Mortal Cultivation: Starting from a Casual Cultivator

"What a powerful swordsman!

However, I would like to see if your sword can break through this ninety-nine true flood shield!

snort! "

Facing the storm of sword blades, the master of the Qingjiao Hall is happy and fearless.

Even in the blade storm, space cracks are already entangled to form a space storm!

I saw the original small shield on his left arm glowing with blue light, and in the blink of an eye, it transformed into a whole eighty-one thin blue shields! Then put his all-round protection inside!

But don't look at these small shields looking thin, thinking that they can be easily smashed and pierced; in fact, these small and thin shields are the biggest capital that the master of Qingjiao Palace relies on to dominate this sea area.

Because each small shield represents the reverse scale of a Mahayana-level green flood dragon!

The reverse scale of the dragon often protects the vital parts of dragon creatures! Therefore, it must be tempered and tempered by these creatures, like a magic weapon for human beings to nourish their lives.

Even a real dragon has only a few pieces all over its body.

The same is true for Jiaolong.

It is conceivable how strong the defense power of the true flood shield refined from the eighty-one reverse scales provided by more than twenty Mahayana-level flood dragons.

This does not:

Just now, the endless sword thread, which was shaped like flowing water and pierced through every hole, is hard to achieve an inch of skill in a while!

All the swords with sword intent and the seventy-two green bamboo bee cloud swords were all blocked from the shield formation!

"Um?"

Seeing this, the old man frowned slightly.

Before, he had guessed that the opponent would rely on Jiaolong's strong physique to forcibly highlight the storm of swords.

I also guessed that there will be a Noble Phantasm of defense that is not weak.

But he never thought that the opponent's shield was so difficult!

If you can't break the face with the face, then you can break the face with the point.

This time, not only the blessing of sword intent and heart, but the old man even used his own prototype of the domain of sword! The seventy-two flying swords gathered into one big sword again! The next moment, a blatant stab from top to bottom!

There is a sword technique that falls from the sky!

This sword is comparable to a comet with the speed of a meteor hitting the earth!

The space rapidly draws closer!

The colorful light is flowing!

Sword Glow Cave Piercing Han!

Seeing this, the master of Qingjiao Hall shrank his pupils.

He was not sure of the specific power of this sword; and being in the opponent's certain domain ability, this sword should be completely locked on him, and he almost didn't have to think about dodging; It was too late for him to use other treasures to encircle Wei and save Zhao; if he used a gun, it would be easier to create gaps in the shield array by superfluous.

This is the sword cultivator's never regrets!

Do whatever comes to mind.

Without the slightest hesitation.

No scruples.

Of course, the old man dared to come like this, there must be some factors including little Luohu and the centipede. What's more, he also didn't show another hole card, and he still had 70% to 80% confidence in countering the old dragon on the opposite side.

"Boom!!"

The random movement of the shield formation has changed.

The original eighty-one sides were shrunk to forty-five sides, and the remaining thirty-six sides were combined into a slightly thicker small shield, which precisely blocked the green bamboo sword falling like a comet!

Only for a moment, the tip of the sword touched the surface of the shield.

Immediately, the sea area of ​​tens of thousands of miles and the void of thousands of miles were shaken, like water in a cup, swaying back and forth clearly visible ripples.

A circle of spiritual power was released, and a hurricane of tens of magnitudes was immediately set off.

The depth of the sea area under the Lord of the Qingjiao Hall was unknown, and the sea water within a hundred miles retreated one after another at this moment, revealing the true appearance of the bottom of the sea, and the majestic and magnificent tsunami spread to the distance.

"Blocked?!"

Outside the boundary wall, Wang Li raised his eyebrows.

He knew this trick from the contest between his master and the centipede, and it could threaten the true spirit who was caught off guard.

Even the weakest true spirit body may be seriously injured!

"What a powerful shield."

Wang Li's eyes were shining brightly.

This shield is predestined with him.

Scattered, can effectively protect the whole body;

Combined, the defense strength can be superimposed on each other.

And just by merging thirty-six faces, you can block the sword with all your master's strength!

Can the eighty-one sides be put together?

This reminded him of the Pluto shield from his early years!

It's a pity that he grew up too fast, and that shield never had a chance to show.

Above, eat melon and watch a show.

The dragon scale fruit is enough, and the spiritual tea brewed with Wanhua honey is refreshing.

Below, a new contest started again.

This time, both sides chose close combat at the same time.

The master of the Qingjiao Hall was so happy.

They belong to the dragon clan, and their bodies inherit part of the dragon bloodlines, and their physique itself is at the upper level below the true spirit, so it can be said that their bodies are good at it! Practice the Dragon Transformation Art to the extreme, and there is still some possibility of transforming into a real dragon in a real sense!

How could the opponent have the courage to fight them in close quarters?

However.

"Roar!"

