Longevity begins with alchemy master

Chapter 819: Sweeping the Thousand Miles Away, Another Soul Died Under the Sword
Qingyang Mahamudra!
This spell may have many shortcomings, such as its power is not concentrated enough and it is easily restrained by treasures with dual attributes of water and soil.

But for Luo Chen, it is his favorite spell.

In his hands, this technique can be performed instantly, and he is so familiar with the various hand gestures, incantations, and mana output.

Therefore, whenever he encountered an unfamiliar battle, he would always make a big hand print first to test the opponent's quality.

Since it is a test, the power of this technique has rarely been fully demonstrated.

Until this time, with advance preparation and without any interference, Luo Chen completed his first complete accumulation of strength after reaching the Nascent Soul stage!
Just in the process of accumulating power above the Nine Heavens, its might has already reached the level of a full-strength attack by a cultivator in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul stage.

This attracted Jin Ling's sidelong glance and caused the Seven Rhinos Commander to be both shocked and angry.

Now!

Luo Chen released the Qingyang Handprint that had been fully charged, and its effect of enslaving the free spiritual energy between heaven and earth for his own use was fully demonstrated.

Descending from the sky, into the vast domain.

Wherever it passes, spiritual energy is integrated into it.

The huge green handprint pushed across the sky, and all that could be heard was the deafening roar of golden drums. All that could be seen was the collapsing mountains and the crashing waves on the shore.

The surging magic power and spiritual energy in the palm print combined and were no longer bound by Luo Chen. It was like a wild horse that had broken free from its reins or a flood that had burst a dam, rushing forward in a mighty force with no sign of stopping.

Wherever it goes, no one can stop it and nothing can hinder it.

The two demon kings were originally surrounding Jin Ling, but they were blocked by this huge palm print. However, when the huge hand print came whistling, they were forced to give way.

They followed the huge handprint in horror all the way eastwards.

The mountains along the way were turned into powder, the rivers stopped flowing, and the countless armies of monsters blocking the road turned into blood mist with a bang.

Boom! ! !
I don’t know how long the roaring sound lasted.

That green palm print traveled for who knows how many thousands of miles.

The vast momentum, like a natural disaster created by heaven and earth, shows no signs of stopping.

Until a blood-red light curtain spread out.

It was the formation of the Twelve Divine Devils of Dutian that was set up by City Lord Lingtian before!

Once this formation is set up, no one can break out except the great demon king Seven Rhinos Commander who is comparable to the late Nascent Soul stage and has forced his way out.

Everyone saw the huge handprint that seemed as high as the sky, suddenly imprinted on the blood-colored light curtain.

hum...

A strange sound was heard and the light curtain shook continuously.

It seemed that even the large formation could not bear the force of this palm.

Wow! Wow! Wow!

Three flags close to the Dutian formation suddenly began to flutter.

With such a huge force, Qingyang's handprint could no longer be sustained.

There was only a loud bang, and the big handprint collapsed!

Countless rocks, river water, trees, monsters and other foreign objects were swept over and fell like a rain curtain at this moment.

It was with the power of this collapse that the remaining palm force forcibly broke through the light curtain of the formation and flew out.

boom!
Beyond the range that the naked eye cannot reach, it has already crossed the territory of Ba Dao and arrived in the adjacent Blue Sky Territory.

A mountain that had stood for tens of millions of years took on the remaining palm power head-on.

Five huge fingers were deeply imprinted on the mountain wall.

In the Ba Dao domain.

On the huge canyon that had been cut out by a knife, Luo Chen stood on a rock, letting the strong wind rustle his robe.

His previously indifferent expression now became subtle.

The complete Qingyang Handprint, the Qingyang Handprint that was not forcibly interrupted by anyone, could actually increase its power to such an extent!

The power of that palm strike was enough to temporarily break through the formation of the Twelve Divine Devils of Dutian.

This also means that at that moment, Qingyang's Great Handprint had the power comparable to that of a great monk in the later period of the Yuan Dynasty!

This is an unexpected surprise.

Even Luo Chen didn't expect this.

The fusion spell was very powerful, he knew this when he was at a low level, and it was possible for it to be so powerful that it was truly shocking.

Of course, Luo Chen also discovered the shortcomings of this technique.

After enslaving massive amounts of spiritual energy from heaven and earth without restraint, the proportion of his own magic power in the spell became smaller and smaller, and in the end even he, the caster, could no longer control the spell.

We can only let it surge forward.

"Although this technique is very powerful, you should not covet it in the future. After all, it has too many shortcomings."

"But for now, it is enough to establish authority and deterrence!"

