Starting My Cultivation With Immortality

On the banks of the Usha River, a battle between humans and demons broke out suddenly.

"Gather the magic-breaking arrows and prepare for support."

The 10,000-strong team by the river huddled together and gathered the remaining more than 300 magic-breaking arrows, preparing to resist desperately.

The two feet of a human being and the four legs of a horse cannot escape these flying demon crows. As a result of their escape, they were eaten by the demon crows that were comparable to giant eagles.

"Arrange formation!"

Wang Xuanwu looked back and glanced at the thousand flaming troops who were dying, and the ten thousand troops below who had not yet suffered much loss, and felt a little bitter in his heart.

"No wonder the eldest sister once said that it was a good day at home, and she was worried when she went out. If she knew about my current situation, she would probably scold me."

Wang Xuanwu flipped his palm, and a talisman light flashed in his palm. It was the teleportation talisman planted by the elder sister herself.

Yes, as long as he wants to leave, Wang Xuanwu can leave now.

However, these thousands of flaming troops and the tens of thousands of Dacheng sergeants below are absolutely dead without a burial.

It doesn't take half an hour, and it doesn't need a stick of incense, or even half a stick of incense.

In front of him, the Demon Crow Venerable is absolutely capable of killing everyone in ten breaths.

This kind of demon head above the Pill Transformation Realm, it is said that it is difficult to infiltrate, and the monks of Dacheng are also everywhere. .

But the Demon Crow Venerable can not only transform into countless demon crows, but also condense the true form of the demon body. He belongs to the kind that is good at hiding and disappearing. It is not surprising that he can run to the rear to cause trouble.

Now, the demonic flames on Guangqi Mountain are soaring to the sky, and the demon cubs from all over the country, whether it is Guangqi Mountain or not, have begun to haunt them everywhere. When asked, they all come from Guangqi Mountain.

In the eyes of many insightful people, this is a trend that the Dao eliminates the demons and has been suppressed by other races for hundreds of thousands of years.

"His grandma's, life and death are fate, wealth is in heaven."

When Wang Xuanwu left home, he brought a lot of treasures with him, but none of them were offensive treasures that were too powerful. He had never used this teleportation talisman on his body. I heard from the elder sister that as long as the talisman was activated in a crisis, it would be enough. Teleport to thousands of miles away, save your life.

He didn't know that this powerful teleportation talisman on his body, even if he didn't activate it, would activate it on his own once it was at the moment of life and death.

Over the past year, Wang Xuanwu has performed no less than 20 times of such magic news missions. The highest cultivation level is the demon of the Jindan stage, not to mention the Raging Flame Army, relying on fellow practitioners of Xianwu and Tian Xuanjiu, who was taught by the eldest brother. Knife, can cut one-on-one.

But this Demon Crow Venerable, who has at least the transformation stage, made him truly feel the haze of death.

But this kind of fear did not make him flinch. First, the warriors were belligerent, secondly, it was to protect those ordinary people who were unable to fight back in front of this Pill Transformation stage demon, and thirdly, it was also to buy a little time.

As soon as Tianxuan's nine knives were unfolded, it seemed that the sky was filled with sword shadows. For the first time, Wang Xuanwu unreservedly used the set of knives that Yunsu had passed on to him.

The blade stance was pushed to the extreme, and the Demon Crow who was besieging the ferry crossing army was killed by him alone with the monstrous celestial blade stance.

"They are all lying on the ground! Holding hands, don't be carried away by the magic crow."

Wang Xuanwu shouted loudly, and tens of thousands of people could hear it clearly.

The little county master He Qiyu was also lying on the ground with the maids and the palace guards. Under the premise that someone resisted the main force of the magic crow, this approach can indeed prevent the magic crow from being carried away. Room, the worst back injury, but also life-saving.

"This black-faced general is really powerful. He killed hundreds of crows by himself. Miss, I thought we were all going to die together just now."

The maid exclaimed in a low voice, and He Qiyu couldn't help but look at the man more, but unfortunately he came and went like the wind, riding a flaming warhorse in the air very quickly, and in a short time he killed the demon crows surrounding the ferry. clean.

"Black is a little darker."

He Qiyu glanced at it, and it was a little different from the immortal general who imagined a jade tree facing the wind and a white face like a jade. She naturally didn't know that this was Wang Xuanwu's desperate efforts. Therefore, the whole body is full of blood and energy, and it looks like black charcoal.