A mountain giant ape with a body size of several thousand miles and a big mountain character printed on the down on the chest was rapidly expanded and formed from a small dot of sesame mung bean.

Like blowing up a balloon.

Immediately afterwards, the mountain giant ape made a move, and the green bamboo sword that was originally the size of an embroidery needle swelled into a giant sword!

Ten miles, hundreds of miles, thousands of miles, until three thousand miles!

A huge sword that covers the sky and the sun and spans three thousand miles!

The light line before, the violent aesthetics at the moment!

"Come on, continue!"

The great ape holds a sword in both hands.

After a roar, he raised his big sword and greeted the super old Qingjiao.

At this moment, in the eyes of countless Qingjiao palaces, the once mighty and domineering palace master, let go of his arrogant posture!

Coiled around the sky, the blue dragon with a body length of more than 80,000 li is full of unprecedented solemnity and fear in its eyes!

The sword is the king of a hundred soldiers.

Spear is the king of a hundred soldiers.

But at this moment, the giant ape transformed by the old man, holding the Junzi sword, forcibly suppressed the King's Spear transformed by the master of the Qingjiao Hall, dancing Qingjiao.

The gap in cultivation was compressed to the extreme by the power of weapons and physical strength.

He was even counter-pressed directly.

"Damn it!"

Wang Li's eyes widened.

Unspeakable shock in my heart.

What happened to my master in the past few years?

"Damn it!

You are only possessing part of the blood power of the mountain giant ape, how can you be so strong?

How could the burst of spiritual power be almost equal to the seat in the middle of Mahayana? "

The mane on the back of the master of the Qingjiao Hall stood up one by one!

Before he knew it, a lot of cold sweat appeared on his forehead.

The original calm state of mind quietly caused waves!

The old man turned a deaf ear and didn't answer, he just accelerated and aggravated the simple sword moves of the big sword in his hand, forcing the old Jiao who was protected by a real dragon shield on the opposite side into a panic.

There is no way, the sword is too heavy.

Every strike gave Lao Jiao the feeling of punching the real mountain giant ape.

In the beginning, he fought with the old man's ape with a gun in his two front paws; now, he holds a shield in his two front paws and a gun in his back paws, mostly on the defensive to mitigate the impact of the huge force on his body.

The reason why he was in such a mess was that his four claws were weak and numb.

"Senior Luo Hu, in the nearly two hundred years that my master has been working with you, how much true spirit and blood have we got?"

Wang Li, who was eating melons, asked through voice transmission to little Luohu on his shoulder.

"Not much"

The little guy puffed his cheeks and mumbled.

How much is not much?

"There are only three!

They were all obtained from the Helian Chamber of Commerce!

For this, Lao Qing owed a promise to an old guy named Ming Zun! "

Little Luohu spat and spat a few times, then immediately grunted and licked his lips, revealing some information that someone hadn't specifically asked for before.

"I see."

No wonder the bloodline strength of the mountain giant ape below seems to be slightly higher than the one he obtained from Jin Yanhou back then.

If the Cross-Border Chamber of Commerce makes a sincere move, there will naturally be a lot of channels to obtain it.

In this case, the advantages of the master of the Qingjiao Palace in terms of mana and blood and physique can be almost negligible with the compensation of the Waking of Zhes.

After all, in the Twelve Transformations of Awakening of Insects, for each additional type of true spirit and blood, no matter which type of true spirit is transformed, the physical power will increase by one or two points.

It is not a dream to cultivate to the extreme and surpass most true spirits.

My master is now carrying the pure blood of three kinds of Mahayana-level true spirits, and the increase can be imagined.

In addition, for several hundred years, a few dragon scale fruits every day have contributed to the steady improvement of strength, as well as the several kinds of body-refining holy medicines from various races that I obtained as a teacher's apprenticeship ceremony and follow-up to help each other!

And also practiced the Brahma Saint True Demon Art, which can increase the strength of the physical body.

The contest in terms of physique and strength is definitely something that Lao Jiao can enjoy.

Speaking of which, when the Hao Beast Clan under his command was prospecting for mines, he suggested to someone to use the giant vein deep in the seventh layer of the abyss as a large-scale breeding ground for the body-refining holy medicine "Golden Marrow"!

Now it seems that it is very necessary.

When he finds a way to expel the Flying Spirit Clan in the future, the Abyss that the Flying Spirits seventy-two worked so hard to build will be his.

below.

The battle situation changed again.

When the old man turned into a giant ape, he grew three heads and six arms, and put on a layer of golden armor:

"Roar!

Come again! "

Hearing this, the master of Qingjiao Hall, who was already at a disadvantage, immediately had goose bumps on his body!

The previous dignified apprehension has been sublimated into horror:

"The body training method that ranks second in the Demon Realm and the top ten in the Xiaonanzhou Realms. Nirvana Eucharist?!