He looked thousands of miles away. Wherever his palm print passed, a huge gully was created on the ground, hundreds of feet deep, hundreds of feet wide, and unknown how long it was. There was a lot of blood in it, all caused by monsters.

At this moment, the blood was flowing, as if it had gathered into a river of blood.

With just this one move, millions of low-level monsters were killed!
He looked around again, and saw that the Nascent Soul masters who were fighting each other subconsciously avoided him. I think they were afraid of the power of that palm and didn't want to be easily affected.

"So, who is my opponent?"

Luo Chen's sharp gaze swept across the battle groups one by one.

The one with the largest number of participants was undoubtedly the one led by Tieguan Taoist.

He stood on a huge Taoist temple made of black iron, holding an iron ruler and fighting fiercely with a shirtless man.

On the ground, thousands and countless monsters were rushing towards him from all directions.

In that Taoist temple, the two stone sculptures transformed into guardian beasts at some point in time.

A turtle and a snake protected the area where Taoist Tieguan was.

"It looks intense, but Taoist Tieguan looks very relaxed, so it shouldn't be a problem."

Then, came the most dazzling and eye-catching battle group.

In the sky, nine-colored bands of light turned into a huge river, separating the inside and the outside.

There were constant lightning and thunder, and roars could be heard from time to time.

There were even black wings that covered the sky, trying to stretch out, but were pulled into the river by the nine-colored light.

Luo Chen saw it very clearly. The nine-colored river of light was clearly the product of the purest magical power!
“I never thought that the great power cultivated by Jiuling Yuanjun would have such a majestic power. Even the Thunder Prison Divine Peng, who once fought fiercely with the old thief of the Divine Yuan, was trapped by it and fell into a disadvantage.”

“No wonder he is so eager for the Jiuli Pill. Such a great method may not be as mysterious as the magical power, but in terms of power, it is unmatched!”

"I wonder if I can have this kind of power after I cultivate a hundred strands of Scarlet Sky Sword Qi?"

While muttering, Luo Chen looked towards the most dangerous battle group.

Different from the ease of Taoist Tieguan and the great advantage of Lord Jiuling, every move here is fatal and dangerous everywhere.

Master Jin Ling versus two!

Two of the three legendary golden feathers of life have been taken out.

Facing the pincer attack from the two demon kings, True Man Jin Ling waved the feathers in his hands, and the thousands of golden lights made people dare not look directly at them.

The two demon kings fought for their lives, causing Jin Ling Zhenren to be caught in a dilemma. The metal shield he was protecting was even dented.

"As far as the battle situation is concerned, I should go and help him."

"but……"

Luo Chen's eyes swept across the other two battlefields.

Pavilion Master Li, holding a sword, was chasing after a fourth-order early stage Demon King.

Old Fu sat cross-legged in the air, throwing out talismans, but a look of pain was already visible on his face.

Faintly, there is the sound of cicadas chirping, which is annoying.

"Compared to Jin Ling, it's better to help Elder Fu!"

Just as Luo Chen was thinking about taking action, he suddenly looked down at his feet.

chi chi chi...

The originally hard rocks were melting strangely.

A fishy smell hits my nose.

"poison!"

Suddenly, the sky darkened and night fell.

Luo Chen lost weight and fell into the Grand Canyon.

This scene is extremely similar to the methods used by a certain monster in the rumors.

A lightless beast?

Luo Chen smiled slightly, his right hand trembled, and the blood sword fell into his hand.

"I heard that you survived a blow from Lingtian City Lord's Four-Directional Mysterious Sword, which shows that you are quite powerful. You came to me now, it seems that you are confident!"

As he spoke, he opened a mana shield.

The Xuanchen Armor moved as he wished, covering his entire body, leaving only a pair of bright eyes visible.

rustling...

There were faint sounds in the darkness.

Then there were puffing sounds.

Luo Chen's magic shield seemed to be attacked by something and was immediately riddled with holes.

Luo Chen looked closely and saw that it was a weapon like a flying needle.

Moreover, each of them had a strange dark blue color, obviously poisoned by some powerful poison.

Without thinking, he already put a purple anti-poison pill in his mouth, just in case.

The flying needles penetrated the magic shield and hit Luo Chen.

Then came the sound of tinkling.

A real-level protective armor is not so easy to break!

A light exclamation was heard in the darkness.

Then, a gentle female voice sounded. "I have also heard of the name of Dan Zong. After seeing the power of that palm strike earlier, Wu Guang was even more frightened. With my ability, let alone killing you, I am afraid that even if we fight head-on, I can't last more than thirty to fifty rounds."

