Longevity Martial Arts: I rely on luck to add points

Chapter 321 I

This impact was many times stronger than the cold air created when Jiang Feng burned the first Xuan-level ice talisman that day.

A wave of Nascent Soul power swept over the entire Qingyun Sect from Jiang Feng.

Invisibly, there seemed to be countless hands flying out of Jiang Feng's cave.

Hundreds of airships from the Shen Sect are jointly colliding with the Qingyun Sect's protective formation. At this moment, they are like being hit by huge waves. Only a few powerful airships can stand still. Those airships that are small in size and have weak defenses, It capsized in the air, as if it had lost control, and hit the ground or an abyss canyon.

"boom!"

The power of circular ripples floated out, like a sea wave, and surged towards the Shenzong disciples. The Qingyun Sect disciples, who were tired of trying to resist, felt that the pressure was gone, and all the Shenzong disciples in front of them flew out.

Xu Shusheng and Lin Tianlin both looked at the cave where Jiang Feng was located with horrified expressions. They could not imagine that this Nascent Soul power was emanating from Jiang Feng.

I thought it was formed by Jiang Feng using a Xuan-level talisman.

After the shock, both of them looked overjoyed.

Xu Shusheng used a dragon bone bow to call names one by one.

Lin Tianlin used the Qinglong Cauldron to bombard the Shenzong disciples.

"The power of Nascent Soul?"

"impossible!"

"How can Qingyun Sect have a real Nascent Soul master?"

The old man holding the sword, the old man with the sickle and the old man with the Zen staff were all startled by this sudden power.

The three of them were like underwater rocks that stood firm in the wind and waves, remaining motionless amid the circular ripples.

No matter what you say, the three of them are still powerful Nascent Soul.

It's just that he couldn't open his eyes and awaken the power of the Nascent Soul.

"Sect Master, the Qingyun Sect still has a trump card. Our people have suffered numerous casualties."

An elder reported to Feng Kexiu.

"Victory belongs to Shenzong, let everyone continue to fight!"

Feng Kexiu was frightened, but he could only bite the bullet. He saw that the three old men did not retreat. While summoning the fallen flying boat back, he commanded the core members of the Shenzong to invade the Qingyun Sect together.

When things have reached this point, Shenzong, like Qingyun Sect, has no way out.

"kill!"

The Shenzong disciples continued to fight.

"Buzz!"

But at this moment, two swords flew out from the Qingyun Sect.

A sword of mortals and a sword of civil servants.

Under the control of a special force, these two swords targeted the Shenzong disciples one by one, and no one could defend them wherever they passed.

The Changqing woman used the talisman to resist, trying to imprison Wenchen Sword, but the talisman had already been activated, and the power of the rune fell on Wenchen Sword, but could not hinder Wenchen Sword in the slightest.

The sword passed across Changqing woman's neck.

The Changqing woman's head flew up, and her eyes quickly dimmed.

A fourth-level talisman master died.

No one even saw the scene where the Evergreen woman's soul flew out of her body. She sealed her throat with a sword and her body and soul were destroyed. It was as if the Evergreen woman's soul was cut off along with her head.

"Whoosh!"

The Hongchen Sword entered a flying boat. There were several Dharma Kings standing inside, all of them were using their spells, trying to break through the Qingyun Sect's sect-protecting formation. Suddenly, everything went dark, and a red sword light rushed towards them. The heads of all the magicians flew away. Arise, both form and spirit are destroyed.

This is a massacre.

A massacre of Nascent Soul powerhouses against Jindan powerhouses.

Although Shenzong is powerful, the disciples who can go out this time are mainly foundation-building disciples. More than half are Qi Condensation Realm monks. There are many golden elixir experts, but they are less than a hundred.

Those two flying swords slaughtered this group of people to their heart's content.

Even the powerful Jindan warriors had no room for backhand. It was conceivable that the Foundation-building monks and Qi-condensing monks would kill and injure hundreds or even thousands of Shenzong Qi-condensing realm disciples with a sword energy stretching ten miles.

