1830th Inheritance Taoist
Xiao Chen was still worried about the Demon Blood Vulture, but he didn't know that the Demon Blood Vulture was thinking about how to kill him when he came back. . For more latest chapters visit: щww.
I have to say that the Demon Blood Vulture is really heartless and brainless.
At this moment, Xiao Chen was a little bored.
Monk Yanchen is healing his wounds. He has completed his cultivation and can enter the Star King Realm at any time, but he cannot practice.
And I can't leave this monk alone and look for opportunities in these 100,000 mountains.
It's good to find a fierce beast, or a demon sect warrior, to hone his combat experience.
However, the mountain is dangerous, Brother Monk is in this state, if he is not careful, he will die.
Clang!
The Ba knife was out of its sheath, Xiao Chen held the handle of the knife, and waved the knife light randomly.
He didn't deliberately practice any sword skills, but just made his own sword skills more compatible with the newly realized Thunder Dragon Step.
Xiao Chen's current state, even if it is a random dance move, is wonderful.
If there are other swordsmen here, they will definitely stop to watch and study hard.
Although it has not reached the realm of Taoism and nature, it contains the realm of infinite Taoism with a single knife.
But there are quite a few ways, and in the blink of an eye, it seems that they are all flaws.
But if you look at it carefully, you will be shocked to find that the so-called flaws are all changes.
If you are fooled, you will face a counterattack like a sea in the next moment.
Gradually, Xiao Chen waved, and his own saber technique and Thunder Dragon Step became more and more compatible.
Under the feet of the thunder dragon, surrounding the whole body, dodging left and right, Xiao Chen's figure was completely invisible.
After comprehending the Dao of Thunder, Lei Longbu was completely revitalized. The more he thought about it, the more he felt that his potential was boundless.
Mix the power of Thunder Dao with true essence, and fill the whole body.
Xiao Chen yelled lightly: "Thunder Dragon Explodes!"
brush!
I saw lightning flashing,
The next moment, Xiao Chen appeared on the hill a hundred miles away as if teleported.
The distance of a hundred miles is not too far. But the strength is the speed, the distance of a hundred miles, Xiao Chen arrived in the blink of an eye.
The energy consumed is nothing more than a mouthful of true essence and a ray of great power.
After a short rest, it can be used again.
"Wonderful!"
On the top of the mountain, Xiao Chen let the remaining Dao power explode again, and his figure returned to the side of the monk Yanchen.
"If I explode this thunder dragon, divide it into nine parts, and change the distance of a hundred miles into a hundred meters, what will happen?"
When Xiao Chen learns things, he always draws inferences from one instance and thinks in many ways.
Brontosaurus burst, suitable for retreating, and chasing and killing enemies.
But it can't be used in combat. In combat, short knives are handed over, which happens between square inches.
You ran a hundred miles away, obviously unable to end the battle.
But if the range is reduced to 100 meters, and this mouthful of true energy and a ray of power burst out nine times in an instant, it will be very different.
Think about it, in these nine instants, I made nine shots, one shot nine knives. In half a blink of an eye, ninety-nine to eighty-one blood 'holes' appeared on the opponent's body.
Just don't be too strong, use your own strength to an extraordinary level.
Why do some people have the same level of martial arts, skills, and Taoism, but when they are fighting, their combat effectiveness is extremely different.
It is because some people can only display half of their own strength, while others can display 60%, 70%, 80%, perfect.
He even performed supernormally, knowing how to use all his opportunities to display a combat power far beyond his own realm.
There is another kind, which is an existence that is against the sky, which can double, double, or even ten times its own strength.
Xiao Chen had only seen this kind of heaven-defying evildoer in ancient books, so he didn't really believe it.
In reality, those who can achieve extraordinary performance are already very rare, and there is no one in a million.
Do whatever comes to mind.
Comprehending the Dao of Thunder gave Xiao Chen an unparalleled advantage over outsiders in controlling the power of thunder and lightning.
But even so, the initial attempt was to 'get' himself into a mess.
There were several thunderstorms, but the true essence was not released perfectly, and as a result, it exploded in the body.
Worse than self-harm.
Painful yet happy, after half an hour, Xiao Chen was finally able to display it successfully.
Seeing a flash of lightning, Xiao Chen drew out his saber and retracted it.
clang clang clang!
It was only after he finished the action received that there was a continuous sound of knives, ninety-nine and eighty-one knives. The sound is pleasant to the ear, just like the most beautiful piano sound in the world.
"Let's call you Thunder Dragon Nine Changes."
With a hint of joy on his face, Xiao Chen once again drew the knife, waving the knife casually, interpreting all kinds of sentiments on weekdays.
There were musicians in ancient times, who used the sound of the qin and the flute to express their emotions.
At this moment, the knife in Xiao Chen's hand is the zither in his hand.
