Immortal Sword Cultivation

The two golden immortals said sincerely and imploringly, the expression of Monk Qingfeng became indifferent.

The breath of the surrounding breeze also changed instantly, from lightness to slow stagnation.

The atmosphere changed suddenly.

The two Golden Immortal monks who had just spoken were also pale, and their bodies trembled slightly.

After a long while, Brother Qingfeng closed his eyes and said:

"Okay, let's go down. Since I took the task this time, you don't have to worry. Even if the immortal emperor comes, I can stop it. As for other things, don't say more."

The two Golden Immortal cultivators nodded when they heard the words, and then they retreated slowly.

In the room, only Monk Qingfeng was left.

At this time, Brother Qingfeng showed a slight smile:

"The vision is really bad, do they really think they can win the pursuit of those people? The power of the immortal emperor is not something that ordinary people can consider. On this road, someone has been tracking it secretly. No matter how you hide, you can't hide it, no matter what, just try the strength of the immortal emperor."

The strength of the monk Qingfeng was unpredictable, and he had discovered the monks who were following him a long time ago, but he didn't say much, but instead responded with the same change.

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On the other hand, within three years, Wang Chen's divine consciousness had reached the limit of its radiation range. Even if the power of all nine divine souls appeared, it was condensed to the extreme by the pressure of space.

"The soul has been condensed to the extreme, and it is estimated that the speed of deduction of the profound can be increased by more than 50%. It is really a surprise, but it is useless to keep exercising."

Wang Chen is clear in his heart. But it slowly took back all the spirits.

beside. The young monk still looks solemn. The soul stretched out and was continuing to exercise, without a trace of slack, this kind of concentration made Wang Chen slightly surprised.

Not far away, several other people were also slowly adjusting their breaths, and they no longer looked at the young monk as jokingly.

Because this young monk had persisted for three years abruptly, his divine consciousness continued to stretch out the flying immortal weapon and kept tempering. And it turned out to persevere.

Although the pills were swallowed during this process, no one could tell that this person was not easy.

Talent, cultivation techniques, supernatural powers, and background are not simple. Everyone knows that this person will become a great weapon in the future, and his attitude towards this young monk has changed inadvertently.

"Three years of tempering the soul is considered an unexpected gain. It is better to travel thousands of miles to read thousands of books. This is also considered an unexpected gain."

Wang Chen thought about it from the bottom of his heart. It's just a guess, I don't know if I should say it.

For three years. Wang Chen’s spirit has been stretched out for tempering, and naturally he is always on guard for the surroundings. All along, flying fairy tools have passed by accidentally every few hours around the flying fairy. This situation makes Wang Chen feel a little bit surprise.

It will appear every few hours, as if afraid of not finding this flying fairy.

"This conjecture is useless to say it, it's better not to say it, just be careful in secret."

In Wang Chen's heart, he was determined to pay attention, that is, no longer tempering the soul, but continue to perform the guard task by other people. At this time, Wang Chen also began to notice the young monk beside him.

There was firmness on the delicate face, and the starlight on the body, even if he wanted to conceal it, it was felt by Wang Chen. This caused Wang Chen’s doubts: This person is obviously not a star, how could he have The appearance of the power of the stars is really weird, and the power of the stars should come from the stars!

There are nine heavens and ten places in the immortal realm. Among them are the stars of the stars. The stars of the stars are somewhat similar to the Taixuantian. There is only one school in the entire fairy domain, that is, the stars of the heavens. The founder of Xingchen Tiangong is Emperor Xingchen, whose strength is hard to guess.

You know, it is almost impossible for a force to occupy an area of ​​the fairy world.

Ziwei Tian is managed by Ziwei Palace, but within the days of Ziwei Palace, there are countless large and small forces; the land of the emperor does not appear, and the strength is chaotic; the same is true of the Buddha, where the strength of Buddhism is gathered; after this, there will be The swallowing sky, the reincarnation sky, etc., are all converging strengths.

Only Xingchen Tiangong and Xuanmen have the strength to occupy a huge day in the immortal world, and their strength is hard to measure.

