A Sword Through the Nine Heavens Chapter 101: Replenish the body
Golden Core Nine Heavens! Uncle An turned out to be the Golden Core Nine Heaven!
The other Golden Core Stages were shocked. So many Golden Core Stage cultivators seemed awe-inspiring, but in fact, it was only the Seven Birds Taoist Golden Core Fifth Heaven with the highest strength. Usually in the Jiuhua faction, they dare not show any character in the face of the Taoist Seven Animals. It can be seen that the Jin Dan stage is separated by a great distance, and how different is the strength! The Jiuhua true person who used to be the Golden Core Nineth Heaven has stood there and they admired them, let alone the Qingsong Taoist who was even slightly better than the Golden Core Nineth Heaven!
The Daoist Qingsong and the True Man of Jiuhua dominate the entire world of cultivation with the strength of the Nineth Heavenly Golden Core. Apart from them, no one has reached the height of the Nineth Heavenly Golden Core. However, they never expected that the Fallen Faction, who was always laughed at, actually had the existence of the Nine Heavens of Golden Core!
How is this possible? Feng Haochen usually went out to be the cultivation base of the ordinary Jin Dan stage, and everyone did not take him to heart, but why did he appear in his sect who could observe the old Qingsong Daoist and Jiuhua true person?
"How could you be the Golden Core Nineth Heaven?"
Ju Wenxing took a step back in horror. As the proud disciple of Jiuhua True Person, he naturally knows the aura of the Golden Core Nine Heavens best, and he will never admit his mistakes at this point. He has been with Real Person Jiuhua for so many years, and has always been shocked by the breath of palpitations. When Uncle An revealed his cultivation level, he immediately knew who he had provoked. He vaguely understood why his master wanted him to come. Conquered the Luochen faction.
Uncle An stood there alone, his expression was very cold, he had never had any expression on his face, if there was, it would only ease in front of Feng Haochen. So when he stepped out with a murderous look on his face, all the disciples of the Luochen faction knew that Uncle An was really moving.
Mu Yu has never noticed Uncle An’s true cultivation level, and Uncle An’s breath is definitely not so overbearing. According to Mu Yu's estimation, his master only has the cultivation base of the Golden Core 5th and 6th Heavens, and Uncle An's aura is not higher than that of his master. Mu Yu also thinks that Uncle An's cultivation base is only the 5th and 6th Heavens.
"No wonder, it turns out that Master has long known that the Luochen Sect is not easy."
Bai Lang was also shocked. Before the Master left, he asked him not to conflict with the Fallen Sect, which was what he meant. Now that Daoist Qingsong and True Person Jiuhua have entered the Nascent Soul Stage, and there are no cultivators of the Golden Core Nine Heavens under their respective sects, if Uncle An can return, it will be a great help for any school, it is equivalent to The old Daoist Qingsong and the real person of Jiuhua!
Everyone was stunned by Uncle An of the Golden Core Nine Heavens. It was not just Uncle An that stunned them, but also the four young disciples of the Fallen Chen faction. At a young age, they reached the golden core stage. If this kind of talent is given to them to cultivate and grow for another ten years, wouldn't it be just around the corner to surpass Taoist Qingsong or Jiuhua?
"If you want to fight, or go back." Uncle An's voice was not loud, but it rang like thunder in everyone's ears.
A fight? Even if the few of them combined are not enough for Uncle An to take away in one pot, the status of Daoist Qingsong and Truer Jiuhua is reasonable, not to mention there are four disciples of Jin Dan stage. Everyone showed a weird look, all looking at Ju Wenxing, waiting for him to decide.
"Hmph! I really underestimated you Luchen faction! If it was in the past, I would really be a little jealous, but now my master has achieved the real body of the Nascent Soul, what do you mean if you have the strength of the Golden Core Nine Heavens?" Ju Wenxing snorted coldly. He knew that he had kicked the iron plate today. I am afraid that the matter of conquering the Fallen Faction will require the Jiuhua real person to do it himself.
"Then let your teacher come here. As for you, you don't deserve to yell here." Uncle An is always such a cold voice, which echoes in others' ears but it seems so high climb.
