Yuan Chen secretly thought in his heart: "The power of creation? By the way, when did my fairy space appear?"
Yes, it was the black flame of destruction that made him enter the fairy space inexplicably. At that time, he thought he was going to be swallowed up by the black flame and turn into the Emperor of Destruction. Just when he was about to sink, he heard the sound of running water, dripping.
Tick-tap-tap, and then a clear spring flowed out from under his feet, submerging his body.
The flame of destruction was later eaten by the spring water, and then a blood tower rushed out of the spring water. That tower was the Immortal Immortality Tower.
It seemed that at that moment, he also heard a sentence: "The clouds and mist rise, the young man stands, the blood tower appears, and the space solidifies."
In other words, with the emergence of the Immortal Sustaining Tower, the fairy space has truly stabilized, so the Immortal Sustaining Tower can be regarded as the center of the fairy space. In this case... Yuan Chen suddenly thought of a terrible thought. Could it be that the Immortal Sustaining Tower is not the center of the Immortal Spirit Space at all?
He didn't leave. If so, then his series of suicide attempts were seen by the Immortal Resurrection Tower Spirit?
Yuan Chen suddenly felt like he was being watched.
Silent all the way, the Sword of No Return led Yuan Chen and his group across the Void Bridge, around the Bishui Lake, through the green pine forest, and arrived at the foot of thirty-six mountains.
Thirty-six mountains, thirty-six solitary peaks, and thirty-six old men with gray hair and childlike faces blocked the middle of the road. One glanced at Yuanchu, the other glanced at Yan Tianhuo, and the one who looked at the most was Ouyang Ling'er.
After all, the previous head was a female figure and could be called a heroine.
No one glanced at Yuan Chen. At this moment, Yuan Chen's blood-colored cloak covered half of the pig's head, but the pig's nose and pig's cheeks were all red, and it looked like a freshly cooked pig's head ready to be served.
What's more, the candidate for the leader must be someone with an open mind. How can a person like this, who dares not see the light of day, be the leader!
No one is paying attention, so Yuan Chen is having a good time!
"According to the rules, we will use the strength of the 'Open Divine Sect' to fight against the leader. If the leader can defeat us, we will swear to be loyal to him to the death." One of the old men with white hair and red clothes walked away tremblingly.
When he came out, he took a look at the red-haired Yan Tianhuo and said, "Come on, boy. Fight with me."
The remaining thirty-five old men were all furious, pointing at the nose of the old man in red clothes and scolding him as "not a good man."
Everyone knows that as long as you defeat the new leader, you can legitimately become the leader. This old man is so cunning and uses the opportunity to explain to challenge. It is really too much.
In fact, before they came, they had no idea who the new leader was. This was a strange story. The key was that they maintained their noble status. They couldn't bear to ask questions, so in the end they could only confirm the leader based on subjective suspicion.
Anyway, as long as you defeat the opponent, you can be sure by asking the woman in white.
Yan Tianhuo was called out for no apparent reason. He was very embarrassed. He was about to say that you recognized the wrong person, but found that he couldn't open his mouth. He subconsciously looked at the woman in white, only to see the woman in white bowing slightly to him, and repeatedly
Nodding, indicating to him to take over the battle.
"Chief of Blazing Peak, Blazing Peak, please give me advice!" The old man in red clothes realized that he had done a good job in etiquette. Even if this battle is passed down in the future, it will definitely become a great story.
As a result, he lowered his head for a long time, but the young man in red didn't ask him to get up. But the next moment, he felt a destructive power boiling. He subconsciously raised his head, and then saw a huge fireball rushing towards him with the sound of friction in the air.
Coming over, he wanted to avoid it, but found that the fireball was already close at hand.
With a bang, the leader of Blazing Fire Peak was smashed into the wall of Blazing Volcano. From a distance, the old man looked like a dried stone carving.
Yan Tianhuo clasped his fists at the stone carvings again, then turned around and left.
At this moment, an old woman with long fiery red hair came out. She first looked at Yan Tianhuo and shouted: "Boy, it's okay for you to despise my wife, but you don't even use a sword. Do you want to be a master?"
Door?"
Yan Tianhuo subconsciously wanted to shake his head, but he suddenly felt that he could not move his neck, so he nodded firmly, with a confident smile on his lips.
That smile, confident and arrogant!
