Perfect world battle blood stained nine days

Chapter 31
The black iron-like city stretches across the end of the earth like a mountain range.

A three-flower sacrificial spirit guards this huge city, and the mountain at its feet is covered with black blood and covered with white bones, killing countless fierce beasts.

One flower conceives one sword, the potential is infinite, if one can gather the three major sword arts in the world, it is unknown that he will be invincible for nine days.

Shi Zhan walked towards the giant city. At this moment, he felt the spirit of the sacrifice, and then returned to calm.

There is a saying that arbitrarily arbitrarily arbitrarily arranging the Eternal Desolate Heavenly Emperor, the only one who bears the Qingfeng Huosangnv.

This is the second ancestral land of Shiguo, because Shicun, the first ancestral land, cannot be found.

Another Shi Hao is in this city. He was originally from the royal family of the Shi Kingdom, but because his grandfather did not favor Shi Hao, he was punished to replace Shi Hao.

This is a game between adults, but in the end it made children suffer. Poor Qingfeng didn't have a partner in childhood, only a dilapidated courtyard, an aging grandpa, and ugly servants.

Shi Zhan turned into a black mist, and walked straight to Jiling. He wanted to exchange swordsmanship with Jiling here.

There are three flowers blooming on one plant, and each flower has a magic sword in it, which is very creative.

If the three flowers contain Pingchaojue, Immortal Tribulation Swordjue, and Caozijianjue respectively, it is not impossible to be invincible in the world.

It should be known that the combination of the three swords can be used to forcibly regret Huang Tiandi's self-transformation method...

Gathering all the world's Sword Dao and becoming an Immortal Emperor of Sword Dao, this is a road of Immortal Emperor, and no one has walked it yet, and if one wants to become an Immortal Emperor, it is not necessarily impossible to achieve it with Sword Dao.

"People in the world have a lot of ideas, but it's a pity that there are many restrictions and qualifications on this mountain. Even if there are infinite wonderful ideas, they can only be buried in a barren mountain."

"If I can gain the wisdom of the gods, why not develop my own method?"

Shi Zhan realized something, and then his eyes brightened.

Most of the ancient and modern Taoisms combine the strengths of the predecessors and go a long way, but if you want to keep going, you must open up your own path, or perhaps expand the path of the predecessors.

For example, Xiaobudian regards his body as his seed, but he is actually walking the path of Meng Tianzheng, and Meng Tianzheng's guidance is indispensable along the way.

It's just a pity that the amazing and talented Great Elder was trapped in the nine heavens and ten places, and the road to invincibility was cut off. It's a pity.

"Maybe I don't need to realize my own method, I just need to borrow the method." Shi Zhan said to himself, he cultivated the original true understanding, mastered the Six Paths of Reincarnation, and possessed ten fierce treasures, and a pure blood treasure .

There are Zhenyu treasure techniques, Bifang treasure techniques, Suanni treasure techniques, and Jinpeng treasure techniques, but he himself does not have any treasure techniques of his own.

The sword technique that Shi Zhan is best at is actually still at the primary stage, and it can't even be called the treasure technique of the legacy, and has already been eliminated.

"I'm already a prince, is it time to forge my own path?"

Shi Zhan looked at Sanhua Jiling thoughtfully.

Walking one's own path requires certain rune attainments and strong strength, not talking about it, not just thinking about it.

"Explore ancient and modern times, cultivate hundreds of scriptures in the furnace, temper the uniqueness, and penetrate the heavens and the earth."

"I'm still too far away from this step, but I can also open up some small realms for the transition before practicing?"

Throughout the past, modern and future, practice requires a medium. If you want to step into practice in the perfect era, you must have tens of thousands of catties of energy and blood, and future generations must also be able to open up secret realms on their own.

In the more distant future, practice can be started through external stimulation, but there are many disadvantages.

"The road before practice is actually very simple. If you have enough resources, you can start to set foot."

"However, in the age of the Dharma-ending era, where spiritual energy is lacking and Taoism is withered, how should we practice?"

Shi Zhan raised his hand. He himself did not rely on normal practice, but relied on a bloodline that had been mutated and awakened.

He has rebuilt and moved blood many times, but he still can't break the shackles. However, once he awakens, he almost immediately becomes a prince.

That is the power of the bloodlines. The awakening of the bloodlines also requires energy to activate them, but in the age of desolation, when the aura is withered, how to activate the bloodlines?
Shi Zhan looked up at the sky, black mist billowing, congealed into the shape of a mushroom, this is not okay, it is too violent, and the practice will end before it starts.

The black mist descended, covering everything, and the town of Chongyun was covered by black clouds, as if the end had come.

Shi Zhan looked at the sacrifice spirit outside the city, and didn't think about anything else. There are two forms of life, which cannot coexist. One is reproduction, and the other is eternal life. If you want to live forever, but also want to continue to reproduce, the world really can't accommodate it.

"The road is still at the foot, and I haven't traveled far yet, so am I just looking forward and backward?" Shi Zhan shook his head, and he looked at Sanhua Jiling in the black mist.

The sound of the sword's cry resounded from Shi Zhan's body, and the sound of clang and clang resounded outside the city.

