No one can say how long the path of cultivating immortals is, because no one has reached the end of the path of immortals.

The first realm of cultivating immortals, "Nine Palaces Psychic", is the first immortal road of immortal cultivators, and there are nine palaces on this immortal road, each palace is far away, and even the top genius will take several years to walk from the previous one to the next.

At this time, Guo Yi was speeding on the road of cultivating immortals, others were crawling forward, but he was running rapidly, a hundred times faster.

"Boom!"

Like a spirit bell crashing into, the seventh palace suddenly opened, shooting out golden and red spiritual light, which contrasted with the six palaces in front of it, connecting into a straight line, and the light rushed out from the immortal gate, turning into the phantom of the seven spirit palaces, suspended around Guo Yi's body.

Successfully advanced to the seventh house of the spirit!

The blood-colored corpse king's inner palace was shattered, and Guo Yi walked out of the light mist, like a god of war!

"He, he actually devoured the inner palace of the corpse king, and successfully broke through the realm. The knife handle stammered in shock.

The Confucian ghost boy was even more shocked than him, because he knew Guo Yi better, and knew that this was a monk who had just become a spirit person, and said: "It has only been a little more than a month to cultivate from the Martial Saint to the seventh palace of the Spirit Person, it is estimated that even Chu Ge, who is the first in the Spirit List, does not have such a fast cultivation speed, will he be the next Chu Ge?"

Guo Yi has now stepped into the seventh house of the spirit man, and with the increase in combat power by ten times, he is now even more terrifying than just now, and every step can make ripples in the air.

"Whew!"

Guo Yi's hand was like the wind, and with just one palm, he shattered the already seriously injured Shura bat, and then turned his head to look at the remaining few people in the direction of the city wall.

"Can you still stop me?" Guo Yi's voice came thousands of miles away.

The Confucian ghost boy and the knife handle glanced at each other, and decided to join forces to deal with Guo Yi, alone, it was already difficult to defeat Guo Yi.

"He was able to force us to join forces, and no matter what the victory or defeat of today's battle, he will definitely make a name for himself. The handle slowly picked up the nine-meter-long giant knife.

The indefinite ghost bead in the hand of the Confucian ghost boy also flashed ghost patterns, and he said with a smile: "From the time he robbed the fairy, he has already moved the world. ”

"Friends above, are you watching a play or joining forces?" the knife knob looked at the figure sitting cross-legged in the cyan cloud.

The cyan cloud moved, and said, "I didn't come here for him in the first place, why bother joining forces with you, besides, two of the top ten masters of Nanling have joined forces, do you still want to join forces with three to fight a small role in the seventh palace of the spirit man? Even if you win, the prestige of the top ten masters will no longer exist." ”

He is actually one of the top ten masters in Nanling, even the Confucian ghost boy is quite taboo about him, and the knife handle moved in his heart, and he also had a guess: "Even he came, yes, the fairy's piano sound is the best in the world, how can he, a piano idiot, not come." ”

Now that more than half of the hour has passed, Guo Yi doesn't want to continue to delay, and must make a quick decision.

"You can only make three moves, and no matter if you can kill these two people in three moves, you can run away immediately, otherwise you will never be able to go again. ”

Guo Yi decided to send out the three most powerful moves, to get the biggest results at the fastest speed, it is best to kill two people, and kill one person without losing money.

"The first trick is to bury the ancient characters of the heavens. ”

This is the first time Guo Yi has used this trick, he couldn't use it because of his lack of cultivation before, but now he has this opportunity.

One hundred and sixty-eight ancient characters flew out of the body, lined up in the sky, and then joined together to form a spiritual formula. In the past, each ancient character was fought separately, but now one hundred and sixty-eight ancient characters are connected together, like a hanging scripture, emitting a dazzling brilliance and imprinting in the direction of the city wall.

Guo Yi sacrificed the small sword of the burial sky, followed the ancient characters, and prepared to send out the second killing technique.

