Chapter 128

What makes Wang Chen feel annoyed is that there is a very familiar smell in it!

It's Wang Chen's disciple, Zhou Yan! With Zhou Yan, Wang Chen had to take care of him, so he couldn't let go!

But this can't blame Zhou Yan, because he came only when he heard the master's voice and was worried!

Whew!

A figure fell beside the blood pool, which was bubbling with blood bubbles. Next to the blood pool were dozens of corpses and more than a dozen low moaning monks!

There is a monk in black beside the blood pool, but even if he is in black, he can't hide the blood color all over his body. Even the black looks like black and red blood on his body!

"Here you are!"

The man in blood showed a smile at the corners of his mouth, as if everything was under control. With a superior tone, he said without doubt:

"I've been observing you since you entered the stone forest. You're very good. I'm surprised that you can cultivate to this level in this remote place! But I also know that you got something in the falling Dragon Valley. Give it to me and I can give you a chance to become an immortal!"

With tempting words in the blood coated population, Wang Chen immediately felt in a trance, as if he thought what this person said was correct and should trust him, but the white sword in Wang Chen's Dantian trembled slightly!

A detached breath came out, and Wang Chen also woke up!

"Hum! What is the falling Dragon Valley? I'm afraid it's the place of inheritance!"

Wang Chen opened his mouth and asked. Then he saw the blood in the blood man's eyes. There was no residual right mind in his heart. Instead, he couldn't help sinking!

"The breath of this person is the same as that of that person. The friar who blew himself up just had a little breath of him. This really exists, but although the breath is the same, it has changed with that time! Isn't it..."

Wang Chen's heart flashed a lot of ideas, and Dantian's white sword also showed up!

"Pay for the lives of so many monks!"

With Wang Chen's heart moving, the white sword turned into a white sword light and killed a man.

As the original Flying sword of sword cultivation, the white little sword is just refined, and its power has begun to show! The speed is terrible!

The sword light is vast and powerful, flowing thousands of miles!

This speed golden elixir period, almost no friars can be more in the past, Wang Chen is very sure!

But the next moment, an amazing scene appeared. The man in blood flashed his blood color and changed his body shape rapidly. He even moved a distance of two meters in the blink of an eye!

The man in blood flashed, but Wang Chen's white sword was still in pursuit. The sword light flashed, forming a flying silk thread!

Although he didn't use any moves, Wang Chen was sure that just by virtue of his fast speed and the power of the sword idea, he could embarrass the ordinary golden elixir friars!

But the way the blood friar dealt with it was really more incredible. The real figure seems to be moving rapidly without any stagnation!

"There is a layer of blood under the feet of the man in blood clothes. He can move very fast on it. Even at this stage, he may be better than my sword step! But it's difficult!"

Wang Chen was helpless. Although it was only the foundation period, he was indeed a few people at the same level that Wang Chen couldn't deal with!

Wang Chen has regarded himself as the foundation period. Subconsciously, he has regarded himself as a friar in the foundation period, even the golden elixir period! However, after practicing nine turns of distraction, you really have such qualifications!

"You can't beat me. As a rare wizard in a thousand years, as long as you surrender to me, I can spare you from death! Follow me forever, and you will be qualified to pursue the supreme step!"

The man in blood then said, with a look of fanaticism.

The corner of Wang Chen's mouth showed a look of disdain and sneered:

"You? I'm afraid it's your true self! It's ridiculous to fool me with a separate body and talk about immortality?"

"You know so much. Yes, it's just my distraction. The son of blood God has 80% of my strength. I have left the state of Liang. The state of Liang is too small and the blood essence of low-level friars is not enough. But you can't know my strength and submit to me, or I'll make you another part of me!"

"It's ridiculous. If you kill me, of course you can get a separation!"

Wang Chen said, but he took out his real strength. The white sword bloomed again, and even the detached breath above had the desire to erupt!

Like a handful of water, it curls continuously, from near to far, and from far to near, far and light!

The sword moves away!

It's like a red line, gentle twists and turns, true and unreal!

Sword move, mortal!

The passing water is the most powerful sword move Wang Chen has ever used, but the most powerful sword move is the mortal world. The mortal world's power changes greatly after Wang Chen meets Shi Tong again!

If you have a deep understanding, the power of sword moves will naturally be greater!

Although the speed of the previous sword move is fast, there is a way to hide, because it is only a move, and the move is only the category of "skill".

"Technology" also has an end in depth, "Tao" is infinite and nowhere to find!

Wang Chen's sword move has been separated from the category of skill. Although it is not good enough, it has also touched a bit!

The Tao can't be found anywhere. At least Wang Chen hasn't heard of it. The ape King preaches, which is only the subsidiary mystery of the Tao!

Wang Chen's sword move has a mysterious smell!

As long as you enter the esoteric level and achieve the distraction period, the sword move will become a low-level sword magic power, just like many spells. When you reach the highest stage of cultivation, you will be advanced into a magic power. It's only the advanced conditions and the magic power you need to understand will be complex!

As soon as the flowing water came out, the blood Friar's face changed. With a wave of his hand, a shield composed of blood and gas was protected in front of him. At the same time, his body shape retreated quickly!

The sword repaired by the sword cannot defeat the enemy! This is the truth summarized by ancient friars. Sword cultivation is more brave when defeated. If you fight directly, it is likely that sword cultivation will break through your pressure in battle!

The friar in blood doesn't know how to know this truth. He doesn't fight, but just retreats!

Dead water!

The world of mortals!

The attack power of passing water is still too low. If it takes a long time, the power will be amazing in places with rich water aura. It's unreasonable to use it at this time!

Therefore, the world of mortals has been displayed again and again!

The sword move of the mortal world is like a lotus in the boundless mortal world, blooming its own beauty!

It's just that the killing is among them. The seemingly beautiful lotus blossoms may turn into sword light in the next moment!

Mortal lotus, the sword is shining!

Give a hoot!

The arm of the blood coat was cut off and fell into the blood pool, but it was too late to be happy. The next moment, the blood in the blood pool flew up strangely, and then the blood turned into an arm, a blood colored arm!

The man in blood shook his arm, which was no different from the previous one!

"Is the whole body of the man in blood made up of blood?"

A ridiculous idea appeared in Wang Chen's heart, but the next attack confirmed Wang Chen's conjecture!

Although the man in blood was afraid of Wang Chen's sword move, Wang Chen caused no damage. In the blink of an eye, the man in blood returned to normal!

"Hey, hey! I didn't expect you to come into contact with a mysterious mystery with such a low cultivation. Unfortunately, you still don't really understand one tenth of the mystery, otherwise it's really difficult!"

The man in blood looked surprised and his eyes glowed with blood.

"But since you don't want to surrender to me, I'll kill you!"

"Jiuyou Xueyan, come out!"

With a wave of the right hand of the man in blood, the blood pool is boiling. A piece of blood converges to the right hand of the man in blood. Wang Chen wants to stop it, but he can't stop it, because it can't cause fatal damage to the man in blood!

The blood rolled, and finally a small flame appeared on the right hand of the man in the blood suit. As soon as the flame appeared, the whole blood pool came down without a sound, as if he had surrendered to the power of blood inflammation!

"Surrender to me, this is your last chance!"

The blood coated man's blood red eyes are more strange in the light of blood inflammation, and his right hand is ready to go! This is the last chance for Wang Chen to choose!