Compared to those ordinary people who were shivering with fright, He Qiyu was not so frightened.

"Master, can I ask you one thing?"

The maid remembered the danger just now, and several demon crows swooped down. Fortunately, the palace guards had hand crossbows equipped with broken demon arrows, otherwise it would be miserable.

"Um?"

"If we die and go to the underworld, don't leave me behind, I'll still serve you, okay?"

He Qiyu was taken aback for a moment, slapped her armour on her helmet, and scolded in a low voice, "As much as you say unlucky things, if you want to live together, if you want to die, you will die together. What's there to be afraid of."

Even He Qiyu didn't know why when the Demon Crow appeared, she was not afraid at all. She didn't want to die. She secretly said that she was too confident in Dacheng's cultivator, or because there were thousands of people around her. .

Instead, she has a feeling of being irritable, wanting to kill the enemy, but unable to use it.

"This feeling of powerlessness is really hateful, but unfortunately I can't practice, my martial arts are not strong enough, and learning runes is just starting..."

Although He Qiyu is only seventeen years old, with the help of many precious elixir, he has also reached the sixth level of martial arts. Normally speaking, it is more than enough to kill an enemy, but when he encounters these demonic crows, he is helpless.

She came to Yundong Pass secretly this time. In addition to wanting to fight to kill the enemy and seeing the power of the Dacheng Dynasty, she also knew that there are many practitioners here, and maybe there are many immortals. Maybe she will be able to meet a famous teacher and teach her to practice.

Although the people in the consecration academy said that she was not suitable for cultivation, He Qiyu doubted whether those consecrations were because of the royal family's honor and were unwilling to teach her.

Looking at the sky, the black-faced general with the flaming army fighting against the Demon Crow and the giant Demon, she couldn't help but envy a little, if only she was him.

"Jie Jie Jie~~ A hairless child who is beyond his own ability."

Venerable Demon Crow looked at the cultivator who only had the dantian realm, yet dared to challenge himself, and didn't even bother to use spells.

"Boom!"

This blow immediately wiped out the attack of the blazing flame army that was charging in line.

Wang Xuanwu was the first to bear the brunt, the blade was broken, the spirit armor on his chest was also sunk, he vomited blood, and fell to the ground. The flaming army behind him had not been directly hit by the magic hand, but it seemed to be beaten by a violent storm, and most of the cavalry was even blown to the other side of the river.

Since most of the killings were blocked by Wang Xuanwu, although the Flame Army didn't have any casualties, it was the same as being struck down by this magic hand, which was equivalent to disabling its combat effectiveness.

"Pfft! Concentration realm..."

Wang Xuanwu fell into the crowd of 10,000 people, and vomited out a large mouthful of blood. He found that there were no fatal injuries on his body, and he even struggled to get up.

The treasure armor he was wearing had a cobweb-like fine crack on the chest where it was hit by the magic hand, but it was not damaged.

Wang Xuanwu was stunned. Just now, he originally thought it was a mortal situation, but he didn't expect that this set of treasure armor given by the elder brother would almost completely resist the blow of the concentrating master.

"General Blackface, are you alright?"

When Wang Xuanwu landed just now, because of the protection of the spirit armor, the landing speed was not fast, but he also knocked down a lot of people, and finally landed right in front of the little county master He Qiyu not far away.

At this time, Wang Xuanwu was even darker. His face was black and he didn't know what to do. There was mud, dust, and the filth on the body of Venerable Demon Crow.

He looked back and saw that the person who was supporting him also had a dusty face, but his voice was not bad, it sounded a little softer than the average military man.

"Get out of the way, I'm fine."

Wang Xuanwu struggled, the flame horse was already dead, the sword in his hand shook, and the imperial sword flew into the air again, ready to continue to contend with the Demon Crow Venerable.

In his opinion, he arrived with the Flame Army in just a little more time than a stick of incense. With such a powerful monster at work, maybe as long as he resists another blow, he can wait for reinforcements.

"This black-faced general is really rude, but he is not afraid of death, but he is a fierce general."

The small county master is usually very strict with his family and can be rebellious, but his words and deeds must not be rude. Hearing Wang Xuanwu's swear words, his face turned a little red. .

Wang Xuanwu was about to rush up again and desperately, but Venerable Bai and the Great King Tridacna, who had been ordered to save people, had already arrived.

"Fortunately, it came in time, dog god, are we going now?"

