Immortal cultivation starts with copying.

Chapter 354 Kill with one hit

“Brother, save me, ah…!”

No matter how he dodged back and forth, or teleported here and there, he still could not avoid the sword light coming straight towards him.

It is true that Nascent Soul cultivators can teleport, but the Sky-Breaking Step is different from the ordinary one. It is also a technique that combines space movement, and is even more advanced than ordinary teleportation.

So even if he moved frequently, he could not avoid the oncoming sword light.

The sword light was so fast that I could only see a little light in my eyes. It was very far away when I first saw it, but it was in front of me in the blink of an eye.

The sword light penetrated the center of his eyebrows and pierced through his entire head. A puff of blood mixed with white brain matter spurted out from the back of his head.

The next moment, a Nascent Soul flashed out, holding a storage ring in its two little hands, and was about to escape into the distance.

At this moment, Chen Yunhao didn't need to do anything. A handful of light was released from his body, directly covering the Nascent Soul and pulling it away.

“How dare you…!”

A roar was heard, and it was the angry voice of the cultivator in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul.

You can't blame him for his slow reaction, it's mainly because Chen Yunhao's movements were too fast.

In the eyes of ordinary cultivators, even if there is a slight difference in cultivation between the two sides, they will have to fight for at least three to five rounds to determine who is stronger.

He is nothing like Chen Yunhao, who wants to kill with one strike from the start.

Of course, it also has something to do with his experience. After fighting in the Fengling Tomb for a hundred years, he has mastered the skill of killing with one strike.

The slightly plump Nascent Soul cultivator had a ferocious look on his face, his eyes wide open, and his chest was about to explode with anger.

It’s okay to kill him. It’s my junior brother’s fault that his skills are not very good. If he keeps his Nascent Soul, he can take over another body. Anyway, he has many disciples.

Unexpectedly, Chen Yunhao did something even more ruthless, not even letting go of the Nascent Soul. He was even more evil than these evil cultivators!

“I won’t let you off…!”

The slightly plump Nascent Soul cultivator took out the magic weapon in his hand, and it turned out to be a skull of some unknown kind.

Because this skull does not look like a human at all, but it does not look like a demon either, and it has some similarities with the demon.

After he sacrificed the skull, he sprayed a mouthful of blood on it.

The skull opened its mouth and a puff of black smoke came out. The black smoke surged in the air and turned into a huge body with the skull on its head. It looked very incongruous and ridiculous, like a sesame seed on a watermelon.

No matter how sophisticated or evil the magic is, it is the same in front of Chen Yunhao.

As an amateur swordsman, offense is the best defense.

So even though this spell contained enormous power, he could break it with one sword.

Of course, it is the person who casts the spell who needs to be broken. What is there to be entangled with the spell? When the person dies, the spell will naturally disappear.

Chen Yunhao made a move with his hand, and the golden crow in the distance flapped its wings and came over.

After Chen Yunhao killed the tall Nascent Soul, the Thousand Soul Banner was left without anyone to control it, so it was naturally no match for the Golden Crow.

Not only were more than a thousand souls devoured by the Golden Crow, but even the Thousand Soul Banner was swallowed by it.

Chen Yunhao used the same trick again, using magic to counter magic, and just don't let the opponent's magic affect his own sword.

But this time, the slightly plump Nascent Soul cultivator had been on guard and had already sacrificed a palm-sized bone shield, which then transformed into a size of half a meter.

But these protective measures are futile unless this bone shield is also a top-grade magic weapon.

"Demon slaying..."

Chen Yunhao took a small step with his left foot, and suddenly seemed to disappear into the void, his figure so illusory that it was difficult to see clearly.

The Sky-Breaking Sword in his hand was like spilled moonlight, or like mercury pouring on the ground.

The sword light was not dazzling, but a sword light swept across like a fan.

With the vision of a Nascent Soul cultivator, he could naturally see the sword light clearly.

But seeing it doesn't mean you can avoid it. The sword light follows you like a shadow and is about to cut you off.

With a bang, a dark light exploded in front of Chen Yunhao.

The light turned into thousands of thorn-like needles, almost covering an area of ​​twenty feet in radius.

"Pity……!"

Chen Yunhao sighed inwardly, stepped twice, and withdrew the Sky-Breaking Sword in his hand a little. The next moment, he appeared thirty feet away.

In order to avoid the acupuncture techniques that were everywhere, Chen Yunhao had to interrupt his demon-slaying sword technique.

Although the Demon-Slaying Sword Technique was withdrawn halfway, it was still not without any effect.

The sword light cut through the bone shield, breaking it in half as easily as a knife cutting tofu. The residual light of the sword light cut off one of the legs of the slightly fat Nascent Soul cultivator who was retreating.

“This is too much…!”

A figure flashed over and stood between Chen Yunhao and the slightly plump Nascent Soul cultivator.

Then three figures appeared one after another through the formation.

Chen Yunhao's eyes flashed, and he saw the face that he had remembered for two hundred years, the face that he would remember even if it was burned to ashes.

Two hundred years have passed, and there has been almost no change. He is still fair-skinned and beardless, but his cultivation has reached the early stage of the Nascent Soul.

Chen Yunhao grinned coldly at the monk. As long as the number was correct, he was already dead in his heart.

"No matter who you are, if you killed someone from the Pluto Cult, I will extract your soul today and you will never be able to reincarnate..."

The monk who interrupted Chen Yunhao's swordsmanship was dressed in black, with his head and tail covered tightly, leaving only a pair of almost completely black strange eyes exposed.

The person who came was in the late Nascent Soul stage, almost at the point of breaking through to the Great Perfection, and his aura was a little unstable.

It was obvious that his retreat was interrupted by this sudden incident.

This person is the current leader of the Pluto Cult. Because of his retreat, which lasted only half a cup of tea, two guardians of his sect were killed and one was injured.

Facing four Nascent Soul cultivators, one of whom was in the late Nascent Soul stage, Chen Yunhao was not afraid at all.

His magical power has reached the fifth level of the Nascent Soul, and his physical body has always been ahead of the others and has reached the late stage of the Nascent Soul.

Although there is still some gap between him and the Lord of the Underworld, it is not much. Moreover, he cultivates both magic and body, so his strength is stronger than that of those who only cultivate magic.

Even if he can't win, he can still outrun others. He is confident of this.

The fight has come to this point, and both sides are angry. There is no question of just punishing the main culprit. The only outcome is a fight to the death.

Before the monk finished speaking, the other three surrounded him in a V-shape.

Among these three people, only one is in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, and the remaining two are in the early stage of Nascent Soul, so there is no need to worry.

On the contrary, the late Nascent Soul cultivator who was in the lead gave people a very strange feeling. He was full of ghostly aura and had no vitality at all.

It was obvious that the ghost technique had been practiced to perfection, and a living person was turned into something that was neither human nor ghost.

It’s a long story, but in fact it only took a few breaths for Chen Yunhao to take action first.

Although he still had some confidence, the four Nascent Soul cultivators were not made of clay after all, so he had to strike first.