Walking alone with a sword, slaying ghosts and gods

Chapter 218: A Hundred Years of Revenge, Gradually Fulfilling Merits (Subscribe!!)
A deep-sea volcano and a rock cave. In the center of the cave, there is a scarlet magma pool. The fire waves in the pool are like boiling blood, making a dull and terrifying roar. The smell of sulfur and coke fills the air.

The blazing flames seemed to be the embodiment of the wrath of the earth's core, constantly rolling in the magma pool. In the center of the sky above the magma pool, dark red condensed, as if it was the key to the gate of hell, and the blazing flames seemed to be paying tribute to the ancient gods.

Lu Cheng was wearing a Taoist robe, holding a magic formula in his hand, and walking with great steps. Facing the boiling sea of ​​fire and the dark red condensation, he kept chanting spells.

As he muttered something, the spells in his hands kept changing, drawing the spiritual energy between heaven and earth into him. The huge dark red mass gradually condensed, and a huge sword shadow began to take shape above the magma pool.

It looks like a giant sea crocodile, and also like a magic sword.

This is the prototype of the Crocodile Sword. The entire flying sword is refined in one piece, and the whole sword is seamless. A cold metallic glow can be faintly seen, forming a sharp contrast with the surrounding fiery red magma.

The red dragon stared closely in the corner of the cave, not daring to make any sound.

The Taoist's face was hidden in the shadows, but one could still glimpse a hint of solemnity and concentration from his tightly closed eyes and expression.

As the Taoist magic was continuously activated, strange movements occurred in the magma, as if a mysterious ancient power was awakened.

The netherworld, earth fire, and the fifth-order demon.

"Aww...aoww..."

The dark hole opened, ghosts roared, and a dark purple shadow appeared out of nowhere and then plunged into the sword.

It was the soul of the fifth-order great demon. It had just died not long ago, and Lu Cheng used its corpse to forcibly capture and call back the soul using the method of summoning the spirit, allowing it to be reborn from the dead and transformed into a sword spirit.

On the magma pool, the blade of the Crocodile Sword gradually solidified and took shape. Ancient and mysterious runes emerged on the sword that was refined throughout the body. They flashed a dim light against the backdrop of the magma.

Beads of sweat gradually appeared on Lu Cheng's forehead, but his movements did not stop at all.

Sacrificing souls to refine swords is against the harmony of nature and will bring severe disasters in the future, but it can greatly increase the spiritual power of the flying sword, so the gains outweigh the losses.

But if the flying sword fails to be refined, the offense to heaven and the crime will still exist, and the flying sword will be gone. If you fail twice in a row, you will lose everything.

As the refining process continued, Chi Jiao's expression in the cave became more and more nervous. He knew that at this moment, the fate of the Crocodile God Sword was closely linked to his luck. A mistake by his master might mean the destruction of all his efforts.

Finally, clang.

With a low sword chant, Lu Cheng used all his strength to activate the magic formula, sending out a ray of five-colored light, which was thrown into the flying sword. The magma pool suddenly erupted with unparalleled heat, and the body of the Crocodile Sword was completely condensed at this moment. A ray of sword light flew through the air and swirled in the air with amazing spirituality.

"call."

Lu Cheng let out a long breath, a look of relaxation and relief on his face.

As he uttered a spell, the Crocodile Sword that had just been refined floated in front of him. The sword body reflected the red color of the magma, and contained the power to destroy mountains and seas.

A half-step fourth-grade ultimate item, it was the highest achievement of Lu Chengcan’s many years of practicing swordsmanship.

"The monsters practice the way of inner alchemy and use it to attack people. It seems that they are invincible and very powerful. In fact, it is just a matter of accumulating magic power over time. A Taoist monk who practices swords for a hundred years will not be inferior to one who practices for a thousand years, and often even better.

This flying sword is given to you for sacrifice and protection. Originally, I could refine it into a fifth-grade lower-grade one, but considering that it will be your natal flying sword, you can help it to upgrade as you wish and improve its spirituality, so I left some room in the end."

Sitting on the cushion, when Lu Chengyan said this, he saw the red dragon circling in the sky eagerly. He smiled slightly, lightly tapped the flying sword floating in the air beside him, and it turned into a sword light and flew near the red dragon. The dragon caught it with its dragon breath, refined it, and then swallowed it into its body to nourish it.

This natal sword is certainly not more powerful than the ancient fire dragon's body, but as a magical tool for protection, Chi Jiao can spend a small amount of effort to refine it, which can greatly increase its power of protection in the next hundred years, so it is certainly a treasure.

