Gou Becomes a Boss in the Fairy World

Dense dots of light instantly appeared in Wang Chen's field of vision.

The extra power of the Shangqing Qiankun Mirror to the divine consciousness is indeed suitable for the overall mode of the Immortal Cultivation Panel.

It seems to add a clairvoyance to Wang Chen!

In fact, the vertical eyes above his brows are the embodiment of the power of the Shangqing Qiankun Mirror.

Except for Wang Chen himself, no one else could see it at all.

The light spots in the field of vision are mainly concentrated in a small area, and there are some fast-moving ones around.

These points of light are mostly white with a small amount of red.

Wang Chen deduced that this should be the settlement of a sandman.

The white light spot is neutral in nature, these sand people don't know Wang Chen at all, so naturally they don't have any ill will towards him.

As for the red light spot, it must be a bloodthirsty generation riddled with blood and crimes!

At this moment, Wang Chen had the urge to sacrifice his flying sword and take the enemy's head hundreds of miles away.

However, his cultivation base is limited, although the idea is very good, it cannot be realized at all.

Otherwise, the flying sword cooperates with the global mode, and under the blessing of the Shangqing Qiankun Mirror, there is no need to venture out of the customs, and sitting on the Qixing Pavilion to remotely kill enemies and harvest heavenly skills is simply not too good!

The more Wang Chen thought about it, the more excited he became.

With his current cultivation strength, let alone a flying sword beating the enemy for hundreds of miles, he can't do it for dozens of miles.

But Wang Chen currently controls the Seven Star Pavilion!

Qixing Pavilion is the center of the magic circle at Zhenshaguan. With the authority he has, he can fully use the power of the city protection magic circle to cast spells to deal with the enemy, and he is aboveboard and above reproach.

Theoretically speaking, Wang Chen, who controls the Qixing Pavilion, can deal with the attack of Jindan Zhenren, and even withstand the blow of Yuanying Zhenxian.

But that's just for defense.

But what Wang Chen thought was to use the power of the circle to improve his combat effectiveness!

Or more accurately the range of the strike.

With an idea in mind, Wang Chen focused on the research and exploration of the Qixing Pavilion magic circle in the next few days.

The protective circle of Daying City is actually a huge and rigorous defense system.

The Seven Star Pavilion can only use part of its power.

However, for Wang Chen, who was cultivated at the third level of the Zifu, this power is extremely huge, and it is not easy to fully control it.

Besides, Wang Chen had special requirements.

After four or five days, he gradually began to get a little bit of a look.

The Grand Commander Kou Shihai did not break his promise, and allocated 50% more spiritual energy to the Seven Star Pavilion.

In fact, it is for Wang Chen to practice.

In this way, the spiritual energy concentration in the Qixing Pavilion's practice quiet room, under the blessing of the spirit gathering array, is enough to reach the high-level level of the Purple Mansion, so that Wang Chen did not forget to practice the exercises while distracting and wasting time studying the magic circle. for.

Time passed day by day, and in a blink of an eye, Wang Chen had been on duty to guard the Qixing Pavilion for half a month.

For more than ten days, the inside and outside of Zhensha Pass has been calm, not to mention the sand people hunting and cultivating, not even a gerbil appeared outside the city wall.

The corpse of the blood demon purple witch Jin Shangzhi, together with several of his subordinates, was hung on the city wall to dry in the sun for seven days before they were taken off and burned to death.

The Sha Clan, who lost a general, remained indifferent all the time, as if nothing happened at all.

This made the Daying warriors guarding the city walls murmur.

Shamin always seeks revenge, so it's really not their style to slap their faces so hard without responding.

Everyone dare not take it lightly, and has always maintained a situation of looseness on the outside and tightness on the inside.

And Wang Chen, who was practicing hard in closed doors in the Seven Star Pavilion, finally found out a set of sword control methods that fit his actual situation.

It was still dusk at sunset, and Wang Chen climbed to the top of the Seven Star Pavilion again.

The sky was cloudless at this time, and as the sky darkened, dots of stars appeared above the night.

The Gobi Desert in the distance is sinking into silence.

The wind came from the west, with the howling of beasts, desolate and distant.

Clang!

Wang Chen sacrificed the Chiyan sword.

Although this top-quality spiritual sword is not his natal sword, it is warmed up day and night and sacrificed all the time. The spirituality contained in the sword is incomparably compatible with Wang's. It can be used like an arm and a finger, and it can arouse 100% of its power.

The long sword was suspended in front of Wang Chen, and the blade trembled slightly, as if eager to fight!

"disease!"

Wang Chen's sword pointed at the direction, and the Chiyan sword instantly turned into a stream of light and rushed away, and it was already a hundred feet away in the blink of an eye.

The howling sound of thunder alarmed countless Zhanxiu guarding the city.

They turned their eyes to the towering Seven Star Pavilion one after another, showing complicated expressions.

This is not the first time Wang Chen has practiced swordsmanship on the Qixing Pavilion. The power of the Chiyan Sword to control the wind and thunder made everyone feel shocked and at ease.

The stronger Wang Chen is, the less chance the Sand Clan Liexiu will have to sneak in and make trouble.

Everyone can sleep soundly.

It's just that the number of shocks has increased, and now I'm a little used to it and numb.

Some war repairers shook their heads and withdrew their gaze and attention.

At this moment, Wang Chen was completely immersed in the control of Feijian.

He is pushing past limits.

The power of the magic circle brought by Qixing Pavilion is being superimposed on his body layer by layer.

Wang Chen's cultivation level continued to rise from the third floor of the Purple Mansion to the fifth and seventh floors of the Purple Mansion...

Wang Chen's soul seemed to have escaped from his body, and merged perfectly with the majestic city below him, which pushed him straight into the sky, above the nine heavens.

This kind of feeling is intoxicating, as if the whole world is under his control, his every move turns the world upside down, omnipotent and omnipresent.

But Wang Chen knew very well that this was just an illusion caused by the sudden surge in power.

Not real.

Once indulged in this kind of falsehood, Dao Xin may be lost and depraved!

He pinned his soul on the Chiyan Sword, and controlled the flying sword to go deep into the Gobi Desert.

Find the right target.

In Wang Chen's field of vision, Feijian is like a golden flying fish, which is extremely eye-catching when it flies across the map.

Suddenly, a red dot appeared in the field of vision!

This red dot is not standing still, but moving along a straight line towards Zhensha Pass.

The speed is quite fast, probably riding a horse.

Wang Chen locked it immediately!

The Red Dragon Sword immediately changed its direction and moved towards the target at a faster speed.

The next moment, Wang Chen suddenly opened his eyes.

The purple awns in the originally pitch-black eyes were sharp, and their eyes were as sharp as a blade, revealing a killing intent!

"Go!"

Accompanied by a silent chirp, the flying sword instantly coincided with the red dot.

【Tiangong+8】

It's done!

Wang Chen's eyes lit up, and he immediately summoned Feijian back.

This is the first time he has succeeded in killing an enemy with a sword at a super long distance.

A monk who practiced Qi training at the eighth level was beheaded by Wang Chen with a sword when he had never met him before.

And separated by hundreds of miles of space!

No one would believe it.

But what Wang Chen is after is not fame and honor, he is just enjoying the refreshing feeling of long-range strikes and precise removal.

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The first one is sent.