I come to see Bai Yujing today

Chapter 226: Sword Spirit Fourth Level [6K]

In October, there was heavy snow.

The heavy snow came suddenly, covering the smoke and dust on Xiuba Mountain.

But even through such heavy snow, everyone still looked at Chen Zhian with complicated eyes.

People like Cheng Tianzhang, Ji Bai, and Su Zhenxue originally wanted to use Chen Zhian to enter the sword spirit first, so as to perceive more of the mysteries of the sword spirit and improve their own understanding of the sword spirit.

But he never expected that Chen Zhian would forge ahead and be the first to realize the sword spirit, and the beginning was the end.

When the sword spirit on Chen Zhian's body rose up like a beacon fire, it merged with the light of the Big Dipper descending from the sky and cut off the divine essence of Guan Yangzi.

The heavy snow made everyone's mood even more bleak.

Especially He Guan.

Although he was the Shaoqing of Dali Temple, he rarely met people like Chen Zhian who always surprised him.

I thought that with all the preparations and the involvement of many powerful people, we would be able to kill him.

But unexpectedly, this assassination seemed to have failed again.

Lu Dingshan, the commander of the Inspectorate, was leading many bullfighting masters and Xiezhi masters to kill the powerful families under the net.

The mysterious Tianque figure dressed in black was also completely suppressed by Lu Dingshan and had no chance to attack and kill Chen Zhian.

What's more, beside Chen Zhian, there is a mysterious strong man with no visible breath and no true energy, who can block the incarnation of the essence and blood of the character of destiny!

When He Guan thought of this, his eyes became even gloomier.

He knew that Chen Zhian and Na Yunting were very close, and he also knew that with his status, he had attacked Chen Zhian several times, and he had completely developed a deep hatred for this talented young man.

This boy is growing up too fast.

Perhaps in the near future, even if he cannot hold the seal, his cultivation will catch up with mine, and then far surpass mine.

From now on, Chen Zhian will be in Xuantianjing, and he may only be able to return to Shangyuan Prefecture and will no longer be able to serve as the Shaoqing of the Dali Temple!

"I spent the whole day hunting geese, only to be blinded by a goose chick."

He Guan was upset.

Looking at Li Guiwan and Pei Nanshu again, they turned down the mountain without any hesitation.

These two young men from the six surnames finally understood why Yan Hemian had never appeared on this mountain and why he was able to resist the mystery and preciousness of the sword spirit.

It was because he knew that the gap between him and Chen Zhian must be huge.

With Chen Zhian here, he will definitely have no chance of getting the sword spirit.

"That's why Yan Hemian resolutely went down the mountain and led his men to leave Xuan Tianjing to pursue the position of the seal holder!"

Li Guiwan and Pei Nanshu hurried down the mountain and joined the strong men in the clan to wipe out the evildoers in Dayu, hoping to gain the position of seal holder through their merits.

Chi Xuanzi saw with his own eyes that Guan Yangzi's spiritual essence was chopped into pieces by Chen Zhian.

The struggle in his eyes turned into deeper pain.

The rosary in his hand had many cracks on it and was almost crushed by him.

He lowered his head, not knowing what he was thinking.

At this moment, Chen Zhian was looking at the sword in his hand.

The five stars on Yunchuan's sword flickered and turned into sword light.

There was also a sword energy rising up like beacon fire, which was extremely mysterious.

"Sword Soul [Beacon Tower]."

Chen Zhian felt particularly delighted when he sensed the sword spirit.

“There are many opportunities on Xiuba Mountain. This beacon tower comes from the mysterious Daoxia Palace at the foot of Xiuba Mountain!

The owner of this sword spirit must be of noble status and have great cultivation!
Otherwise it would be difficult to comprehend this kind of sword spirit."

Sword spirits also have strengths and weaknesses.

Even though Chen Zhian has a profound foundation, the fact that he can use this sword spirit at the sixth level of the innate realm to cut off Guan Yangzi's spiritual essence is enough to prove how sharp and powerful this Beacon Tower Sword Spirit is.

