"Don't kill me, everything can be discussed, everything can be discussed!"
Obstructed by Xuanyuan's sword intent, Wu Zisheng had no time to save Miao Wanhua just now, so he could only watch Miao Wanhua beheaded.
At this moment, Ao Bozhong is no different from death, and no one can help him. Even though Wu Zisheng was not injured at this moment, his strength was at its peak.
But what can this be done? Ao Bozhong and Miao Wanhua were both killed by the other party with one sword at their peak.
"Let's talk later!"
Qianyuan Sword Flipped, Chen Fei stabbed Wu Zisheng with a sword.
Hearing Chen Fei's words, Wu Zisheng was like falling into an ice cave.
Before coming, I thought about how to prevent the other party from escaping by moving, bought a formation plate, discussed tactics, and how to suppress the other party's space step by step.
How ridiculous it is to think about it now.
Now that I find that I am defeated and want to escape, the other party has the talent to move, how can I escape?
Even if the soul is burned, it cannot escape and move, and in the end it will not be killed.
"No, if you have a chance, you will definitely have a chance!"
Wu Zisheng was frightened in his heart, but he kept forcing himself to calm down. After practicing for hundreds of years, Wu Zisheng faced countless dangers of all sizes, so he naturally understood that panic would not have any effect.
Only by being calm can you finally come up with a strategy to escape.
"Defense, don't let the opponent leverage! Burn the origin of the spiritual treasure and block the impact of the sword intent! Three hundred miles away, there is a city that rushed in and threatens him with the life of the whole city!"
A few thoughts flashed through Wu Zisheng's heart, and Wu Zisheng's eyes lit up slightly.
As long as you persist for three hundred miles, there will be a glimmer of hope.
The Chang Heng sword in Wu Zisheng's hand flipped, and the origin of the sword burned suddenly. At the same time, the phantom of a huge lake appeared behind Wu Zisheng.
The artistic conception of constant tranquility and stillness spreads all around.
Wu Zisheng looked at the sword that Chen Fei stabbed seriously. Because he was determined to defend, Wu Zisheng's mind was in a special state. Therefore, he could see at a glance that Chen Fei's sword was no longer as powerful as before.
Wu Zisheng understood that his previous guess was correct, and the other party did practice the dragon-suppressing elephant.
Although the power of the other dragon-suppressing elephant is much stronger than that of the rumors, its characteristics have always remained unchanged.
As long as you wait and don't resist, you won't give the other party a chance to soar.
The extreme concentration of fear made the world slow in Wu Zisheng's eyes.
Suddenly, the void trembled slightly, and a force appeared out of thin air and merged into the Qianyuan Sword. Chen Fei's sword suddenly had a surge in power.
Wu Zisheng's eyes couldn't help but widen. What did he see just now?
Why did a force suddenly come and attach it to the opponent's sword? Where does this force come from? It's not a spiritual treasure or a void? What's going on?
Wu Zisheng's forced calm state of mind was instantly broken, and all previous plans were torn apart by this scene in front of him.
"Boom!"
Qianyuan's sword energy penetrated Changhong. After knocking Wu Zisheng's Changheng sword away, the remaining momentum remained unabated, and the sword body entered Wu Zisheng's heart.
Wu Zisheng's body stiffened, his mouth began to keep bleeding, and his eyes were straight at Chen Fei.
He doesn't understand what happened.
Is that a kind of exercise? So what the other party is practicing is not a dragon-suppressing elephant, but other more mysterious methods?
Wu Zisheng sensed that the power of his body quickly dissipated, and fear spread throughout his body and mind.
Why do you come to rob Tianlin flowers? Why do you come to die! Endless regret occupy all Wu Zisheng's thoughts at this moment!
Chen Fei drew his sword, Wu Zisheng trembled, and burst into blood mist in the sky.
Chen Fei looked at Ao Bozhong below, and a sword element flashed by, and Ao Bozhong's energy dissipated.
The spirit-slaying technique is activated, and three magnificent spiritual civices from the early stage of the Shanhai Realm are swarming towards Chen Fei.
Chen Fei divided it into two and penetrated it into the Qianyuan Sword and the Zangyuan Bell respectively.
Zangyuan Bell and Qianyuan Sword made trembling sounds. The spiritual citrus absorbed some time ago have not been completely digested, and now they are coming again.
Qianyuan Sword has become a little accustomed to its master's power. Since it has spirituality, Chen Fei is so powerful.
Zangyuan Zhong suddenly remembered Qianren Gate. Qianren Gate was still kind to it. If it weren't for the Supreme Elder of Qianren Gate who wanted to visit Yuanchen Sword Sect at night, it wouldn't be able to appear in the hands of the master now.
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Qianren Gate is good, I just don’t know how it is now?
Zangyuan Zhong didn't have time to think about anything else, his spirituality was overwhelmed by the spiritual silence, and he fell into a deep sleep again.
Chen Fei waved his right hand, and three spiritual treasures fell into his hand. A wave swept out, cutting away most of the aura and soul marks at the scene. Chen Fei stepped out with his right foot, and disappeared, appearing ninety miles away. p>
After moving several times, Chen Fei continued to fly hundreds of miles away, and only a thousand miles away from the area where he was fighting just now, Chen Fei's figure slowly slowed down.
Those who came to kill Chen Fei should be Ao Bozhong and the other three, but Chen Fei was cautious and tried to stay away as much as possible.
After all, there are many powerful people in Shanhai Realm in Shiya Mountain. If someone happens to pass by and happens to have other thoughts, it will cause a lot of trouble for no reason.
