Heavenly Sword Evil Sovereign

Qinglian's face was cold, with a touch of evil spirit. He couldn't believe it. He didn't expect that the square wood could hurt her by force. What's more, Zifeng and others can cooperate with these monsters so well.

In fact, she has just broken into the realm of the spiritual sea, and within her spiritual sea of Dantian, she has not yet integrated the majestic aura into the real spiritual sea.

When a friar breaks through the navel wheel realm and opens up a spiritual sea in the Dantian area, he needs to constantly breathe in order to obtain more powerful spiritual power and play a more powerful combat power.

In the sea of spirits, the greater the amount of aura, the stronger the combat effectiveness of the practitioners themselves, and their resilience will double. At the same time, they can display some more powerful skills.

Qinglian has not yet gathered in the vast spiritual sea, which can explain that Nie Chen felt that her spiritual power fluctuated between the spiritual sea and the great perfection of the sea bottom.

In fact, Nie Chen was confident that he could fight with her, because he found it.

Nie Chen is very clear in his mind. He is good at refining weapons and magic. For the cultivator himself, he does not make much achievements except to improve his realm normally.

After all, as long as a person with normal cultivation has a strong magic weapon and Daoism, and is basically in the same realm, he can crush his opponent and stand out.

But Qingyun Zong Ziyang, on the contrary, pays more attention to the cultivation of potential and pursues its own strength. That is to say, without magic tools and powerful spells, they can also be very powerful.

It's not about utensils and techniques. It's not important. But Nie Chen always believed in what the Buddha said: the same skills and tools will be more terrible in the hands of the stronger.

Qingjue's disciples of Qingyun sect are good at sacrificing and refining magic tools and practicing Taoism, but they are far inferior to Ziyang's.

Compared with the Ziyang pulse, they have the advantages of art and utensils; however, the advantage of Ziyang pulse is their solid cultivation and the great aura integrated in lunhai.

In fact, three years ago, Nie Chen's submarine lunhai was qualified to attack the realm of the spiritual sea. However, he never chose to do so because of the lack of opportunities and opportunities to break through. On the other hand, he chose to listen to his master's instruction and build the sea bottom lunhai to the extreme.

It is precisely because the people who clear away one pulse, based on tools and techniques, start fast and get quick results, but the later, the worse it is.

It is also the reason why Qing Jue, who was still alive, was unable to defeat master Nie Chen even that day. It was also the reason why he dared to fight Qinglian.

"In terms of these stagnant spirits, I'm very wise to refine them!" The city where Nie Chen lived was dark, surrounded by a mixture of scarlet and gray fog. Some Gray figures gathered and scattered from time to time, like ghosts, appeared and disappeared.

Although his evil Qi can resist the impact of the dead gas, he can not refine or absorb the dead gas.

He knew that Qinglian had already speculated about the nature of his whole body's evil Qi, and then used this endless dead Qi to kill him and refine him alive.

Under his feet, is a dark red, magma vertical and horizontal, miasma, emitting extreme high temperature.

And the magma under his feet, just now, case spun at a high speed, forming a vortex, and gradually gathered a center, emitting a more terrifying and pressing high temperature.

A pure hot flame came out of the magma, baking and wrapping Nie dust.

Although Nie Chen's whole body was surrounded by evil Qi, he could only resist and dispel those stagnant Qi, unable to resist the high temperature.

His body was already burning, his lips were dry and cracked, and his body was glowing red, as if every inch of flesh and blood was about to burn.

"This temperature can't temper me!" Nie Chen roared, tried to jump up and rushed up, but at a certain moment, he unexpectedly burst open the gray cloud above his head and bathed in the sky for a moment.

At this moment, the evil Qi that trapped him was much looser.

And a part of his evil spirit also rushed out and dissipated in the air, so he felt the fluctuation of the outside world through his own breath.

In his heart, he knew that it was the honey badger and Zifeng who fought with Qinglian in order to save her, and let Qinglian, once again, performed a strange magic, avoiding the inevitable attack and condensing another body.

"The temporary dissipation of these evil Qi should be due to Qinglian's lack of time to distract and dominate the tripod." Nie Chen talks to himself. With the help of demons like honeybadger, Nie Chen is not worried about the external situation and the safety of Zifeng and others.

"Qinglian, you are always exhausted!" In Nie Chen's mind, when he recalled the crisis or injury of Qinglian, he was able to reunite and take on a new look. However, he still had an unbelievable meaning in his mind.

But just now, he understood that her ability was related to the tripod.

"They are fighting for me, how can I wait for my death?" Nie dust looked at the arm, almost high dry skin, eyes exposed a cruel meaning.

"This lava, but it's different from these dead gases." Nie Chen's eyes were deep and his mind was floating. "Since you trapped me with this stillness and refined me with this furnace, I will do the opposite."Nie Chen's eyes were fixed. Instead of hitting the dead fog on his head, Nie Chen dived down directly and plunged into the rolling and hot lava.

He felt the power of the lava, though it was not something she or anyone else could easily absorb and use.

But, in the end, there is an energy in this lava

"This is the best place to train yourself..." Nie Chen clenched his fists. He only walked out of his upper body and half floated on the surface of the lava. In an instant, smoke and dust all over his body, and the smell of burning came from under him.

"Ah Nie Chen roared up to the sky, and quickly urged the strong evil Qi to resist the lava that eroded his lower body.

His lower body, in this moment, was almost completely numb, and even he could not feel the existence of the lower body. Moreover, the pain of that moment's startling sky, also seemed to be unable to feel.

His eyes were lax and he had a dizzy feeling

However, with the gush of his evil spirit and the rapid repair of his injured body, his consciousness was restored again, and the pain of being melted into his heart.

