The Great Immortal with Boundless Magical Power

Facing the cultivator who was kneeling down to beg for mercy, Zhu Qiniang looked indifferent. She glanced at Gao Xian and said, "You do it."

Gao Xian was anxious and humble: "You come, you come."

This cultivator looked dark and thin, and his short brown clothes were all in tatters. He really couldn't do it.

Zhu Qiniang now understands that Gao Xian is the passive type. There must be a sufficient reason to be willing to kill someone.

She said: "Don't be merciful just because he looks so mean.

"The Red Snake Gang is notorious. They like to hunt and kill other cultivators in the mountains. Every member of the Red Snake Gang deserves to die."

"Killing them is completely to do justice for heaven and eliminate harm for the people."

Gao Xian knew that Qiniang would not lie to him, but only attacked a person who was kneeling down to beg for mercy. He couldn't get over it.

"You,"

Zhu Qiniang was a little helpless. She said to the cultivator who was kneeling down to beg for mercy: "You don't have to pretend to be pitiful."

She pointed at Gao Xian and said, "If you can withstand ten moves from him, I will let you go."

The thin black cultivator who was kneeling to beg for mercy raised his head and glanced at Gao Xian, a young fair-faced man with bright but gentle eyes, clean clothes and clean hands without any dust.

Judging from his appearance, he is still in the early stages of Qi training.

This man's whole body is marked with two words: Harmless.

The thin black cultivator turned to look at Zhu Qiniang: "Seriously?"

Zhu Qiniang defeated them when they came face to face. She was obviously a late-stage practitioner of Qi training. She not only had strong spells but also powerful swordsmanship and rich combat experience.

What's even more frightening is that this woman is ruthless and will never hesitate to strike.

In front of this woman, he had no chance.

If he had a fight with this pretty boy, he would be sure to kill him within ten moves.

Zhu Qiniang smiled, and said to Gao Xian: "Did you see that you think he is a life-threatening person, but he doesn't take you seriously."

Gao Xian didn't care too much about this. He never liked being in the limelight and it was better if others couldn't see him.

Zhu Qiniang said calmly to the thin black cultivator: "I keep my word."

The thin black cultivator stopped pretending to be pitiful. He stood up and carefully took a few steps back to draw out his long sword. At the same time, he took out a Yimu Shield Talisman to activate.

In front of the thin black cultivator's left hand, a green light suddenly condensed into a half-human high-gloss shield.

Tiny runes shined on the circular light shield, which was azure and completely transparent. Floating in front of the cultivator, he looked extremely agile.

"Look, if he can afford Yimu Shield, he is quite rich."

Zhu Qiniang reminded Gao Xian: "War is dangerous. If you miss a move, you may die. Even if I am watching from the side, I may not be able to save you in time."

"You must use all your strength to deal with your opponent. Any hesitation or softness is irresponsible for your own life."

Gao Xian looked solemn and remained silent.

Indeed, the bodies of the four cultivators were nearby, with flesh and blood all over the ground.

He thought it was a discussion, but the other party didn't think so.

To be cautious, Gao Xian also urged Yimu Shield. What he used was not a talisman, but a Yimu shield that came with the green wood armor.

The Aoki Armor is a top-grade first-class magic weapon. It can actually activate four Yimu shields at one time.

To deal with a mid-level Qi practitioner, Gao Xian felt that there was no need to be so exaggerated, so he only activated a Yimu shield.

For the same Yimu shield, Gao Xian's light shield is obviously more solid and textured than his counterpart.

The opponent was a piece of blue light, but his light shield was like a piece of blue glass.

The thin black cultivator saw Gao Xian's Yimu Shield. He was surprised and jealous at the same time. This pretty boy had a poor cultivation level, but his magic weapon was so high-end.

However, it’s useless even if he has a magic weapon, this guy is far behind in combat!

The thin black cultivator drew his sword and stepped forward. His attack was extremely fierce and he stabbed Gao Xian in the chest with his sword.

In Gao Xian's eyes, the opponent's movements were too slow. He thought for a moment not to use his sword, but to block it with his Yimu shield.

The round Yimu shield was so big that it blocked most of the body once it was placed there.

It is also very easy to control Yimu Shield. It can be controlled by hand or with spiritual consciousness.

It is more flexible to control with spiritual consciousness, but the spiritual consciousness of Qi practitioners is limited and difficult to last.

Gao Xian also tried it several times in private. With the help of Sister Lan, he had no difficulty in controlling Yimu Shield with his spiritual consciousness.

The thin black cultivator saw the Yimu shield protecting Gao Xian. He put away his sword and slammed into Gao Xian with the Yimu shield in his left hand.

