Immortal Cultivation Simulation, I'm Not a Bad Woman

Xu Xianxian looked calm and confident, and didn't sound like she was lying at all.

But in fact.

She made all these things up.

She was betting that Xu Daotian was just like her, a country bumpkin who didn't know the information from the upper realm, couldn't distinguish between truth and falsehood, and could be fooled.

Xu Daotian hesitated for a moment and nodded:

"Okay, I promise you."

A strong sense of joy surged in Xu Xianxian's heart: Great, he believed it.

But her face remained expressionless and she shook her head.

"I can't trust you unless you swear by your heart."

People who practice cultivation attach particular importance to the heart of Tao.

Even the evildoers who kill without blinking an eye will not easily go against their moral principles, lest their oaths come true.

The more advanced the martial artist's cultivation, the more so this is the case.

Xu Daotian stared at Xu Xianxian coldly.

He breathed heavily for a few times, his chest heaving violently, as if he was angry that he was threatened by a little brat.

But in the end, he nodded helplessly.

Following Xu Xianxian's wishes, he swore with his heart of Taoism, promising that he would let Lu Zhiqiu go after obtaining the Purple Moon Taoist Body.

Lu Zhiqiu suddenly grabbed Xu Xianxian's hand from behind with difficulty and said hoarsely:

"Fool, don't forget that once he becomes a human immortal, he will go on a killing spree. He will not let go of all the people in this world, including so much blood and flesh."

Xu Xianxian held Lu Zhiqiu's face with her backhand, trying to squeeze a smile through her tears, and said softly:

"You are the stupid one."

"So what about the people of the world? I don't know anyone like the people of the world. I only know you, Lu Zhiqiu."

Lu Zhiqiu seemed to be struck by lightning.

At this moment, even her heart forgot to beat.

A chain that has long hung on his heart.

It also suddenly shattered.

Her exhausted true energy began to surge again within her body.

This is……

The second level of the Dragon Climbing Technique—the dragon releases the blue sky and returns!

Qingyun opens the way to the king: Chapter 2: Watch me, for you, break through this half of the martial arts history (5k)

The surging true energy surged out from Lu Zhiqiu's body.

Lu Zhiqiu slowly stood up, his face filled with confidence like the rising sun.

He reached out and pulled Xu Xianxian behind him.

She didn't look back, but her voice was very gentle:

"I promised you that if you gave me the first place in the poetry competition, I would give you the first place in the world."

"If I fall here, how can I be considered the best in the world?"

"From now on, just stay here and be good."

in fact.

She knew that the person she was going to face was at the peak of human immortality.

I have been thinking about how to defeat the opponent.

But the gap between the two is too big.

After much thought, the only way is to comprehend the second level of the Dragon Climbing Technique and use the secret method to defeat the enemy.

She remembered that she realized the first level when she was being chased by someone at a critical moment.

So this time, she also planned to give it a try at the critical moment of life and death.

At worst, the clone will return to the real body, and she won't really die anyway.

But if you don't even try.

Xu Xianxian really could no longer smile foolishly in front of her.

But perhaps it is precisely this idea that "there is still a way out" that has influenced us.

Lu Zhiqiu had been hit by so many palms, but he still didn't realize the second level.

Until just now——

When Xu Xianxian stood in front of her and said those words.

She only felt a surge of blood and anger rushing into her soul.

The second level of the Dragon Climbing Technique actually surged out with this blood and energy, bringing her realm to a new height.

Lu Zhiqiu took a deep breath.

With a loud shout, the sword came.

The two long swords that were knocked away - Qiya Yunxiao and Baier Qinguan, returned again and surrounded Lu Zhiqiu.

The aura of Lu Zhiqiu continued to rise.

It even made Xu Daotian feel a little scared.

He didn't dare to relax and quickly slapped it down.

The huge snow palm smashed onto the ground, shaking and trembling the area within a radius of dozens of miles.

Lu Zhiqiu took a slap in the face.

But she still stood proudly in the flying snowflakes, unharmed!

"Your palm technique is too weak."

