Mortal Cultivation: Starting from a Casual Cultivator

Sun Xianshi, a beautiful purple-haired woman, hides in the sea of ​​purple skulls, and there is also a dark purple sword light that appears and disappears from time to time.

It was like a sea of ​​purple clouds rumbling towards them.

It is mighty and mighty, covering the sky and blocking out the sun.

Immortal Master Xu with a delicate face stepped on a peacock with a consonant rhinoceros, and the five-color aura fixed the void, and the surrounding air seemed to freeze.

In addition, a glaring blue light turned into a shooting star ahead, followed by a green flood dragon, both coiled around the body of the peacock, like a real dragon playing with pearls. This is a top-grade ancient treasure round bead with a brilliant blue light, and a top-grade ancient precious jade Ruyi with emerald brilliance.

In the blink of an eye, the power dissipated from the two ancient treasures formed a huge tornado thousands of feet long. Moreover, the front end of the tornado is a wind drill with spiral strangulation, and the cutting power is amazing at a glance. This is not counting the power of the two ancient treasures themselves.

Among the three, the one who is the leader should be the one with the strongest background, the Golden Immortal Master of the Golden Wushu.

This man has gorgeous hair, and his beard is tied into a braid on his chest. He is wearing a gold-rimmed black robe and a high hat with a ring of precious jade on his head. His complexion is rosy and does not look old, and his eyes are sharp like eagle eyes.

The two scimitars in front of him swirled and aimed at Wang Li who was rushing down from above. On its back, phantoms such as knives, guns, swords and halberds appeared from time to time, and the precious light was full of aura, which was definitely not a bluff. As for the old man himself, he was riding on top of a cloud dragon that was ten thousand feet long and solid in body, as if it could swallow a star in one gulp. Yunlong soared straight up, baring his teeth and claws, and the momentum was quite huge.

The three together are even more shocking.

Look at Wang Li again.

The dragons with the swords on both sides are only Zhangxu, but the light of the fireflies will also compete with the bright moon. Facing the established goal, the direction remained unchanged, but the speed suddenly increased!

When they were about to collide, their corresponding half sets of Da Geng sword formations took shape rapidly!

What is the principle of Da Geng Sword Formation?

In Wang Li's view, most of them are superposition.

At the time of seventy-two small swords, the sword shadow splitting technique separates three sword threads, forming an array of hundreds of sword lights. This is only superficial.

The intrinsic thing is that the sword thread or the few sword threads that instantly hit the target in the sword array are blessed by the sword threads that most of the sword array set up failed to hit the target! In other words, of the hundreds of sword lights, each time it seems that only one is on the body, but in fact it is at least a dozen or even dozens of sword lights, which are transmitted through a small green bamboo sword and then superimposed.

In the sword formation, every cut you deal with is the combination of the power of dozens or even dozens of small swords.

A small sword has limited sharpness, and it doesn't take much advantage among its peers; but if it is replaced by dozens of swords with superimposed power, it is almost invincible.

The meaning of the existence of the sword array is precisely here.

That being the case, why is it still useless for the trapped people to break through in all directions?

In fact, it's not useless, but after the sword formation has converged to a certain range, the transmission of power such as sword intent and sword silk is too fast. In less than a second, each sword thread inherited the edge of dozens of small swords and slashed out for one or two rounds of attacks. It means that sound travels much faster in solids than in air.

Shortcut to: the subtle weakening period that exists in theory, monks in the Nascent Soul stage can't grasp it at all. Even the stage of transforming gods may not be able to catch it.

Looking at Wang Li's body again, new seventy-two small swords appeared around his body, and instantly formed a circle of sharp sword wheels.

This is the natal magic weapon that he has placed high hopes on and is most looking forward to.

Although they don't have the power of the sword formation, they don't have the several times the sharpness and hardness that can be quickly obtained after adding top-grade spiritual materials such as Seventh Gold, Refining Crystal, and Ten Thousand Years of Fire Coral; For the top-level flying sword made of bamboo, the small body itself is the top-level material, and there is no need for other spiritual materials to encourage it.

The purer ones are currently not as powerful as the second set of flying swords, but their potential is undoubtedly greater and their growth speed is undoubtedly faster.

The body has been nourished for hundreds of years, enough to channel spirits. Therefore, I believe that another four or five hundred years of nurturing will far exceed the current second set of flying swords. At that time, what about the stage of transforming gods? !

Inside the sword wheel, the six layers of light shield wantonly absorb the vitality of the surrounding world, making it appear more and more crystal clear.