What's more, how many demon cultivators can have magic weapons to protect themselves?

Sometimes spitting it out, sometimes taking it back, the red dragon played with the extremely spiritual black sword for a while before it was slightly satisfied.

Turning around, he saw Lu Cheng sitting cross-legged on a cushion with his eyes closed in meditation. He looked a little tired, and his body seemed a little more limp than usual. He immediately straightened his expression and walked forward to ask with concern:

"Master, are you too tired to refine the flying sword for me?"

"Refining a flying sword consumes my energy, but it is also a form of practice for me. Please don't talk for now. I will meditate for two hours. After two hours, I have something to tell you."

After the master said this, Chi Jiao nodded respectfully, then flew back to his own cushion and lay cross-legged. However, he still could not help himself and from time to time he spit out the flying sword to rub and touch lightly, unable to contain his love.

The ancient fire dragon is a true spirit of the fire element, but the natal flying sword that Lu Cheng refined for Chi Jiao is a water-type flying sword. On the one hand, it is due to the material reasons, and on the other hand, it is also intentional by Lu Cheng.

What was taken was that the ancestor of the Qi family chose the Snow World among the Six Paths World to inherit the Qi family, but the Taoism he practiced was the Great Sun Golden Book.

Lu Cheng refined this flying sword with the intention of using the power of ice to temper the fire element and passively purify the magic power of the future generations of the Qi family.

However, the conflict between water and fire is still an objective existence. The Red Dragon cannot use this flying sword for a long time. The same is true of Lu Cheng's design when he refined it. Usually, he seals it deep in the sea eye to accumulate water power. When encountering a powerful enemy, he takes it out. Suddenly, it has the power of several swords, which is majestic and unstoppable.

Whether it is used first to gain the upper hand or as a decisive blow at the last moment, this Crocodile God Flying Sword is very suitable. However, unless Chi Jiao's cultivation increases and he reaches the realm of the unity of water and fire, he will never be able to wield this sword in a long battle.

Four hours later, Lu Cheng's practice was complete. His complexion looked much better and his body was no longer as illusory as before.

Chi Jiao also knew that the time had come, so he opened his eyes and looked at Lu Cheng from the cushion.

"Jiao'er, I know that you have always had the thought of revenge in your heart over the years. The hatred of ten generations can be avenged, and revenge for your parents is even more just. There is nothing to say.

It's just that the Taoism of our sect, although it is moved around in the orthodox, unorthodox, evil cults, and demonic ways, and borrows strength from each, it is ultimately the path of pursuing the original great way.

If you were to refine the golden elixir with your current mentality, even if the elixir is successful, it would inevitably affect the quality of the elixir, and even affect your Taoist practice for hundreds or thousands of years to come.

The golden elixir has been transformed nine times, and there is no regret for success. So I still plan to lend you a helping hand in the end, and help you avenge your parents before I leave this world."

"Master!"

Upon hearing this, Chi Jiao was deeply moved and fell to the ground, kowtowing repeatedly.

Monks abstain from killing and cherish life, and do not easily get involved in cause and effect. My master has helped me in this way. Even if I cut off all the clues, the heavenly calamity will increase in the future. This is because the world can be deceived, but the heaven cannot be deceived!

"That dragon turtle Bixi has already achieved golden elixir cultivation and is particularly skilled in calculations. If we have murderous intentions here, it will probably sense it immediately.

So for the next few decades, we should not do this. At the same time, you have to practice magic with me to confuse the secrets of heaven. Although the Dragon Turtle Yi Suan is strong, it is too involved in the situation and has violated the Yi Dao. In the end, it will not be able to escape my killing plan. "

In addition to its bones, flesh and skin, the fourth-level sea crocodile also contributed a round, shiny fifth-level inner elixir.

It itself was refined into the Crocodile Sword by Lu Cheng, and its fifth-level inner elixir would be refined into an external elixir magic weapon by Lu Cheng to increase the magic power of the red dragon itself.

Among the classics that Lu Cheng learned, "Blood Nerve" and the Taoist magic of Dongji Island, there are magic that can confuse the secrets of heaven.

Before each generation of Blood Demon was born, it would hide and practice in secret. If it could be easily caught by others, the Blood Demon would have been killed by the orthodox religion long ago.

As for the Dongji Island lineage, Taoist Deng Dongyuan once competed with Taoist Qingxuan in the art of easy calculation. Deng Dongyuan's method of calculating the devil's way was also extremely powerful, and its contents were hidden in "The Secret of the Demonic Dao in the Heavens" and "The Wonderful Calculation of Yin and Yang of Taiyi Tiandun".

