The innate person has a body like glass, a force like a dragon, the power of the unity of heaven and man, the power of a sword and ten thousand armors, the power to drive wind and thunder, the ability to control rain and snow, a reincarnation, and a land god.
This is probably an exaggeration.
After all, what is an immortal in this world?
No one has seen it, it is all recorded in historical records; so there is someone who stands at the peak of martial arts and can kill hundreds of thousands of people with one sword. He is this land god.
The spiritual energy on Gao Zhanlu's body was vibrating, and wisps of dark green energy were surrounding him like a nightmare.
Nie Chao frowned slightly. Even though Gao Zhanlu was in the Chongyuan realm, he still felt threatened from that strange aura.
Suddenly remembered.
When the Dali Dynasty unified the twelve tribes in northern Xinjiang, it also destroyed a demon sect.
The demonic skills practiced in this sect are guided by the warrior's essence, which can forcefully break through the warrior's realm in a short period of time and gain power beyond one's own. However, this demonic power was so violent that once a warrior practiced it, he could no longer control his mind and became a murderous maniac. When the Da Li Dynasty destroyed the demonic sect, it was burned to the ground.
Think of this.
Nie Chao no longer had any reservations and said coldly: "I didn't expect that Emperor Hongwu would eradicate the evil for the world, but one day it would reappear. If so, you will die."
Ting Yuan's sword body was attached to the dark green aura, and he was dragged by Gao Zhanlu towards Nie Chao slowly.
Every step he took fell on this wasteland, the yellow grass turned to gray, and circles of ink-colored death spread.
Nie Chao stopped talking nonsense and charged with energy, causing the earth to crack instantly. He roared like an arrow from a string and hit Gao Zhanlu.
Mo Se Tingyuan suddenly slashed from behind. He started with a sword and faced Nie Chao's finger. The two weapons clashed. Nie Chao still had the upper hand. He followed closely and struck Gao Zhanlu's right rib with his other hand. However, He was blocked by Ting Yuan's downward momentum. The two of them launched a kick at the same time, both of which hit each other's chest. Nie Chao was protected by Fulong Armor and took three steps back. There was no serious problem. However, Gao Zhanlu thrust his sword into the ground. He walked on the slippery ground for more than ten meters without changing his expression.
boom.
Nie Chao shook his fists, and his whole body glowed red.
"Red Tiger."
The roar of a tiger shook the forest.
Gao Zhanlu walked slowly, not seeing his face, but he saw the shadow of Zingyuan sword condensing behind him, surrounded by hundreds of swords in the blink of an eye.
"The thought takes shape, and the sword energy transforms into the thought."
Nie Chao couldn't help but blurt out, feeling shocked in his heart.
Look at the world.
The sword energy transforms into the mind, and does not move out of the ten fingers.
"Gao Zhanlu, it's a pity that you have mastered the magic skills. If you master swordsmanship, you will definitely become the master of swordsmanship in the world."
Nie Chao shouted loudly and exploded from the ground. There was a fierce tiger covering his body, and Gao Zhanlu became the tiger's prey. However, Zingyuan's sword light flashed, and hundreds of swords struck behind Gao Zhanlu. The swords locked the tiger's head, and hundreds of swords struck him. The swords came down.
Like a meteorite falling from the sky, exploding and roaring, Nie Chao felt like he was carrying a mountain on his back, and the incomparably thick force was clamping down on his steps and kept piling up.
Gao Zhanlu jumped up with his sword, intending to split Nie Chao with this sword and kill Xiantian.
Nie Chao grabbed the empty space with his left and right hands, and the wild wind suddenly rose, and the earth suddenly roared.
"Although the magical methods are exaggerated, I, Nie Chao, can still control the power of heaven and earth."
The strong wind and tornado pressed on Gao Zhanlu's body, pressing him to the ground. The ground roared, forming dozens of earth thorns, which landed on Gao Zhanlu's body.
Hoo ho ho.
Zingyuan fell from a high altitude and plunged diagonally into the ground.
Nie Chao was panting like an ox, and most of the spiritual energy in his body was consumed with this move.
