Chapter 2 Attacked
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Shen Xingzhou galloped fast in midair, all the way to the north.
This boat is not big or small. There are three independent rooms in the cabin, and Ling Xian meditates in one of the rooms.
Just now, Situ Nan had informed him of the general situation of Zangjianfeng. After that, he returned to his room and waited for Shen Xingzhou to arrive at his destination.
"Hangjian Peak..." Ling Xian frowned. According to Situ Nan, this peak is the only neutral faction among the twelve peaks of Wanjian. It does not belong to any faction of Wanjianzong. outside.
Zang Jianfeng has few people, and the peak master is often in retreat, which is rarely seen on weekdays. Therefore, Zang Jianfeng has no intrigue and intrigues. It is indeed more suitable for people like him who are not interested in power and only pursue the Dao.
Therefore, Ling Xian is carefully considering whether he should choose to join Cangjian Peak, but he always feels that things are not that simple. South words.
"Forget it, I think it's still a long way off now, wait until Wanjian Sect to think about it." Ling Xian shook his head, then closed his eyes, immersed himself in his mind, and began to cultivate like an old monk entering meditation.
Straws of pure spiritual energy emerged from the void, all poured into his body, scouring the internal organs, and the meridians and meridians.
His cultivation has broken through to the perfection of the Qi refining period, and he is only half a step away from foundation building, but it takes a long time to reach this half step.
Of course, if Ling Xian is willing to take the Foundation Establishment Pill, then he can successfully break through to the Foundation Establishment stage within a day, but he will not take the Foundation Establishment Pill unless it is a perfect Foundation Establishment Pill with 100% efficacy and no toxins. Otherwise, he will only rely on his own efforts to cultivate slowly and make breakthroughs naturally.
I would rather spend a little more time than take the Foundation Building Pill, because any kind of elixir, as long as it does not reach 100% of its efficacy, will have more or less toxins, which will erode the cultivator's own qualifications, most No genius would choose this approach. (Marshmallow Novel Network Www.MianHuaTang.Cc provides Txt free download)
Ling Xian is the same,
He can take medicine pills normally, but at this critical moment of breaking through the realm, he will never allow a trace of toxin to enter his body.
Time passed little by little.
The sun sinks and the moon rises, the moon sinks and the sun rises, two days have passed in a blink of an eye.
Shen Xingzhou flew faster and faster, crossed mountains and rivers, and as long as it flew for another day, he could reach Wanjianzong.
"call……"
Ling Xian suddenly opened his eyes, and a bright light flashed from the bottom of his eyes. He slowly stood up, and the black robe danced without wind.
With her hands clenched into fists, Ling Xian felt the apparent increase in the mana in her body, but her brows furrowed, and she said to herself, "After practising without sleep for two days, the mana in the body has only increased by a little bit. If this continues, I'm afraid it will take half a year to practice. Only then can we break through to the Foundation Establishment Stage.”
If he were to let others hear it, he would not be satisfied with the current speed of cultivation, and he would probably vomit three liters of blood in anger, and curse Ling Xian for being in a blessing.
half a year!
Without taking any medicinal pills, it only takes half a year to break through from the tenth level of Qi refining to the foundation-building stage. This speed is already very fast. For practitioners, it is just a flick of a finger.
Most cultivators want to break through to the Foundation Establishment stage with their own efforts, at least they have to practice for decades.
"Fortunately, Gong Suoxin gave me an exquisite green tree. With it, the time should be shortened to four months." Ling Xian raised the corner of his mouth and took out the exquisite green tree from the storage bag.
Immediately, the blue light shone, soft and bright, illuminating the entire room.
However, just as Ling Xian was about to urge Linglong Bishu to practice again, there was a sudden sense of dizziness.
"boom!"
There was a loud noise, and the Shenxingzhou shook violently, like a great Peng bird with broken wings, teetering, and it seemed that it might fall down at any time.
"Hahaha, Situ Nan, it's finally time for me to catch your order."
A burst of happy laughter resounded through the clouds, Ling Xian frowned, and quickly ran to the deck, only to see two figures facing each other in the sky, exuding a terrifying aura.
One was Situ Nan, with a gloomy expression on his face, he was suspended in mid-air, looking at the figure on the opposite side, a tyrannical aura slowly poured out.
And one person is also an old man. He has a childish face, his face is pale, and he is wearing a bright red robe. His whole body exudes a trace of evil energy. At a glance, he can know that this person is practicing the magic method.
"Old monster in red robe, you are really haunted." Situ Nan was murderous.
"Haha, Situ Nan, I've been waiting so hard for you. I thought you would hide in the Ten Thousand Swords Sect for the rest of your life, but I didn't think you would actually execute a sect by yourself. It's a godsend opportunity." The red-robed old man smiled strangely. With a sound, a murderous intent flashed in his eyes.
He has had a feud with Situ Nan for a long time, and has always wanted to find someone to kill him, but Situ Nan is the law enforcement elder of Wanjianzong, with a high status and a strong backing, while the old man in red is just a loose cultivator, without any background, and therefore never found an opportunity.
And this time, he accidentally learned the news of Situ Nan's departure from Wanjianzong, so he followed it all the way and finally met Situ Nan in the wilderness.
