Immortal Sword Cultivation

Killing the past again, even the Profound Immortal monk of the Jinzhong King's family was a little frightened: "This kid is so powerful, I have understood a thousand or two hundred kinds of mysteries, and with one punch, I didn't even die."

This monk Xuanxian comprehended a thousand or two hundred kinds of mystery, but with one punch, he didn't even kill Wang Chen.

The first time it can be said that the Xuanxian monk did not use all his strength, but the second time, but Xianji appeared, and he used all his strength, but the result was still the same, Wang Chen did not die.

"If this is the case, you can't live anymore. If you live, it will definitely be a scourge in the future."

The Xuanxian cultivator of King Jinzhong’s family no longer underestimated Wang Chen at this time. He could advance to Xuanxian. His potential in this life was almost exhausted. It was the first time he saw Wang Chen in such a long time. Compared with Wang Chen, such a potential Tianxian monk, those younger disciples in the clan are really bad.

This time, Monk Xuanxian used all his strength.

Once again, the Xuanxian was directly stuck around Wang Chen and rolled over. The khaki shadows of fists continued to strike. Although the power of each punch was weakened a lot, Wang Chen was like a sandbag in the air. Generally, there is almost no resistance.

Even if it happens occasionally, it is a big defeat.

Bang bang bang!

The Xuanxian monk bombarded down round and round, and Wang Chen's body also ruptured, and then recovered 70% to 80% in a blink of an eye.

Between this rupture and recovery, Wang Chen actually felt that his body had become stronger again.

In particular, the five-color sky-supplementing magical power had a stronger resilience, which greatly increased Wang Chen's resilience.

Even so, every time Wang Chen was attacked, he avoided the severely injured area, so that afterwards, there was no more intact place in the whole body.

Legs, hands, shoulders. Elbows, abdomen, head...every inch of skin in the body has been ravaged by the opposite Xuanxian monk. If it weren't for the pure and pure Qi of Wang Chen's Fairy Infant, he had helped Wang Chen recover more than a dozen times. Is dead.

The flesh is completely shattered, only by the fairy infant. Wang Chen is bound to die.

Hum!

Between life and death, Wang Chen made up his mind, and if he did this again, he would definitely die. Passive beating was not a way, and he had to fight for time to recover his body.

The sound of the Excalibur chanted softly. The next moment, a divine sword glowing with a faint yellow color appeared. As soon as this divine sword appeared, a broad and misty breath appeared, and it immediately suppressed the Xuanxian monk on the opposite side.

"This is Xuanhuang Qi, how can it be used to refine the Divine Sword?"

Monk Xuanxian is already. The Xuanxian of Hua Momen opened his eyes wide, and when he looked at each other, the killing intent in his heart was even more obvious:

"This kid can't stay."

"Although the Xuanhuang Qi is only a sixth-grade spiritual material, it is extremely rare, and the strange thing is that it is difficult to refine and use even the strong immortal emperor. How does this kid refine it."

While the Profound Immortal of King Jinzhong's family was shocked in his heart, it aggravated his murderous intent even more.

boom!

Above the khaki fist. An earthy-yellow little clock appeared. This little clock was exactly the same as Xuanxian’s Xianji. As soon as the little bell appeared, the space around was buzzing, and the power turned out to make the space slightly slightly Shaking in general.

At the same moment, Wang Chen was in front of him. Around the Excalibur, a strange oval shape appeared.

On the larger ellipse, there are three hundred and sixty-five small ellipses, exuding a strange breath and luster. And the airflow of various colors inside the ellipse merged with the church, and evolved a chaotic color. In that chaos, there is a faint feeling of urging all things to break the ground.

At this moment, Wang Chen's soul suddenly recalled a certain image in that Universe Pearl.

Between the heaven and the earth, there is a cosmos, boundless, no matter and no life. At a certain moment, a mysterious trajectory appears, and then the cosmos is opened, and then chaos evolves.

At this moment of blessing to the soul, the divine sword in front of Wang Chen turned out to be this sword.

Above the Divine Sword, there was a chaotic phantom. Three hundred and sixty-five small chaotic phantoms hovered around. At the same time, in the chaotic phantom, all kinds of mysteries appeared and returned to the chaos.

call out!

