Taihao Gold Medal

Chapter 43 Junshan Lei Shuyin, Yin Yuan Fruit Tree!

"The only one who can defeat the sword repair is the sword repair."

This sentence was uttered by the last master of Wenjianzhai. Of course he said it. Although he died in a desperate situation in the end, this senior sword fairy is almost invincible in the world. In the same era, almost no monks can surpass him. powerful.

With almost magical powers against the sky, this comment is the best summary of his life.

But if this sentence is said by an ordinary sword cultivator, physical cultivators, Lei Faxiu, and demon cultivators may all have objections.

It's just that the difficulty of cultivating these three systems is not much better than that of sword cultivators.

The way of physical cultivation is fierce and fierce, attacking is invincible, and there is nothing that can be overcome by rules. The strongest physical cultivation in the past 8 years is Lu Zhong, the true soul god. It is difficult to find a great demon in this world if the demons in this world can be cultivated for generations.

However, the way of physical cultivation almost inevitably requires massive resources to irrigate the Taoist body, and most monks can't compete for so many cultivation resources. Too many physical cultivations are too much for this world to tolerate, so this system is almost non-existent in Xuanhuang. The great world has prospered before, but in tens of thousands of years, there may be one or two physiques, and they will suddenly appear.

Lei Faxiu and Moxiu are amazingly talented, and they are also not inferior to swordsmanship and physical cultivation, but they also have their own difficulties, which cannot be bypassed at all. If they are bypassed, the essence will be lost.

However, what is unfolding in front of someone at this moment is an amazing duel of lightning, magic and magic skills, at least in the realm of Qi training.

One point that needs special explanation here:
Sword repair, body repair, thunder method, magic way, if you can't lay the foundation and start in the Qi training environment, don't think about building the foundation and purple mansion, and then go back to make up the foundation.

At that time, turning around to rebuild, no matter how intensively researching or pondering, it will always be only half-tuned.

The magic way is a little bit better, if the first three qi training realms can't cultivate the gods in it, you can give up the idea of ​​reaching the pinnacle in this way in the future.

"Hahahaha, what a Junshan Lei Shuyin, I never thought that the real inheritance of Baiyun Cave is from your weakening Qu family."

Wei Wuji's big sleeves were fluttering, and his hands were constantly changing complicated moves. In front of him, the nine refined corpses in heavy armor were moving swiftly, vigorously and vigorously.

Even if it is really a living person, wearing such a heavy battle armor will have an impact, but Wei Wuji controls these refined corpses with his own aura and mana, but makes them feel like a support arm, like nine powerful body repairers. Besieging the young Taoist priests in the formation.

Moreover, it is not just about attacking with physical training techniques. Among the nine refined corpses, they also practiced highly poisonous body refining spells. Often under the bombardment of one punch, the poison overflows, and the black brilliance centers on the bombardment point and flies towards the body. Spreading in all directions, the grass and rocks where it passed, even turned a large area of ​​land into a highly poisonous quagmire in an instant.

The yellow-robed young Taoist priest with a seal hanging above his head and holding a sword in his hand had to cast the spells of freezing water and turning mud into stone from time to time to barely hold his ground.

"The air flow is flying, and the technique is turned from the heart. Boy, if you didn't want to hinder my way, I really don't want to kill you with this one move!"

Click.

Responding to Wei Wuji's words were seven white and blue lightning bolts that suddenly fell from the void.

"Thunder Sword, kill evil!"

The young Taoist priest who was besieged by the corpse array quickly stepped back to change out of the space. At the same time, luckily on the edge of the brass sword in his hand, he faced the thunder and lightning, and then swung out with all his magic power.

Thunder method, the outline of heaven and earth robbery law, monks respond with their own qi, and can communicate with heaven and earth yin and yang. If they get something, they can call ghosts and gods, call wind and rain, and strike evil spirits. It is the nemesis of all yin and evil ghosts. , even violent and fierce are far above the restraint of Buddhism.

The thunderbolt floating in the thunder mark above the head of the young Taoist priest was called down and gathered in the sword. At this moment, he threw it out of his hand, like a thunder dragon.

However, the so-called restraint of dao demons, the factual result is that the stronger wins after all.

The absolute power that Wei Wuji possessed was so much stronger than that of the young Taoist priests, so that facing the blue and white Thunder Dragon, which looked like a blow from heaven, Wei Wuji carried his hands on his back without any hesitation.

