Fantasy Realization System

Magic City, Mass Burial Garden.

"Kong Leng, you are now, really...you have no sense at all?"

On a piece of black land, countless broken monuments lined up, a middle-aged man in a black uniform holding a long sword, suspended in the air, fixedly staring at the **** youth in front of him.

There was no emotion in Kong Ling's eyes. There were several women with mutilated bodies lying all over him, standing in place with a gloomy expression on his face.

"The master's order cannot be disobeyed."

Kong Leng still retains his own consciousness after becoming Ren Li's ghost servant, but the emotional humanity in his heart has been completely wiped out.

What a sad thing that a body with a complete soul can now only become a puppet driven by others!

"In that case, let's fight!"

Leng Jian flew down from mid-air, and the long sword in his hand flicked, and a sword shadow suddenly flew, stabbing at the empty edge in the distance.

"scold!"

Kong Leng let out a low roar, his whole figure resembling a fierce tiger, suddenly turned over to avoid the sword shadow, leaving a deep footprint in the black mud, and rushed towards Leng Jian.

Kong Leng's emotionless eyes were reflected in Leng Jian's eyes, his right hand moved slightly, and the long sword drew a dazzling sword light, flying towards Kong Leng's neck.

"when!"

A short sword suddenly appeared in Kong Ling's hands, and the light of the sword fought against the sword body, and a ripple of energy continued to spread towards the surroundings.

"Nothingness, Sword Pro!"

The eyes were cold in the cold, and the sword in his hand flashed, and it instantly appeared on the top of the empty head, a cold glow blasted down, blood splashing, and black soil stained red.

"boom!"

Several dazzling rays of thunder erupted from the scarlet figure, impacted by huge power, hundreds of thunder and lightning coagulated, and suddenly smashed into the cold room.

Seeing Konglin, who was incarnate as a ghost servant, was actually using the Shushan blood-burning thunder method to punish evil at this time, he felt extremely ironic in his heart. Falling into the evil way but still possessing a majestic spirit, it is really ridiculous and sad!

"Empty, don't blame me."

Leng Jian sighed secretly in his heart, and the long sword trembling in the distance fell into his hand instantly.

He bit his fingertips, a drop of red blood floated to the tip of the sword, a little white thunder light broke the dawn, followed the blessing of heaven and earth, and swelled against the wind, turning into a ferocious thunder dragon and rushing towards the empty edge.

"what!"

Kong Leng roared, surrounded by Yin Qi, countless resentful souls fell into the body one after another, the hidden thunder dagger turned into a dark color and pulled out a dark arc trajectory, tearing the thunder dragon in half at once!

The squally wind swept, and Kong Ling's hair was stained with a lot of sticky bright red. At this time, he was dancing in the cloudy wind, which was terrifying.

"Cracking!"

Countless thunder and lightning raged, and a crowd of evil spirits roared from the mass graveyard. Not only did the thunder and lightning break the evil spirits, it failed to have the desired effect, but it made the evil spirits around him even heavier.

Standing coldly holding the sword, he glanced at the bodies of women who did not know when to disappear at the feet of Kongling, his eyes sank, and said indifferently: "It seems that you really want to build a foundation with this evil method. It is a pity... .."

I don't know who Leng Jian was talking to, the long sword in his hand flickered, and the whole suddenly appeared in front of Kong Leng, with a palm on his chest.

"I won't give you a chance!"

"Boom!"

The evil spirit of the bardo of the hollow body was instantly dissipated, and his upper body burst open in the blink of an eye, forming a black blood mist, covering the cold room!

"Boom! Stabbed!"

Around the mass graveyard, many rays of thunder light rose up, sweeping across every corner of the mass graveyard, annihilating all evil spirits!

Before the black blood mist touched the cold room, he flew into the sky above the mass grave and followed the long sword to the depths of the mass grave.

"Director Leng is worthy of the true biography of Shushan, and the strength of the methods really opened the eyes of the old man."

Forty-nine women’s heads were placed on a simple, paired masonry altar. An old man in a black robe stood in the middle of the circle surrounded by these heads, holding the blade of a sharp sword, gloomy. Looking at the cold room above compassionately.

"Where are you from?"

This was the first time that Leng Jian met Ren Li. He didn't expect this Xie Xiu to know himself, and also said his identity and background.

Does this person have origins in the realm of cultivation?

Leng Jian stretched out his hand to grab, and recalled the long sword in Ren Li's hand. He flicked the blood from the sword and stared solemnly at Ren Li on the altar.

"What is the origin of the old man, it is not your turn to question!"

Ren Li let out a sneer, and the heads of the forty-nine women on the altar turned into white bones. The wisps of yin and evil spirits were born out of thin air, thick as rain, and poured in from the top of Ren Li's head.

"not good!"

Leng Jian didn't expect Ren Li to dare to take such risks. He would use evil sacrifices in front of him to raise his body and cultivate himself. He didn't have time to think about other things. Under the violent body shape, he brought a blood line to provoke the heaven and earth Lei Yuan, evoke the thunder array around the mass grave, and bombarded it together!

"boom!"

Looking at the white thunder light falling like a waterfall, the simple altar exploded, the forty-nine white bones and skulls instantly turned into strands of ashes under this terrifying attack and dissipated in the air filled with electric arcs.