In front of the sword mirror!

The torturer Fang Hua seemed to be lost in thought.

The calmness on the faces of the two heads of the six families in Dayu had long disappeared.

Wang Du still had his hands behind his back, his brows furrowed, and no one knew what he was thinking about.

Xie Maoxing's condition was even more obvious. His pale face had some more color and there was a faint glow in his eyes.

But this light is quite cold.

He stared at the Zhijian Mirror closely, and he vaguely saw the shadow of Chen Shuijun from Chen Zhian standing on the mountain peak.

Chen Shuijun is also a sword cultivator, and his sword heart kills people all over the world in fear.

Even with the heritage of the six families of Dayu, even though the Xie family of Longxi employed countless alchemists, and even though countless elixirs were consumed, Xie Maoxing's injuries have not recovered to this day.

Chen Shuijun is so powerful, but in order to protect that Taoist fruit, he has to step into the Fengshan Terrace!
The six families of Dayu breathed a sigh of relief.

But now Chen Zhian has gained momentum again, and even comprehended the sword spirit at the innate level...

"Chen Zhian..."

Xie Maoxing whispered in his heart, but his attention was distracted by a sharp sword energy that also had a murderous aura beside him.

Xie Maoxing looked up.

But he saw Zhou Chu, who was ranked sixth on the Tiger Cub Monument, staring at the bronze mirror in front of him with burning eyes.

Strands of sword light burst out from his body, striking the void, like the ringing of a Buddhist bell.

Zhou Chu's eyes were filled with clear fighting intent.

The sword spirit of [Buddha's Wrath] that he realized emanated, filling the Xilong Pavilion with blood-colored sword light.

Zhou Chu remained motionless, staring down at the Zhijian Mirror.

After a few breaths, he suddenly raised his head and looked at Fang Hua, the master of torture.

Fang Hua understood and thought for a moment. Then, seeing the undisguised murderous intent in Xie Maoxing's eyes, a smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.

The green scale marks on her eyebrows flashed, and she smiled at Xie Maoxing and Wang Du and said, "Two family heads, Zhou Chu has always had a firm heart to seek swords.

Before we, the people from Daqian, came to Dayu, we underestimated the younger generation of Dayu.

I never thought that Dayu actually had a sword genius like Chen Zhian.

but……"

She changed the subject: "But this Chen Zhian is the son of Chen Shuijun. The more talented he is, the stronger his cultivation will be. I'm afraid this is not a good thing for the six families of Dayu."

"Why don't I borrow something from Patriarch Xie? If Patriarch Xie is brave enough, Chen Zhian will be in great trouble today."

Fang Hua told the story slowly and leisurely.

Xie Maoxing's eyes moved between Fang Hua and Zhou Chu.

Zhou Chu was still staring at the bronze mirror. He even seemed to see a faint sword energy and a trace of divine power falling into the bronze mirror, passing through the void and quietly disappearing.

Xie Maoxing turned and looked at Wang Du.

Wang Du raised his head and nodded to Xie Maoxing.

“Many great disasters begin with very small ones.

For example, Chen Shuijun."

Wang Du's voice was like thunder, reaching Xie Maoxing's ears: "This Zhou Chu wants to test the sword, so let him have a try.

If the Cheng family holds you responsible after your death, my Wang family will pay half of the required food and clothing."

There is a lot of competition among the aristocratic families, and they are enemies of each other.

But when facing a common enemy, the Longxi Xie family and the Gulan Wang family among the six surnames in Dayu were willing to take responsibility and pay the price for it.

With Wang Du’s promise.

Xie Maoxing was still sitting cross-legged, and a little light suddenly appeared above his head and flew away in an instant.

He didn't even ask Fang Hua what he wanted to borrow.

Fang Hua showed a slight smile on his face. He turned to look at Zhou Chu and nodded slightly at him.

A smile appeared on Zhou Chu's dark face.

The 108 Buddhist prayer beads on the neck emitted sword energy, causing the beads to collide with each other, making a clinking sound!
The mysterious sword energy and a few strands of divine power that Zhou Chu possessed completely fell into the Zhijian Mirror and disappeared!

