Family Cultivation: I can upgrade my magic weapon

"Damn it!"

Originally, he was a little proud of destroying one of Chen Qingyun's magic weapons. Now, his magic weapon was cut open by Chen Qingyun, so it was damaged. Zhou Zhiheng's face was full of anger, and he couldn't help but curse.

At this time, the thirty-six wind-breaking blades floating around him had accumulated nearly 90% of their energy.

It only took two breaths at most to unfold the mighty power again and show the ultimate edge.

Sensing the intensity of the mana fluctuation of the wind-breaking blade, Chen Qingyun snorted coldly and restrained Zhou Zhiheng with two puppets.

Immediately afterwards, Chen Qingyun's eyes flashed coldly, and his palm moved, and a scroll flew out of the storage ring and was held in his hand.

The Ten Thousand Swords Map appeared and unfolded suddenly. It didn't need to accumulate energy like the wind-breaking blade. In an instant, there was a roar, and the sound of swords soared into the sky.

Millions of flying swords rushed out from the Ten Thousand Swords Picture, like a torrent of water, covering the sky and the earth, sweeping away the evil demons in the world to prove the bright and clear world.

Zhou Zhiheng was caught by the chain blade and could not escape for the time being.

At this moment, seeing the huge sword flow rushing in, his face finally showed a look of horror.

Whether it was the magic weapon inner armor or other means.

At this moment, under the domineering and endless attack of millions of flying swords, it was just a small witch meeting a big witch, and it was simply unable to resist.

Even if the wind-breaking blade was activated again, what could it do? After all, it could not match the top killing magic weapon of the Ten Thousand Swords Picture.

Thousands of wind-breaking blades, under the fierce attack of millions of flying swords, could not cause any waves at all.

Zhou Zhiheng had no way to avoid it, his eyes were full of fear, and he had no time to use the wind-breaking blade to resist, and was submerged by the flying sword torrent in the next second.

Amid the continuous roaring and shaking, Zhou Zhiheng had no time to beg for mercy. He and his magic weapon inner armor were strangled and crushed by countless flying swords and completely disappeared.

The storage bag on his waist exploded, scattering colorful treasures all over the ground.

The Wind-Splitting Blade, which was suspended in the air and was about to complete the energy storage, turned into scrap metal and fell to the ground with a clang.

The top Purple Mansion cultivator from Wuyin Island who participated in this training was killed by Chen Qingyun in less than 20 rounds.

At the moment Zhou Zhiheng fell, several cultivators in other areas around him were attracted by the roar of the Ten Thousand Swords Diagram and looked over.

"This sound..."

Li Ruyi was walking at full speed. He noticed this unusual movement and showed a puzzled look on his face. He was not familiar with Chen Qingyun's aura. "Which Taoist friend has such strength? It's really amazing."

Sun Tie was closest to Chen Qingyun and approached this side quietly. He happened to sense that the aura emitted by Zhou Zhiheng was disappearing, and suddenly realized something.

"How can Chen Qingyun be so powerful after killing the peak cultivator of Purple Mansion?"

Sun Tie was a little unbelievable. He subconsciously moved closer and caught a glimpse of Chen Qingyun's figure from afar.

After killing Zhou Zhiheng, Chen Qingyun put away the Ten Thousand Swords Picture. He felt something in his heart and instantly noticed that Sun Tie was approaching.

Suddenly, Chen Qingyun's eyes met with a cold light in his eyes.

Sun Tie came to check the situation and wanted to see if the person who fell was Zhou Zhiheng.

As he approached the battle site, he could clearly see that there were a lot of spirit stones, magic tools, jade bottles of elixirs, and other messy items scattered on the ground.

He carefully sensed the remaining breath in the air, and sure enough, it came from Zhou Zhiheng.

Every Purple Mansion cultivator has his own unique breath, which is unmistakable and easy to identify.

Wherever he looked, the ground was full of scorched earth and sword marks, as if countless flying swords had vented their will here, and the sharp sword power had not yet dissipated.

The red and blue light objects scattered on the ground were shining top-grade spirit stones.

Seeing this, Sun Tie's heart was moved, and his eyes lit up. He was very interested in these treasures.

But when he met Chen Qingyun's eyes again, Sun Tie's originally calm face showed a look of surprise, and a strong desire to retreat emerged in his heart.

However, before he could make all the moves and retreat in time, a figure followed closely not far away and appeared in the sight of the two.

Wearing a red robe like a flame, he walked steadily and unobtrusively, step by step, seemingly strolling in his own back garden, but he exuded a fierce aura that no one could compete with.

At first glance, the impression given was not that of a person, but a ball of blazing flames that could burn the sky and boil the sea at any time.

Violent, blazing, ostentatious, and insolent.

"Nangong Wuwang."

Seeing the appearance of the top purple mansion of the Xingzong, Chen Qingyun's eyes condensed, and his sight turned, firmly locked on Nangong Wuwang.

At the same time, Sun Tie's eyes were like blazing fire, staring at Nangong Wuwang, and his heart had begun to fluctuate, forcibly suppressing it.

A Cheng Yaojin appeared halfway, this is not an easy master to deal with.

Chen Qingyun narrowed his eyes and glanced at Sun Tie. He saw that Sun Tie's face was normal, and he obviously hid his inner emotions and did not show them at this time.

But this is still an active volcano with destructive power that can erupt at any time. The war can be said to be imminent.

Nangong Wuwang's expression showed no emotion, but he was dignified. His seemingly careless actions gave people a strong and sharp aura that made people dare not ignore or insult him.

Just like when Sun Tie first came, he quickly scanned the ground.

When he sensed that the remaining breath of Zhou Zhiheng was around, his brows slightly frowned, as if he was thinking about something.

Then, he looked straight at Chen Qingyun, and finally spoke, breaking the calm.

"Did you kill Zhou Zhiheng?"

At this time, when Nangong Wuwang looked at him, Chen Qingyun felt like he was being looked down upon by a prehistoric beast.

Even though they were looking at each other at eye level, it gave people a sense of distance from a high position.

Chen Qingyun did not show any weakness, and his eyes stared directly at Nangong Wuwang, without giving in at all, and just responded coldly with one word.

"Yes."

If someone does not offend me, I will not offend others. If someone offends me, I will kill him.

Even if it is the top purple mansion of Wuyin Island, what can it do?

Just kill it without hesitation.

As long as you participate in this fairy mansion training, you can't be soft-hearted when dealing with the enemy.

After the clone's strength reached the Jindan stage, Chen Qingyun's state of mind has changed a lot, becoming more powerful and calm, and likes to control everything in his own hands.

Let alone Nangong Wuwang, even if a Jindan cultivator stood in front of him, Chen Qingyun would not have any intention of retreating.

Everyone's power was suppressed by the might of the Immortal Palace, and no one could exert power beyond the Purple Palace period.

With many top magic weapons and five-element puppets, Chen Qingyun was able to move freely in the Immortal Palace.

As long as he saw someone he didn't like or who came to provoke him, he would just kill him.