Natural fairy species

Meng Shigui felt that his good fortune had come. He had completed his foundation building and was already on the line of pill formation. He was still not able to deal with someone who was in the early stage of foundation building.

Although his elixir theory has not yet been completed, it is not as good as those truly outstanding figures.

However, Youlongmen divided up the inheritance of the Yulong Sect, and there are several books in the sect that directly refer to Yuanying Kung Fu.

The Dragon Transformation Sutra he practiced was one of them, and his magical power was so profound that it surpassed those of the same level, almost twice that of monks of the same level.

The flying sword in his hand is modeled after the third-level invisible sword in the secret sword-making tradition of the Fish Dragon Sect, and is called the Willow Leaf Sword.

It is famous in the Wanxing Islands area in the outer sea.

Along the way, Elder Youlongmen told many times that Zengguang Immortal City was a powerful force with Nascent Soul Lord at its command.

You must restrain your habits and don't cause trouble.

The customs in the open sea are completely different from those in the inland.

There is no distinction between good and evil at all, because in the vast sea, it is more difficult to trace a murderer and his body, resulting in swarms of calamity cultivators outside the sea.

Except for a few large islands, there is no safe place at all.

Except for those from the same sect and clan, outsider monks cannot establish any trust.

Occupying a small island with barren spiritual energy, there are countless forces that have established themselves as kings.

However, the prosperous Immortal Cultivator family would be massacred tomorrow, and the family was expelled from time to time.

This resulted in the habit of outer sea monks who only believed in their own strength and fought with all their might when things went wrong.

Meng Shigui was afraid of attracting the Du family monks, so he activated the Willow Leaf Sword as soon as he came up and showed off his proud skill.

He just wanted to win a quick battle, and after taking down the opponent, he would immediately join up with his sect companions to search for souls and extract confessions.

As for whether to go to the outer sea or take advantage of the situation to uproot the remnants of the Fish Dragon Sect and search for the essence and blood of the holy beast, it can be discussed based on the situation.

"The foundation building is complete..."

Bai Zichen took a deep breath and looked solemn. This was the first time he faced such a powerful opponent.

It gave him the feeling that he was not as majestic as the Twelfth Master of the Du family in the auction house who was so powerful that he was invincible, but it was not far behind.

A consciousness far superior to his own has locked onto him.

The disappearing sword light has not yet shown its power, the alarm bells are ringing in the sea of ​​​​consciousness, and the concentration is raised to the highest level.

At the same time, the two swords Yinzhu and Tianxin have fallen into his hands.

The virtual form of the dragon rose behind Meng Shigui, and roared loudly, carrying a touch of dragon power.

A dragon's claw grasped in the air, and strong pressure came from several feet around Bai Zichen, imprisoning him in place.

"go!"

Meng Shigui spared no effort in using his magic power and used the Dragon Transformation Art, the most powerful incidental spell in the foundation building period.

Control the dragon claw!

Under this spell, the flow of spiritual energy can be cut off and the activation of escape spells can be blocked. Those with lower cultivation levels may even lose the ability to resist directly.

Meng Shigui grew up overseas and had rich experience in fighting. He had seen too many times where the weak defeated the strong.

He did not become careless just because the young monk in front of him was far different from his own realm. In order to win a quick victory, he attacked with all his strength from the very beginning, with the same attitude as when facing an opponent of the same level.

At the same time, a suit of armor appeared outside the body, covering everything except the eyes.

Since this person is a remnant of the Yulong Sect, he has to guard against the presence of several great magical talismans handed down from the Yulong Sect back then.

All the inheritances of Youlongmen come from the Fish Dragon Sect, and they are reduced and castrated versions. Naturally, they know how terrifying the skills and magical powers inherited by this overlord of the Ten Thousand Stars Islands five hundred years ago are.

Bai Zichen felt that every inch of his skin was under great pressure, as if the dragon's claw from the sky had really fallen on him.

His flesh and bones must be crushed into a ball.

The magic power in his body was not functioning smoothly, and his chest was so tight that he felt like vomiting.

