Chapter 644: Raising the Sword

"Wentian, male, 193 years old, died after being devoured by the Ghost King Tianfang!"

"My last wish: Senior Sister Yaoyao can have a good home! Kill Master Huanglong Taoist!"

"Corpse evaluation: Extraordinary four stars, rewarded with forty-eight fourth-level essence and blood pills, two fourth-level mana pills, two fourth-level spiritual knowledge pills, and twenty strands of natal infant energy!"

Not even two hundred years old, not only has she given birth to a baby, but her magic power is not that of a new Nascent Soul, and even her spiritual consciousness is comparable to that of the middle Nascent Soul. Cutting down an ancient shield with one sword may not be possible even in the middle Nascent Soul. Wentian, what a genius!

Compared with him, it seems that the few disciples trained by Tianshui City Lord are nothing...

It's just that this guy seems to be a bitch. Even after he dies, he still remembers his senior sister. This last wish mission has to be left to chance...

As for the second last wish, killing his master Huanglong Taoist is still a bit of a success...

Opening this person's storage bag, Chen Changsheng couldn't help but feel a little disgusted.

Compared to Li Wencai, who was in the late Jindan stage, this great genius in the early stage of Nascent Soul was much poorer.

Except for the ancient sword, which is a relatively high-quality high-end magic weapon, there are basically no good things in the storage bag. Even the number of high-grade spiritual stones is in single digits, which is completely inconsistent with what a genius Nascent Soul should have. Net worth...

And how did Chen Changsheng know that even though Li Wencai was only in the late stage of Golden Elixir, he couldn't resist the fact that he had a great monk-level father behind him. The treasures he carried with him were all fully equipped regardless of whether they were needed or not!

As for Wentian, although he is a genius, he does not have any background and background, and his spiritual root qualifications are only ordinary earth-grade spiritual roots. It is not that amazing among a large sect such as Zhizhen Sect, so no one paid attention to him at first.

It was not until later that he showed extremely amazing talent in swordsmanship, and successfully gave birth to a baby at the age of more than 170 years old, even surpassing the Tianling Root of the same period. Only then was he taken seriously and given an ancient sword. Otherwise, The best thing about him is probably his natal flying sword that he just successfully advanced...

Even if he died a few years earlier, he wouldn't even have a high-level magic weapon-level natal flying sword...

On the other side, Ming Jing was walking with a group of junior brothers and sisters when he suddenly stopped and his expression became extremely ugly.

"Senior Brother Mingjing, why don't you leave?" Junior Sister Yao asked.

"Junior Brother Wentian...has fallen..." Ming Jing said slowly.

"What? This is impossible. Junior Brother Wentian is a sword cultivator. Although his cultivation is not as good as that of Senior Brother Mingjing, his combat power is amazing. And I know that he has been practicing sword skills recently. How could he die?" Junior Sister Yao heard this, He couldn't help but said in shock.

Sword-raising, a training method for high-level swordsmen, uses one's own Qi to stun the sword to raise it. During this period, the sword that has been stunned cannot be touched by others, and it will be broken if touched. The longer the stun-raising time, the greater the power. , can even strike with a sword that surpasses his own realm, and it is possible to kill people beyond his level!

Of course, you can only strike out with this sword. After one sword strike, you will return to the ordinary and return to your normal state.

The fact that Chen Changsheng's ancient shield could be cut through by a sword was not actually because Wentian was really that strong, but because he had cultivated his sword for more than twenty years in the past twenty years. That's why Chen Changsheng was almost killed on the spot...

"Yes, I know the strength of Senior Brother Wentian. Ordinary Nascent Soul is definitely no match for him!"

"Senior Brother Mingjing, you must avenge Senior Brother Wentian!"

"It's the Demon Shura Sect. It must be someone from the Demon Shura Sect who killed Junior Brother Wentian. I want them to pay with their blood!"

As soon as these words came out, almost everyone looked at Li Yu, the unlucky Jindan guy who was caught by everyone...

"Everyone... fellow Taoists, calm down, you must calm down... Your senior brother may not die in the hands of our Shura Demon Sect. This secret realm of vitality is actually very dangerous, such as the ancient beasts living here. , and monsters..." Li Yu was sweating profusely and wanted to save himself...

"Fart, who doesn't know the habits of ancient beasts? They only stay in their own territory and rarely go out!"

"As for the monsters, huh, there are many monsters living in the Yuanqi Secret Realm, but almost all of them are third-level. Every hundred years, our two masters will sweep the entire secret realm, and all fourth-order monsters will either be captured or captured. Behead!"

"Even if there are demon beasts that have advanced in the past hundred years, they must be at the early stage of the fourth level. My senior brother Wentian is a Nascent Soul Sword Cultivator. How could he die in the hands of the great demon king at the early stage of the fourth level?" Suddenly, there was a girl from the Zhizhen Sect. retorted the monk.