Inside the six-layer light shield, the green and red enchantment like the whirlpool of the eye of the wind is exactly like a black hole.

Inside the black hole, a silver energy lightning arc danced on a silver shield.

Inside the silver hood, he was also wearing Qingxia Immortal Clothes as an outer garment, and Ruan Mian Tsing Yi as an inner tights.

As for the hardness of the monster's body brought by the second layer of the Vajra Art combined with the Spirit Charm, he didn't plan to reveal it for the time being.

Mr. Wang has always been afraid of death, so understand, understand.

Seeing him like a blue scorching sun, wrapped in an unstoppable and majestic sword force, he slammed down from the sky!

"Puff puff!"

The sword formation on one side collided with the sea of ​​skeletons, and hundreds of sword threads and sword lights flashed past like knives cutting tofu, and there was a terrified scolding from inside. Under the connection of mind and heart, another subtle "touch" of an ancient treasure being cut up was transmitted to Wang Li.

Obviously, Master Sun Immortal, the beautiful woman, failed to please her.

On the other side, the sword array and Fengjuan strangled each other. Thousands of intermediate and high-level wind blades constructed drills, but failed to cut through hundreds of sword wires. The ancient treasure round bead that was smashed was not ordinary at first glance, but it couldn't break the sword formation, and instead damaged a lot of his own spirituality. Yu Ruyi was quite miraculous, but her breath of blue light almost broke through a corner of the sword formation, but it was a pity that she was weak in follow-up.

In other words, Master Xu Daxian had more reservations and missed a good opportunity.

The consonant peacock spread its wings and circled around, and the sword array passed by. Although the five-color aura failed to completely stabilize the sword formation, it made the handsome young man see the reality of the sword formation.

At the same time, right in the middle, Wang Li and Immortal Jin met head-on!

The two scimitars were slashed by twenty green bamboo bee cloud swords in an instant, and they were immediately knocked away by the sword wheel.

The cloud dragon soaring straight up and followed by the ten thousand zhang Yunlong, under the impact of the six-layer shield formed by the sword wheel and the Liuding Tianjia Talisman, instantly collapsed into a turbulent cloud with a bang.

In the next moment, the collisions of refined irons continued.

The energy light spheres radiated by the aftermath of mana and spiritual power spread out, dazzling.

Moreover, the two flying streamers were chasing after each other, with no intention of stopping at all. Although it is covered with several layers of tortoise shells, Wang Li's speed is not tortoise at all. Ding ding ding, bang bang bang, the sky seemed to be painted with bunches of grapes. The clouds were turbulent and agitated.

Seen from the bottom up, the naked eye does not feel anything;

But when the consciousness was swept away, the battlefield in the Nascent Soul stage was shocked.

The shock wave spreading out in that circle must have a diameter of six or seven hundred feet.

It can be called a nuclear explosion.

"I underestimated you for the fairy art of refining weapons in the ancient arts."

Wang Li raised his eyebrows and secretly praised this person.

"Good insight, but what can I do if I know?"

A look of surprise flashed in the old man's eyes, and then he became indifferent again.

Behind him, phantoms of sharp weapons appeared from time to time, but they were all genuine ancient treasures.

"Hmph, so the lesser half of the Tulu tribe's wealth is tied to you alone?"

Through the feedback from the sword wheel and the six-layer light shield, one can feel that every treasure that the opponent takes out is extraordinary. The worst thing is that it is also a fine ancient treasure with some kind of defective magic power. And there are more high-level ancient treasures, so there must be twelve pieces on display right now? There is no shortage of top-level ancient treasures, and the ancient treasures that have broken the sword wheel twice successively are very powerful.

No, a Zhan Ge with a half-circle crescent moon opened the sword wheel, and directly greeted the defensive light wall of Liuding Tianjia Talisman.

"Another top-tier ancient treasure!"

Wang Li's complexion was extremely serious: This old guy carries a lot of ancient treasures on his back. How is it different from a mobile treasure house?

"If you want to seize the many treasures in the hands of the old man, it depends on whether you have the ability."

The old man snorted coldly.

"Such a hostile spirit? Tsk tsk. If you want to keep Wang, break through Wang's defense first."

There are many treasures, but it is not a threat.

The key is whether the old man can make full use of it to the extreme. And obviously, those who practice the fairy art of refining weapons are very good at using magic weapons and ancient treasures.