You don't even need to push it yourself, a layer of five-color spiritual light has automatically formed on your skin, with the color of glazed treasure inside.

The five crystals and the glazed body pushed themselves to the limit.

If he hadn't cultivated the five-crystal glazed body to the second level, he might have lost the ability to resist at this time.

A crooked sword light pierced out from the ground, extremely fast and almost transparent.

It avoided the key points and went straight for the joints of his limbs.

"Break it for me!"

Bai Zichen shouted softly, and the two swords were combined. The silver sword light gathered with the wind and thunder, and there was a loud thunder under the clear sky at noon.

The sword's brilliance is brilliant, and the last attack comes first.

The transparent sword light kept twisting and changing directions, but the silver sword light always guessed its movement one step ahead.

After several changes of direction, it was more like taking the initiative to meet the silver sword light.

boom! boom! boom!

The sword lights collided, and they collided rapidly and briefly dozens of times in the air. The transparent sword lights let out a mournful cry and could not maintain their shape.

The thin-leaf sword body was exposed and flew back to Meng Shigui's hand.

"Sword Qi Thunder Sound!"

Meng Shigui, who claimed to be a master of swordsmanship and wanted to pursue the Thunder Bamboo Sword, could not tell that the young monk in front of him not only mastered the method of using two swords simultaneously, but was also one step ahead of him in the realm of swordsmanship.

Sword Qi Leiyin can be regarded as a master of kendo no matter where he is.

Being able to master the pill formation beforehand is not easy even in the sword cultivating sect.

"The Thunder Bamboo Sword of the Fish Dragon Sect has a good reputation, but I have never heard of a powerful swordsmanship inheritance... Could it be that it is truly secret and has not been obtained by this sect?"

Meng Shigui was not surprised but overjoyed when he failed to succeed with one sword strike.

The stronger the remnant of the Fish Dragon Sect performs, the greater his future gains will be.

Meng Shigui put away the idea of ​​cutting off his opponent's limbs with one sword, and gave up the hidden magical power of Liuye Sword.

Relying solely on his own cultivation advantage, he swung out huge sword rays and slashed at the remaining members of the Fish Dragon Sect.

Anyway, Dragon Transformation Jue brought him abundant mana, enough to maintain the full output of the flying sword while using the Dragon Control Claw.

"spit!"

Bai Zichen spat out a mouthful of blood, his hands still trembling slightly.

There was a gap of three small realms. If it weren't for the sword energy thunder sound and the blessing of the two swords, it would be impossible for him to repel the transparent sword light.

Although the opponent has not yet entered the second level of swordsmanship, he is already proficient in the first level.

The transparent sword light looked crooked, but in fact the path of the sword was changing every foot forward, making it unpredictable.

Fortunately, he devoted himself to studying the true sword technique as soon as he had free time. He was still a hundred and eighty thousand miles away from the so-called clear sword heart and dismantling all the sword paths in the world.

But when facing the enemy, I have been able to make my mind like a bright mirror, and everything around me is like the reflection of a flat lake, reflecting in my mind.

Only in this way can the hidden traces of the Willow Leaf Sword be blasted out, forcing it to have a head-on confrontation with the Hebi Sword Light.

Glancing at the Feijian in his hand, he saw that the Tianxin Sword had a tiny gap that could not be detected, and the Yinzhu Sword was even worse.

There are at least three or four rice grain-sized gaps on the sword.

Flying swords of the same level, the sword wielders' cultivation realms are very different, and they are full-force collisions with no feints.

Even if the realm of swordsmanship is one level ahead, the flying sword will inevitably be damaged.

Of course, this is also related to Bai Zichen's lack of scruples and deliberate intention.

I believe that the thin-leaf flying sword was equally uncomfortable after the brutal attack just now.

Bai Zichen didn't have time to feel heartbroken and Feijian looked at the sword light in the sky, his expression slightly changed.

The two swords flashed and moved, and every time he received a sword light from the black-faced monk, his internal organs were violently shaken, and his meridians were tingling.

