Chapter 33: Nine Serene Hall Masters

"This sword repair is a bit stable ()"

Lu Qingshan and Ji Chuan Yujian flew, turned into a stream of light, and headed towards another part of the funeral ridge.

"It's just ahead." Lu Qingshan looked at the mountains in the distance, and said in a deep voice.

Ji Chuan is still a little surprised, "Junior brother's method is incredible. Just one sword can be traced thousands of miles away."

Lu Qingshan smiled and remained silent.

Hei Luo didn't understand why Lu Qingshan's seemingly mighty sword didn't cause any substantial damage to him.

He can only think that Lu Qingshan himself is a showman.

Lu Qingshan, who is the leader of the theory of the Seven Realms, naturally cannot be a sword cultivator who is ostentatious.

All the reasons, after all, belong to Yijian.

At the moment when the peach blossom burst out, Lu Qingshan displayed the magical skill of the peach blossom: [Immortal].

[Immortal]: The peach blossoms are shining brightly.

Active: Activate this supernatural power, when causing damage to the enemy, you can imprint a peach blossom mark on the enemy, and within the next ten breaths, part of the damage will be stored in the peach blossom mark.

The peach blossom imprint will last no longer than three days at most, it is difficult to detect, and it is indelible.

The sword master can detonate it at any time during the existence of the peach blossom mark.

The sword master can sense the location of the peach blossom imprint regardless of the distance.

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Unlimited distance sensing.

This is the most advanced tracking technology.

In Lu Qingshan's consciousness, the imprint of peach blossom imprinted on Hei Luo's body at this time is like a shining point, as long as he feels it slightly, there is a clear direction.

But now, that point is in that deep mountain.

call!

The two flew all the way, and quickly flew into the mountains. Looking down at a glance, they saw a valley below, covered with white mist.

With Lu Qingshan's current state of primordial spirit, the sense of consciousness is already within a range of 500 feet away from the body, and he immediately sensed that there is a formation in the valley to isolate all sense of consciousness.

Seeing this scene, Ji Chuan also confirmed that this place was indeed the escape place of the former underworld demon cultivator.

After all, there is no sect in the deep mountains and wild mountains, but there is such a huge formation standing, besides the underworld would act like this, who else could it be?

"Brother, are you sure?" Lu Qingshan asked.

For the underworld branch hall in the territory of a state, the master of the hall will be an existence of the refining level.

No matter how strong Lu Qingshan is, he can only kill weak infants with the golden core, wanting to shake the Void Refining cultivator? no way.

So this battle will be Ji Chuan's one-man battle.

Ji Chuan smiled slightly, and said to himself: "Refinement? I have killed a lot."

How many sword cultivators are fearful?

Not to mention that Ji Chuan was still at the top of the Yellow List, the strongest sword cultivator in the Nascent Soul Stage.

Lu Qingshan nodded.

boom!

In the next moment, Ji Chuan showed his sharpness, and in an instant he manipulated the green waist to leave the body.

Accompanied by a loud bang, Ji Chuan's natal flying sword shot out with terrifying power, directly bombarding the huge hidden formation below.

At the same time, Ji Chuan followed the green waist and fell from the sky.

Within the array.

Hei Luo is still reporting the detailed arrangement with the master of Jiuyou Palace.

Suddenly, a terrifying force descended.

boom!

Ripples appeared in the spiritual light of the formation, and under this terrifying power, it was broken into pieces immediately with a click.

The sword fell from the sky.

Ji Chuan's green waist tore apart the aura of the formation as if it was shattered, and forcibly broke everything open.

At a high altitude, Ji Chuan was diving down from mid-air, and when he broke through the formation, he also sensed all the scenes in the valley.

The number of underworld monks in the entire valley is not many, no more than a hundred in total, and there are many caves.

Cloudy.

A huge pool of blood stood in the valley, constantly tumbling.

There are also several monks immersed in it naked, with black lights shining all over their bodies, as if they are practicing some special skills.

Ji Chuan's eyes turned cold.

boom!

The Flying Sword of Fate that killed below exploded completely, like a giant python, the sword light directly swallowed the monks in the blood pool who hadn't reacted yet.

Just for a moment, the bodies of those underworld monks exploded and turned into a piece of powder, the blood mist drifted away, slowly melting into the blood pool below, and disappeared.

Just this sword strike shocked all the monks in the caves in the valley. After realizing this scene, they were all terrified.

"It's too scary, this sword cultivator!" The underworld cultivator trembled.

At this time, Ji Chuan had already confirmed the combat strength of the underworld side.

There are two Xuxu cultivators, the master of Jiuyou Hall in the middle period of Xuxu refining and Hei Luo in the early period of Xuxu refining.