"You--" Ju Wenxing's eyes flickered.
The Taoist Seven Animals sneered: "The old man has been in the cultivation world for so many years, and he has never heard of anyone with the strength of the Golden Core Nine Heavens. If you were so powerful, you would have become a hero in the cultivation world. It is a tripod. But if you are willing to hide in the Fallen Sect, there must be something unspeakable? Or maybe you are bravado! The old man has to personally learn about your strength!"
Everyone nodded slightly when he said this. Why did a person with the Nine Heavens of the Golden Core stay so willingly in a run-down school? He used to be able to sit on an equal footing with Daoist Qingsong and Dao Jiuhua, but he has been hidden from the world, and there must be some hidden feelings during the period. I am afraid that the momentum just now is only a mere appearance. He dare not compare Daoist Qingsong and Jiuhua. clamor.
"Uncle An, I will meet him!" Admittedly, he saw that Uncle An's strength did not show any unexpected performance, and he had known Uncle An's true cultivation level.
"Kiba is going." Uncle An said unexpectedly.
"Huh? Huh? Why am I?" Mu Yu's eyes widened. He is just a rookie of Jin Dan! How to beat the Seven-Animal Taoist of the Golden Core Fifth Heaven? He originally planned to take a look at the true strength of Uncle An or Cheng Yan, but he didn't expect Uncle An to push him out.
"Since you returned to the mountain, I still don’t know your specific situation. The sword of falling dust is unparalleled in the world. If you can't even beat a little golden core here, I will cook every meal in the future. I'll make up for you." Uncle An looked at Mu Yu deeply.
"Fuck! Make up your body?" Mu Yu shivered, the threat was really deadly.
Muyu and the others don't know, the nine styles of falling dust, originally the nine swords of heaven, how terrifying this set of swordsmanship is in the triple continent. Their master Feng Haochen, also known as Jianyingchenfeng, relied on this set of swordsmanship to make his name in the entire cultivation world. And in remote places like the Moyun Mountains, the Golden Core Five Heavens is not worth mentioning in Uncle An's eyes.
"Kiha, come on! Pulling out the bald eyebrows, Uncle An doesn't need to make up for you!"
"Also remove a few sloppy beards! Make a veritable bald head!"
Kong Kong and Miao Miao didn't know when they were sitting on the rock again. They were peeling bananas this time, making noisy noises. It turned out that they weren't afraid to run away just now, but they ate the fruit seeds and went back to supply them.
"Hey, smelly old man! I don't need my Uncle An to deal with you. I am the weakest here. I'll talk about it if you can!" Mu Yu moved lightly at his feet, with a burst of energy. He has never met Jin Dan. People played against each other. Compared with the threat of Uncle An, he was more willing to face the seven-bird Taoist of the Golden Core Fifth Heaven. Uncle An's so-called replenishing body is not a joke.
The Taoist Qi Qin, his face was pale when he heard the words of the two mischiefs, and he saw that only Kiba came out, and he was suddenly angry, and he was actually taunted by a few kids!
"Ignorant children, I really think that when the golden core period is reached, no one will be defeated! If you want to die, I will fulfill you!"
A **** fan appeared in the hands of the Taoist Seven Birds with seven birds painted on it. This fan is called Qiqinfan, which is the magic weapon for the Taoist people of Qiqin to become famous. A fan of flying seven birds is named Phoenix, Pengniao, Qingluan, Peacock, Siberian Crane, Red Bird, and Owl. The Qi Qin Taoist practice is not passed down by the Jiuhua School. He is an elder under the command of the Jiuhua True Man. In his early years, he was famous in the cultivation world for the Qi Qin Fan.
"White cranes shine their wings!"
Seven-bird Taoist waved the precious fan in his hand, and there was a violent wind. The spirits around him madly moved towards his seven-bird fan. A white crane shadow flew out of the fan, and bursts of sharp cranes sounded, swiftly attacking. Xiang Mu Yu.
"Why is the name so tacky."
Mu Yu murmured, and struck out the shadow sword in his hand. The blue light was flourishing and the sword aura was vertical and horizontal. The whole person had already met the illusory crane shadow.