Borrowing the power of heaven and earth.
Even if it is innate, it is still forced. Once it is driven, it takes ten days to cultivate.
"Gao Zhanlu, if you die in my hands, Nie is willing to call you the second Yuan realm in the world."
As he finished speaking, he suddenly saw the sound of the sword from Tingyuan rising in the distance again, suddenly rising from the ground, following the whirling wind, and falling into Gao Zhanlu's place of death.
Looking at Gao Zhanlu standing up with a sword, Nie Chao's eyes were even colder. He was doused in blood and suppressed by heaven and earth, but he still survived. He really became a demon.
"Nie Chao, you didn't kill me, I'm going to kill you."
Gao Zhanlu's deep voice sounded like a demon calling for life.
Nie Chao stabilized his breath and straightened his body.
"Nie has killed countless people in his life. Under heaven, you are not among those who killed me."
Roaring to the sky.
Chen Xianchao suddenly looked into the distance. At this moment, seventeen Fulongjia fell in front of him. He could only hope that Gao Zhanlu could survive.
Seventeen Fulongjia were killed by Chen Xianchao's sword.
to this moment.
The rest of Fulongjia knew that with the Jingchao sword in hand, they would not be Chen Xianchao's opponents.
"Mount."
Give an order.
Chen Xianchao looked at Fulongjia, who was neatly mounted on a tall horse, and his eyes narrowed.
The leader raised his sword high and shouted: "Charge!"
Chen Xianchao immediately looked back and shouted: "Everyone disperse."
Rumble.
One hundred and eighty-three Fulongjia charged with swords, their momentum as thunderous.
Chen Xianchao rushed into the carriage and picked up Qi Baixing. At this time, Fulongjia's charge also fell on the carriage. The carriage shattered suddenly. Chen Xianchao felt as if he was hit by the mountain on his back. He hugged Qi Baixing and hugged Qi Baixing fiercely. It fell into the wasteland on the side of the official road.
Fulongjia's charging momentum requires sufficient distance to stop.
When those onlookers from a distance heard Chen Xianchao's shouts, only the Jianghu warriors could run away. From a charging distance of several hundred meters, under the iron hoofs of Fulongjia, more than a hundred people were killed immediately. On this official road, they were trampled to pieces. Meat puree.
Fulongjia's forward stopped, immediately turned his horse's head, rotated head and tail, patted the horse and charged towards Chen Xianchao and Qi Baixing in the wilderness.
Ignoring his injuries, Chen Xianchao looked at the woods hundreds of meters away, picked up Qi Baixing and ran away.
But human power is no match for a powerful horse. With only a few breaths, Fu Longjia chased after him. Chen Duxia turned over and threw himself to one side. As soon as he landed, a big sword grazed his ear and temples.
"Fulongjia, four-door formation."
The order fell.
The one hundred and eighty-three Fulongjia charging formations immediately changed. The forwards continued to move forward, and turned their horses' heads in front of the forest. The middle army was divided into left and right wings, and the rear army stood up. In an instant, it formed four walls, surrounding Chen Xianchao and Qi Baixing. in.
Subsequently.
Fulongjia patted his horse and walked slowly, shrinking his formation.
Chen Xianchao took a deep breath and gently put Qi Baixing down. If he ignored Qi Baixing, he could break out of the encirclement with his light skills.
But how could he ignore Qi Baixing.
There are seven styles of Emperor's swordsmanship.
Chen Xianchao has never used the second sword. With his current state, even if he kills someone, he will still be unable to survive.
"Uncle Bai Xing, Immortal Dynasty wants to make a bet that you will leave here alive."
Jing Chao Sword greedily devoured Chen Xian Chao's dragon elephant energy, and the red sword pattern on the black sword burned like a flame.
Thirty-two martial arts veins, all the internal energy disappeared from Chen Xianchao's body like the ebbing tide, and all converged on the Jingchao sword.
Just for a moment.
Chen Xianchao's five orifices overflowed with blood, and his body felt like it was about to explode.
The sword is roaring.
"not enough!"
