Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation

Chapter 732: The Power of Long Yin Jue

His eyes swept around and measured the distance, Xiao Chen said softly: "Five hundred meters is much wider than the previous few days, keep working hard, first expand the radiation range to 1000 meters, and then practice sound waves The angle of radiation. Pingnan> As for the latter, how to fully display the dragon power in the voice still needs to be continuously strengthened.

With a leap of stature, Xiao Chen disappeared into the night, and continued to search for the next prey.

The spirit beasts on the outskirts of the Wild Beast Forest are not very powerful, and the strongest are eighth-level spirit beasts. Xiao Chen can run amok here and practice the Dragon Sound Art without the slightest fear.

Of course, the luck is very bad, encountering a powerful spirit beast from the inner circle, or other warriors who come here to take risks, the small probability event is another matter.

In the silent night, the mysterious roar sounded again, and the harassing spirit beasts and nocturnal warriors were all in fear.

The sound was like the roar of a real dragon, and it was as shocking as thunder. Many spirit beasts ran wildly, and the periphery of the wild beast forest was in chaos.

At dawn, the voice disappeared, and the chaotic situation gradually calmed down. However, many warriors had already made up their minds that they would not come to the Wild Beast Forest again during this time.

Xiao Chen didn't know that he had made such a big commotion, sitting cross-legged on a thick tree trunk, recovering the consumed real energy with his exercises.

His thoughts were not idle, he was carefully comprehending the results of last night's practice.

When a dappled ray of sunlight passed through the dense branches and leaves and hit Xiao Chen's body, he slowly opened his eyes.

In the depths of the eyes, there was a purple light flashing, Xiao Chen got up and let out a mouthful of turbid air, feeling refreshed, and the fatigue from last night was swept away.

"Perhaps, I'm superficial. Since Long Yin Jue is specially designed to restrain spiritual martial arts, the deterrent power of sound waves should not be the direction of my main attack."

He tested it many times last night and found that no matter how much real energy is consumed, it is difficult to increase the lethality of the Longyin Art, and it is relatively difficult.

When Xiao Chen thought about it, there seemed to be a ray of light in his mind, which suddenly lit up, and many thoughts became clear.

That's right, the Long Yin Jue should be supplemented by true energy, and the main focus should be spiritual power. The voice of the real dragon can only reach its maximum power if it enters the opponent's sea of ​​consciousness.

Since it is a martial skill that restrains spiritual power, how can it be possible to completely consume real energy, it must also be done with spiritual power.

The cultivation of Zi Lei Jue has made Xiao Chen's spiritual power much higher than that of ordinary people, if it is really what Xiao Chen thinks.

In his hands, the Dragon Sound Jue can definitely display a power far exceeding that of the predecessors.

As soon as he thought of it, Xiao Chen jumped off the branch, and soon found an ordinary seventh-level spirit beast, the Lightning Bull, with the Long Yin Jue running in his body.

The spiritual power in the sea of ​​consciousness also boiled at the same time, waiting until the lightning cow approached.

Xiao Chen focused his eyes, opened his mouth and shouted angrily, and blurted out the voice of the real dragon. The spiritual power in the sea of ​​consciousness suddenly decreased by 30%, and the dragon's power in the sound wave suddenly rose infinitely, as if a green dragon really roared.

hum!

The lightning cow that was galloping towards him felt a shock in his mind, and if he was struck by lightning, he just fell down.

Xiao Chen jumped quickly and came to the Lightning Bull. Looking carefully, he found that the vitality of the Lightning Bull was still strong. But his eyes were lifeless, his body was trembling, and he had no fighting power for a while, and he was at the mercy of others.

Xiao Chen looked happy, and said with a smile: "Sure enough, compared with warriors, the biggest advantage of spirit beasts is their superiority. When I encounter powerful spirit beasts in the future, it can be regarded as an extra power of self-protection, but it doesn't matter. I know what effect it will have on Dao warriors."

A martial artist who has reached the level of the Martial Emperor will open up a sea of ​​consciousness. Spiritual power is not comparable to that of spirit beasts. It may be difficult to achieve such an effect on a martial artist.

Seeing that the Lightning Bull seemed to have recovered, Xiao Chen mobilized his true energy, ejected a wisp of purple saber energy, and directly chopped off its head.

After picking up his mood, Xiao Chen continued on his way, with a clear goal, all the way west.

In this way, Xiao Chen was on the road during the day, and at night he practiced the Long Yin Jue, and from time to time unfolded the picture of the blue dragon drawing the sword, and comprehended the art of drawing the sword of the Qingdi of the Dragon Gate.

As time passed day by day, Xiao Chen's Long Yin Jue became more and more proficient, and Qingdi's sword drawing skill also found seventy-two different directions.

The mysterious picture scroll made him feel more and more surprised the deeper he went, no matter how comprehensive his thinking was, there would always be a knife that he didn't expect to "kill" him.

A month later, Xiao Chen counted the distance and had already left several big states behind, while he himself went deep into the inner circle of the Wild Beast Forest.

The weakest spirit beasts in the inner circle have the eighth-level peak, comparable to the strength of the top-rank empress Wu.

Ninth-level spirit beasts can even bump into a few of them from time to time. When encountering such spirit beasts, Xiao Chen's Long Yin Jue doesn't have much effect, so he can only avoid them from a distance to avoid trouble.

Be careful all the way, Xiao Chen is safe and sound, without any danger. In fact, as long as he doesn't meet the rare tenth-level spirit beasts, Xiao Chen can mostly leave calmly.

