Immortal Sword Cultivation

Chapter 273 Killing All the Way

　　 Looking at the slightly ugly faces of Gu Zhiqi and his wife, Wang Chen did not stop and continued on his way.

　　 There are some things, it will be fine after a while!

　　 However, the complexity of the matter is far beyond Wang Chen's imagination.

the next day. After flying in the air for a long time, Wang Chen stopped, because in his divine consciousness, it was obvious that more than a dozen escape lights were flying over.

　　 And these people clearly surrounded Wang Chen's path forward!

　　 "Master, these people are probably not good at coming!"

　　 Wang Chen nodded, and after looking at the two of them, he took out a few array flags and put them on the ground. Soon the formation flag formed a formation, shining with powerful spiritual energy fluctuations.

　　 Obviously, this formation is not low-level, it is one of the high-level formations in Wang Chen's hands.

When he left Luo Yunzong, Wang Chen only brought three formations. For so many years, only this sitting formation was still usable. The remaining two formations on his body were "borrowed" from the old ghost. of!

　　 "Master, let me be outside! Dealing with these monks, the disciples can help me a little bit!"

　　 Wang Chen was only slightly satisfied with Gu Zhiqi's persistence, but he shook his head and refused without hesitation. This was the female Sister Li who had done it, let out a sigh.

　　 "No need, the sword of sword repair, naturally can cut through the thorns and cut a blood path!"

　　 As he said, Wang Chen stepped forward, holding a white flying sword tightly in his palm, and at the same time, the surging sword intent on his body gradually condensed.

　　 There was a constant hissing voice in the air, and it seemed that ten thousand swords were brewing!

　　 Soon dozens of escapes flew over and stopped a few hundred feet in front of Wang Chen. These dozen figures are all Yuan Ying-period monks, and the spiritual pressure on their bodies is high or low, and they are all in the early and mid-Yuanying stages, and even two of them are in the late-Yuanying stage.

　　 It's just that they all have one thing in common, that is, they have murderous intent to Wang Chen.

　　 "Yesterday, all of the five hundred and forty-two people in the Chu family, young and old, were killed by you alone, and all the spiritual materials and medicines in the family were robbed by you. What do you have to say about these!"

　　 Everyone didn't make a move first, and after a moment of silence, one of the Yuan Ying asked shockingly in the later stage.

　　 There seemed to be magic in this voice. When I heard it suddenly, I would involuntarily feel that I had made a mistake in my heart, and I would consciously admit it, but in just an instant, Wang Chen broke free from it and recovered his mind.

　　 "Hehe, friendly means!"

　　 Wang Chen chuckled, his eyes were like a sword, and he greeted the fourteen cultivators of the Yuanying stage, and the sword intent that was condensed on his body also burst out, as if a huge sword was thrust into the sky.

"A murderer, people always kill. Then since the Chu family wants to kill me, they must have the consciousness of being killed. On the contrary, they are fellow Taoists. If they want to kill me, they go to Taixuanzong in exchange for rewards. Just do it directly. Why bother to find so many? Excuse, it's really annoying, it's really annoying, and it's not as happy as the daoist from the Chu family!"

　　Wang Chen's few words not only made the face of the late-stage Yuanying monk who had just spoken flushed, but also the remaining early and middle-stage Yuanying monks were also dumbfounded.

　　 "Why is this person... so... overbearing! I kind of miss that celestial slasher Feng Dao friend!"

　　 A cultivator in the early Yuan Ying said softly, and the other cultivators nodded in the same way. It's just that this person is definitely not as good as Venerable Slashing Immortal!

　　Venerable Slashing Immortal, being able to have such a title with the Golden Core Stage cultivation base is not comparable to ordinary people, it is the result of the fall of a large number of Nascent Soul stage cultivators!

　　 Even immortals can be cut, which shows the monks' admiration for him!

　　 When Wang Chen said these words, the cultivator of the late Yuan Ying was obviously startled, obviously a little surprised, but after a moment, his expression was a little gloomy and said:

　　 "The Daoist students are so eloquent. I wonder if I can beat so many Daoists?"

　　 This cultivator of the late Nascent Soul is obviously very good at grasping people's hearts, and draws his attention from Venerable Zhanxian, otherwise, if this goes on, there may be someone who will not fight!