Back then, Xue Yuzhen was a concubine of Deng Dongyuan's grandson who was very much favored by him. However, that person failed in the open and secret struggles on Dongji Island and even died. Before her death, she passed down these two Taoist books and asked Xue Yuzhen to take Yun Linger away to the ends of the earth.

So Xue Yuzhen and Yun Linger fled to the southern border to escape the extermination of their enemies, and encountered Lu Cheng, the Chixin Temple, and then a bond of fate formed between them.

Even if the Demonic Algorithm is not as good as the Book of Changes, it is only one or two levels weaker. It is still one of the top-notch demonic calculation techniques in the world, and is extremely suitable for confusing the secrets of heaven.

Three years, five years, ten years, twenty years, forty years.

It was so troublesome and difficult for two top-level Liangang masters to kill a Jindan monster. Even if they prepared secretly for forty years, they might not be able to succeed. One day, when Lu Cheng suddenly felt a sense of destiny, he knew that the time for him to return to the main world was approaching.

The Jiuli Ding possesses incredible power and controls the power of the universe and time and space.

The worlds that Lu Cheng is connected to are not even one-tenth or one-hundredth of the worlds inside the Jiuli Cauldron.

Those places he frequently visited and had close contact with were closer to the main world he was in, and the same was true for time. For those places he had little contact with, like the world of the red dragon he released many years ago, a hundred years had passed in the main world for Lu Cheng, and several hundred years had passed here.

Lu Cheng's consciousness descended into the Chijiao world. The time dimensions of the two worlds were getting closer. He had been studying and practicing Taoism in this world for a hundred years, but in the main world outside, perhaps only a month had passed.

But then, one day here would become one day outside, because the time dimension had become equal, until Lu Cheng left again and had no contact with this world for a long time.

"The divine plan has arrived, and the killing has already taken place. After this battle, regardless of success or failure, your master will leave. Jiao'er, take care of yourself.

I can't protect you any longer."

"Master's kindness is profound, and Chi Jiao will never forget it." After saying that, Chi Jiao flew up from the deep-sea cave. The higher it flew, the larger its body expanded. When it completely escaped from the cave, it had already taken the shape of a fire dragon.

Lion's mane, red scales, eagle's claws, divine eyes, it's like the fire god from the ancient mythological era has come again.

At the same time, in the sea outside, a huge dragon turtle Bixi was swimming leisurely, stretching its body and basking in the sun.

"Strange, why do I always feel a little flustered for no reason? This time, the silence was so vivid that I instinctively wanted to go out for a swim. There shouldn't be any other demon kings in this sea area. Even if there is a disaster, where does it come from?"

Because it is good at calculating, this dragon turtle looks leisurely, but in fact it has gradually become nervous and alert.

Back then, it had calculated that the two dragons would be a great disaster for it. If it could survive it, it could enjoy a hundred years of peace and comfort.

In fact, it was indeed so. In the past hundred years, it had dominated the sea and no one dared to disobey it. Even the Deep Sea Crocodile King, who could have been its rival, died inexplicably forty years ago. It was truly a place of great luck that could stop anyone.

But the dragon turtle didn't know that over the years, Lu Cheng took the little red dragon to practice Taoism and magic, and most of the time they practiced in seclusion in deep-sea caves, which went against the habits of monsters. Although he cultivated profound magic powers, he neither claimed to be a king nor a hegemon.

Occasionally it appears but is just a scale or claw, which disappears in a flash.

After practicing in this way and confusing the heavens, he waited for forty years until the Dragon Turtle's luck was at its lowest.

Lu Cheng and Chi Jiao did nothing, but the dragon turtle came to the sea where the man and the dragon were, and stepped into the killing game. Any killing game set up by humans will inevitably leave traces and will arouse the dragon turtle's vigilance. Only a killing game set up by heaven can be avoided and defended.

"Ouch..."

Suddenly, there was a roar of a dragon in my ears. The majesty that only belongs to a real dragon went straight into my heart and made the dragon turtle that had been practicing for thousands of years tremble.

At the same time, its spiritual sense also captured that in the deep sea below, there was a huge fire dragon circling upstream. It opened its mouth and a sharp light shot out. The sword moved across the vast ocean and nothing could stop it.

Fire dragons can also practice in the sea, but they cannot exert their full combat power. However, their physical strength remains unaffected.

"Dragon? No, there's still one step to go. It's Jiao. Jiao? Are you the child of the Jiao-Dragon couple from a hundred years ago?!"