Wentian rose from the ordinary and became extraordinary. He was promoted to Nascent Soul at the age of 170 and was no weaker than Tianlinggen, even stronger. In the Zhizhen Sect, he has a large number of fans and little fans. !

"Junior Sister Liu is right, Senior Brother Wentian must have been killed by people from the Asura Demon Sect using the Asura Banner!"

"Yes, that's how Junior Brother Li Wencai died!"

"Senior Brother Mingjing, kill him and avenge Senior Brother Wentian and Junior Brother Li Wencai!"

"kill!"

When Ming Jing heard this, he originally wanted to find that Bingfeng for a confrontation, but now that two people had died one after another, and with the instigation of his senior fellow apprentices, he could no longer hold back and directly ordered the murder!

"No, don't..."

"call out!"

Ming Jing spoke, and the monk who was guarding Li Yu did not hesitate. Before Li Yu could finish his words for help, the flying sword had already left his body and pierced directly into Li Yu's head. Even the soul and the golden elixir were all smashed into a ball. …

"Let's go, find the monks from the Shura Demon Sect, and kill one more person!" Ming Jing said in a deep voice.

His idea was very simple. Since two people from Zhizhen Sect died, we must at least kill the two people from Shura Demon Sect to recover our capital. As for whether to start a full-scale war, we will talk about it later!

It was just a war in the Yuanqi Secret Realm. Even if the other party had the Shura Banner, Mingjing didn't think they would definitely get the upper hand!

At the same time, Bingfeng, who was practicing, frowned and took out a broken sphere with the word Li Yu written on it...

"Li Yu is dead?"

"If I remember correctly, Junior Brother Li Yu left in a hurry at that time. The first place he chose was Ezhi. It should be the spiritual energy gathering point in Funiushan... It is also the closest location to Zhizhen Sect!"

"Could it be... that the people from Zhizhen Sect did it?"

"Are they crazy? Want to cause a war?" Bingfeng couldn't help but look gloomy.

During the trip to the Yuanqi Secret Realm, the upper echelons of both sides had reached a consensus long ago. If they didn't make trouble here, what on earth was Zhizhen Sect going to do?

Should we call other people over?

It is only the fifteenth year now. According to convention, they will be summoned in the nineteenth year...

Just as Bingfeng was thinking, another sphere shattered...

"Another dead? Ximen Zhenshan? It's over. This is the grandson of the ninth elder Ximen Wuhen!"

"I heard that Elder Ximen Wuhen has a total of 136 grandchildren, and this Ximen Zhenshan has the best qualifications..."

"Let's gather everyone first. If someone else dies, the sky will fall..."

Bingfeng no longer hesitated and crushed a jade token in his hand. At the same time, almost all the cultivators who were practicing in the Shura Demon Sect opened their eyes at the same time, and there was a broken jade token in their hands...

"Brother Bingfeng summoned? Is something big going to happen?"

"It's only the fifteenth year... Isn't it that the Zhizhen Sect is going to make trouble?"

"Alas, this critical moment of cultivation is really fatal..."

"..."

Although everyone reacted differently, some fast and some slow, they still chose to come out of retreat.

After all, the sect's ban is not a joke.

In the Yuanqi Secret Realm, if you disobey Bingfeng's order and leave the Yuanqi Secret Realm, you will be held accountable!

Of course, if Bingfeng disturbed everyone's practice for fun and forced everyone to gather together, he would naturally be punished after leaving the Secret Realm.

"Another one died..." Mingjing said with an ugly face.

"What? Aren't we all gathered here?"

"No, there's someone else who hasn't come yet, it's Junior Sister Feng Qian!"

"Junior Sister Feng Qian is also dead? She is the beloved disciple of the Seventh Elder, and the Seventh Elder is now outside the Yuanqi Secret Realm..."

"..."

"It seems that the Shura Demon Sect must compete with us!"

"No matter what, kill them, I must make them die more than us!" Mingjing said angrily.

The group went out, and then caught a Nascent Soul cultivator who failed to escape in time...

"Zhizhen Sect? You...what do you want to do?"

"What?"

"Kill you!"

At the first sight, more than 20 cultivators, various magic weapons, and ancient treasures all attacked. The Nascent Soul cultivator of the Shura Demon Sect didn't even have time to react before he was beaten into a pulp...

You have to know that this group of people are the elite of the elite in Zhizhen Sect.

Nascent Soul cultivators have at least one high-level magic weapon on hand, and Jindan cultivators are all carefully selected geniuses with qualifications and backgrounds. Ancient treasures like the Sky-Splitting Spear can at least be obtained by everyone...

More than 20 ancient treasures, high-level magic weapons, and even attacks mixed with high-level magic weapons, even a cultivator in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul would have to flee, otherwise, he would be beaten to death in one blow...