Immortal Sword Cultivation

A divine soul was injured, but it did not cause fatal damage to Wang Chen. Wang Chen was already hunting down strange birds of the true celestial level around him.

Of course, a strange bird like a real fairy has no sanity, so it is suitable to be a strange bird. At the level of a true fairy, this strange bird already has a sanity, and it is more suitable to be called a fairy beast.

The two fairy beasts before, of course caused Wang Chen to suffer huge damage, and even almost died, but at the same time, they also eliminated Wang Chen's awe of the real fairy powerhouse.

"True immortal powerhouses have only formed their own unique core of supernatural powers, able to exert all their strengths, but the strength is ultimately determined by the amount of profoundness. Even if I have not cultivated into a true immortal, as long as I understand the profoundness, There is still a chance to match the real fairy."

Wang Chen himself had comprehended more than 310 kinds of mysteries, which was already more than the average true fairy, so he could defeat the true fairy and strange bird.

However, the subsequent hunting action still caused Wang Chen to suffer a lot.

Like a strange bird that can emit light black divine light, it instantly melts its body. It is simply the nemesis of the cultivator. Even Wang Chen’s powerful body refining abilities have been melted away by life and an arm, and it almost becomes it forever. Broken arm.

The wound on the arm was hovering with a light black aura, which was difficult to remove. In the end, it was the body-refining supernatural power that was swallowed carefully and it took a month for Wang Chen to recover.

However, restoring the arm cost Wang Chen a lot of celestial energy.

In this way, Wang Chen began to hunt down fairy beasts with Yin attributes in the depths of the cave, but even when he was hunting them, Wang Chen still felt the difficulty of this true fairy level fairy beast.

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Cautiously converging his breath, Wang Chen continued to walk down.

The nearby True Immortal Fairy Beast had been killed by Wang Chen, and could not be found for a while. Wang Chen thought for a while, and had to fly inside again.

But it didn't take long for Wang Chen to feel the sound of 咻咻 flying in front of him, and that voice Wang Chen was very familiar with.

Soon, Wang Chen came to the place of war.

Wang Chen saw both sides at war. It was shocked and abnormal, hiding behind and meditating.

In front is a large empty cave, which is rare in a cave. The cave is more than a dozen li in size. There is a black pond inside, a small piece of land in the middle of the pond, and small purple-black flowers on the ground. Glowing with a strange light, I don't know what kind it is.

In the air, the two sides are fighting fiercely.

On the one hand, there were strange birds of the true celestial level. Wang Chen glanced around, and his heart was shocked. These true celestial and strange birds seemed to be more powerful than the ones Wang Chen had just encountered. And there are hundreds of them.

What was even more incredible was that standing opposite these strange birds was a young monk with a delicate face, who looked like he was in his twenties or thirties.

The young monk's cultivation base is not high, but he still stands opposite to so many strange birds, without fear.

"You group of monsters, don't leave me alone!"

With a cold cry from the monk, a fairy base phantom appeared behind the monk. The phantom is a mysterious trail, passing around, and when you look closely, the trail turns out to be the appearance of a fairy sword, which looks extraordinary.

"The mysterious trajectory looks a bit similar to Village Chief Chang's Xianji, but it's not all the same."

Wang Chen thought from the bottom of his heart that the village chief’s Xianji Wang Chen had seen it. It was a magical formation. Countless mysterious trajectories evolve in it, and it seems that the formations are no longer deduced all the time. However, this monk's fairy base seems to be... a sword formation, although the mysterious is unstoppable.

Haw! Haw!

The strange bird uttered strange noises. Then he killed the young man.

The young monk was not afraid, just snorted coldly, and then this kind of brilliant light flew up behind him, and then a fairy sword appeared, lying around the monk, instantly forming a mysterious formation.

Although Wang Chen didn't know the power of this formation, but seeing this mysterious formation, the unique fairy sword, he knew something in his heart.

This sword has no scabbard, no hilt, only a sharp blade. There is a variety of lights on the blade. The five elements have the attributes of wind, thunder and ice. Even under the bright light, Wang Chen can feel vaguely. On top of this fairy sword, all sorts of incomparable runes are depicted.

