Killing God Chapter 378: Heaven and Earth

Cultivator Feicheng has already invited Ying to join the battle, while Primordial Spirit Cultivator did not act together, just watching the two of them fight, Xiaochen Biliu seems to have infinite magic power to sway the great waves of the river formed by all the techniques of turning the waves. Has approached his younger brother.

Although the cultivator was still in shock, he raised his hand to restrain him. A big wave enveloped his body, and his fast-changing punctuality was vaguely visible. Even cultivators of the fetus needed to use a lot of hand tricks, which should not be underestimated. Obviously, His intention was to take Xiaochen quickly, because he felt ashamed by a breakthrough by a mid-birth cultivator.

"Try this move that you haven't used for a long time." Xiao Chen bullied himself in front of Cultivator Feicheng, raised his sword and stabbed it.

After Xiao Chen stabbed out the sword, the Primordial Spirit cultivator's eyes tightened and he dared to speak, but the waves surrounding the fetal cultivator suddenly collapsed a little like a handful of sand had been thrown into the water at the same time. In one scene, Xiaochen's blue stream runs through the monk's spiritual platform.

The head is the place where the soul and the spiritual sense exist, and the spiritual platform is the most important thing. The birth cultivator is penetrated through the spiritual platform, which is basically equivalent to death.

"A thousand swords and one shadow."

At that moment, Xiaochen used his sword more than 50,000 times. Even he himself felt terrible. When he fought against Xuanyuan Yuhao in Xuanqing Mountain in the past, he used 5,001 swords. Ten times, this change is very amazing, after his right hand was refined into Blazing God Gold.

"Sixth!" Primordial Spirit cultivator didn't expect this result, it was too fast.

"Give me death." With a flick of his sleeve, ice blades formed one after another in the air, all of them stabbing at Xiaochen. Facing Yuanshen cultivator's angry blow, Xiaochen didn't dare to be careless. Ice Crusher.

When Yuanshen cultivator came to Lao Liu, who he said, Lao Liu had lost all his vitality. The spiritual power of Tai Chi attributes entered his body, causing damage from the inside out, causing more damage than expected.

Xiao Chen smashed all the ice blades, and his arms were a little numb. It has to be said that a Primordial Spirit cultivator is still very powerful, at least a random blow is comparable to a full-strength attack by a cultivator of the Great Perfection.

"Boy, you dare to kill my junior brother, how can I tolerate you today." Primordial Spirit cultivator raised his hand, and a ripple appeared beside Xiao Chen.

Seeing this, Xiaochen immediately turned sideways and dodged without a moment's time. The place where the ripples appeared suddenly froze and then shattered. If Xiaochen hadn't evaded, it would most likely freeze and shatter as well.

This is the Primordial Spirit cultivator. There are no traces of his magical powers, but the danger is too high. Xiaochen found that he still underestimated the strength of the Primordial Spirit cultivator.

"Humph." Although Xiao Chen killed his junior brother with thunder, but as a Primordial Spirit cultivator, he didn't take Xiao Chen seriously at the moment.

After a cold snort, he pointed his finger a little further, and a huge ice axe appeared out of nowhere. The ice axe was painted with a spray mark. He raised his hand and waved, and the huge ice axe slashed towards Xiao Chen.

Xiaochen intends to test the strength of the Primordial Spirit cultivator, and collides with the ice axe directly with Bi Liu in his hand. As soon as he touches it, Xiaochen finds a strange force pouring into his body, which suppresses his strength. Physical strength, spiritual strength, and even spiritual power.

With a touch, Xiao Chen felt the strange power rushing into his body. Although he was quickly dissolved by two Tai Chi diagrams without fish eyes, one black and one white, the feeling of being there was very real.

Xiaochen was careful to fight, but he was full of the feeling he had before, and he was distracted by fighting with people beyond his realm. Xiaochen was almost hit a few times and was in an extremely unfavorable situation.

Xiao Chen didn't use any of his desperate means, and he could still rely on his own strength to fight again before that life and death situation was at stake.

Xiaochen brought his combat skills to the extreme, and all kinds of dodging and unloading counterattacks were vividly performed. If a cultivator of the same rank is estimated to be able to stand at this level with Xiaochen, his opponent is a cultivator of Yuanshen. , Even if Xiao Chen played to the extreme, it was still difficult to defeat his opponent.

The power of the opponent's spiritual sense is extremely powerful. At first, it was just an ice axe. Now, there is a long knife, a ring, and a huge ball in the air. The more difficult it is, the luckier he is, his spiritual power is strong and his body is strong, and he is barely fighting with the spell.

I don't know that his opponent is much more surprised than him. In his opinion, Xiao Chen is only a mid-birth cultivator. However, the combat power and combat experience he has shown so far in battle far exceed the realm of birth. His attack is not too strong, but every blow is very fierce. If he is also a cultivator of Yuanshen, then this battle is likely to be dangerous.

Although he doesn't want to admit it, but now he is fighting against Xiaochen by relying on the advantages brought by his realm far beyond Xiaochen, but with the advantage of suppressing his realm, he can't crush his opponent. The more he fought, the more frightened he became.

