Fantasy World Transmigration

Chen Ang snorted coldly, let go of the Tianhe mana that grabbed Li Ning and Wang Ming, and protected them behind him. Quietly, she took a piece of the Taoist robe that was stained on her body, and it turned into a thick roll of khaki-yellow precious light, covering the four of them together, and then patted the back of her head, and raised a big pearl to block herself forward.

Sure enough, he was a thief with a rich net worth, far from Chen Ang who had just reincarnated and only had one treasure of refining the real fire to compare with.

"I knew that someone was ambushing in secret. Without your plotting, how could my two nephews be ruined by a few knights in the world? Two people who hide their heads and show their tails, how dare they struggle? If they die with their hands tied, I can still keep my ancestors." If you are a whole corpse, if you dare to resist, you will have the enjoyment of refining your soul with magic fire!" The sharp sword light turned towards the air, and together with the eleven sword lights flying out of Long Fei, they directed at Chen Ang, Quietly fly.

Chen Ang opened his hand and sent out a fire of refining demons, and then heard Quieter's voice transmission: "Chen Daoyou, this flying sword of Long Fei is powerful, it should be the true biography of the Wutai sect."

Chen Ang also sent a voice transmission and said: "This person is not my opponent. I just noticed that there are many innocent women they plundered in the dungeon in this temple. While others are coming out of the dungeon, fellow Taoist, go and rescue those poor women first." Girl, I will train all the evil obstacles in the temple to death, so as not to hurt innocent people!"

Quietly heard the words and hesitated for a moment, how powerful is Long Fei's mana? First, there is a master who is a top sect master, Hunyuan Patriarch who is the same generation as Daoist Changmei, and the second master is Lushan Shenmo Cave Bone God Lord, who is also a giant in the way of magic. It can be said that he is the top inheritance of the way of magic. Mana is not under the quiet.

In contrast, although Chen Ang captured him as soon as they met, he did not fight further, and he did not know Chen Ang's deeper details.

Seeing his hesitation, Chen Ang waved a wave of mana to wrap him up, borrowed the power of the stars in the sky to move him out of thin air, and sent him down to the dungeon. Quietly was moved from the sky to the dungeon just for a moment, and then he got a little bit of Chen Ang's details, and he was shocked: "Chen Daoyou's powerful mana, the seven-handed Yasha is really no match for him!"

"Using the power of the stars to transfer the escape method is ten times better than my mana at night. At this time, the sky is already bright and the stars are secluded. The difficulty is more than ten times higher. In this way, Chen Daoyou's mana is better than me." A hundred times better than me? Although Long Fei is strong, he is just like a brother to me, and if Chen Daoyou wants to kill him, it will only be a little troublesome."

Immediately, he let go of his heart and began to go around to rescue the poor people who were imprisoned here.

On one side, Chen Ang used his magic power to move, but on the other side, he turned a spiritual flame of an ever-bright lamp into a cloud of fire, covering the entire Daluo Temple inside, compressing the space where Long Fei moved around, and the firepower of the spiritual flame in the fire cloud Inside, it looks like the glow of sunset and morning glow is hidden in the clouds. A few monks can't see through the secret, and when they touch it with their hands, it turns into a ball of residue in an instant.

"A bunch of idiots!" Long Fei snorted coldly,

He looked at the remnants of Da Luo Temple hiding behind him, suddenly his eyes turned fierce, and six ghost swords flew out from behind, and sacrificed their blood to the flying swords.

With the help of the blood and light of the blood sacrifice, the six ghost swords merged with the previous twelve swords, gradually pushing away the approaching fire cloud, and gained the space for the sword light to display.

Flying sword is the most commonly used magic weapon for cultivators. The swordsmanship of monks has been developed through the ages, and it is extensive and profound. It is really the most unique art in the world of Shushan. A flying sword is extremely sharp, in harmony with the primordial spirit, entering and exiting Qingming, breaking all kinds of spells with one sword, it is really full of force, with inner coquettishness, it is very suitable for Chen Ang's taste.

Chen Ang's magic power is one of the best in this world. Based on his understanding of the Dao of Heaven and Earth, he has accumulated a lot of knowledge about energy, space, information, and dimensions, which are the most lethal spells in this world. It's easy to do, let alone a small seven-handed Yasha Longfei, even if the entire Jiangsu is turned into scorched earth, it will be no problem.

