Chapter Eight Hundred and Eighty Sixth: Perfect
The three martial sages of the corpse tribe couldn't help but feel happy when they saw Xiao Chen's confused appearance. (Pingnan Literature Network) I thought that Xiao Chen would definitely die, but after waiting for a long time, Xiao Chen was still alive, which made them fearful.
They couldn't see that Xiao Chen was enlightening. Once he succeeds, his strength will advance by leaps and bounds, reaching a qualitative improvement, turning cocoons into discs, and their time of death will come.
Seeing such an opportunity, my heart skipped a beat, and I decided to fight to the death, not to give Xiao Chen any more chances. There was a loud shout, and the air of death filled the air, covering the sky once again and avoiding the stars.
The old man in green sneered, disregarding the obstruction, he also took advantage of the situation and killed him. In a short time, a monstrous killing plan was laid to kill Xiao Chen.
Long Fei withdrew his hand, and for some unknown reason, at the last moment, he let the old man in green leave.
There was silence in all directions, and everyone gasped, looking at Xiao Chen, who was a little confused, and the shocking killing situation, if he couldn't comprehend it successfully at this time, he had completely lost his chance.
Murderous intent surged, Xiao Chen's mind seemed to be stimulated, a flash of inspiration flashed, and two words suddenly jumped out of his mouth, perfect.
That's right, it is Wu Que, his Dao of the Sword is called Wu Que, there is no one in this world.
Dare to say that the martial arts and techniques I practice are perfect, and I will add a close to it in front of it.
There is benevolence in the way of heaven, and there will be a ray of life left in the world. The way of heaven is ruthless, and it will not tolerate truly perfect things to stay in this world.
The moon will be cloudy and sunny, and people will be happy, angry, sad, and happy. In smooth things, they are magnified tens of millions of times, and there are also flaws.
But today, Xiao Chen thought of the word Wu Que. His swordsmanship is unmatched in ancient times, and there are no words to describe it. It is not Wu Que.
With a flash of inspiration, a beam of starlight guarded the sky, illuminating the night sky and converging on Xiao Chen's body. In this wonder of heaven and earth that only great figures can show in ancient and modern times, all the injuries on Xiao Chen's body recovered in an instant.
The level of the low-rank Martial Saint, also with the utterance of the word Wu Que, suddenly broke through the bottleneck and hit the middle-rank Martial Saint.
Put it to death and then reborn, and Taoism will turn cocoon into a dish. Under the watchful eyes of all the warriors on Longmuxing, Xiao Chen regained his life and became the master of Nirvana.
As soon as the strong wind shook, the black air of death blew away. Xiao Chen pulled the corner of his mouth slightly, put his fingers together a little between his eyebrows, and whispered in his mouth: "If the moon is perfect,
Can the stars still bloom? "
As the voice fell, a bright moon rose slowly behind him. That perfect moon, with its brilliance and brilliance, made the stars fade away.
The four martial saints of the Corpse Clan who came rushing forward saw Xiao Chen reach out and point forward before they could be startled. The bright moon in the sky, in an instant, all the brilliance gathered at his fingertips.
A piece of incomparable cold blade flashed like a brilliant light, and the four corpse clan martial saints and four holy monster zombies were cut into two halves without any resistance.
If there is no shortage of the bright moon, the light of the stars will naturally disappear. How can the light of the four rice grains in front of me still compete with the bright moon!
The surroundings were silent, and there was still no sound. It was a pity that Xiao Chen was about to be killed by Nabu?
Now, it is the rebirth of Nirvana, after the successful enlightenment, Xiao Chen's astonishing strength is so shocking that he dare not speak out.
Can't bear, dare not, change, only in one thought.
The bright moon is perfect, and the stars recede!
Xiao Chen formally comprehended the Wuque Dao of the Sword, and thought of the bright moon like fire many years ago, which once made him feel astonished as heaven and man. (Pingnan Literature Network)
After a little change, he found that it was very suitable for his own Wu Que Dao of the Sword. It was the first martial skill created based on the Wu Que Dao of the Sword, and he seemed to be the only one in this world who knew it.
Looking at the eight extra bright purple skulls on the merit card around his waist, he was very satisfied with the power of this move.
The moonlight dissipated, and the starlight reappeared little by little, and the brilliant and boundless night sky appeared above everyone's heads again.
"The starlight fell to the ground, turned into a butterfly, and was reborn from Nirvana. Well, at the moment of enlightenment, four high-ranking martial saints were instantly lost. Xiao Chen, you really did not disappoint me."
Long Fei took a step forward, closed the folding fan heavily, and walked in the void, looking at Xiao Chen without any fear.
Xiao Chen stood with his hands behind his back, looked at the pale-faced scholar, the handsome Long Fei, and said, "You regret it, did you give me a chance earlier?"
With a movement of his fingers, the folding fan unfolded gracefully. Long Fei smiled calmly and said, "You fought for the opportunity, and it has nothing to do with me. It's just that this starlight may not be there, it will only fall for you alone."
After the words fell, the stars above his head were twinkling, and the starlight fell like snowdrops, fluttering, and faintly, there was the sound of the qinxiao.
As they got closer, Xiao Chen realized that the white folding fan in Long Fei's hand turned out to be a bone fan. The white bone should be the skeleton of a certain Emperor Wu. It was polished layer by layer and became as smooth as white jade. This is a truly powerful bone soldier.