As for the hundred Minor Cultivators of the Underworld, there were no more than ten Nascent Soul cultivators, and the rest were Golden Core cultivators.

It would be fine if these monks were from top sects, maybe it would be a bit difficult to deal with.

But it's a pity that he is just an underworld cultivator who has learned a few tricks of evil methods. In Ji Chuan's eyes, he is equivalent to an ordinary weak cultivator.

Nascent Soul is weak, he can easily cut it with just one sword.

Thinking this way in his heart, Ji Chuan did the same.

The green waist lingering above the blood pool regained its power and swam in a big circle in an instant, and once again killed a dozen monks from the underworld in an instant, before wandering back to Ji Chuan.

Such an understatement made the rest of the underworld monks terrified.

You must know that among the dozens of underworld monks killed by Ji Chuan just now, two of them were in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul.

This is the huge gap in combat power between ordinary monks who come from casual cultivators or small sects, and monks from Taoism like Ji Chuan.

Cultivation techniques, magic spells, magic tools, knowledge, understanding, artistic conception, and talent, etc., the many gaps in all aspects are enough to constitute such a large gap.

Not to mention, even among the Taoist disciples, Ji Chuan's strength is among the best.

There are two full levels spanned between them, so although they are in the same realm, their strengths are indeed worlds apart.

The most direct manifestation is that Ji Chuan is just a flying sword, which can take the lives of these underworld monks who are also in the Nascent Soul realm.

"Great Sword Ji Chuan!" The master of the gray-robed Jiuyou Hall looked at Ji Chuan who had fallen from the sky, his expression froze, and he said slowly.

Hei Luo was full of disbelief, "How is it possible? How did you find this place? I have clearly confirmed that no one is following you!"

"Master Jiuyou?" Ji Chuan didn't intend to explain his method to He Luoduo, but he glanced at the master of Jiuyou and said coldly.

Palace Master Jiuyou's face gradually turned cold.

How did Ji Chuan find it, he has no time to think about it.

His original plan seems to have been ruined, because Ji Chuan did not find Yuan Yaozi's location and fight Yuan Yaozi, but killed them directly to their lair precisely.

But just stunned for a moment, the master of Jiuyou Hall thought of a way to make up for this plan.

The only requirement is to kill Ji Chuan here!

"Ji Chuan... There is no way for you to break in by yourself," the master of Jiuyou hall murmured, "Today I want to see if a Nascent Soul cultivator can really be strong enough to attack the hall The level of the Lord!"

"You have plotted in every possible way to create a Yuan Yao riot and deliberately lure me to Zanling Ridge. What is the reason?" Ji Chuan examined the Lord of Jiuyou Palace.

"It seems that you are not stupid, knowing that we deliberately lured you Jianzong to come here," the master of Jiuyou Hall did not explain to Ji Chuan, "As for the reason, you should go to the underworld and ask King Yama again! "

The Lord of Jiuyou Palace was already impatient, he waved his hand directly, and a big black seal appeared in his palm, at the same time, a cloudy and cold force of heaven and earth gushed out from the body of Palace Master Jiuyou instantly, and melted into it. In the big black seal.

On the big black seal, there appeared a terrifying cold power that could freeze the space, moving towards Ji Chuangai.

This is the power of his dao seed.

The Nine Serenities Dao Seed, a Dao Seed condensed from the Nine Serenity Artistic Conception.

On the other hand, Hei Luo erupted with monstrous blood energy all over his body in an instant, and the shrill scream of a bat came from his body, and his figure suddenly swelled up.

Hei Luo transformed into his blood demon avatar.

Immediately, Hei Luo's thoughts moved slightly, and the black Dao seed in his body burst out with powerful power at this time, and the power of heaven and earth enveloped his body, making him feel extremely powerful, and his blood burst.

Blood Qi Dao species!

A Taoist species condensed with blood energy and artistic conception.

The biggest difference between a cultivator of Lianxu and a cultivator of Nascent Soul, other than cultivation, is this Dao Seed.

The power of the Dao seed is the real use of the power of artistic conception to the extreme!

"Since you want to seek death, then do as you wish!" Seeing that the master of Jiuyou Palace made a bold move without saying a word, Ji Chuan stopped talking.

call out!

The green waist flew out again.

This time the flying out was extremely mysterious, with rumbling thunder sounds, on the sword body, five colors of light rose and fell one after another, blending into one body and giving birth to each other.

The artistic conception of the Five Elements is like a tide, flowing towards the big black seal made by the master of Jiuyou Palace.

That is the essence of heaven and earth, the five elements, the artistic conception, and the order of heaven!