Beginning to win the big elder

Chapter 940
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Chen Xinghe stood on the lake with his eyes closed.

He is comprehending the swordsmanship of his predecessors.

Chance and chance, mysterious and mysterious, wonderful and wonderful.

"Here is the Qingtian Sword Domain. It is that senior. To be precise, it was left by the previous suzerain of the sect. His sword practice is unfathomable."

"The real beauty lies in the sequence. The sword marks left by his old man here are before the seal of the Bitter Cold Palace."

"In this way, we can precisely understand the development process of its kendo, deduce it from the back to the front, and grasp the artistic conception more accurately."

"This opportunity must not be missed, and it will never come again. The sword intent here has been washed away for many years, and it has become extremely weak. I can feel it, all because I know enough about the Qingtian Sword Region."

Suddenly, a cold light appeared.

The enemy is coming, and they can be killed in an instant, with terrifying methods.

A stench swept across, a toxin that even Chen Xinghe was extremely afraid of.

"Boom..." The sky and the earth trembled here, creating boundless pressure, which slowed down the killer's movements.

Chen Xinghe just seized this slight gap, and leaned back a little, avoiding the attack just right.

The killer stopped not far away, looked around solemnly and said: "There is something weird here, it can suppress my cultivation base to the golden core stage."

"Yes, there are traces of previous battles here, and the air mechanism of heaven and earth has undergone radical changes here."

"Golden Core Stage?" The killer was slightly taken aback, then looked at Chen Xinghe, immediately understood the opponent's intentions, and said lightly: "You are a tester, and you have been grinding for a long time in the Foundation Establishment Stage, so you think you have a good chance of winning, yes ?"

"Hahaha!" Chen Xinghe looked up to the sky and laughed loudly: "Isn't this obvious? Why do you need to ask again? Don't think that you can do whatever you want because you have a high level of cultivation, come here now and show me what you want."

"Superficial!" After the killer said superficially, his figure suddenly turned into an afterimage, and he came to the front at an incredible speed and shot out the silver needle.

On the surface, Chen Xinghe didn't pay much attention to the other party, but in fact he was very cautious. As soon as the other party moved, he immediately took action.

None of the 33 silver needles hit, this is the speed that surpasses the sky in the Golden Core Stage, which can ensure him to remain invincible.

The killer frowned slightly, at such a short distance, how fast did he have to face it calmly?He had to admit that the five major sects did have some skills in selecting disciples for the trials, and none of the monks who came out of the pile of corpses was simple.

If he is at the same level, he is indeed not as good as this Chen Shaodi, but his pride as a killer makes him unable to back down.

"This place is so disgusting. It actually wiped out the level advantage. Then there is only one way to go, and the only way to complete the task is to fight hard."

Chen Xinghe still had his eyes closed, and he had a long sword in his hand.

When the opponent turned into a ball of flames and was about to unleash the power of Burning Heaven, the long sword suddenly struck, clanging non-stop.

A bizarre scene appeared, and there was a gleam of light in front of him.

These lights are so thin and so bright that it looks like the blade of a knife is refracting sunlight.

The killer made a killing blow regardless of the cost, and when the flames touched the strands of light, they disintegrated all of a sudden.

A flame splits from the middle to become two flames.

The two flames were then split in the middle to form four flames.

Each ray of bright light can be cut nine times on average, nine nine 81, nine sword wires can break down the flame into 81 parts.

And the sword silk in front of Chen Xinghe was like floating catkins, densely packed, 81 and 81 are considered as few.

In this way, the sword thread was entangled, and it could be decomposed almost infinitely against the flames. When the sparks came to Chen Xinghe, it was like sitting by a campfire warming up, and could not pose a threat at all.

The killer retreated suddenly, and couldn't believe it would be like this. A thought suddenly popped up in his mind: "Golden Core Stage is invincible! Golden Core Stage is supreme."

He trembled involuntarily, knowing how terrifying the man in front of him was.

If the opponent can maintain this momentum, will anyone be able to suppress Qingtianzong in the future?

No, maybe there is, he is the young master of the Xin family.

But just maybe, it's hard to compare the two.

Chen Xinghe condensed another long sword, and the two long swords suddenly came to life in his hands, bursting out dazzling threads of light.

One cluster, two clusters, three clusters...

There were more and more sword wires, and it turned into a wild goose.

"I have the Kunwu sword, I want to court my master. I cut jade when the white rainbow comes, and dry the stars at night with purple qi..."

"Rumble..."

After a glimpse, the wild goose disappeared, and Chen Xinghe was already standing behind the opponent, and said calmly: "You have no chance."

"What kind of sword is this?"

"The legacy of the predecessors, the sword of thousands of flying birds, only one bird in the Jindan stage, it is enough to kill you! I don't plan to copy it, so it is called Feiyu Sword."

"Ahem, what a flying feather sword, the road is as simple as it is, it is coming, but unfortunately I can't see it... I can't see you becoming a part of it."

Chen Xinghe left in a flash, not even taking anything from the killer, piercing through the lake and shooting towards the bottom of the lake as quickly as possible.

Suddenly, a gloomy cold hit.

Terrible, beyond description.

"Damn, this killer is just a pathfinder, and someone else killed me! No, the other party is not human, and this kind of chill can affect my mind. I should have seen a similar feeling, it is..."

"Is it a zombie? A zombie in the transformation stage?"

"Damn it, the living can be suppressed here, but I don't know if the dead can be suppressed!"

"most……"

"Probably impossible to suppress."

Chen Xinghe fled to the bottom of the lake in one breath, and when he looked up, he saw that the lake was frozen.

He found a deep ditch at the bottom of the lake, lay down and sank.

The moment the darkness engulfed the body, even the bottom of the lake began to freeze.

This situation is very bad, worse than all expectations.

The book of life and death did give an early warning, but Chen Xinghe had an intuition that no matter how fast it was, it would be useless.

Perhaps only the sword mark at the bottom of the lake can find a glimmer of life.

"Kaba Kaba..." The bottom of the lake cracked, and then a figure appeared, chilling, ancient, and icy cold.

This turned out to be a zombie, a zombie in the transformation stage, certainly not the only one in the world, but it was also an extremely rare alien.

The higher the level, the stronger it is among the same levels.

Because the restrictions set by the Dao of Heaven on these aliens far exceed those of human monks of the same rank.

Chen Xinghe tried his best to toss and take the initiative to increase the restrictions of heaven, while the aliens were cautious and passively endured the extraordinary suppression.

Therefore, there is a different kind of god transformation stage, and it is also a real god transformation stage here in Chen Xinghe, with a high gold content.

Without a trace of movement, the bottom of the lake broke open.

What is powerlessness?

What is class suppression?

It is now.

No matter how powerful Chen Xinghe is, he alone cannot use any effective means.

In such a crisis, even the race bag was moved, and the voice transmission said: "The horns of the mayfly can block a blow."

"Thank you." Those who can help him at this time are like relatives.

The golden crocodile on the wrist said: "Young Emperor, this is a godless statue. The old tapir and I may be able to block it for a while, but we can't stop this kind of existence from spreading its killing intent."

"Enough is enough, I only have one chance."

(End of this chapter)