A sound that broke through the air reached Yun Chen's ears. When he turned around, a middle-aged monk with a sinister expression appeared in front of him, looking at Yun Chen as if he was about to spit out fire.
"Who is it? It turns out to be you. You are lucky that you haven't died here for so long."
Yun Chen said coldly. After refining the Soul-Eating Sword with blood, his whole body became colder and colder, and his voice was extremely cold. Seeing the enemy he wanted to kill the most, there was a slight fluctuation in his heart.
It was really hard to find a place after having worn iron shoes, and it took no effort to get here. Now I have to leave the Sea of Clouds and Mists. My only regret is that I was not able to kill Qinglian Peak here.
"Bastard, you killed my son, and I will use your soul to sacrifice him today. Don't think about escaping anymore, just die."
When Qing Lianfeng saw Yun Chen, he was also surprised. The aura on Yun Chen's body was getting colder and colder, so cold that people were scared. However, he was a monk in the foundation building stage, and he didn't feel like facing a disciple in the Qi training stage.
How much worry.
"Sacrifice."
A red long sword was sacrificed, and it was seen that the red long sword was filled with rich fire aura. When the long sword appeared, the temperature in the entire twenty-foot radius increased sharply. Yun Chen also felt the scorching heat of the Kong family.
change.
"Sacrifice."
It’s just a top-quality fire magic weapon. However, it goes without saying that the power of a top-quality magic weapon used by monks in the foundation-building period. I met Qing Lianfeng several times before and never used this magic weapon, but now that I have used it, it is obviously
Yun Chen must be killed, not captured alive.
As soon as his consciousness moved, the half-cut sword behind him came into his hand instantly. This half-cut sword made him helpless, because no matter how he practiced it, he could not reduce the contraction of the period. Although it could be put into the Lost Bead, it felt like that when used.
It's inconvenient, but there is no scabbard in the world of cultivation.
However, I found a belt of the best magic weapon in the storage bag of a foundation-building monk, so I tied the belt around myself, and then inserted the broken sword diagonally behind my back. The whole person looked like a knight in the mortal world outside.
Dressing up is no different.
The half dagger exudes an icy aura. This aura is heart-wrenching and makes people feel shaken. Yun Chen is just the opposite. With this soul-eating sword, he will always remain calmest when fighting.
"Huh?" Qing Lianfeng was startled when he saw the broken sword in Yun Chen's hand. He couldn't tell what kind of treasure it was. The magic weapon was not a magic weapon, but if it was a magic weapon, he wouldn't be able to kill him.
believe.
Magical weapons are also very precious in the world of cultivation. Even if he is a monk in the foundation-building stage, he has never touched a magic weapon. Naturally, this Yunchen does not have a magic weapon.
"Suffer death."
After Yun Chen finished speaking, his spiritual consciousness controlled the Soul-Eating Sword. The Soul-Eating Sword disappeared instantly. In his spiritual consciousness, the Soul-Eating Sword cut through the space and arrived in front of Qinglian Peak in an instant.
"hiss"
Qing Lianfeng was inexplicably horrified. He saw the broken sword in Yun Chen's hand disappearing, but in his consciousness, he found that the broken sword was shooting towards him, but the speed was indeed beyond the range of his consciousness.
His instinctive flash was still a little slow, and he saw a bloodstain on his right arm, which was scratched by the sharp force of the broken sword. If it had been a little later, it would not be the arm, but himself.
In my heart, I was horrified by Yun Chen's methods. After just one year, he had become so weird. The murderous intention in my heart became more and more intense. I chased Yun Chen. Now that Yun Chen has a certain strength, he will definitely come to take revenge on me.
, If you don’t deal with him now, you will be in serious trouble in the future.
"Whoosh."
"Whoosh."
The red sword in Qing Lianfeng's hand kept waving. It was originally a magic weapon, but it was used to resist Yun Chen's broken sword. His body continued to flicker to avoid the broken sword's attack.
For a moment, he had no power to fight back at all, and could only rely on his cultivation level at the peak of the initial stage of foundation building to quickly dodge. In the blink of an eye, many scars appeared on his body.
"wrong!"
Qing Lianfeng always felt that something was wrong, but he didn't notice it for a while, and then he became weaker and weaker.
He understood something immediately, and there was a look of fear in his eyes. His soul was getting weaker and weaker. After the broken sword hurt him, although he still had some energy left and was not actually stabbed by the broken sword, even so, his own soul was getting weaker and weaker.
The soul is also being devoured bit by bit.
"I will fight with you."
If a monk's soul is weak, he will never be able to practice. Even if he can practice, his cultivation will never be able to improve. Thinking of this, if this continues, he will only be slowly consumed to death.
"Qingluo will kill you ruthlessly. Die."
Qing Lianfeng did not care about the attack of Yun Chen's broken sword, and slashed Yun Chen with the long red sword in his hand. A fire dragon stood up in a flash, and the air was also burned by this fiery red.
"Ice Shield."
A disdainful smile appeared on Yun Chen's face. He had encountered this situation twice. Both times he found that his soul was being devoured and then tried his best, but he was blocked by his own ice shield.
