Immortal Cultivation Simulation, I'm Not a Bad Woman

Lu Zhiqiu slowly walked towards Xu Daotian.

Two swords were suspended in front of her, one was the Qiya Yunxiao Sword, and the other was the Baier Qinguan Sword.

Xu Daotian wanted to get up.

But he struggled several times and couldn't stand up.

His chest was pierced by two strange swords in succession.

Even he was seriously injured at the moment and would not be able to recover in a short time.

I don't even have the strength to stand.

far away.

The twelve martial arts legends watching the battle were half happy and half sad.

Yan Huikong was waiting for six people. He was extremely excited at this moment and couldn't hide his joy on his face.

The six people from the left path had sad faces.

Two people looked at each other.

He actually began to retreat quietly, as if he saw that his old immortal was about to die and was trying to escape.

I have to say that these people are not very strong.

His ability to judge the situation is quite good.

But their little tricks could not escape the six righteous people who had been monitoring them.

The two of them had just taken a few steps.

The Thunder, Fire and Common Life Sword was inserted in front of the two of them.

Yan Huikong crossed his arms and sneered:

"Don't even think about going anywhere. Just stay here and wait for justice!"

"Mr. Yan, please leave some space for us so that we can meet again in the future."

Zuo Dao and the other man looked unhappy.

Yan Huikong's sword shook, and the sword energy passed in front of the two of them.

He sneered:

"Do you still have a future? How can you say this to me?"

suddenly.

A loud bang sounded in the sky battlefield.

Lu Zhiqiu flew backwards, and the two swords in front of her were buried in the deep snow.

And Xu Daotian had no power to resist.

Suddenly, a monstrous demonic energy surged out of his body, and the momentum continued to rise.

The whole world is shocked!!!

Everyone couldn't understand why the situation, which was going well just now, suddenly turned into this state?

The six people from Zuo Dao laughed immediately:

"Hahahaha, is that the guardian angel you were counting on? He's been knocked down into a snowdrift, looking so miserable."

"Look, I just said to leave a way out for others."

"The offensive and defensive dynamics are different now. Yan, I wonder how you can still be so arrogant!"

Yan Huikong and others did not reply, but just looked at Zuo Dao and the other six with strange eyes.

The six people also noticed something was wrong.

Look at each other.

However, they discovered that their bodies were gradually shrinking. In just a short while, they had shrunk by one-sixth!

They seemed to have thought of something, and suddenly turned around and looked at Xu Daotian.

Xu Daotian laughed heartily, his eyes cold:

"I have passed on my secret techniques to you, allowing you to enjoy the life of a martial arts legend for so many years."

"Now, it's time to repay me!"

While talking.

The six people shrank by another one-sixth.

Feeling the pain coming from all parts of their bodies, the six people quickly knelt down and kowtowed to Xu Daotian for mercy.

Unfortunately, in Xu Daotian's eyes, they were just moving blood bags.

Not even a dog.

Just a few breaths.

The six people completely turned into mummies.

Xu Daotian, on the other hand, stood proudly in the air with his hands behind his back, like a banished immortal from heaven.

Not only has he recovered from his serious injuries, but he has also gotten rid of the influence of being sealed for many years. His cultivation has surpassed the late stage of human immortal and returned to... the peak of human immortal!

this moment.

He is stronger than ever.

Xu Daotian laughed wildly towards the sky and walked towards Lu Zhiqiu.

"See? A man who has lived for over four hundred years has so many hidden cards up his sleeve that it's unimaginable."

"Remember this lesson in your next life!"

He pointed his finger upwards.

The wind and snow swirled back, forming a huge palm print in the air.

Point down again.

The heavy snow palm whizzed down and knocked Lu Zhiqiu, who had just stood up, back into the snow.

Blood gushed out of Lu Zhiqiu's mouth, mixed with broken internal organs.

The ground was dyed red.

Yan Huikong and others were shocked and were about to step forward to rescue them.

The flash of swords and knives whizzed out, dyeing the night sky clear.

But Xu Daotian didn't even look back. He just snapped his fingers lightly, and everyone stopped three feet behind him, and then shot out backwards.

The flash of swords and knives shattered like thin ice in an instant.

The six people lay on the ground, holding their chests and looking at each other, and they all saw despair in each other's eyes.

original.

The gap between martial arts legends and human immortals is so huge.

The wind was howling and the snow had not stopped.

Everyone saw Xu Daotian condense the Snow Palm once again.

Bombed down again.

Lu Zhiqiu staggered to his feet, but was knocked down into the snow again.

This time, she couldn't stand up again.

At this moment, her breath was very weak.

In the snow, the bloodstains spread for dozens of feet, crisscrossing and crisscrossing, like a shriveled and ugly plum blossom.

far away.

On the city wall of Beijing.

The commander of the Jingji Guard was horrified and felt a black screen before his eyes. Thanks to the deputy general's quick eyes and hands, he did not fall.

He murmured:

"It's over, it's over."

"Such a powerful person couldn't stop the old monster's attack, so what can we do?"

There are many people who share the same idea as the commander.

People in the city have begun to pack up their belongings and prepare to flee the capital and find another way out.

On the streets, people were crowded together, pushing towards the city gate away from the battlefield.

Regardless of gender, age, rich or poor, there is no distinction at this moment. In the face of disaster, we are all just ordinary people with only one life.

……

Aerial battlefield.

Xu Daotian's third snow palm has condensed, and the huge cold palm body is staring at the figure in the snow.

He sneered and was about to slap him.

A figure suddenly blocked his way, or rather, blocked Lu Zhiqiu's way.

"enough!"

Xu Xianxian opened her arms and used her thin body to protect Lu Zhiqiu.

Lu Zhiqiu was startled when he heard the familiar voice. He endured the pain and sat up, muttering:

"How did you come."

"Hurry... hurry up and leave. Your cultivation is too low. You are no match for her at all."

Xu Xianxian turned around and looked at Lu Zhiqiu, who was covered in bruises, with tears in her eyes.

She hugged Lu Zhiqiu, wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, and cried:

"I'm sorry, I should have come earlier."

She ignored the smell of blood and kissed Lu Zhiqiu lightly on the lips.

Then, she turned around firmly, facing the wind and snow, and looked coldly at Xu Daotian.

"You want my Purple Moon Dao Body to break through to the level of Human Immortal and achieve Ascension, right?"

Xu Daotian looked at the two of them with interest and nodded:

"Are you Xu Xianxian? The little girl knows quite a bit, yes, that's it."

Xu Xianxian nodded and continued:

"Well, Ziyue Daomai and I are right here, you can come and take it, but please let Sister Lu go."

Xu Daotian laughed as if he had heard a joke:

"Why should I agree to you? Even if I don't agree to you, I can still kill you and take the Purple Moon Dao Meridian in your body."

Xu Xianxian shook his head and said:

"This kind of supernatural physique requires the cooperation of the individual to be fully transferred. If you forcibly seize it, you will only get 20% to 30%."

"You don't want to ascend to heaven with only a broken Dao body, and be trampled underfoot like an ant by the geniuses everywhere, right?"