"I don't believe in the power of the Nascent Soul!"

The old man holding the sword roared angrily.

He rushed towards Wen Chenjian.

"Who is pretending to be a ghost?"

The old man with the sickle rushed towards the Hongchen Sword.

Bang!

The two successfully intercepted Wenchen Sword and Hongchen Sword.

"I want to see what happens."

The old man with a Zen staff penetrated the Qingyun Sect's sect-protecting formation and rushed towards Jiang Feng Cave Mansion. With their cultivation, the Qingyun sect's sect-protecting formation could not stop them at all, and the three of them could come in at any time.

However, if you want to defeat the Qingyun Sect, it is not enough for just three people to come in. All the disciples of the Shen Sect need to come in, so they have been working together to destroy the Qingyun Sect's sect-protecting formation.

Now things have taken a turn for the worse.

The disciples of the Shenzong were killed and wounded countless times by the two flying swords. Almost all the Talisman Master and Dharma King were killed. The old man with the Zen Staff was frightened, but in order to verify his idea, he still rushed towards Jiang Feng's cave.

"puff!"

Although the two flying swords are controlled remotely.

But the old man with the sword and the old man with the sickle were both suppressed by the flying sword. They could only stop the two flying swords so that they could not continue to slaughter the Shenzong disciples.

There is no way to defeat these two swords.

"What are you doing standing still?"

"Kill it!"

Feng Kexiu roared.

The Shenzong disciples were killed by the two flying swords, and the remaining disciples were frightened to death. Feng Kexiu couldn't help roaring.

"puff!"

Suddenly blood burst into the sky.

The old man holding the sword used magic to fight against the civil servant's sword.

His defense was split open by the Wenchen Sword, and his body was split in half by the Wenchen Sword. However, as a strong Nascent Soul warrior, he could still continue to fight even though his body was split in half despite not awakening the power of the Nascent Soul.

However, only a moment passed.

The little person with closed eyes in his body was also cut open by Wen Chen's sword.

The old man holding the sword screamed, and the flying sword in his hand carried a wisp of his remaining soul and flew towards the Shenzong. Unfortunately, before he could leave the Qingyun Sect's territory, he was caught up by Wen Chenjian, and his soul was shattered on the spot.

The flying sword in his hand became an ownerless thing. It was carried back by Wenchen Sword and slashed diagonally into Qingyun Sect.

"Whoosh!"

Wen Chen's sword aimed at the flying boat where Feng Kexiu was.

The Hongchen Sword and the old man with the sickle continued to fight. When the Wenchen Sword killed the old man holding the sword, the Hongchen Sword and the old man with the sickle were at a disadvantage in their confrontation. It seemed that the masters of the two swords poured most of their power into the Wenchen Sword, resulting in Hongchen Jian was weak and was suppressed by Old Man Sickle.

At this moment, the old man holding the sword was killed, the Red Dust Sword regained its strength, and the stalemate with the old man with the sickle turned into an attack, forcing the old man with the sickle to retreat quickly.

Flee back towards Shenzong.

"go!"

When Feng Kexiu saw this scene, he knew that the situation was over.

Hiding in the flying boat and not daring to go out.

His flying boat is the chief treasure of the Shen Sect, and its defense is astonishing. It is much more powerful than the Qingyun Sect's sect-protecting formation. Dozens of golden elixir experts besieged it together, but they could not break through the restrictive formation.

It is safest to hide in the flying boat.

"Clang!"

Wen Chen's sword slashed towards Feng Kexiu and encountered the restraining array.

Jiang Feng in the cave felt that the restraining array on the flying boat was a substantial barrier. Compared with the three-layer barrier that Xu Shusheng took him to the Crack Palace, I don’t know how many times more powerful it is.

It was as if the three layers of enchantment were integrated into one.