"We can't continue like this. Fight or leave, we must make a decision quickly..."

Bai Zichen's eyes passed over the Lunar Star Escape Talisman between his sleeves, and gradually became determined.

Judging from the performance of the black-faced monk, this person and the forces behind him have an undying hatred for the Yulong Sect.

And he also wanted to capture himself alive to gain something from the so-called remnants of the Fish Dragon Sect.

Even if you run away, there will never be peace in the future.

The origin of Bai Zichen's name registered in Zengguang Fairy City is clear and can be found out by some means.

A force that can destroy the Yulong Sect and other large Nascent Soul sects, if the other party finds out that they are behind.

Not only him, but also the Bai family and Qingfeng sect will be implicated.

"Glass body, explode!"

Determined, Bai Zichen didn't hesitate for a moment, and the piece of glazed fire jade in the sea of ​​consciousness expanded and contracted thousands of times in a moment.

A wisp of the hottest, most violent, indescribable red light lit up in the sea of ​​consciousness.

The next second, you can see that Bai Zichen's exposed skin color has completely changed color, it is the most dazzling red glazed luster.

A terrifying power that he had never experienced before emerged from the depths of his body, making all his limbs and bones seem to be on fire, giving him the illusion that he could move mountains and seas.

"No, it's really burning!"

Bai Zichen raised his right hand, and there were traces of real flames rising from it. The Taoist robe he was wearing showed no signs of burning, and strangely penetrated to the outside.

At the fourth level of the five-crystal glazed body, the glazed fire god body that was only cultivated by the founder of the Qingfeng sect in the history of the Qingfeng sect appeared on his body.

The binding force of the huge dragon claw in the sky on him suddenly disappeared.

In fact, the dragon claw control spell was still in effect, but it had no effect at all in front of Bai Zichen, whose physical strength had increased dramatically.

With a flicker of his body, a fire shadow appeared, and Bai Zichen appeared directly in front of Meng Shigui. This speed was close to teleportation.

With a straight punch, Meng Shigui's armor shattered into pieces with an astonished expression on his face, and he was slammed to the ground.

Boom!

As if a small earthquake had been triggered, a large pit appeared on the ground. Meng Shigui lay in the pit and spit out a mouthful of blood.

At the same time, there was a real flame burning in the chest where the punch was struck, and it burned directly in regardless of the defense.

"Ah! It hurts, it hurts!"

The majestic and complete overhaul began to howl without any image.

Physical pain is by no means this. Only direct contact with spiritual consciousness and burning at the spiritual level can make a perfect Foundation Establishment monk so embarrassed.

Bai Zichen was unyielding and put his hands together, and the terrifying true flames gathered into a ball.

He punched downwards repeatedly, each blast carrying a true flame, making the pit deeper and deeper.

call out!

In the smoke and dust, a clear light flashed out, piercing Bai Zichen's chest an inch before stopping, and was directly pinched by his right hand.

The Willow Leaf Sword burst out with astonishing power, advancing towards his body point by point, but not a drop of blood flowed out from his chest.

"Stop it!"

Bai Zichen shouted angrily, holding the sword blade with both hands, only to realize that this flying sword, which seemed light and weightless, was actually as heavy as a mountain.

The blade of the sword was pulled out from his body abruptly, and he slapped it down with an angry palm. The Willow Leaf Sword screamed again, and its spiritual light dimmed and there was no movement.

The wound on the chest was as thick as the baby's forearm and almost penetrated the front and back, but not only was there no blood spurting, there was no pain at all.

Meng Shigui, who climbed up from the pit, had blurry eyes and felt as if he had seen ghosts and gods.

It was just that this remnant of the Fish Dragon Sect practiced body training at the same time, but why did he suddenly change into a body training comparable to the perfection of foundation building?

Moreover, the weird true flame was still burning his consciousness. Meng Shigui spent a third-level disaster-repelling amulet to temporarily protect the sea of ​​consciousness and isolate the true flame from harm.