World of Immortals

Xiao Chen's consciousness was blurred and he was already in a dying state. His body was pierced by three war swords. Even the supernatural powers couldn't be safe. Even though the war swords didn't burst out with such a destructive aura, such a simple physical attack was not something Xiao Chen could bear.

If it was Fanpin, how could Yuanyuan, Tongtian, Laozi and others try to snatch it?

The sixteen deified acupoints in the body slowly overflowed with life essence, allowing Xiao Chen's nearly collapsed body to be illuminated by a burst of life brilliance. Like the cracked earth, life sources suddenly flowed out, this is the most effective supplement.

A little bit of precious light emerged, Xiao Chen's skin was crystal clear and lustrous, the flowing blood was slowly coagulating, and the wound was slowly healing. And the three legendary battle swords seemed to be fused with Xiao Chen, as if growing on his body.

Xiao Chen, who was in a dying state, slowly began to wake up. In front of him, a huge sky monument pierced into the sky, soaring into the sky. Behind the sky monument was a blurry garden of gods. The clouds and mists were so misty that he couldn't see the whole picture clearly.

At this moment, Laozi, Buddha, Tongtian, Yuanyuan and others were already standing in front of the huge monument, staring carefully at the divine garden. Inside, a little white light was moving rapidly, and it turned out to be a small snow-white beast, which seemed to be unaffected and could fly freely inside.

The breeze blew away some of the mist, gradually revealing some of its true face. The God Garden seemed to be an independent space, which seemed a bit out of place with the surrounding world. The surrounding space is distorted, and it seems to be embedded in it. It is difficult to judge what kind of space the God Garden is.

Seeing the three battle swords flying towards Xiao Chen, Sunzhishen, Allah, Kong Xuan, Baihu Shenghuang and others were a little surprised, but they were helpless. In this space, even the semi-ancestral gods lost their previous great supernatural powers, and it was difficult to fly in the air.

He watched helplessly as the three battle swords were nailed to Xiao Chen and slammed into the Tianbei.

A monstrous black mist erupted from the monument as high as a giant mountain, instantly engulfing Xiao Chen and the three swords.

"Yeeeeeeeeeeeeee..."

As if sensing something, Keke, the little snow-white beast, sensed a familiar aura in the divine garden, and rushed out quickly. It was able to fly into the sky, no matter whether it was in the divine garden or in the lost world, there were no obstacles, and this space had no influence on it.

At this moment, it already has a physical body, which was temporarily refined by Master Tongtian for it.

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With a flash of light, Ke Ke rushed to the monument not far away, screaming anxiously, and kept attacking the monument, but there was nothing she could do about it. The endless black clouds were rolling, and there was a majestic power in it, which was as strong as the Master of Tongtian, Lao Tzu, Yuan Yuan and others frowned. One can imagine how terrifying the power is.

However, those black clouds did not take the initiative to launch an attack, but passively prevented the little beast from approaching, and the black clouds engulfed Xiao Chen completely.

"Go to Paradise Lost, you can't save him now." Tongtiao leader sent a voice transmission to Keke.

"Don't go! Don't go! Don't go!" The wave of consciousness came, and the little beast shook his head vigorously, his big eyes were full of anxious light.

Not far away, the White Tiger Sacred Emperor's eyes flashed, and then he said coldly: "This little beast can't be kept." While speaking, he looked at Yuan Yuan next to him.

Yuanyuan didn't express anything, but Tongtian snorted coldly, and said: "If anyone dares to kill it before the matter progresses, don't blame Tongtian for being ruthless."

"The Nine Seals have been broken, this beast must be killed." Yuan Yuan spoke, although he spoke calmly and without any killing intent, but since such a character has spoken, it is enough to show the seriousness of the problem.

In normal times, when Yuan Yuan raises his hand, he can wipe out endless cultivators, and he will not only target a certain small person, but now he advocates killing the little snow-white beast, which is very inconsistent with his respected status.

"Take this sword to split the stele." Yuanyuan sent a voice transmission to Keke, and lifted up the quaint war sword he got.

"Yeah..."

The little beast looked at him suspiciously, then turned into a white light and flew down into the sky.

Silently, the war sword slanted upwards, stabbing Keke straight, and at the same time, the space seemed to be imprisoned, blocking the little beast's retreat.

Beside them, the White Tiger Sacred Emperor and the Great Heavenly Demon showed surprise in their eyes. Their supernatural powers had completely disappeared, and now only the powerful physical treasures remained with powerful lethality. I didn't expect that the original still had some supernatural powers, and the half-ancestor god was really scary.

"Hey..." The little snow-white beast yelled angrily, swung its claws vigorously, and the Seven-Colored Divine Light made a move with all its strength, sweeping towards the stabbing sword.

