When Chi Chaan stepped into the sixth floor, the old monk Tianquan, who was still in seclusion in the secret room to recuperate, immediately broke out and rushed towards the direction of the Demon Temple Hall.
The Yiwei River Crossing Divine Foot Power was exerted to its extreme speed by the old monk Tianquan. In less than a moment, he appeared in front of Chi Chao from the secret room. Even the ascetic monk did not know that the old monk Tianquan had entered the Demon Temple Hall.
"You're here." Chi Chao, who was meditating, slowly opened his eyes and looked at the old monk Tianquan standing in front of him.
"Have you had a premonition that I would come?" asked the old monk Tianquan.
"It's not a premonition, but I knew from the beginning that you had the real purpose of letting me enter Wulongyuan." Chi Chao said slowly, "You just treat me as a tool for you to learn magic skills."
"Since you know it, why do you still want to learn it?" the old monk Tianquan asked puzzledly.
"Haha, if a huge opportunity falls in front of me, there is no reason not to pick it up." Chi Chaan replied, "Even if I am sucked away by you in the end, at least I have learned from it."
"Since you have such an awareness, then give me everything you have learned."
The old monk Tianquan laughed evilly and put his left hand on Chi Chaan's head.
"Without virtue and immeasurable power, all leaks will be open!"
As the old monk Tianquan put his hand on Chi Chaan's head, a strange suction force appeared from his palm, and Chi Chaan immediately felt that his whole spirit was being peered into at a glance.
Chi Chao is now like a dominated wooden man, allowing the old monk Tianquan to absorb the magic skills he has learned.
The palm of the old monk Tianquan's hand was like a whirlpool in the deep sea, pulling wildly against the wooden boat in the mirror sea of the soul that Chi Chao carried with his own knowledge and experience.
The canoe is teetering, and everything on board will be capsized into the whirlpool.
There is magic power, as well as awe-inspiring energy and the woodcutter's sword intent!
The first thing to absorb was the magic power, because that was the cultivation method that the old monk Tianquan wanted first from Chi Chaan, followed by the Haoran Qi and the woodcutter's sword intention.
"Give it to me, give it to me, give it to me!" Old Monk Tianquan laughed heartily.
In the night sky above Chi Chao's mind mirror sea, the six stars representing the magic power were extinguished one by one, first the Tianshu star position, then the Tianxuan Tianji, and finally Yuheng and Kaiyang...
Until the last shaking star that shines with white starlight is Chi Chaos initial magic star. Once he loses this magic star, he will have to say goodbye to his magic power.
The Fluctuating Light Demon Star is flickering and is about to go out.
"Bang!" There was an explosion in the mind mirror sea, and the shaking light star exploded into pieces, followed by a chain effect. The other magic star locations exploded one by one, and the six stars turned into countless light spots and dispersed in the night sky.
"Very good! Very good! Very good!" the old monk Tianquan said with a smile.
He had absorbed all the magic power from the six floors into his body. At this moment, he felt that his body was filled with a powerful force that could almost destroy the world.
The original hidden injuries on the old monk Tianquan also automatically recovered at this time. The magic power transformed his body into an invincible state. He also has powerful healing ability, and future injuries will be quickly recovered.
"It turns out that magic power is really different from Buddhism. It can even be said that magic power is more powerful than Buddhism." The old monk Tianquan looked at his body with satisfaction, "No wonder the master wants to enter the magic temple hall in his later years. He also knows it Knowing that magic power can save your body from decay."
"Are you satisfied?" Chi Chaan raised his head and asked.
"Yes, I am very satisfied." Old Monk Tianquan replied, "Give me the other things you have learned as well!"
The old monk Tianquan unscrupulously wanted to seize the awe-inspiring Qi that Chi Chao had learned from the Guiyuan Sword Tower. The suction force on his palm continued unabated.
"You even want to seize the Haoran Qi that we have learned from the unknown sword tower in Gui Kingdom?" Chi Chaan suddenly raised his hand and grabbed the wrist of the old monk Tianquan, "Do you really dare to take it?"
"I even gave you what I learned in the unknown land of my desert country - the blood of killing demons, for free. Shouldn't you, the Four Gentlemen, give me something to pay back?" the old monk Tianquan said.
"Are you sure you really want it?" Chi Chao confirmed again.
"If I want it, you have to give it to me!" The suction power of the old monk Tianquan's palm increased sharply. Regardless of Chi Chaoyun or not, he forcibly subverted the knowledge and understanding of the awe-inspiring energy on the wooden boat.
Under this powerful suction force, the canoe once again appeared to be crumbling. The ordinary rectangular iron sword inserted in the center of the canoe began to loosen and sway from side to side.
"Okay, if you want it, I'll give it to you." Chi Chao let go of his hand and closed his eyes.
"bass!"
In the mind mirror sea, the large rectangular iron sword inserted in the center of the wooden boat floated up on its own and flew rapidly towards the eye hole of the whirlpool.
"囧!" There was a sound of an object falling into the water.
"Grr!" The originally strong suction vortex stopped for a moment, then a crack opened in the vortex, and the entire rotation of the vortex was disrupted.
The old monk Tianquan only felt a pain in his palm, and then the pain spread from his palm to his entire arm.
Feeling carefully, he found that there was a sword energy rising from the palm of his hand, heading towards his heart.
