Waterfront in the Wilderness is Immortal

Chapter 138
"Hmph! This guy Qingchen is really lucky, to be able to enter this state of epiphany under such circumstances, I'm afraid that he will finally give his life here."

Dongyou's eyes were dark, with aggrieved heart, staring at Qingchen with a strange smile.

"I hope you can resist my sword a few more times when the time comes, and don't let Pindao be disappointed!"

Shangxie was full of fighting spirit, staring at Qingchen with fiery eyes, the sound of sword chanting was loud, thousands of sword shadows suddenly appeared in unison, and the golden sword in his hand was raised, the light of the sword was sharp, ten thousand swords were like a horse, It whizzed past, collided violently with a red long knife, and slammed across the rushing palace guards one by one. With a flick of a finger, a large piece of red clothes fell to the ground, seven damages and eight injuries, split into pieces .

Time flies, white horses pass by.

In one month, the four traveled thousands of miles.

For two months, the four of them fought and approached all the way, advancing thousands of miles again.

For three and a half months, the distance between Yingshu and Qingchen and Dongyou and Shangxie was getting farther and farther. Surrounding Yingshu and Qingchen were mountains and seas of red-clothed palace guards. Resisting the attacks of the palace guards several times, the more he walked, the more he went sideways.

Yingshu and Shangxie seemed to be aware of Qingchen's plan and intended to stop them, but faced with the ever-increasing number of palace guards, who were attacking more and more intensively and ferociously, they could only sigh, helpless.

For four months, no matter how hard Dongyou and his two tried their best, they couldn't break through the blockade and obstruction of the overwhelming red-clothed palace guards in a short period of time. They could only watch Qingchen and Yingshu leave under their noses. out of control.

"kill!"

"hateful!"

Shangxie and Dongyou were furious, especially Yingshu's undisguised contempt and ridicule when he left, which made them furious and furious.

The spirit treasure in their hands was activated even more vigorously, their eyes were red, and with a yell, they frantically slammed left and right among the red-clothed palace guards, each blow carrying a shocking force, attacking as if venting.

"Ok!"

Qingchen woke up for the first time, and gradually broke away from the mysterious state of epiphany, with regret on his face, wishing he could stay in that mysterious and mysterious state for a long time.

Although the time of more than three months is not short, Qingchen has also gained a lot. His swordsmanship has become more profound, the true meaning of swordsmanship has become more pure, and the mastery of the swordsmanship he has practiced has become more easy to control, and he has produced many incredible mysteries, but who would dislike it? , I'm afraid I wish I could stay in that kind of mystery intertwined with Taoism for a while longer.

However, Qingchen also knows good and bad, and understands that everything should not be forced. It is luck that he accidentally obtained this rare opportunity that a cultivator has been striving for.

With a clear mind, Qingchen felt relaxed all over his body, his mana was circulating more smoothly, his whole body was comfortable, and his state of mind improved in an instant.

"what!"

With a cry of surprise, Qingchen's face showed joy. This should be regarded as an unintentional insertion. I didn't expect that Pindao would have such an unexpected harvest.

The Qingmeng Excalibur in his hand was still waving continuously, and with a single swing of the sword, the swordsmanship performed had an unknown meaning for no reason.

Qingchen walked against the enemy and thought at the same time. When he was thinking happily, he suddenly felt his back tightened like a piercing cold light. He tilted his body, narrowly dodging the fatal blow from behind him.

With a sword stretched out, and with a twist of the wrist, the Qingmeng Excalibur radiated brilliantly, and the extremely cold sword intent burst out. A icy sword light cut off the blade light, and flew towards the void with undiminished power.

"Clang~~~~!"

A sound of gold and iron clashing came from one place in the void, and then a figure in red clothes suddenly appeared in the empty void.

"No wonder!"

Qingchen stared slightly at the red-clothed palace guard who appeared in front of him, and a flash of understanding flashed in his heart. It turned out to be a palace guard whose strength reached the level of Da Luo. No wonder he almost got into him. The strength of the palace guards is getting stronger and stronger.

However, in other words, it does not mean that the first floor of the inheritance hall is coming to an end. Qingchen thought that there were two people staring at him, so he decided to speed up his pace again and leave here, only in this way can he get out of the cave completely. The two even plotted secretly to fight back.

Although Qingchen has not broken through Da Luo now, his Dao Xing has already reached it, even far surpassing the average, and his strength is even more earth-shaking.

The strength of the palace guard in front of him was only comparable to that of a monk who had just entered the realm of Daoguo, and it could not make Qingchen feel timid and fearful.

There was a cold light in his eyes, and the cold light was threatening. Qingchen held the Qingmeng Excalibur, and stabbed out with a swift and violent sword light. The light of the sword cracked the void. All scattered, extremely cold sword intent surged, instantly freezing the red-clothed palace guard, abruptly interrupting his resurrection.

Seeing this scene, Qingchen suddenly realized that the extremely cold sword intent was originally born from the most Yin Kongqingyuanshi, and merged with his own water avenue, which has the characteristics of freezing all things.

Now I have comprehended the Dao of water to the Da Luo level, the power of extreme cold is shocking, and the resurrection power of the red-clothed palace guard comes from external force, as long as the power of resurrection is wiped out with the extreme cold sword, everything will be natural Falling apart is nothing to worry about.

After thinking it over clearly, Qingchen had no scruples, like a tiger out of the gate, bravely marching forward among the red-clothed palace guards, the extremely cold sword intent erupted unscrupulously, and the sword lights flashed bright ice-blue cold light.

Going far away, Qingchen is like the endless god of death, wielding his sword light, killing ruthlessly, frantically harvesting the lives of the red-clothed palace guards, and a piece of palace guards fell into a frozen blood-colored ocean, ice blue and crimson. Intertwining each other, gorgeous and coquettish, breathtaking.

More and more palace guards with Da Luo's strength appeared, springing up like mushrooms after a rain, their swords glowing red like blood, full of murderous aura.

The divine fire was violent, and a rain of fire fell in an instant. With a picture of the divine fire, Yingshu stared at the direction. Countless palace guards turned into ashes like moths to the flame, and their life was cut off.

The closer you get to the end of this floor, the stronger the strength of the palace guards you are facing. The entrance to the second floor is already looming in Yingshu's field of vision. Hope is already in front of you, but Yingshu's strength has not recovered, and it is becoming more and more difficult to move forward now. , In the last few miles, I tried my best to not save it.

The long knife was flying across the sky, unstoppable, Yingshu's figure flashed, dodging the blow from the madness, staring at him with an ugly face, a red-clothed palace guard whose strength was not much worse than his current one.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

Two figures moved quickly in a vast ocean paved with red clothes, the sound of fighting was endless, the sword glowed peerlessly, the fire dragon roared, the void within three feet around was distorted, and the ground was severely shattered.

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