Wild boar

Chapter 919 Sword like stars
Lu Chuanfeng stuffed a demon pill from a sixth-level wind-type monster into his mouth.

When his cultivation reached the middle stage of Nascent Soul, even the best Qi Restoration Pill would not be able to quickly restore Lu Chuanfeng's mana.

In the past, during the Qi training period, mana was like a washbasin, and the Qi-Rejuvenating Pill was like a glass of water. If you take one Qi-Reviving Pill, the effect will be immediate.

When your cultivation reaches the Nascent Soul stage, your magic power is like a reservoir. Even swallowing a hundred Qi Restoration Pills will not help.

Lu Chuanfeng swallowed the demon pill directly into his mouth and swallowed the demon pill with his body. Even if he swallowed a fifth-level demon pill, it would cause great harm to the monk's body.

The violent mana contained in the demonic beasts and demonic pills cannot be endured by the human body. Only those who practice physical fitness can swallow the demonic pills and be safe and sound.

Lu Chuanfeng has an outstanding appearance and is both a swordsman and a physical practitioner.

Although his physical cultivation and Taoism are far inferior to those of sword cultivation, he is still comparable to a sixth-level monster. This is Lu Chuanfeng's little-known trump card.

When Lu Chuanfeng's earth-shattering sword left only a sword mark on the giant yellow sand rock, Dong Lingxian knew that his chance had come.

Lu Chuanfeng finally ran out of magic power. A swordsman with a weak magic power would not be able to perform the technique of turning sword energy into silk even if his sword is integrated into one body.

This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!

However, if there is a Nascent Soul sword cultivator nearby, it only takes a few dozen breaths for Lu Chuanfeng's Purple Mansion Nascent Soul to swallow the spiritual energy and regain its mana.

Dozens of breaths are enough!
Enough to kill him more than ten times.

Just when Lu Chuanfeng stuffed something into his mouth.

Boom.

The last giant rock of sand exploded into pieces.

A man with a rugged face and rock-hard body muscles jumped out from the core of the sandstone.

A stab.

A khaki sword light turned into a sword thread and thrust out.

The sword wire has extremely strong penetrating power and is extremely fast. Generally, only sword cultivators of the same level or above can intercept it.

Originally, Lu Chuanfeng's swordsmanship skills could completely intercept him, but unfortunately, his magic power was exhausted at this time, and his natal magic weapon, the Flying Sword, lost its spirituality to protect its master on its own.

Even if it was just the sword wire formed from the fifth-level magic weapon Kunlun Sword, Lu Chuanfeng's natal flying sword was not intercepted.

puff!

The sword silk penetrated Lu Chuanfeng's body with one stroke.

The Kunlun Sword was Dong Lingxian's natal flying sword, so Dong Lingxian felt very clearly that it was extremely difficult for this sword to penetrate flesh and blood.

Although the sword penetrated Lu Chuanfeng's flesh and blood, it encountered abnormal resistance. It felt like it had penetrated the body of a sixth-level monster.

In the realm of the Xichuan Monster Clan, Dong Lingxian single-handedly killed many sixth-order monsters. During the battle with the sixth-order monsters, the Jinsha Demon Lord never took action.

Because Demon Lord Jinsha knew very well that the sixth-level monster was no match for Dong Lingxian.

Although Dong Lingxian is protected by the Jinsha Demon Lord, he is by no means a giant infant.

He is also a swordsman who has experienced countless life and death tests.

This Lu Chuanfeng turned out to be a body-refining monk, and his body-refining skills had reached at least the sixth level!

It is really not easy to cultivate both body and law. No wonder you don't care when you use your magic power, even if your magic power is exhausted, you are not afraid at all.

But so what?
Dong Lingxian's natal flying sword had already penetrated into his body.

As long as you use a sword cultivator's magical power, the Divine Sword.

Even if it is an eighth-level or ninth-level monster, it will be hated on the spot.

Dong Lingxian made a quick seal. At this time, his mana was full, and the Pulse Divine Sword was activated almost instantly.

Just this moment.

A sharp desert scimitar suddenly floated over Dong Lingxian's head.

The most swift sword remains motionless.

The Desert Scimitar easily cut Dong Lingxian into two pieces from head to toe.