Deduces his joy of comprehending the Nine Transformations of the Thunder Dragon, the light of the knife flickers, and the 'flowers' of the knife come out of the wrist, the people who watch it are pleasing to the eye and happy for it.
Suddenly, he recalled all the things he had with Liu Ruyue in Qingyun Peak in the past.
Xiao Chen's knife light became tender again, full of tenderness and sweetness.
The light of the sword changed again, Xiao Chen thought of the Kunlun Demon Tribulation, and the generous Di Wuque and Yan Shisan who died generously in the Demon Calamity.
Thinking of Xingzhu giving up his life for benevolence, his sword became full of solemnity and infinite pride.
"Knife practice?"
At this moment, a voice interrupted Xiao Chen's thoughts.
Xiao Chen retracted the knife, turned around and looked puzzled, and saw Yan Chen looking at him inscrutablely, with a hint of a smile on his face.
That smile, a little appreciative, but also half-disdainful, and a little aloof, hiding wildness...Anyway, it is difficult for ordinary people to do.
Isn't it nonsense? If you don't practice a knife, is it still a sword?
Wait, no.
Taking a closer look, Xiao Chen suddenly came to his senses after seeing this expression.
Yan Chen's mysterious and unpredictable expression is clearly talking.
Coincidentally, we also practice knives, and we are not so good, so we are waiting for your questioning.
Then take advantage of the situation and let you see how strong our sword skills are.
Wanting to understand what it meant, Xiao Chen smiled and said, "Why, little monk, are you also a swordsman?"
Sure enough, Yan Chen said with a satisfied smile: "That's right, my little monk is named Yan Chen, but outsiders prefer to call me... Well, it's better not to mention the title of outsiders, let me show you my sword skills."
Taking out a Jie Dao, Yan Chen leaped in the air, his momentum suddenly changed.
Xiao Chen's expression was dignified, and he was about to savor it carefully. Yan Chen, who was halfway flying, spat out blood, and fell hard on his face to the ground.
Coughing a few times, Yan Chen stood up in embarrassment: "My saber technique is too domineering and fierce. I must use the power of my soul to strike, and I must mobilize all my true energy to pull the energy of all things in the world. I forget myself a little bit, and I hurt myself. I'm here, wait for next time..."
Xiao Chen couldn't help laughing, this little monk was indeed a little too arrogant.
Fortunately, he has pretty features, is young, and has a pure nature. This 'problem' of big talk is also a little cute on him, not very annoying.
As for what to wait for next time, there is no need, Xiao Chen interrupted the other party: "Stop talking, little monk, you should take good care of your wounds."
Yan Chen was depressed and embarrassed, why am I so unlucky.
Brother Xiao's expression clearly shows that he doesn't believe me: "Brother Xiao, don't believe me, what I said is true, I'm really strong, I'm Yanchen, known as..."
"What's the name?"
When it came to the name of the person, Yan Chen was embarrassed again, and quickly jumped over: "Don't worry about it, anyway, I'm really strong. When I have a chance, I must show Brother Xiao a good demonstration."
Xiao Chen seemed to speak more and more anxiously, sweat dripped from his forehead, and his face was pale.
Thinking about it just now, I really used too much force and hurt myself. Xiao Chen was afraid that something would happen to him, so he had no choice but to agree to let him stop talking.
In Yan Chen's heart, 'wanting' cried without tears, nowhere can it be seen that Xiao Chen didn't believe it at all, but just kindly let him cultivate.
Why am I so unlucky, just playing with a knife.
After finally calming down, Xiao Chen breathed a sigh of relief seeing him close his eyes.
After a long time, the surroundings were silent. Yan Chen opened his eyes and looked at Xiao Chen seriously: "Brother Xiao."
Xiao Chen asked strangely, "What's the matter?"
"You don't think that I couldn't pretend to be a 'pussy', and ended up pretending to be a fool. In fact, I am really not."
puff……
Xiao Chen couldn't help it, and laughed out, but also felt a little helpless, how entangled is this little monk.
It's been half a day, and I still haven't forgotten this.
boom!
Just when he was about to answer, a beam of magic light suddenly shot out from a distance, and it shot straight into the sky, scattering the thick magic cloud in the sky for miles and miles.
"This is... an inherited Taoist artifact was born!"
Xiao Chen's complexion changed slightly, and he stood up suddenly. There used to be a prosperous Demonic Dao Sect, the Wansheng Sect, on the Shiwanda Mountain.
From time to time, someone would discover the inherited Taoist soldiers and Taoist artifacts left by the Wansheng Sect.
The so-called inherited Dao soldiers refer to the top Dao soldiers who have been passed down through several generations of strong men like the Ba Dao in Xiao Chen's hand.
Every time something is born, there will be a bloody storm.
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