Seeking Immortals

"Lin Fusheng, shoulder to shoulder to clear ghosts?" Xing Daluo's face turned cold when he heard that, he was besieged and in a desperate situation, did anyone still make fun of him?

Xing Daluo thinks that he has half the fighting power of clearing ghosts, but this is just his wishful thinking. In fact, it would be good for him to have half the fighting power of clearing ghosts.

How could it be possible to clear ghosts shoulder to shoulder.

This monk named Lin Fusheng has never heard of his name.

"Perhaps you all know that I don't carry the Ancient Broken Sword, so you joined forces to perform this scene?" Xing Daluo laughed loudly, "Even if I die in battle today, you will never get the Ancient Broken Sword!"

"The Ancient Broken Sword has long been hidden by me in a very secret place."

The Broken Sword is not in Xing Daluo's body... Lu Chuan and the others' faces changed slightly after hearing this. It is hard to know whether Xing Daluo's words are true or not. In any case, it is impossible to let Xing Daluo go today.

If he is not in his body, he will be captured alive, with his own immortal technique, let him speak the truth and confess everything!

Xing Daluo thought that 'Lin Fusheng' was acting together with eight people, but Lu Chuan and others knew that this was not acting, and they didn't recognize the black-faced monk at all.

Luo Shuang was already standing in front of 'Lin Fusheng', ready to stop him at any time, he said coldly: "My fellow Taoist, please step back, today's fight, you alone can change the situation, and we are not three-year-olds, so we won't be defeated A sentence of "clearing ghosts shoulder to shoulder" frightened me."

Liu Chen, Long Shiqiu, Luo Bei, Ning Ke and others were also secretly guarding against 'Lin Fusheng', wondering who this black-faced monk was and why he appeared here today.

How did the black-faced monk know today's ambush plan, so that he can find a chance to make a profit here.

"It really looks like it!" Xing Daluo still didn't believe it, the top-level killing weapon in his hand let out a faint sword sound, and he was going to show his body sword skills without reservation.

Body swordsmanship is the supernatural power of the physical body. By extracting the power of the physical body and blessing the real weapon for killing, the stronger the physical body and the top-level real weapon for killing, the greater the power of this technique.

Under extreme use, one or two people in the field may be taken away, but the physical body will become weak.

"Why do you have to act?"

'Lin Fusheng' laughed lightly, and the dharma phase rose against the wind, and suddenly rose to one hundred and eighty feet.

'Lin Fusheng' is naturally Li Qing, his physical body is still watching the theater on the flying boat, and now he is his dharma body.

It is difficult for the dharma image to be separated from the body alone, but Li Qing's dharma image has no such restrictions.

Lin Fusheng's name was mentioned once in the Unable to Secret Realm, but there were five people at that time, and he beheaded four of them on the spot, only Zhen Mingdun went to the city of nothingness. overshadowed.

Now Zhen Ming has already been captured and beheaded by Zhen Ci, and it is confirmed that Zhen Ming has never mentioned Lin Fusheng's name, so this name has not really passed away before.

"One hundred and eighty feet... How is that possible!" Luo Bei was the first to be moved, his one hundred and sixty feet is already the best among all cultivators.

Backed by the Nine Spirits Sect of the god-level immortal sect, he has been reincarnated eight times, walked the same way and learned the same supernatural powers from generation to generation, and only then has he accumulated such a foundation in this life.

After the Faxiang reaches one hundred and sixty feet, it is all inch by inch.

Lu Chuan and the others were also shocked, even if the other party was one hundred and seventy feet, it didn't matter, but one hundred and eighty feet represents a limit.

Xing Daluo looked sideways, now he understands that what Li Qing said is unnecessary, he may really have the fighting power to clear ghosts, he has seen some records in a ghost palace.

Only those who have completed one hundred and eighty feet of dharma can truly walk through the immortal way of longevity.

...

"Okay, okay!" After thinking it over, Xing Daluo reached down with his hands and grabbed an ancient broken sword from the ruins.