"I already gave you a chance back then, but unfortunately you don't know how to repent. You make mistakes again and again. Since I met you today, let me end you, the traitor myself!" Situ Nan looked at the old man in red on the opposite side. The cold is getting stronger.
When he mentioned the incident, the red-robed old man was instantly enraged, and said with a stern smile: "How dare you mention the incident? The sect is unfair, what's my fault for betraying the sect?"
"Stances are different and opinions are different. Talking more is useless, let's do it." Situ Nan shook his head, too lazy to talk nonsense with him.
"Yes, what's the use of talking nonsense like that? It doesn't matter who was right or who was wrong in the past. What matters is that I am living a good life now, but you are going to die." The red-robed old man's eyes turned cold. , the surging mana surged out.
"I haven't seen you for 20 years. I really want to see how much you have. But before we fight, I'm sure I will die. You are still as arrogant as before."
Situ Nan rolled up his sleeves, and the sky was windy!
A trace of chill spread out, and it quickly condensed into a hundred-zhang ice gun, like a rainbow piercing the sun, tearing the void!
"I haven't seen you for 20 years, but your ice mana has improved a lot." The red-robed old man's eyes narrowed, but he was not afraid.
Lei Haitao, bursts of electric light, like a winding dragon and snake, entrenched on top of his head, when the ice spear swept in front of him, the thick thunder instantly fell!
"Boom boom boom!"
One after another thunder fell, and the Baizhang ice gun dissipated like a cloud of smoke.
The old man in red took a step forward, shrinking into an inch, and instantly came to Situ Nan, his right arm surrounded by thunder slammed out!
"Situ Nan, I haven't seen you in 20 years. You are not the only one who has improved in strength. As a great reunion gift, eat my thunder light fist!"
The fist wind whistled, the divine might was mighty, and the winding thunders swam all around, and even the air was filled with a scorching smell.
"Your Lei Fa is indeed stronger, but Lei Fa alone is no match for me." Situ Nan snorted coldly, stretched out his arms, and drew a pattern like a Tai Chi map, and suddenly, a figure appeared in the void. An irresistible suction force poured out from a dark hole!
Void lead!
One of the great supernatural powers of Wanjianzong!
The powerful and unparalleled suction spread out, and seeing that his fist was about to be pulled into the black hole by Sima Nan, the old man in red changed his face slightly, and roared up to the sky!
"Roar……"
The long roar shook the eight deserts, resounding between the heavens and the earth, invisible sound waves rippled, and the area where the two were located suddenly flew into dust, and all tangible substances were shaken by this terrifying roar to shatter!
Buddha's roar!
The Untold Secret of Leiyin Temple!
Situ Nan's expression changed, and he used the supernatural power of shrinking into an inch. He instantly retreated a hundred miles, looked at the red-robed old man in front of him, and said, "Unexpectedly, you can stealthily learn the lion's roar from Leiyin Temple."
"You're not bad. You are obviously a descendant of Cangjian Peak, but you use the divine power of Divine Sword Peak. It seems that you have been doing well in the sect in recent years." The red-clothed old man smiled gloomily, a black long sword out of thin air Appearing on his left hand, he slowly pulled a sword flower. He looked at Situ Nan contemptuously, playing with his taste: "I don't know, do you still recognize this sword?"
Immediately, Situ Nan's expression darkened, and he slowly squeezed out a few words "reads;" from between his teeth.
"One of the seven swords of Zangjian Peak, Zhanfeng, Zhuxie."
"Hahaha, yes, it's the sword I stole back then. More than 20 years later, you didn't expect to see it again one day." , I don't know if it was because I cried with joy, or because I remembered that unbearable past, I felt a little heartache.
"Do you intend to humiliate me when you took out this sword?" Situ Nan's face flushed red, looking at the red-robed old man who couldn't stop laughing, he was really angry.
That incident also left him with indelible pain. Therefore, when he saw Zhu Xie, one of Zhenfeng's seven swords, he was furious and angered, vowing to kill the person in front of him.
"Yes, I can't wait to see the wonderful expression on your face when this sword is inserted into your heart." The red-clothed old man laughed, and the black long sword pointed at Situ Nan, sensible. Killing intent locked him firmly.
"The Sword of Punishment is the sword of justice. In your hands, it really tarnishes its innocence." Situ Nan's expression turned cold, and an earth-shattering aura surged out, shattering the clouds on the horizon.
"Justice? Is there justice in this world?" The old man in red was full of ridicule, his figure flashed, and he appeared in front of Situ Nan in an instant.
"Either the sword of justice or the sword of evil, in my hands, it is the sword that kills you!"
A bit of cold light suddenly appeared, revealing a peerless murderous intention, and the Xie Xie Sword drew an eternal fairy light, tearing apart the void, just like the Heaven-opening Divine Sword, sharp and unstoppable!
Situ Nan's pupils shrank, and a cyan shield as thick as a mountain emerged, blocking the sharp-edged sword!
However, the Zhuxie Sword is worthy of being one of the seven strongest swords in the Tibetan Sword Peak. It was only the first confrontation, and his sixth-rank defensive magic weapon was cut into a crack by this sword!
"Haha, your shield is pretty good, but unfortunately it's hard to stop the evil." The old man in red laughed, running his whole body's mana, using the sword instead of the axe, and fell again!
As if Mount Tai was toppled, meteorites fell from the sky, and the sword of killing evil pierced through the rainbow, unstoppable!