Immortal Sword Cultivation

boom!

A shocking pressure came from the southeast of Lingzhou, and then quickly filled the surrounding area. Under this pressure, countless monks and monster races trembled, their faces pale.

Cang!

Later, a bright sword intent appeared, deterring the Quartet, and then quickly flew towards the west of the Tianyuan Continent.

"Which predecessor is this? Why is it so powerful? This sword intent is simply impossible. It makes us unable to move so far away, which is terrible."

"Yes, there are not many sword repairs in the Tianyuan Continent. Master Feng Wuji and Master Sword Madman have disappeared, and there are fewer sword repairs left. Looking at the source of the sword intent, could it be..."

These people are all great supernatural power cultivators, and many things in Tianyuan Continent are quite well understood, and there are some guesses when they think of this.

"Is it really the adult of the Dao Sect? It's right to think about it. Fifty years ago, the Dao Sect was almost picked by someone? It is said that it was made by the elders of the Taixuans."

"Hey, that's not sure, now this lord is back, who knows who wins and who loses, but there must be a big battle inevitable."

...

In the central part of Lingzhou on the Tianyuan continent, in the Fahua Temple.

Liming also felt this sword intent, but slightly frowned, and lightly recited the Buddha's name: Amitabha.

"Master, isn't this senior your friend? Why don't you help? Do you still care about the friendship between Taihuamen and Taixuanmen?"

Liming sat down, a monk asked, Liming shook his head:

"How can there be any fellowship, I was originally a disciple of the Taihuamen. Although I rebelled, I still had a good relationship with the Taihuamen. What does it have to do with the Taixuanmen, but my junior fellow is probably a misfortune. Little, it doesn't make much sense whether I go or not."

Having said this, Liming stopped speaking and closed his eyes to practice.

Sitting down, you look at me and I look at you. I don't know what Liming means. Liming's cultivation strength is already the highest in their eyes. No one can match the Tianyuan Continent, but there is still a lot of jealousy about the Taixuan Sect in words, but they want to help but can't help.

I don't understand how a few dawn lands.

...

Southern Lingzhou, ape tribe territory.

The stone man was sitting opposite the Ape King, his expression was slightly wrinkled, and under the two, there were two great apes sitting opposite each other. The fighting spirit went high, one of the apes glowed with five colors, and his eyes were full of fighting spirit. It was Yuan Hong; the other great ape surrounded him with the power of water and fire, which turned out to be a bit more terrifying, faintly not paying attention to Yuan Hong.

"Ape King. I have to deal with this matter, otherwise the disciple of the righteous father will be dead, and there is still the nine-character seal, which is a pity."

Shi Ren said slowly, his eyes seemed to pass through the space of millions of miles. Looking towards the west of Tianyuan Continent.

"No hurry, no hurry."

The Ape King took a sip of wine. There was a smile on his face: "If you don’t go through some hardships, how do you know that the sky is high and the earth is thick? Thousands of years have passed, and I don’t know how the kid has progressed. I dare to kill the Taixuan Sect like this. See how his strength improves!"

The stone man nodded, but the colorful giant ape next to him roared:

"Patriarch, let me go!"

The Ape King smiled and shook his head: "After this matter is over, I will ascend to the Demon Realm as soon as possible. I will also go to the Demon Realm to practice. I haven't made any progress for tens of thousands of years, so I should go to the Demon Realm to see it."

...

Wang Chen didn't hide anything from Qian Ang Taixuan this time, or the anger in his heart couldn't hide it.

From the moment he left the Dao Sect, the sword intent around Wang Chen's body has never weakened, on the contrary, it has become stronger and stronger.

Around Wang Chen's body, countless spiritual energy gathered, swallowed by Wang Chen's body-refining supernatural power, and gathered around Wang Chen.

From a distance, it turned out to be like an aura frenzy, flying towards the western continent.

Hum!

Huang Huang's sword intent pressured the four directions. Wang Chen walked all the way and attracted the attention of countless monks. Even some people followed far behind, wanting to see what happened, but Wang Chen didn't organize it.

call!

As soon as he arrived in the western mainland, Wang Chen's spirit sense mixed with sword intent swept out, from south to north, he began to search for the location of Taixuanmen and Little Mole.

For a while, countless monks felt Wang Chen's divine consciousness, and voices came out.

"Who is so bold."

"Arrogant, even I dare to peep at my ten thousand magic gate, looking for death."

Wang Chen snorted coldly, did not answer, and flew straight in the direction of Taixuanmen, while countless monks saw Wang Chen's current situation in their early days, but no one dared to say anything.

The body-refining supernatural powers composed of more than two hundred and forty kinds of mysteries swallowed, and the middle of Wang Chen's body seemed to become an infinite black hole. Countless auras gathered from all around, entered into it and laughed to death. Some cultivators probed, and it was an instant. Was swallowed up.

"So powerful,"

The complexion of countless monks changed drastically and they followed far behind, trying to see what happened. Even some of the real masters in Hezhou Demon Cultivation also showed meaningful smiles, as if it had nothing to do with them, just waiting. Look at the next battle.