Under the endless thunder and lightning, Ren Li was unscathed. He absorbed a lot of evil spirits, and the old haggard face became full at this time, but from a distance, it was pale and uncomfortable.

"Jie Jie Jie!"

He grinned, the two rows of black teeth still so conspicuous.

"Little friend, you have to practice the Shushan Thunder Magic Blood Technique again!"

With a move of Ren Li's right hand, a peach wood sword suddenly appeared, his arm trembled, his whole body twisted, and a sword pierced Leng Jian's chest.

Leng Jian's heart shuddered, this evil repair, what a sharp attack!

The peach wood sword in Ren Li's hand seemed to be aimed at Leng Jian's dead spot, a cloud of black air lingering at the tip, slamming into the rigid gap!

"flash!"

A flashing talisman suddenly appeared between the **** of Leng Jian's right hand, and an afterimage separated and was directly penetrated by the peach wood sword. He knew that he was in the short stiff of the attack action at this time, so he used the flash talisman to avoid the insidious peach wood sword thorn.

Standing behind Ren Li in the cold, the long sword in his hand made a clear sound, the sword light slashed across, and it slashed behind Ren Li.

"Roar!"

A dark grimace suddenly condensed behind Ren Li, roaring and swallowing the sharp sword light.

"Hahaha!"

Ren Li turned around and laughed wildly. His aura rose one after another, the foundation barrier was broken, and the huge cloudy world descended on him, and he was a little breathless.

Breakthrough!

His face changed slightly in the cold, and he had heard his master say that evil cultivators were crazy people. What normal monks dare not try, evil cultivators will try one by one and take them for their own use.

If he were to be Leng Jian himself, he decided that he would not dare to make breakthroughs when facing the enemy. Because doing so will not only cause the cultivation base to be unstable, but it is also likely to damage the dantian foundation, and while breaking through while fighting, there is a high probability that the breakthrough will fail, or even go crazy.

Even if he exchanged his standpoint with Ren Li, Leng Jian did not dare to make such a crazy move, but Ren Li did just that, and he successfully built the foundation.

"Thunder swordsmanship!"

Don't hesitate in the cold, even if Ren Li succeeded in building the foundation, he didn't have the slightest fear in his eyes. With the long sword, the lightning sword aura cut through the sky, and blinked at Ren Li!

"Yin Sha hidden sword, get up!"

Ren Li shouted coldly, and the surrounding resentful spirits rushed into his mahogany sword, forming a black pike, colliding with the cold thunder sword aura!

"Stab!"

Blue smoke rose in the air, a scorched smell filled the air, countless resentment disappeared invisible, and the sword energy offset each other.

Leng Jian came to Ren Li when the Lei Guangjian gas lased, piercing three swords in an instant, and attacked three different vital parts of Ren Li's throat.

"Dangdangdang!"

However, the speed of Ren Lichu's sword is comparable to that of Leng Jian. At the moment when Leng Jian published the sword, he raised the peach wood sword in his hand, and blocked it three times in a row. The blade of the wooden sword touched the tip of the long sword. , Actually wiped out some ignition light.

The three swords were fruitless, the cold expression was stern, and the wrist was turned, the long sword moved with the situation, falling diagonally and slashing straight, bringing up a sword curtain!

"boom!"

A huge sword energy fell from above Ren Yu, and the black soil on the ground burst, revealing the iron color. Ren Li's expression did not change, and he still had a sneer. With the peach wood sword horizontally, he actually blocked Leng Jian's terrible sword.

"Boom!"

Not waiting for Leng Jian to close, Ren Li blasted out a punch and hit Leng Jian's chest.

Leng Jian's complexion changed in shock, too late to stop his figure, his feet stepped on the black mud in the mass grave and slid out five meters away.

"Chang!"

Leng Jian inserted the long sword in his hand into the ground, and stopped his retreat.

He clutched his chest, spit out a mouthful of blood, and took a deep breath of the cold air in the mass grave.

After Ren Li was promoted to build the foundation, his strength has risen to a large stage, and he may not be able to kill him with his current ninth level of Qi refining cultivation base. For the present plan, there is only one way to escape.

Although Leng Jian wanted to use the Secret Technique of Burning Blood, there was almost a qualitative difference between foundation building and Qi refining. Even if he burned his life to improve his cultivation, he would not be able to reach Ren Li's level.

After the foundation was built, he could use the power of heaven and earth. Facing such a method, the Qi-refining cultivator had no chance of fighting back.

The reason why Leng Jian can play two tricks with Ren Li is entirely because Ren Li has just built the foundation and has not yet mastered how to use the world to attack. Once he finds the way to use it, I am afraid that it will not take a round of cold room. Fallen on the spot.

"Hundred Ghosts!"

Ren Li turned the mahogany sword in his hand, and countless grievances in the mass grave immediately condensed into substance, turned into a hideous ghost, and rushed towards Leng Jian frantically.

"Nothingness, hidden thunder!"

With a cold gesture, the hidden thunder short sword that fell not far away suddenly broke through the evil spirits, brought a dazzling thunder and lightning, and shot it towards Ren Li!

The long sword on the ground rose, bringing in countless fierce sword auras, and blasted the real ghost into several vacancies.

A piece of red talisman paper burned in front of Leng Jian, sending waves of space.

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