Chapter 348 Chapter 348 Where to go?


Chapter 348 Chapter 348 Where to go?

I heard the clanging of swords, and a silver-white dragon passing through the huge treasure hall.

Zhao Chun stepped on the sword energy and took three steps to attack. He immediately made the masked person understand. Then he stepped high, turned over, and swung the sword-holding arm violently. The wooden sword responded with the long embers. In one place, I don’t know what kind of magical power Songwei used. The wooden sword that was extremely fragile before is now very tough. The sharp edge of the long sword only cuts off half of the surface of the wooden sword!

The huge force on the sword made Zhao Chun's wrist go numb. His thin eyebrows could not help but frown, and he opened his mouth to drink softly.

Looking closely, it turned out that the opponent had raised a sword energy ring and wrapped it around the wooden sword, so that he could be protected from the long embers!

The attack failed, and she did not move away. Instead, she paused slightly with her right foot and hit it hard on the sword energy under her feet. She immediately took advantage of the force and rose up. During the rotation of her waist and abdomen, she dropped the sword and turned it into a reverse grip, with her thumb pointing. He brushed against the hilt of the sword, raised his arm, turned around and hit the masked man on the chest with his palm, raised the sword and raised it towards his chin, and saw a flash of cold light, and a head flew up and rolled to the ground with a "clang".

This time the masked man hesitated for a moment, and the headless body turned nimbly, and his feet landed on the ground one after another. Black smoke came out of the broken neck and buttocks like thousands of hands, and quickly wrapped the head back on the ground. He pressed hard on the neck, twisted his head, and the sword energy under his feet revived. He used both palms and swords to attack Zhao Chun!

Zhao Chun didn't want to let him succeed, so he raised his sword and returned to defense. The two of them exchanged hundreds of moves. Two figures with sword energy came and went in the palace. The candlelight flickers on and off, swaying with the sword wind, the water in the dark pool floats, and there are dripping sounds from time to time.

The two parties were in a stalemate for about a few moments, which made even the pine guards wonder. It should be noted that the masked man used all his moves at full strength. Ordinary monks would inevitably be at a disadvantage under this violent attack. , and even got injured, and finally died in defeat with hatred.

But Zhao Chun was not like that. From the moment he faced off against the masked man, every bit of power he displayed made Songwei think that this was his ultimate killer move. However, the further he looked back, the more he found out that it was his ultimate move. I was surprised by the endless sword-style magical power, and at the same time I felt that its true energy was rich and powerful, as if it was inexhaustible.

...

"If this continues, when will the end come to an end?"

Seeing this situation, Zhao Xun was also secretly annoyed. The formation guard was cut to pieces by her several times, and his body was separated. But he has the ability to recover, and he often kills and lives again, lives and kills again, and there is no end to it!

In the past, her Dantian was destroyed by the evil cultivator Yue Zuan. She was protected by the mysterious beads. After many thrills, she almost collapsed when she broke through the condensation. She finally surrendered. The elixir concocted from the lotus flowers of the Pure Wood eliminates all the hidden dangers to the spiritual roots, and the meridians of the Dantian are reorganized and strengthened. After the Heavenly Sword has been forged, it is always placed in the Dantian for nourishment, so that the two can protect and help each other.

All kinds of opportunities combined to create a Dantian spiritual base that is far superior to that of monks of the same level. It can be said that since Zhao Chun made a sword and came out of seclusion, he has never felt that he has faced many opponents. A trace of effort.

It is important to be strong in a momentary burst, and it is also important to have strong real energy to maintain a protracted war. Only when the two are combined can we be called invincible!

It’s just that the masked man in front of him is really weird, and he can almost be called immortal. Although Zhao Xuan has a profound knowledge and is not afraid of protracted battles with others, the current situation is critical and the manpower is exhausted. There is also a moment when Zhao Chun's strong true energy is exhausted. What's more, the masked man is not at his peak all the time. The opponent cannot win until she really tries her best and has nothing to do. Instead, when Zhao Chun is slightly short of strength, he can break the move with the overwhelming power of Mount Tai. Come on!

This is the real reason why countless evil cultivators have died here for thousands of years.