Luo Chen laughed, "If that's the case, why bother to use up all your magic power to trap me here?"

Wu Guang sighed: "I just tried my best. You guys are well prepared for today's battle. I am trapped. Judging from your realm, each of you is stronger than me. It is obvious that you are determined to kill me. Wu Guang is just struggling desperately!"

Luo Chen held the blood sword in his hand and began to fly rapidly under the rain of flying needles that kept falling in the darkness.

But no matter how he flew, he was always shrouded in darkness.

This phenomenon is too weird.

No one knew when the other party had set up this trick, but Luo Chen fell into it without realizing it.

But on the surface, Luo Chen was not panicked at all and was still talking to the other party.

"Fellow Daoist Wu Guang is about to die, why don't you surrender right here? Our sect is also merciful. As long as you are willing to surrender, I can take you as my mount. When I become a god and ascend to heaven one day, my family and friends will also be able to ascend to heaven."

"This……"

In the darkness, Wu Guang fell into deep hesitation.

Even the attack of the flying needles was slowed down a lot.

"No!" Luo Chen shook his head and raised his blood sword slightly, "You are stalling for time!"

"Oh, Dan Zong is indeed an extraordinary person. He saw through Wu Guang's little trick in an instant."

Wu Guang chuckled. Although the sound was not loud, it shook Hei Mu continuously.

"Today's dangerous situation is not unbreakable!"

"How to break it?"

"The Seven Rhinoceros Commander can defeat it by killing the City Lord Lingtian. The great formation that suppresses the Tyrant Blade Domain cannot last long. Once it fails, we can flee far away, which can also break the situation. Finally, do you really think that Huang Man will sit back and watch us perish?"

"So, your life and death ultimately depends on others?"

"Hmm? Do you really think that I am afraid of you?"

The black curtain suddenly stopped vibrating, and a sharp and rapid voice was heard.

Luo Chen felt a sense of danger.

Without thinking, he pushed out with his palm.

It’s the Qingyang Handprint again!

When Wu Guang in the dark saw the handprint, his pupils shrank involuntarily, but under his own attack, the handprint was broken in an instant.

Is it just a showpiece?

Then, how would this famous Dan Zong resist the full-strength attack that she had secretly prepared before?

laugh!
Qingyang's handprint was broken.

The Seven Rings of Seraph were broken again!

Even the outer gas armor of the Xuanchen Armor could not resist at all!

With the naked eye, I finally saw the object of the sneak attack.

It was a curved spike, like a scorpion's stinger.

The spike was filled with a creepy light, so dazzling even in the darkness, and it was only three feet away from Luo Chen.

Luo Chen narrowed his eyes slightly, and under Wu Guang's incredulous gaze, he suddenly reached out and grabbed.

Snapped!
The spike was grasped into the palm covered by the Xuanchen Armor, and the Xuanchen Armor, which was a real weapon level, began to melt rapidly.

At this moment, Luo Chen suddenly opened his eyes wide, and spiritual light burst out from his eyes, like two beams of light, sweeping across the endless darkness.

"Caught you!"

Luo Chen took a step forward!
boom!
The void exploded, and he flashed and appeared in a place of nothingness, suddenly slashing with the blood sword in his hand.

lol...

The dark light curtain shattered with a tearing sound.

A delicate figure flew out backwards, and found itself among the rugged rocks, transforming into a hideous form, and was about to flee in panic.

Quite decisive!

Looking at the strange monster whose upper body looked like a bat and whose lower body looked like a scorpion, Luo Chen smiled grimly.

"You can't run!"

He stomped his foot, and a small tripod in the canyon began to spin rapidly and expand.

You, the Lightless Beast, can delay time and secretly accumulate all your strength to attack, hoping to achieve success in one fell swoop.

Luo Chen is not a rookie who has just debuted. He has already quietly released the Hunyuan Ding and covered the battlefield!

Nine scarlet chains rose from the canyon into the sky and bound the body of the lightless beast.

The ferocious monster rushed left and right, trying to escape from the chains.

In the canyon, another repressive force from the same source arose, making her movements extremely slow.

Uh-huh! Uh-huh! Uh-huh...

After nine consecutive sounds, the chains transformed from the Hunyuan Ding bound him tightly, and then with the power of magic, he was dragged towards Luo Chen.

The lightless beast looked at the Taoist in white robe who was breaking through the air and holding a blood sword, his eyes full of fear.

"Fellow Daoist, I am willing to surrender..."

"late!"

