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Chapter 230 Liucheng Sword Intent

Fang Yuntian ordered the housekeeper in a tone that left no room for doubt: "Go and invite Mr. Yun from Tianji Pavilion."

"Forget it, I'll go see him in person!"

Fang Yuntian moved thunderously and immediately rose into the air, turning into an afterimage and flying towards Tianji Pavilion. Tianji Pavilion is located on a ten-meter-long spiritual mountain. The spiritual energy in the mountain is foggy and the elixirs are everywhere. It is like a fairyland on earth. Fang Yuntiangang

As soon as he got close, he was stopped by the person guarding the mountain gate. "Who is it? Tianji Pavilion is such an important place. Stop anyone who comes!"

Fang Yuntian said in a deep voice: "Fang Yuntian of the Fang family has something to say to Yun Suanzi!"

The person guarding the mountain gate was slightly shocked when he heard Fang Yuntian announcing his family status. Fang Yuntian of the Fang family was a powerful person in the Qi Sea Realm, which was not someone he, a disciple guarding the mountain gate, could provoke. Although Tianji Pavilion was not afraid of the Fang family,

One of his disciples offended a great master in the Qi Sea Realm, and he was simply asking for trouble. "It turns out to be Mr. Fang, wait a moment, I'll report it..." The man guarding the mountain gate bowed respectfully to Fang Yuntian and turned around.

Then he went up the mountain to report. "No need."

A voice suddenly came from the mountain. "Fang Yuntian, please come into the mountain!"

Fang Yuntian was not polite, and disappeared in a flash. In a courtyard of Tianji Pavilion, Fang Yuntian and Yun Suanzi sat facing each other. "If you have nothing to do, go to the Three Treasures Hall, Fang Yuntian, come to me in a hurry.

Tianji Pavilion, if you want to see me, is there anything urgent that I need to figure out?"

Yun Suanzi is an old man with white beard and hair, exuding a mysterious aura. Fang Yuntian nodded and said: "You guessed it right, I do have an urgent matter that needs your help."

"What's up?"

Yun Suanzi asked. Fang Yuntian said: "My son is dead. I want to know who killed him!"

As he spoke, he took out a jade porcelain vase in his hand, pushed it in front of Yun Suanzi, and said, "There is a magic pill in it that can extend your life for thirty years."

Yun Suanzi's eyes lit up. Life-extending pills are extremely precious. Not to mention the pill that extends life by thirty years, even the elixir that extends life by ten years is also priceless. Moreover, because Tianji Pavilion spied on the secrets of heaven, the people of Tianji Pavilion were counterattacked by heaven.

The lifespan is generally shorter than that of warriors of the same level. Therefore, the people of Tianji Pavilion also value life-extending pills more and more. Fang Yuntian asked him for help, and he gave him a life-extending elixir for thirty years. He was absolutely sincere, and he was very excited. "Yuntian

Brother, you're welcome."

Yun Suanzi smiled and put away the longevity elixir, stood up and said to Fang Yuntian: "Brother Yuntian, please wait a moment. After half a cup of tea, I will give you the answer!"

After saying that, he strode into the room. Fang Yuntian did not follow him in. People from Tianji Pavilion like a quiet environment when making calculations and do not like to be disturbed by people around them. After half a cup of tea, the door creaked slowly.

Opened it. "How's it going? Have you calculated it?"

Fang Yuntian asked impatiently. He wanted to know who the murderer was, but he ignored Yun Suanzi's face at this moment. There was a hint of sickness in the pale color. Yun Suanzi shook his head, then nodded again and said: "Kill

Your son's people seem to be shrouded in secrets and difficult to detect, but I am not without results. I have calculated that the person who killed your son will participate in the Battle of Shenglong in the wilderness soon."

"Only these are measured?"

Fang Yuntian was a little disappointed. "There are tens of thousands of contestants in the Battle of the Dragon in the Wilderness. How do I know which one is the one who killed my son?"

"Pfft~" Fang Yuntian responded with a mouthful of blood from Yun Suanzi. As the mouthful of blood was spat out, Yun Suanzi's body swayed, and finally he closed his eyes and passed out. Fang Yuntian was shocked.

.Yun Suanzi is one of the top ten fortune tellers in Tianji Pavilion. His methods are astonishing. Even if he suffers backlash, there are countless ways to avoid or reduce the degree of backlash. But at this moment, Yun Suanzi actually passed out directly. Moreover.

What made him unbelievable was that Yun Suanzi's well-maintained skin was covered with wrinkles in the blink of an eye. The backlash was so severe. It was as if he had suddenly entered his twilight years and was getting old. Fang Yuntian was shocked again.

Horrified. What kind of existence did Xingchen provoke? He clenched his hands into fists, a powerful breath burst out from his body, his eyes were firm and fierce, "No matter who kills my only son, I will let him die."

You pay with blood!"

The only heir was killed. As a powerful person in the Qi Sea Realm, how could he endure it? There was bound to be a great uproar in the wilderness! Fang Yuntian immediately returned to the Fang family. As soon as he stepped into the gate of the mansion, he walked towards him.