It is true that Xing Daluo did not carry the Broken Sword with him, but he was bold and careful, so he hid it nearby. If he died in battle, it would be extremely difficult for others to find him. Afterwards, other members of the Xingluo Bandits would take the Broken Sword away.

"I'm here for you, protect me!" Xing Daluo roared, holding a broken sword, brandishing a real killing weapon, and rushed towards Li Qing's place.

The eight people in Lu Chuan cannot be trusted, and Xing Daluo can only trust Li Qing's Faxiang.

"Do it!"

Luo Bei let out a stern voice, the seal in his hand circulated, and a gloomy light shot towards the Xingda Gong. This gloomy light seemed to have a kind breath, giving people a sense of incomparable affinity, and making people feel unguarded.

If a monk really believes in this feeling, he will suffer, or be severely injured by this gloomy light.

Several other people who surrounded and suppressed the Xing Dagong also took action one after another. The real weapon roared and the magical powers were swayed. This valley was immediately filled with a terrifying atmosphere.

Xing Daluo performed physical swordsmanship, bursting out with physical strength, and swung six sword lights with difficulty, slashing at the incoming six-style magical powers.

He has no limit to his physical swordsmanship, otherwise Yuan Ying could swing seven swords in total, and combine the seven swords into one to kill one of the eight people on the spot. This is the power of a top-level killing weapon. He has this confidence.

Now with the help of the black-faced monk, Xing Daluo naturally uses his physical swordsmanship to break through the magical powers one by one.

"Hurry up and protect me!" Xing Daluo anxiously yelled while fleeing after using his supernatural powers.

"There's no need to rush." ​​Li Qing's Faxiang smiled, the one hundred and eighty feet of the Faxiang didn't move, he just grabbed it with his empty hand, and there was an inexplicable Dharma Seal circulating in his hand, and the two types of magical powers attacking Xing Daluo were smashed by Xu's hand.

The empty hand wiped out the remaining prestige of the six types of supernatural powers.

After Luo Shuang used her supernatural powers at will, her three-hundred-foot-long physical body stepped forward and punched Xing Dagong.

Xing Daluo ignored it completely, and ran towards Li Qing's Faxiang, but saw Li Qingxu slapped Luo Shuang's body hard with his hand. His blood vessels burst red instantly, his veins burst, and he was blown away.

He vomited blood and fell down twenty miles away.

"How could it be so strong!" Ning Ke was stunned, he was frightened by Li Qing's understatement of the attack, even if he had a hundred and eight feet, he probably didn't have such combat power.

"You guys still don't believe me when I tell you that I'm a man who can clear ghosts shoulder to shoulder." Li Qing said leisurely, moving both palms together, easily dispelling the follow-up magical powers of the seven people.

Xing Daluo had successfully escaped to Li Qing's side and escaped from the encirclement. He was horrified: "One hundred and eighty feet of magic is really not that strong. Is this the fighting power of clearing ghosts? It's really unreasonable."

"I overestimated myself too much, I thought I had half the power to clear ghosts..."

"The difference between my 106 feet and 108 feet is not so big. I don't believe you can always be this strong. You must have used secret methods to forcibly increase your strength, trying to scare me!" Luo Bei yelled .

"Fellow daoists, don't worry about Xing Dagong, just kill Lin Fusheng!"

Lu Chuan, Long Shiqiu, Ning Ke and the others also recovered from their astonishment, and with great supernatural powers, they all blasted towards Li Qingfa with the power of heaven and earth.

Faxiang Li Qing remained still, and punched out with his right hand. There was an unknown magical power circulating in this punch.

This punch actually directly broke through the attacking supernatural power of the seven people, and hit Luo Bei's body.

Dharma Prime Minister Luo Bei immediately lost his temper and returned to his physical body, and he also fainted to death.

"This man is invincible, run away!" Liu Chen came to his senses, strode together and ran towards the flying boat.

However, Li Qing pointed at the flying boat with a finger, and the shadow of his finger spanned over ten miles, directly on the flying boat.