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The war sword seemed to be invulnerable. Although there was no burst of energy fluctuations, it split the colorful divine light with a simple physical attack, and stabbed at Ke Ke without any resistance. However, the brilliance that had been split in two was divided into two parts and swept towards the original.

The colorful light collided firmly with Yuan Yuan's big sleeve, making a loud "bang" and completely dissipating in the sky. And the little snow-white beast in the air rushed up at a high speed, narrowly dodging the battle sword, but a trace of blood spilled from the corner of its mouth hit by a faint and invisible sword energy.

Flying into the sky, it will be hard to escape, because this space is blocked by the primitive, like a prison in the sky. Although it is also good at imprisoning supernatural powers, it can't break away at this moment.

It is conceivable how powerful Yuanyuan is. In this mysterious world, almost everyone except Keke has lost their supernatural powers and can only rely on his strong body, but he can still display some power, and his strength is unpredictable.

If it wasn't for his inability to display his supernatural power, perhaps one blow would be enough to wipe out the little snow-white beast several times.

This is the strength of a half group of gods!

Even if it is a hairless phoenix at the moment, it is not comparable to others.

"Primitive scoundrel, you are a great villain..." The little snow white beast was already very anxious, but at this moment it was extremely angry, angrily sent a voice transmission with mental fluctuations, and said, "Why did you lie to me and kill me?"

"You should not be alive, you should be punished!" The original words were extremely cold, and the sword in his hand was raised again, pointing at the small snow-white beast in the air.

"This is the number of days, you should be punished, you can't live!" The White Tiger Sacred Emperor slowly walked into the primitive space prison, facing Ke Ke who was trapped in this small space with a serious expression.

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Another faint ray of light came out from the battle sword, and it hit Ke Ke. Although Yuan Yuan couldn't show his full power, he was a half-ancestor god after all, and with only a part of his power, it was not something the little snow-white beast could contend with.

Although Ke Ke tried hard to sweep out the colorful rays of light, she was still shattered and rolled out of the mouth, spitting blood.

The little snow-white beast was frightened and furious. Although it was young, it was eccentric. Of course it knew that this was an excuse, and the people in front of it wanted to get rid of it. Anxious that Xiao Chen was engulfed by the black cloud of the Tianbei, and furious at the situation in front of him, it tried its best to escape, but it couldn't break through the original sealed space at all.

Keke glanced at Lao Tzu, Buddha, Allah, and Sun God, and found that everyone was indifferent, as if acquiescing to all of this.

The original third weak sword energy came out, and Keke was swept again, with blood dripping from the corner of his mouth, it looked a little dazed, it really didn't know why these people wanted to kill it, it never thought that people's hearts would be so cruel.

As if sensing that it was difficult to escape, it asked the leader of Tongtian, with a soft and tender voice, extremely childish.

"Tongtian, are you going to kill me too? Why is that?"

...

The three battle swords nailed Xiao Chen straight and slammed into the Tianbei.

"boom"

He hit the Tianbei solidly, his muscles and bones were almost shattered, and the severe pain made Xiao Chen scream.

He didn't know why this happened, and why the three war swords pierced through him and slammed him straight into the Tianbei.

"This...is bad!"

At this moment, an old voice suddenly sounded.

"The aptitude is not very good, it's just a bone that you see once in twenty years, not even the kind of outstanding person that you see once in a thousand or ten thousand years, how can such aptitude be passed on?"

The voice seemed to come through the ancient time and space, ethereal and long-lasting, with an indescribable aura of vicissitudes.

"Who are you?" Xiao Chen was in shock, with three battle swords stuck in his body, without magical powers, the heart-piercing pain was indescribable.

"I am me, a me that is about to disappear."

"Inherit what?"

"It has nothing to do with you. Your aptitude is too poor. I will not pass on any power to you, even if you are selected by the three swords."

"Choose me?" Xiao Chen was extremely astonished. He was pierced by the three swords and almost collapsed his body, but now hearing that old voice, it seems that it is not as simple as it seems on the surface.

"It has nothing to do with me, it's just that Zhanjian chose you, and I won't give you my power." The old man's voice was extremely indifferent, obviously not interested in Xiao Chen at all.

Xiao Chen felt very boring, and the other party seemed to despise him.

The three war swords trembled for a while, and took Xiao Chen to fly again, passing through the endless black mist, and circling the Tianbei.

"Hmph, learn as much as you can, this is your luck. But don't expect my power." The old voice uttered again.

The third monument!

The real third monument!

This was what Xiao Chen dreamed of. He clearly saw the inscriptions on the huge monument, and the excitement in his heart was beyond words.

Ancient Monument Sky Map!

A complicated and mysterious diagram of meridians appeared in his mind.

Excited to hyper!

That was the follow-up exercise, and Xiao Chen memorized it firmly after just one pass. In an instant, the mysterious art began to operate by itself, and the ancient stele Tiantu heart method perfectly continued to the third part.