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And that Xiuba Mountain.

Chen Zhian still held the Yunchuan sword, sensing the sword energy from the two thousand forged swords.

Many insights were entangled in the sword energy, and then transformed into clear beacons, killing and devastating the world!
"With this beacon tower, I will have a better chance of seeking the position of the seal holder."

Chen Zhian thought in his heart.

But his thoughts had not yet settled.

Suddenly, a white light appeared at the foot of Xiuba Mountain.

Chen Zhian seemed to realize something and turned to look.

But I saw silver light flashing on the white bones, revealing a dazzling glow.

And from the white bones, waves of true dragon pressure burst out.

No need to think too much.

This piece of bone... is the bone of a real dragon.

"But... this real dragon bone is a bit strange."

Chen Zhian frowned.

He had met Fu Tingjun and had taken the Zhuoqi Dragon Transformation Pill, which allowed him to transform himself into a dragon through human body. He knew what the true dragon breath was.

But the real dragon bones that flew over from Xiuba Mountain were very different.

Instead, it sounded like the aura emanating from Jiao Xianggong.

"This real dragon bone comes from the Xie family manor at the foot of Xiuba Mountain?"

Chen Zhian just thought of this.

The clouds and mist that had accumulated countless rain and snow in the sky suddenly boiled, turned into a tornado, and then dissipated.

The heavy snow disappeared without a trace at this moment.

Everyone looked up and their expressions changed slightly.

It was because the clouds in the sky had turned into a huge human face, looking down at Chen Zhian.

Chen Zhian recognized this person at a glance.

The head of the Xie family.

Xie Maoxing.

Xie Maoxing silently condensed the sea of clouds into a human face and looked down at Chen Zhian.

The two eyes were pitch black, emitting a captivating halo and revealing a terrifying majesty.

He is indeed a man of destiny.

He appeared in the void, even if only his soul came, it shocked many people.

Lu Dingshan and the mysterious man in black stopped.

The magical powers in the void also began to dissipate.

Countless pairs of eyes were staring at Chen Zhian and the face in the clouds in the sky.

In front of this vast face of clouds and mist, Chen Zhian was like a tiny ant.

He raised his head and looked at the sky.

The comparison between the two made him seem even smaller.

Xie Maoxing looked coldly as he lowered his head and looked down at Chen Zhian.

Until the white bones at the foot of Xiuba Mountain floated over and then turned into powder.

The fine powder covered the void.

A breeze blew by, and it seemed to bring something strange.

The dragon bone powder was contaminated by the void and condensed into an outline in the void.

The true essence and sword energy appeared in that outline.

In the blink of an eye, more outlines appeared, and even the true energy manifested into long clothes!
Ji Bai and Su Zhenxue's expressions suddenly changed when they saw the person coming!
"Zhou Chu!"

"Avici Sword Throne, Zhou Chu!"

The two spoke in unison.

The fourth prince Cheng Tianzhang frowned, and he clearly felt the sword spirit and the vast true energy emanating from the figure condensed from the dragon bone!

"What kind of treasure is this? It can actually project true essence, sword spirit, and divine essence!"

Princess Qixing was greatly surprised.

Ji Bai said, "It is one of the most precious treasures of the Daqian Jietian Sect, the Zhijian Mirror!"

Princess Qixing had also traveled around the world. She had once gone to the South China Sea alone, and had also entered the Jiusi Demon Palace to look for a famous spear. She had also heard of the name of the Jietian Sect, and her eyes suddenly changed.

"This Zhou Chu was a senior disciple of the Great Zen Temple, but because he practiced the Avici Sword Classic privately, he was expelled from the Great Zen Temple, so he went to Daqian." Princess Qixing murmured to herself: "He is the sixth person on the Young Tiger Monument. The Great Zen Temple is really willing to let him go."

There was a hint of regret in Cheng Tianzhang's eyes.

"Such a person came to Xiuba Mountain with the help of a great treasure and dragon bones, and he must have come to meet Chen Zhian's Sword Spirit Beacon Tower.