"kill!"

The youth snorted coldly. This fairy sword has evolved various mysterious trajectories, and finally formed a formation to form a powerful force to directly kill the strange bird at the true immortal level.

Under this formation, the strange bird did not churn a few times, and died all, without any buffer, Wang Chen was frightened in this situation.

The strange birds fell one by one, falling around, the youth didn't care, and then flew to the most central land in the sword formation, and then took away the things on it one by one, the mysterious purple-black spirit flower, There are also black ore on the ground, without the slightest stay.

During this period, Wang Chen didn't take any action, didn't help, and didn't get into trouble.

However, after cleaning up these strange birds, the young monk stood there and did not move. He just sneered and said, "Your Excellency has been peeping around for a long time. Is it true that you still have to hide your head and show your tail now?"

When Wang Che heard the words, he smiled bitterly in his heart, but didn't say anything. He walked out and faced the young monk from a distance and said:

"I can't talk about peeking. I'm just here to experience it. It's just that fellow Taoists beheaded more than a hundred strange birds. How can I hide my head and show my tail?"

The young monk stared at Wang Chen fiercely, and the fairy swords around him were also buzzing, ready to go.

"The old guy sent you to kill me. I really can't help it. He has the ability to let him do it himself, otherwise he will definitely die in my hands."

Wang Chen was taken aback, understood something, but smiled:

"If I was sent by the old guy in your mouth, I would at least find some helpers. I can't kill you by myself."

Having said this, the young man’s fairy sword stopped, and the young man laughed and said: “Yes, but looking at your dress, it should not be sent by the old guy. After all, you are too young and your cultivation level is not very strong.”

Not very strong?

As the first person in Tianyuan Continent, Wang Chen was said this for the first time, and he couldn't help but a little amused: "Your Excellency is a big voice, but you are only a true celestial cultivator. Just like me, what is so arrogant. ."

The young man was slightly surprised. As a monk among the descendants of the Tang family, Tang Shiyue thought that he was also a rare genius in the immortal world. At least there were countless martial arts who wanted to take Tang Shiyue into the gate wall and cultivate as a inheritance disciple. It can be seen how Tang Shiyue's talent is.

In Fact Mountain, Tang Shiyue did not enter any school, but began to travel from the Great Pure Heaven in the west, and experienced countless sufferings all the way to reach the current position, cultivated to the peak of true immortality, and realized his immortal foundation, and his strength greatly increased. .

The Xuanxian who pursued and killed Tang Shiyue was offended by beheading the younger monks of that family in the first battle.

"My tone is not big, it's hard to say, but your tone is very big. I have realized that Xianji will soon be able to advance to a true fairy. From then on, I can travel through the fairy world, challenge the strong, and be with you. It's not a level anymore."

Tang Shiyue said a little bit amused, but she was a little disapproved in her heart, and said to a junior who couldn't even reach the heavenly immortal, why did she say this.

"What about true immortals? How difficult is it to comprehend the foundation of immortality? Profound and profound is the foundation of everything. If you can comprehend tens of thousands of different types of mystery, even the immortal and golden immortal can easily be defeated."

Wang Chen said in a deep voice ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Tang Shiyue nodded when he heard the words. Theoretically speaking, it is true. It's just that the comprehension of the profoundness is so easy. There are tens of thousands of the profoundness, which is not what ordinary monks can comprehend. of.

"You are indeed amazing, now I can't compare to you, but when it comes to the mystery, I am afraid you can't compare to me! You should have less than 300 kinds of mystery, and I have fully understood more than 310 kinds of mystery. ."

As soon as Wang Chen's voice fell, Tang Shiyue looked a little surprised, and then said:

"Impossible. There are more than 310 kinds of profound mysteries. Only Xuanxian can comprehend this amount. You are not in the realm of Tianxian. How can you comprehend it? Two, say so.” (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (m) to vote for recommendation and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation. For mobile phone users, please go to m to read.)

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