At this moment, subtle changes took place in Xiao Chen's body and mind, as if he was about to be reborn from the ashes, he felt that his body and mind would undergo a sublimation.

Suddenly, this mysterious and mysterious wonderland was forcibly terminated. Regardless of his feelings, the three war swords nailed him and flew towards the back of the monument.

The ancient and vicissitudes of the nicks appeared in front of his eyes, without any rules at all, just like chaotic grass.

"Could it be a supernatural power similar to the Four Great Sanshou?" Xiao Chen shouted out in surprise, and then began to watch with concentration.

The old voice sounded again: "Hmph, the sorrow of 'Wu', people in the world now only know supernatural powers, but don't understand the true meaning of martial arts, and now there is no pure martial artist."

"what are you saying?"

"I'm mourning for Wu."

"I am a warrior." Xiao Chen was very unconvinced.

"Hmph, if you are a martial artist, try to kill two half-ancestral gods for me by relying on 'wu' alone!"

"You...they..."

"They?" The old voice was somewhat disdainful, and said: "What's wrong with them, their supernatural powers have been blocked, and now they can only show part of them. If you are a pure warrior, you can definitely fight them alone. So, you go and kill two half-ancestral gods. If you succeed, I will pass on some of your true meaning of martial arts."

"Who are you?" Xiao Chen was surprised.

"I am the last pure 'Warrior' imprint. I have no supernatural powers, no spells, and I don't borrow the power of heaven and earth. I only practice martial arts."

"The last mark of a warrior? Could it be... People like me are not considered warriors?"

"What are you? What's the difference between you and those people outside? They are all supernaturalists. They don't understand the true meaning of martial arts at all, and they don't understand how the strongest combat power in the world is produced at all."

"I am a warrior, and I want to practice martial arts." Xiao Chen has always regarded himself as a warrior, and it feels very uncomfortable to be so despised by others.

"Then go kill a half-ancestor god and show me."

...

In the distance, a childish scream of pain came, the original sword pierced through Keke, and then picked up the convulsive little snow-white beast, let the blood flow, bypassed the monument, and walked towards the real lost paradise.

Tongtian, Laozi, Buddha, Sun God, Allah, Kong Xuan, White Tiger Holy Emperor, Great Heavenly Demon, etc. followed closely behind.

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With a flash of light, it was as strong as a half-ancestor god. After entering the Lost Paradise, the last faint light on his body disappeared, and the magical powers were truly gone.

The White Tiger Sacred Emperor reminded: "Beware of that little beast, its soul is immortal, don't let it escape."

Yuanyuan snorted coldly, and said indifferently: "The war sword has nailed its soul, and if it wants to escape, it will be as high as the sky. It is destined to be suppressed forever."

Paradise Lost is like a magnificent garden, as perfect as a fairy tale world, jasper trees swaying with a little green light, and colorful flowers with crystal clear petals, all carved like divine jade.

There are no animals, only plants, like a piece of pure land, the beautiful river is extremely clear, flowing slowly, passing through the jade forest like a jade belt.

At this point, Qiangyuan, Lao Tzu, and Buddha dare not be careless, because their true supernatural powers have completely disappeared, and only the flesh can be relied on.

"Yeah..." The little snow-white beast nailed to the battle sword was bleeding continuously, its sanity had long been unconscious, and it muttered in a daze: "Xiao Chen... where are you? There is no... nothing, the Tianbei didn't... hurt you."

Suddenly, murderous intent rises in Paradise Lost!

Xiao Chen strode into the Lost Paradise, with three war swords nailed to his body, with infinite killing intent in his eyes, fixedly staring at Yuan Yuan, Laozi, Buddha and others, then angrily looked at Master Tongtian, and finally looked at the little beast that was falling into a coma and talking nonsense with pity.

"clang"

Xiao Chen pulled out a war sword from his body, and there was a metallic trembling sound. His body seemed to be a real scabbard, and no blood flowed out at all. He pointed at Yuanyuan, and said indifferently: "I am at odds with you. Today I will kill the Banzu God!"

Yuanyuan ignored Xiao Chen, never looked at him with his deep eyes, and stared at the three swords on his body for a moment.

"kill!"

Xiao Chen only had this word, jumped up, and slashed out with a sword.

Dangdang

The metal vibrato shook the world, and the sleeve of Yuan Yuan's left hand slashed at will, hitting the battle sword in Xiao Chen's hand continuously.

"clang"

The war sword was unsheathed, and Xiao Chen pulled out the second war sword from his body.

An old voice echoed in Xiao Chen's ears: "If you kill all the half-ancestor gods in Paradise Lost, I will do my best to convey your true meaning as a warrior."

Tongtian, Laozi, Buddha, Allah, Sun God and others all heard this voice, and they were shocked.