Beginning to win the big elder

Chapter 1087

The moment the cultivator in the middle stage of transformation heard the bell, his whole body froze suddenly, and his mana could not be gathered intermittently.

What's even more terrible is that the 27 flying swords on the opposite side converged into one body, burst out a very strong Lingbao fluctuation, and then blocked it with one sword.

"no, you can not……"

Among the three cultivators at the transformation stage, the one with the hottest temper widened his eyes, and layers of light flashed from his body, but all the defense lines penetrated in an instant.

"Ton..." The Guizang sword was nailed into the monk's face, and the tip of the sword protruded from the back of his head. Yuanying was about to escape, but he felt that the tenfold sword force was circulating, and he couldn't even protect his body. He still wanted to save Yuanying. How can there be such a good thing?

Dead, in the blink of an eye, throw the body on the spot!
"Ah?" The other two cultivators at the stage of transforming gods backed away in fright.

Chen Xinghe smiled slightly, stretched out his finger and flicked the blade of the sword, the Guizang sword immediately dispersed and turned into 27 flying swords again.

The monks present were dumbfounded!

Most monks can't understand these methods, as long as they can understand.

Those who understood immediately expressed their views, lamenting that a hundred talisman treasures were worth a damn value in exchange for the life of a cultivator at the transformation stage!

This Chen Xinghe and Chen Shaodi performed the method himself, opening up a way for the Nascent Soul cultivator to turn against the sky and use the weak to attack the strong.

Once this is the first of its kind, those Nascent Soul cultivators in the world who bear bloody feuds but are unable to avenge them may take some action.

It's just a cultivator in the transformation stage, if you kill it, kill it!

Chen Xinghe killed quite a few beings in the stage of transforming gods. Since his own rank was so high, the "blessing position" score in the life and death book did not change at all.

In short, killing a mid-stage cultivator is of little use to him, and he doesn't even bother to look at this guy's belongings, turning around to fight the other two.

He didn't care, the impact on the surrounding crowd was too great.

Yuanying kills the God of Transformation, this is the young emperor of the Qingtian Sect, this is the vicious and vicious trespasser of the lower realms all over the world!

How could such evil gods appear between heaven and earth?

If it hadn't been for the invasion of the demon world, which had exhausted the foundation of the Qingtian sect in advance, this master would very likely lead the sect to uproot the dry land and lead to revival after a thousand years.

The disciples of other sects beat their heads into dog heads in order to compete for the throne of their own young emperor, but no one in Qingtianzong dared to object.

Because Chen Xinghe surpassed his contemporaries by so much, his ascension speed was unmatched, already on par with those elders, and even far surpassed them.

The name of the young emperor is well deserved!
No, Chen Xinghe is enough to call himself an emperor.

No matter what outsiders think, Chen Xinghe has always been simple and unpretentious. He has never felt how great he is. He just has time to meditate and practice, but there is always not enough time.

When the two sides stretched out their hands again, the faces of the two cultivators at the transformation stage turned ashen. Even if Chen Xinghe was annihilated today, Tianzong would be ashamed.

The point is, the sword field that this kid cultivated is ridiculously strong, so how can he consume so much mana without bottoming out?What kind of treasure is it that makes up for his shortcomings, so that he can control the Lingbao flying sword as he pleases.

Cleaning up the Nascent Soul stage monks has never been so awkward!
What kind of Nascent Soul stage monk is this? It is obviously more difficult to deal with than some old-fashioned Spirit Transformation stage monks.

Before the two of them came here, they felt that they were pinching each other with their hands, but now they dare not think so, this kid is not desperate yet!God knows what cards he has!

There is no way, but I have to kill him even if I bite the bullet.

Chen Xinghe was thinking about how to "reasonably" get rid of these two dog-skin plasters. There were only so many five-element talismans, which easily confirmed his guess about the Wanjie clock.

For these years, he has been cultivating under the projection of the Wanjie clock, and he has the first moon when he is close to the water tower. He will concentrate his eyes to observe it every half a month.

The accumulation of little things made more, and his understanding of the Wanjie clock became deeper and deeper.

This is the advantage of a high level of meditation practice. Once you enter the state, even a stubborn stone can figure out some unique meanings.

It's a pity that there are only so many talismans suitable for reversing the five elements and imitating the operation of the Wanjie clock.

Unleashing his spiritual sense to sense his whole body, Chen Xinghe thought to himself that he was careless, how could he forget his old job?
The two cultivators at the stage of transformation turned their hearts upside down, one released a large cloud of insects, and the other released a green coffin, and the gloomy feeling spread immediately.

Chen Xinghe took out a large amount of medicinal pills and spiritual materials while shaking his hands, and with his thoughts, the 27 flying swords split into thousands, twisting these medicinal pills and spiritual materials into fine powder.

A large cloud of fog was formed, and the next operation was amazing.

Pushing out two palms, one for yin and one for yang, Chen Xinghe stretched out his arms and kept circling, the mist instantly divided into poison gas and medicinal gas.

The two groups of air currents are like twin dragons, chasing each other and circling each other.

Surrounded by the two qi, the insect cloud is like a drunk man, staggering and dizzy, probably unable to distinguish east, west, south, north.

The green coffin was like a ghost, and it turned into a nine-fold phantom and came to Chen Xinghe's head, but the cultivator at the transformation stage who was manipulating the coffin let out a wail, turned around and ran away.

People with extraordinary eyesight found that the escaped monk was poisoned, his skin was festering, and his eyes were already blind. Such poisons were unheard of.

Naturally, it is unheard of, the thing that really works is Jieli, and the toxin is only used to cover up.

The three came here together, and now there is only one brother left, so why not hit him!Haven't you seen that Chongyun, who has always been proud of him, has finished the game?
"Chen Xinghe, just wait for me, tomorrow you will be killed by a thunderbolt." The Tangtang cultivator had no choice but to leave a cruel sentence.

Before the words fell, this person had already fled.

The monks present were silent for a while, and the opponents felt suffocated.

Could it be that the Qingtian sect is endless?
If Chen Xinghe can go on forever, does it mean that there is a chance to rebuild the sect?
For a while, everyone thought too much.

The Nascent Soul cultivator fought three cultivators of the Deity Transformation Stage, and they achieved a proud record of one death, one injury and one escape. It is no exaggeration to say that no one in the world can match it, and even bragging is not like that, but such a heaven-defying battle has become fact.

Some people felt that they were still unsatisfied, and wondered if Chen Shaodi slaughtered three cultivators at the transformation stage, would it be even more sensational?

Without Chen Xinghe's instructions, a piece of bright light was thrown towards the monks of Jintianzong.

The three teacher-level figures have stopped cooking, and now it's their turn to fight.

No matter how powerful Jin Tianzong is, he is far away in the sky, but Chen Shaodi is right in front of him, who will not measure which one is more and which one is less?

Chen Xinghe took the green coffin and the worm cloud, and disposed of the corpses on the ground.

He knew in his heart that Jin Tianzong came in a hurry, and those famous and famous figures had not received any news. When those monks came one after another, they would definitely encounter difficult situations. This battle was just the beginning.

The advantage is that a group of Nascent Soul monks are gathered, and when they survive battles, they can cultivate a few solid manpower.

The speed of news spread far exceeded Chen Xinghe's expectations. Every town, every cave, and the original branches of the Qingtian Sect couldn't believe it after getting the news.

Good people don't live long, evils live for thousands of years, and this evil has come back!
Sure enough, there is no family in the world that this bastard dare not harm.

(End of this chapter)