The infinite cannot be conquered by the infinite!

While she was thinking carefully, the masked man's arches swept towards him. Zhao Xuan retreated several steps with the sword energy at his feet, turned around to avoid it, and when he leaned down, the smooth and flat blade of the wooden sword It was cut in front of my eyes, and the two strands of forehead hair hanging down by the cheeks fell in response to the cold light. The sharp sword wind made the tip of my nose hurt. I stood up and felt a little wetness on my fingertips. I turned my hand and saw that there was a bright red flower on my middle finger. Star, shocked and chilled people's hearts. Turning around and withdrawing from the battle, she confronted the masked man. She couldn't help but think that even though countless monks had died in the palace for thousands of years, after studying what Bao Wenfeng said, it was known that evil cultivators could obtain treasures from the palace. There are also many people coming out.

Infinite and endless, Zhao Chun is not the only one who will be hindered by this issue. She knows her own abilities, not to mention that the small world of Heyan, even within the vast sky, can match her. Those who mention one or two are definitely not more than one. Heyan is definitely not the best among the countless small worlds. In just a few thousand years, there are so many heroes who can transcend the limitations of human beings. From the perspective of world scale, the possibility is not Not big.

Bao Wenfeng still had something to hide from her...

Suddenly, Zhao Chun had an idea and waved his hand to throw out the storage bag taken from Bao Wenfeng, with the mark of his divine consciousness on it. It had been broken by her a long time ago, so it was very convenient for Zhao Chun's spiritual consciousness to penetrate it, and he could see everything inside without any hindrance.

A number of spiritual jade, two arc-shaped knives that are quenched with poison and glowing with a faint green color, and various elixirs are placed in thin-necked, round-bellied bottles. There are many scattered around, and on the side are long and wide The storage boxes of different heights probably contained spiritual materials and elixirs accumulated over the years, and were covered with the skins and bones of exotic animals. Other than that, there were only some clothes, shoes, and sundries.

His consciousness stirred up the lid of the box, and he also swung his sword in his hand to block the attack from the masked man. The sharpness of Chang Jin was unrivaled by anyone in the world. Zhao Chun did not show that he was unable to resist due to the depletion of his true energy. The opponent didn't dare to face her natal spiritual sword with the wooden sword, for fear that he would be unable to protect himself and be struck back by Zhao Chun again, causing his head and body to be separated!

Flowered rock, leopard fur, long-stemmed six-leaf fruit... are all relatively precious materials in the Small Thousand World.

"Huh?"

Her consciousness fell on a palm-sized lacquered red box in the corner. The seal on it was brand new, and the crack was torn out just now when her consciousness moved the lid of the box. Yes, it can be seen that Bao Wenfeng never opened the box after he obtained it, and after carefully looking at the fine print on the seal, one can read the sentence "Produced by the Chishen Palace Artifact Hall and cannot be used aside."

And inside the box, there was a whole box of silver-gray iron pellets densely packed, which made Zhao Chun couldn't help but think of the flaming pellets in Xie Xiuyue Zuan's hand.

Just like a talisman cultivator draws talismans for self-defense, a weapon refiner who specializes in weapon refining will also refine items that can be used for self-defense. After all, not every weapon refiner is a swordsman. In terms of combat skills, most of them are A bit inferior to other monks.

The mountain-splitting beads, which are similar to flaming projectiles and are several times more powerful, the thunder bullets that can trigger a strike of thunder, and various magical weapons similar to talismans emerge in endlessly, and have been perfected in the world of Chongxiao for a long time. , so Zhao Shun recognized the purpose of the iron pills in the box with just one glance.

The masked man cannot imitate anything other than the monk himself, and can he use external force, or is this the method by which evil cultivators usually break through?

She took out a silver-gray iron pill in her hand, thinking secretly in her heart, then heard Song Wei behind her say:

"If you want to listen to me, don't use this thing. ”

I came back after taking the Level 4 exam (disgraced), so I will fight again next year.

The professional course exam will start next week. The night before the exam, I will most likely learn to do pigeons and then cram my feet (kowtow).

 

 

(End of this chapter)

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