The two light shields collided together. Gao Xian's Yimu shield remained motionless, but the Black Skinny Cultivator's Yimu shield rippled and dispersed like water waves, obviously losing.

The thin black cultivator had expected this, and the Yimu shield activated by his magical talisman was naturally inferior to the opponent's magical weapon.

Taking advantage of the collision between the two light shields, he lowered his body and swung his sword straight at Gao Xian's legs.

This move was sinister and poisonous, and it was beyond Gao Xian's expectations.

However, the problem is still the same. The opponent's Qi training level is higher than his, but there is a huge difference in speed.

The very vicious leg-sweeping sword kept slowing down in Gao Xian's eyes, and the way the opponent knelt on the ground and swept it looked a bit funny.

Gao Xian used his spiritual consciousness to control Yimu's shield and sank, and he also took a step back.

The main thing is to prevent Yimu Shield from being broken, or to keep a safe distance.

The Yimu shield was tough, hard, and slippery. The thin black cultivator swung his sword at it with all his strength. The force of the shock made him almost throw the sword away.

Only then did the thin black cultivator feel that something was wrong. This pretty boy was so proficient in controlling Yimu Shield with his spiritual consciousness, which was a bit tricky.

He didn't believe Zhu Qiniang, he just wanted to find an opportunity to sneak attack Zhu Qiniang. As long as he could succeed, he would not only survive, but also make a fortune!

The thin black cultivator missed a move and hurriedly got up to attack again. This time he fully displayed his sword skills and attacked Gao Xian wildly.

His body movements change extremely quickly, and his swordsmanship is cunning and vicious. But Gao Xianyi's wooden shield is too big, and it can block all his changes with just one turn.

The thin black cultivator surrounded Gao Xian and attacked Gao Xian dozens of times, but Gao Xian was fine. He was already short of breath.

Carrying the sword with all his strength like this consumed a lot of his physical strength. However, Gao Xian's Yimu Shield was still not broken, which made him extremely uncomfortable.

The thin black cultivator's eyes flashed fiercely, and if he continued to delay, he would be consumed by this kid without Zhu Qiniang taking action.

When he raised his shield to strike again, he raised his left hand slightly, and the sharp gold armor-piercing sleeve arrow tied to his wrist was about to be fired at Zhu Qiniang.

There is only one sleeve arrow, no more than seven inches long, but the triangular arrow tip is made of cold iron, with sharp gold armor-piercing runes on it, which is designed to break through all kinds of armor and shields, and is extremely fierce.

In order to increase the lethality, he also smeared the venom of the five-step snake on the arrowhead. As long as the skin is scratched, you can see the blood sealing the throat and killing the opponent.

As soon as the thin black cultivator raised his hand, Gao Xian saw that something was wrong, and he swiped his sword without hesitation.

Wherever the cold light passed, the thin black cultivator Yimu's shield silently shattered into pieces of flowing light. His wrists were cut off along with it, and the sleeve arrows that had not yet been fired were also broken into two pieces under the sword's edge.

"What a fast sword!"

The thin black cultivator was shocked. He didn't even see clearly how Gao Xian drew the sword. He could only see the cold sword light shining.

How could this early Qi practitioner be so powerful?

Before he could figure it out, the stone-cutting sword that was slashing downwards was turned upwards with extremely lightness. The blade of the sword swept across the neck of the thin black cultivator, and his head flew high into the air.

This style of Breeze Blowing Willows is exactly the move in the Breeze Sword Technique. This sword move is like the breeze blowing, light and gentle without using any force.

Gao Xian used to practice swordplay and felt that this move was just a joke and could not be used in actual combat.

It wasn't until his Electro-Photovoltaic Dragon Hand reached the master level that he realized the essence of this style, which lies in the rapid and concealed exertion of force by the wrists and elbows.

Only in this way can the body be still and the shoulders not wavering, showing a calm and unrestrained posture, and only when the sword is swung does it have that sweeping feeling.

With a flick of the sword, the thin black cultivator's head was swept away.

Gao Xian didn't think much about it when he killed someone, he just felt that the man was vicious and hateful.

Seeing the tragic scene, he felt a little uncomfortable. Out of habit, he had to explain: "Well, I didn't mean it..."

The flying head landed on the ground and rolled far away, as if he didn't want to forgive Gao Xian.

Zhu Qiniang patted Gao Xian's shoulder calmly and comforted: "It's okay, it will be fine when you get used to it."

She then praised her sincerely: "What a fast sword. Look at how flat this guy's neck is. Tsk tsk..."

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