Haoyu Zhenxian

Chapter 921 Wandering in the Star Realm, Returning in New Years

Chapter 921 Wandering in the Star Realm, Returning After a Thousand Years
Jinzhu is still recovering.

Chen Ping believed in this judgment purely because uncontrolled "living creatures" were still being suppressed in the Jinzhu space.

The female corpse transformed from the scabbard of the Xiantian sword has never died.

Unexpectedly, today, the consciousness of the female corpse took the initiative to attack the Jinzhu barrier, deliberately making him discover the abnormality.

"Can it perceive the outside world?"

Chen Ping's heart was full of dark clouds, extremely cold and severe.

But in a blink of an eye, he calmed down.

No matter how that consciousness struggles, it is under the seal of Jinzhu.

There is no pupil technique or soul power turbulence nearby.

There is a high probability that it can only sense the sword of the same origin.

"The female corpse, Li Taiyi, and the corpse, what is the relationship between the three?"

This is something that Chen Ping has never been able to figure out.

Ninth-order, real immortal creatures, and chopped-off corpses are great enemies, there is almost no doubt about it.

After all, there are records to follow in the supernatural forces.

The key is the female corpse transformed from the innate sword scabbard, which side does she stand on?
"If you really annoy me, kill all three!"

Chen Ping was very gloomy.

The best way to solve a problem is to cut off the source of the problem.

In order to prevent unknowingly being tricked, he deliberately ignored it.

Although the Sword of Remaining Slaughter is extremely tempting, for Chen Ping, it is already optional.

The jealousy of a few swords is nothing more than borrowing treasures to comprehend the way of swordsmanship and the way of chaos.

However, Chen Ping's kendo can be cultivated in the black hole of Daoshi.

As for Chaos Dao, it is even more so.

The talent of the Chaos Seed is not something that can be achieved by Ji Lian's Relic Slaughter Sword.

Mo Shiying said that although it is true that two left-handed slough swords can enter the seven sloughs, the process will take a lot of time to comprehend.

In these years, he has already entered the Dao Fruit Realm with only his own talent.

Therefore, for the current Chen Ping, the Sword of Remains is not as attractive as the endless supply of chaotic spiritual plants.

"The more anxious you are, the happier I will be. If you are more anxious, I will be able to kill the corpse happily."

Teasingly, he sent a wave of consciousness towards Jin Zhu, and Chen Ping ignored it.

At least in the stage of Dao Transformation, he didn't have the slightest idea of ​​meddling with the True Child Sword.

What is the curse of the sky to drop the sword, it sounds like it has ulterior motives.

He would rather hang on and do nothing than believe half a word.

"Crack."

Before entering the secret realm, Chen Ping cut off the crescent nail wrapped in lifeless energy and threw it into the void.

When Mo Shiying saw this, his sleeves shook slightly, and a four-inch bloody man jumped out, but also disappeared for a moment.

The Tianchen Alliance has half-fairyland creatures sitting in the fortress.

In case of unlucky encounters in person, the two of them will save their hands and make it easier for them to escape.

……

"puff"

With a soft sound of space turbulence, the Impermanence Bridge carried Chen Ping and Mo Shiying into the realm within the realm.

The area is not big, only ten thousand miles around.

In the line of sight, there is a chaotic scene of blood and flesh flying everywhere.

A trail of sword energy like a real dragon cuts in from diagonally above, piercing through the entire realm.

However, after a slash, there was no more movement.

The Zhentong Sword's sword energy that was exhausted also collapsed and turned into nothingness.

The female swordsman Hang Qianmo who stepped in first stared at the sky, showing a shocked expression on the sword hole of heaven and earth that had not recovered for a long time.

"The True Child Sword is here!"

But apart from being surprised, there was also a trace of hot flashes in his eyes.

Below, a ray of golden light and two rosy clouds flew towards Hang Qianmo, who were almost the same.

