Chapter 285 Just Seeking Immortality (Yesterday 2/3)


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  Chapter 285: Just Seeking Immortality (Yesterday 23)

  "Dragon and Phoenix among the two are really extraordinary. They actually hid it from everyone, entered the real cave, and got something that we have not been able to get after fighting for a long time. It is really amazing." Envy."

  "My master often says that everyone has his or her own destiny. Obviously, what we got this time is our destiny."

  After hearing Jiao Ming's words, the face of the leader of the Black Clothes Sect condensed slightly. It wasn't because what Jiao Ming said had any impact on him, but because it reminded him of the people and sect standing behind Jiao Ming.

  The leader of Minjiang Sword Sect is the best in the world. Master Canghe seems to be a good old man with squinting eyes, but the leader of Black Clothes Sect knows that when Master Canghe just succeeded as the leader of Minjiang Sword Sect, the demonic way was very prosperous, and there were two A demonic spirit is coming.

  The three souls fought a battle. After seven days and seven nights, Master Canghe returned to the Minjiang Sword Sect. The two demonic souls were refined to death, and the souls were refined into two magic weapons. The souls in the world were shocked.

  From then on, the demonic path collapsed and disappeared. It developed secretly and slowly planned it. It can be said that it is low-key to the core.

  For such a person, the leader of the Black Clothes Sect feels that even if the ancestor of his sect breaks through, he is probably no match for Master Canghe. In the words of their ancestor, that insidious squinting eye is terrifying to death. , Can't afford to provoke, can't afford to provoke!

  Logically speaking, the leader of the Black Clothes Sect should not be provoked by people like Jiao Ming, but the ancient magic method is very magical, and it is also a great method that can make the leader of the Black Clothes Sect start over.

  The seventy-two black evil mystical methods of the Black Clothes Sect are not profound. Even the basic ones are pretty good, but they are extremely difficult to practice. It takes great perseverance and great luck to achieve Yuan Shen.

  Perhaps when he first joined the Black Clothes Sect, the headmaster of the Black Clothes Sect also felt that he could become that person of great luck and that he also had great perseverance.

  It was only when he really faced the final step that he finally discovered how naive he had been in the past. The wealthy couple was not just a casual talker.

  The Black Clothes Sect is located in the Hundred Thousand Mountains. It looks vast and sparsely populated, but in fact it is a completely barren land for the monks, and the Black Clothes Sect's methods are not really enough to push people into the realm of the soul. To live forever, you must find another way.

  If you cannot live forever, you will always be an ant. The leader of the Black Clothes Sect is obviously not a person willing to be an ant. The method of the soul is in the hands of various sects as a secret that is not passed down. If you want to get it, it is as good as reaching the sky. Therefore, the leader of the Black Clothes Sect is not willing to be an ant. Teachers can only place their hopes on the inheritance of other families’ predecessors.

  Now that he has encountered the inheritance of the ancient magic method, the person who has received the inheritance is right in front of him. Once he gives up, he may never encounter such a good opportunity again. Besides, he just wants to obtain the ancient magic method and does not want to harm that person. He has a spirit behind the lives of the two people. If the Minjiang Sword Sect and Master Canghe really come to visit, he has room for change. At most, he can just apologize. Compared with longevity, something like face is nothing. No effect!

  Thinking of this, the headmaster of the Black Clothes Sect's eyes became firm. He took a step forward and said to Yan Daoxing and Jiao Ming: "Everyone has a share of the blessings of our predecessors. It would be a bit unsightly for the two of us to enjoy them all alone. Why not share it with us?" It is also a good thing to share it and join the road of immortality."

  "Sorry, the so-called ancient magic method cannot be passed on to others. Only if I practice successfully can I pass it on to others. I am afraid I will disappoint you." Jiao

  Ming This is not nonsense, it is a fact. The two of them have obtained the ancestral shaman method of the witch clan. The method cannot be passed on to others. Only if they practice successfully, at least to the point of immortality, can they pass it on to other people. Now Naturally, they cannot be passed on to anyone, unless they search for souls, there is no other way.

  The face of the headmaster of the Black Clothes Sect became not so pretty. Although he knew that what Jiao Ming said was probably true, he didn't want to believe the result in his heart.

  His face slowly turned cold, the headmaster of the Black Clothes Sect looked at Jiao Ming and his words and deeds, and said, "If this is the case, I can only invite you two to be guests of my Black Clothes Sect for a while." Jiao Ming raised his eyebrows and raised his lips

  . Grinning in a cold arc.

  "There's no need to be a guest. Why don't you let me see your sect's Seventy-two Black Evil Mysterious Techniques! I, Jiao Ming, have been admiring it for a long time!" As soon as Jiao Ming finished speaking, Qingcheng Sword, who spoke both words and deeds, had already used his sword

  . Qi Leiyin came to the headmaster of the Black Clothes Sect.

  His pupils shrunk, and the headmaster of the Black Clothes Sect immediately turned into countless pitch-black mosquitoes, which quickly dispersed like smoke and mist to avoid the sword of words and deeds.

  At this time, both sides didn't waste any more words and immediately moved towards each other.

  The Qingcheng Sword turned into sword threads and instantly penetrated the hearts of the five black-clothed monks, killing them on the spot. Then the Qingcheng Sword transformed into sword threads separated into four other sword threads, moving sideways, stabbing left and right. , beheading everyone in the Black Sect like chopping melons and vegetables.

  After all, the methods of the Black Clothes Sect are not righteous Taoism. Although the methods of the Demonic Way are radical, they are also broad and profound. Most of the methods of the Black Clothes Sect are not only radical, but also have no foundation. Only a few are decent. It's passable, but it's just passable. The products in Shiwanda Mountain are poor, and there aren't many materials to refine magic weapons. Naturally, in the face of words and deeds that display extreme swordsmanship, except for a few of the people in the Black Clothes Sect, they can barely do it. To deal with it, most of them are not the same enemy!
  He was cutting melons and vegetables in words, deeds and words, while Jiao Ming over there was having a heated fight with the headmaster of the Black Clothes Sect.

  The master of the Black Clothes Sect has learned fifty-six black evil mystical techniques, and the mixed use is quite miraculous. In addition, as the master of a sect, he always has a few good magical weapons in his hands, and his cultivation level has reached Having reached the peak of the divine movement, Jiao Ming was unable to do anything for a while.

  It's just that the black-clothed sect's leader looked at the disciples who were gradually being killed one by one by words, deeds and deeds. He couldn't help but feel a little anxious in his heart, and his skills became even more urgent. However, Jiao Ming saw the flaw, and the July silver around him The yarn stirred up a sword light, turned into a rainbow, broke the tiger soul in front of the black-clothed sect's headmaster, and cut off the black-clothed sect's headmaster's arm!
  "Damn it! Jiao Qingniu! I will never let go of you!" The

  headmaster of the Black Clothes Sect became fierce and simply stretched out his hand to grab the severed left arm. With the surge of mana, he directly crushed the left arm, including the skin, flesh and bones, into pieces. The meat paste turned into scarlet blood, mixed with the magic power of the leader of the Black Clothes Sect and the black evil around him, and turned into a black and red skeleton, with a jiejie laugh, and opened its mouth to bite Jiao Ming away!

  "You have already fallen into the devil's path by using the devil's method of feeding the flesh and blood demon!" "

  Whatever the devil's path is, it doesn't matter the side sect! As long as you can live forever, it makes no difference to me. Hand over the ancient magic method to me!"

  (End of chapter)

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