When the desert scimitar cut Dong Lixian into two pieces, the thunderous sound of cracking the sky came out.

After a breath or two.

The desert scimitar that flew out turned into a blue light and returned.

At the moment when he was about to return, the desert scimitar turned into a blue sword thread and stabbed Lu Chuanfeng's body.

clang!
There was a crisp sound.A small khaki sword that looked like an embroidery needle was blasted out by the sword.

Lu Chuanfeng used the pure power of physical training and his understanding of the way of the sword to display the fastest sword in a state of depleted mana.

Lu Chuanfeng threw this sword with a throwing method. He threw the desert scimitar that had been with him for hundreds of years like an axe, and cut Dong Lingxian in half with just one blow.

Taking advantage of the wind demon pill to restore a little bit of mana to himself.

Lu Chuanfeng quickly used the skill of flying swords to transform into silk, and intercepted the Kunlun Sword that had penetrated his body with one strike.

After knocking the Kunlun Sword out of the body, Dong Lingxian's Pulse Divine Sword stopped abruptly and could no longer threaten Lu Chuanfeng's life.

Lu Chuanfeng's natal flying sword was a desert scimitar. This desert scimitar was as high as eight levels. With just one blow, the fifth level Kunlun sword was dimmed and almost completely scrapped.

If Lu Chuanfeng's own magic power was not exhausted, the power of this attack would not be at its full strength. Otherwise, it would not be that his aura was dimmed, but that his natal flying sword would be completely damaged.

Although Dong Lingxian was struck by the Speedy Sword again, he still did not die.

Tiansha Demonic Body.

It is a powerful magical power created by Dong Lingxian based on the Jinsha Demon Lord's technique "Jinsha Sword Art".

This magical power can make Dong Lingxian turn into a handful of yellow sand after being attacked.

In terms of saving lives, the Tiansha Demonic Body is almost comparable to Zhu Riming's immortal golden body.

I saw a handful of yellow sand gathering in mid-air, and transformed into Dong Lingxian's appearance again.

At this moment.

The Kunlun Sword, the natal flying sword in Dong Lingxian's hand, had dim light and could hardly be controlled.

Without the natal flying sword, being a swordsman would be a joke.

Dong Lingxian couldn't even use the technique of combining body and sword to escape from this place. Without the flying sword, his escape technique was like a turtle crawling.

At this time, Dong Lingxian could only fall naturally, surrounded by air, and he could not use the sand escape technique to hide in the vast expanse of yellow sand.

In addition, although the Tiansha Demonic Body is powerful, it cannot allow Dong Lingxian to turn into yellow sand anytime and anywhere. After all, there is a time limit for the yellow sand to gather and combine.

After Dong Ling was attacked in the last second, he would turn into a handful of yellow sand to resolve all damage. But in the next second, when he transformed from yellow sand into a human again, he would not be able to turn into sand again in a short period of time.

There is no way to escape, there is no way to escape, there is no way to hide, there is only death.

Dong Lingxian closed his eyes in relief.

Murderers are always killed.

This may be the destination of every sword cultivator.

The moment Dong Lingxian closed his eyes, he seemed to see a shining star.

The star flickered.

Immediately, Dong Lingxian closed his eyes and waited for death.

Under the control of Lu Chuanfeng Yuanying, the mana in Zifu became full again.

Not to mention refilling the entire reservoir, at least there is a small puddle.

At this time, Dong Lingxian was suspended in mid-air, still a long way from the ground.

Lu Chuanfeng waved his hand and was about to use the fastest sword to end the battle completely.

Suddenly he looked overhead.

There is a star there.

There was a flash.

Star?

Lu Chuanfeng remembered the sword discussion at Tianjian Mountain.

The wild boar demon Zhu Zishan's battle with the heroes was compared to the stars in the sky.

The most rapid thing will turn to its extreme, just like the stars, unmoving!
Don't look at it without moving. In fact, its speed has already exceeded the limit of perception.

Sit on the ground and travel eighty thousand miles a day, survey the sky and see a thousand rivers in the distance...

the next moment.

A golden sword shadow that penetrated the sky and earth jumped to Lu Chuanfeng's head almost like a flicker, and penetrated him with a sword.

(End of this chapter)