Reborn as a demon cultivator, picked up a zombie planet at the beginning - Chapter 1690

At the moment when Jin Jiancheng fell, black snow suddenly fell from the sky.

The fluttering black ash was blown down by the wind and covered the ground.

For a moment, Jin Jiancheng was everywhere.

The twelve sword formations stood still one by one, and the immortal swords floating around them all made mournful cries.

Especially when the black snow passed by, these immortal swords even began to rust.

The twelve sword formations, the sword servants and the swords were all cultivated by Jin Jiancheng for many years.

The great elder Jin Jiancheng was their backbone, their great supporter, and their eternal master.

The chief sword servant knelt on the ground, held up a pile of black ash, and murmured, “Dead…”

The other sword servants also knelt on the ground with a plop as if their spirits were drained in an instant.

The sword intent in the black ash suddenly exploded, blasting them into puffs of blood mist, like twelve blood lotuses blooming.

In the empty world, more illusory sword intentions were about to appear.

Thousands of miles away, Yuan Ang, who had always been keeping a close eye on the battle situation, suddenly had a flash of light.

He saw that the disorderly falling black ash actually outlined obscure sword marks.

And every time black ash fell to the ground, the surrounding grass and trees would be stained with a metallic color, condensing into frost-like ice.

The river water covered with black ash was like slowly flowing iron juice, and the scales of the human-faced fish just jumped out of the water, and the scales turned into sharp sword blades.

Every time the flying bird stained with black ash flapped its wings, the sword energy hissed from its wings.

Chu Xuan looked down at this illusory and overlapping world indifferently, and the Sun-Swallowing Myriad Things Wheel Immortal Plate appeared behind his head, greedily swallowing the violent and chaotic sword intention that was about to dissipate.

Thousands of miles away, Gui Boyu’s face changed slightly, and he immediately shouted, “Look away, don’t look directly!”

Yuan Ang, who was concentrating, suddenly felt pain, and two lines of blood and tears flowed from his eyes, as if invisible sword energy appeared out of thin air and stirred inside.

He groaned and fell to the ground.

Gao Yuntian wanted to help him, but Yuan Ang’s body burst out with several sharp sword energy, forcing him to dodge repeatedly.

Gui Boyu whispered, “This should be the strange phenomenon of the Golden Immortal’s fall. The small world in the Golden Immortal’s body has already circulated. Now that the Golden Immortal has fallen, the small world has also returned to the big world.”

“Jin Jiancheng is a sword cultivator, and his small world naturally contains a very strong sword intent.”

“Don’t move Brother Yuan rashly. If he can hold on, he may be able to get some insights from this sword intent. If he can’t hold on, his eyes will be completely useless.”

Gao Yuntian thought, “What about us?”

Gui Boyu sat down cross-legged, closed his eyes and comprehended, “We can also get a share of it.”

Gao Yuntian and Duan Hun sat down cross-legged immediately after hearing this, and also comprehended from it.

Chu Xuan glanced here and smiled slightly.

The reaction is quite fast.

Jin Jiancheng fell, and the small world returned to the big world. Many Xuanxian can benefit from it.

Especially sword cultivators, they can benefit a lot from it.

Of course, this biggest and most critical part still belongs to him.

The blood energy of the Blood Sun Immortal Plate can condense all things, so the word “all things” is included in the full name.

However, he usually uses sword energy the most.

Of course, if you want to confuse others, you can also use knife energy and gun energy.

Now that he has obtained the sword intent nurtured in the small world of Jin Jiancheng, the power of the blood-colored sword energy of the Blood Sun Immortal Plate can be greatly improved.

Not to mention a big increase, it can at least increase by 20% to 30%.

But the most important thing is the sword spirit.

Chu Xuan looked inside the small world.

In the center, there is now a formed sword spirit.

This sword spirit is obviously not very adapted to the environment of the new small world.

However, it will not be long before it knows that this is its best home.

…

“Golden Immortal Fall?”

In the Immortal Sect of Changsheng, Ying Qingfeng looked at the black ash falling from the sky, and his eyes suddenly condensed.