Spiritual power is not dominant, spiritual power is not dominant, offensive power is not dominant, magic moves are insufficient, magic weapons cannot be suppressed, the realm is much lower, the Tai Chi attribute perfectly suppresses any attribute spiritual power , The other party is a standard monk, and the other party is unstable. The most important thing is that he is a spiritual monk at any time, but he does not have the feeling of facing Xingwen and others. Although I don't know why, this person can fight.

Under Xiaochen's analysis, he found that the only chance for this battle was to rely on only a few advantages, but even if there was a chance, it would be difficult.

The first time I faced Primordial Spirit Xiu head-on, it was the old demon in the river, and it was very difficult to deal with. That time Xiaochen didn't have any chance on his own, and he won with the curse of the killing lamp. In that battle, he also relied on Qing The power of the bead.

Then the battle with Mo Xiang, the time was too short, Xiao Chen tried his best to fight with him for a moment, it seemed that he had the upper hand, but in fact he had only his appearance, and he had no strength to fight again in the future. It is the background of its own foreign objects.

Facing the tree-headed man on the top of the tree, relying on a shocking move and a stick, he was not able to defeat the opponent. It can be said that three battles and three flukes, and this time Xiaochen wants to rely on himself to go shopping for a primordial spirit Even if the cultivator runs out of collections, even if he is covered in bruises, even if it contradicts his usual emphasis on "running and not fighting", in fact it does not contradict at all, Xiaochen needs such a victory.

He hadn't seriously defeated the enemy for too long. On the big tree, he fought with a man named Xiaofeng. The man's realm was lower than him. , He also failed to win. Even in Fengtian Pavilion before, he was blocked from trying to compete with Gou Yong. Now, if he can no longer play a result in this battle, Xiaochen is afraid that his heart will change.

"Never mind, let's fight." Xiao Chen finally decided to use something that he had treasured for too long.

The ice ring in the air smashed over, Xiaochen kept fighting with his hands, and at the same time, he took out an object from the bead seal space.

This is a sword, the hilt is emerald green, the whole sword is like a spar, it is a pink thing, the hilt is engraved with four small characters "Kunshan Sword Three", this thing is very evil The Kunshan Sword, which Xiaochen picked up along with the killing lamp when he fell into the entrance to the place where Taoism originated.

The killing lamp has already been used. He has been researching this thing for a long time, but he has never dared to use it. Han told him that if you don't need this thing, try not to use it. Don't involve too much cause and effect with Kunlun Mountain. Extinction is definitely an unimaginable disaster.

After the cold, he said, maybe this thing can be used if it doesn't hurt the body, because Qing Mingzhu is the biggest cause and effect in the world, and even Qing Mingzhu is provoked, and you don't need to care too much about other causes and effects, just Xiaochen knew that this Kunshan sword was extremely suffocating, and it might not hurt the enemy, but the master first.

Fortunately, Xiaochen passed through the suffocating sword way and the suffocating qi of the Temple of Heavenly Emperor, and he already had strong resistance to suffocating qi, and his will was as firm as steel and would not be disturbed. This time he used the Kunshan sword, but May it satisfy itself.

Xiaochen placed Bi Liu in his left hand, and held the Kunshan Sword in his right hand. With both swords out, he wanted to fight the Yuanshen cultivator with all his might.

When Xiaochen turned the power of the black sun into the Kunshan sword, a desire came from the sword. Xiaochen didn't care. When he actually used it, Xiaochen could feel that the Kunshan sword was suitable for using the power of the black sun. Motivation, to yang to just.

Double swords danced in his hands, the night sky was drawn out like brilliant fireworks, and the giant axe and long knife **** were constantly smashing in the air, Xiaochen Taiji Xuanjian worked to the extreme, the left hand was impermanently white, and the right hand was impermanently black. , Deep in the meaning of Tai Chi, in this state, Xiao Chen was ecstatic and fell into a special state.

His combat power has not skyrocketed, and his cultivation has not improved in the slightest. This is a feeling, a feeling of fighting, as if everything between heaven and earth should be like this. Seems to see his dream, dashing and free.

Xiaochen didn't feel anything about this, but the cultivator who was fighting against him complained a lot. He didn't know what state Xiaochen was in now. He just felt that no matter how he attacked, the opponent could defend just right. And constantly narrowing the distance between them, he wants to retreat, but the dignity of high-level combat does not allow him to retreat, and if he retreats in the face of low-level opponents, then his Taoism will not work.

As Xiao Chen got closer and closer, the cultivator became more and more frightened, but at this moment, Xiao Chen, who was free and unrestrained in the air, suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood.

Xiaochen's face was pale and his eyes darkened. At this moment, he woke up and felt the condition of his body. There was only bitterness in his heart. Now, his spiritual power was completely exhausted, and his whole body was severely injured, even his physical strength was exhausted. Ninety percent of the time, the power of divine sense is almost exhausted.

All of this was caused by the short-lived state just now. He remembered that feeling. It wasn't that he became stronger, but he felt that the world could go anywhere at that time, but the consumption was too scary, and his energy was almost exhausted.

At the moment the enemy is still there, and Xiaochen has to fight again. Now there is only one way left. Fortunately, there is still this way. Xiaochen did not hesitate, and resolutely used the secret method of Yanlan, burning his qi and blood, temporarily using his physical strength. The spiritual power has returned to its peak state, but the power of the spiritual sense involves the soul and cannot be restored. (To be continued.)