, nor will we wrongly accuse a good person!"

"By you?"

Gao Xian fluttered his sleeves and fell from the sword discussion platform. He held the hilt of the sword at his waist and asked the white-haired old man in a leisurely manner: "Steward Li, this group of people abused their power and framed good people. I was forced to kill them. Is it in compliance with the rules?”

Butler Li was shocked and said hurriedly: "Mr. Gao, it doesn't have to be like this, it doesn't have to be like this."

He turned around and said sternly: "I can see the vicious and despicable behavior of these people. It is not an exaggeration to kill them. It's just Mr. Gao's rich body, why bother with a group of despicable people."

Gao Xian smiled, this Butler Li really knew how to talk. She was obviously afraid that he would do it, but she said it so tactfully. It makes people unable to lose their temper.

He said: "It's not that I'm bellicose. In fact, these people are pushing too hard and I have no choice but to retreat."

"Mr. Gao, please wait a moment. Leave this small matter to me."

As Butler Li spoke, he bowed to Gao Xian with impeccable respect.

Gao Xian was also a little curious. If Yun Qiushui were here, he might be able to shock these foundation-building monks. Is this butler not of sufficient importance?

But he didn't say anything. At his age and so steady and rigorous, Butler Li would not act carelessly.

Butler Li came to Zhang Dongling and other foundation-building monks, and he nodded politely.

"My Excellency, Li Ming, I have met all the monks."

Zhang Dongling and all the monks looked at Butler Li with some suspicion. This man looked like a late-stage Qi-training monk. The robes he wore were of high quality but very low-key.

Judging from Butler Li's well-mannered manner, his courtesy is rigorous and restrained, he is obviously a butler-like person.

Zhang Dongling said coldly: "You, a little Qi practitioner, want to interfere with our affairs?"

"Don't dare."

Butler Li said respectfully: "Mr. Gao is my master's friend. Please give my master some face. Let's stop this matter."

Butler Li's posture was respectful, but his tone was unusually loud. Zhang Dongling and many other foundation-building monks were angry and frightened. How could this guy be so arrogant!

You must know that this group of foundation-building monks are deacons of various schools in the sect. Their status in the sect is not too high, but they all hold real power.

A group of people spread across various departments and courtyards of the sect. Who can give face to them all? !

The key point is that Gao Xian, a small sect in the frontier, is building a foundation. What kind of powerful people can he make friends with!

Butler Li also knew that words could not scare these foundation-building monks, so he took out the famous thorn from his arms and handed it to Zhang Dongling with both hands.

The bamboo name tattoo is engraved with the owner's name on one side and the owner's coat of arms on the other.

Zhang Dongling took the famous tattoo with one hand arrogantly. When he saw the name tag on the famous tattoo clearly, his expression suddenly changed.

He turned over the famous tattoo and looked at the monogram on the back. He had seen the unique moiré mark on it and was impressed by it.

In Qingyun City, no one dares to impersonate this name.

Zheng Ting, Li Yunhe and others were also curious about whose name was the thorn. The group of foundation-building monks all had keen eyesight. They all saw the name on the thorn with a casual glance. The faces of the group of foundation-building monks changed drastically at the same time.

Li Yunhe could still maintain his composure. He was just trying to flatter himself and did not agree with Zhang Dongling's words just now.

Even if that person cares about this matter, he probably won't do anything to him. After all, I heard that person was quite reasonable.

However, don’t be afraid of ten thousand, just be afraid of the unexpected. A casual word from such a big man can make him die without a burial place.

Li Yunhe glared hard at Yun Chenglin beside him. He actually knew in his heart that Yun Chenglin could not know such a secret relationship with Gao Xian, but he was so angry that he couldn't control it.

He immediately turned around and left without even saying hello to Zhang Dongling.

This time it was really a fire at the city gate that affected Chiyu. Zhang Dongling was a loser. He didn’t even know the situation of the target, so he just messed around! This time he was going to kill himself.

The other foundation-building monks also wanted to leave, but they were close to Zhang Dongling and they had shouted loudly just now. It would be unclear if they turned around and left now.

Everyone's face was ugly, and their eyes could not hide the panic.

They looked at Zhang Dongling again, with a bit of anger in their eyes. They are going to be killed by Zhang Dongling!

Zhang Dongling's heart was also in turmoil. She was famously proud and aloof. Many Jindan masters found it difficult to make friends with her, and she somehow became Gao Xian's friend!

He also resented Gao Xian. Since he was his friend, if he had reported his name early, why would there be so much trouble!

Zhang Dongling bowed his head respectfully and returned the thorn with both hands. He said in a solemn voice: "It's all due to our ignorance that we have offended real friends. Please tell me how to deal with it..."

Seeing Zhang Dongling's humble posture, Gao Xian was also a little surprised. Yun Qiushui was so impressive?

But he suddenly realized that the real person Zhang Dongling said must be Yun Qingxuan. He always thought that this contact information was for Yun Qiushui!

Gao Xian glanced at Zhang Dongling and others. The humble and well-behaved attitude of everyone was in sharp contrast to the arrogance and arrogance just now.

He was a little disdainful of this group of losers who bullied the weak and feared the strong! He was a little proud that the friends we made really made us happy!

He was a little envious, that's what a cultivator should be like, just announcing his name would scare the shit out of everyone...