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Chapter 439 Nascent Soul Battle

The black-clothed crow demon was so shaken that the fear in his eyes almost burst his eyeballs, and he crawled out on his own.

"Lord Black Crow King, is he really an old man in the Nascent Soul Realm?" The black-clothed crow demon's fingers were trembling, and his gloomy face was full of panic and confusion.

The Black Crow King's aura was as strong as deep water, and he remained motionless. He nodded and said, "Yes, he has a very strong aura. Although I can't feel his cultivation, I can be sure that his strength is not inferior to mine!"

"Could it be caused by the secret treasure in his hand? He used to be at the level of Condensation Realm, but now he suddenly turned into a supreme powerhouse like you. Is it because of some hidden treasure? This human race

The cultivator is very cunning, Lord Black Crow King, please don’t be deceived by him!" The black-clothed crow demon leaned close to the Black Crow King and whispered in a low voice.

The black crow demon no longer dares to speak. If the other party really thinks that he is a great practitioner in the Nascent Soul Realm, then even if he transmits his voice, he may be heard by the other party, which is very dangerous!

Only here, the Black Crow King looked at him, with a slightly strange look in his eyes, and said to him: "Don't worry, since I dare to come, I am already ready to practice with a human being in the Nascent Soul realm.

However, if the strong men in the Nascent Soul Realm fight against each other, it will be the end of the world like landslides and earth shattering. If you can win without a fight, you still have to win without a fight!"

The black-clothed crow demon nodded and said, "What the Black Crow King said is absolutely true."

The black crow demon retreated slightly, allowing the black crow king to confront Su Zhao.

Su Zhao moved his wrist and pointed at Ling Yijun who was trapped by the black wind.

The violent black wind around Ling Yijun dispersed. This was not the black wind, but pieces of black feathers composed of Taoism. After being broken by Su Zhao with one finger, the black wind completely dispersed, fell to the ground, and turned into

A piece of feather.

The black-clothed crow demon looked at the feathers on the ground and felt extremely sad. However, he did not dare to go over and pick up his own feathers. He could only secretly hate Su Zhao in his heart.

"This Tiansha human race is actually a strong man in the Nascent Soul realm! Why do you want to hide your cultivation! Why do you want me to entrust you with it? Why!"

The black crow demon was crying in his heart. He had never regretted so much, but there was no regret medicine in the world. He could not change what he had done. He could only place his hope in the black crow king, a great cultivator of the demon clan.

Able to drive Su Zhao away!

The Great Owl Demon was standing very far away. When he saw Su Zhao destroying the Taoism of the black-clothed Crow Demon with a casual finger, the Great Owl Demon felt happy in his heart.

"Fortunately, I didn't attack this old man first. If I had believed the lies of the rotten crow and attacked the old man, he would have killed me on the spot with one of his fingers!"

The great owl demon retreated and retreated ten miles away again, watching from a distance the two powerful men in the Nascent Soul Realm fighting each other.

The owl demon just wanted to watch and did not want to interfere in the fight between the two seniors.

The Black Crow King looked at Su Zhao and said: "Fellow Taoist, it's really interesting. In this situation, you are not willing to take action, which makes me feel that I can't deal with you!"

All the incense and wish power on Su Zhao's body were integrated into that trace of divine power, and Su Zhao's aura was completely released.

The boundless and powerful pressure, the aloof dignity that cannot be offended, all illustrate the extraordinary and noble origin of Su Zhao!

Tu Yao stood behind Su Zhao and felt it most clearly.

Tu Yao looked at Su Zhao's generous back with his beautiful eyes and murmured: "He is actually a great practitioner in the Nascent Soul Realm. Considering his age, he should be a very old man. I actually like this age.

It's really embarrassing for older people."

Tu Yao said, covering his pretty face with a pair of small hands, his eyes secretly glanced at Su Zhao from between his fingers, thinking in his heart: "No matter, even if he is an old man, I won't care!"

When you love someone, how can you care about his age and appearance?

Moreover, Su Zhao looked young and even more handsome, which made Tu Yao no longer care about Su Zhao's age.

But on Su Zhao's body, spiritual power suddenly surged up and turned into a long spiritual light. A halo that seemed to be there or not appeared in the back of Su Zhao's head, and the colorful brilliance was hidden in the clouds.

You can't even spot it if you look closely.

"Where did you come from?" The Black Crow King frowned. He had seen many great cultivators of the human race, but he had never seen anyone with a halo of divine light behind his head!

Ling Yijun flew up from below and felt Su Zhao's extremely powerful momentum. He was extremely excited in his heart.

"Senior has finally revealed his true strength, and I can finally see his powerful methods!"

Ling Yijun flew to Su Zhao's side. He didn't care about the Black Crow King looking at him eagerly, and bowed to Su Zhao: "Junior, thank you senior for saving me."

Su Zhao said: "It doesn't matter. I saved you just casually. I'm going to fight him. You take Tu Yao and move away."

"Yes!" Ling Yijun responded very respectfully.

"Be careful." Tu Yao said softly, and followed Ling Yijun to fly more than thirty miles away. Tu Yao looked at Su Zhao from a distance, with worry on his face that he couldn't shake.

