Wanhua Immortal Road

Chapter 697 "Thousand Yan Sword Art"

But will the black water snake let him go?
Suddenly, a terrifying sword light directly tore open the space, and the black water snake directly pulled the winged snake out of the void.

"I said before, your demon core is mine!" The black water mysterious snake raised the knife, and Shura's magic knife directly chopped off the winged snake's head.

"Don't waste it!" Blackwater Xuan Snake glanced at Li Xiuxian.

Li Xiuxian shrugged his shoulders: "I will do this even if you don't say it!"

With a swipe of the palm, the soul banner suddenly appeared in Li Xiuxian's hand, and a black mist emerged, turning into thousands of tentacles and sinking into the huge body of the winged snake.

The black mist rolled, and the soul of the winged snake was directly pulled into the soul banner!
The black water snake opened the body of the winged snake, and then swallowed the black demon pill.

"Cut, a bastard is a bastard, even the origin of the snake clan in the demon core is so weak!" The black water snake curled its lips in disdain.

"Let's go first, the ancestor Zhetian is not easy to mess with. This time it is the Winged Snake, and next time I don't know who it is." Li Xiuxian put away the body of the Winged Snake and left the canyon in a flash .

Zhetian Patriarch was able to determine his position in such a short period of time and teleport the Winged Snake over, his strength was at least at the Void Refining level or even higher.

In the spirit world, most of the people who can be called patriarchs are extraordinary in strength. Today's Li Xiuxian is strong, but he can't be compared with these heroes in the spirit world.

"Damn it, human, I want you to die!" Shoutian Patriarch roared from the snake cave!

Just for this one cup of tea, he actually lost two descendants with unlimited potential one after another!
As an ancient alien species, Chiya is powerful in battle, given enough time for him, he will definitely become a great monster!
The Winged Snake, a hybrid of a Snake and a Flying Vulture, was born able to control the power of space, and ranked among the top five in terms of strength among the many descendants of the Zhetian Patriarch.

But dead, all dead, two descendants with unlimited potential died within the effort of this cup of tea!

Among his descendants, the strength of the Winged Snake is already at the top level. Even if the others are stronger than the Winged Snake, they are still limited in strength. If the other party can kill the Winged Snake so easily, even if he sends the rest of them to go, it will be meat. There is no return to the steamed stuffed bun beating the dog!

But he really couldn't do it if he wanted him to put down his airs and deal with a small human monk in the realm of integration.

Zhetian Patriarch had a sullen face, as if he was thinking about how to deal with Li Xiuxian.

"Huh? Fairy City?" Ancestor Zhetian's expression changed drastically.

Because Li Xiuxian killed Chiya and Winged Snake one after another, he had the unique smell of these two big monsters on his body, and this smell could be easily sensed by the Zhetian Patriarch even tens of millions of miles away.

Li Xiuxian actually entered the fairy city. The human race and the monster race are in a state of cooperation in the spirit world, but both sides will still kill, which is not surprising.

But if Li Xiuxian is backed by some big person, then Zhetian Patriarch can't touch him.

Although the two races of humans and monsters do not expressly prohibit the people below from fighting, they will not just watch the death of important people on their side!
"Damn it, how could this happen!" Zhetian Patriarch roared angrily, and some unformed snake monsters in the snake cave were prostrate on the ground, not daring to move!
Li Xiuxian is a little afraid of Zhetian Patriarch, but he has nothing to be afraid of in the fairy city. Could it be that the other party can still enter the fairy city?

Don't say that he is a little Zhetian Patriarch, even the five emperors of the Yaozu may not have this ability!

After handing over the corpses of ten sixth-level monsters, the number on Li Xiuxian's identity token changed from fifteen to forty thousand. It is very likely to double again, after all, the most valuable thing for monsters is their demon pills.

However, having such a harvest has already made many monks envious.

There are many monks in the fairy city who can only earn some basic fairy points by doing odd jobs. After all, only a few of them can go out of the city to hunt monsters to earn fairy points like Li Xiuxian.

Only truly capable monks can do it!
After exchanging all the odds and ends of his body for immortal fate points, Li Xiuxian's immortal fate points have reached [-], which can be regarded as a small asset in the fairy city.

But there is still a long way to go before the goal of [-] immortal points!
"Your disciple is very good, and you can earn [-] immortal fate points in just a few months!" The mad Taoist in the military department laughed.

"Suppressing the bold and starving the timid, Xianyuandian is indeed difficult to do, but it is also very simple to say." Di Shitian laughed.

For the strong at their level, it is not a problem to get a million immortal points at once.

"This "Thousand Yan Sword Art" will belong to that disciple of yours within a year." The mad Taoist shook his head with a look of great regret.

"Come on, you don't practice swordsmanship, this "Thousand Yan Sword Art" is useless to you." Di Shitian scolded with a smile.

The crazy Taoist curled his lips: "Even if I don't need it, I can give it to the disciples who are proficient in swordsmanship in the Immortal Department, but you took the lead."

Although this "Thousand Yan Sword Art" is just a damaged sword art, its value is not lower than that of the heavenly sword art, even if it is cultivated to the refining level, it is more than enough.

