Chapter 92

"Chen'er, run quickly. We'll rely on you to inherit it in the future!"

A middle-aged man covered in blood said to a child. After saying this, the middle-aged man asked the servant next to him to say a few words. After Chen ER in his mouth was pulled away by the servant, the middle-aged man gave a long roar:

"ChiYan venerable, you want to eat my wanjian mountain villa. I don't know if you will die. Come on!"

At this time, the ten thousand sword mountain villa is a river of blood. Thousands of martial artists fight each other here, which is almost a hell in the world.

A few days later, the news that wanjian mountain villa was destroyed came out, which surprised me for a moment.

Ten years later, a young man was born in the sky. With a three foot breeze, the cold wind was the enemy.

Qingfenggang!

A young girl, holding a dagger, looked at herself with a sad voice and tearful eyes. Not far away, a young man and an old man confronted each other.

"Dad, brother Chen, stop fighting! Please, you are the people I love most in my life. Please stop fighting! Sobbing!"

The young king cart girl's dagger and Qingfeng sword almost fell out of her hand. Stunned for a moment, the young man sighed:

"Xiaoxue, I thought I would never have love again in this life, until I met you later! I really hope I can spend a peaceful life with you!"

Speaking of this, Li Chen's eyes were angry and stared at the old man opposite: "unfortunately, thousands of people in wanjian mountain villa can't die in vain. This revenge will be rewarded in this life!"

Speaking of this, Li Chen's Qingfeng sword stabbed directly. Unexpectedly, before he met his opponent, a scream came over.

Light snow is really like a snowflake, beautiful, but it is about to melt.

Abdomen, a touch of gushing red, instantly stabbed the two people present in a trance.

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Fifty years later.

"Master, although your sword has a profound meaning and is known as the ancestor of thousands of swords, you are invincible in the world, but you can't defeat so many of us. In the opinion of younger generation, you'd better call out the white headed taixuan Sutra and let everyone have a detailed reference!"

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Ten days later, Li Chen stood proudly on the top of Kunshan mountain.

The top of Kunshan mountain is covered with snow all the year round, which is rare among people, but it is one after another at this time.

"Ha ha, you can kill so many Wulin colleagues for ten days. You can be famous for thousands of years. Today is your death date. Let's go!"

"Kill! Kill!"

After bursts of shouting, Li Chen looked at the other side of the sky and muttered to himself:

"It's time to start over!"

But the clouds on the horizon coincided with the life pouring in not far away. Li Chen was even a little confused.

"This is..."

Suddenly, something difficult to understand appeared around Wang Chen. It was a sword shaped virtual shadow, as if it did not exist in the void around him.

A stream of inexplicable information came into Li Chen's mind.

"Wang Chen, Jian Xiu, the Qi of nature, the meaning of sword, and the wind are not taboo! So it is!"

Li Chen, should not be said to be Wang Chen, slowly recovered from his previous confusion. In the end, the corners of his mouth showed a smile.

"Kill him, you can get the martial arts script! You can become a peerless expert!"

"Kill, kill!"

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In the distance, several people stood together and sneered at each other: "what if you have peerless force? You haven't been surrounded and killed!"

Wang Chen stood on the top of the mountain, looking at the figure about to rush over and smiling slightly:

"The world of mortals is vain! Break it for me!"

At the same time, the sword shadow flashed and turned into an ethereal sword light. The sword light was like a dream. It seemed that there was no difference between speed and speed. It seemed that it would fly thousands of miles in the next moment, and it seemed that it would stay in the distance no matter how long!

"The world of mortals!"

Wang Chen drank low, and the whole space was broken like a piece of paper. When he saw it, Wang Chen had arrived in the palace.

"Through the world of mortals, I've finally made a lot of progress beyond the sword idea, but it's really dangerous. If not, hide the sword idea deep in advance and ignore it, I'm afraid I'll be lost in this reincarnation!"

"Just, whether this reincarnation is illusory or real is really elusive! Do those worlds really don't exist?"

There is no answer in Wang Chen's heart. Although intellectually speaking, those worlds are false, just like magic, there is always a feeling in Wang Chen's heart that there is such a world, far away from the place of cultivating immortals, and Wang Chen's experience is also true. It's just that this conjecture is too shocking!

After thinking for a while, Wang Chen didn't worry about this problem. His heart moved. There was a sword light in front of him. It was like a dream. I don't know whether it was true or false. It was another sword move just created by Wang Chen, mortal!

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On the other hand, Feng Wuji and another demon Xiu also entered the fourth level, but their methods are very different from Wang Chen. Feng Wuji is to directly draw the sword without saying a word and cut it! Cut!! Cut!!!

The whole fantasy, or reincarnation, is directly cut by the wind!

Another magician also used a similar method. When his palm turned over, a blood stain burst out. As long as someone touched it, it would be swallowed up, and then the blood stain further expanded and fused. Finally, the whole world became a world of blood.

Magic cultivation also passed the fourth level!

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"Alas! It's a pity that reincarnation fairyland is something that comes out of it. It's amazing. If you can experience it, you'll get more than you think! Unfortunately, they both broke it directly. It seems smart, but in fact it's very stupid. There's no pleasure for the first person!"

However, the middle-aged people didn't notice that Feng Wuji didn't cut a sword, the sword meaning became sharper and the momentum became more depressing! The strange blood demon cultivation did not change at all, as if this test did not promote his cultivation!

"Well, the next level is darkness! Go!"

A voice came into Wang Chen's three minds, and their minds immediately entered a space.

The whole space is a boundless field with nothing. If there is anything, it is darkness, absolute darkness, and I can't feel any time and space!

What is the biggest pain in the world?

Some say it's a split skin, others say it's a sea of fire

Some say it's a big revenge, others say it's an infatuated parting

But no matter who agrees with a saying, loneliness is the most terrible! If you think loneliness is not terrible, it is because you have never been really lonely!

Wang Chen had such a feeling that he didn't know the existence of time. He began to recall what had happened before. When he was a child, when he grew up, he was still in the last level of reincarnation fantasy.

It can be said that Wang Chen has experienced the world of mortals for hundreds of generations. He can't recall all his life, but I don't know how long it took. Wang Chen finally felt that he had nothing to think of and do!

Sword practice and meditation! Sword practice and meditation!

Although practicing sword here has no effect, and meditation has no effect at all, Wang Chen doesn't feel it. It's just that he's looking for something. He feels his own existence.

At the same time, Wang Chen secretly told himself that the darkness will pass!