This time Yan Tianhuo used the Lingyun Sword in his hand. In fact, he didn't need to control the sword at all, he just needed to pretend. After all, Qingshan Bai Lingyun was there.
The red-haired old woman also used a sword, but he didn't know if it was Yan Tianhuo's illusion. He always felt that Bai Lingyun seemed to be very aware of the old woman's sword skills. Not only that, it seemed that Bai Lingyun even knew the loopholes in the old woman's sword skills.
Before the three moves were completed, the red-haired old woman was defeated. She looked at the young man in red in horror and fell into deep fear. The young man seemed to be able to see the shortcomings in her sword moves at a glance.
And it only takes one move to break her swordsmanship. This is simply impossible, but it happens so naturally.
The red-haired old woman is the master of Earth Flame Peak, and her sword skills can only exert their due power when used together with her wife.
The Peak Masters of Diyan Peak and Blazing Fire Peak are ranked low among the thirty-six peak masters, so the remaining thirty-four peak masters are not nervous.
Thirty-four people scrambled to surround Yan Tianhuo. Yuan Chen watched the show from the side. It would be good if Yan Tianhuo + Bai Lingyun could help him block all the fighting.
Yuan Chen suddenly looked at the woman in white who had transformed into the Sword of No Return with some suspicion. He obviously didn't like fighting, so how could his primitive instinct be fighting? Was there something wrong?
However, Yuan Chen felt shuddered when he thought of his body showing such morbid excitement for fighting in his memory.
At this moment, the woman in white suddenly smiled and said: "Do you peak masters want to besiege the master...the friends around you?"
The woman in white put emphasis on the word 'friend', causing the remaining thirty-four peak masters to look at Ouyang Ling'er with burning eyes.
Ouyang Ling'er had the same experience as Yan Tianhuo, but Ouyang Ling'er was alone, and her black long sword had a curse effect. Although the peak master Xiao Yufeng she was fighting against was very powerful, Ouyang Ling'er was not afraid of a confrontation of the same level.
Who should I pass?
The shadow of the sword is blurry, and the black light and white light clash, blooming with an unparalleled edge.
Watching the confrontation between an old man and a young man, Yuan Chen suddenly felt as if countless silver ants were crawling on his heart, scratching his heart.
Yuan Chen reflected on himself, had he suppressed himself too hard after his rebirth, or was his enemy too powerful?
This caused him to shrink back and hide behind the scenes, unwilling to show his true face to others.
Is he afraid of something in his heart?
If you don’t dare to be yourself and just want to show others a fake face, are you still you? Yuan Chen!
Yuan Chen took a step forward, and the woman in white turned her head with emotion, giving Yuan Chen a meaningful look.
But at this moment, Yuan Chen's eyes were no longer on the woman in white, but on the battlefield.
At this moment, the battle has ended, and Ouyang Ling'er narrowly defeated Peak Master Xiao Yufeng.
Yuan Chen threw away his blood-colored cloak, revealing his pig-headed appearance. But at this moment, Yuan Chen was full of fighting spirit. Originally, the token with the word "Chu" could hide his appearance, but Yuan Chen had no use for it because he
I don’t feel like I need it, at least for now.
"You guys come together!"
Yuan Chen spoke calmly, he did not use the sword, but behind his left hand, the middle finger and index finger of his right hand came together and showed the sword towards the peak masters.
His sword!
Killing Immortal Sword!
I don’t know if future generations have added any extravagance to this battle, but in any case, this battle has been recorded in the annals of history. Although prehistoric civilization has always been a mystery to future generations, when the time comes to solve the mystery, they will still remember it.
The excitement of a battle!
bite!
Yuan Chen's sword touched the sword of the master of Wolong Peak, and then the legendary Wolong Sword broke into two halves.
This was a melee. Yuan Chen couldn't control his strength and could only rely on instinct to fight. However, if he relied on instinct, these old men and ladies would not be enough to watch.
Ding! Ding! Ding...
The constantly broken Zhenfeng Sword fell to the ground like garbage and was trampled on.
Yuan Chen's eyes have become calmer and calmer. From time to time, around him, peak masters who were forced to improve their cultivation level left in disgrace, but there were still nine peak masters standing around him. Their backbones were like mountain peaks.
No more bending!
"You are qualified to witness my sword moves!" (To be continued)