Sword Slaying The Heavens

Two days later, Chen Fan opened his eyes, and there was a sense of emptiness and depth in his black eyes.

On the surface of his skin, there was a layer of black-gray substance, emitting an unpleasant smell, filling the entire cave.

Chen Fan showed a smile, he knew it was the impurities in his body, and now all of them have been cleared out of his body, that is to say, the state and foundation of this body are much better than those in his previous life.

He got up and walked out of the cave, headed for a nearby river, jumped into it and washed all the dirt completely, and when he came out of the river, his whole body was full of aura.

Chen Fan took a deep breath, and suddenly felt the dense spiritual energy in the air coming from all directions, even mixed with the false fairy energy from the heavens, although it was not much, it still passed through countless pores on his body and poured into his body In the body, finally flow through various meridians and gather in the dantian.

He sat cross-legged on the ground, maintaining this sense of comfort, and at the same time took out the demon core of the golden leopard, held it in his hand, and absorbed the aura within.

At this moment, a majestic aura suddenly poured in from the palm of his hand, pouring into his meridians like sea waves, Chen Fan obviously felt the tearing pain coming from the meridians all over his body, he grinned slightly, If he hadn't been transformed by the Xisui Pill, his meridians would have been burst by now.

The spiritual energy of the demon core is much more violent than ordinary spiritual energy, but it is also a rare resource. In today's shortage of spiritual stones, monsters can also be said to exist as a resource.

Chen Fan controlled this majestic spiritual energy with his spiritual sense, and instead of rushing to transfer the spiritual energy into his dantian, he let it continue to wander through the meridians, trying to calm this irritable spiritual energy. After a week or so, the rage of spiritual energy began to slow down, and his meridians became a little bigger because of this. This was undoubtedly a double surprise for him.

When the sun rose the next day, Chen Fan had completely tamed the aura in the demon core, completely turned it into the Burning Heaven Sword Qi, and merged it into his dantian, making the vortex of true energy expand by several points, and he At this time, he has reached the sixth level of Qi training.

"It spanned two levels again, but this time, it consumed an extra demon core of the eighth level of Qi training." Looking at the demon core that had turned into ashes in his hand, Chen Fan shook his head slightly, even though the world's resources had increased , but the further you practice, the more aura you will need as your realm improves.

"You should consider refining medicine. If you find some elixir and refine it into a pill, it will be of great help to your body." Chen Fan was a little moved when he thought of the benefits brought by the pill.

It's just that he didn't know much about alchemy in his previous life, and he didn't have the opportunity to practice it at all, but there were some alchemy recipes, which he was still deeply impressed by.

Thinking of this, Chen Fan took out a new set of clothes from the package and changed into it. He has been in the Valley of the Demon King for eight days, if he doesn't go back again, Chen Jingjing may be thinking wildly.

And this time when he goes back, he has to make a lot of preparations, and then he will start to experience the depths of the Demon King Valley. He has only been in the periphery for eight days, and he has already gained so much. If he can stay here for a long time Year……

Thinking of this, Chen Fan felt that his blood was boiling, that the way of cultivation requires such a Taoist heart.

And the way of the sword is to feel the sword intent in various killings, and finally prove the way with the sword.

...

At the moment, at the entrance of the Monster King Valley, many monks dressed in Taoist robes are gathering. They are all disciples of the Immortal Sect, and they have traveled thousands of miles to take back the two imitation ancient swords to the sect. As a result, all of them were robbed or stolen.

The woman in white clothes, Mu Yunshui, is also standing outside the entrance at this moment. The Monster King Valley has a strange terrain, and there is only such an exit. She doesn't believe that Chen Fan, a small qi-training fourth-level monk, can go far in the Monster King Valley. Sooner or later, he will come out. Otherwise, he would either die at the hands of other monks or at the claws of a high-ranking monster.

This kind of battle naturally also attracted many casual cultivators to watch,

Discussions arose.

"What a beautiful fairy, with such a temperament!" A young monk exclaimed.

"Be careful that misfortune comes out of your mouth, how can you, a little casual cultivator, care about the fairy of Chengxianzong?" An old monk shook his head and said.

At the same time, it also attracted laughter from the surrounding monks. The young monk suddenly turned pale and retreated from the crowd with his head buried.

"Elder Sister, what exactly does that demon girl want to do?" A female monk who also had a beautiful face walked up to Mu Yunshui and asked with a frown.

As soon as this remark came out, Mu Yunshui's face suddenly turned cold, and he looked at the woman and said in a deep voice: "Xian'er is my senior sister and your senior sister. From now on, if you call her a witch again, I will definitely not take it lightly." Forgive me."

"But she has already betrayed..." The female monk was a little dissatisfied, but before she finished speaking, her expression changed, and she stared blankly at the entrance of the Demon King Valley.

Mu Yunshui also looked up, his face became less frosty, and he said calmly: "Junior Sister."

Although the black veil girl Qin Xian'er's face was covered, but when her beautiful eyes and graceful figure appeared, the scattered cultivators around her all had dry mouths and swallowed saliva.