Although Jiang Feng's civil servant sword could penetrate all the way, it would take some time.

"go!"

When Feng Kexiu saw the civil servant's sword hanging in the sky and the sword's edge penetrating into the barrier, he was so frightened that he even lost his soul. He personally controlled the flying boat in an attempt to stay away from the Qingyun Sect.

In the Qingyun Sect, the old man with the Zen Staff used his golden body to transform into an old man of bronze and iron. He finally came to the cave where Jiang Feng was and met Master Yunding.

Master Yunding was frightened.

But not for the old man with a Zen stick.

As the strongest talisman master in Yunding Mountain, he has had countless interactions with Shenzong, and has even seen the six-armed God Emperor and the three-eyed general. The appearance of the old man with a Zen staff does not bring fear to him.

Although he knew that he was no match for the old man with a Zen stick, the other party could easily kill him.

But when he saw the other party arriving, he straightened his clothes, stood outside the cave, and said seriously: "Qingyun Sect Immortal Master's treasured land, no one else is allowed to trespass, so get out of here!"

He was afraid that Jiang Feng would be disturbed and make Jiang Feng unhappy.

"The Immortal Master's Treasure Land, hum, let me see where the Immortal Master is?"

The old man with the Zen staff sneered.

At this moment, his golden body is more than three feet long, and the whole body is made of poured gold and iron. He is so powerful that a hammer of the Zen staff can crack the earth and disintegrate Qingyun Peak.

But right now.

The cave was opened and various restrictive arrays were removed.

There is a young man standing inside. The young man is holding a langhao pen and is burning talismans.

The young man was none other than Jiang Feng.

Jiang Feng seemed not to see the old man with a Zen stick.

Instead, he focused on the talisman paper in front of the table.

In the past, he burned Xuan-level talismans because he had to withstand the power of the heaven and earth sealing, which was layered with dangers and required the protection of Master Yunding.

Now that his strength has broken through and he has become a powerful Nascent Soul, the power of the heaven and earth sealing that seemed unstoppable and suffocating to him in the past has become commonplace in his eyes.

Burning Xuan-level talismans can already be done at your fingertips.

So he continued to wield the Langhao pen and focus on burning.

"Are you the fifth-grade Talisman Master of Qingyun Sect?"

The old man with the Zen staff was shocked.

He never expected that the fifth-level Talisman Master of Qingyun Sect would be so young. It was not because of his strength that made him look immortal, but because he could feel that Jiang Feng was no more than two hundred years old.

The foundation has a lifespan of 500 years.

Golden elixir has a lifespan of 500 years.

More than 100 years of time are just a boyhood in the eyes of the golden elixir monk. What's more, he has now become the Nascent Soul. Even if he has not opened his eyes to awaken the power of the Nascent Soul, his life span will reach 3000 years.

Jiang Feng didn't say anything and continued to burn. The wolf brush began to wander on the talisman paper in a hurry. He was immersed in the world of burning talismans.

It seemed that the Hongchen Sword and Wenchen Sword fighting outside were out of his control and were fighting the masters of Shenzong on their own.

"Humph!"

Seeing Jiang Feng not talking to him, the old man with the Zen Staff was furious. Even a fifth-grade Talisman master would not dare to be so arrogant in front of him, let alone someone from a hostile force.

Immediately he stepped into the cave.

Master Yunding was shocked and wanted to stop him, but Jiang Feng's voice appeared in his mind, telling him not to stop him.

"boom!"

The old man with the Zen staff stepped out.

The Yagu Peak was shaking.

But the moment he stepped into the cave, the langhao pen in Jiang Feng's hand also broke away from the talisman paper, and a drop of cinnabar ink popped out of the tip of the pen and hit Lao Jin, the Zen staff.

A red mark appeared on the golden body.

The red mark expanded, like a layer of flame burning on a golden figure.

The old man with the Zen staff was shocked and used his magic power to block it.