I don't know what's going on. Although Wang Chen can feel the approximate location of the little mole, he can't be sure.

It can only be determined that in the front area, the little mole rat should be there, but it is not known exactly where it is.

Wang Chen gave a cold snort and did not answer. A large amount of spiritual energy surged out around his body, and then surrounded the divine sword. The eight-color sword light appeared on the divine sword, and a hundred-foot-long aura giant sword was formed.

Supernatural powers, spirit swords!

Hum!

The huge sword with a length of one hundred feet carries the magical powers of the spirit sword. This magical power is somewhat tricky. It does not have much attack power, but wins by quantity. The huge sword splits in an instant, scattered into tens of thousands of small magical powers, and then all swords are sent together. , Flew in the direction of Taixuanmen.

Rumble!

Cang!

The magical sword issued by the magical powers, a few people from the Taixuanmen flew out, feeling wrong, trying to block Wang Chen's magical powers, but the next moment, a few people were stabbed into fragments by the sword energy and fell into pieces. land.

When countless places in the Taixuan Gate were hit by these thousands of sword auras, countless cultivators died.

The monks who watched the battle from afar, all of them took a breath of air, not knowing what to say.

"It's too bold to kill even low-level cultivators. It's the nature of the magic way, killing people like hemp, cutting grass and roots, but this supernatural power is really powerful."

"This time it is a complete enmity. There is death but no life, and tens of thousands of Taixuanmen disciples have been wiped out with one sword. This time, it is enough for Taixuanmen to have a headache."

call out! call out! call out!

A few escape lights appeared to surround Wang Chen, and the figures of the next few people also showed a murderous look, staring at Wang Chen firmly.

"Bold, someone came to the Taixuan Sect to go wild and look for death."

Wang Chen snorted coldly, stretched his fist forward, and slammed it straight up. Several people were shocked when they saw it, and various magical powers swayed out, but Wang Chen did not change his moves.

The various supernatural powers were swallowed up by Wang Chen's devouring supernatural powers before they got close, and they all disappeared.

And Wang Chen’s fist went straight deep, with a thumping punch, which broke one person into pieces. Then, Wang Chen bullied himself up, and the defensive abilities of several people were like thin paper, and they were torn by Wang Chen in an instant. Split, one punch and one person became Wang Chen's dead soul.

In an instant, the seven of them died in battle, and there was silence around Wang Chen, and the five of Taixuanmen could feel it again.

"Old Piff, since I dared to do it, I came out and died. The clone didn't kill me at the beginning. That's the biggest regret in your life!"

Wang Chen laughed, his voice heard more than a thousand miles away without any change. At this moment, in a secret room under the Taixuan Sect, a monk had a reddish expression with an angry face and said: "Next The Grand Profound Gate of the Jie Jie is really available to five people, and it makes this kid so arrogant. If it wasn't for me to refine the blood of this monster rat, I would go out and kill this person."

Beside, another monk said:

"Brother, why bother? The blood of this little demon rat is mysterious and abnormal. After several decades of refining, there is no response. It's really strange. I think it won't be possible for a while. Senior brother might as well go out and solve the trouble first. , After all, this Supreme Profound Sect can't be lost."

"It's true, think about taking Gao Wudi, hehe, senior brother, don't worry, go out and end the matter first!"

Another monk was talking too, and then the faerie aura gushing out of his body slowly stopped. The three of them sat around a halo. Around the halo were mysterious and strange runes, exuding black. With the red luster, the little mole rat in the center of the halo was lying motionless.

The monk who had just started to speak nodded and said:

"I'll go and get rid of this kid first, huh, this little mouse has a good bloodline. Whether we can advance in the future depends on this bloodline. The two juniors need to think about it."

After speaking, this person turned into a escape and flew up quickly.

In the air, Wang Chen is still waiting. Waiting for the immortal to appear, Wang Chen is confident that the immortal will appear. Now Taixuanmen is very invincible and walks away~www.wuxiaspot.com~ No one is Wang Chen’s opponent, Others came out to die, and only the immortal from the Taixuan Sect could rival Wang Chen.

Moreover, only the immortal of Xuanmen can catch the little mole rat.

call out!

In the air, a flash of light flashed, and the figure of a monk appeared opposite Wang Chen. This monk was surrounded by a thick celestial spirit, pure and incomparably pure, and a peculiar pressure made all monks feel like a big mountain. Just like standing in front of yourself.

Fairy!

There is no doubt that this is an immortal. It is rumored that there is an immortal sitting in the Taixuan Gate. After the high invincible ascends, he has killed several provocative monks, but no one has seen it before. Now this immortal stands in front of him, but it is nothing. Undoubtedly confirmed this statement.

"Release the little bird, and then you will kill yourself!"

Wang Chen looked at the immortal, his expression did not change a bit, but a killing intent was involuntarily released. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (m) to vote for recommendation votes and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation. For mobile phone users, please go to m to read.)