Holy Emperor Jiuxiao

"Whoosh, whoosh."

A piercing sound reached Yunchen's ears, and when he turned around, a middle-aged monk with an evil face looked at Yunchen as if his eyes were about to breathe fire.

"I don't know who it is. It turned out to be you. You are lucky if you haven't died here for so long."

Yun Chen said coldly, after refining the Spirit Devouring Sword with blood, his whole body became colder and colder, and his voice was also extremely cold. Seeing the enemy he wanted to kill the most approached, there was a slight fluctuation in his heart.

It's really hard to find a place through iron shoes, and it doesn't take much effort to get it. Now I have to leave the sea of ​​clouds and mist. My only regret is that I couldn't kill Qinglian Peak here.

"Bastard, you killed my son, I will use your soul to sacrifice him today, don't think about running away, just die."

When Qing Lianfeng saw Yun Chen, he was also very surprised. The aura on Yun Chen's body was getting colder and colder, so cold that it made people frightened, but he was a monk in the foundation building period, and he didn't have any feelings for the disciples of the previous Qi training period. How many worries.

"Feast."

A red long sword was sacrificed, and there was a strong fire aura on the red long sword. When the long sword appeared, the temperature in the entire twenty-foot radius rose sharply, and Yun Chen also felt the hot air of the Kong family. Variety.

"Feast."

It's just a top-quality magic weapon of the fire system, but the power of the top-quality magic weapon used by monks in the foundation-building period goes without saying. I met Qing Lianfeng a few times before, but I didn't use this magic weapon, but now it is displayed. Yun Chen must be killed, not captured alive.

As soon as his consciousness moved, the half-cut sword behind him came to his hand in an instant. This half-cut sword made him helpless, because no matter how he sacrificed it, he couldn't make the contraction smaller. Inconvenient, but there is no scabbard in the cultivation world.

However, in the storage bag of a monk in the foundation period, he found a belt of a top-grade magic weapon, so he tied the belt around his body, and then inserted the broken sword obliquely behind his back. Dressing up is no different.

The half-cut dagger exudes an icy aura. This aura is soul-piercing and makes people feel shaken. Yunchen is just the opposite. With this spirit-eating sword, the whole person will keep the most calm at all times when fighting.

"Huh?" Qing Lianfeng was stunned when he saw the broken sword in Yunchen's hand. He couldn't tell what kind of treasure it was. believe.

Magical treasures are also extremely precious in the cultivation world. Even if he is a monk in the foundation period, he has never touched a magic weapon. This Yunchen naturally does not have a magic weapon.

"Suffer to death."

After Yun Chen finished speaking, his spiritual consciousness controlled the Soul Devouring Sword, and the Spirit Devouring Sword disappeared in an instant. In his spiritual consciousness, the Spirit Devouring Sword pierced through the space, and in an instant he had arrived in front of Qing Lianfeng.

"hiss"

Qing Lianfeng was inexplicably horrified, seeing the broken sword in Yunchen's hand disappear, but in his consciousness, he found that the broken sword was shooting towards him, but the speed was indeed beyond the range of his consciousness.

Instinctively, it was still a little slower, and there was a bloodstain on the right arm, which was scratched by the sharp remaining force of the broken sword. If it was a little later, it would not be the arm, but himself.

I was horrified by Yunchen's methods in my heart. After just one year of seeing each other, it became so strange. The murderous intent in my heart became stronger and stronger. I chased and killed Yunchen myself. Now that Yunchen has a certain strength, he will definitely come to him for revenge , If I don't solve him now, it will be a big problem in the future.

"Whizzing."

"Whizzing."

The red long sword in Qing Lianfeng's hand kept waving. It was originally a magical weapon, but it was used to resist Yunchen's broken sword. His body was still flashing constantly to avoid the broken sword's attack.

For a while, there was no power to fight back at all, and he could only rely on his peak cultivation in the early stage of foundation establishment to dodge quickly. With the snap of his fingers, there were still many scars on his body.

"wrong!"

Qing Lianfeng always felt something was wrong in his heart, but he didn't find it for a while, and then his whole body became weaker and weaker.

Immediately understood something, a look of panic appeared in his eyes, his soul was getting weaker and weaker, after the broken sword hurt him, although it was Yu Jin, he was not really stabbed by the broken sword, but even so, his own The soul is also being devoured bit by bit.

"I fought with you."

If a monk's soul is weak, he will never be able to cultivate. Even if he can cultivate, he will never be able to save his cultivation base. Thinking of this, if this continues, he will only be slowly consumed to death.

"Qingluo cuts heartlessly. Die."

Qing Lianfeng also didn't care about Yunchen's broken sword attack, the red long sword in his hand slashed towards Yunchen fiercely, a fire dragon stood up in a flash, and the air was also burned by this fiery red.

"Ice Shield."

There was a disdainful smile on Yunchen's face. He had encountered such a situation twice, and he tried his best after discovering that his soul was being swallowed, but he was resisted by his ice shield.