Ling Yijun saw this and comforted him: "Fellow Taoist, there is no need to worry. My senior's cultivation is extraordinary. Although the Black Crow King is at the Nascent Soul realm, he will not be my rival!"

Tu Yao was still worried, but she had to make her mood less bad. She was worried that if she was too sad, it might have a bad impact on Su Zhao.

Su Zhao stood on the broken tree, looked at the Black Crow King, chuckled, and said casually: "No need to be so polite, we need to decide the outcome anyway!"

The Black Crow King nodded, and the aura on his body suddenly increased. The body of the Black Crow Demon was blown away by the aura. The Black Crow Demon was not injured. This was because the Black Crow King was protecting him.

"The realm of Nascent Soul is indeed good!" Su Zhao stretched out his hand, and the broken wood under his feet disappeared. However, Su Zhao stood on the void with both feet, not stepping on the clouds, but it did not affect his body standing at all.

in the air.

Strong men in the Nascent Soul realm rarely need clouds and mist to hold them up, but can fly in the air.

This is real flying. It is just flying like flying in the clouds and riding on the mist, which looks a bit fairy-like. Many practitioners in the Nascent Soul realm like the feeling of flying in the clouds and riding on the mist.

The Black Crow King reached out and touched his waist, and a black sword appeared in his hand: "This is refined with my own feathers, and can be compared to a spiritual weapon!"

Su Zhao's fingers shook slightly, and an inconspicuous ordinary long sword appeared out of thin air in his hand. Su Zhao held the sword and said slowly: "Li Guangjian, above the mysterious weapon!"

"Hmph, I want to see how powerful your mysterious weapon is!" The Black Crow King stretched out his hand and waved the long sword in his hand.

The long sword instantly released a fierce and sharp sword light. The sword light flashed with black light. It was not dazzling at all, but it was so dangerous. Before he got close to Su Zhao, Su Zhao already felt the threat of death.

Su Zhao shook the Liguang Sword in his hand. The Liguang Sword cut through the mist in front of his eyes, and a white light flew out, striking together with the flying black light.

boom!

The huge spiritual power shattered, and the boundless sword light turned into fragments and flew towards both sides.

After these two sword lights were shattered, hundreds of sword light fragments were left behind. Each fragment could kill an early-stage Jindan practitioner!

This is the strength of great practitioners in the Nascent Soul Realm. They should not be offended or provoked, because they can kill a practitioner in the early stage of the Golden Elixir with a casual blow.

Su Zhao and Black Crow King each tested it out, and both felt that the other's strength could be defeated by them.

So, the Black Crow King immediately took action, leaving a long black line in the air. In the blink of an eye, he was in front of Su Zhao.

The Black Crow King raised his sword and stabbed Su Zhao. Su Zhao did not dodge, but stabbed the Black Crow King's body with his backhand.

On the Black Crow King's body, layers of black feathers turned into armor, which actually withstood the attack of Su Zhao's magic weapon.

The black sword of the Black Crow King also pierced Su Zhao's body. The golden brilliance on Su Zhao's body flashed continuously, and the pale golden Taoist text flowed on Su Zhao's skin.

"Buddhist Golden Body?" When the Black Crow King saw this, his expression changed, and the spiritual power in his hand was input into the black long sword. He said coldly: "No matter what kind of Buddhist Golden Body Taoism you have, you can't stop me.

The natal feather sword!"

Su Zhao did not refine the Li Guang Sword, but relied on the sharpness of the Li Guang Sword to fight the Black Crow King. This was very unfriendly to Su Zhao, because Su Zhao's spiritual power could not be pushed into the Li Guang Sword.

There's nothing on the lightsaber!

Without the help of spiritual power, the power of the Li Light Sword is greatly reduced, and it can only be one point stronger than the Black Feather Sword, the spiritual weapon of the Black Crow King.

The Li lightsaber is very sharp. If they really fight, they can cut off the Black Crow King's black feather sword. However, the Black Crow King's spiritual power is on it, which can well protect the Black Crow King and his black feather sword.

Cut in half by Su Zhao!

Su Zhao laughed, stretched out his hand, and a ray of spiritual light burst out from Su Zhao's hand, turning into the most powerful spiritual light sword intent, and landed on the head of the Black Crow King.

The Black Crow King felt his heavenly spirit tremble violently, as if there was an unstoppable murderous intention descending upon him.

"Substitute Death Technique!" The Black Crow King's body disappeared, and Su Zhao's aura sword intent slashed down, leaving only a pile of scattered black feathers.

"Pfft!" The Black Crow King spurted blood from his mouth and appeared in the distance. With a solemn look in his eyes, he looked at Su Zhao: "What was that move you just made?"

"The killing light of the killing method, it's just a pity that you escaped quickly, otherwise you would be the one who died!" Su Zhao sighed with emotion. The crow in the Nascent Soul realm is very powerful and can avoid the attack of his killing method.

The art of.

"But, it doesn't matter, I have another one!" Su Zhao took action again, and the killing method broke out again!


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