Chapter 239

Nie Chen did not float on the treetop. At the moment before he rose to the treetop, Nie Chen's Noumenon had disappeared into the void, hiding himself with the array. It was the same as the last time when rescuing Zifeng in the qingjue execution ground, he met Qinglian's violent storm with the body of an illusory spirit.

He floated up the treetop with the body of illusory spirit and walked slowly, just to see what the man was planning. The spirit body of the illusory spirit body combined with the magic array and the spirit array, and the transformed spirit body was almost the same as Nie Chen's noumenon.

The ghost had no real combat ability, but his powerful magic was very good. But what they did not think of was that Nie Chen was not the ghost himself, but his spirit body.

Nie Chen himself can not move, because as long as he moves, he will appear from the void. This is a drawback of the illusory spirit body, because he wants to stabilize where he is, to control the spirit body with himself as the array; but he does not need to move anything at all.

Therefore, Nie Chen's method just controlled each other with the magic skill of the magic ghost, and Nie Chen himself remained outside the magic of the magic ghost, observing the evolution and changes of everything clearly.

In the field, the only real thing is the torn corpse, the dark red sword of Nie Chen, the monk in the middle grade of youth, and the phantom ghost hiding in the dark place to enchant Nie dust's spirit.

When Nie dust died, the ghost and the monk thought that their cooperation had been successful again. However, Nie Chen had mastered all their secrets.

Therefore, with the speed of the empty step, Nie Chen moved his body and directly came to the unreal ghost with no fighting power, and directly killed it with a sword; at the same time, his spirit lost its maintenance and did not begin to disintegrate; and Nie Chen's red sword almost disappeared at the same time, in fact, it turned into a streamer and flew not far behind the monk's back.

The monk saw that Nie Chen's magic spirit body was false, and he thought that he had been hit by a magic skill more powerful than that of the magic ghost. The broken spirit body was no threat to him, because he thought it was false. His attention was all on Nie Chen, and Nie Chen gave him a great threat.

Because he didn't notice that the magic spirit of Nie Chen disintegrated, the flash of red light, and Nie Chen also successfully used the shock and fear of the other party's mood. Finally, when the other party turned to flee, he used the dark red sword that had already been prepared to sneak into the ground in front of Nie Chen.

Nie Chen's caution and caution once again saved him from a sneak attack and embarrassment. Although this time's embarrassment does not necessarily cost his life, Nie Chen will certainly be injured.

"Purple soul grass?" Nie Chen naturally didn't let go of the Friar's storage bag. When he opened it, there were countless purple soul grass. What he didn't expect was that this guy was also collecting purple soul grass. The monk's three storage bags were all filled with purple soul grass, which might be 8000. At least these 8000 plants saved Nie Chen the power and time to collect 8000 plants.

"One hundred excellent spirit stones and three thousand top-grade spirit stones are not bad either!" Nie Chen's mouth showed a smile, "but these magic tools are like chicken ribs. It's useless to eat, but it's a pity to abandon them."

"These magic weapons are not ineffective. Dissolving them when you break through can also provide you with a lot of aura." In Nie Chen's heart, the voice of the blood stone remnant soul rang up.

"Dissolving instrument, absorbing spiritual power?" Nie Chen was surprised, but for the first time, he heard of such an idea. However, he was relieved that the magic weapon was originally the spiritual magic weapon carefully cultivated by the friars. Naturally, there was no lack of aura in it.

"The sword in your hand is the sword of the monk's life. If dissolved, it can provide more than 80 spirit stones." That blood stone remnant soul reminds Nie Chen, "and you still seem to have a lot of magic weapons!"

Nie Chen nodded. He had a lot of magic weapons. At the beginning, he got a lot of magic weapons in the jade lotus platform of Qinglian. In addition, in the continuous escape and killing, the mud dust did not miss a magic weapon, even if he could get the magic weapon in his hand. Now, Nie Chen also got five or six magic weapons on this monk, although none of them came into Nie Chen's eyes.

"These magic weapons were originally prepared by me for the future disciples of Ziyang sect..." Nie Chen spoke faintly, but was immediately interrupted by the remnant soul of blood stone.

