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Chapter 0035: Killing(1/2)

Chu Yan suddenly realized that Xiao Ran could only refine his Qi after all, and that calm and composed aura might be an act.

If he hadn't vomited blood like this, would Chu Yan have thought he was an invincible saint?

It seems that in the future life at Zhijian Peak, he will not be able to bully himself.

Thinking like this, she put her palm against Xiao Ran's thick tail vertebra, circulated the sea of ​​​​qi in an extremely gentle way, and slowly injected spiritual power into Xiao Ran's Dantian.

But after all, it was the spiritual power of the Golden Core Realm, even though it was so gentle, it still set off a hurricane and tsunami in Xiao Ran's Qi Sea.

Xiao Ran hurriedly used the power of resonance to withstand the golden elixir spiritual pressure, and used this tsunami to drive it out with a palm from the air.

boom!

The air resonates.

Put aside the resonance of spiritual power, because no matter how much the spiritual power resonates and accelerates, it will eventually be absorbed by the netherworld.

boom!

Space resonance.

boom!

Finally, we reached the sky above the ruins and resonated with the ghostly body of the Sunflower.

A scream——

Xiao Ran's palm force was like a mud cow entering the sea, spreading out ripples and then dissipating.

Nether's waving tentacles became faster.

The mournful underworld sound becomes increasingly sharp and crazy, emitting a joyful howl, like a strange battle prelude, tearing the listener's scalp.

Chen Gongxing, who was fighting in close quarters, felt his scalp numb, his body skills became weak, his sword energy became weaker and weaker, and he began to feel a little labored.

The two coaches looked at Xiao Ran with complicated expressions, not understanding his intentions.

Even though Chu Yan was hiding behind Xiao Ran, she was so frightened by the howling sound that her face turned pale and her thin legs trembled slightly.

This Netherworld is so powerful!

Xiao Ran thought to himself.

However, the palm just now was not an attack, but a detection. By resonating with the body of Netherworld, it detected the life gate of Netherworld.

The Ming Gate is the weakest part of a cultivator's body. If attacked by a powerful force, he may be killed in one blow.

Not every netherworld has a life gate, but the netherworld that goes too far against the heavens will definitely have a lifegate.

Based on the simple conservation of spiritual power, we know that if the cultivation level is fixed, the more powerful the attack power is, the defense power is unreasonable, and the Nether is so powerful that it is unreasonable, the more fatal weaknesses there will be.

This Sunflower Netherworld has tentacles that can hypnotize and extract spiritual power, and can withstand unlimited resurrection and upgrade of high-level spells. It's too cheating. It must have an unknown life gate.

Although Xiao Ran had spiritual consciousness and could listen to all things, it was still too difficult to know the internal structure of the Nascent Soul Netherworld, so he used his strength to strike a palm to detect the Netherworld's life gate.

He really found it!

Immediately shouted to Chen Gongxing:

"Senior Brother Chen, I have an idea - just listen."

"Say it!"

"Keep the sword spirit, Hengkun Jiu rate, vertical and half combined force."

Chen Gongxing was stunned for a moment, a little confused, but he was about to kneel down. He had no choice but to act like a dead horse.

"good!"

He immediately followed what Xiao Ran said and adjusted the driving sword spirit to Hengkun Jiu rate and vertical and half combined force.

This is a kind of spiritual power that is rarely used!

far away.

Chu Yan was trembling with fear and insisted on slowly injecting her golden elixir realm spiritual power into Xiao Ran's body.

Xiao Ran withstood the pressure and forcibly gathered the storm in the air sea. When he reached the edge of the air sea's collapse, he used the spiritual power of the storm to slash out with one sword!

brush!

The sword energy resonates with the air.

Continue to put aside spiritual resonance.

The sword energy resonates with space.

The sword energy reached Netherworld and suddenly resonated with the spiritual sword in Chen Gongxing's hand.

Because Chen Gongxing fixed the sword's spiritual rate in advance, the resonance was extremely strong!

The blade of the sword suddenly clanked, penetrating through the sky, and even faintly overpowering the mournful Ming Yin. The power of the Nascent Soul was increased by more than ten times compared to the previous one.

Xiao Ran shouted:

"Now - three feet below the Netherworld's pupils, kill it with one sword!"

Only then did Chen Gongxing understand what Xiao Ran was thinking. He used his strongest strength to dodge, reaching the blind spot of his tentacles, and struck three feet below the white eyes with his sword!

brush!

A thin sword pattern appeared three feet below the pupil of the white eye.

His eyes suddenly froze.

Fine lines suddenly cracked.

Blood spurts out!

The black pupils were cracked, and billions of white dots suddenly focused on Xiao Ran in the distance.

The cracked sword pattern was filled with blood, and between opening and closing, a human voice sounded out with a sad sound.

"Sure enough...you are the most...special..."

Xiao Ran had black lines all over his forehead.

If you want to die, just die and don't say such misleading words, okay?

Chen Gongxing reacted and killed You Ming indiscriminately with his sword, dismembering You Ming's body.

In an instant, the dark body turned into dust and smoke and disappeared.

The dark clouds dispersed.

The morning breeze comes slowly.

Jianping was once again covered with warm autumn light and bathed in the morning breeze.

However, Fangtai was in ruins.

The area around Jianping was empty, with no disciples or spectators left.

West of Jianping.

The two coaches who were protecting Xiao Ran looked humble, clasped their fists at Xiao Ran and said:

"You are worthy of being a direct disciple of Jianjian Peak. Junior Brother Xiao's swordsmanship is so strange that it cannot be accomplished in a day. We are rude."

Xiao Ran thought to himself, the resonance sword technique is a day's work!

No, the day has not come yet...

"It doesn't matter."

Chu Yan walked around to Xiao Ran.

Just now, she was submissive, standing behind Xiao Ran like a follower.

As soon as You Ming died, he immediately punched hard and rushed up to the square platform.

The petite body searched for a long time in the ruins, and said with empty hands:

"Strange, why isn't there even a Hades core?"

The Nether Core is equivalent to the Dantian of the Netherworld. Its material is different from anything in the world of cultivation and has high medicinal and equipment value.

"If there is a Hades core, how can it lurk in the inner gate for so long? This is a special species. It is probably not the real person, but just a clone bait."

Chen Gongxing sheathed his sword and patted the ashes on his body. He didn't care about the danger of life and death he had just experienced, as if it was a common occurrence.

However, Xiao Ran's sword, with its strange vibrations and strong increase in power, really scared him.

I don’t know how serious it is!

He thought to himself that if Xiao Ran could get his own natal sword at the sword inheritance conference, the power of this sword would become even stronger.

"Looks like there's another meeting..."

Chen Gongxing sighed, walked down the ruins, and came to Xiao Ran.

"The meeting is a matter for your elders and descendants. I'm leaving. I will come back to see you at the Sword Inheriting Conference."

Seeing that he was about to leave, Xiao Ran took out a pot of malt wine and threw it to him.
To be continued...
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