With a flash, the blood sword flew out of his hand and pierced straight into the center of the lightless beast's chest.

In an instant, the Purple Palace was broken and the Nascent Soul was pinned down by the sword.

The Lightless Beast's eyes showed resentment, "If I hadn't been seriously injured in the battle at Lingtian Pass, you wouldn't have been able to find my true form so easily. Since you don't want to surrender, let's die together!"

Her abdomen was seen swelling and her Nascent Soul began to emit intense spiritual light.

"Want to self-destruct your Nascent Soul?"

Luo Chen smiled contemptuously and made a magic gesture with his right hand.

The red chain that was originally locked on the body of the Lightless Beast instantly rushed into the gap in the purple palace pierced by the Yuan Tu Sword and directly pierced the Nascent Soul.

In this way, the tremendous magic power was like a snake or python that was stuck at seven inches and could no longer be released.

It was not until this moment that the monster was completely unable to fight back.

If such a scene were to spread out, it would probably cause an uproar.

It is easy to determine the winner among Yuanying masters, and even life and death is possible. However, it is too shocking for someone like Luo Chen to capture a master of the same level alive.

Luo Chen flew over, looked at the lightless beast with a terrified face, and nodded slightly.

Such a monster might not be very powerful in a head-on battle, but if it is used as an auxiliary, it can create a black curtain and distract the enemy's sight during the battle, which is still very good.

If it weren't for his eyes, which had been constantly nurtured with secret medicines since childhood and had also been taught a large amount of illusion and soul techniques, an ordinary person would not be able to see through the other party's concealment techniques.

"Now, are you willing to surrender to our sect?"

The Lightless Beast had a look of despair on its face. It glanced up at the sky and closed its eyes helplessly.

"I wish...ah!"

Before the three words "I do" were uttered, a shrill cry was heard.

Luo Chen's expression changed drastically. He realized something in an instant and was about to recall the bloody sword that was inserted into the opponent's chest.

However, a will of resistance emanated from the sword.

Luo Chen hesitated.

That was the will of the Yuantu sword spirit sealed in the third layer.

With the level of his skill in refining the sword, he could indeed forcibly recall the Yuantu Sword if he wanted to.

But compared with taming a monster and gaining the recognition of the Yuantu Sword Spirit, Luo Chen ultimately chose the latter.

"That's it!"

Luo Chen sighed. The sharp and shrill voice of the Lightless Beast beside his ears gradually faded away. He watched helplessly as the other party's Nascent Soul and even its blood were completely swallowed up by the Yuantu Sword.

When the dead body of the Lightless Beast fell into the canyon.

The Yuan Tu Sword, which had drunk enough of the demon's blood, soared into the sky and flew in front of Luo Chen, trembling continuously.

This scene reminded him of a memory deep in his mind.

Back then in the ruins of Lengguang Island, the Blood Nightmare Demon Luo had used this sword to injure his strong body, causing a lot of blood to flow.

At that time, Blood Nightmare Demon Luo once said: "You like his blood very much!"

Luo Chen just thought that the other party was just saying it casually during the battle, using horrifying words to undermine the enemy's fighting will.

Now it seems that this sword really likes to suck blood?

Luo Chen suddenly had an idea:

"I have been unable to refine the sword spirit for a long time. Even my persistence in practicing the Thousand Sky Sword Scripture has only deepened my connection with the sword spirit a little bit... If I use my own blood essence to feed the sword spirit, will it be willing to use it completely for me?"

As if sensing Luo Chen's thoughts, the Yuan Tu Sword vibrated even more violently, with the tip of the sword deliberately aimed at Luo Chen's heart.

The grooves on the sword flashed with an eerie bloody light.

Looking at the sword tips pointing towards him, Luo Chen's face flashed with anger.

"Bastard!"

The previous idea of ​​using essence and blood to feed the sword spirit was immediately dispelled.

The essence and blood of a cultivator are the result of his entire Taoist practice.

Even though Luo Chen also practiced the ancient body refining technique and his essence and blood were several times more than that of an ordinary person, he could not just feed it to the sword spirit.

Especially in the current situation, how can we move forward but instead move backward?

Holding the hilt of the sword, Luo Chen floated up from the depths of the canyon, looking at the fierce battles in various places and the countless armies of monsters.

“Although I don’t know why the Yuan Tu Sword Spirit is so bloodthirsty, at least I have found the general direction of refining this sword spirit.”

"My blood is extremely precious and cannot be easily parted with."

"But what about these evil beasts?"

A overwhelming murderous intent, with Luo Chen as the center, began to spread in all directions of the battlefield!
(End of this chapter)