Immortal Cultivation Simulation: Tongtian Sword Master

Lin Chen stood in front of the stone platform, reaching out to hold the hilt of "Ziwei Ninth Stage Sword".

Hum——

The blade trembled.

Just like when Lin Chen took the Great Compassion Seven Star Sword in the secret realm of Yandang Mountain, the violent Spiritual Qi flowed, affecting the entire island, and the ground kept shaking.

"stop!"

The High Priest in white witnessed this scene, his pupils constricted and he couldn't keep calm.

If Lin Chen gets the Ziwei Ninth Stage sword in his pocket, he will be in trouble!

He must stop it!

The senior in white gave a stern shout, rode the tortoise shell, and appeared in front of everyone.

Everyone followed the reputation.

The three old sword servants all stared wide-eyed after seeing the appearance of the white-robed Shangzun clearly.

It was as if he had seen a ghost, and his expression was beyond shock!

"Murong Yu?"

"You are Murong Yu?!"

"Island Master, is the young man in white you are referring to?"

unexpected.

The three old sword servants actually knew this young man in white!

Doesn't this mean that the young man in white looks young, but his actual age is already several hundred years old?

"Elder, this is the man! Who is he?" Ding Bijun asked hastily.

"No...that's impossible! Murong Yu, didn't you follow our island master Meng Xiao and leave the world of human martial arts?" The leader, a Taishang Elder, stared at the young man in white and questioned him.

It turns out that Shangzun in white is a contemporary of Meng Xiao, the owner of Penglai Island a few hundred years ago!

"After breaking through Self Union Realm, you will leave the human and military world and cannot return."

"Murong Yu, what method did you use to get back, and what is your purpose for coming here!"

Faced with the shouting and questioning of several elders, Shangzun Murong Yu was very surprised.

"I didn't expect that there are still people who know this deity..."

"You don't deserve to know the reason why this deity came here. Because...you are about to become dead!"

The corner of Murong Yu's mouth twitched into a sneer.

His fingers carved patterns on the tortoise shell, and he muttered words.

"Life, exhaustion."

The moment the sound sounded, strange power gushed out from the bodies of the three old men, and in an instant, the bodies of the three old men began to rot.

"Back, back! It's a secret mantra, quickly back around the spirit sword!"

These three elders are knowledgeable, and they all have a Cultivation Base with more than 20 levels of Void Returning late stage, so they immediately took countermeasures.

With Ding Bijun, they gathered near the Ziwei Ninth Stage sword, and the exhaustion in the bodies of the three old men was relieved.

"Do you want to rely on the spirit sword to resist the secret curse of the deity? Naive!"

The Venerable Murong Yu looked disdainful.

The fingers continued to slide on the tortoise shell.

"Ray, destroy."

"Fire, burn."

"Soul, subject to the deity, kill each other!"

Three consecutive mantras were cast, and the not-so-spacious Pearl Terrace immediately turned into a purgatory.

The flames mixed with thunder, covered their heads and faces, and rushed towards Lin Chen and the others.

The three old men teamed up to fight back with Magic power, and Ding Bijun's Yin & Yang twin arrows assisted, but they were still no match for Murong Yu.

Under the attack of the secret mantra, several people barely protected their bodies with Magic power shields, but their souls were affected, and their minds became trance.

"Island owner, hold on!"

"Strange, this Murong Yu's Cultivation Base has clearly reached the Self Union Realm, why can't it instantly kill us?"

Although the situation is dangerous, the three old men seem to have spotted a chance to win.

Murong Yu is very strong, but he is not as invincible as they imagined.

Although the techniques of tortoise shell divination and mantra secret mantra are mysterious, but the three sword servants, plus Ding Bijun, four top Void-returning late stage powerhouses teamed up, may not be easily defeated.

"Young Lin Chen, how are you? Have you been approved by the Spirit Sword?" An old man looked at Lin Chen.

He didn't know that at this moment, Lin Chen was "communicating" with Ziwei's Ninth Stage sword.

To be precise, it was Kong Lao who was persuading the sword spirit in Ziwei's Ninth Stage sword.