King Tridium is ready to make a move, and he has no worries about many military exploits. He finally got a chance to perform.

"Don't worry, you go save the others first."

King Clam Clam was a little confused. Although he didn't know the general of the Raging Flame Army, he could see that he only had the cultivation of Dantian. Not the opponent of the Great Demon Crow.

This magic crow is a demon, and its body is a giant magic crow. These little crows flying all over the sky have a special relationship with him. They are both enslaved by him and some kind of incarnation of him. Gather and disperse as you like, turn into crows and flee.

He naturally didn't know that Venerable White watched Wang Xuanwu grow up and felt that the opportunity in front of him was good, and wanted Wang Xuanwu to exercise a little.

"Old Su said that Wang Xuanwu had a catastrophe. It shouldn't be because of this dead crow. The people of Guangqi Mountain should have another move."

The little milk dog is determined to encounter some difficult things today, so it simply doesn't show up, and let the ancient monster of Tribulus go to save people first.

Wang Xuanwu can't die. Lao Su planted teleportation talismans on these children, which can save his life at critical moments.

To be on the safe side, she put a trace of spiritual thoughts on Wang Xuanwu, lest he suddenly escaped and couldn't find anyone.

When the trillium got the order, it sneaked into the Wusha River. From time to time, a huge mist of water spread out, covering many Dacheng soldiers near the ferry.

As long as he persists for a while, the ancient monster of the clam can shroud everyone into his magical realm. This mist is an entrance, leading to a small moving world, which is hidden in the shell of the clam. , unless he is defeated, it is absolutely safe.

"Boy, although you have repeatedly escaped your life by relying on your good spirit armor, your cultivation base is too low. You can't even use the subtlety of this sword technique, and when your spirit armor shatters, you will It's time to die."

Venerable Demon Crow also noticed that there was a strange fog rising by the river. Since his path was too far away from the ancient monster, he naturally couldn't see through the mist, and thought it was normal river fog.

But it always felt a little uneasy. It took a dive and shot Wang Xuanwu to the ground again. This time, the injury was even more serious. The underside of the spirit armor was full of blood and water.

Although this Qianyuan Great World does not have the words of Old Hongniang, but some things are already doomed in the dark, and even Yunsu cannot easily change it. It is said that this Wang Xuanwu and that little county master He Qiyu are all eight poles. Untouchable, but once the wheel of destiny turns, it can always be touched.

"Hey! Black-faced general, don't fight anymore. Are you dying? Let's run away."

The first few times, He Qiyu just wondered why the black-faced general fell nearby every time. In her opinion, as long as Wang Xuanwu rose to the sky, he was knocked back to his original place. On the shoulders and the arms, at least seven or eight pounds of flesh have been cut off by the magic crow.

In the eyes of ordinary people, the current Wang Xuanwu is no longer black, but red, with blood all over his body.

He Qiyu was not afraid when he first encountered the Demon Crow to kill, but now, seeing Wang Xuanwu rising into the sky again and again like a madman, and being knocked back to the place again and again, he was about to explode, and he had to go up to stop it. Instead, she was afraid.

"roll!!"

However, at this time, Wang Xuanwu didn't have time to explain, he rolled up He Qiyu and the soldiers around him, threw them in the direction of the water mist, and then rose into the sky again.

He had already seen that the water mist was his own means. Many crows died as soon as they touched the water mist, and at least hundreds of people were saved in the blink of an eye.

He Qiyu was bitten by a lost dog. Looking at the black-faced general who rose to the sky again, He Qiyu wanted to call him a big idiot, but he opened his mouth with a mouthful of sand and vomited with anger.

Sure enough, the next moment, the black-faced general was knocked back and flew back, so he didn't die, and landed in front of him again.

"Don't rush, go again and you'll be dead."

He Qiyu saw that the treasure armor on Wang Xuanwu's body was completely shattered, the upper body was red fruit, and the clothes inside were burnt by the magic flame. just run.

She also saw that the water mist could save people, and as long as she ran in, she could escape the ravages of the Demon Crow.

"Cuck!"

Suddenly, Venerable Demon Crow let out a shrill scream, and saw a giant sonic arrow shot at Wang Xuanwu, this obviously low-level boy, with that amazing sword aura, actually caused some damage to him, After finally breaking the spirit armor on his body, he naturally wouldn't let him escape easily.

He wasn't going to let anyone go, including the one who hid in the mist.

"Humph!"