"If there is a thunderstorm outside the abyss, I may still be afraid of you, but in the abyss of the netherworld, you will strike me with lightning? Boy, are you afraid that your luck is not enough to decay?"

Nine heavy-armored refined corpses stood in front of Wei Wuji in Huaguan Xuanfu, clanging clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clangs in front of Wei Wuji who was dressed in a glamorous crown and xuanfu, the nine heavy-armored refined corpses formed an array, and this thunder sword had already tried its best to be unstoppable. The refining corpse stabbed on the chest of the fifth refining corpse, but the thunder disappeared and gradually took shape.

At this point in the fight, the outcome of the two sides has been divided.

Although four of the nine heavy-armored refining corpses were penetrated, they didn't seem to care. Wei Wuji moved forward with his footsteps, and there was a hidden fire in his five-fingered hands, and murderous intent was already revealed in his eyes.

"Phew, Senior Brother Wei, you and Yan Zangfeng cooperated in plotting against the fourth-level Yin Demon, do you really think you have a chance of success? Brother, no matter how I deduce it or calculate it, I think your chances of winning are less than [-]%."

His own breath was exhausted, mana collapsed, and the young Taoist priest in yellow robe was drenched in sweat, as if he had been fished out of the water, but he still raised his head and asked like this, as if he had no fear of life and death.

"... [-]%? Huh, you really think too highly of senior brother. We are only [-]% sure of this battle... But if there is no hope, what's the point of living like that? It's better to be buried in this abyss early, Trapped in the mouth of demons."

Wei Wuji only wanted to wave his lips and tongue to shake his own will when the other party was about to die, but his demon heart was already as strong as iron, and he could not be shaken.

The road of magic is to maneuver a boat in the raging sea and set sail for a long voyage. You want to make magic skills so fast that no one can control it, and you want to be safe and secure without danger?

In the world, how can there be such a beautiful thing?

"Hey, with your words, senior brother, I feel relieved. Senior brother Zhang, if you don't take action again, my little brother will really die in front of you."

The yellow-robed Taoist priest Qu Feiyun's howling as if his own father had died made Wei Wuji stunned for a moment.

Before he could tell the truth from the fake, there was already a faint flame on the side behind him, and the sword light burst out like a floating will-o'-the-wisp.

Flying swords are like rainbows, either they don't make a move, once they make a move, they are fast, ruthless, and they are already doing their best!

During the roar of the sword, Wei Wuji seemed to hear the roar of some kind of terrifying beast, shaking his soul.

Under the urging of his solid skills, he suddenly raised his palm and swung it obliquely. That palm seemed to be burning violently like a green corpse fire, and it would burn everything it touched.

Not only is he good at expelling and refining corpses, Wei Wuji's own cultivation base and supernatural powers are also not weak.

However, after hitting this palm, Wei Wuji realized that what was attacking him was not just a powerful sword light.

There are sword qi surrounding and attacking him all around, but just because the sword light and sword force in front of him is so strong that he didn't notice it at the first time.

"Excellent swordsmanship!" Even though the sword energy entered his body, such an exclamation flashed in his heart.

To be able to practice magic so well, of course Wei Wuji himself is also a person obsessed with Taoism.

boom.

The energy vibrates and spreads like a wave, the fierce Chilian Sword Slash and Wei Wuji's Bihun Liuhuo head-on, but the Nine Shadow Killing Swords have already entered Wei Wuji's body from all directions.

In the middle of the Nine Paths Absolute Shadow Killing Sword, ordinary monks in the Qi training state will die if they touch it.However, suddenly large streams of green fire burst out from the man's body, and at the same time his figure retreated rapidly. In mid-air, Wei Wuji had picked up the strange horn worn at his waist, and despite the bleeding from his mouth and nose, he was still blowing violently. .

"Wow!"

The sound waves spread, and the surrounding space oscillated. Under such circumstances, Zhang Lie himself could no longer hide his figure, and only attacked the enemy with flying sword energy, and appeared.

He originally ambushed Wei Wuji on the most likely path of escape, and wanted to kill him directly.

However, Wei Wuji's evasion method is secretive, and the direction he chooses is also unexpected, and even at the moment of injury, he has insight into Zhang Lie's intentions.

Almost at the same time when Zhang Lie appeared, those originally diffused sound waves turned into reality, condensed into a tangible and intangible sonic sword energy, aimed at the target, and attacked.

Now that he has made a move, Zhang Lie threw the Xuanyuan Qingzhong immediately with the mentality of trying his best to kill the opponent.