As soon as he suppressed the layer of flames and looked at Jiang Feng, a mysterious-level flame talisman flew over and swelled in the wind, wrapping his three-foot-long golden body.

An unspeakable heat melted his golden body.

The old man with the Zen staff screamed.Make a hasty retreat.

A mysterious-level talisman from the hands of a fifth-grade talisman master with Nascent Soul cultivation, actually has such great lethality?

He didn't know whether it was the power that the Xuan-level flame talisman should have, or whether the other party injected the power of the Nascent Soul into this talisman, which caused him to retreat steadily.

In order to suppress the flames and preserve his physical body, he quickly withdrew from Yagu Peak.

But a drop of bright red cinnabar ink flew out from the cave and touched the back of his heart.

"boom!"

The Zen staff fell off and was inserted into the square at the entrance of the main hall of Yagu Peak. The ground of the square collapsed, and a large pit appeared. In the middle of the large pit was a Zen staff. This Zen staff had a great background and had a strong sense of magical weapons.

"what!"

When an old man loses his Zen stick, it is like a tiger having its teeth pulled out.

Master Yunding saw that he was wrapped in the flame talisman and was refined into ashes on the spot, and his soul and Yuanying collapsed together.

"This……"

Master Yunding felt suffocated.

Looking into the cave, he saw Jiang Feng continuing to burn talismans without raising his head. A Zhang Xuan-level talisman was being burned successfully at an unimaginable speed.

Ice Talisman, Fire Talisman, Tree Vine Talisman, Water Sword Talisman, Wind Blade Talisman.

Some of the talismans that were commonly seen in the market and were known as low-level talismans were now turned into magic by Jiang Feng. They were transformed from low-level talismans into mysterious-level talismans.

Then these talismans flew out one by one automatically.

The ice talisman was attached to the Qingyun Sect's sect-protecting formation.

Biting frost spread out.

Outside the Qingyun Sect, a thick layer of frost covered the area. The injured Shen Sect disciples were frozen into ice sculptures before they could escape.

Countless injured disciples were instantly wiped out by the ice talisman.

Finally, someone managed to escape from the ice talisman with a wide attack range. The next fire talisman fell from the sky, allowing him to experience the two worlds of ice and fire.

It was quickly burned to ashes.

Next is the Water Sword Talisman.

The water swords formed by the condensation of water vapor disintegrated the defense of a strong foundation builder, and even the defense of a strong golden elixir, and stabbed them full of holes.

Then the wind blew up.

Wind blades rose from the sky, and the Shen Sect disciples on the battlefield instantly turned into blood mist.

Outside the Qingyun Sect.

People saw that a divine punishment seemed to have appeared on that bloody land.

Not only Shenzong disciples were disintegrated and shattered.

Even those flying boats that were too late to leave were frozen into ice sculptures, or were refined, or became riddled with holes and cut into countless segments.

"Mysterious level talisman!"

"The fifth-grade Talisman Master of Qingyun Sect has taken action."

"The Shenzong was defeated."

"Look, that's Feng Kexiu's flying boat, followed by a red light and a bloody flying sword."

"Shenzong is finished."

"From now on, the Qingyun Sect of the Blood Domain will have the final say."

"Oops, if we Talisman Masters escaped from the battlefield when Shenzong invaded Qingyun Sect, Qingyun Sect may come to us for liquidation in the future."

"I regret it. If I had known earlier, I should have fought side by side with the Qingyun Sect."

"move!"

"Hey, there is no hope of a breakthrough in cultivation."

"If you are still thinking about a breakthrough, go back to the Blood Sea and hide. It's best if they don't notice us at all, otherwise they will think that we are with Shenzong, and we will all be finished."

The Shenzong used all the power of the sect to come thousands of miles away in order to destroy the Qingyun Sect. The entire Blood Domain was shaken up and down, and countless Talisman Masters who had originally planned to join the Qingyun Sect fled.