As the ice shield's cultivation level improved, its true energy became more and more pure, and its defense became stronger. With a stroke of his hands, a dark blue light shield appeared in front of him, and the light shield's dark blue halo continued.
of rotation.
"Bang"
"roar."
"ah."
The dragon fire hit the ice shield fiercely, and the dark blue halo of the ice shield froze for a moment, then spun faster, and instantly reached a stalemate with the fire dragon.
The fire dragon did not expect that his power could not destroy an ice shield, an extreme fire element, and an extreme ice element. When they met together, they were natural enemies.
However, the Soul-Eating Sword had penetrated Qing Lianfeng's chest, and the Soul-Eating Sword immediately emitted powerful devouring power, quickly devouring Qing Lianfeng's soul.
Qing Lianfeng shouted and slowly fell down. As he fell down, the red sword in his hand lost the support of his true energy and disappeared unwillingly.
"What a powerful Qingluo, ruthless slasher."
Yun Chen was also horrified in his heart that this Qingluo would ruthlessly kill him, but he did not want to think about the fact that his own soul-devouring sword had also killed the foundation-building monks.
With a flash of consciousness, the Soul-Eating Sword returned to his hand, and then he inserted it diagonally behind his back and took Qing Lianfeng's storage bag away. Naturally, he also didn't leave behind the top-quality magic weapon.
"Yan'er, I have already avenged you."
Yun Chen looked at Qing Lianfeng's body, and a fireball hit him. Qing Lianfeng's body quickly turned into ashes, but at this time, he was no longer happy at all.
In the past, it was to practice to prove that he was not a waste. In the end, he killed Qing Ming. Now he has killed Qing Lianfeng, but the two enemies have been lost. What did he gain?
What he gained was only emptiness and loneliness. What he lost could never be found again. Yun Chen walked forward aimlessly, with the little blue monster behind him following him.
"I must find out the real secret of the lost bead."
Yun Chen secretly said in his heart that he used to be a scholar and was talented and intelligent. Although his qualifications in cultivation were not good, his brain was unmatched by anyone.
You can understand the secrets of exercises and spell formations just by reading them once, but whether you can practice them is another matter.
After obtaining the Lost Bead, it was connected with some ancient legends in the world of cultivation. The Lost Formation originated from the origin of heaven and earth and can reverse time and space.
This is the Lost Bead, and it must have something to do with the Lost Formation. After all this time, the Lost Bead has only two functions: spirit gathering and space.
He also felt that his cultivation level was too low and he could not know many things. He had been practicing in Nantian Sect. He dared not tell anyone such a secret. Even if he died, he would take this secret to hell.
Go and don't let anyone know.
After two days of aimless walking, he also found some motivation to make himself stronger. If he wanted to find the secret of the lost bead, he must become stronger.
"Huh, looking for death!"
Yun Chen snorted coldly, without any hesitation, and pointed directly in the distance with his finger. The shadow of his finger was extremely fast, and his speed was no slower than the Soul-Eating Sword.
"Pfft."
"snort!"
There was a slight sound, followed by a painful grunt, but it was also the last grunt. A monk at the tenth level of Qi training slowly fell to the ground, with confusion and horror in his eyes.
It turned out to be a sneak attack, but Yun Chen arrived first and eliminated the sneak attack, and directly killed him with his finger shadow.
"I don't want to kill anyone, but you forced me to do it."
Yun Chen said coldly. When passing by the damaged monk, he reached out to take away the magic weapon and storage bag, and then walked forward slowly.
I don’t know how long it took, but the clouds and mist suddenly disappeared. There were light clouds in front of me, the sky was blue, and a fresh breath came over me.
It turned out that he had arrived at the edge of the Sea of Clouds and Mists. He took the last step away from the Sea of Clouds and Mists. He turned around and looked at the Sea of Clouds and Mists behind him. Yun Chen felt a warm feeling in his heart. At least he had escaped the pursuit here.
After pondering for a while, he raised the flame gold sword and flew quickly into the distance. After flying for half an hour, he finally arrived in front of a tall city and looked at the city two miles away.
Yun Chen hesitated. As long as he passed through this city, he would enter the scope of the Nantian Sect. Will he become a Nantian Sect? Or would he wander around?
The Nantian Sect could not go back. He killed talented disciples like Qing Ming and also killed the elder of the Nantian Sect, Qing Lianfeng, which caused the Nantian Sect a lot of losses.
The Nantian Sect will definitely not let him go. If he goes there, he will only fall into a trap. But if he doesn't go to the Nantian Sect, where can he go?
"Yun Chen, I finally found you. You are a member of the same sect. Come with me back to Nantian Sect and confess your sins to the master."
Just when Yun Chen hesitated, a loud voice came over, followed by countless sounds of piercing the air. In the blink of an eye, more than twenty monks in the Qi training stage came to Yun Chen a hundred feet away. A hundred feet away
He locked onto Yun Chen with his spiritual consciousness and looked at Yun Chen curiously.