Chapter 452

"It's not easy for you people to get the top 20. I'll give you some fairy crystal stones to cultivate yourself. If you can break through the peak of Emperor Wu, you can also fly up."

With a wave of xuanlei immortal's hand, Bai Wu was equal to ten people outside, and everyone got some immortal crystal stones more or less.

Later, the group was sent out of the ruins.

Bai Wuxiang looked at the three round transparent spars in his hand. He was so angry that he trembled. There was no heaven skill. What's the use of immortal spars that can't be absorbed?

"Look! Someone's coming out!"

The people waiting outside saw someone being sent out and quickly surrounded them.

"Hand over the heaven skill!"

"Take the stone in your hand, or it will kill you!" two weaker people were attacked immediately.

The people waiting outside the ruins were originally eliminated and unwilling to stay here. Now, seeing that Bai Wuxiang and others sent them out, they thought they had benefited and surrounded them to rob.

Bai Wuxiang was angry and had no place to vent. When he saw someone asking for trouble, he became angry on the spot and slapped him out, like an ant, killing and injuring thousands of people.

"Ah! Lord Wuxiang, spare your life!"

"Mr. Wuxiang, wronged! We didn't trouble you, just someone else!"

Those who were waiting for the hare were beaten and scurrying. They didn't know where to offend Bai Wuxiang, so they suffered the disaster of destruction.

Bai Wuxiang didn't care so much. He began to sweep on the spot and kill people when he saw them. Whoever stayed here and wanted to rob the skills met one by one, and even some of the peak Emperor Wu died in Bai Wuxiang's hands. Soon, the outside of the ruins was clean.

The eight people who came out with Bai Wuxiang all had dull eyes. They had never seen the Wuxiang emperor so angry.

After killing, Bai Wuxiang snorted coldly and ran away.

The eight people also left one after another.

"Eh?" suddenly a man realized the problem.

"The eight of us, plus Bai Wuxiang, have only nine people in total. Shouldn't ten people be excluded?"

Huang Mao was also one of the people who were excluded. He immediately thought that Xiaobai seemed to be still inside. She didn't get the top ten, but she wasn't excluded.

Huang Mao didn't understand what xuanlei immortal meant, so he had to sit down at the gate of the ruins and wait quietly.

In the ruins, the top ten people were separated into ten different rooms. Each room simulated the space of the heaven and arranged a separate heaven array, which could enable them to practice their skills better.

Xiao Long's room is only as big as a yard. A Juling array is carved on the ground, which is full of strong immortal aura. The drill method of Juqi Jue is carved in the air to help him understand Juqi Jue.

Xiao Long shook his head. "Juqi Jue" is the only immortal skill among the top ten, and it is also the lowest level.

As far as he knows, the skills of heaven are divided into human immortal level, earth immortal level and heaven immortal level.

Human Immortal skill just barely reached the threshold of heaven skill. Like others, it is either earth immortal level or heaven immortal level.

Of course, the human immortal skill is also the simplest. Maybe Xiao long can practice faster.

Xiao Long took out the jade slips of Juqi Jue and immediately began to absorb the information inside.

"Ha ha!" suddenly, a hearty laugh came from the air.

Xiao Long looked up. Xuanlei immortal appeared at the door of his room.

Xiao Long looked at him strangely.

"Boy, you don't really think you are a bad spirit root." xuanlei immortal smiled.

Xiao Long said calmly, "the spirit root is born. I'm just a black ridged snake. Even if I don't have the spirit root, I won't feel strange."

"Ha ha!" hearing this, xuanlei immortal laughed even more happily.

"I didn't say that although the spirit root is born, it can be improved by the day after tomorrow." xuanlei immortal said, "although you are a black ridged snake, you have evolved into a dragon, and the spirit root will naturally change."

Xiao Long was surprised.

"HMM... I can't measure your spiritual root for the time being. I think it must be more than the best product and reach the holy product, at the same level as the red lotus." xuanlei immortal touched his chin and said in a deep voice.

Xiao Long was shocked.

The holy spiritual root in heaven is the highest spiritual root, which can become holy!

Although he guessed that if he won the first place, xuanlei immortal might protect him and deliberately said his ranking was very low, he didn't expect that he would have a Holy Spirit root.

"Here comes the sword!" with a move from xuanlei immortal, a flying sword shuttles through the void, arrives here and floats in front of xuanlei immortal.

This sword is the flying sword on the altar when Xiao Long first came.

This sword once killed the peak Emperor Wu and ran away in a panic after the unparalleled emperor. How powerful would it be if someone controlled it?

"From now on, Guiyuan sword here is yours!"

Xuanlei immortal stretched out his hand, and a mark on Guiyuan sword was erased and became an ownerless thing.

Xiao Long could feel that at that moment, the Guiyuan sword was constantly shaking and seemed very reluctant to give up.

Although the mark was erased, Guiyuan sword still circled around xuanlei immortal and took him as its master.

Xuanlei immortal touched Guiyuan sword and said with a smile: "go, boy, from today on, he is your master!"

The sword of Guiyuan hummed and vibrated. After a long time of nostalgia, he finally came to Xiao Long reluctantly.

Xiao Long knew what to do without xuanlei immortal's explanation.

He vomited a drop of his life essence blood, dropped it on the Guiyuan sword and melted it into it.

Before long, Xiao Long and Guiyuan sword established a trace of soul communication.

"Huh? So fast!" Xuan Lei said in surprise.

Xiao Long smiled frankly. In fact, when he arrived at the core of the ruins, he sprinkled his blood on the Guiyuan sword. They had known each other for a long time.

Xuanlei immortal laughed: "ha ha! We are really destined. Even my sword is willing to recognize you as the Lord."

Although xuanlei immortal was laughing, Xiao Long could see that at this moment, xuanlei immortal seemed to be much older.

He forcibly imitates the space of heaven and teaches the skill of heaven against the will of the plane. Even though the cultivation of xuanlei immortal is profound, he is still unable to do what he wants. After all, he has only a trace of remnant soul left.

"Hehe, when people are old, they can't even carry the will of a lower level."

Xuanlei immortal smiled like a mockery.

"This Guiyuan sword is a flying sword in heaven. If it is used in this plane, it will be rejected by the plane, especially the strong one. I can't even carry that rejection."

"I have little power left, but I can support you to use the yuan returning sword three times. As long as you don't kill the proud son of heaven like Hong Lian, anyone else can kill you."