A middle-aged beautiful woman, dressed in a gorgeous and classic dress. When she saw Fang Yuntian, her eyes turned red and asked: "Brother Tian, ​​is Xingchen really dead?"

The beautiful woman is Fang Yuntian's wife and Fang Xingchen's mother. She is a master at the ninth level of Qi Transformation Realm. At this moment, because of the tragic loss of her beloved son, she is as helpless as an ordinary woman who has no power to bind a chicken.

"Um."

Fang Yuntian nodded sadly. The beautiful woman Ye Yanran suppressed her grief and asked through gritted teeth: "Who, who killed Xingchen?"

"have no idea."

Fang Yuntian shook his head. Ye Yanran's eyes widened and she asked in disbelief: "How could you not know? Didn't you go to Tianji Pavilion, and Tianji Pavilion took action, couldn't you figure out who the murderer was?"

Fang Yuntian said in a deep voice: "I asked Yun Suanzi of Tianji Pavilion to calculate. Yun Suanzi suffered a backlash and fell into a coma. He paid a heavy price and did not calculate the specific identity of the murderer. He only calculated that the murderer would not be there soon.

Will participate in the battle of Shenglong in the wilderness!"

"Yun Suanzi suffered a backlash and fell into a coma? How could it happen?"

Ye Yanran's eyes widened in surprise. "Xingchen is going to the Baidi Mountains in the wilderness this time. He is surrounded by eight Qi-making realm guards. The strongest one among the guards is a swordsman of the third level of the Qi-making realm. People of this scale

The team in Qingzhou is nothing, but in the wilderness it is enough to sweep away most of the forces. And those forces in the wilderness would not dare to kill Xingchen if they knew Xingchen's identity and had ten of their guts.

, who is he?"

"And as far as I know, even several major holy places have begun to pay attention to the battle of rising dragons in the wilderness this time. With the intervention of the holy places, the age of the contestants has been raised to a hundred years old."

"That is to say, Qi-making realm warriors under a hundred years old in the wilderness may be the murderers of Xingchen!"

Fang Yuntian suppressed the anger in his heart, forced himself to calm down, and began to think carefully. "I will personally go to the wilderness and bring Xingchen's body back if possible."

Although he said this, Fang Yuntian didn't hold out any hope for this. The wilderness was millions of miles away from him. By the time he arrived, Fang Xingchen's body might have been changed beyond recognition. What's more, he might have been reduced to ashes now.

As food for monsters. When he thought that his only son not only died outside, but also became food for monsters after his death, his chest felt so painful that he felt clogged. "I'll go with you!"

Ye Yanran said, "Okay."

Fang Yuntian nodded... In the cave, Xu Chen sat cross-legged on the ground, placed his hands on his abdomen, and slowly circulated his spiritual power. Under his operation, the spiritual power in the cyclone formed a vortex similar to a black hole, terrifyingly devouring it.

Power, transmitted from the whirlpool

At this moment, Xu Chen seemed to be transformed into a black hole, madly devouring the spiritual energy in the world. As the vortex in the cyclone rotated crazily, the devouring power exuded from Xu Chen became more and more astonishing, and the spiritual energy in the heaven and earth moved towards him like a tide.

He came in a steady stream. "Boom~" The spiritual vortex in Xu Chen's body suddenly surged. An even more amazing devouring power erupted from his body. The vegetation outside the cave actually

Withering at a speed visible to the naked eye

Get up. The spiritual energy of heaven and earth within a radius of 10,000 meters was swallowed up by him in an instant. "Huh~" Xu Chen exhaled a breath of turbid air, slowly opened his eyes, and the astonishing power of swallowing disappeared. "The Emperor's Technique of Devouring Heaven Finally

Breakthrough to the third level!"

"The devouring and refining power of the third-level Heaven-Eating Emperor Technique is three times that of the second level. Entering the third level also means that the Heaven-Eating Emperor Technique has reached a small level. From now on, I don't have to worry about exhaustion of spiritual power at all.

..." "I am now far away from the Baidi Mountains, and there is no need to worry about the revenge of the forces behind Fang Xingchen. Next, it is time to prepare for the Battle of Shenglong."

"The Battle of Shenglong is less than six months away. I need to use the next period of time to do my best to improve my strength."

"Now the Heaven-Eating Emperor's Art has broken through to the third level and reached the stage of minor success. If you want to go further, it will definitely not be possible in a short time."

"In addition to the Heaven-Eating Emperor Technique, there are also the Taichu Sword Technique, the Heaven-War Technique, the Nine Tribulations God-forging Technique, and the Qing Emperor Immortality Technique!"

"In Taichu Sword Technique, I can only barely use the fourth form of Sea-Crushing at the moment. If I can perform the fifth form of Earth-shattering or even the sixth form of Sky-Opening before the battle of Shenglong, my combat power will be doubled. Shenglong

The battle will be more certain."

"I have only reached the first level of the Nine Tribulations God Forging Technique. If I break through to the second level before the Shenglong Battle, my mental power will increase dramatically and my strength will also increase greatly."

