Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation

Chapter 1068: Reluctant

( ) Immortal Venerable Yunchen is well-known in the entire Tianxinghai, and has a close friendship with the masters of the major holy places.

In addition to a magical weapon, his pinnacle alchemy skills make it even more difficult for people to make enemies with him.

Immortal Venerable is not a certain level of cultivation, but just a title, which generally refers to those monks who have cultivated immortal arts to the point where they cannot be practiced in the Martial Dao Era.

Such a celestial venerable has great supernatural powers. If the celestial era exists, he can succeed in crossing the catastrophe at any time and become a celestial being.

In the entire Penglai Xianhai, there are only three immortals.

Even if the immortal way does not exist and there is no calamity to read, with his supernatural powers and many magic weapons, the immortal can still compete with the king and the great emperor.

Especially for Yunchen Xianzun's disciple, it is a bit difficult to deal with now.

"Why, you want to use the name of Yunchen Xianzun to scare us away?"

A cold voice sounded, and it was Chu Yang, the lord of the Zhoutian Star Palace, who spoke. As one of the three supreme beings of Tianxinghai, in terms of strength and status, Yunchen Xianzun is much inferior.

Gongshanyu smiled and said: "Of course I don't dare, and neither am I, Gongshanyu. I don't know the current affairs. I only want to discuss it with you Tianjiao."

"Under my feet is a precious sword refined from the source of despair. Whoever can pull out this sword will belong to that person. If you can't pull it out, the sword will be taken away by me and my younger brother. how?"

"Of course, for the sake of fairness, the seniors in the sect are not allowed to make a move."

Many leaders, whispering, discussing with the elders in the door. I have to say that Gongshanyu's proposal is just right.

There is only one sword, even if Gongshan Yu does not fight, the other Tianjiao will definitely refuse to accept it, and will definitely bring the masters of the school to start a big melee.

Although the source of despair is precious, it is not necessary to pay such a high price.

The harvest of the heart of the ocean later is the biggest goal of this trip.

Gong Shanyu's proposal, although obviously inclined to himself, is definitely not easy to pull out the sword of despair.

But all the great celestial beings are all proud people, each with a heart higher than the sky, and they all feel that they may not be able to pull out this sword.

"Brother, can they agree to your opinion?" On the sword mound,

Gong Shanyu's two juniors whispered.

A smile appeared on Gongshanyu's face, Cheng Zhu?

Chest, said lightly: "Don't agree? Hehe, if you don't agree to Tianjiao's face, where will you put it? Wouldn't you be afraid of me, a cultivator?"

"I, the Five Poisons Sect, agree with your proposal!" The young man in red from the Five Poisons Sect made a decision first after discussing with the two elders in the door.

The elegant scholar of Tianfu Academy, not to be outdone, said loudly: "Tianfu Academy, I have no objection!"

Once someone agrees, others have to agree even if they don't want to. In the subtleties, one can see the brilliance of Gongshan jade.

As for the casual cultivators who came around, they were all jealous, and they really didn't dare to take the risk of expressing their dissatisfaction in this stage competition.

If you really want to stand out, if you don't do it well, several holy places will join forces to suppress it. The gain is not worth the loss, and you can only watch the excitement.

"Who wants to come first."

On the sword tomb where the black hurricane was raging, Gongshanyu was in the center, smiling slightly, and made a speech.

The voice fell for a while, and no one moved. Everyone knew that this sword, which contained the source of despair, was definitely not simple.

No one is stupid, Gong Shanyu will not raise such opinions, and let others take away the sword of despair in vain.

Wanting to take the first step to win the sword, but also afraid of taking risks, there will be some bad consequences, the moods of the Tianjiao are quite contradictory.

"I come!"

After being calm for a while, the young man in red from the Five Poison Sect had a look of unruliness in his eyes, and rose out of nowhere.

The black hurricane roared, and the terrifying sense of despair made people miserable.

The young man in red had his eyes fixed, he resisted the intrusion of despair, his figure flickered, he shuttled through it, and came in front of Gongshanyu and the others.

Being in the center of the storm, the place is peaceful, and there is no sound of wind.

"please!"

Gong Shanyu and his two juniors retreated far away, and they kept retreating from the entire sword mound before stopping.

The young man in red looked down, locked on a black long sword with a faint streamer, stepped in the air, and slowly came to the sword.

Everyone turned their eyes and looked over, nervously expecting.

But don't be taken advantage of by this guy, or you will lose a lot, which is what most people think.

Risks and opportunities coexist, the first person to appear must have the greatest risk, but the opportunity is also the greatest.

The young man in red held his breath, lowered his figure, walked among the swords, and walked up to him step by step.

"This sword, I want it!"

With a soft drink, the young man in red stretched out his hand to grab the hilt of the sword, and using the power of law in his whole body, he lifted it up suddenly.

As soon as he moved, tens of thousands of long swords buzzed at the same time in the sword mound, and each long sword was emitting black sword energy.

Thousands of thousands of black sword qi gushed out, converging into one aura in the air, like countless tributaries, converging into a great river, and the momentum in an instant was tumbling a hundred times and a thousand times.

The sword pierced through the void and rushed towards it, like a meteor, like lightning, incredibly fast.