Above the Divine Sword, there was a chaos, and there was no mystery, but it seemed to contain all the mysteries in the world.

The next moment, Monk Xuanxian's fist hit Wang Chen's chest fiercely, with a bang. Such a powerful punch turned out to be a blast to Wang Chen's chest, and his fist appeared behind Wang Chen.

At the same time, the sword of chaos and nothingness fell on the monk Xuanxian.

call out!

Monk Xuanxian's body was cut in half immediately, and all the fairy energy, mana, and physical body on the back of the body were all turned into chaos and disappeared.

"Do not!"

There was a roar from the soul of the profound immortal monk of King Jinzhong's family, and the back of the body flew out. A solid Jinzhong fairy base was all over the body, pressing the body fiercely, the image of chaos and nothingness created by the sword light. It turned out to be slowly weakening.

It's just that during this process, a small part of that Xianji turned into chaos and nothingness, disappearing.

puff!

The Xuanxian monk of King Jinzhong's family vomited blood, his face was pale, and he fell from the air, still shouting: "Kill this son, this son will not die, and the magic gate will be buried in the hands of this son in the future."

The two Xuanxian cultivators of the Huamo Sect looked shocked and looked at Wang Chen in front of them.

Even though Wang Chen's figure is now shaky, there is deep jealousy in Wang Chen's eyes, and the look is like he has seen a ghost.

"Even if the two of us work together, it would be very difficult to seriously hurt the monk of the Golden Bell King's family, but this celestial cultivator turned out to be seriously injured, this..."

The two looked at each other, and the horror in their eyes was self-evident.

However, the next moment, Wang Chen in the air couldn't hold on anyhow, falling from the air and falling down.

"I can't put it on anymore. The consumption of this sword is too great. The soul, mana, and fairy qi have been exhausted. Even if there is a replenishment in the world pearl for a while, there is no way."

Wang Chen smiled bitterly in his heart, and while he was proud of the sword, he was also a little sad. After waiting for a while, Wang Chen could recover a little bit of spirit and mana, and then enter the realm orb, there would be nothing wrong. Who knows, now that a little bit of spirit and mana can’t be lifted, not only that, but the injuries on the body are also shocking. If it weren’t for the magical power of five colors to replenish the sky, Wang Chen would slowly die by himself. NS.

"Brother, this person is at the end of the fight, and I will kill him soon."

The Xuanxian monk of the Huamo Sect saw this and said in his mouth, the other nodded and said: "Junior Brother, let's be together, we must behead this person."

While talking, he didn't even dare to go alone.

Wang Chen's manifestation just now was too enchanting, even the two profound immortal cultivators were terrified in their hearts for fear that Wang Chen would have another sword before his death.

Walking forward slowly, the two are about to do it. If they do, then Wang Chen will undoubtedly die.

At this moment, a huge sword light appeared in the distance. The sword light had not yet arrived, and the terrifying speed really made the two of them feel a little shocked.

"Haha, Brother Wang, hold on, I'm here."

With this shout, a look of hope appeared on Wang Chen's face, but in the next moment, the faces of the two of Hua Momen changed drastically. They looked at each other and instantly killed Wang Chen.

In the distance ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ the figure in the sword light is getting closer and closer, but it is obvious that the two mysterious immortals of Huamomen are closer and can arrive earlier to kill Wang Chen.

At this moment, in a moment, Wang Chen, who had recovered a little mana and divine consciousness, made a move.

The dim Excalibur flew out again, and then chaos evolved around the Excalibur.

Excalibur buzzes!

"Not good, rewind"

The two Profound Immortals of the Huamo Sect saw Wang Chen's weird and powerful sword all the time, and they were shocked in an instant, and they retreated quickly.

The next moment, the sword light came over quickly, Tang Shiyue's figure fell from the air, while Wang Chen showed a slight smile, then fainted and then fell low, and Wang Chen's divine sword also lost control, let out a sword chant, and fell into the ground. land.

Wang Chen deceived the two of them just now, and he has no ability to issue another sword. (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.)