It was with the idea of a quick battle and decisive decision that Chen Fei directly moved the attack hidden in the space compartment, thus killing Wu Zisheng in one fell swoop.
This attack was made by Chen Fei's accumulation of demon king Nie Li when he was in Qianyan City.
Nie Li was a little confused when he heard Chen Fei’s request and thought Chen Fei was testing it.
After Chen Fei ordered repeatedly, Nie Li let go of the attack. After Chen Fei refined it, he placed it in the space compartment.
There were two attacks, but in order to get Tianlin Flower, Chen Fei dispersed the attacks in one of the space grids into the heaven and earth vitality.
Now that Wu Zisheng has been killed, Chen Fei also consumes another attack from the bottom of the box.
He randomly selected a mountain belly, and Chen Fei moved in and began to count the things in the three spiritual treasures.
Needless to say, each person has several thousand yuan, and it is summed up in Chen Fei, which is more than seven thousand yuan.
Hundreds of bottles of spiritual pills suitable for early stages of Shanhai Realm, and several lower-level four levels.
In general, the things in the three spiritual treasures were not unexpected and belonged to the normal property of the early stages of the Shanhai Realm.
Compared with Xing Xinyang of the Saint Yan Sect, there is a gap, and it is a lot worse.
The mountain and sea realm that a large sect came from is indeed much richer than the mountain and sea realm of casual cultivators or ordinary sects.
"This array plate is pretty good."
Chen Fei was playing with the formation plate in his hand. It was the formation set up by Wu Zisheng and the other two before. Chen Fei had already tried his defense.
Under normal conditions, Chen Fei also needs at least two swords to break the constraints of this formation.
In some special occasions, it can indeed come in handy.
Chen Fei poked out his mind and soul, quickly refined the array plate, and then put it into the Qianyuan Sword.
Then Chen Fei turned his gaze to another thing, which was the jade hairpin that he had grabbed in Miao Wanhua's hand before.
In order to avoid trouble, Chen Fei flew more than 3,000 miles away, but even so, he was chased by this jade hairpin.
The so-called Thousand Miles of Soul Locking is not enough to describe the ability of this jade hairpin.
A pillar of light appeared between Chen Fei's eyebrows, covering the jade hairpin. In a vague way, the phantom of a man in blue shirt could be seen.
Chen Fei frowned, and always felt that he had seen the introduction of this man in blue shirt somewhere.
After a moment, Chen Fei's expression moved slightly, and finally remembered the introduction in a classic.
"No wonder people who chase the heavens are caught up more than three thousand miles apart. They are really worthy of their reputation!"
Chen Fei looked at the jade hairpin in his hand, with emotion in his eyes.
Putting down the jade hairpin, Chen Fei took out all the jade slips collected by Miao Wanhua and began to look up the past one by one.
Miao Wanhua can get the jade hairpin to chase the Heavenly Dao Ren, and maybe there will be other things to chase the Heavenly Dao Ren.
Three hours passed in a blink of an eye. Chen Fei put down a jade slip in his hand, picked up another one, and opened his mind.
After a moment, Chen Fei's eyes lit up slightly. After an hour, Chen Fei put down the jade slip and couldn't help but smile on his face.
Soul Chasing Art!
A magic trick that Zhu Tian Dao Ren practiced in the early days was later replaced by other stronger techniques.
However, this soul-chasing technique follows the consistent cultivation characteristics of the Taoist chasing the heavens, and has some extremely strong ability to pursue some subtleties of the soul.
In addition, it is recorded in the jade slip that after the tracking ability of the Heavenly Dao Ren was greatly improved, he also slightly modified the Soul Chasing Art to greatly increase his ability.
From this we can also see that the nature of chasing the heavenly way is indeed a person who pursues perfection. It is no wonder that he likes to dig into the details of things.
Chen Fei had thought about going to Feihuang City to seek an eye technique in the mountain and sea realm, but he didn't expect that this soul-chasing technique would appear in front of him.
Sincere heart will make you feel!
When you sincerely hope to achieve something, there will always be kind people who will come to help you!
“Fusion!”
The key points of pursuit of souls in the Soul Chasing Art are integrated into the Heavenly Eye one by one.
The Sky Eye melts various pupil techniques, and the control of details has actually reached a certain limit. In addition to the soul-chasing technique, some of the other things are actually not as good as the Sky Eye.
At this moment, with the integration of the Soul Chasing Art, the Sky Eye naturally cannot be perfect, but at least the shortest board has been filled.
After a moment, the fusion of the exercises was completed, and the newly born exercises were called the Heavenly Eye, and the proficiency was reduced to the perfect state.
After simplification, you can continue to improve your proficiency by just practicing the original natural eye.
Completed something ahead of time, Chen Fei did not stop and continued to organize the jade slips collected by Wu Zisheng and the other two.
It took two days to check out various jade slips from the three spiritual treasures.
Most of the skills are useless to Chen Fei. Chen Fei selectively integrated into the Xuanmo Sword of the three of them.
But as Chen Fei expected, the proficiency of the Xuanmo Sword has not decreased much, because the newly integrated martial arts are extremely limited in improving the Xuanmo Sword.
There is no rush to go to Feihuang City, Chen Feisuo practices in the mountain belly.
Dragon and Elephant, talented town, sky eye.
Chen Fei first paused the cultivation of the Jiuyou Sword and lifted the Heavenly Eye. Because only by successfully practicing the Heavenly Eye, Chen Fei could take Tianlin Flower better.
Others are a Tianlin flower to cast a sacred palace. Chen Fei was a little immature. He wanted to see if less than half of the Tianlin flower can also cast a sacred palace after being used at the extreme.