Chapter 119: Destruction of the Fusang Cultivation World
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"Hiss~", Chu Yu took a breath and asked: "Then what kind of cultivation level does this senior have? Such a terrifying sword intention must have an eighth or ninth floor."
Second Meng glanced at Chu Yu with disdain and said: "His cultivation should be at the top of the seventh-story building, only a hair's breadth away from the eighth-story building."
"Also, don't think that just because you have met Xiang Yu, you will think that the cultivators in Jiuzhonglou are not good. The higher your cultivation level, the more bound you are by heaven and earth. In Xiang Yu's heyday, a single shot of someone with his cultivation level could kill someone.
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Chu Yu: "???".
"Then why was Xiang Yu's performance so bad at that time?" Chu Yu recalled Xiang Yu's performance at that time. In terms of sensory performance alone, Xiang Yu was indeed average.
Second Meng looked at the huge sword from a distance and said in a deep voice: "The shackles of heaven and earth that Xiang Yu carries are too heavy. They are three or four times stronger than ordinary Jiuzhonglou practitioners, so Xiang Yu cannot attack with all his strength."
"Your Dharma form at that time was probably at the level of the seventh floor, but at what level do you think Xiang Yu's combat power was at that time?".
Chu Yu pondered: "I feel that Xiang Yu's strength at that time should be around the eighth floor. I just guessed. After all, he can defeat the magic of the seventh floor without any backhand. His combat power should not be low."
Second Meng nodded again and said: "Then do you know how many floors Xiang Yu was suppressed to when he was bound by heaven and earth?".
Chu Yu shook his head, "I don't know!".
The second dream looked at Chu Yu and said: "At that time, Xiang Yu was bound by heaven and earth, and his cultivation was suppressed in the fifth floor!
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“Fuck!
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"Are you kidding me?" Chu Yu couldn't hold it any longer: "The cultivation of the fifth level building has exploded with the combat power of the eighth level building. Are you kidding me?".
"I'm not joking with you, Xiang Yu is so scary," the second dream warned: "So don't think that having a high level of cultivation is a big deal. A high level of cultivation can only mean that you practice faster, but it does not mean that you can walk better than others.
People are further away”.
"People like Xiang Yu, whose cultivation level and combat power are seriously inconsistent, will be unlucky whoever meets him, so you should be careful when going out in the future."
The second dream solidly taught Chu Yu another lesson.
The second dream suddenly thought of what Chu Yu said half a month ago about the loss of the magical power of swordsmanship, and warned: "This kind of sword cultivation lasts a lifetime and a sword in the hand, and everything is poured into a sword. Once
If there is a problem with the sword, their cultivation level will be damaged, so you should not imitate him in the future. Apart from his unparalleled offensive power in the same realm, there is no other advantage."
When Chu Yu heard this, he was unhappy and said, "Being handsome is a lifelong thing."
"Then do you mind if someone else's life is your tenth life?".
"mind".
"Then don't become a swordsman."
"Okay, I will listen to my wife."
Chu Yu decisively gave in and was joking. He wanted to become an immortal god. If he didn't become a god because he chose sword cultivation, he would be in big trouble.
Suddenly, the sword moved. The sword condensed from the mighty sword intent cut through the void and flew in the direction of Fusang. After a while, it disappeared from Chu Yu's sight.
"It's over." Chu Yu fell down on the recliner: "It's a pity that I didn't follow him. Now I won't be able to witness the grace of this senior swordsman."
"Want to see it?".
"I want to see it!" Chu Yu nodded vigorously and looked at the second dream eagerly.
Er Meng chuckled and said: "Then let's see."
Then Second Meng waved his hand and a water mirror with a diameter of about half a meter appeared in front of Chu Yu. Second Meng's right hand suddenly reached out from the top of Cuiyun Peak, sucked out a trace of the sword intention that had previously been slashed at Chu Yu, and threw it in.
Go to the water mirror in front of Chu Yu
A ripple flashed across the water mirror, and a picture appeared. In the picture was the huge sword that flew away just now.
Jianwei, who was rushing towards Fuso, seemed to sense someone spying on him. After a slight pause, he continued to fly towards Fuso.
"Madam, can you teach me this magical power?" Chu Yu looked excited at the sword moving rapidly in the picture.
This magical power is really great. He can know everything about the world without leaving home. If he learns this magical power, he can see whoever he wants and how he wants to see it. It is really a bunker, isn't it?
Second Meng refilled Chu Yu's empty cup with a cup of coffee, sat on the stone chair and chuckled: "I can't teach you this. If you want to use this magical power, you must have the sixth level of cultivation. You
Now the cultivation level of the third level building is still too far behind."
"Okay." Chu Yu immediately wilted as soon as he heard that he wanted to build the sixth-level building. Now the fourth-level building is still far away. The sixth-level building? The Year of the Monkey and the Horse are gone.
"The Romance of Fairy Wood"
One of them was sitting on a chair, and the other was lying on a reclining chair, looking at the water mirror in front of them. Those who knew knew that they were paying attention to the Sword Immortal from Sichuan who traveled across the ocean to conquer the Fusang Cultivation World. Those who didn't knew thought they were watching the Immortal.
What about chivalrous drama?
In the picture, the sword speed became faster and faster and gradually turned into a stream of light. About two hours later, the sword suddenly appeared in the sky above Fuso.
"cut!
!".
An old but murderous voice echoed in the sky above Fusang, and the huge sword skillfully cut out mysterious trajectories.
Wow~~
A mighty river of sword energy descended from the sky, falling into the territory of Fusang like the endless Yellow River.
After the river of sword energy fell into the territory of Fuso, it did not harm ordinary people. On the contrary, Fuso's shrines and the gods enshrined in the shrine were all washed away by the river of sword energy.
Except for ordinary people, any other creatures with spiritual energy on their bodies or with spiritual energy, ghost energy, or demon energy in their bodies were all strangled.
A long river of sword energy fell down, and the entire Fuso's practice world disappeared in an instant. This was no longer cutting off Fuso's practice world, but erasing Fuso's practice world entirely.
"My dear, is this the old man from Daxia? Is this the practitioner from before Daxia? Is this the sword cultivator?"
"Love, love," Chu Yu looked at the sword suspended above Fusang, his eyes filled with pride.
Look, the whole world is coming to see me, Senior Daxia, wipe out the entire Fuso cultivation world with one sword.
These practitioners in Fusang didn't know what happened, but they were directly strangled by the mighty sword energy, and their souls were scattered in the most cruel way. The temper of this Sword Immortal in Shu was stronger than expected, every bit.
There is no room left for the Fusang practice community.
"Roar~~~".
"Ang~~~".
Suddenly, a terrifying roar came from Mount Fuji in Fuso, followed by a shaking, and a terrifying creature appeared.
A terrifying giant snake with eight heads crawled out from Mount Fuji, and terrifying lava slid down its body. This chapter has been completed!