"There are also the Battle Heaven Art and the Qing Emperor's Immortality Art... In addition, there is also the understanding of artistic conception that cannot be relaxed. In the ruins, I obtained a total of three artistic conception crystals, and refined the artistic conception of wind in the ruins.

Crystal, and entered the Heavenly Emperor's Palace to comprehend the artistic conception, and I realized the artistic conception of Liu Chengfeng in one fell swoop. Currently, I still have the Sword of Slaughter artistic conception crystal in my hand, as well as the artistic conception crystal of Thunder..." "In the following period, I can't go anywhere.

If you don’t go, just concentrate on practicing here.”

After saying that, he touched the storage ring with his fingertips, and an artistic conception crystal appeared in his hand. It was a purple thunder artistic conception crystal. He stared at the peanut-sized thunder artistic conception crystal in his hand.

, a solemn look flashed across Xu Chen's eyes. The artistic conception crystal is priceless, not to mention yellow.

The size of raw rice, the size of a grain of rice, is something that can be found but cannot be sought. I am about to refine the crystals of the artistic conception of thunder. If I do not understand the artistic conception of thunder after refining the crystals of the artistic conception of thunder, it will be an absolute waste. Refining

The artistic conception of thunder requires an absolutely quiet environment. If he understands

At the critical moment, someone interrupted his understanding. Even if he killed the person who interrupted, it would not help. To ensure that nothing unexpected happened when he was understanding, Xu Chen released his mental power, and within a radius of 10,000 meters, except for a few

There is no other living being except a harmless beast. Even if

At this point, he was still not at ease. He took out the Blood Shadow Sword, scoffed a few times, dug the cave deeper, and blocked the entrance with a huge stone. After doing all this, he sat down again with confidence, and then raised and lowered his hands.

After verification, there was a thunder crystal in the palm of my hand. "Let's start!"

With a thought in his mind, he began to use his spiritual power to refine the Thunder Concept Crystal. As the refining progressed, Xu Chen's whole body was suddenly covered with a layer of faint purple thunder. And his whole mind gradually sank into enlightenment.

I don't know how much time has passed. The thunder crystal in Xu Chen's hand has disappeared, and has been completely refined and absorbed by him. And the thunder wrapped around him has become more and more amazing, filled with the aura of destruction. I don't know how much time has passed.

Time passed. The thunder wrapped around Xu Chen also disappeared. On this day, Xu Chen slowly opened his eyes. The moment he opened his eyes, two rays of purple thunder shot out of his eyes. With a bang, the ground exploded.

Open, gravel splashes. "The artistic conception of Yi Cheng Lei!"

Xu Chen let out a breath and said that he was still within the acceptable range for this result. Xu Chen looked at the large hourglass specially placed aside. Only about a quarter of the sand in the hourglass leaked out, and this

A large hourglass, it takes a month for all the sand to drain out. "Seven days have passed."

"Only souls can enter the Temple of Heavenly Emperor. You cannot enter with your body or items. If you can, my training speed will be even more amazing..." "Although the Thunder Concept Crystal has been refined and absorbed by me, there are still many places left.

I don’t have any understanding. If I digest all the insights absorbed in the artistic conception of thunder, my artistic conception of thunder can reach at least 30%."

"Time is of the essence, I still go into the Heavenly Emperor's Palace to gain enlightenment."

As the voice fell, Xu Chen decisively entered the Heavenly Emperor's Palace. Half a day later, he opened his eyes. A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. As expected, the artistic conception of thunder really broke through to 30%. The artistic conception of thunder was small.

Cheng. Xu Chen turned his palm over and found another crystal in his hand. This is the last artistic conception crystal. It is also the most precious one. The Sword of Slaughter artistic conception crystal! Xu Chen looked at the gray crystal in his hand and hesitated for a long time.

, finally decided to refine it at this moment. "It is too difficult to comprehend the attribute sword intention. To refine this piece of crystal stone of the Sword Art Concept of Killing Sword, I don't have high hopes for comprehending the artistic conception of Sword Art of Killing. I only hope that the artistic conception of the Sword

We can take this a step further and reach 60% sword intent!"

Xu Chen is self-aware. It is too difficult to comprehend the attribute sword intention. The artistic conception of the killing sword is even more difficult. It is best if you are lucky enough to understand it. Don’t force it if you don’t understand it. Time passes day by day. Xu Chen has been in the state of comprehending the sword intention.

Middle. After the tenth day, an extremely sharp aura suddenly burst out in the cave, and the air was like water, with ripples rising in circles. "Broken!"

Xu Chen, who had his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes. His gaze was like a sword, and it shot out. With a hiss, the air was cut open like cloth, making a low sound. His eyes were like a sword! Invisible sword energy shot out.

! Wherever Xu Chen looked, ripples appeared in the air. He raised his eyes and looked at the stone wall of the cave. "Chi! Chi! Chi..." Stone chips flew everywhere. Sword marks appeared on the stone wall. In the blink of an eye, the stone wall was gone.

His face was beyond recognition. His gaze was like a sword, one glance could kill someone! Xu Chen finally reached this level. Sixty percent sword power!


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