In the lower part of the body, most of the flesh and blood have melted away But the gathering of his evil spirit is constantly reconstructing his flesh and blood

Dissolution and reconstruction are constantly performed in his lower body, but generally speaking, the speed of repair is slower than that of flesh and bone being eroded and melted.

The upper part of his body is also hard to bear. If it was not for the evil spirit, I'm afraid his upper body would have dried up and become a corpse

"Nirvana Nie Chen's consciousness, because of the huge pain and sober up, biting his teeth, he slowly run from the bamboo slips on the nirvana Jue.

In the sea, those floating magic clouds rolled out to nourish his damaged body, and under the effect of Nirvana formula, they melted into every inch of his new life.

This is like the continuous forging and refining of a good sword. His body is a sword; the high temperature of lava is the furnace and hammer; the evil spirit that comes to nourish and repair the body is the best material to be continuously mixed

This kind of pain, compared with the pain when he absorbed the evil spirit and dissolved with himself, was not at all relaxed!

Although it was under the extreme high temperature, his forehead was condensed with sweat. Although the sweat contained his magic Qi, it was soon evaporated, and then turned into a trace of black magic gas, which integrated into Nie Chen's body.

Time goes by normally, but every minute and second at this moment, for Nie Chen, goes through the day like a year, slowly to the extreme.

Among the fog above his head, the fog shadows that gathered and dispersed from time to time were like ghosts. Seeing that Nie Chen was in the lava, he became agitated and rushed to him one after another.

But in the end, those shadows did not touch Nie dust, because the high temperature of the lava dissipated in an instant, and even failed to turn into dead gas and ascend back to the sky.

Nie Chen looked at those scattered shadows, and his body trembled with pain. His heart wanted to avoid the pain and rush back to the black fog above his head again, even in the face of the erosion and entanglement of dead air.

But he knew that his evil spirit, compared with the dead air all over the sky, was not enough for Tao. I'm afraid that in the end, his whole body of magic will be eroded by those stagnant Qi.

At that time, he would have no strength to struggle against. You can only sacrifice the tripod and kill the lotus

Therefore, if he did that, he might as well bring a magic, with the help of this rolling lava to harden his body, and his courage and tenacious faith, he might get a glimmer of hope and a way to live.

Endless attrition, constant compensation and recovery, Nie Chen's lower body, the speed of recovery of flesh and blood, finally gradually no longer appear decline, but, slowly, bit by bit, gradually recover.

When a sword is forged and compressed to the extreme, it will no longer be moved by the previous furnace and the huge hammer, because it is so hard that the two forces that knead it before can no longer shake and destroy it.

Nie Chen did not know how long passed, his lower body, has been completely safe, the high temperature of the lava, also no longer make him uncomfortable.

"Is it because of the recovery ability of evil Qi to my body, or is it because of the strength of Nirvana formula?" Nie Chen raised his right leg and intuitively felt that it was as hard as steel.

The reason why he put him into the lower part of his body is that at the beginning, he was just for a try. He was brave, but careful, but indispensable.

At the beginning, he was in such a state of mind - even if he could not bear it and finally failed, he was still sure to urge the evil Qi to repair the damaged lower body as soon as possible

But now that he had succeeded, he had nothing to do with it. As soon as his eyes were fixed, Nie dust slowly sank, and his whole body was buried in the strong and scarlet lava.

The lower part of the body, still intact, but his upper body, at the moment, has been completely changed. His whole face, almost dead bones

His upper body was enveloped by a strong evil Qi, which was surging rapidly Just like the process of smelting and repairing the lower body before, with endless pain and his dull roar, it started slowly!……

"Canglan sword sea!" In the world outside the tripod, the sky is completely dark. Qinglian quickly turns her body and dodges a black killing light. She pinches the formula in her hand and performs her magic.

All over the sky, the lightsaber is dense and dense. It shoots down at a high speed. The square wood leaping in the air and the rock leopard rushing towards the figure of Qinglian are all under the attack of the sword rain and want to fall to the ground.

They buried their heads, withstood the attacks of thousands of lightsabers, and their whole bodies sparkled, making a continuous sound of metal impact

"To Sao demon claw!" The badger is standing in the air not far away. Her face is dignified. Her right claw changes suddenly and magnifies suddenly. It turns into a huge grab and buckles at Qinglian, which is opposite to the sky.

"Honor your soul!" Qinglian frowns, a clear Chiu, a fuzzy black shadow, then in her back illusions, at the same time, one of her hands congealed hands out, directly carrying the huge claws of the badger.

"It's not over yet!" The badger kept humming coldly, and the hair on its huge claws grew up in an instant, like countless sharp iron pillars at the top, interwoven and went towards the green lotus.

Whizzing sound of the air sounded, a black iron pillars crisscross the dense giant, appeared in the sky.

The Dharma of Qinglian is directly penetrated and blocked, and this huge object is like a cage, covering and sealing the lotus layer by layer.

"Wow, big shot again!" In the distance, the skunk and the husky hopped and whirled, looking very excited.

"I haven't seen you for many years. You are so powerful!" The rock leopard was also very excited.

Fang Mu gasped and raised his head. He was surprised!

"Too much for you!" The badger's head was high, and she was quite heroic. She snorted coldly: "this girl, without the purple tripod, is not my opponent..."

But before the badger finished speaking, the huge object with its huge claws, which was interwoven with iron rods, was buzzing and shaking, and finally it made the sound of metal rods breaking!

"Roar!" A gray figure, almost solid, suddenly stood up, broke free from the shackles of the iron plate cage, so that those intertwined like cages, into debris, scattered.

"I'll do it. Why is this chick so good?" The badger was startled, took back its almost rebounded right paw, and was shaken back a few steps by a wave before it stopped in the air.