If you want to discuss swordsmanship with Chongyun Town Jiling, you can't just sit down and be friendly, you have to fight before you can sit down and have a good talk.

"What happened? What kind of beast is here?" In Chongyun Town, the faces of the strong men standing on the city wall changed. They looked up at the sky. An absolutely irresistible and powerful existence has descended.

They felt uneasy, the whole town was shrouded in black mist, and they couldn't disperse the black mist even if they urged the runes to resist.

Shrouded in black mist, Shi Zhan walked towards the mountain. There were plants on the mountain, three strange flowers, showing his sword spirit.

Through the black mist, Shi Zhan saw it, and it also saw Shi Zhan.

"Huh?" Sanhua Jiling was surprised, Shi Zhan was too young.

"Human stone battle, there is an article on swordsmanship, please enlighten me."

"Chong!"

Shi Zhan raised his hand, and the vast sword energy flowed backwards like the sea, like clouds hanging from the nine heavens, vast and mighty, submerging mountains and rivers ten miles away.

This is the power of a prince, the state of formation, once a shot is made, there is such a big movement.

The sword energy is vertical and horizontal, but it does not hurt the creatures in the city. Shi Zhan intends to control it. He came to seek the way, not to slaughter the city.

The three-flower festival spirit of the plant has made a move.

A flower bud unfolded, and a small purple sword shot up into the sky, like a thunder in the night sky, illuminating the land.

The black mist was dispelled, and the people in Chongyun City saw the light again and saw this scene.

laugh!
The small sword pierced the sky, sending out a sonic boom, with runes intertwined on it, and the unique Taoism of three flowers offering sacrifices to the spirit was circulating.

The black mist surrounding the stone battle surged, and the sword energy runes began to condense, becoming more and more sharp.

In the black mist, Shi Zhan squinted his eyes, staring at the sword closely, trying to see the runes and dao rhymes on it clearly. At the same time, he transformed the sword with his hands, and he displayed the cursive sword formula in a superficial way.

The light sword energy floated out, like withered grass being rolled up by the breeze, drawing a natural arc in the air.

"Chong!"

When the luminous little sword came into contact with the light sword energy, an incredible scene happened. The purple little sword was directly blown away, making an unbearable wail.

"What?" On the city wall, the people watching felt that it was outrageous. The black mist creature's understatement directly defeated Lord Ji Ling?

"Ji Ling doesn't seem to be his opponent."

"This creature is so strong, Jiling's natal sword was blown away by the black fog man with one move."

"The spirit of sacrifice is about to be defeated, what is the origin of this creature wrapped in black mist!"

"Is he a good guy or a bad guy?"

"Go get the mayor!"

On the city wall, people panicked and regarded the creatures of the black mist as enemies.

"The mayor is here."

A group of people walked up the city wall, and the people on the left and right consciously stepped out of the way. A middle-aged man walked out.

Chongyun City is also called Chongyun Town, so the city owner is also called the mayor.

"I'm here, don't worry, the black mist creature has no killing intent, it seems to be competing with Ji Ling." On the city wall, a tall and mighty figure said.

As soon as he appeared, everyone on the city wall breathed a sigh of relief, he was obviously a strong man.

People heard this and looked at the black mist creature again. After their mentality changed, they also began to comment.

"Can Ji Ling stop the sword energy coming out of the black mist?"

"Sure enough, it's a sparring session. Although this black mist-wrapped creature is extremely powerful, it suppresses Ji Ling to fight, but it never kills, forcing our Ji Ling to use flying."

"Buzz!"

Chongyun Town Jiling was furious, he was unwilling to be humiliated, three flowers bloomed together, each flew out a sword, and shot at Shi Zhan.

The runes were shining brightly, gathering the anger of Sanhua Jiling, and the offensive became violent in an instant.

The black mist moved, a golden light flashed, Shi Zhan avoided the blade, and could faintly see a pair of eyes staring at the three small swords in the black mist, wanting to see clearly the secrets on them.

However, what Shi Zhan didn't expect was that Sanhua Jiling's sword was so fast that he caught up in an instant.

"Is it because my Extreme Speed ​​Art is not working?" Shi Zhan frowned secretly. He still used the Golden Roc Art. It used to rely on this kind of treasure to kill powerful enemies, but now this kind of treasure is not enough.

Buzz!
The sword body was close to Shi Zhan for an instant, and the mysterious force emitted from the sword body made Shi Zhan's soul vibrate, and his consciousness was slightly distracted.

"It's a weird method. This sacrificial spirit is really extraordinary. No plant sacrificial spirit can be underestimated."

"The sword body vibrates and affects the mind. It's a wonderful technique." Shi Zhan quickly returned to his senses with a serious expression.

In a normal duel, one side's mind is affected, and the battle is basically over. Unfortunately, the gap between Stone War and Sanhua Jiling is too large. There are many realms, and Sanhua Jiling cannot take the initiative to end the battle.

brush!
Shi Zhan raised his hand, and he drew his sword. He gave Sanhua Jiling enough respect, and used the unfamiliar grass-word sword formula.

(End of this chapter)