"Ding!"
The crane shadow was smashed by the Kiyu Divide Sword, but every crane shadow drilled out of the fragments and turned into hundreds of small white cranes, rushing up and enveloping Kiyu. Then hundreds of crane shadows flapped their wings together, and countless wind blades flashed out from the hundreds of crane shadows, trying to crush the wood feathers from all directions.
"Falling Shadows and Disillusionment"
The eighth style of the falling dust sword technique, the falling shadow is disillusioned. All shadows are unified, and there is no phantom.
In the face of the seven-bird Taoist of the Golden Core Fifth Heaven, Mu Yu didn't dare to care. Four shadow swords suddenly appeared in his hand, and each of them rose into the sky. The shadows of the tens of thousands of swords scattered around the wood feather, and all the crane shadow wind blades were wiped away like a violent wind.
However, the treasure fan in the hands of the Taoist Seven Birds was swung down again, and a phantom shadow enveloped Mu Yu's head. Mu Yu felt a burst of pressure, as if a mighty tripod fell. His footsteps were weak, and his figure quickly moved away. However, a winged shadow still swept his shoulders and slapped him away.
"Dapeng spreads his wings! The kid is killed!"
Seven-bird Taoist shouted, the overwhelming phantom was actually a big peng bird, it was a hundred meters in size, and almost surrounded the open area halfway up the mountain. Such a big shadow made everyone retreat. Drive away, for fear of being affected by the terrifying wing shadow.
"Dapeng spreads its wings, is the next nine days of phoenix dance? Can you be creative!"
Kiyu retreated ten feet in the air, and then stopped abruptly. His shoulders were so fierce and painful that they almost broke apart. Spiritual power surged on his body, and his injury was stabilized in time. However, Daoist Qi Qin did not give him a chance to breathe. The Dapeng Bird rushed towards Mu Yu again, the wind was blowing, flying sand and rocks, and he blinked and came to Mu Yu.
Kiyu continued to retreat, and the tips of the flying swords in his hands reached each other, and waves of fluctuations passed from the tip of the sword into each sword. The Shadow Sword couldn't help trembling~IndoMTL.com~ The surrounding aura also began to become disordered.
The second form of the Falling Dust Sword Technique, dangles the air to fall to the dust, gathers the air to break the spirit, and the spirit returns to the dust. A green glow rose from the tip of the sword and directly penetrated the welcome of the Dapeng Bird, knocking its wings out of a big hole. Mu Yu flew to the sky from the holes in his wings, but the Dapeng Bird lost control and fell heavily to the ground, disappearing, the dust was flying, and the sky was booming!
Mu Yu's gaze condensed, and he instantly narrowed the distance with the Taoist Qiqiu, and the blue sword energy pierced the Taoist Qiqiu directly. The black fan in the hands of the Daoist Qiqiu blocked his chest, and Mu Yu's shadow sword confronted it, and Daoist Qiqiu and Mu Yu retreated.
"Why is this old guy so powerful!" Mu Yu rubbed his shoulders swept by the Dapeng bird, and the numbness gradually disappeared. The people of the Golden Core Five Heavens really cannot be underestimated! Uncle An let him come and fight against people of this level is still a bit reluctant for Mu Yu, who suffered a bit.
Kiyu complained about Uncle An here, but Taoist Qiqi was shocked! This young man has only the strength of a mere gold core, and he is not at all down on him. Wouldn't he even be able to beat him in time?
If this kind of person cannot be subdued, it will be destroyed!
Qiqin Taoist face is fierce, and the Qiqin fan in his hand is already raised. The people present were all of the Jindan stage. Except for the Qingsong faction, everyone else was quite in awe of them. If they couldn't win this young man, then it would be a big joke to spread out!
"Kiba, it seems you need Uncle An to make up for you!"
"Yes, yeah, you can beat this bald head with a big patch!"
Kong Kong and Miao Miao two mischiefs threw the banana peel away, lest the world would not yell.
"Shut up, I don't need to mend up!" Mu Yu's shadow sword once again turned into a sword aura, a little bit more, and rushed towards the Taoist Qiqi.