As for the falling starlight of the other party, it is different from my own. The soft starlight like snow spots should be a vision caused by some kind of cultivation technique, not a wonder of heaven and earth produced by breaking through a certain bottleneck.
"Singing in the falling snow, qin and Xiao playing together!"
"This is the Nine Heavens and Stars Jue, a vision that can only be obtained at the eighth level."
"This Long Fei is not practicing the Bone King's technique, the Bone Method, but the famous Nine Heavens and Stars Jue in ancient times."
"Impossible, judging from his appearance, it is clearly a characteristic that can only be obtained after practicing the Bone Art."
"Could it be that he is practicing two kinds of exercises at the same time, both of which are top-notch heavenly exercises, so he can take care of them?"
Seeing the vision of singing in the snow and singing in unison, the warriors in all directions in the void were all incomparably surprised.
Xiao Chen didn't expect that there were these names in it. It seems that Long Fei is indeed not to be underestimated. From the fact that he can calmly treat his own breakthrough, one can already see it.
"Xiao Chen, now that the Corpse Refining Pond has been destroyed by you, you have made a great contribution to the Martial God Palace. One hundred thousand combat achievements cannot be escaped. Do you dare to bet with me and make another contribution?"
The starlight fluttered like snowflakes, and the qin flute was like the melodious sound of a fairy. In the atmosphere full of hints, Xiao Chen felt a breath that would destroy the world.
The power that can take the initiative to hook down the starlight is so powerful when used to hurt the enemy.
The sound of the qin and flute may not be felt by outsiders, but Xiao Chen's spiritual sense clearly feels that the sound has spread throughout thousands of miles, and it is not dispersed. If they are gathered in a line, they will flee to the mountains, probably in the middle of raising their hands.
Long Fei is not easy!
But Xiao Chen was not afraid of the opponent before, now that he has comprehended Wuque Dao of the Sword, he is even less afraid, and calmly said: "What do you want to bet on?"
Long Fei smiled lightly, and said: "The pool for refining corpses has been broken. This dragon Muxing and our corpse clan are at a loss. If we don't withdraw, we have to withdraw. My corpse clan still occupies two resource stars in your Martial God Palace. I want to fight with you." This is what I bet on."
"You and I fight, if I lose, I will give back one resource star. If you lose, you will leave Dragon Jupiter with the Martial God Palace and lose one resource star."
Such a big tone, such a big bet, even taking a resource star as a bet, this Long Fei is really not ordinary self-confidence.
Whispering voices resounded from all directions, all seemed a little unbelievable. The strength Xiao Chen just showed was already terrifyingly strong, but judging by Long Fei's appearance, it was clear that he was full of confidence.
People can't help but wonder, where does this confidence come from?
"Xiao Chen, I accepted this bet for you. If you can win, I will give you a resource star of 500,000 combat achievements."
Before Xiao Chen could speak, Long Muxing's Huang Pufeng spoke first, agreeing to the bet on Xiao Chen's behalf.
Although the risk is great, but one battle can get back a resource star, an opportunity not to be missed. After the king, the identity is there, and he will never make random promises.
"Hehe, you promise, but I don't!"
Wei Hua, the Queen of the Underworld Fire King who was opposing him in the air, came out extremely dissatisfied. He jumped off the corpse dragon battleship, landed beside Long Fei, and said, "Brother Long Fei, you think too highly of this man!" Xiao Chen. And this Dragon Jupiter, we are not invincible, and the young master of the sky has no blood, don't you think?"
All forces in mid-air are roughly divided into three teams. Although the strength of the Huntianmen here is much weaker than that of both sides, whichever side you join will also have the effect of changing the balance.
Wei Hua's words are obviously intended to attract the influence of the Huntianmen here and increase his bargaining chips.
Qi Wuxue, the young master of the Huntian Sect, stood at the bow of the boat, did not directly answer Wei Hua's words, and said with a smile: "Xiao Chen, this name was well-known two years ago, and it was widely known in the Chaos Realm. Today, I did not expect that I would use this name way to meet."
"Brother Wei Hua thinks highly of him, Qi Wuxue, he was really unwilling before and wanted to fight. But now..."
As soon as the subject changed, Qi Wuxue said loudly: "What I want more is to see who is the Queen of Bone King who can perform such visions as falling snow and fluttering songs, and the descendants of the Qing Emperor who have been reborn from Nirvana?" Great score."
The people in the realm of chaos are not only evil casual cultivators, but also some people who are both righteous and evil. They never act according to rules, but only according to their preferences. For example, Qi Wuxue sold Wei Hua outright in front of so many people at once, making the other party extremely embarrassed.
Wei Hua couldn't help cursing in his heart, he scolded Qi Wuxue several times, and actually demolished him in public.
Confused, Wei Hua snorted coldly, and said: "Qi Wuxue, I have recognized you as a person, from now on, I will be at odds with you."
Seeing Qi Wuxue's indifferent appearance, Wei Hua looked at Xiao Chen again and said, "Xiao Chen, Long Fei is not the only one who dares to bet with you, I, Wei Hua, also dare to bet with you."
"In the Stigmata Monument back then, the grievances between you and I were known to all the world. Today is just the time, new and old grudges will be counted together. Do you dare to fight me in a dignified manner? I will also bet you a resource star. But If I win, you will have to cut off your own arm."
Unexpectedly, Qi Wuxue's words actually aroused Wei Hua's blood, and everyone suddenly shouted, although the Underworld Fire King ranked last among the kings of the corpse clan, he was even injured by the Iron Hand King.