After these people left, they did not go far. They all watched every move of Shen Sect and Qingyun Sect from a distance. After all, the battle between two powerful sects was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. Everyone wanted to see who of the two sects won.

Those of them who were far away from Qingyun Sect had no hope in Qingyun Sect, but they also felt that Shenzong would pay a heavy price. However, they did not expect that Shenzong would flee again like last time.

Thousands of flying boats.

This time only a few flying boats escaped.

All the others stayed in Qingyun Sect.

They were either burned to ashes or turned into ice sculptures.

It was not the Qingyun Sect that was truly destroyed, but the Shen Sect.

Everyone has complicated thoughts.

Those gangs and sects that were inextricably related to Shenzong and secretly helped Shenzong deal with Qingyun Sect were all very anxious and worried all day long. There were even sect leaders who directly passed their positions to their subordinates, only to find that no one dared to inherit the treasure. However, he had no choice but to escape from the Blood Realm overnight and enter an isolated island in the Blood Sea to avoid disaster.

Many sects dispersed in a hurry.

Disciples broke into pieces, or raised flags to show their sworn sworn relationship with Shenzong.

In short, in this battle, as Jiang Feng's strength broke through and he became a strong Nascent Soul, the Shen Sect was over, and the crisis of the Qingyun Sect also disappeared at this moment.

"boom!"

Outside the cave, Master Yunding kowtowed to Jiang Feng. He was convinced, frightened, surprised and happy.

He felt lucky for himself.

Fortunately, I had taken a fancy to Jiang Feng's fifth-grade Talisman Master's strength from the beginning.

With the idea that even if he couldn't survive, he still wanted to feel the power of a fifth-level Talisman Master, he walked all the way here, but found that he had made the right bet.

He did not expect that Jiang Feng was not only a fifth-level talisman master, but also a strong Nascent Soul. He had the terrifying power of sealing the world and the Xuan-level talisman at his fingertips.

Jiang Feng seemed not to see Master Yunding, but focused on burning the talismans.

The six-armed God Emperor and the three-eyed general are too powerful. He needs to make more preparations and cannot take chances.

After a while.

Wenchen Jian flew back.

After a while, the Hongchen Sword also flew back.

The old man Sickle was in a state of despair and his soul was gone.

The defense of the flying boat Feng Kexiu was on was too strong.

When Wenchen Sword broke through, the distance Feizhou escaped greatly weakened Wenchen Sword's lethality, but Feng Kexiu was also seriously injured, and Jiang Feng left a mark on him.

There will be various opportunities to kill him in the future.

As for why Jiang Feng doesn't pursue him now?

It's not that I don't want to chase, it's not that I don't want to chase, it's that I can't chase.

It's not that the six-armed God Emperor and the three-eyed general can reach out to the Qingyun Sect, but that he is burning the talismans at this moment and has entered a strange state. All the mysterious level talismans are at his fingertips, and he can hardly feel the power of the sealing of heaven and earth.

He knew that with Nascent Soul's cultivation, the turbulent power of the world's blockade could no longer threaten him.

But the power of heaven and earth sealing has not disappeared, but it cannot threaten his life, and it will still hinder him from recording the results.

However, at this time, he could not feel the existence of that power.

In other words, the whole person has entered a strange state, able to ignore that power and let the Xuan-level talismans under the pen be burned one by one like an assembly line.

to the end.

clack!

Jiang Feng's pen fell on the table.

The talisman paper materials for burning Xuan-level talismans have all been used up.

The Langhao pen burned the text seal on the table. The tabletop could not withstand the power of the text seal and collapsed in front of Jiang Feng. A Zhang Xuan level talisman was suspended in front of Jiang Feng.

Jiang Feng also felt the long-lost power of sealing the world at this time.

He sighed softly.

He resisted that force and put all the Xuan-level talismans in front of him into the space ring.

He nodded towards Master Yunding at the door, and then restarted the forbidden array in the cave, and the cave was closed again.

