Chapter 1884 Death of the Earth Immortal

Under this situation, if you don't deal with it properly, you will die.

The Qinglong on the bronze square tripod experienced a great battle, and it was obviously exhausted.

What's more, even if Qinglong is in its prime, it will only overwhelm the soul-mongering banner, and it will definitely be no match for the true immortal powerhouse!

Since the arrival of Sword Immortal Moon this month, Qinglong closed his eyes again, restraining his breath, obviously wanting to hide.

The Bronze Fangding psychic, this move is not accidental, the biggest possibility is that it is aware of the danger!

In the face of the gray-robed Earth Immortal's attack, Su Zimo didn't dare to be careless, didn't show the slightest panic, and answered calmly.

The spiritual consciousness of many monks swept around Su Zimo's body and frowned.

As Su Zimo said, he is only a Xuanxian, and he is a sixth-order Xuanxian.

Even if the soul-calling banner recognizes the master, it is impossible to choose such a weak monk!

What's more, if this Xuanxian really took away the soul-calling banner, and faced such an attack, I was afraid that I would be scared to death, how could it be so calm?

Many cultivators just glanced at Su Zimo, then curled their lips, not taking the words of the gray-robed Earth Immortal seriously.

The first reaction of everyone was that the gray-robed Earth Immortal just wanted to find a ghost.

After hearing Su Zimo's response, the earth immortal in gray robe hurriedly looked at Sword Immortal Yuehua and defended, "Shangxian, this person must have taken that soul-calling banner! What I saw with my own eyes is absolutely true!"

Yuehua Jianxian stared at Su Zimo, smiled slightly, and said, "It's really weird that a little Xuanxian can come here."

After a short pause, Yuehua Jianxian changed the topic and said faintly: "However, if it is on this person's body, there is no soul-calling banner..."

Yuehua Sword Immortal turned to look at the gray-robed Earth Immortal, and said coldly, "You have to die!"

The gray-robed Earth Immortal trembled with fright, swallowed, and nodded with a pale face.

He suddenly regretted standing up.

But now, he is riding a tiger and has no way out.

Yuehua Sword Immortal turned her eyes and looked at Su Zimo not far away. With a slight movement of her consciousness, she took off the storage bag from Su Zimo's waist.

Normally speaking, the storage bag is the most secret and private thing on the monk's body, and it must never be seen by outsiders, not even the closest people.

Snatching a monk's storage bag is no different from killing the other.

Su Zimo looked cold.

But under the pressure of Yuehua Sword Immortal's divine sense, he couldn't move at all!

The power gap between the two sides is too great!

Yuehua Jianxian opened Su Zimo's storage bag and glanced at it, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

In this storage bag, there are no soul-respiring flags, but there are quite a few things in it, and there are even some storage bags of Earth Immortals!

The treasures and wealth in this storage bag have far exceeded the scope of a sixth-order Xuanxian.

Even the Earth Immortals present are probably inferior.

"No."

Yuehua Jianxian casually threw the storage bag under his feet and didn't take another look.

The things in this storage bag can't get into his eyes.

Hearing these two words, the earth immortal in gray robe beside him was so frightened that his legs softened, knelt on the ground, kept kowtow, and said repeatedly: "Shangxian spare your life, Shangxian spare your life! I really saw that dragon get into If there is any false statement in this person's body, I will be destroyed in body and spirit, and I will die without a place to be buried!"

Yuehua Sword Immortal looked indifferent, suddenly stretched out his palm, pulled Su Zimo closer to the sky, and grabbed Su Zimo's throat!

"Let me see what's in your sea of ​​knowledge!"

The corners of Yuehua Jianxian's mouth were slightly upturned, revealing a cold smile, urging her consciousness to pierce directly into Su Zimo's sea of ​​consciousness!

This move is even more brutal!

The other monks shook their heads when they saw this scene.

The Sea of ​​Consciousness is an important place for monks to practice.

Being intruded by such a huge spiritual consciousness and unscrupulously searching and probing, even if this person does not die, it will definitely leave a wound that cannot be healed.

Of course, there was no sympathy on the faces of many monks.

In the eyes of everyone, Su Zimo was just an ant rising from the lower realm. Even if he was killed directly, everyone would not blink.

Su Zimo's sea of ​​consciousness, under the consciousness of Yuehua Sword Immortal, can be seen at a glance.

Except for a khaki, dull lotus pedestal, and a broken bronze cauldron buried in half of the yellow sand, there is nothing else.

In fact, before Yuehua Sword Immortal appeared, when Luo Yang Tianxian and Mei Ji returned, Su Zimo vaguely realized that the situation was not good.

Therefore, he made preparations in advance and sent the Jiutian interest soil into the sea of ​​​​knowledge, shrouded in the lotus platform of good fortune and the bronze square tripod.

Without his urging, Jiutian Xiyang would look like a handful of yellow sand, with no magic at all.

Yuehua Sword Immortal couldn't recognize Jiutian Xi soil at all.

As for the bronze cauldron, King Yunyou had lost sight of it back then, and with Yuehua Sword Immortal's eyesight and insight, he couldn't even see it.

Yuehua Jianxian found nothing and was a little disappointed.

He pulled away his consciousness and threw it away.

boom!

Su Zimo's figure uncontrollably slammed into the stone wall in the corner of the abyss, his body was severely injured, he spat out a mouthful of blood, his eyes dimmed, and slowly slipped down from the stone wall.

With just the power of Yuehua Sword Immortal, most of Su Zimo's muscles and bones were shattered, and his internal organs were shattered!

If he were another Xuanxian and suffered such an impact, he would definitely not be able to survive.

But Su Zimo is Qinglian's real body after all, and has a strong self-healing power. Even if he is so severely injured, he can still maintain the vitality in his body.

Su Zimo sat paralyzed in the corner of the abyss, lowered his eyebrows and lowered his eyes, but deep anger surged in his eyes!

Even if he didn't find the soul-calling banner on him, Yuehua Jianxian didn't plan to let him go.

Take away the storage bag, spy on his sea of ​​consciousness, and even kill him in the end!

This series of actions completely aroused anger and murderous intent in Su Zimo's heart!

In Yuehua Sword Immortal, he saw the indifference and ruthlessness towards low-level cultivators like him and those who ascended from the lower realms.

This is the cruelty of the upper bound!

But even if Su Zimo was unhappy and unwilling, he would have no resistance in the face of the Yuehua Sword Immortal in the real realm.

After Yuehua Sword Immortal dropped Su Zimo, she turned her head and looked at the shivering gray-robed Earth Immortal who was kneeling on the ground not far away, and sighed softly.

"Dare to deceive me, you are so bold..."

Yuehua Sword Immortal's tone was not very harsh, but the gray-robed Earth Immortal's face was ashen.

"Shang, Shangxian, I really, I didn't..."

The gray-robed Earth Immortal's mind was in chaos, and her words were already incoherent.

Yuehua Jianxian said lightly: "In this case, as you wish, today you will be destroyed in body and spirit, and you will die without a burial place!"

Before she finished speaking, Yuehua Sword Immortal gently waved her robe sleeves, and a flaming sword light burst out, instantly involving the gray-robed Earth Immortal!

"what!"

A shrill and short scream.

Under the gazes of everyone, the earth immortal in gray robe had been cut to pieces by the sword light, turning into a cloud of blood, floating in the air.