Immortal Sword Cultivation

Chapter 128: Nine Nether Blood Inflammation

　　 What makes Wang Chen even more annoyed is that there is a very familiar atmosphere in it!

　　 is Wang Chen’s apprentice, Zhou Yan! With Zhou Yan, Wang Chen had to take care of him, so he couldn't let go!

　　 But Zhou Yan can't be blamed for this, because he heard the master's voice and was worried in his heart.

　　咻!

　　 A figure fell next to the blood pool. There were blood blisters in the blood pool. There were dozens of corpses and a dozen monks moaning in low voices beside the blood pool!

　　 There is a black monk next to the blood pool, but even in black, he can't hide the blood on his body, and even the black cloth looks like black and red blood on his body!

"You came!"

　　 There was a smile at the corner of the blood-clothed man's mouth, as if everything was under control, and with a high-pitched tone, he said undoubtedly:

"I have been observing you since you walked into the stone forest. You are very good. In this remote place, I can cultivate to this point. It surprised me! But I also know that you got it in the Dragon Falling Valley. Thing, give him to me, I can give you a chance to become a fairy!"

　　 There were tempting words in the blood-clothed population, and Wang Chen suddenly felt a trance, as if he felt that what this person said was correct and that he should be trusted, but the small white sword in Wang Chen's dantian trembled slightly!

　　 A breath of detachment came out, and Wang Chen also woke up!

　　 "Huh! What's Falling Dragon Valley, I'm afraid it is the place of inheritance!"

　　 Wang Chen asked, and then he saw the blood in the blood-clothed man's eyes at the corner of his eyes, and there was no trace of wrong thoughts in his heart, but he couldn't help sinking!

　　 "The breath of this person is the same as that of that person. The monk who exploded before had only a little breath of him. This is true, but although the breath is the same, it has changed from the time! Could it be..."

　　 Many thoughts flashed from the bottom of Wang Chen's heart, and Dantian's small white sword was also revealed!

　　 "So many monks' lives, you can pay for them!"

　　 With Wang Chen's thoughts, the small white sword instantly turned into a white sword light and killed him.

　　 The little white sword, as the sword repair's natal flying sword, although only just refined, has already begun to show its power! The speed is even more terrible!

　　 The sword light is vast, and it's a thousand miles away!

　　 There are almost no monks who can pass this speed golden core period, Wang Chen is very sure!

　　 But the next moment, an astonishing scene appeared, the blood-clothed man flashed blood, his body changed rapidly, and he moved a distance of two meters in the blink of an eye!

　　 The blood-clothed man flashed past, but Wang Chen's white little sword was still chasing after it, the sword light flickered, forming a flying silk thread!

　　Although he didn't use any moves, Wang Chen can be sure that just relying on his rapid speed and the power of sword intent can make ordinary Jin Dan stage monks embarrassed!

　　 But the way that the blood-clothed monk coped is indeed even more incredible. The real figure seems to be moving fast, without a trace of stagnation!

　　 "The blood-clothed man has a layer of blood under his feet, and he can move extremely fast on it. At this stage, it may be even better than my sword step! But it is difficult!"

　　 can't help thinking, Wang Chen is a little helpless, although it's only the foundation period, but in comparison, it is indeed a few people of the same rank that Wang Chen can't deal with!

　　 Wang Chen has already regarded himself as the foundation-building period, and subconsciously has regarded himself as the foundation-building period monks, even the golden pill period! However, after cultivating Rank Nine Distractions, there is indeed such a qualification!

　　 "You can't beat me, as a wizard that is hard to see for a thousand years, as long as you surrender me, I can spare you not to die! Follow the immortal me, you will be qualified to pursue that supreme footsteps!"

　　 The blood-clothed man then spoke, with a fanatical expression on his face.

　　 A trace of disdain appeared at the corner of Wang Chen's mouth, and he sneered:

　　 "You? I'm afraid it's your deity! Use a clone to fool me, and talk about immortality, really ridiculous?"

"You know so much, yes, this is just a distraction of me, the blood **** child clone, with 80% of my strength, my body has left Liang Guo, Liang Guo is really too young, the essence of the low-level cultivator is fundamental Not enough. But you can’t know how strong I am, surrender to me, or I will make you another clone of me!"

　　 "It's so ridiculous, kill me, of course you can get a clone!"