This sudden old man has the same background, he is already able to use different treasures according to different needs, and play the greatest power possessed by ancient treasures and magic weapons.

And the combination of different treasures can also play a combo effect. For example, a cane of the wind type can sweep out dozens of wind bombs formed by compressed wind blades; after being hit by a heavy hammer of the fire type, the burst of flames and splendor is more than twice as powerful. The sudden fire and impact caused the sword wheel that was cut by the wheel to be forced back.

And as a semi-individual cultivator, the opponent's physical fitness is very good. It is rare to be able to hold the weapon in his hand without being knocked away when colliding with the weapon he controls with several times the mana of the same level.

In addition, the old man's skill attainments are even more impressive.

The previous Wanzhang Yunlong quietly formed a Wanzhang turbine; the suction was so strong that he was trapped in it like a swamp. Cloud and mist can also be turned into various weapons at any time, attacking him in all directions at all times. The condensed cloud lines that are invisible to the naked eye are densely bound outside his tortoise shell, wrapping him layer by layer like rice dumplings.

"Fellow Daoist is very confident in his defense methods, right?"

Hundreds of miles of clouds are constantly gathering here, which is similar to the means of gathering the vitality of heaven and earth during the transformation of gods, but it is specious.

The ten-thousand-foot turbine is getting smaller and smaller, quickly shrinking to three thousand feet, and then hundreds of feet.

Seeing this, Wang Li's pupils froze, realizing that the old man hadn't held his fart well.

This is to compress the cloud full of violent spiritual power into a very small boundary space, and then use a specific powerful ancient treasure to smash it instantly. At that time, the unleashed terrifying explosive power is enough to cause devastating damage to everything inside.

Several layers of tortoise shells may not be able to withstand it.

"You are really giving Wang a problem!"

Closing the words, opening the mouth, a picture of mountains and rivers appeared, followed by a spiral out of a deep black hole.

Immediately afterwards, hundreds of feet of cloud and mist were quickly collected, and in just one breath, there was not a trace of cloud and mist left in the outside world.

It is really difficult to deal with this violent energy in another place, but the landscape map with the two clones of green and red sitting in the town seems to lack such a cloud full of spiritual power. No matter how violent it is, even if it is in the hands of a great monk, it must be obedient and docile.

"This space magic weapon?"

Seeing this, the old man stared blankly.

Puff puff.

Without the support of the cloud, the cloud line seems to have no backbone, and it will break if it is pulled.

A precious mirror came out of his hand, turned into a sun and flew high, the top magic weapon: Haotian mirror.

The eight-faced ancient mirror slipped from the sleeve, and turned into eight little golden crows, followed by them. The ultimate magic weapon: the eight-door golden light mirror.

After some testing, it was difficult to use this old antique as a breakthrough when he was sure that he had reservations, so he immediately changed his target. Before that, it is necessary to trap the opponent first.

It is just right to use the sealing power of the eight golden light mirrors and the stereotyped light of the Haotian mirror.

As the saying goes, persimmons have to be picked softly.

It's decided, it's you, Old Xu.

below.

"How is it possible? It's really one against three, without losing the wind!"

Although it was only a dozen or so breaths of confrontation, everyone saw it clearly.

Those are the three great immortal masters of the Tulu tribe.

Except for Master Xu, the other two have been famous for a long time; especially Old Monster Jin, who once overwhelmed the two masters of Mulan a hundred years ago.

Wait, the three great masters of Mulan?

"Hurry up, split some people out and stop the three old monsters of Mulan!"

At this moment, quite a few members of the Tuju tribe realized that the situation of the battle had taken a turn for the worse.

Once the three god masters are allowed to enter the ground battlefield or the Nascent Soul Stage battlefield thousands of feet in the air, they only need to enter any place, and they are all over. Three big monks cooperate with a group of Nascent Souls, the effect is definitely "one plus one is greater than two, or even greater than three".

Think about it, the situation where the three of them entered the chaotic battlefield hand in hand, when the time comes, they will be properly arrested and killed.

If the three were separated before they could be killed, it would be much easier to deal with.

"Quickly."

Under the entanglement of various wounds in exchange for injuries, more than a dozen elders of the Tuhu tribe barely left the battle circle, and turned to face the three streamers in different directions.

"Not enough, go to a few more."

Fortunately, they have the advantage in numbers, and there are really many foreign aids.

"Hmph, can you stop it?"

The black and thin old man grinned ferociously.

Then transmit the sound to the Music Master:

"Take out the holy lamp, invite the holy bird, let's go!"