Dangdangdangdangdangdangdangdang, accompanied by the infusion of mana, the Xuanyuan Qingzhong flew towards the fleeing Wei Wuji, spreading an illusory aura phantom around the bell's body, as long as it was covered in it, basically it would surely die.

However, at the next moment, the sound wave sword light and the green bell collided with each other, and the Xuanyuan Qingzhong, which was already a little higher than the second-rank upper-grade, was beaten back forcibly.

"Good swordsmanship, good magic weapon, bestowed by this fellow Taoist, Wei Wuji will always remember it in his heart." Within a very short period of time between the two sides, the nine refined corpses had already escaped from Qu Feiyun's full entanglement, returned to their master, and put Wei Wuji surrounded and protected the core.

Wei Wuji, on the other hand, waved his sleeves as soon as he regained his breath. Accompanied by a burst of emerald fire, he formed a hidden formation amidst the enveloping strands of emerald fire. The corpse refining disappeared without a trace.

"Bihuotongmingdun, in the environment of this dark abyss, it is really powerful without a trace, and you come and go without a trace, but you are also really powerful, Senior Brother Zhang. This kind of escape method requires Wei Wuji's vitality every time. He was seriously injured once, the last time he used it should be when he was chased and killed by a foundation cultivator, if he suffered another internal injury during this period, even if he could get out of here alive, he would have to lie down on Dingjun Mountain for at least [-] minutes. ten years."

The yellow-robed Taoist Qu Feiyun said with a smile on his face. At this moment, he had already put away the talisman on his head, and even put away the brass flying sword, as if he was not afraid of Zhang Lie lying in his hand. The red sword on his neck.

With a little force on the wrist, the blade was already soaked in blood, and in an instant, it was absorbed by the blade again.

"Junshan Lei Shuyin? This is a top-level magic weapon! Brother, I am not so funny. If I didn't meet you today, would you call me a fool in your heart?"

Although Junshan Lei Shuyin is only a second-order magical artifact, the foundation of Baiyun Cave was shallow when it was founded. This object was once the token of the head of Baiyun Cave. Although the grade of the magical artifact is not high, it is of great significance.

However, according to the records of the mission scrolls of the Jinhonggu Sect, the Junshan Lei Shuyin, which was once the treasure of the Sect Master of Baiyun Cave, has long been lost, and its whereabouts are unknown. All major sects have offered a lot of rewards and searched for it for hundreds of years. I found nothing, but I didn't expect to see it here.

It was even in the hands of a young monk who knelt neatly when he met him for the first time.

"It's not as exaggerated as in the legend. If you don't practice a specific secret method, it may not be easier to use than the flying sword in the brother's hand. I didn't intend to deceive the brother before. It's just that my Qu family went up and down for this second-level magic weapon. Hundreds of people died, and my younger brother never used this magical weapon except when he was about to die, and he was willing to take it out before because Wei Wuji had the intention of killing me."

With the long sword across his neck, Qu Feiyun smiled wryly and told Zhang Lie what happened.

The orthodoxy of Baiyun Cave was passed on to Wangyou Sanren and his seven disciples, among which Qu Feiyun's ancestor was the first disciple of Wangyou Sanren.

At that time, Junshan Leishuyin was really just a magic weapon for practicing Qi, not even top grade. Later, like the sect of Baiyun Cave, after hundreds of years of inheritance, it became stronger and stronger. During the suzerain's sacrificial training, he gradually sublimated and his rank changed, becoming the symbol of the suzerain for a time.

However, it is easy to be poor and humble, but difficult to be rich and noble. As the sect grows stronger, the disciples of the Qimai gradually become divorced, and finally develop to the point where they fight against each other. It is also one of the disappearing five-vein inheritance, but their family has hidden and preserved the Junshan Leishu seal passed down by the ancestor Wangyou.

Because of the long time, coupled with the heavy price paid by the Qu family, coupled with Qu Feiyun's own means, this treasure actually really let him keep in his hands.

For the cultivators of Baiyun Cave, this magic weapon is not just a second-level top-level magic weapon, it is of great significance, and it is said that there is some kind of secret hidden in it.

"Why are you telling me these things? Am I not going to kill you because of how hard you have lived? Junshan Lei Shuyin, even if it is only a second-order grade as you said, it is still a valuable item. Especially for the monks of Baiyun Cave, why do you think that I will not kill you to seize the treasure, is it because I didn't kill you last time?"