“There is a hint of sword intent in this black ash. Could it be that the one who fell is the great elder of Tianshu Xianzong, Jin Jiancheng?”

For many years, Changshengtian has produced no more than two golden immortals.

This is the first time that such a strange phenomenon has been seen.

Except for him, none of the golden immortals of Changsheng Xianzong has come out of retreat, and the Giant King Court is far away in the north. This time, it is very likely that the golden immortal of Tianshu Xianzong or Zunxu Shengjiao has fallen.

Combined with the slight sword intent in the black ash, it can be inferred with a high probability that it is Jin Jiancheng!

After thinking for a few breaths, he immediately went straight to the sect’s forbidden area.

The three great elders have been sleeping for many years, and now it’s time for one of them to wake up.

Tianshu Xianzong only has two golden immortals, Mo Wenyun and Jin Jiancheng. Now one of them is dead, which can be said to be a great loss of strength.

The revenge of the split and backstabbing back then must be avenged today!

What’s more, Changshengtian has been messed up by these insects, and it should have been renewed long ago!

…

Tianshu Xianzong

Sect Master Mo Wenyun had no expression on his face, but he tightly grasped the sword at his waist.

Just now, one of the immortal golden soul lamps in the sect suddenly went out.

And now black ash fell to the ground again.

Obviously, it was the great elder Jin Jiancheng who he sent out to seize the world furnace fire who died.

It seems that Jin Jiancheng had most likely encountered the foreign golden immortal.

But he never expected that Jin Jiancheng would die like this.

After all, Jin Jiancheng was also a sword cultivator in the early stage of the golden immortal.

Especially his natal golden sword, which was already an innate immortal weapon.

He also created a method to merge the immortal bone with his natal golden sword.

Once this bone sword is used, he will have to temporarily avoid the edge.

The result was…

He couldn’t help but look to the south, the territory of the Zunxu Holy Sect.

It seems that the foreign golden immortal is far from being as easy to deal with as he imagined.

If he wants to kill it alone, it may be impossible. He must mobilize more immortal bones.

“Besides that, the reactions of Changsheng Xianzong and Zunxu Shengjiao…”

Mo Wenyun frowned deeply.

Tianshu Xianzong has only two golden immortals. If one dies, half of the high-end combat power will be lost.

At present, the immortal bones are almost used up, and breaking the closure of Changshengtian is still a long way off.

He must cut off his tail and survive.

…

Zunxu Shengjiao.

Yin Xueji looked at the falling black snow and had nothing to say.

Although the information from Baisha City has not been delivered yet, it is not difficult to guess that Tianshu Xianzong must have wanted to intercept the Tiandi Hongluhuo and sent the great elder Jin Jiancheng, but encountered the foreign golden immortal.

As a result, Jin Jiancheng was completely defeated and killed by the foreign golden immortal.

“Obviously I still underestimated the strength of that foreign golden immortal.”

Yin Xueji murmured to herself, “It seems that the plan set by the master back then must be restarted…”

Her eyes flashed with a strange light, and after thinking for a few breaths, she called her trusted altar master.

“What do you want, Master?” The confidant asked respectfully.

Yin Xueji said calmly, “Take the fastest Yufeng Luan in the sect and go to Changsheng Xianzong. In my name, I will give a message to Sect Master Ying Qingfeng.”

The confidant was confused, “Can they let me in?”

Yin Xueji drew in the air, forming a spiritual light that hit the jade talisman, “Keep it, I have given you the power to protect yourself, you are just a messenger, just need to deliver the letter.”

The confidant nodded repeatedly, “Yes, Sect Master, please go on.”

Yin Xueji said in a deep voice, “The three states north of Tianshu belong to your sect, and my sect only wants the southernmost state of Tianshu.”

The confidant nodded solemnly, “I will definitely pass this sentence to Sect Master Ying without missing a word.”

Seeing the confidant leave after receiving the order, Yin Xueji immediately went to the depths of the Holy Palace.

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