　　 "Since fellow Daoists have nowhere to escape, it's better to catch them with their hands. You may still have a life at that time, so why bother with it!"

　　 "Hehe!" A scornful smile appeared at the corner of Wang Chen's mouth. "Since fellow Taoist said so, dare to take the next sword!"

　　Wang Chen just asked, but didn't wait for the other party to answer. With the flying sword in his hand, a sword light flew out, and with it was Wang Chen's sword intent that he had endured for a long time!

　　 Like a hundred rivers returning to the sea, the force is unstoppable, and the wanton burst of sword intent is as vast as the sea. After killing it, all the cultivators of the Nascent Soul Stage immediately felt a panic!

　　It is as if you are on a small boat in the sea, the sea is rough, and the next moment it will be swallowed!

　　 The almost solid sword intent is equivalent to the monks in the out-of-aperture period. Naturally, the cultivators in the Yuan Ying period are frightened. This sword intent makes everything feel powerless.

　　Zhanxian Venerable!

　　 The cultivator of Yuanying stage only thought of the cultivator of Golden Core breath who was said to have fallen!

　　 However, this fear did not last long before a yellow giant sword came over. The huge sword is like a mountain supporting it, so thick that it can carry everything!

　　 The late stage cultivator of Nascent Soul, who had spoken earlier, attacked the magic weapon, and the defensive magic weapon flashed, trying his best to block the sword.

　　 It’s just that, like a praying man’s arm blocking a car, the giant sword smashed past, the late Yuan Ying monk, die!

　　 All the monks looked at Wang Chen with amazement, their faces pale, and they couldn't speak.

　　 However, Wang Chen didn't stop his hand, and Jian Guang continued to kill with his divine mind. No one in the crowd at this time dared to clamor to kill Wang Chen!

　　 Wang Chen's killing intent was also concentrated on the cultivator of the late Nascent Soul stage who spoke first!

　　 If he died, it would be this person who could benefit from it. This person's cultivation and influence are undoubtedly the highest among all monks!

　　 At this moment, beside this cultivator in the late Yuanying stage, there are also nearly half of the cultivators' followers. Obviously, he hopes that this person can stop Wang Chen!

　　 It's just that, the next moment, a strange wave rises from the body of the cultivator in the late Yuan Ying stage, and Wang Chen suddenly feels that the surroundings are beginning to change drastically.

　　 The monks around disappeared, the jungle turned into a snow-capped mountain, and there was still cold around it!

　　 "Illusion!"

　　 Wang Chen's heart moved ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ With a low cry in his heart, the sword intent was cut out, the divine consciousness burst out, and the entire space was instantly shattered. The late-stage cultivator of Yuan Ying among the cultivators was also pale and spit out a mouthful of blood!

　　 Immediately after the late Yuan Ying cultivator pointed his finger, a scroll appeared in front of him!

　　 It shouldn't be said that the rescue will appear again, but it was previously covered by illusion and was not discovered. A faint scent wafted out of the magic weapon of the scroll, and after the five Yuanying-period monks around smelled it, their expressions suddenly became dull!

　　 immediately rushed over to meet Wang Chen, looking like he was not afraid of death!

　　 frowned slightly, Wang Chen did not eat this man's viciousness, and used illusion skills to confuse the monks beside him to delay his escape. He was really unscrupulous!

　　 But Wang Chen didn't feel anything. People didn't kill themselves for their own sake. It was nothing. However, the sword light in his hand was not slow at all, and he chased after Yuan Ying and killed him in the late stage.

　　Wang Chen's flying sword has a special material, which can break through ten thousand abilities. With the addition of sword intent and mysteriousness, if there is no special means such as Taixuan Qi, it will undoubtedly die.

　　 It's just that, looking at Wang Chen's flying sword, the cultivator in the late Yuan Ying stage came up with a poisonous trick when he gritted his teeth!

　　 The five primordial infant stage monks flew into their spirits frantically, their bodies grew larger, and then the monks began to show pain on their faces, and their mana began to be disordered!

　　 嘭 嘭 嘭 嘭 嘭!

　　 Five loud noises, five Yuan Ying-period monks blew themselves up, but the late Yuan Ying-period monks had not had time to be happy, and the sword light still passed, no matter it was a defensive magic weapon or a mana shield, there was nothing they could do!

　　 his head fell to the ground, making a popping noise!

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