The brilliance of the body protector dissipated, revealing three creatures whose pupils were full of surprise.

In the golden light is a Daogu Xianfeng, a Taoist priest who looks about seven or eighty years old.

There is a green hook inserted in the back, and the gossip Taoist robe is shining with gold.

The right arm was shrouded in a cloud of blood mist, as if it was healing the injury.

In Hongxia not far from this old road, there is a pair of corpse clans with similar appearance and big bellies.

His face was ashen, his robe was flushed red, all of them were the same.

The only thing that the old Taoist of the human race and the two corpses have in common is that they are missing arms and legs, and there are traces of sword piercing on their bodies.

Apparently, these three were wounded by the sudden True Child Sword Qi.

The screams from the outside just now came from their mouths.

After Hang Qianmo returned to the defense, the old man and the two corpses breathed a sigh of relief.

He took another look at Chen Ping and Mo Shiying on the Wuchang Bridge, all of them were expressionless and said nothing.

"Good guy, in order to re-seal the pupil of the troll, we dispatched four and five bad guys at once!"

Chen Ping licked his lips, signaling Mo Shiying not to act rashly.

This Tianchen Alliance deserves to be the number one transcendent force.

The newly added fourth realm of Hangqianmo's five declines.

And the kind-faced golden-robed old man is the third realm of five declines.

The two corpses with very little difference in appearance are the second stage of the five declines.

……

"As soon as the two left, the long-lost Zhentong sword fell from an unknown place and severely injured the three elders of the alliance."

"Without a reasonable explanation, the two fellow daoists should not attempt to get away."

Hang Qianmo's eyeballs moved, and he suddenly stretched out his jade hand and flicked it around a few times.

Then, bunches of white sword energy condensed and solidified, blocking the entrance gap of the world in the world.

Witnessing this scene, Mo Shiying was calm and composed, and said flatly: "It's too unreasonable for you to be treated like a donkey for your good intentions."

On the side, Chen Ping also sneered, and said without fear: "If the True Child Sword is controlled by me, can they still meet me alive?"

Pointing to the injured old Taoist and corpse clan, he meant clearly.

A single slash of true child's sword qi made the three of them lack arms and legs, and the consequences of a few more cuts would be disastrous.

Hearing this, Hang Qianmo frowned.

With her knowledge, how could she fail to see that this strange childlike sword energy came from an extremely distant space.

Moreover, after being weakened by countless ways, it is still so strong, it is definitely not an attack that a creature in the five decline realm can cut out.

She pretended to be difficult, just to test the confidence of these two people.

He never thought that when facing the four elders of the Tianchen Alliance, their attitudes would become more arrogant than the other.

"People who are not on Zhouting's blacklist should not be treated with common sense."

So, Hang Qianmo put away his coldness, and said, "The real child's sword strikes right where the troll's pupil is."

"This matter is too strange, I hope the two fellow Taoists will cooperate to find out the truth."

She squinted again, and the golden-robed old man and the two corpses were lined up tacitly, showing a faint tendency to enclose.

"You are used to being domineering in the Tianchen Alliance, but it's a pity that the Lingquan Immortal Palace behind Chen is not at the mercy of others."

"Chen was ordered by Elder Ai to come to kill the demons. By doing this, Fellow Daoist Hang, is he trying to represent the Tianchen Alliance to start a war against the Immortal Palace?"

"If it is, then stop talking nonsense, let's fight to see the truth!"

With his hands on his back, Chen Ping said with sharp eyes.

Ai Xuanji was once on the black list of the court.

Although the strength is not as good as Jiuying, the key is to overcome the calamity of all living beings.

Once it breaks through, it will be a powerful half-immortal who will make all the supernatural forces fear!
……

"Hehe, we are all running around to solve the troubles of the trolls, so why bother making swords drawn."

"Jing believes that the real child sword has cut into the secret realm and has nothing to do with the two of them."

