Immortal Sword Cultivation

Ge Hong is very strong, especially the earth attribute and fire attribute in the rune are completely integrated, which is definitely not simple.

However, Wang Chen did not expect that the immortal of Taixuan Sect would actually put a clone on him.

A puppet can be transformed into a clone. This thing is absolutely valuable. It is probably not weaker than ordinary fairy tools, or even stronger. But for Ge Hong, he actually paid such a price. It can be seen that the immortal of the Taixuan Sect is How much he value Ge Hong, this value also represents Ge Hong's potential.

The immortal clone is very indifferent, and at the moment of appearance, a pressure is lingering around.

Even if Wang Chen had the sword intent of the Mahayana realm, he was quite hesitant and didn't dare to do it again.

Next to him, Ge Hong, who was fleeing, had stopped, leaned over and bowed, and said, "Worship Master." The other Taixuan Sect disciples also respectfully shouted: "Well, Master."

The immortal distraction is a middle-aged monk who looks like 30 or 40 years old.

He faced several Taixuanmen disciples greeting him, didn't even look at it, didn't say anything, just smiled at Ge Hong and said: "Get up, just stand behind and watch."

After speaking, the middle-aged cultivator turned around and glanced at Wang Chen.

Just this time, Wang Chen felt as if he was stripped naked, he was seen transparently, and there was no way to hide. Although he knew that this was an illusion caused by a large difference in cultivation level, Wang Chen was still horrified in his heart.

"Since the predecessors are here, then forget about this matter, take them away."

Wang Chen said indifferently, there was not much emotional fluctuation, nor did he express anything to this immortal clone of Taixuan Sect.

"Oh?"

The fairy clone smiled slightly, a little surprised, and looked at Wang Chen. An unconcealable arrogance in the expression was revealed, and the mouth even said:

"Just forget it, how can it be so simple?"

"You guys. Hand over all your storage tools, and then kneel down to apologize, and I will spare one of you. Otherwise, hum, don't want to leave today."

The immortal clone is unusually overbearing, and he doesn't need to say with a beak, looking like he will dominate Wang Chen and the others.

Cang!

I remembered the sound of swords, Wang Chen's divine sword made the sound of swords. Later, Wang Chen laughed even more, which coincided with the sound of the sword ming.

"Also, since the increase in strength, I haven't met an opponent. Today, it's okay to use an immortal clone to hone it."

Above Wang Chen's body. A solid flying sword sword intent appeared, a sword intent that was not weaker than the immortal was spreading to all directions, and the majestic fighting intent came from Wang Chen.

"Qing'er, Xiao Ji, fellow Kuiniu Daoist, go to the back and be careful. Watch me fight this clone."

Wang Chen said, but Qing'er asked with some worry: "Brother, why don't I call my grandpa, I can get in touch with my grandpa."

Wang Chen was taken aback, and then replied:

"No, an immortal clone is just used to sharpen my own swordsmanship."

call out!

On Wang Chen's shoulder, Xiao Yu appeared and said grinning: "Boss, I'll help you. Isn't it just a clone? What's to be afraid of."

Wang Chen wanted to dare to leave Xiao Kui, but after another thought, Xiao Kui's strength is not bad, especially the supernatural power of Swallowing Heaven, maybe it's still useful. Therefore, after a few words, he did not let the little mole go away.

Regarding Wang Chen's provocation, the middle-aged cultivator paid no attention, with a very disdainful expression on his face, and said:

"Since you have finished preparing for the future generations, let's do it quickly. If you don't do it, there will be no chance again. This temporary clone will not last long. If you can persist, there is hope to escape."

Wang Chen's expression gradually became serious. In the face of such a strong man, there is really no strategy, but one can only fight hard and break through, and make a **** path.

call out!

The divine sword flew out, and the eight colors of light swayed above the divine sword, deriving, and extinguished, the space around the divine sword suddenly collapsed, and then the divine sword flew out.

"good!"

The middle-aged cultivator nodded, made a fist with his right hand and threw it out, and then in an instant, a fist with the size of a copper bell appeared in the air.

Then, around the fist, thousands of fists appeared one after another.

Supernatural powers, ten thousand punches!

This is a rather peculiar supernatural power. The monks themselves are very difficult to cultivate. The original supernatural power is very powerful, and I don't know what mystery formed it, but when it is passed on to future generations, its power is already much weaker.

Of course, this weakness depends on whom it is relative to.

At least, for Wang Chen, this trick is definitely not weak.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

A series of voices sounded, countless fists banged on Wang Chen's divine sword, the eight-color sword light was faltered, and Wang Chen's mana swarmed into the divine sword, finally stabilizing the situation temporarily.

However, the shadow of the boxing did not disappear, but continued to exist. The sword that was hit retreated and gradually leaned towards Wang Chen.

Under the pressure of Fist Shadow, the eight types of Xuan'ao gradually abandoned their previous rejection and began to slowly gather together. Although they are still far away from fusion, they are much better than before.

Hum!

Above Wang Chen's divine sword, eight kinds of rays of light flashed, and then the divine sword was full of light, flew out again, and slammed on the shadow of the fist fiercely.

puff!

Thousands of boxing shadows disappeared.

Wang Chen's figure trembled slightly, and he was a little excited.

In these short breaths, under the coercion of the immortal supernatural powers, the repulsion between the five elements and the small Sanqi was eliminated, and the mysterious began to be able to gather together.

When this matter is over, Wang Chen will be able to sacrifice his new supernatural powers, no, it should be said that he is trying to fuse the two new supernatural powers together.

At that time, the power must be greatly increased.

The immortal clone, who had a calm face, showed an expression of interest after seeing this. Obviously, he also discovered Wang Chen's extraordinary.

Under pressure, breaking through the original shackles and gathering together the different mysteries before, Wang Chen was really bold.

The fairy clone showed a playful smile~www.wuxiaspot.com~ looked at Wang Chen and said:

"Yes, I don’t think there is a genius who hasn’t seen in this world. You’re very good, how about it. Are you interested in joining my Taixuanmen? The strength of the Taixuanmen is not what you can imagine. You will be proud of your decision to join today."

The immortal clone did not continue to attack, but instead said persuasively, persuading Wang Chen to join Taixuanmen.

Wang Chen did not refute, but Divine Sword remembered bursts of swords, and then said:

"The fairy should not only have this strength, it disappoints me too much, let me fight again!"

Wang Chen's fighting spirit, even if he knew that the immortal clone's strength was terrifying, he was not afraid at all, but he challenged him with words.

"Well, within three strokes, if you don't die, I will let you go."

The fairy avatar was finally furious, and he gave a cold shout, released the coercion, and decided to make an official move. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (m) to vote for recommendation votes and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation. For mobile phone users, please go to m to read.)