"The Great Emperor Sutra gives me more power of the dragon and elephant."
Meng Can was numb in the sea of consciousness. She didn't know what Chen Xianchao had done. She felt the fierce devouring power of the dragon elephant, but she didn't resist and allowed her soul power to be plundered.
Just like the dried earth has been exposed to nectar for a long time, Chen Xianchao stimulated this new internal force and poured it into Jingchao's sword. The sword energy grew and surrounded him.
"The Emperor's Sword Technique: The Second Sword."
"In the way of swordsmanship, I can become an immortal with my sword."
It was the sword light that filled the sky, as if it had gathered into a white-robed swordsman, holding a glass of wine and pointing his sword at the sky.
As soon as the sword fell, one hundred and eighty-three Fulongjia and their powerful horses stopped and stood where they were.
The Jingchao Sword fell out of Chen Xianchao's hand and embedded itself in the ground as Chen Xianchao spurted out a mouthful of blood.
The autumn wind swept across the wasteland.
There was pungent blood in the wind.
The official road has become a place where no one can set foot, and all those who leave Jinhua City are hindered by the meat. Just looking at the piece of red armor in the distance, standing on the wasteland, listening to the ear-splitting roar that erupted from time to time further away.
Chen Xianchao's vitality was rapidly disappearing.
His martial arteries became dry rivers, and his blood began to coagulate.
Meng Candai frowned, and Chen Xianchao's sea of consciousness collapsed. She felt clearly, and a smile suddenly appeared on her face.
"This kid is going to die."
"Once the consciousness collapses, this damn dragon elephant should also dissipate."
She was thinking this, but suddenly she was shocked to find that this damn dragon elephant was actually dragging her to be buried with Chen Xianchao.
"ah!"
"What kind of ghost technique?"
Meng Can is going crazy.
Roaring: "It's not enough to absorb my soul power, and you want to drag me with you until you die?"
"Impossible! You want to die, but I just want you to live."
She claps her palms, and the soul power no longer flows from a spring, but instead rushes into the dragon elephant's body like a mountain and river.
This soul power.
so horrible.
Too tyrannical.
Wrapped by the dragon elephant, it was transformed thousands of times in an instant, and the majestic energy instantly turned into a torrent that broke through the embankment and poured into Chen Xianchao's limbs, flesh and blood meridians and thirty-two martial arteries.
Meng Can glared at Long Xiang who suppressed her, and roared again: "Is that enough? Suck it for me, you'll enjoy it."
Chen Xianchao, whose original consciousness was gradually dissipating, seemed to be in a hazy winter morning, half asleep and half awake, when he was suddenly slapped by someone and suddenly woke up. I was shocked to feel the changes in my body at this moment. The majestic Dragon Elephant energy like a rushing river was frantically impacting the 33rd Martial Vein Pass.
Before Chen Xianchao could be surprised, the Wumai Pass had been broken, and the Dragon Elephant Army was pressing on the thirty-fourth Wumai Pass. It couldn't be stopped, it couldn't be stopped at all, and the thirty-fifth Wumai Pass was about to be lost before the three-breath time passed. .
Chen Xianchao didn't know why, and he didn't expect that his cultivation level could be improved so happily by putting himself to death.
"I am truly a prodigy in martial arts."
After a while.
Chen Xianchao looked at the dragon-elephant army standing in front of Guanshan. The thirty-five martial arteries were shouting, just like the soldiers who attacked the city and recommended the marshal to occupy the enemy's imperial city.
Guanshan, the martial arts state of Guanshan is the ultimate.
The mighty physical body is as brave as ten thousand men.
When ordinary people come here, they only need to condense their inner strength and make it as majestic as the sea, and then they can set foot in the sea-viewing realm.
But when Chen Xianchao practiced the Great Emperor Sutra, from the moment he entered the martial arts, there were two higher mountains above his mountain.
Guan Tian Six Paths Death Vein Pass.
Guan Shen Six Paths Death Meridian Pass.
And in front of him was Guan Tian's first fatal pass, which he couldn't see at the top of the mountain.