The status of the old man in the golden robe seems to be no lower than that of Hang Qianmo. He cupped his hands and said in a pleasant manner:

"My old man, Jing Wuke, ranks seventh in the Tianchen Alliance Presbyterian Council. It is a pleasure to meet two powerful human races who have risen to fame."

Jing Wuke?
Hearing this person's self-introduction, Chen Ping couldn't help but a strange look flashed across his face.

This old Taoist is actually An Hanyan's former Taoist companion!
However, it is rumored that the two couples parted ways a long time ago due to different ideas.

"Fortunately, I didn't start double cultivation with An Hanyan!"

The dying Old Devil Jing made Chen Ping feel sick to his stomach.

It's really weird to almost become a kindred spirit with this old man.

Seeing Jing Wuke give him a look, Hang Qianmo seemed to understand what was going on, and said, "Elder Jing, quickly open the spiritual prohibition inspection that covers the pupil of the troll."

Hearing this, Jing Wuke nodded and flicked his fingers.

Streams of thick magic power flew out.

Then, a white stone pagoda imprint hundreds of feet high was summoned out of thin air.

The whole body is gray and white, and at the top of the tower, a huge crystal ball stands there strangely.

"open!"

Jing Wuke recited the tactic, and then pointed at the stone pagoda up and down.

The body of the tower immediately shattered into two identical halves.

And with the separation of the stone tower, the space of the entire realm within the realm is also divided into two.

A dark crack appeared.

What followed closely was a wave of extremely tyrannical oppression.

As if possessing a good spiritual intelligence, as soon as he was born, he precisely pressed down on the living creatures around him.

Fortunately, those who can stand here are all in the Five Declines Realm.

Condensed defensive shields one after another, except for a few steps back, no other damage was received.

Hanging in the air, Chen Ping glanced down, and a sense of horror immediately floated in his heart.

In the abyss-like space crack, a huge black pupil was embedded there motionless.

The extremely black pupils are not in normal shape.

It is like a pool of water falling from the nine heavens, splashing and spreading.

Around this giant pupil, the space is simply distorted to the extreme!
As long as the spiritual consciousness of the cultivators gets close, it will be cut into countless scattered pieces, which cannot be peeped at.

Moreover, this pupil, like a beating heart, made the sound of "plop" and "puff".

"It really is the great enemy of the star world, a mere physical pupil has such a strong coercion!"

Mo Shiying narrowed his eyes and said in secret.

"I see the abyss, and the abyss looks at me."

Chen Ping, who had a relatively low level of cultivation, even felt like he was possessed by a demon.

Forcibly looking away, the trembling in my heart was relieved.

……

"Elder Hang, there is no sign of the spirit ban near the troll's eye being destroyed."

After scanning dozens of times, Jing Wuke said in a firm tone.

Before, he and the two elders of the corpse clan set up an array in the realm to transport the lost true pupil of the troll back to the sealed place of Kun Xinghai one step at a time.

Unexpectedly, for no reason, he was slashed by the Zhentong sword.

"Once the real child's sword comes out, it will seal two holes in the sky and the earth."

Hang Qianmo frowned, and ordered: "Elder Tengxuan and Elder Tengyue, please use the power of yin and yang."

"Yes."

The two corpse tribes of the five decline and the second stage nodded in unison, raised their arms, and hit each other high into the air.

"Zizi"

Amid the violent fluctuations, a pattern of swimming fish floated on the soles of the feet of the two corpses.

Then, a gentle breath spread out, making people feel comfortable and drowsy.

"Yin-yang rules!"

Chen Ping looked curiously.

The power of yin and yang realized by these two corpses was not obtained through dual cultivation.

"go with!"

With a swipe of Hang Qianmo's fingertips, the fish-like imprint was held in the void and pressed down directly on the troll's true pupils.

During this period, the coercion released by Zhentong intends to prevent the approach of Yin and Yang forces.