From this we can see how precious this sword spirit is, it's a pity that I haven't got it yet!"

"Zhou Chu's projection came here to meet the Sword Spirit Beacon Tower?"

Ji Bai's eyes moved slightly, and suddenly there was a lot of anticipation in his eyes.

"It is said that the Buddha's Wrath Sword Spirit in the early Zhou Dynasty was extremely powerful. When it comes to swordsmanship, only Fu Changsheng can beat him according to the Young Tiger Monument.

Today he projected his sword spirit here, so I can take a look at what is so mysterious about his sword spirit."

Su Zhenxue stared at Zhou Chu who had turned into bones!

Zhou Chu's incarnation was standing not far from Chen Zhian.

He just raised his hand, and the powder on his body fell off and turned into a black heavy sword.

Although the Dragon Bone Heavy Sword has never been forged, its sharpness is in no way inferior to Chen Zhian's Yunchuan Sword!

Chen Zhian looked at this man from afar.

I just felt that the bald man in front of me had an extremely heavy murderous aura, as if he came from hell!

On the blade of the dragon bone heavy sword, it was as if a blood-colored lotus was blooming, spewing out red lotus fire, but with no mercy at all.

It’s as if... Buddha is angry!
"What kind of person is this? His sword is so sharp and his swordsmanship is so powerful."

Chen Zhian no longer looked up at Xie Maoxing in the sky.

He clearly sensed the strong fighting spirit and the mysterious sword spirit emanating from this mysterious figure.

"What kind of sword spirit is this?"

Chen Zhian asked curiously.

The man held a black heavy sword in his right hand.

He made an Amitabha seal with his left hand and said, "The sword spirit is named [Buddha's Wrath], and it was reborn from the Avici Path."

Avici?
Chen Zhian immediately knew the identity of the person in front of him.

"Are you the monk [Fan Zhong] of the Great Zen Temple who is ranked sixth on the Young Tiger Monument?" Chen Zhian asked.

The man's breath stagnated, but he finally shook his head.

"There is no more Brahma bell in the world. My name is... Zhou Chu."

Chen Zhian didn't know the reason why Fan Zhong changed his name to Zhou Chu, but his spirit became stronger and stronger, and his will to fight became stronger and stronger.

He squinted his eyes and the Yunchuan sword in his hand was suspended in the air.

A few points of starlight fell again, causing the sword light on the Yunchuan sword to surge, perhaps two or three feet long!

"It is rumored that Fan... your swordsmanship is the second best on the Young Tiger Monument and is rare in the world, but I wonder if it is true?" Chen Zhian asked again with great interest.

The onlookers were silent.

They could already sense that... Chen Zhian was not only not afraid at this moment, but was actually... excited!
That's right.

Chen Zhian was very excited to meet such an opponent.

The sword energy and sword light bursting out from his body became brighter and brighter.

Zhou Chu also felt Chen Zhian's fighting spirit, and the heavy sword in his hand burst into a grand light.

"I'm here to ask for advice on the Sword Spirit Beacon Tower, benefactor."

Zhou Chu saluted Chen Zhian again.

The tattoo on his face also began to distort at this time.

Behind him, a blood-red lotus Buddha statue was faintly visible.

There were bursts of bell sounds coming from between heaven and earth, as if monks were ringing bells, and the sound spread throughout the entire Xiuba Mountain!

Zhou Chu held the sword with both hands.

The black heavy sword was burning with raging red lotus fire, but it showed no mercy at all, it was indescribably weird!

"Donor, I have learned the Beacon Tower today. I will suppress my sword spirit to the first level and ask for your advice."

As soon as Zhou Chu finished speaking, his figure disappeared from the spot.

The sound of the bells in the void became faster and faster.

Countless red sword energies came from nowhere, condensed in the void, and transformed into a huge phantom of a Buddhist bell.

In the Buddhist bell, thousands of red lotus sword energies kept flashing, almost everywhere.

Chen Zhian's eyes lit up, and the Tianji sword energy on the Yunchuan sword reached its peak.