There are nine heavens and ten places in the fairy world, and the area every day is very amazing. Thinking of Ziwei Tian, ​​Wang Chen was only in the eastern part of Ziwei Tian, ​​and he had never been to the widest western part of Ziwei Tian. But even so, Wang Chen came and went. Once, it took nearly a hundred years to hurry.

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There is nothing wrong with each other along the way, and it can even be said to be very peaceful.

After passing through two immortal cities, there are monks going up and down, or to get rewards for tasks to leave, or to start participating in this journey.

Five years later, Wang Chen returned to his room and began to perceive the profoundness in detail, practicing in retreat.

Until one day, a powerful divine consciousness swept through, and the killing intent was not concealed. At the moment when Wang Chen was shocked, a powerful divine power came with a blast.

"There are enemies,"

Wang Chen understood in an instant.

Fortunately, there was also a golden immortal expert on the flying immortal weapon, and he was killed in an instant to confront the enemy.

Only in an instant, the power of the eruption of supernatural powers spread to the flying fairy. The flying fairy fell to pieces in an instant, and the monks in the fairy were also panicked and suspended in the air.

A huge fire burst out in the distance. It was the Golden Immortal on the flying fairy. Opposite him was a monk covered with thunder. Behind him stood a thunder giant Xianji, full of thunder and amazing power. , The two lay on the battlefield, no one dared to approach.

"Hmph, you are a golden fairy, just do it on us, it's really looking for death."

In the flames, the golden immortal monk’s expression was tinged with coldness, and the blood on the flames could be faintly seen. The flame magical powers cultivated by this golden immortal monk were actually poisonous, and the profound mystery that he comprehended was extremely high. Complex, but obviously, the power is more powerful and unpredictable.

"Hahaha,"

The Thunder Giant on the opposite side laughed and looked at the monk floating in the air. He said, "I have been here for a million years. No one has dared to say that. Since you are confident, let you See it!"

"Second, third, go!"

Brother Thunder gave an order, and then killed him, and went straight to the Brother Flame. Although the flame monk had a poisonous flame, the thunder monk was a body-refining monk, and the toxins in the area were helpless, not afraid at all, but rushed to the forefront.

Later, two monks, a man and a woman, were also killed. The coercion on these two men was slightly lower than that of the Thunder monks, but they were also Golden Immortal monks, and behind these two Golden Immortal monks, countless monks also followed suit. Come up, it looks like there are thousands of people.

Fortunately, these people are not very strong, so they are not in the eyes of the Golden Immortal monk.

Not far from Wang Chen, the two golden immortals flew out with a scream, and greeted the two golden immortals who had been killed. In the blink of an eye, the six golden immortals were fighting together, and the air was full of six regiments. Huaguang surrounded each other and fought endlessly.

"Kill, rob them."

The battle in the high-altitude has just begun. In the low-altitude, these true immortals and Xuanxian monks have also begun a melee. This melee doesn't care about anything. If you can kill a person, you are a person, and you can get as many things as you can.

No one cares about your strength, even if you are a monk Xuanxian, facing the real monk, he will be killed instantly, taking the storage ring.

Wang Chen didn't have the impulse~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The moment a monk who was a few kilometers away from him killed him, he fleeed sideways. Sure enough, in the next instant, the monk who hadn't arrived in the distance was attacked by a long-range magical power.

In an instant, several true immortals and Xuanxian fell.

"Be careful each, kill a true immortal, reward five thousand fourth-grade immortal stones, kill a profound immortal, reward five thousand immortal stones, there is no upper limit, everyone works hard to kill the enemy, wait for three uncles to be able to I won."

Among the crowd, a monk Xuanxian hurriedly said.

You can't be weak at this time. There are many people on the opposite side. If you can't stand it, it will be a defeat at that moment. In front of so many cultivators, unless it is extremely high, it will undoubtedly die.

People like Wang Chen also know that now that many people are running away, it is almost impossible, but it is more real to fight for life, and the rewards of friends are not cheap.

"Kill, there are so many immortal stones, let it go, kill!"

A monk roared, red and yellow light flashed on his body, staring at the defensive supernatural power, instantly beheading a monk on the opposite side, and taking the corpse away. (To be continued...)