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As soon as Chu Chen entered the passage, he felt a dizzy feeling, and immediately his body suddenly landed on a vacant land.

Suddenly swept away, but see four weeks is the valley shape, birds and flowers, colorful, there are small bridge pavilions, spring Ding Dong, fish jubilant, it is a good scenery.

Lin Feng said that the magic sound valley was terrible, but what he saw was not like this. Chu Chen took a few steps forward and was suddenly shocked back by a huge energy.

"It seems that Lin Feng didn't lie. I underestimated it. This is an independent space. You can see the shape of the valley, but you can't touch it. It's an illusion."

If you look closely, you can see that there is a light shield, there are threads of light flow, covering this place, forming an independent place.

In this space, there is only a piece of green grass. Chu Chen grabs several grass leaves and pinches out the juice. There is a plant flavor spreading out.

"This space, real existence, is only isolated by the array." Chu Chen quickly analyzes the way, has a thorough understanding of the magic sound valley.

In other places in the magic sound Valley, there is also such a space. Maybe there are disciples who are being punished.

For the next hour, Chu Chen had been waiting for the so-called phantom sound, but it did not appear. In this case, he simply sat on his knees and practiced his internal organs and endless mysterious acupoints. Chu Chen was trying to stir up the vitality from the spirit house and took the trouble to wash it to make it smart.

The five viscera and six Fu organs, Chu Chen in the back, his first step, is to open the Xuan acupoint, its condensation wash.

Relying on ten martial veins, he is now large and small, condensed 11, all over the body. When running the immortal Sutra, these acupoints emit light, like stars in the night.

There is no detailed record on any skill. No one can say how much the pure warrior can condense. It seems only depends on who condenses more in this realm.

The more it proves that the more flexible the body is, the better the mastery of magical powers can be achieved.

Chu Chen this sit, is three hours, that magic sound still did not appear, he simply completely let go of practice.

The vitality of heaven and earth here is very strong and quiet. It is different from the fire energy in the cultivation tower. It is violent and boiling. It penetrates into the body at once, and its cultivation is directly increased.

In this state, Chu Chen soon fell into a state of tranquility.

This kind of state is the best time for the martial arts of Lingwu state to move their bodies. What's more, the martial arts state of mind can also grow with it.

When Chu Chen was immersed in practice, suddenly, a wonderful sound came from the void.

Chu Chen suddenly opened his eyes: "phantom sound, to appear?"

He was suddenly on guard. He was just focusing on training, and almost got careless. Until the voice appeared, he immediately woke up.

As a guard disciple, Lin Feng has been here for nearly three years. What he said is certainly right. There is no need to cheat himself. The magic sound Valley is not so safe.

This sudden sound wave is a gust of wind, whistling sound. In an instant, it changes abruptly. It is as sharp as a blade. It is extremely fast. It only rolls around the body, but in an instant, it penetrates into the heart with incomparable ferocity.

Chu Chen's body trembled. The sound of the wind howling was pounding at the meridians. The vitality in his body was disturbed and rioted.

"It's extraordinary."

With a sound of surprise, Chu Chen quickly runs the immortal Sutra and closes his hearing. As long as he can't hear the sound, he can't affect himself.

But then his face changed and he turned off his hearing. The voice could still be heard, as if it were ringing in his ears.

"It seems that the elder who made the magic sound Valley had thought of this and had done something about it."

This method can only give up, Chu Chen can honestly with his own cultivation to resist, after a period of shaking, resistance, wind roaring sound finally disappeared.

Chu Chen also consumed a lot. On his forehead, he exuded a trace of sweat. Fortunately, he was full of vigor and vitality. He only took a few breaths to recuperate.

"Magic sound, it's really terrible. I'm so powerful that I still feel the threat. If the disciples who open up a few martial veins, they will be hurt more than that."

After realizing the power, Chu Chen didn't dare to practice recklessly. He was afraid that the sound wave would interfere with himself and affect the foundation instead.

It's just like when others suddenly bombard the gate when they are practicing in the cultivation tower. If it's normal, the key is to be afraid that the moment is the key to breakthrough, or the key to practice. If you are distracted in a moment, you may hurt yourself.

After waiting for a full day, there was no second wave of phantom sound except for the first time.

It seems that there are not frequent intervals when illusory sounds appear. Unfortunately, Lin Feng says that there is no rule to speak of. Otherwise, if you grasp it, you can practice while you are in the gap and be prepared at a specific time.

"It's not the way to go about it." Chu Chen thought, or continue to practice up, he did not dare to sink in completely, always maintain a keen sense of hearing, the first time can predict the danger.

The speed of the phantom sound is very fast. If the reaction is slow, it can penetrate into the body. At that time, there is a slight obstacle to the operation of the element force, and it is not easy to resist.In this way, the first day, in the past, the next day came, the phantom sound appeared again.

This time, it was more violent.

Chu Chen a listen, facial expression slightly a change.

"The sound of the storm!"

Different from the sound of the wind last time, it was more violent and rampant, and the air, like fog, exploded in the air.

"What a magic sound."

Fortunately, Chu Chen was on guard, the first time in the surface condensation out of a rain cover, although this can not resist the sound wave, but can make itself, in a very good protection circle.

"HISHI..."

The sound of the storm is extremely fierce. It gives people a feeling of being on the scene. It is like the whole heaven and earth. It is in the endless gale, destroying the withered and decaying, flying sand and running stones.

The sound of the storm, a moment will Chu Chen package, boundless rampant, the impact of internal vitality riot, blood vessels are protruding.

"Suppress it for me." Chu Chen explodes to drink, the movement Yuan Li.

Ten martial veins in the body, like the sky, suppress and directly destroy the invisible sound wave.

The aura of Lingwu realm is fierce and vast, and accompanied by that terrible energy. It is the ten pulse extreme state, and the martial arts are full of mysterious Qi.

With violence against violence, the sound of the storm quickly disintegrates and then disappears like a tide.

Chu Chen took a breath. If it lasted longer, it would be a bit troublesome.

"The next day, there was the sound of the storm. I don't know what kind of phantom sound will be in the remaining six days."

And then, the third day, the fourth day.

For two consecutive days, there was no sound again. Chu Chen took advantage of these two days to practice well.

I don't know if it's because of the environment. Two acupoints have been coagulated continuously. Now there are 13 Xuanxue points in his body.

But it is only a small part of the whole body.

On the fifth day, phantom sound came again. This time, it was the sound of thunder.

God thunder exploded, deafening, suddenly into the ear, as if to blow up the body, the channels shaking uncontrollably.

This is the voice of heaven and earth, with irresistible force.

Chu Chen's unrestrained outward momentum belongs to the momentum of thunder, which is a kind of "potential" martial art practiced in beilingzong at the beginning.

Although it was integrated with the explosive fist of Yuan Dynasty in the end, it was transformed into a two turn martial arts, but after time precipitation and cultivation growth, even if it was separated separately, it was no match.