At this moment, Zhang Lie is serious. Although he let the other party go last time, but killing him now to get Junshan Lei Shuyin, whether it is dedicated to the sect or doing business with Baiyun Cave, is beneficial to himself Huge selection.

"It's because senior brother still needs me. Although Junshan Lei Shuyin is good, he must be able to bring out the Nether Abyss alive. You should have heard the conversation I had with Wei Wuji in the dark just now. He and Yan family Yan Zangfeng Collusion, to hunt down the fourth-level Yin Demon... Once they fail, the fourth-level Yin Demon will wake up. It is a ghost in the realm of the Purple Mansion. Once angry, all human monks in the entire Nether Abyss have nowhere to escape, and none of them can survive. !"

"Now Senior Brother Zhang can kill me and take my Qiankun Sack, and you are not afraid of Wei Wuji and Yan Zangfeng's threats, but when the ghosts in the Purple Mansion search thousands of miles, Senior Brother will not be afraid?"

"What do they think, to provoke fourth-order ghosts?"

Zhang Lie could indeed hear the conversation between Wei Wuji and Qu Feiyun just now, and in that case, it seemed impossible for both parties to be lying.

"Yan Zangfeng is more than 80 this year, and his path is dead. Wei Wuji's practice of ghouls is too heavy, and his mana is stagnant and his foundation is damaged. They all need the fourth level in that ghost mansion. Yin demon's spiritual object: Yin Yuan fruit tree, prolonging life by one year to make up for Dao Ji."

The spiritual objects of ghost monks, the low-level ones are of course their own ashes, wooden combs, obsessions during life, and the like, but if they want to cultivate to a high-level, even ghosts with unclear minds will instinctively Looking for spiritual creatures with high spirituality and suitable for them to warm up, for them, this is like the body of a monk.

Zhang Lie also knew this.

Therefore, when Qu Feiyun said this, the murderous intent in Zhang Lie's heart has dropped significantly, but he still did not take back the long sword, but continued to ask: "There is such a thing as a Yinyuan fruit tree in that ghost mansion. , how did they know?"

"Before this world changed drastically, under the earth-shattering, all the magic circle restrictions were broken, a guy who didn't know if he was lucky or not fell into the ghost mansion, saw the old demon and the Yinyuan fruit tree, That guy also escaped alive and brought the news out."

"Yan Zangfeng is in a situation where the road is dead and life is exhausted, and Wei Wuji is practicing magic arts. The two of them dare to bet on this matter with their own men, but once they make a bet, the third level is sure that they will succeed. , the remaining seven floors are for us to die with them. Netherworld Abyss is just a gap between the two worlds. It is not a small area for us, but for a ghost cultivator in the purple mansion, I am afraid it is not that big. .”

"My little brother has a lot of friends, like Xu Hanxiang from Guigu, Chen Qinghong from the Chen family, and I have some friendships. Now, if we don't join hands, we can only entrust our life and death to the fate of heaven. .”

"...do you know what's going on outside?"

"It should be that the fairy masters outside were in danger, and they were transferred from the Zifu fairy masters stationed in the magic circle, which caused a great shift between the two realms, so almost all the ghosts within the range were damaged in consciousness and even in shape. But the purple mansion The ghosts in the realm have clear and pure minds. Although there are no human monks who are "light and delicate", they have the four characters of "quaint and thick". If they want to use the two worlds to move the ghosts of the Purple Mansion and damage their spiritual consciousness, they will kill them. low."

Human monks are light, nimble and exquisite, which means that human beings are born with a Taoist body, and their early cultivation progress far exceeds that of ghosts and monsters. However, purely in terms of body, human high-level monks are also the easiest to kill among ghosts and monsters and other heterogeneous monks.

Hearing this, Zhang Lie slowly retracted the long sword that was hanging on Qu Feiyun's neck. Compared with killing this guy, it is more important to consider how to deal with the seven-level death probability.

"Wei Wuji has already been injured by my sword energy, will he stick to his original plan?"

"It's useless. Didn't you see his costume of a human emperor? Dingjun Mountain has been sinking into the devil way these years, and the competition among low-level monks is fierce and cruel. Chuang, although he is injured this time, I am afraid that not only will he not stop the original plan, but he will force the injury to speed up the action."

Hearing Qu Feiyun's calculation, Zhang Lie was also speechless for a while. Although he was unwilling, he had to admit that the guy in front of him had a reasonable analysis.

(End of this chapter)