Although it is a question, it is already a confirmation.

In an instant, the dragon turtle was certain that his irritability was caused by the dragon.

boom!
The Crocodile Sword drew upon the power of the vast ocean within a radius of dozens of miles, transforming it into astonishing sword force, which chopped the entire huge body of the dragon turtle into the air.

The Crocodile Sword controlled by the Red Dragon only has the power of three swords, but these three swords have accumulated extraordinary potential over the years. Even a fifth-level golden elixir monster has to avoid it in most cases.

But the dragon turtle did not dodge or evade. It just retracted its head and feet into its shell and used its huge body to take the sword blow.

"Hahahaha, your parents together were no match for me back then. How can you, a mere junior like you, think you can rebel against me?

I dare not come back for a hundred years. Where did I learn these two strange skills? What's the point of learning them? I will die anyway!"

All kinds of devilish sounds were heard from within the tortoise shell, disturbing the mind and soul. Even though the red dragon had practiced Taoism for many years and its consciousness was far more powerful than that of the monsters of the same level, it still felt very uncomfortable for a moment.

But it could still endure and used the Crocodile Sword to launch the second strike.

There was a hole where the dragon turtle's head retracted.

"You are wrong. It's not that I didn't dare to come back for a hundred years. I was just born a hundred years ago. I saw with my own eyes that you killed my father, bit off his body, and devoured it. Today I will make you pay with blood!"

"Impossible. You have cultivated to this level in a hundred years... Could it be that your parents' bloodline was traced back and gave birth to your Fire Dragon bloodline? Is the real dragon bloodline really that powerful? A hundred years can be equivalent to a thousand years of cultivation for us?"

boom.

The second strike of the Crocodile God Sword pierced into the hollow of the dragon turtle's head. There was a dull sound, and Chi Jiao felt that this was a weak spot. The dragon turtle knew this even better after thousands of years of training.

It has already cultivated all these parts into dead skin and flesh, and after years of cultivation, they are even stronger and harder to break than the outer turtle shell.

So even though the Crocodile Sword had infinite power, it was able to cut the dragon turtle and make it fly in the air, but it still failed to actually kill it, and the effect was even worse than the first sword.

On the other hand, only species with precious bloodlines such as the True Dragon and the Heavenly Phoenix can quickly advance to higher realms under the cultivation of human cultivators.

Most ordinary monsters do not have this potential, and true dragons and phoenixes do not have the need for such rapid growth naturally.

However, there are no human beings in the Jiuli Ding. In the Dragon Turtle's concept, it is simply incredible to cultivate to the level of the red dragon in front of it in a hundred years.

The two sword attacks were ineffective. The red dragon circled and roared, then raised its head and swallowed the flying sword back.

Knowing both itself and its enemy, it certainly did not expect the two strikes of the Crocodile Sword to be effective in directly killing the dragon turtle in front of it that had been practicing for a thousand years. These two swords had only one purpose.

That is to tell the other party that you have the ability to threaten your life with "supernatural powers", so that the dragon turtle will remain on the defensive as much as possible in the future.

After forty years of preparation, Chi Jiao had already taken almost all the variables into account. At this moment, he pounced on him and engaged him in close combat.

But back then, its father, Old Red Jiao, died in such a fight.

The old red dragon's abilities were all naturally gifted, fierce and sturdy, in line with the laws of nature. And the little red dragon's fighting skills were all carefully created and taught by a Taoist priest.

Lu Cheng himself will definitely practice Taoism and transform into a dragon in the future. He is now investing a lot of energy in this area and will not waste any of it. He is born with an ability to fight for the top spot and is a seed of an immortal who is born good at fighting.

Therefore, the little red dragon received his full teaching, a method of close combat, which was ferocious, unpredictable, and exquisitely changeable.

The dragon turtle has extremely strong defenses, but is as fast as lightning when attacking. It is very good at seizing opportunities, and once it seizes an opportunity, it can directly secure victory.

However, after the dragon and the turtle had been fighting for a while, it did not find any opportunity at all, and the opponent did not reveal any flaws at all.

This is inevitable, the demon race has strong bodies, so their close combat methods are brutal but rough, not counting the gains and losses of every move. The human race's bodies are precious and fragile, and they cannot withstand a single hit. Even if they don't die, it will seriously affect their future path, so their close combat methods are meticulous and rigorous, pursuing impeccable performance, without a single flaw to be found.

The two sides struggled for a while, and for a while, neither could stand the other.

But the dragon turtle was not in a hurry, because he was definitely much superior to the opponent in terms of physical fitness and magic power. So what if he had the blood of a fire dragon? The magic power gap of a major realm could not be avoided.