But Hang Qianmo was ready first.

The fierce sword lights were continuously urged, intertwined vertically and horizontally, opening up a passage.

"crash"

After the power of yin and yang approached the real pupil smoothly, it melted like an iceberg and immediately covered the entire black pupil.

The next moment, an extremely surprising scene appeared.

There are actually two holes printed on the left and right corners of Jutong's eyes.

The yin and yang power perfused by the two corpses flowed in and out, extremely smoothly.

"The True Child Sword also used this trick on the troll?"

Of all the creatures present, the one who was most shocked was Chen Ping.

He is also a victim.

"If this pupil returns to the troll's body, will unforeseen catastrophe happen?"

Jing Wuke said with fear on his face.

"Let us be in a dilemma, this is the purpose of the one who controls the real child sword, cutting out the sword energy."

Hang Qianmo said something coldly.

The woman's remarks made Chen Ping grasp some key clues.

The pupil of the troll suddenly fell into the sea of ​​stars.

Could it be to avoid the blockade of the fairy formation, and take the initiative to let the Zhentong sword make two holes?

In that case, it means that some kind of cooperation has been reached between Taiyi Shisha and the ancient troll!

"Which fellow daoist knows who is currently holding the True Child Sword?"

Hang Qianmo looked around and asked in a cold voice.

She sensed the direction of the true child's sword slash.

The distance of the journey definitely surpassed the scope of Yuan Xinghai.

After a few breaths, none of the creatures present answered.

Although Chen Ping knew it well, how could he tell the truth.

"It's unbelievable, tell the ancestors above."

A red-robed corpse clan opened its mouth and let out an unpleasant and piercing sound.

"Since the Immortal Palace Jiuying has entrusted the task of bringing back the pupil of the troll to the Tianchen Alliance, I will not disturb everyone!"

On the bridge of impermanence, Chen Ping resigned flatly.

With the strength of Hang Qianmo and others, he and Mo Shiying would not be able to please him together.

Even if the opponent is defeated, it is difficult to take away the true pupil of the troll in a short time.

What's more, the half-immortal powerhouse of the Tianchen Alliance will come at any time.

"Ha ha."

Jing Wuke stroked his beard and smiled, his face suddenly turned dark and said:

"You can go, Fellow Daoist Mo, but please also ask Fellow Daoist Chen to move and go to the Tianchen Alliance as a guest."

As soon as these words fell, Hang Qianmo, Elder Tengxuan, and Elder Tengyue flew forward to block the entrance as if they had discussed it in advance.

Mo Shiying frowned and looked at Chen Ping.

He knew that there was a bit of entanglement between this son and the Tianchen Alliance because of the Tianwu Dojo and his party.

But this is just a trivial matter, and Lingquan Immortal Palace has also mediated from it.

Why choose to attack at this moment?

"Chen didn't prepare a generous gift in a hurry, so he decided to come to the door in person to be a guest on a certain day."

Chen Ping said lukewarmly.

"Old Ancestor Haotian is very interested in Chen Daoyou, and he reminded him thousands of times that if he meets you outside, please return to the alliance with courtesy."

"Chen Daoyou won't even give Haotian patriarch face?"

Jing Wuke's eyes flashed, his politeness was full of threats.

He didn't mess around with the order.

The patriarch Haotian has been in seclusion for thousands of years and doesn't care about world affairs.

After getting out of the customs and learning about Chen Ping's message, he did say the same thing at the elder meeting.

At that time, Hang Qianmo, the master of Fuxia Sword, had not yet joined the alliance.

Therefore, even if Chen Ping is not encountered this time, the patriarch Haotian will personally arrest him one day soon.

"Haotian?"

When Chen Ping heard this, his heart skipped a beat.

Haotian, one of the two great half-immortals who sit in the alliance, is rumored to have lived for 50 years.