Just the first five levels have such power. If it is complete, it is not an exaggeration to say that this "Thousand Yan Sword Art" is the number one sword art in the spirit world.

"Which of your disciples are you going to let in the Xianwu Competition ten years from now?" asked the crazy Taoist.

"That's him." Di Shitian smiled.

Even the insane Taoist was a little surprised by Di Shitian's decision. Several of Di Shitian's disciples were amazingly talented, especially the eldest disciple who was even more outstanding. It was even said that Di Shitian's eldest disciple was The emperor valued it, and passed on the unique knowledge of the emperor.

If such characters participate in the Xianwu competition, they will surely be able to subdue the Quartet, and the champion must belong to the Ministry of Military Affairs.

But Di Shitian didn't let the big disciple play, but chose Li Xiuxian, who had the shortest entry and the worst strength, to play.

Although Di Shitian's disciples are all at the level of martial saints, they are different from Li Xiuxian who has just stepped into the realm of martial saints. They have all stayed in the realm of martial saints for thousands of years!
They are both martial saints, but there is a huge gap between them. Li Xiuxian, a martial saint who has just advanced, may not be able to catch a single move from the other two disciples.

Moreover, the fact that these two people have not made a breakthrough for a thousand years is not because they are not talented enough, but because they deliberately suppressed themselves from breaking through.

Only by laying a solid foundation can we practice smoothly in the future.

"Not to mention the monsters in the Immortal Department, even in the Military Department, there are dozens of people who are not under your disciple. The Qian Zhongyun who entered Xianling City with him should not be underestimated. No matter how you look at it, your disciple The hope of winning the championship." The insane Taoist shook his head.

Di Shitian smiled: "Isn't there still ten years left? It's still unknown what level he will reach after ten years!"

"Hey, forget it, anyway, it's your disciple and not mine, so why should I worry about it." The crazy Taoist shook his head.

In the next few months, Li Xiuxian took on a few more missions, but the rewards for these missions were not as generous as the first time. It took Li Xiuxian a full half a year to collect [-] celestial fate points.

And the crazy Taoist seemed to have counted on the day when he had collected [-] celestial fate points. Just when he had collected [-] celestial fate points, the crazy Taoist appeared and threw a roll of animal skins to Li Xiuxian!
The [-] celestial fate points on Li Xiuxian's identity token were instantly cleared, and a year's hard work was instantly emptied.

"Boy, study hard, this set of sword formulas will be of great benefit to you!" The crazy Taoist said lightly.

After returning to his residence, Li Xiuxian rolled out the roll of animal skin!

Most of the various exercises in the spiritual world are recorded on jade slips, but this set of exercises called "Thousand Yan Sword Jue" is recorded on animal skins.

As for what kind of monster or prehistoric beast this animal skin was, Li Xiuxian couldn't recognize it.

However, this animal skin is extremely tough, even with Li Xiuxian's great strength, it can't be torn off, and the consistent hand stabs on this animal skin did not leave any traces.

In the second half of the hide, there were defects, and there were some scorched marks, which should have been burned by the flames.

The flame that can burn this animal skin must not be an ordinary flame, it is very likely to be one of the 72 earthly evil fires, or even the 36 heavenly gang fire!
Every word on the "Thousand Yan Sword Art" reveals a sonorous sword intent, and those with a slightly lower cultivation level may be injured by the sword intent above the words.

The beginning is a review of "Qian Yan Jian Jue", Qian is just the beginning, and Yan is the essence!

The first layer of the so-called "Thousand Yan Sword Art" is to use a thousand-handed sword-shaped magic weapon as the foundation, cooperate with the sword control method on top of the sword art, and command the thousand-handed sword in an orderly manner, and cooperate with the sword formation, The power displayed can be said to be quite terrifying.

With Li Xiuxian's current cultivation level, he can only see the first level of cultivation method. When he sees the second level, his eyes will feel tingling, and his head seems to be given by countless sharp swords. Cut open in general.

Li Xiuxian knew that this was due to his lack of cultivation, and he might hurt himself by watching it forcibly.

But even getting started with the "Thousand Yan Sword Art" is not so easy, just the thousand-handed sword-shaped magic weapon is not so easy to get.

What's more, to control a thousand sword-shaped magic weapons at the same time requires a huge amount of spirituality. Even among the monks in the state of integration, few people will have such a powerful spirituality.

It took a long time for Li Xiuxian to make up his mind to practice this set of "Thousand Yan Sword Art". Although this sword art is damaged, its power is not to be chosen, and it is very suitable for him.

As for whether it is damaged or not, it is not in Li Xiuxian's consideration for the time being. At least he can cultivate to the fifth level, which is enough for him to cultivate to the stage of emptiness. As for the future, it is useless to think so much now!
To practice "Thousand Yan Sword Jue", you must first have a sword to practice!A thousand-handed sword-shaped magic weapon is not just anything. In theory, as long as there are a thousand sword-shaped magic weapons, considering the future practice and power, it is best for the thousand-handled sword-shaped magic weapon to be of the same origin. Only in this way can the control be smoother, and the power after forming the sword array will be stronger!

(End of this chapter)