He has just made a breakthrough and needs to fully understand the power of the Nascent Soul to consolidate his strength.

Master Yunding didn't know Jiang Feng's intentions, but he understood Jiang Feng's instructions and immediately defended himself at the entrance of Jiang Feng's cave, preventing anyone from getting close.

At this moment, he already regarded Jiang Feng as a god-like existence.

We can live without him, but we cannot live without Jiang Feng.

Jiang Feng sat on the futon.

Close your eyes and see a little Yuanying figure appear in the sea of ​​consciousness. The little Yuanying person is exactly like him. After seeing him, he is smiling at him, like an innocent doll with extremely clear eyes. The sky is filled with stars and various runes and seals.

Through his luck value, Jiang Feng successfully broke through and became a powerful Nascent Soul. At the critical moment, he awakened the power of the Nascent Soul.

Although the whole process was bizarre, it was not thrilling, and in the end it even felt like a natural progression.

Jiang Feng's cave is like watching fire.

The scene of the previous breakthrough, as well as the entire details of Nascent Soul's eyes opening, were replayed in his mind at this moment.

He couldn't help but laugh.

As a guy who built the foundation of Heavenly Dao, he also achieved the Nine Transformation Golden Pill, and was blessed with luck value. Others couldn't awaken the power of the Nascent Soul, but it was impossible for him, Jiang Feng, to do it.

Whether it is the foundation of Heavenly Dao or the power of the Nine-turn Golden Pill, the power of the Nascent Soul can be awakened.

What's more, Jiang Feng possesses these two abilities.

Especially the Heavenly Dao Foundation is known as the Immortal King coming to the world.

Even the six-armed God Emperor and the three-eyed general were in constant fear, thinking that Jiang Feng was a candidate sent from the world above to carry out heavenly punishment for them.

What's more, Jiang Feng has good luck.

So now it seems that he realizes that becoming a strong Nascent Soul is as if it was appointed by God, and it will come naturally without any setbacks.

Jiang Feng immediately looked at the panel information.

Name: Jiang Feng

Air luck: 27.1 billion

Kung Fu: Qing Yun Jue - Dzogchen (2000-2000)

Skills: Alchemy (proficient +) Qi Condensation Pill (proficient +)

Realm of Immortal Cultivation: Nascent Soul (I)
Martial Dao Realm: The Peak of Slashing Immortals

Supernatural Powers: Immortality

Jiang Feng discovered that the luck value had increased to 27.1 billion. He had never seen such a large number of values ​​before. It was conceivable how big this crisis was. If it could not be overcome, it would be a disaster.

He just saw a bracket behind Nascent Soul, with the words "one life" in it, which made him feel strange.

He has come all the way to where he is today.

It all depends on luck value.

Not much is known about the realm of Nascent Soul, and the miscellaneous ancient books I have seen are all left by predecessors. Because of the limit of strength, even Qingyun Sect does not have many records about Nascent Soul.

The word "life" made him quite confused.

I don’t know the difference between one life and one level of foundation building or one level of golden elixir.

"The fairy king came to the world."

"Nascent Soul I."

"Is there a connection between the two?"

"After I consolidate my cultivation, I still have to find someone to ask. Unfortunately, the living fossil has fallen. I'm afraid no one in the Qingyun Sect can help me answer the question."

Jiang Feng said to himself.

He felt very depressed at the thought of the living fossil's demise.

The fall of the living fossil was a critical moment for him to awaken the power of the Nascent Soul. Even if he wanted to save it, he couldn't save it, not to mention that he was trapped in the world of consciousness at that time and had almost no insight into the outside world.

The reason why he knew that the living fossil had fallen was because after he awakened the power of the Nascent Soul, his spiritual consciousness covered the entire Qingyun Sect. After searching several times, he could not find the living fossil. Instead, he found the residual power of his collapsed soul, and then he was sure that the living fossil had fallen.

(End of this chapter)