"Princess, my little lord Lin Chen is the son of destiny, you should accompany this old man and serve him!"

rumble--

The sword spirit "Emperor" did not answer, but Haidao trembled.

"Master Lin Chen is about to breakthrough Integrated Union, when that time comes, he can take you out of this world together."

"Are you willing to stay here forever?"

rumble--

The island trembled more violently, which seemed to imply that the Sword Spirit Lord was being persuaded by Kong Lao.

At the same time, Lin Chen's Ziwei Ninth Stage sword also began to emit dense purple air, and the Spiritual Qi fluctuated violently.

"It is indeed the top combat power in the human martial arts world. It seems that this deity needs to work harder."

The superior Murong Yu saw that he could not attack for a long time, so he decided to increase the power of the secret mantra.

"Your souls are all bound." Murong Yu's fingertips shone with golden light, and his words contained mysterious magic power.

The three old men, as well as Ding Bijun, had strands of red threads appearing between their brows.

Under the entanglement of the silk thread, the light in the pupils of the four people gradually dimmed.

Unlike the situation where the four of them were restrained, a system prompt sounded suddenly in Lin Chen's mind!

"Risk attacks detected, automatically resisted and counterattacked."

As the notification sounded, an invisible wave of energy surged out of Lin Chen's body.

"Pfft!" After being attacked by the system, Murong Yu spat out a big mouthful of blood without warning, clutching his chest with a confused look on his face.

And at this moment.

A strange scene happened!

Murong Yu enhanced the power of the mantra mantra.

The power of three sword servants.

Ding Bijun's strength.

The power inspired by Ziwei Ninth Stage sword.

And Lin Chen, the power of the system.

All kinds of power are flooding this narrow Pearl Terrace, causing the Spiritual Qi here to be extremely chaotic.

Stimulated by this chaotic Spiritual Qi, Lin Chen's Hearts Demon Jie was activated!

A burst of strange Heavenly Dao power surged out from Lin Chen's life wheel.

In the blink of an eye, the entire Pearl Tower is enveloped!

"This... this is..."

Everyone present felt this terrifying force of disaster!

Even Murong Yu, who was huddled in the tortoise shell, showed a look of fear!

"Hearts Demon Jie! This is Hearts Demon Jie!" Murong Yu yelled that something was wrong, controlling the tortoise shell, trying to escape immediately.

However.

But can't do it!

No force is immune to the Heavenly Dao power of the inspired Hearts Demon Zed!

The three old sword servants, Ding Bijun, Murong Yu, and Lin Chen were imprisoned in a space at the same time.

In the gray space, it seems that even time has been suspended.

Everyone, in a trance, fell into a coma together.

...

...

"Well……"

Lin Chen's pupils trembled slightly, he regained consciousness, and found a large group of orcs around him, and he knew that he had entered the wasteland world again.

"What happened just now?"

Lin Chen was puzzled.

At the last moment just now, everyone seemed to be imprisoned by mysterious power.

I don't know what happened, whether the self in the real world outside is still in danger.

Stare forward.

Lin Chen found that a group of humans appeared in the midair ahead. Look at that fierce posture, it seems that they are coming to kill him.

In this world, Lin Chen is in opposition to human beings. He also didn't understand why Hearts Demon Zed would arrange him like this.

However, considering Ding Bijun's previous reminders to Hearts Demon, Lin Chen felt that there must be a reason for the incident, and he should communicate with this group of people.

Surrounded by orcs, Lin Chen walked slowly.

at this time.

Sudden.

"ah--"

Beside him, there was a scream that squeezed his throat.

I saw the half-orc with the pig's head and elephant nose, and was stroking the own pig's head and long nose at the moment, screaming in horror.

"Lin Chen, you...you...I...I...why did I become an elephant!"

The orc called out Lin Chen's real name.

Hearing these words, Lin Chen suddenly turned his head and stared at the half-orc.

Looking up and down at the orc's every word and deed, Lin Chen showed an incredulous expression after thinking of a certain possibility.