With the improvement of the ice shield's cultivation base, the true energy becomes more and more pure, and its defense becomes stronger. I saw him swipe his hands, and a dark blue light shield appeared in front of him, and the dark blue halo of the light shield continued to glow. rotation.

"boom"

"Roar."

"what."

The dragon fire slammed into the ice shield fiercely, the dark blue halo of the ice shield froze for a moment, then spun more rapidly, and instantly stalemate with the fire dragon.

Huolong didn't expect that his own strength could not destroy an ice shield, one with the ultimate fire element, and the other with the ultimate ice element. When they met together, they were natural enemies.

However, the Spirit Devouring Sword had already penetrated Qinglian Peak's chest, and a powerful devouring power immediately emanated from the Spirit Devouring Sword, quickly devouring Qing Lianfeng's soul.

Qing Lianfeng yelled, and he fell down slowly. At the same time as he fell, the red long sword in his hand lost the support of his true energy, and Huohong disappeared unwillingly.

"What a powerful Qingluo Heartless Slash."

Yun Chen was also horrified by this Qingluo's heartless slash, but he didn't think about it, his spirit-eating sword would also kill the foundation-building stage monks.

With a movement of consciousness, the Soul Devouring Sword returned to his hand, and then inserted it obliquely behind his back, taking away Qinglian Peak's storage bag, naturally not leaving the top-grade magic weapon.

"Yan'er, I have already avenged you."

Yun Chen looked at Qing Lianfeng's corpse, a fireball hit him, and Qing Lianfeng's body was quickly reduced to ashes, but at this moment, he was not happy at all.

In the past, it was for cultivation to prove that he was not a waste. In the end, he killed Qing Ming, and now he killed Qing Lianfeng, but the two enemies have been lost. What did he get?

All he got was emptiness, only loneliness, what was lost, could never be found again, Yun Chen walked aimlessly towards the front, the little blue monster behind him followed him all the time.

"I must find out the real secret of the lost bead."

Yun Chen secretly said in his heart, he used to be a scholar, talented and intelligent, although his aptitude in cultivation is not good, but his mind is unparalleled.

You can understand the secrets of exercises and magic formations just by reading them once, but whether you can practice them or not is another matter.

After getting the Lost Bead, it was connected with some ancient legends in the cultivation world. The Lost Formation originated from the origin of heaven and earth, and could reverse time and space.

This is the Lost Bead, so it must have something to do with the Lost Formation. After so long, only two functions of gathering spirits and space have been found in the Lost Bead.

He also felt that his cultivation base was too low, and there were many things he could not know. He had been practicing in the Southern Heaven Sect. No one dared to tell such a secret. Even if he died, he would bring this secret to hell Go, don't let anyone know.

After two days of aimless walking, he also found a little motivation to be strong. If he wants to find the secret of the lost pearl, he must become strong.

"Hmph, courting death!"

Yun Chen snorted coldly, and without the slightest hesitation, he directly pointed towards the distance with his finger. The finger shadow was extremely fast, and the speed was no slower than the Spirit Devouring Sword.

"Pfft."

"Humph!"

There was a slight sound, followed by a painful hum, but it was also the last hum. A monk on the tenth floor of Qi training slowly fell to the ground, his eyes showing confusion and horror.

It turned out to be a sneak attack, but it was blocked by Yunchen's late attack, and Finger Shadow directly killed him.

"I don't want to kill people, but you forced me to do so."

Yun Chen said coldly, when passing by this damaged monk, he reached out to take away the magic weapon and the storage bag, and then walked forward at a leisurely pace.

I don't know how long it took, the cloud and mist disappeared immediately, the clouds ahead were light and the wind was light, the sky was blue, and a fresh breath came over.

It turned out that he had come to the edge of the sea of ​​clouds and mist, and he left the sea of ​​clouds and mist for the last time, turned his head and looked at the sea of ​​clouds and mist behind him, Yun Chen felt a warm feeling in his heart, at least he escaped the pursuit here.

After pondering for a while, the Yanjin sword raised up, and quickly flew towards the distance. After flying for half an hour, it finally came to the front of a tall city, looking at the city two miles away.

Yun Chen hesitated, as long as he passed through this city, he would be within the scope of the Southern Heaven Sect, and he would know the Southern Heaven Sect?Or wander around?

Nan Tianzong couldn't go back, he killed a talented disciple like Qing Ming, and also killed Qing Lianfeng, the elder of Nan Tianzong, which caused Nan Tianzong a lot of losses.

Nan Tianzong will definitely not let him go, if he goes, he will only throw himself into the trap, but if he doesn't go to Nan Tianzong, where can he go?

"Yunchen, I finally found you. You are fighting against each other. Come back to Nantianzong with me to confess your crimes to the real master."

Just when Yunchen was hesitating, a loud voice came over, followed by countless voices piercing through the air, and with a flick of a finger, more than twenty monks in the Qi training period came hundreds of meters away from Yunchen.He locked Yunchen with his spiritual sense from a hundred feet away, and looked at Yunchen curiously.