"Senior Sister, are you welcoming me in such a big battle?" Qin Xian'er walked out slowly with a charming figure, followed by a group of disciples from the ghost sect and the strong man.

"Big sister." The strong man called out respectfully after seeing Mu Yunshui.

"Li Tieniu, you are ruining your future. This monster... Qin Xian'er is willing to degenerate. Why do you follow her to betray the teacher and fall into the way of the devil?" The female monk stood up and pointed at the strong man. .

"Stupid." Li Tieniu shook his head and smiled at the female monk, with a sarcastic expression on his face.

"you……"

"That's enough, Qingyue." Mu Yunshui stopped the female monk from drawing her sword, and then looked at Qin Xian'er and said, "Junior Sister, hand over the sword, this matter should not be played lightly, otherwise if the suzerain is alarmed ..."

"Senior sister, are you talking about this sword?" Qin Xian'er turned the bracelet in her hand, and the imitation Wu Ya's sharp sword instantly appeared in front of everyone.

"Put it away." Mu Yunshui's face immediately changed drastically.

"Get it if you want it." Qin Xian'er laughed, jumped lightly, and stepped into the air. Her crystal bare feet and white legs once again caused many male monks to churn, and some even had nosebleeds.

Mu Yunshui naturally knew that Qin Xian'er wanted to lure her away, but this sword was of great importance, so she chased after him without the slightest hesitation.

There are Qingyue and others guarding the Demon King Valley, so she is not worried.

"Hmph, Li Tieniu, your realm has improved very quickly recently, and you are almost catching up with me." After Mu Yunshui and Qin Xian'er left, Qingyue looked at Li Tieniu and said.

Li Tieniu ignored her, and stood there on his own.

"Although I don't know what the demon girl is doing to lure the elder sister away, but with me here, you don't expect to play any tricks." Qingyue has already cultivated the ninth level of qi, and there is no other one here who can compare her shoulders. her people.

Li Tieniu still ignored him and stood there expressionless.

...

Chen Fan was already approaching the entrance of the Valley of the Demon Kings. Along the way, he also saw many monks in Taoist robes holding portraits. Judging by their attire, they were undoubtedly disciples of the Immortal Sect.

"That fellow daoist, please stay." At this moment, a voice came from behind him.

Chen Fan ignored it and continued to move forward.

The faces of the people behind him changed slightly, as if they sensed something was wrong, they all quickened their pace and followed.

"Fellow Daoist stay behind."

A Chengxian sect disciple stood in front of Chen Fan in a flash, holding a talisman in his hand, and looked at Chen Fan vigilantly.

"It's him, the person in the portrait." The disciple's expression changed drastically after seeing Chen Fan, and he shouted immediately.

"Elder Sister said, capture him alive." Several other disciples moved forward one after another, trying to surround Chen Fan.

"Hmph, it's hard to get rid of our anger if we don't beat him up after feeding mosquitoes in the valley for a few days."

"That's right, Eldest Sister only said to capture them alive, but didn't say they couldn't be maimed."

After they finished speaking, there was a hint of playfulness on their faces, and they slowly surrounded Chen Fan.

"Get out of the way." Chen Fan said indifferently.

"Sixth level of Qi training, how is it possible?" The disciple holding the talisman suddenly looked incredulous, and exclaimed, "Didn't the elder sister say that there is only the fourth level of Qi training? How is it possible..."

"Why are you panicking? What about the sixth level of Qi training? The five of us are also at the sixth level of Qi training. He can defeat five with one enemy?" The other person said while looking at Chen Fan, the playfulness on his face became more intense.

"It's as easy as turning the palm of your hand." Chen Fan replied blankly.

"Buzz!"

A crisp sword cry suddenly sounded, and Chen Fan's figure suddenly blurred.

Five slender sword lights flashed like thunder on the ground.

The five of them kept the astonished expressions on their faces, and fell straight to the ground.

Chen Fan's long sword flicked, but there was not a drop of blood on the blade. If his current strength meets Mu Yunshui, even if he loses, he can leave safely.

The scene of the five disciples dying and falling to the ground was naturally also seen by the disciples of the Chengxian Sect in the distance. Their expressions changed drastically and they ran out of the valley first.

Five disciples of the sixth level of Qi training were killed as soon as they met each other. Those of the fifth level of Qi training couldn't do anything at all.

"Master, elder sister, it's not good." Several disciples exclaimed and rushed out of the Demon King Valley, only to find that Mu Yunshui was no longer there.

"Where's Senior Sister?" One of the disciples was extremely anxious.

"Why are you so flustered? The eldest sister is not here, so I will decide everything." Qingyue frowned, showing displeasure on her face.

"Then...the person in the portrait appeared, he...he killed five of our fellow disciples." The disciple said nervously, he couldn't even speak smoothly.

"Hmph, how dare a casual cultivator at the fourth level of qi training dare to kill us who are members of the Immortal Sect?" Qingyue's face was covered with frost, and then she frowned, as if she had sensed something.

She suddenly raised her head to look at the entrance of the Demon King Valley, and a figure was slowly walking out.

"The sixth level of Qi training... how is it possible?"