"What did you do?" Old Monk Tianquan said with a horrified look on his face.
"How could the Sword God's things be so good?" Chi Chao replied indifferently.
"You... stop!" Old Monk Tianquan wanted to let go of his hand, but Chi Chaan suddenly raised his hand, grabbed his wrist, and kept his palm resting on his head.
"Don't you want it? I'll give it to you, why don't you let go!"
The pain in his arm became more severe, and fine beads of sweat appeared on the forehead of old monk Tianquan.
The things left behind by the Sword God are really not something anyone can get their hands on. The old monk Tianquan felt extremely regretful.
The old monk Tianquan began to mobilize the Buddha's light in his body to resist the sword energy that kept rushing through his flesh and blood meridians. Fortunately, this sword energy was not the sword energy left by the sword god to protect his descendants, but the sword energy used to protect his descendants. The sword energy was used by Chi Chao on the execution ground to kill the king of the wilderness.
The current sword energy is just the sword energy that Chi Chaoyi cut out by himself. The power is less than one ten thousandth of the sword energy of the Sword God, but it is still enough for the old monk Tianquan to endure.
"I didn't expect that you only saw the Sword God's sword intention once and learned almost half of its true meaning." The old monk Tianquan couldn't help but feel ashamed that a junior has such a strong ability to practice and comprehend.
"Not once, but I haven't seen it at all, and I haven't thought about it at all." Chi Chaan replied.
"What!"
"There are other things, let me give them to you too!" Chi Chaan suddenly laughed darkly, "This is something taught to me by a master who is as good as the Sword God."
On the wooden boat in Chi Chaos Mind Mirror Sea, in addition to the large straight iron sword standing in the center of the wooden boat, there was also a broken hatchet hanging at the stern of the boat.
Don't underestimate this hatchet. As one of the five hidden masters, Woodcutter's own strength is unfathomable, and he may have reached a higher level than the Saint Master.
It can be said that the woodcutter's intention to chop wood is not inferior to the sword god's sword intention, or even stronger.
Because the knife is black and the sword is green, the cutting power of the knife is stronger than that of the sword.
With a thought in Chi Chaan's mind, the hatchet floated up and fell straight into the whirlpool at the speed of cutting through the void.
The power of the broken hatchet was naturally not comparable to Chi Chao's sword energy just now. As soon as it fell into the whirlpool, the entire whirlpool was shaken. The old monk Tianquan's palm had a cut, and blood was dripping from the wound. to the ground.
horrible! The virtual intention of chopping wood caused real harm to the old monk Tianquan!
The old monk Tianquan screamed out in pain. This time the pain was more intense than before!
"You struck out with another sword?" Old Monk Tianquan was filled with anger and surprise.
"No! It's not a sword this time."
Chi Chao looked at the old monk Tianquan with a smile.
"You should be able to take my blow."
"knife?"
The old monk Tianquan looked inside his body again. What was cutting his flesh and blood meridians in his arm was a knife!
This knife! The old monk Tianquan seemed to have remembered something, and his face showed unprecedented fear.
He had only seen this kind of sword intention once, and it was only after he saw this kind of sword intention that he decided to practice.
When he was a child, he was an ordinary herdsman kid in the northern grasslands. His only ideal was to own tens of thousands of sheep and endless pastures.
Until he arrived at a new grazing pasture to graze sheep, where he saw the strongest man in the wilderness at that time, the Desolate Demon, dueling with someone.
The man was a stooped old man with a hunchback. He was holding a broken hatchet in his hand. It looked like a knife that was not sharp enough to cut his hands and grab meat. However, after the old man waved the hatchet in his hand, the strongest man in the country was stunned. Before Demon even had time to react, a large gash was cut in his chest with a knife, and the bone was clearly visible.
At that time, Huang Mo had already reached the seventh level of magic power. His physical body was so powerful that it could be cut open by few weapons in the world.
In that battle, the Desolate Demon was defeated, and the old man smiled and disappeared.
Since then, the old monk Tianquan has become obsessed with spiritual practice.
His own qualifications were very good, and he was later selected by Wulongyuan, and he began to practice in Wulongyuan, moving step by step towards the powerful old man he saw at that time.
Because of this belief, he practiced hard and overcame many difficulties, and finally achieved the six powers of Buddhism, becoming recognized as one of the strongest people in the world.
The old monk Tianquan has become the strongest, but he knows that he is not the strongest yet, and there are those hidden masters that he has never defeated, so he pursues more powerful power, and even violates the precepts to learn the magic of the Demon Temple. Magic power.
The old monk Tianquan is now both scared and excited. He has the ambition to take Chi Chaos sword as his own, but he is afraid that he will not be able to take it.
After thinking for a while, the old monk Tianquan decided to learn this sword move.
The more powerful the power, the more it can arouse people's ambitions, even if they will pay the price of their lives on the way to pursue it.
"Thank you, little friend Chi Chaan!" Old Monk Tianquan thanked Chi Chaan instead.
"Madman." Chi Chaan said, "You can take the next step."
Chi Chaan took the old monk Tianquan's hand off his head and asked him to stand there alone to digest what Chi Chaan had "passed" to him. He walked out of the Demon Temple Hall to see if the one from the sky was still there. Snow.