However, during the fight, the dragon turtle gradually discovered that the opponent was conscious and was forcing it in one direction, so it swept its spiritual sense backwards.

Soon they discovered that there was a huge volcano several miles away, with magma and fire flowing at a very high temperature.

"It wants to knock me into a volcano?"

The dragon turtle instantly discovered the opponent's only chance of winning, and immediately began to struggle fiercely. No longer letting the opponent go, it attacked wantonly in order to consume the opponent's magic power.

But at this moment, above the sky, high in the sky, a vortex of five elements appeared out of thin air, and it became more and more huge and condensed.

A Taoist priest, whose body was as translucent as a glass crystal under the scorching sun, appeared in front of the chaotic cave. He looked indifferent and used his hands to control the seals and turn the spells to cast magic power:

"You evil creature, you have repeatedly caused trouble and harmed all living beings. Why don't you surrender immediately?"

The sound was like muffled thunder rolling through the clouds, and what followed was a huge five-element handprint that covered the sky and the sun. This place had been arranged by Lu Cheng for many years. The five energies gathered and circulated endlessly, making it difficult to detect, and even more earth-shaking when it was activated.

"what……"

The huge jade palm, which seemed to be real, grabbed the dragon turtle.

With Lu Cheng's current realm, although after a hundred years of cultivation, his mind and character are on the verge of a breakthrough, but his magic power realm has not yet been truly broken through. So even if he has prepared for many years, he has no ability to crush this dragon turtle in one go.

However, it is possible to turn around and throw it into a volcano.

"With one breath of innate energy, I can capture the turtle and put it into the cooking pot."

Such a thought flashed through Lu Cheng's mind, the corners of his mouth smiled slightly, and he turned around and flipped the giant dragon turtle upside down into the crater.

"what!!"

The high temperature was enough to turn ordinary cultivators into ashes in an instant, but it was not even enough to seriously injure the dragon turtle. It struggled with all its might, but soon it broke through Lu Cheng's Five Elements Seal and tried to rush out.

But at this time, the red dragon had already flown over and collided violently with the dragon turtle, and both fell into the magma pool.

In the ocean, it is the home turtle of the dragon, but in this volcanic magma pool, it is the home turf of the fire dragon.

Why is the dragon considered one of the most powerful spirits in the world? It is because of its strong adaptability. It can be big or small, rise or hide. This is called the dragon's transformation.

"Roar!"

"Roar!"

In the crater where black smoke was rising and lava was billowing, a red and a dark shadow were intertwined and tearing at each other.

The dragon tortoise's shell was solid and powerful, and it resisted the red dragon's attack, which was like a flame. The red dragon, with its incomparable agility, moved around and changed, attacking from all directions without a hole.

The dragon turtle's limbs paddled vigorously, and deep blue magic aura overflowed from its body, reducing the damage of the surrounding flames. At the same time, every step it took stirred up waves of rolling magma. At this moment, it was really desperate, and even took the initiative to look for opportunities to attack.

Because it vaguely sensed that if it continued like this, it would really die!
The red dragon, with its amazing agility, meandered through the flames and smoke. Its sharp claws and fangs flashed a cold light under the illumination of the magma, and the murderous intent in its eyes seemed to be able to tear apart all obstacles in its way.

The firelight illuminated their angry yet determined eyes. Every confrontation was a collision and contest between divine will and magic power.

The dragon turtle's shell, which was much stronger than steel, was scratched by the red dragon's claws, and the red dragon's body was also covered with wounds, and it didn't have that shell. But neither side retreated, because there was no way to retreat. This battle was a fight to the death.

Bang, bang, bang, bang...

The rocks on the surrounding volcanic walls became brittle due to the high temperature. Under the crazy attack of the two giant beasts, large pieces of rubble rolled down from time to time and hit the two giant beasts.

However, they seemed to have completely ignored everything in the outside world, leaving only their figures fighting in the lava pool and the roar that resounded through the sky with every collision.

boom.

With a roar, the volcanic wall was finally cracked by the two giant beasts. Half of the dragon turtle's body was knocked out of the rock wall. The rolling magma first overflowed, and then broke through the rock wall and gushed out.

Many fish in the surrounding waters that were unable to escape were burned or scalded to death.

The red dragon then coiled its body violently, entangling the dragon turtle and pulling it deeper into the magma pool.

"Die, die, die. If you don't want to die, I will die with you!"

The fierce murderous intent was even hotter and more fierce than magma, burning everything.

(End of this chapter)