Faintly heard someone shouting from Feizhou: "I'm not good at fighting, I don't want to participate in it, I hope my subordinates will be merciful!"

The finger shadow shrank immediately, and scattered with the wind, without making any further attacks.

...

At this time, Lu Chuan and others dare not fight again, they are completely invincible.

Li Qing's combat power overturned their understanding of the power of the Nascent Soul.

This may be the real fighting power to clear ghosts.

When Li Qingfa saw everyone stop, he also stopped.

He knew all of these people, and he had no personal grudges, and some of them had good friendships. It was fine to take advantage of the opportunity to pick up treasures, but not to kill people.

Prime Minister Li Qing's combat power was beyond normal at this time, even if 'Qing Gui' was here, he couldn't do this.

The difference between an ordinary one hundred feet long and one hundred and eighty feet is really not that big.

When Li Qing was fighting for the source of stars in Tianyang Mountain in the Yang Realm, his personal combat power could at most defeat two hole demons, but he couldn't win three holes.

None of the cultivators present here today are weaker than Huangquan Zongdong Xu Mozi.

According to normal theory, it is impossible for Li Qing to fight eight against one.

Even if the Minglun Life and Death Sutra is used, it is not necessarily true.

But Li Qing is proficient in the way of emptiness and reality. Although he can't raise his cultivation level to the cave realm, there is still a lot of room for strength between the late Nascent Soul and the cave realm.

At this time, he raised his cultivation to the limit of the Nascent Soul, a realm that did not exist.

"Fellow Daoist's strength is terrifying. He is indeed comparable to clearing ghosts... No, fellow Daoist may be stronger than clearing ghosts. The combat power of clearing ghosts is blessed by the Minglun Life and Death Sutra. Obviously, Fellow Daoist has not used the supernatural powers of the Supreme Immortal Sutra."

Lu Chuan cupped his hands and tried: "I won't fight for this ancient broken sword. I hope fellow Taoists will let me go."

Although he was defeated, Lu Chuan did not believe that Li Qing could kill several people at the same time. As long as several people escaped separately, the opponent could not pursue him. However, Luo Shuang and Luo Bei were severely injured and could not escape.

"Let's go." Li Qingfa waved his hands, and sighed again: "It's a pity that Qinggui died early, I couldn't fight him."

"Dare you ask what sect you came from?" Lu Chuan asked again.

Faxiang Li Qing didn't answer, but looked at Xing Daluo, and said calmly, "Broken sword?"

Xing Daluo quickly sent the Broken Sword.

Faxiang Li Qing held the broken sword, and felt that there was a heavy historical atmosphere flowing on it. This is the real sword.

"I can go now." Xing Daluo said anxiously, this person is invincible, if he backtracks, his life will be over.

"Let's go, between you and me, there is only this one transaction, and when we meet next time, what should we do?" Li Qing said casually.

Xing Daluo fled quickly.

Afterwards, Lu Chuan and others fled in panic.

Lu Chuan and the others bought a new flying boat, took Li Qing's body with them, and hurried to Qinghe Valley.

The emotions of several people could not be calmed down for a long time.

Luo Bei had come to his senses, and said: "I have underestimated the combat power of ghost clearing. Lin Fusheng is comparable to clearing ghosts, and the ghost clearing who cannot enter the secret realm may not even reveal half of his strength."

Li Qing also said in the flesh: "Fellow Taoists, it's really dangerous to fight. This time, I also walked on the path of life and death. Fortunately, Lin Fusheng didn't have a serious intention to kill, otherwise that finger would have killed me."

"I'm sorry," Lu Chuan said apologetically, "This time, fellow Daoist Li was implicated."

at the same time.

Li Qingfa returned to his normal figure, changed into a new appearance, and was also rushing to Qinghe Valley.

However, as soon as Li Qing flew to Shandao and landed on land, he saw a six or seven year old girl running towards him.

The girl said: "Immortal Elder Immortal, my parents and I got lost, can Immortal Elder take me home?"