Gu Miaozai had given him advice, and he must not attack Guan Tianliu's death vein without getting the Great Emperor Pill.
But at this moment.
Feeling the still restless dragon-xiang energy in Guanshan's martial arts veins, it seemed to be pushing him to continue hitting new levels.
Should we continue to break through or use our energy to condense our physical body?
Chen Xianchao once again looked at the Tianguan Death Vein, moving around the sky, stimulating the restless Dragon Elephant Qi to infuse into his own flesh, blood, meridians and bones.
Warrior.
The physical body is fundamental.
At this moment, Chen Xianchao was like Situ Mingming tempering fine iron, constantly tempering his body, over and over again without getting tired of it.
Time flies quietly between your fingers.
A cold wind suddenly blew in the wilderness, and the cold dew of the autumn night dripped from the tips of Chen Xianchao's hair to the tip of his nose.
As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Gao Zhanlu standing in front of him with his eyes closed.
The blood had condensed on his clothes, and only weak breathing proved that he was still alive.
Chen Xianchao stood up and looked around at the one hundred and eighty-three Fulongjia who had lost their breath. From between the two horses, he also saw Nie Chao, who had a broken arm ten feet away.
Further away, torches flickered on the official road, but no one dared to come to check.
When Chen Xianchao saw a carriage, he passed by Nie Chao and came to the owner of the official carriage: "Sir, can I borrow the carriage?"
a long time.
Liao Nongyu appeared with Guan Shanwei from Qintian Prison.
"General Secretary, the onlookers said that Commander Nie fought with Gao Zhanlu and both sides suffered losses. When they arrived here and stood there, there was no movement. After Fulongjia surrounded Chen Xianchao and Qi Baixing, a sword light passed by, and they were also lost. Action. Until half an hour ago, Chen Xianchao suddenly appeared from Fulongjia and took Qi Baixing and Gao Zhanlu in a carriage to the east."
Liao Nongyu felt incredible: "Qi Baixing was unconscious from the beginning to the end?"
"Reporting to the General Secretary, it is indeed the case."
"Take Commander Nie back and ask the government officials to come and clean up this place."
"General Secretary, those people who were killed by Fulongjia?"
"The only people here are those killed by Chen Xianchao. Fulongjia is capturing the remnants of the previous dynasty. In addition, by spreading out, Chen Xianchao possesses Chen Jing's Xuantong magic technique. Qi Baixing and Gao Zhanlu are seriously injured and on the verge of death."
The news about Qin Tianjian reached Xu Changxuan's hands that night, and sitting in front of him was the emperor's personal eunuch, the most powerful Chongyuan realm ghost lord Gao Lin with a face as white as a ghost.
"Chief Supervisor, the time your Majesty has given you is running out. Mu Qinghong will arrive in Taohua Town in two days at most. If we don't take action tomorrow, if Gu Shengnan comes back, I'm afraid things will change."
Xu Changxuan looked at Gao Lin, stood up and said: "General Manager Gao should still remember your majesty's words. What your majesty wants is to never cause trouble. Xu can attack Taohua Town at any time, but if Mu Qinghong and his like are allowed to escape, the consequences will be Xu's Unaffordable.”
"Mu Qinghong, Gu Shengnan, Gu Miaozai, plus Kong Hua and Wang Longhu, there are many early-stage Xiantian warriors in the world, but there are five middle-stage Xiantian warriors in Taohua Town. Can the Qintian Prison of the Chief Supervisor Department really swallow up Taohua Town? ?”
Xu Changxuan said: "Who in the world could kill Chen Jingxuan, the god of swordsmanship back then? Who could keep Chen Jingxuan if he left? But in the end he committed suicide in the imperial city. Now, Mu Qinghong is the same way. , he established Peach Blossom Town and gathered all the great masters of Dajing’s subjugation here. As long as Peach Blossom Town remains, does the senior manager think that a person like Mu Qinghong will abandon the others in Peach Blossom Town and choose to live an ignoble existence? "
Gao Lin raised his eyelids slightly and said: "The so-called benevolence and righteousness will push him to die to preserve his reputation."