After all, no matter how powerful the ninth-level spirit beast is, it is impossible to be stronger than Bai Wuxue. Now even Bai Wuxue can't stop Xiao Chen, and the ninth-level spirit beast is even more impossible.

After reaching the inner circle, there are fewer and fewer warriors that can be encountered, but once in a while, Xiao Chen is very energetic when he encounters an adventurous warrior.

Warriors who dare to take risks in the inner circle must not be underestimated in strength, and their hearts are sinister. Human warriors are far more terrifying than spirit beasts.

Fortunately, Xiao Chen's current strength is not weak, outsiders can't see the depth at all, and he doesn't have any treasures, so there is no fight with human warriors.

This day Xiao Chen was walking in the forest path, suddenly, there was a burst of panicked footsteps ahead, accompanied by rapid breathing.

Just listening to the voice, Xiao Chen guessed that someone was being hunted down, and the situation was very bad.

Not wanting to cause any trouble, Xiao Chen's figure was hidden by the big tree supporting the sky with a light tap of his toes.

As Xiao Chen expected, after a while, a young man covered in scars and blood-stained robes, holding a long sword, appeared in his line of sight.

The cultivation base of the young swordsman is probably around the early stage of the low-rank Martial Emperor. It is a bit confusing. How can such strength appear in the inner circle of the wild beast forest? This is no different from suicide.

Behind the young swordsman, five swordsmen dressed in black and with the same emblem embroidered on their chests were chasing after him tightly, biting him hard.

Puff!

The young swordsman was seriously injured. Seeing the pursuers getting closer, he was flustered and tripped over a branch and fell to the ground.

The five black-clothed swordsmen grinned ferociously, their figures flickered, and they immediately surrounded the young warriors.

"Well, you Situ Feng, do you think we won't dare to chase after running to the inner circle of the Wild Beast Forest?" Five black-clothed swordsmen, the leader of whom, sneered.

The young swordsman got up quickly, his right hand holding the long sword trembling. Under such circumstances, he knew that his little life might be lost here, and it would be difficult to survive.

"Too much deception, I will fight with you."

Knowing that he was doomed, the young swordsman Situ Feng, the fear in his eyes dissipated, he rushed over fiercely, and fought against the leading swordsman with the determination to die.

On the edge of the sword, thunder light jumps, while the sword light dances, there is a faint roar of thunder, and the coordination of the artistic conception of the sword technique is also exquisite.

Maybe it was because the explosive power before dying was too scary, the five black-clothed swordsmen didn't want to be hurt by a dying person.

With a teasing look in his eyes, he was consuming Situ Feng's last true essence bit by bit.

Xiao Chen glanced at it, and was too lazy to continue watching. The strength of both sides was only around the low-rank Martial Emperor. Such a battle was completely out of Xiao Chen's eyes.

And he didn't have enough sympathy to save a stranger without knowing the details.

"Xiao Chen don't go, save that swordsman."

As soon as the footsteps were raised, a coquettish voice sounded from the fairy ring, and Xiao Chen had to change his mind.

Already seriously injured, how could the eruption before death last for long.

After a while, under the teasing eyes of the five black-clothed swordsmen, Situ Feng's momentum suddenly dropped. Both feet trembled, and the lightning flashed on the sword's edge, and it was obvious that his true energy was completely exhausted.

"Kill him!" The leading man in black sneered and said to the four behind him.

The four beams of sword light, concealing infinite murderous aura, moved towards Situ Feng's body, mercilessly cutting away, intending to cut him into four pieces.

Situ Feng closed his eyes in despair, regretting endlessly in his heart, if he hadn't been greedy for merit. There will be no end today, life is gone, what is the use of glory and wealth.

bang bang bang!

The fist wind howled, and four screams sounded. Situ Feng opened his eyes and saw it in shock.

Four black-clothed swordsmen flew towards him, each spit out a mouthful of blood, and flew backwards, their faces distorted and extremely painful.

A white-robed warrior appeared in front of him at some unknown time, looking at the front with cold eyes.

The leading black-clothed swordsman looked shocked, and looked at Xiao Chen with a somewhat unpredictable gaze. The opponent's cultivation level was not much higher than his.

But within the strike, the four low-rank Martial Emperors who were injured in one fell swoop had no fighting power.

Recalling in my mind, among the masters in Luozhou, I found that none of them could match up with the person in front of me, so I couldn't help feeling very puzzled.

"Who is your Excellency, and why did you stop our Qingfeng City Liu family from doing things?" The black-clothed swordsman asked in a deep voice.

Xiao Chen lowered his hands calmly, looked up at the other party slightly and said, "You don't care who I am, you can't kill this person now."

Xiao Chen was also a little surprised, he showed the thunder method in the first shot, just to make the other party retreat in the face of difficulties.

After all, this place is already close to the range of Hunluo State, if it offends some larger forces, it is not good to cause trouble.

But the black-clothed swordsman still didn't retreat, and instead reported out of the house. What kind of power is the Liu family nearby?

The black-clothed swordsman rolled his eyes and his mind turned sharply. Xiao Chen defeated four low-rank Martial Emperors in a single shot, and he was by no means his opponent.

But the young master is coming with his troops, if he can delay for a while, with the strength of the young master, he can definitely stop this person.

Moreover, Situ Feng, knowing the big secret of his Liu family, must die, otherwise there will be endless troubles.

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