Whether it is breaking the earth's crust with the magic power of Tianhe, igniting the ancient lung poison fire with the long-lived lamp flame in his hand, turning a continent into scorched earth, or triggering the nine-day gang wind to impact the earth's surface, grinding away a layer of the earth's crust, it is easy.

Initiate a ruthless move to lure the outer sky, pull the entire celestial demon world to this world, rush out countless yin demons and celestial demons to destroy the world, and then spend a little effort to arouse the real fire contained in the sun star, and it is not impossible to burn this planet. But at that time, it is estimated that I will tear my face against the great powers of the spiritual world, the fairy world, and the heavenly world. In the world of Shushan, the world will be shattered, countless galaxies will be shattered, and even time will no longer exist.

But Chen Ang still likes this world quite a lot, so of course he wouldn't do such a thing.

In my mind, I was thinking about when I would open the furnace to refine the sword, and refine a flying sword for myself. The Tianhe mana surrounding me was refined into two bundles, with the Tianyi Zhenshui and Taiyin Zhenshui mana as the backbone. The two sword lights fought together with Long Fei's eighteen-pointed nine-child Yinhun sword.

The texture of Long Fei's sword light is sharp, even though Chen Ang's Tianhe mana is superb, and the condensed sword light has substance, but it is not a serious flying sword after all. The situation was not stabilized until Chen Ang temporarily avoided the edge of the Yinhun sword, just point, stick, wrap, and side attack, the sword light would go away at the touch of a touch, without confronting the Yinhun sword head-on.

Chen Ang Cuncui used Long Fei to hone his sword skills, relying on his terrible calculation power and superb foresight to entangle with Long Fei, at the beginning he needed Huo Yun to rescue him from time to time, and cooperated with the sword light to force Long Fei back to protect himself with his sword. Later, the swordsmanship became more and more proficient, and he displayed all kinds of extreme swordsmanship beyond ordinary people's imagination, which made Qi Lu Sanying, Wang Ming and others behind him stunned.

In the end, Chen Ang's two sword lights appeared in many places at the same time. It seemed to others that Chen Ang had transformed many sword lights, but only Chen Ang knew that his two sword lights had not increased, and those newly appeared sword lights were It is a superior state in the way of swordsmanship - the differentiation of sword light.

In this world, the swordsmanship of Jianguang differentiation may not be so rare. Many seniors with profound Taoism have this skill, and only new monks can win the praise of a swordsmanship wizard. But like Chen Ang, relying on The sword light transformed by his own magic power is used, but it is also astonishing in the past and the present, and it is unique.

Long Fei was able to fight easily at first, but after Chen Ang became proficient in swordsmanship, he became a little embarrassed.

While urging his sword light and entangled with Chen Ang, he silently sensed Chen Ang's breath, and the six ghost swords protecting his body were ready to go. There were still some flaws in the first contact, but after that, I became more and more excellent, and never gave me a chance. If I want to beat him, I have to get a surprise weapon. Otherwise, after him, the magic and sword skills are all urged, and I can only throw down the flying sword It's time to run for your life! One is not good, and he will be beheaded..."

So he found an opportunity to release the newly refined Miaoxiang Yin Demon, silently trying to catch Chen Ang by surprise, and then took the opportunity to release the six Yinhun swords in his hand, and combined with the eighteen mouths on the field, to kill himself The most proud set of swordsmanship in his life was performed, twenty-four mouths and nine sons and mothers Yinhun sword killed the enemy.

But it's okay if he doesn't move, he will die at every turn.

In terms of magic, Chen Ang is comparable to those reclusive old monsters in West Kunlun. Isn't releasing the Yin Demon a chance for Chen Ang to intervene? Chen Ang sneered and pinched a formula, but instead drove the Miaoxiang Yinmo to attack Long Fei, the master.

Long Fei yelled, and the sword light of the bodyguard faintly collapsed. Chen Ang's sword light turned, moved a few feet out of thin air, and passed directly through the gap of the sword light of Long Fei's bodyguard, beheading him with one sword, Lian Yuanshen They were all wiped away by the chilling intent carried on the sword to kill everything.

Long Fei's primordial spirit collapsed, and the black cloud under the corpse's feet couldn't stand anymore, and fell headlong.

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