Chapter 359

During the flight, Wang Chen can clearly feel the fighting in the distance around him. The fluctuation shocked Wang Chen. It is not particularly powerful, but the intensity is terrible.

Scuffle, bloody scuffle.

Although not involved, Wang Chen can also guess the tragic degree.

Unlike Wang Chen's fight just now, it was completely one-sided. With the sword meaning and mystery, Wang Chen directly swept the whole audience, and most monks fell under Wang Chen's sword.

Of course, in the world beads, more than 20 spirit tools are being swallowed up quickly.

Compared with the five immortals, these more than 20 spiritual objects seem to be easy to swallow. They are decreasing with the naked eye in the boundary beads, but the mainland in the boundary beads is increasing. 100 meters, 200, more than 20 spiritual objects have increased the area of kilometers, which makes Wang Chen very embarrassed.

Previously, one psionic weapon could add so much, but now more than 20 psionic tools can achieve this effect.

"Like friars, Jiezhu is slowly becoming stronger and needs more" nourishment ". Although spirit tools still play an obvious role, they have not changed much. Unless they are middle-grade spirit tools and top-grade spirit tools, they have little effect on Jiezhu, and the key is that it may not take long, and middle-grade spirit tools and top-grade spirit tools are not very effective.".

When thinking about this, Wang Chen frowned slightly, and a happy look also appeared on his face. There was a sword intention on the left, and he was very introverted.

This sword is familiar to Wang Chen. It has only one attribute, sharpness.

"Second younger brother Feng Wuji", Wang Chen thought of it in an instant, and the direction of flight changed suddenly.

At the moment, Wang Chen suddenly felt that the land of meteorites was so big that he didn't fly to the place where Feng Wuji fought for a moment. The closer he was, the more he could feel the fluctuation of the battle ahead.

Finally, ten kilometers away, Wang Chen's divine sense saw the scene of the battle.

The people of the three forces surrounded a young friar, who was not timid. His sword was vertical and horizontal. It was like a living sword flying in the air to resist the attack of the three forces.

The friars of these three forces each form a simple formation. Some are defensive and some are offensive. Their strength is much more powerful than ordinary casual cultivation.

Among them, Wang Chen can recognize that one is taixuan gate, the other two are demon sect and Buddhism.

The righteous friars were with the demonic friars, and the Buddhist friars besieged a young friar. Is that possible? It sounds impossible, but it exists.

As long as there is interest, everything is possible.

"Boy, you're really good. You can spare your life by handing over 12 immortal weapons, and you can join our ten thousand demon sect. Hei hei, our ten thousand demon sect's supreme elder exists during the robbery period. As long as you are willing to join, there are countless resources below one person and above ten thousand people. The elder during the robbery period can teach you at any time, Jie Jie, this opportunity I didn't enjoy it in those years. You can think about it. ".

The voice of the old devil's temptation penetrated all around. If other friars had been lost, but Feng Wuji didn't seem to hear half of it, and the sharp divine sword flew around.

"Hum, old devil, this son has ulterior motives. If he doesn't die today, he will be in great trouble in the future. You can't raise a tiger for trouble. He must die today."

The friars of the taixuanmen are very angry and overbearing. On the contrary, female Buddhist monks bow their heads and don't speak.

The monks of Putuo temple are all women. Although they are not all dressed in silk yarn, they also look solemn and solemn. They seem to be far away from the secular world and elegant. However, at this time, her mind is even more cruel: "The sword cultivation talent is terrible. You can't let it go. Otherwise, it will be a very difficult opponent for thousands of years. If you can trap it and let the elders in the door have a try, you should have a chance to spend it. Unfortunately, the opportunity is not great. It's safer to kill it.".

The attacks launched by the three forces can be said to be extremely terrible. A variety of spirit tools and various spells emerge one after another, constantly bombarding fengwuji.

Feng Wuji looks majestic, but it's not.

The encirclement of the three forces is. He is unable to escape. If he wants to fight hard, the three forces are afraid. They have an understanding of Feng Wuji's Kendo cultivation and dare not.

Feng Wuji's cultivation of Kendo is still far beyond Wang Chen and has just entered the realm of sword soul.

This can be seen from Feng Wuji's divine sword. The higher the sword intention cultivation is, the more mana will be consumed in each blow. Only when you reach the sword soul state, the sword intention will generate a soul. It is a living body and you can cultivate it yourself, the less mana will be consumed.

However, even so, Feng Wuji still shook dozens of distracted friars of the three forces with his cultivation in the early stage of entering and leaving the body.

"You can't delay any longer, or you'll have less and less mana and eventually fall here.".

When Feng Wuji had a plan, the sword move suddenly changed, and the wind attribute aura and metal aura suddenly evaporated, like iron filings touching a magnet into the surroundings of Feng Wuji.

Then, on the wind Wuji sword, a aura of blue and gold suddenly burst out.

The magic sword on Feng Wuji's head flew out with a whew and quickly took out the friar to kill at the taixuan door.

"Qingfeng Jinsha!"

When Feng Wuji showed this move, his body immediately trembled a few times and his face was a little pale. It was obvious that he had consumed too much mana. This move was created after he understood the mystery of wind attribute and metal mystery. He had been practicing against the fairy sword among the nine immortals before, and he didn't know how powerful it was.

Once the sword came out, the monk of taixuanmen changed his face, because the sword was the lowest magic power.

As soon as the sword came out, the friars of the three forces were silent. All the friars of taixuanmen sacrificed defensive magic weapons for defense. Besides the first time, the leader also held a seal character in his hand.

The blue divine sword is covered with a little sands, which is as bright as jade, but this sword has unlimited killing power.

Prick!

Poof!

Pieces of defensive spirit tools were broken under the divine sword, and then dimmed and fell to the ground, while the wind Wuji divine sword still killed the friars of the taixuanmen.

At this time, the monk at the head of the taixuan gate crushed the seal characters in his hand, and then suddenly a thin water flow appeared from all around, forming a thin shield.

The amazing sword was helpless in front of the seemingly asymmetric shield. Finally, the divine sword returned to Feng Wuji.

This series of changes only happened in the blink of an eye. The monks of Wanmo gate and Putuo temple were surprised at first, then indifferent, and finally had plans after looking at each other.

If you die, you must die, or you will be in great trouble!