It was as if starlight was falling from the Buddhist bell, illuminating the many red lotus sword energies that were slashing towards Chen Zhian.

Thunder appeared under Chen Zhian's feet again.

These thunders spread out and completely wrapped around Chen Zhian's body.

It was as if Chen Zhian at this moment had completely turned into thunder.

Wrapped in this heavy thunder, Chen Zhian took a step forward, and lightning flashed across the mountain.

The sword energy rose up like a beacon fire, and only three miles away, it slashed the void!
Under a ray of red lotus fire sword energy, Zhou Chu's figure appeared.

But the heavy sword in his hand had already swung out.

It’s like... Buddha is angry!
The sky was filled with blood, and an extremely thick true energy burst out, along with the indescribably mysterious Buddha's wrathful sword energy, sweeping across the Big Dipper and also sweeping towards the thunder on Chen Zhian's body!
Thunder roared.

The sword energy is high.

The red lotus fire within the Buddhist bell burned even more fiercely.

Zhou Chu's figure was looming, but every time he appeared, he was able to cross a distance of dozens of feet until he came in front of Chen Zhian.

The Buddha's Wrath Sword Soul slashed down with astonishing power, as if it wanted to take over all the evil!
"Qiang!"

Chen Zhian turned his wrist, and the tip of the Yunchuan sword picked up a mysterious trajectory, the smoke of war became even brighter, and it collided with Zhou Chu's heavy sword, sparks flew.

The red lotus fire and sword energy around him kept flashing and rushed towards Chen Zhian.

Chen Zhian's eyes were burning, and purple energy and yellow energy were rushing into his mind frantically, and were then consumed by Chen Zhian.

"The sword spirit is mysterious and can become a sword domain!"

"This Brahma Bell is Zhou Chu's sword domain."

Purple Qi and Huangting are constantly being consumed.

There seemed to be some enlightenment in Chen Zhian's eyes.

The smoke from the beacon fire on his Yunchuan sword became thicker and thicker, rolling and surging like a tide.

But Chen Zhian's sword spirit was still rising! Rising!

Zhou Chu's expression suddenly changed.

Fang Hua in Xilong Pavilion raised his eyebrows.

"Sword Soul Level 2?"

"Well, another level, the third level of sword spirit?"

Just as she said.

The sword spirit on Chen Zhian's body became extremely heavy and almost impossible to guess as the purple qi and the yellow court were consumed and penetrated.

Zhou Chu's thoughts flashed, and he clearly felt that in just a few moments, Chen Zhian's Sword Soul Beacon Tower became even more mysterious.

In a blink of an eye!
The smoke of war is gathering.

The shadow of a beacon tower suddenly rose up behind him, and thousands of sword energies transformed into armored soldiers forming a formation and charging forward!

"Sword Domain!"

Chen Zhian's eyes were calm.

I recall the numerous scenes before, the countless swords and weapons, the billowing smoke, and the eternal battlefield I saw!
His figure flickered and thunder appeared on his body.

With astonishing murderous aura and thousands of sword energies, he took the initiative to kill Zhou Chu.

Chi!
The sword energy rings!

Thousands of troops were reflected in Zhou Chu's pupils, and the Red Lotus Buddhist Bell made a deafening cry!

The sword energy, weapons and armor collided with the red lotus fire.

Countless red lotus karma fire sword energies suddenly broke, and the deep red karma fire actually condensed into the eighteen evil spirits of hell.

The originally neutral red lotus sword energy suddenly turned into a dark evil ghost sword energy!

【The third level of Buddha's Wrath Sword Spirit! 】

Chen Zhian's sword spirit improved and he comprehended the Fenghuo Sword Domain!

The sword spirit in Zhou Chu's body was also rising.

The sword energy emanating from the pitch-black heavy sword had already covered the sky and the sun.

"Amitabha." Zhou Chu's low chanting sounded like a sigh and a war cry, and the scriptures of the Avici Sword Classic appeared on half of his face under the bronze mask.