The little milk dog finally couldn't stand it anymore. If he was hit this time, Wang Xuanwu would not exercise, but would be sent away by the teleportation talisman.

With a flash, she stopped in front of the huge sound arrow, Qianqian's right hand gently stretched out and clamped the sound arrow that condensed the full blow of the spirit of concentration realm.

With a bang, the sound arrow cracked and disappeared into nothingness.

"not good!!"

The next moment, the masked puppy suddenly became alert, and saw a strange divine arrow coming in the air, and it exploded directly. The power was so great that even she was aware of the danger, so she had to fight with all her strength. .

I don't know what this arrow came from. When it exploded, it was like killing an immortal and destroying a god. In the end, it all hit the little milk dog, causing her to run away in pain.

"I X, Wang Xuanwu!!"

The grimacing little puppy who was beaten and grimaced, although he was not injured, was actually hurt by an arrow. He was extremely depressed to find that the moment the arrow exploded just now, a flash of inspiration flashed on Wang Xuanwu's body, and the teleportation talisman was activated, and he actually put him on the ground. Sent off with the little princess.

"Damn!"

The little milk dog Nether God searched, sensed the direction of Wang Xuanwu, and became even more furious. This **** is so 10,000 miles away, did Lao Su give the wrong teleportation charm, or did Lao Su's cultivation level improve too fast? As a result, the power of this thing has increased too much.

This is more than 10,000 miles, and it was sent directly to 80,000 miles away.

"What the hell, you're all going to die!"

The little milk dog is going crazy now. It's a lot of calculations, and the Guangqi Mountain magic cultivators who haven't counted these dogs have also prepared a strange arrow with the power of killing immortals and destroying gods. Originally, Wang Xuanwu had nothing to do with it. , As a result, the teleportation talisman is not a human after all, and can only detect the danger of endangering Wang Xuanwu's life, and will not make complicated judgments like a human being.

"Roar!"

As soon as the masked goddess ran away, fire erupted from the sky, and the magic crows that filled the sky were burnt clean like the autumn wind sweeping the leaves.

"Bold, dare to hurt my sons."

Where would the little milk dog talk to a little devil cub who was in the state of concentration, and went up with one, and did not dislike this devil being dirty, bit down and swallowed it directly, she decided to keep her head back and kill it, and caught it first. .

"There's also an archer!"

The Guangqi Mountain devil, who was originally hidden in the distance, and she didn't even notice it, shot an arrow and was naturally exposed, a magic cultivator in the middle stage of the transformation of gods.

Under the fury of the little milk dog, the combat power was amazing, and it was three points stronger than usual. He swallowed it when he went up, and by the way, he collected the strange arrow from the quiver, and prepared to take it back for Yunsu to study.

"God god, what happened?"

He didn't know that the real protection target of the two was Wang Xuanwu. He had just finished saving the man when he saw the masked Venerable White go berserk.

At this time, a large number of monks reinforcements from Yundong Pass also arrived, led by two Sanxian Sanxian, and gathered many experts.

"You hand over people to them and come with me."

The little milk dog said hurriedly.

"it is good!"

Tridacula spit out a blister~www.wuxiahere.com~ which contained the more than 10,000 people, and then followed the little puppy without saying a word and drove the golden light, heading for 80,000 miles away.

"God, what happened?"

It was the first time that Tridacina was in such a hurry to see a puppy who was not afraid of the sky and earth.

"What's the matter? My third young master has been lost. Tridacna, adjust your mood, maybe you have to fight."

The little milk dog already knew where Wang Xuanwu had landed 80,000 miles away through that trace of spiritual sense, and he couldn't care less about it.

At this time, 80,000 miles away, Wang Xuanwu was holding He Qiyu who had passed out, and when he heard a lot of movement around him, he was stunned as soon as he opened his eyes.

This is a ruin, and many collapsed places are still burning. There are flying swords all around, hundreds of them, and countless angry monks surrounded them.

"This, where is this..."

Wang Xuanwu was really stunned. He didn't even know why he came here. He obviously didn't use the teleportation amulet, but there was no Wusha River in front of him at all. He was holding a limp **** in his arms.

"Where? Ah! Boy, you have caused a big problem."

An old white-bearded cultivator whose face was crooked with anger pointed to the ruins and said:

"We also want to ask where you came from. The patriarch's hall of my dignified Nanji Tiangong was actually smashed by you, a kid in the Dantian realm..."

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