Lu Zhiqiu smiled coldly.

The sword light whizzed out.

The two long swords were like two meteors at this moment, cutting through the cold night sky and heading straight for Xu Daotian.

Xu Daotian raised his hand to block.

However, his black shield armor that exuded the aura of Taoism was like paper in front of the long sword, and ninety-nine layers of it were shattered in an instant.

With the force of killing, it pierced through Xu Daotian's chest.

It was shot hundreds of feet away and finally nailed to the cliff behind, like a dried monkey.

Xu Daotian spoke with difficulty:

"You...how did you suddenly become so strong?"

"I am at the peak of the Human Immortal realm, and the attack you just made has already reached the level above the Half-Step Human Immortal realm."

"But you are clearly just a martial arts legend."

Lu Zhiqiu shook his head and said:

"I have no obligation to explain anything to an ugly person."

"Go ask the King of Hell with your doubts!"

She waved her hand.

The long sword was withdrawn, and Xu Daotian's figure, nailed in mid-air, fell straight down.

Just as he was trying to use his luck to maintain his balance, several sword lights flew towards him and cut off his remaining arm.

With his true energy flowing backward, he fell heavily to the ground.

A mouthful of blood spurted out.

He stood up shakily, his eyes red, and roared with gritted teeth:

"You and I will both take a step back. I will live in seclusion from now on and not care about worldly affairs. Please spare my life."

"I'm almost at the end of my life, and I only have a few years left. Can you please let me live out the rest of my life in peace?"

Lu Zhiqiu sneered:

"rhetoric."

"I'm afraid what you're thinking about now is how to stabilize me and then start a back-up plan, right?"

Xu Daotian was shocked.

But now he had been seen through, so he had no choice but to use that trick.

He picked up the arm that fell beside him and was about to chew it up and eat it.

A flash of sword light passed by, cutting his arm into pieces.

"Don't bring out this old trick that's been used many times before and embarrass yourself by doing it again."

Lu Zhiqiu's face was cold.

Xu Daotian was not surprised but delighted, and laughed heartily:

"Hahahaha, you fell into my trap. I guessed that you would crush my other arm."

"My left arm hides the number one weapon on the list, the Air Pressure Cloud Sword."

"My right arm holds the remains of the bones I devoured during my years of wandering, searching for the tombs of heroes across the world."

"I will sacrifice the rest of my life to awaken it, transforming it into a heroic spirit for my use."

"If I succeed, I will be able to devour the Purple Moon Dao Body, become an immortal, and ascend to the upper realms; if I fail, I will die instantly on the spot."

"Can you take this gamble?"

Lu Zhiqiu looked solemn as he looked at Xu Daotian, who was dancing and almost going crazy.

above his head.

Thick clouds were gathering in the night sky, swirling into vortexes, with lightning and thunder in between.

And one after another, human figures gathered in the vortex.

"This... this is the founder of our Tianshan Sect, as well as the Second Patriarch, the Fourth Patriarch, and... the Eighth Patriarch!"

not far away.

Yan Huikong looked at several familiar figures in the sky and murmured.

Several of them are the most prestigious leaders in Tianshan’s history, such as the founder Tianshan Taoist and the eighth leader Guan Qiuyun.

"There's also one in the Sword King Sect. That person is Sect Leader Sun, who challenged the Tianshan Sect Leader and won the Gentleman King Sword."

Shen Jiangxin wiped his eyes, somewhat unable to believe it.

She had only seen the headmaster in a portrait, but he had a very distinctive appearance. She recognized him from among the crowd at first sight.

then.

Wang Yan and others also opened their mouths wide and stared blankly at the sky.

Because in the sea of ​​clouds, the gods and immortals who had appeared among their sect’s ancestors also appeared.

Some use swords, some use guns, some use darts...any old veteran who can be found in the legends of the world can be seen in this sea of ​​clouds.

In the capital city.

The father and son of Fuwei Escort Agency, who had arrived in Beijing before the Lantern Festival to transport an embassy, ​​were now trapped in the city. They were staring blankly at the sky.