The power of the Ancient Character Transformation Spiritual Technique of the Burial Heaven far exceeded Guo Yi's estimate, and the Confucian ghost boy and the knife handle all changed color one after another, and the whole body seemed to be restrained by a cage, completely unable to get out of the attack range of the ancient characters.

"There is no way to avoid it, so let's fight hard!"

The nine-meter-long scimitar in the handle of the knife became even more huge, like a heavenly knife that could open the mountain, conjuring up a hundred-meter knife shadow, and slashing towards the ancient characters.

"The Nine Transformations of the Amorphous Ghost Beads, the Nine Mountains of White Bones. ”

Nine ghost marks formed in the hands of the Confucian ghost boy, activating the nine ghost patterns on the indefinite ghost beads, and nine hundred-meter-high white bone peaks flew out of the ghost beads and also crashed towards the ancient characters.

"Boom!"

A deafening loud bang erupted in the air, and the shadow of the knife handle was shattered by the ancient character spirit technique, and the ancient character only shook violently, and the speed of the push did not decrease at all.

"One knife is not enough, then a few more knives. ”

The knife handle's face was grim, and he swung out nine swords and 100-meter sword shadows in a row, and flew towards the ancient character spirit at the same time as the nine white bone mountains of the Confucian ghost boy.

"Boom, boom......"

After eighteen thunderstorms in a row, the ancient character spirit trick finally broke and turned into one hundred and sixty-eight golden smoke and integrated into Guo Yi's body, of course, it also allowed Guo Yi to successfully approach the two people on the city wall.

"The second move, the Burial Sky Sword vaporizes the Flying Rain. ”

The sharpness of the Burial Heaven Sword has always been invincible, as long as any spiritual weapon is hit by it, it will definitely turn into mortal iron, and even Liu Yanran, an overlord-level figure who has stepped into the second realm of cultivating immortals, has suffered a small loss in its hands.

A Burial Heaven Sword Qi can break through all the laws in the world, how powerful is the Burial Heaven Sword Qi rain composed of countless Dao Burial Heaven Sword Qi?

I saw countless Dao Heavenly Swords in the sky, forming a rain of swords, like a sword dragon directly attacking the Confucian ghost boy.

Guo Yi felt that the Confucian ghost boy always gave him an unfathomable feeling, so he decided to kill him first, and his third move was the "Taiji Immortal Seal" that was specially restrained by ghost cultivation, and this move would have a seven-layer chance to wipe him out.

But a casual discovery made Guo Yi change his attention.

"He actually hid his cultivation, he has already entered the "Spirit List". ”

The Burial Heaven Sword Rain set off a violent wind, blowing away the hair temples of the Confucian ghost boy, revealing a brand of the spirit list.

Although the masters on the "Spirit List" also belong to the ninth house of the spirit, it is no longer a concept of hierarchy at all, it can be said that the real strength of the Confucian ghost boy can kill the knife handle in seconds, and the difference in strength between them is several times, or even ten times.

There are only seventy-two people in the entire Ancient Xuan Domain Great World who can get the imprint of the Spirit List, and each of them is an existence that defies the sky.

The Burial Sky Sword Rain and the Taiji Immortal Seal can kill any of the top ten masters, but they can never kill the characters on the "Spirit List".

"It's hidden deep enough, since I can't kill you, I'll kill the other one. ”

The momentum of the Burial Sky Sword Rain was like a rainbow, like a dragon, completely engulfing the Confucian Ghost Son, but only Guo Yi knew that this was just a superficial phenomenon, and the Burial Heaven Sword Rain couldn't hurt him at all, at least not yet.

Everyone thought that Guo Yi wanted to kill the ghost boy first, and even the knife handle thought so.

But at this moment, Guo Yi forcibly twisted his body and rushed straight towards the knife handle not far away.

"Red Flame Sword. ”

The Red Fire Chapter of the Nine Turns Xuanhuo Technique, now that he has reached the peak of his cultivation, he can perform the killing technique of flame transformation.

Seeing that Guo Yi actually turned around and flew towards him, it was within ten meters of him in just a moment, and he was suddenly startled, and he was about to block the sword horizontally.