　　 Wang Chen said, but he took out his true strength, the white little sword once again bloomed with sword light, and even the detached breath on it had erupted desire!

　　 is like a handful of clear water, curling endlessly, from near to far, and from far to near, far, light!

　　 The sword moves the water!

　　 is just like a red line, with twists and turns, both true and illusion!

　　 The sword draws red dust!

　　Shui Shui is Wang Chen's most used sword move, but the most powerful sword move is indeed Hong Chen. After Wang Chen and Shi Tong met again, Hong Chen's power has greatly changed!

　　 With a deep understanding, the power of sword moves is naturally greater!

　　 Although the speed of the previous sword moves is fast, there is a way to hide, because it is only a move, and the move is only a "technique" category.

　　 "Technology" has an end in high and deep, but "Tao" is endless!

　　Wang Chen's sword moves have been out of the scope of skills, although it is not in the right way, but it is a little bit edged!

　　 Dao is nowhere to be found, at least Wang Chen has never heard of it. The Ape King preached, and it only talked about the mystery attached to Dao!

　　 Wang Chen’s sword moves already had a hint of mysterious aura!

As long as the profound knowledge reaches the stage of distraction, the sword move will become a low-level kendo supernatural power, just like many spells. At the highest stage of cultivation, it will be advanced to supernatural powers. It is only a condition for advancement and the supernatural powers that need to be understood. It's complicated!

　　 As soon as the water passed out, the blood-clothed monk's complexion changed, and with a wave of his hand, a shield composed of blood and energy was shielded in front of him, and at the same time his figure retreated sharply!

　　 Jianxiu's sword cannot be the enemy! This is the truth summed up by the ancient monks. Swordsman is more frustrated and courageous. If you fight directly, it is very likely that Swordsman will break through the pressure on you in the battle!

　　 The blood-clothed monk did not know how to know this truth, but he didn't fight, just backed away!

　　 passing water!

　　 Hong Chen!

　　 The attack power of the passing water is still too low. If it takes a long time, the power will be amazing in the place where the water is rich, and it is not reasonable to use it at this time!

　　 Therefore, Hong Chen has been displayed again and again!

　　The sword draws the red dust, just like a lotus flower in the faint red dust that is not stained with silt, blooming with its own beauty!

　　 It’s just that the murderous intent is in it, and the seemingly beautiful lotus blossoms may turn into swordsmanship in the next moment!

　　 The red lotus flower, the sword shines!

　　 唧唧!

The blood-robed arm was chopped off ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and fell into the blood pool, but it was too late to be happy. The next moment, the blood in the blood pool flew strangely, and then the blood turned into a strip. Arm, **** arm!

　　 The blood-clothed man shook his arm, and it was no different from the previous one!

　　 "Is this blood-clothed man's whole body made of blood?"

　　 An absurd idea appeared in Wang Chen's heart, but the subsequent attack confirmed Wang Chen's conjecture!

　　 Although the blood-clothed man was terrified of Wang Chen's sword moves, Wang Chen did the slightest harm. After the blink of an eye, the blood-clothed man returned to normal!

　　 "Hey! Unexpectedly, you have come into contact with a trace of profound mystery with such a low level of cultivation. Unfortunately, you still haven't really understood one-tenth of the profound mystery, otherwise it would be really difficult!"

　　 The blood-clothed man was surprised, his eyes glowing with blood.

　　 "However, since you don't want to surrender to me, I will still kill you!"

　　 "Nine Nether Blood Inflammation, come out!"

　　 The blood-clothed man's right hand waved and the blood pool boiled, and a piece of blood gathered on the blood-clothed man's right hand. Wang Chen wanted to stop it, but he couldn't stop it because he couldn't cause fatal damage to the blood-clothed man!

　　 The blood rolled, and finally a small flame appeared on the right hand of the blood-clothed man. As soon as this flame appeared, the entire blood pool was turned off without a single sound, as if surrendered to the power of blood inflammation!

　　 "surrender to me, this is your last chance!"

　　 The blood-red eyes of the blood-clothed man were even more weird under the shining of the blood inflammation, and he said coldly, and his right hand was ready to go! This is the last opportunity for Wang Chen to choose ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Book friends are welcome to visit and read, the latest, fastest and hottest serial works are all at ~www.wuxiaspot.com~