No, some specious! "

But. still feel so strong!

This sense of oppression is almost no worse than those old monsters who are about to enter the late stage of Mahayana!

When the treasure collided, I didn't take advantage of it;

Even if you compete with your skills, you are not as good as yourself;

In a physical contest, I was pushed and bullied;

With supernatural powers and appearances, I am far inferior!

What happened to this Changyuan clan?

Instead of researching her own racial talent, she would sacrifice everything to train her body?

Are you sick in your head? !

But why is he so envious of such "abandoning the root and chasing the end"? !

This is indeed the result of "what you get and what you give up"!

Everyone of the Changyuan clan is endowed with extraordinary talents and special bloodlines, and they seem to be favored by heaven as well.

But there is a disadvantage, that is, it cannot blend with the blood of the true spirit.

There is a huge repulsion in each other's blood.

There is only one convenience.

Either, retain several powerful blood talents of the Changyuan clan; or, integrate the true spirit and blood to obtain the blessing of physical body and mana.

After many years of weighing, the old man finally chose the latter.

In other words, he chose to trust his disciples.

The result was unexpected and did not disappoint!

"With this power, it's no wonder I felt a little dangerous before."

Centipede murmured thoughtfully.

"Barely okay."

Little Luohu imitated Wang Li's way of approving his younger brothers, stroking his chin and nodding in recognition.

"Walk!

Quickly separate and withdraw!

Report this matter to the clan! "

The giant green dragon roared, and after issuing orders to his subordinates, he chose a direction to escape.

All the green dragons were suddenly terrified.

The master of the house, the ancestor of the house, was defeated.

Even need to run away.

how so?

"Does the mighty Flood Dragon Clan have only this bit of guts? It's really disappointing!"

Pointing the sword at the old Jiao, the old man expressed regret.

"snort!"

The super old jiao was not to be provoked upon hearing this.

His spiritual sense told him that the danger was not limited to the Changyuan clan, and there were even stronger crises lying dormant.

I have to go, go now!

This is a trap for him!

"What an evil dragon! I pretended to go to Zhenhai Palace to ask for an explanation, but I actually sensed the danger and wanted to get out as soon as possible? If it wasn't for the old man who insisted on keeping you, I almost slipped away by you!

Now, do you want to get the subordinates to attract the old man's attention? "

The old man continued to sneer and mock.

In addition to sowing discord and making his mood fluctuate, his hands and feet are not slow.

With the blessing of the domain of sword, the great sword scattered as the wandering dragon of the sword almost jumped to the front of the old Jiao's escape direction in a teleportation way, and immediately laid a dense sword net.

It's okay to break through by force, but let's talk about being baptized by the sword net first.

But if it's really that simple, Old Qingjiao definitely doesn't mind taking a detour in the opposite direction.

But in the field of swords, each of Qing Yuanzi's swords can be almost teleported.

It doesn't matter if the sword net is broken, they can regroup immediately, as long as the old Jiao is always within the envelope of the sword domain, he can't escape!

"In the early days of Mahayana, you not only comprehended the power of law, but also built such a vast and solid prototype of the domain?!

hiss.

you guy! "

Old Qingjiao said with a ferocious face.

However, what really made him despair were the two groups of black shadows that rapidly enlarged in the sky.

Huo Ran raised his head, and two saber feet and a ten thousand li heavenly sword slashed at him!

It was Centipede and Little Luohu who made the move!

At the same time, little Luohu's tail swept towards the Thanglong battleship that shot countless scorching beams at Qing Yuanzi, and the hundreds of knives of the centipede's smaller one also attacked the battleship!

"Hallmaster, you go quickly."

Obviously, Qing Jiaoqun did not abandon their palace master.

In other words, the few who were approaching the end resolutely stayed and controlled the attacking means of the Thang Long battleship to contain the old man, wanting to fight for some possibility of escape for their ancestors.

It's not that they are not greedy for life.

It's just that, in the face of the righteousness of the ethnic group, they basically can't survive the next catastrophe, and they are more inclined to burn themselves and try their best to fight for the background of this ethnic group to escape.

It doesn't hurt that they were robbed, not this one.

Once something happens to the palace master, it will definitely affect the whole body:

After Zhenhai Palace received the news, they would definitely not give them a chance at Qingjiao Palace;

The Sea King Clan will not let go of such a great opportunity, and will definitely try their best to uproot the Qingjiao Palace where their Qingjiao lineage has finally entered this extremely fertile sea area!

In this way, their lineage will also lose this rare foothold.

As for the rich sea areas in the spiritual world, it can be said that they have been almost divided up.

With their strength greatly reduced, where will they go?

So, young one, fled.

A few of them were dying and stayed behind.

On Wang Li's side, it is naturally impossible to tolerate a group of bastards who bully more and interfere with their master.

It is even more impossible to let go of any green flood dragon.