Haoyu Zhenxian

Chapter 358
At the same time, Gong Lingshan also stopped attacking, a ray of divine sense was attached to the spirit beast bracelet on her wrist, maintaining contact with the Lunar Eclipse Bone Salamander, and retreated rapidly, the mouthless vial sprayed ice flowers around, and in an instant In the space, it turned into a crystal clear ice wall for half a mile, protecting itself airtight.

Having fought with Jin Zhaoheng several times in a row, the two Yuan Dans of the Broken Star Sect have accumulated a wealth of experience.

The strength of Jin Laojiu's human-sword combination has greatly increased, and every sword technique is not weaker than Yuandan's late-stage magic power.

Fortunately, the duration of the state of human-sword unity is not long, as long as the full defense or dodge is over, the person will immediately fall to the peak after [-] breaths.

At that time, it will be an excellent opportunity to deal with him.

The disciples of the Star Reversing Sect on the deck saw that their ancestors were so powerful that they were able to resist three Yuan Dans alone, and they were immediately inspired. They jumped off the spirit ship with high morale, and began to besiege and kill the enemy cultivators in the city.

Because the big formation was not broken, hundreds of qi training disciples from Broken Star Sect were still outside the city, Fan Chiyan and others immediately fell into a situation of being outnumbered.

As the saying goes, ants kill elephants more often, not to mention some third-generation disciples of Nixingzong are much stronger than ordinary qi-training monks.

The more than 40 Baisang sword cultivators who are only at the peak of Qi training are obviously proficient in the art of combined strikes, or three or five people form a sword formation. With their full cooperation, they have to avoid their edge even in the early stage of foundation establishment.

Taking a casual glance, Chen Ping stopped paying attention.

He knew that Jin Zhaoheng had imitated Lan Yuezong's system of holding sword peaks and founded Yujiantang, which specially trained juniors who were quite talented in kendo.

Back then, it was Yujiantang's disciples who intercepted him outside the gate of the auction hall.

However, the road to kendo is extremely difficult, and it is not simply a matter of studying hard and practicing hard to see success.

Therefore, these white-clothed disciples are almost all small sword cultivators of the first level, with the blessing of the sword array, they may be able to compete with the early and middle stages of foundation establishment, and they will be evenly matched, but they will meet Dzogchen, or even a half-step Yuan like Fan Chiyan. A strong person in the alchemy realm, I am afraid that a face-to-face meeting will be quickly shot to death.

Seeing that the juniors of the sect were in a bitter battle, Fan Yiqiao and Gong Lingshan did not dare to act rashly.

On the one hand, he needed to guard against Jin Zhaoheng with all his heart, and on the other hand, several foundation-builders from the Star-Defying Sect stayed behind in the spirit ship, intending to prevent them from rushing into the low-level battlefield to carry out massacres.

It's a pity that the alchemy powers of several people were all exhausted in the first battle of Haichang, otherwise they would kill [-]% of the enemy's juniors at once, and the situation would be reversed instantly.

"Come and fight with me!"

Seeing Chen Ping's silent appearance, Jin Zhaoheng lost his patience, and the golden and blue lightsaber turned leisurely, as if he slashed aimlessly.

At this time, the sky on the roof of a certain hall suddenly darkened.

The air within three miles was boiling with great resonance, and the five-color halo formed by the vitality of heaven and earth appeared around like a torrential rain, and then poured wildly into the golden and blue sword energy.

The golden and blue sword shadow initially slashed out, and the sweeping brilliant sword light was only a few feet long, but under the infusion of natural spiritual energy, it soared to more than ten feet in an instant, and after a deafening roar, a series of pale gold and almost transparent small The sword appeared on the surface of the huge sword light, and the momentum was extremely alarming.

Staring intently at the falling sword shadow, Chen Ping remained motionless, showing no intention of avoiding it.

The light golden sword attached to the sword shadow is exactly the sword intent that Jin Zhaoheng comprehended.