Before it was over, more than a dozen black hurricanes floating in the sky above the sword mound, seemed to be full of spirituality, struck at the same time.

Even if he could block the ferocious sword qi, but the dozen or so hurricanes of despair that were almost condensed into reality, under the pincer attack, even if he was not dead, he would lose half his life.

There was a complicated expression on his face, he didn't expect to encounter such a choice just after he touched the hilt of the sword and before he exerted his strength.

In the blink of an eye, the young man in red made a decision to let go to avoid the sword energy. The body flickered, found a gap, and escaped from the surrounding hurricane.

boom!

Who would have thought that the eighteen hurricanes merged into one, producing a terrifying black air wave, and the young man in red couldn't avoid it and was swept away by the air wave.

Spit out a mouthful of blood, flew out, and fell into the illusion of despair, his face was full of horror.

The master of the Five Poison Sect quickly got up and woke up the young man in red from his illusion.

Challenge failed!

On Gongshanyu's face, there was an expected expression, and a faint smile was drawn on the corner of his mouth.

With his cultivation level of becoming a god, he can't even draw his sword alone, so he doesn't believe that this group of Tianjiao can do it.

Even if Zhundi Xiaocheng exists, if he wants to strengthen his heart and draw his sword, he has to think twice in the face of this series of attacks.

The difficulty of drawing the sword is so high that all the Tianjiao are silent and are thinking about it secretly.

Even if the sword is pulled out at the price of serious injury, just for a source of despair, is it worth it?

Once injured, in the heart of the ocean behind, it will be troublesome.

"I'll try!"

The elegant scholar of Tianfu Academy stepped forward and said in a deep voice.

The Five Poison Sect is famous for its poison attacks, and its combat power may be very high, and it is not difficult to even leapfrog challenges.

But in the face of the current situation, it is still necessary to rely on basic skills, and heresy is no matter how useful it is.

A refined scholar, asking himself the basic skills, is much stronger than the young man in red, so he should have a chance.

By paying a very small price, the sword can be successfully seized.

As long as the despairing sword energy is dissipated and there is still energy remaining, with my body skills, I can draw out the long sword and escape quickly.

With his graceful posture, he easily avoided the scattered hurricane and landed beside the Sword of Despair.

Stretch out your hand, hold the sword, the sword energy comes out, the storm closes together, and the same scene reappears.

As a refined scholar, when he closed his folding fan, the mighty aura in his body, like a great river, boundless and boundless, turned into a ray of light along the folding fan, meeting the desperate sword aura.

boom!

The two collided and made a violent sound, which was beyond the person's expectation. Under his five successes, only half of his desperate sword energy was scattered, and the rest still flew towards him quickly.

Frowning slightly, the refined scholar decisively let go of the hilt of his sword.

A person ascended to the sky like a goshawk, circled three times, then flew thousands of meters high, then swooped down and landed outside the sword mound.

After avoiding the air waves generated by the storm, the challenge failed, but it was not injured.

After the storm of despair disintegrated into small groups, several people came to grab the sword one after another.

But the desperate sword energy and the storm on the opposite side seemed a little difficult to parry at the same time. Under a hard resistance, it would only cause severe injuries, which was not worthwhile.

"Brother, go and try it, with your strength, you can definitely get it easily." Wan Yaodao Mu Qingyun urged.

Di Xinhan shook his head: "My hole card can't be exposed here, it's not worth it."

The Saintess of the Moon Palace stood on the golden chariot, looking around, her eyes seemed to be searching for someone.

But after looking around for several times, he didn't see the person he was thinking of, so he couldn't help showing a puzzled look.

Young Treasure Master Yi Ling, knowing who she was looking for, cast his gaze away, and his eyes also looked quite strange.

On such an important occasion, why didn't I see that person's figure, doesn't he care about this sword?

Regardless of these, Yi Ling withdrew her thoughts, shook her head, and most importantly chose to give up.

The few remaining strong characters who didn't make a move, Chu Yang, Leng Shaofan, and Tong Susu, each considered for a long time and chose to give up.

The reason is the same as that of Di Xinhan, he is unwilling to expose his hole cards here.

Gong Shanyu smiled slightly, and said loudly: "You all come from extraordinary backgrounds, and you must be a generation of promises. If no one is willing to try again, then I have no choice but to accept this sword with my two juniors."

Seeing his smug face, the Tianjiao leaders present were quite unhappy and looked extremely depressed.

No one would feel good about being posed in public.

No one spoke, no one tried.

Gong Shanyu smiled and said: "Since there is no one, then I would like to thank all the holy sons for their adult beauty, and reluctantly accepted this sword."

Just when the three of Gongshanyu were about to make a move, a discordant voice sounded out of thin air.

"Since it's difficult, I think you'd better not accept it!"

The sudden sound made people feel a little surprised, who is so bold, dare not give face to Yunchen Xianzun.

Tian Xinghai, most of those who have the confidence to say this are already here, who is it?

Following the sound, I saw a person in a white robe with fresh blood on it. It seemed that he had just experienced a battle and rushed over before he had time to rest.

With a delicate face and a blue turban on his forehead, he walked step by step, with a cold and heartless face, and there was no superfluous look in his eyes except cold and deep.

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