It seemed like someone was reciting many scriptures.

Those numerous sword energies, like evil spirits in the Avici Path, rushed towards Chen Zhian one after another.

Chen Zhian frowned and fought against Zhou Chu with the Yunchuan sword in his hand!
In a flash.

He clearly captured that at this moment Zhou Chu's eyes were bloodshot, and the Sanskrit characters on his face were like twisted Avici ghosts, floating in the red lotus flames, suffering the torment of hell.

However, the Buddha's Wrath Sword Spirit became even hotter.

The sword spirit empowered the heavy sword, and wherever it passed, sword energy appeared in the void, like countless wronged souls, rushing towards Chen Zhian!

"This person's Buddha's Wrath Sword Soul... is a little weird."

Chen Zhian's eyes were clear, and the purple energy and yellow hall in his mind kept surging. He didn't know how many insights appeared in his mind like flowing water!

"The battlefield was filled with flames of war, bloodshed, and murderous intent.

This evil spirit is even more ferocious than the evil ghosts in the Avici Path!"

"The evil spirit of war can also be turned into a sword! Hundreds of sword qi and armor can also be used to brew the spirit of swordsmanship! The qi rushes into the universe and kills the evil spirits!"

now……

As the son of Daoguo, Chen Zhian once took the Royal Drinking Pill, and combined with the memory of his past life...

All these things made his understanding like a demon.

When this enlightenment collides with purple qi and yellow court.

The Sword Soul Beacon Tower controlled by Chen Zhian changed again.

However, all he saw was hundreds of sword energies and weapons shining brightly under the shadow of the beacon tower behind him.

The thick murderous aura of swordsmanship is tinged on these sword-like weapons and armors!

For a moment, Chen Zhian advanced instead of retreating, with thick wolf smoke and sword energy gushing out from between his eyebrows, filling the surrounding beacon fire and armor with a murderous aura.

The sword energy and murderous energy resonated, and the illusion of the battlefield suddenly became solid!
The fourth level of Sword Soul Beacon Tower——【Beacon Armor! 】

instantly!

Everyone seemed to see Chen Zhian standing high on the beacon tower, like a general holding a sword.

Under the beacon tower, sword energy was everywhere. Hundreds of sword-qi weapons and armors stained with beacon fire merged with the Yunchuan long sword in Chen Zhian's hand and killed the thousands of evil ghosts with sword energy!

"break!"

The Yunchuan Sword fiercely split the Avici evil ghost in half, and the sword light was like the falling stars of the Big Dipper.

Zhou Chu's incarnation swayed slightly, and the Sanskrit tattoo on his left face suddenly emitted bone powder!

Zhou Chu subconsciously wanted to activate a higher level of [Buddha's Wrath] sword spirit!
But this dragon bone incarnation is not his real body after all.

The sword spirit is magical, and the higher levels of sword spirit are heavier.

His incarnation simply couldn't bear it.

Then... the Sanskrit tattoo on the face of the skeletal incarnation began to disappear.

The Buddha's Wrath Sword Soul collapsed heavily!
Zhou Chu's incarnation was cut off by Chen Zhian's fourth level sword spirit...!
The teacup in Fang Hua's hand, who was watching the battle, shattered silently. She saw the flames of war wrapped around the edge of the young man's sword and her eyelids drooped.

"Innate realm, fourth level of sword spirit."

"Having realized the fourth level of sword spirit in one breath, Chen Zhian will definitely climb the real mountain in the future and look at young people like Qian Yuanji, Fu Changsheng, Lin Ting, Lu Zhange, and Wang Zhao. I just don't know how long it will take for that day to come."

Fang Hua pondered.

Suddenly, her eyes glanced at Xie Maoxing standing beside her.

The head of the Xie family lowered his head with a flickering look in his eyes.

In his ears, the spiritual energy from the other six surnames of Dayu was constantly exploding.

A few breaths of time passed...

On Xiuba Mountain, the huge face of a man looked down at Chen Zhian, and suddenly a light shone in his eyes, shining towards Chen Zhian!

ps: no more today

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