The main body is an ancient golden dolphin with unusual heels and feet, and it is the same level of heaven and earth aliens as Jiuying!

……

"Friend Daoist Mo, please!"

Pointing to the back, Hang Qianmo said coldly.

At this time, Chen Ping narrowed his eyes and couldn't help observing Mo Shiying's reaction.

Going to the Tianchen Alliance alone, the fate can be imagined.

Resistance is inevitable.

Just take today's opportunity to test the stability of this friendship boat.

"Do you know that he has joined Mo's camp?"

Mo Shiying looked around with a smile that was not a smile, and said slowly.

"Old Ancestor Haotian wants to meet Daoyou Chen by name!"

With a flick of his sleeve, Jing Wuke reminded him lightly.

Mo Shiying raised his eyelids, and his voice suddenly became low: "Mo is here, no one can take him away."

"The golden dolphin is here, and Mo said the same thing!"

The next moment, Mo Shiying's divine sense moved without warning.

Suddenly, an unbelievable scream sounded from the right.

One of the corpse clan, Elder Tengyue with the lowest strength suddenly fell to the ground with his head on the ground, his face and skin were covered with strange wriggling bloodshot threads.

"Zizi"

"Zizi"

Immediately afterwards, the sturdy body shriveled for no reason.

Blood, meridians, and flesh and blood all melted.

In an instant, he was sucked into a real shrunken corpse!

"Buzz!"

Elder Teng Yue's spirit overflowed from his head, and he fled away in panic.

It doesn't dare to protect the flesh anymore.

Otherwise, even the soul will be sucked into fly ash.

"Swallowing, blood fusion Dao fruit supernatural power!"

Seeing this scene, Hang Qianmo, Elder Tengxuan, and Jing Wuke were shocked, and at the same time mobilized their magic power furiously, and slapped the Wuchang Bridge fiercely.

Several people were not only stunned by the tyranny and weirdness of Mo Shiying's supernatural powers, but also puzzled by his courage.

The Tianchen Alliance has dominated the Star Realm for countless years.

Even the other three supernatural forces will not easily turn against each other.

This Mo Shiying is just the leader of a small faction.

How dare you attack the alliance elders so boldly!
The truth provoked the anger of all the cultivators.

"Why, isn't the lesson of this corpse clan enough to alert everyone?"

Mo Shiying stretched out his palm and slapped it, and a shimmering torrent of bronze color stood in front of him.

The index finger of the left hand that was free quickly circled around.

"This person is happy!"

Mo Shiying's sudden assassination, even Chen Ping, who was in the group, was unexpected and excited by it.

There was a gloomy smile on the corner of his mouth, and he shot at Elder Tengyue's soul.

"Era Heart Sword!"

While Chen Ping roared wildly, a short and bright golden sword floated in the palm of his hand.

At the same time, the soul of Teng Yue, who had fled a long way, suddenly felt severe pain all over his body, bursting up and down indefinitely.

In the fragmented soul silk, there is a trace of golden sword energy.

In just one breath, there is no movement of struggle.

Jiyuan Xinjian is an improved art of innate sword soul supernatural power.

Thanks to the four sloughs of the chaotic rules, the power of the heart sword is not the same.

Beheading a weak five-decayed soul, the effect is immediate!
"The opponent of the two is this seat!"

Then, the Dharma Body of the other shore flashed out from the void, and intercepted Jing Wuke and the other corpse.

"Boom"

"Boom"

The ear-shattering explosion echoed endlessly in the secret realm.

On Hang Qianmo's slender back, beams of brilliant sword energy, like the reflection of the setting sun, advanced side by side, whistling and chopping down.

"The star realm is so big, there will be no place for you to stay!"

She screamed in her mouth, and her face was full of anger.

The demise of Elder Tengyue made Hang Qianmo unbelievable.

If the two of them are not left today, she will be labeled as a disaster star in the alliance again!
(Tomorrow [-]D.)
(End of this chapter)

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