"Bang!"

When the Red Flame Sword encountered the blade, it turned into flames and separated, and after passing through the blade, it recondensed, and a sword passed through the chest of the knife handle, piercing it.

"Why is this happening, what else can stop this invisible sword......

The body of the knife handle was burned to ashes by the flames, and the nine-meter-long knife also fell from the sky and fell into a ghost courtyard of a dead city.

This is a tragic day, two of the top ten masters of Nanling died, and there are no bones.

Heroes also have endings, and legends have hiatus. This is the cruel world of cultivating immortals.

After killing the knife handle, Guo Yi didn't dare to stay for a moment, the golden light on his body exploded, and he exerted the fastest speed, flying from the top of the thick city wall to the outside of the canopy.

"Can you escape?"

The ghost boy flicked his sleeves and wiped out the last Burial Sky Sword Rain, intending to use the "Ghost Lotus Nine Steps" to chase him.

The cyan clouds in the sky also trembled, and the man sitting cross-legged said, "No one can escape in front of me." ”

The two top characters were about to chase and kill Guo Yi, and suddenly there was the sound of the heavenly piano from the other direction, and the sound of the piano was ethereal, like the fairy sound of the fairy world leaking red dust.

The sound of the piano sounded, and the ghost city also became a fairy land, and even the streets of the dead city that were hundreds of thousands of years old grew green grass, faint spirit flowers, and the unknown creatures in the ghost courtyard and haunted house were all still, and they seemed to be intoxicated with the peerless beauty.

Spiritual flowers floated within 10,000 miles of the ghost city of Xudu, and a fairy river hung upside down above the clouds, sprinkling wisps of spiritual springs.

Countless visions were born from the sound of the piano, such as auspicious rays rushing out of the divine light, cranes breaking through the clouds and flying into ghost towns from the sky, 10,000-year-old spirit grasses were automatically born from the air, and dead corpses were reborn.

Where is the Immortal Township? The women of the world are defeated.

"This kind of heavenly sound, there is only one person in the world who can play it, I don't know who the fairy is stroking the qin?or she is deliberately ......" came the voice of the piano idiot from the cyan clouds.

Looking at the various visions beyond normal cognition in front of him, how could the ghost boy still have the mind to hunt down Guo Yi, and kept reading: "The sound of the fairy's piano is definitely the first treasure in the world, and the value of a piano sound is comparable to half of the world." ”

When the black skeleton heard the sound of the Tianyin piano, the bones of his whole body were soft, and he collapsed directly to the ground, unable to stand up again.

The second floor of the Guhua Auction Hall in the ghost city closed his eyes and listened, with a smile on his face: "With this piano sound popping up, the boss will die to solve the situation, and I don't need to make any more moves." ”

The voice of the chief priest came from the mahogany coffin: "What about the people we arranged?"

"Transfer to the Celestial Graveyard! The boss has the only move to take, the next battlefield will be there, and the real gathering has just begun. Hua Erlou's fingers tapped on the table, looking strategic, and said, "I hope that group of mysterious people will not bring variables." ”

"Boom!"

As soon as Hua Erlou's words were finished, there was a loud earth-shattering sound above the ghost city, and the sound of the piano stopped abruptly, as if a sharp sword came out of the sky and cut the strings.

The visions are gone, and the ghost town has become a ghost town again!

On the wall of the dead city, the ghost boy and the qin idiot looked at the sky, and a thousand-meter-large blood-colored grinding disc fell from the sky, and both of them changed color.

The ghost boy said sharply: "This group of mysterious people finally made another move, they deliberately used us to kill Guo Yi to lure out the fairy, their real purpose is to kill the fairy." ”

"They're looking for death. The sound of the piano idiot was like ice, and he flew quickly towards the sky.

"They're really looking for death. "The ghost boy stepped on the ghost lotus, one step and a hundred miles, passing through the clouds.

Hua Erlou sighed: "The killing machine has arrived, and the variables have arrived." ”