Hundreds of feet, fifty feet, thirty feet, twenty feet, when the swaying sword shadow stabbed in panic, a surging, invincible feeling penetrated into the body and climbed from the depths of the soul, and even greatly affected his state of mind .

At this moment, Chen Ping already understood that what Jin Zhaoheng cultivated was the ultimate mighty sword, he was fearless and went forward without fear.

This is also the path taken by most high-level sword cultivators.

The sword of majesty can kill immeasurably, regardless of cause and effect, it is all about one thought.

He used the Qinglian sixteen-cut sword formula to break into the sword heart like soul state, and he cultivated Qinglian sword intent naturally.

The green lotus is supposed to be a symbol of peace, but this sword art is especially violent when it is deployed, and the two are at the extremes of pros and cons.

The sword is an important tool for killing and stabbing, with so many meanings, Chen Ping can definitely embark on the same path of swordsmanship as Jin Zhaoheng, and cultivate the sword of grandeur.

"The killing controlled by inner demons and outer demons is really inferior. Drive the sword with the heart, and use the sword to declare my will. Only then can the human and the sword become one."

The peeping from the endless sword intent from all directions made Chen Ping seem to realize something, but he didn't have time to think about it now, he raised his arm and swung the Five Elements Pure Yang Sword straight towards the strong wind and waves.

It's not that Chen Pingtuo is big, Jin Zhaoheng is in the state of turning into a sword, and indeed has the strength to rival Yuan Dan's late stage for a short time.

However, Yuan Dan's initial cultivation base held this person back, even if it could cause him some trouble, it was absolutely impossible for him or Chunyang Sword to be seriously injured with one blow.

"呲呲"

As soon as Chunyang Jianfu came into contact with the golden and blue sword shadow, thousands of cyan sword auras suddenly emerged from his body, each strip of cyan light was dim, and flickered wildly and erratically.

"boom!"

Accompanied by a loud bang, the violent gold, blue, and blue rays of light suddenly intertwined in the void, and the air waves swept away in other directions, cutting the hall under the feet straight into ruins.

Half of it is full of golden and blue sword light, while the other half closest to the ground is full of green shadows, and the swimming dragon turns over.

The two held each other for several breaths of effort, and no matter which side the sword light was, it began to gradually thin out, and then completely dissipated.

There is no doubt that this is a true tie!

His vision cleared up, Chen Ping called out Wuxiu, turned the Chunyang sword in his hand, and after a rough inspection, he found that the aura of this treasure had weakened a lot, and it might take a month of warming to restore it to full strength.

Sweeping the phantom of the Sword Tomb in the sky again, about [-]% of its size disappeared out of thin air.

Just now, Jin Zhaoheng's earth-shattering blow mixed with sword intent obviously consumed a lot of mana.

"He was only in the early stage of Yuan Dan, but his strength was so powerful. Could it be that the death of the four Yuan Dans from the Deng and Pu clans really had something to do with him?"

The golden blue lightsaber trembled slightly, and Jin Zhaoheng was both surprised and suspicious.

He is a sword cultivator who has steadily stepped into the third realm, and his natal spirit sword has also penetrated a mysterious magic metaphor, which is as powerful as a high-grade Taoist weapon.

Under the unity of human and sword, he is not afraid of the ordinary late Yuan Dan.

Fan Yiqiao, Gong Lingshan, and Fang Chuwu could only barely contend with him if they teamed up.

But Chen Ping forcibly broke his swordsmanship, and he was still intact, even with ease, which made him unbelievable for a while.

Of course Jin Zhaoheng didn't know that Chen Ping's physical cultivation had reached the middle stage of Yuan Dan, although the golden blue sword energy was terrifying, it could only cause him harmless physical pain.

The two pure yang swords have the blessing of the petiole of the true yang sycamore leaf, and after absorbing several mysterious silk metaphors, they also stabilize one end of Jin Zhaoheng's natal spirit sword.

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