"What's the use of these magic weapons that are far inferior to the prefecture level?" The blood stone remnant's voice is firm, and seems to have some teaching meaning, "if you want to build a strong sect and build a beautiful world, then don't put your eyes on these inferior magic weapons. You need to set your starting point at a higher position; you need to find more and more powerful magic weapons, as well as excellent materials and valuable elements for making magic weapons. Xiling is too weak. If you want to build a powerful sect, a low-level magic weapon is the starting point. Your immortal clock has barely reached the level of five. "

"I see. Thank you for your advice Nie Chen said solemnly, "but only this immortal bell, I will not dissolve. It may not be strong enough in the future, but it will become a symbol of Ziyang sect and a magic weapon with commemorative value. It is passed down from my master.""The material of this immortal bell is not bad, but it seems that it has been a long time. I can feel the charm left by a powerful force on it. It should have been a powerful magic weapon, at least two grades of heaven." The blood stone spirit seems to be thinking, "the ancient Xiling is not as weak as it is now. Maybe this is a magic weapon left over from ancient times, but its FA yuan is dead."

"If you just need to re inject a powerful Dharma yuan, then the power of the immortal bell will be able to reappear the power of that year?" Nie Chen was overjoyed. Although the immortal bell was not as powerful as that between dark and red, it was equally important to him. Naturally, he was very happy that the immortal clock could become stronger.

"Master, I have always been a little confused about why Qinglian's qingluan sword is only the first grade of Tianji, and why there is such a big gap between Qinglian's qingluan sword and my ice blue sword of Tianji second grade?" Nie Chen did not understand this, "is there such a gap between Tianji two products and Tianji one product?"

"You are right. There is a big gap between the second level and the first level of each level However, the magic weapon like qingluan sword is not the heaven's pole, but the top of the universe. " The remnant soul of blood stone dispelled Nie Chen's doubts. "A celestial magic weapon, even if it is a product, is not enough to be called the sword of subduing demons. The reason why it is expressed as a celestial magic weapon is only to seal its own strength, because Qinglian, the woman who wants to practice with her sword, has not been fully recognized by it."

"I see!" Nie dust nodded, "that is to say, the magic weapon in my hand, originally and qingluan sword, the gap is very big."

"Hum, it doesn't matter. The sword in your hand is integrated with the soul of the Thunder Dragon, and it will soon become a strong and strong Dharma yuan. Once it becomes a fa yuan, this sword will surely become a five grade universal level The magic weapon with FA yuan can also be cultivated continuously; the magic weapon containing FA yuan can be continuously upgraded, as long as the Dharma element has the potential of continuous growth. " Blood stone remnant soul light mouth.

"What did you say?"

"Yes, this ice blue sword brings in the soul of the dragon clan. The Dragon nationality has a strong blood. As a Dharma element, its soul naturally has unlimited potential." The answer of the blood stone remnant soul, once again, makes Nie Chen overjoyed. As long as the ice blue sword grows slowly, sooner or later, it will be a powerful magic weapon for Nie Chen.

Nie Chen collects the purple soul grass and teaches the listener's blood stone remnant soul. The number of purple soul grass on his body is more and more, and he is more and more into the depth of the forest. The deeper he walks, the more excited Nie Chen is, because the purple soul grass here has already dazzled Nie Chen.

"The only thing I can't see through is the dark red sword on you. It's a very strange magic weapon." "It must be a most powerful army, and it was also in the ancient war, between this world."

"I hope that one day, I can find the rest of the fragments of this sword, make it perfect, and see what kind of sword it is and how powerful it is!" Nie Chen collected purple soul grass. In his eyes, the road showed an unprecedented color of hope. "At this moment, he felt that his future was not filled with black clouds, but had a bright future."

"If you collect zihuncao by yourself, you may not know when it will come. You should try to find a way I want to borrow your body Since Nie Chenyu's remnant soul has been deeply integrated, and can lead to the "potential" of the remnant soul with its own consciousness and soul, the blood stone remnant soul has no longer controlled Nie Chen's body. At this moment, the blood stone remnant soul takes the initiative to ask for it.

In an instant, Nie Chen's momentum changed, and he had a sense of dignity and supremacy. This is absolutely the temperament that the most powerful can possess. Moreover, it is only after the killing that there is a kind of fear that makes people feel from the mysterious sixth sense.

It's like a butcher who is responsible for killing dogs. No matter how clean and vicious the dog is, he meets such a person. They will only choose to hide with their tails between them, and they will have a natural fear; just like antelope, they are afraid of the breath of fierce animals, even if it is just a dead tiger.

Nie Chen's eyes changed in an instant, and the black pupil disappeared, and a pair of milky eyes revealed. However, this time, this change has not completely stopped. His pair of milky eyes, the milky color in their pupils, once again glowed, and gradually became thin.