Immortal, my aptitude is mediocre

Chapter 344 The Dark Blood Path

"Suppressed him, this matter must be investigated clearly."

Wang Yuanfeng shouted.

Chen Sheng had the same idea. Obviously Wang Yuanfeng and Sima Yan knew much more than Yunze's skinny Taoist, and they were the ones who could really solve his doubts.

"Rumble..."

The war broke out.

Three waves of Nascent Soul combat power appeared in the entire valley, like dragons, tigers and leopards tearing apart, and like wind, rain, thunder and lightning rioting together. The terrifying power shattered the hills, and the earth trembled and sank slightly.

Chen Sheng moved Hunyuan with one hand, and ten spiritual ideas circled and danced, lingering in the palm of his hand, turning into a whirlpool thunderstorm, and struck forward.

"boom"

Wang Yuanfeng was not afraid, and pointed his finger like a sword, as if it was refined from Taibai Geng Gold, the light was bright, and it suddenly stabbed out, breaking Chen Sheng's whirlpool thunderstorm.

Sima Yan came to kill, carrying a sword, as white as light, and slashed it down with one sword, like a white dragon grabbing ferociously, with the power of destroying the body and terrifying.

"Chong"

Chen Sheng's robes made a hunting sound, and he twisted his body. The iron sword was already in his hand. He struck out with the sword. The light of the sword was as fierce as black water, swallowing up the incoming white rainbow.

Once the sword energy was released, it was out of control. He was galloping like thunder and lightning, and the sword edge passed through the void, like scattered stars.

Zhanxing's sword fell down, and the majestic sword intent swept in all directions. The concept of time and space was blurred a lot, and only the way of the sword was wandering.

Everything was bright, as if there was no place for evil spirits to hide in the clear world, Sima Yan continued to use his methods, but he was still injured, leaving indelible sword marks on his body.

"buzz"

Chen Sheng was about to attack, but Wang Yuanfeng appeared and stopped him, allowing Sima Yan to regroup and stabilize the situation.

"It's such a harsh method."

Sima Yan was very afraid of Chen Sheng. This man was very powerful and scheming, and he was really a formidable enemy.

Wang Yuanfeng didn't take it seriously and said indifferently: "There were also people who claimed to be powerful and tyrannical when they interfered in the matter of the underworld blood, but they died sadly."

The power of one person is ultimately limited and cannot go against the overall situation.

"Scumbag, dare to be so arrogant."

Chen Sheng drew his sword and slashed away. After thousands of years of practice, I dare not say that he was amazing, but at least his Taoist heart was honed thoroughly and he would never waver in what he believed in.

"clang"

Wang Yuanfeng threw an object, which was a branch of peach blossom fairy wood. It was pressed against the edge of the sword and fell to the ground. It immediately took root and turned into a giant tree in the sky.

The peach blossom fairy trees covered the sky and the sun, and beams of divine light dropped down, like a cage, suppressing Chen Sheng.

"kill"

Sima Yan came to kill and displayed a superb swordsmanship called "The Blue Sea Tide Sword Technique", which shone green in all directions, and there was a mighty sound of the rising and falling of the river tide.

Infinite sword light is shining, dancing with the river water, rushing towards each other, as if it is going to overturn the sky.

"cough"

Chen Sheng held the iron sword, and his mana surged, creating sword lights that shattered the restraints of the peach blossom fairy tree. However, Sima Yan's sword technique was too fast and fierce, causing him to be injured, his heart and lungs stung, and he coughed up blood.

"He can't take it anymore."

Wang Yuanfeng said coldly.

He repeated his old trick, and the branches of the peach blossom fairy tree froze in the void, and streams of divine light fell down, restraining Chen Sheng's figure.

Sima Yan's real body came to kill him, with cold eyes and black hair, holding a sword in his hand, exuding a kind of indifference that penetrated into the soul, and used the Blue Sea Tide Sword Technique.

A heavy sword light, rising and falling, gathered into a huge force, crushing and killing Chen Sheng.

"come yet."

Chen Sheng wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and suddenly returned to his peak state. The so-called serious injury and strenuous effort was just a trap.

"boom"

He directly sacrificed the exquisite orb. This artifact was extremely powerful, bursting out with bright brilliance, covering up the power of the peach blossom fairy tree branches, and in turn dominating an area.

Sima Yan was in even greater danger. He was the first to bear the brunt and could not retreat. He could only change the direction of the Blue Sea Tide Sword Technique and bombard the Linglong Orb.     Then...

The sword light shattered.

"puff"

Sima Yan suffered heavy injuries, and his body was about to burst. His whole body was covered with cracks and blood oozed out. It was a small Nascent Soul that stabilized his energy and spirit.

"whoosh"

Chen Sheng flew out, holding an iron sword, like a sword god who ruled the world. The stars fell, and the void lit up with brilliant light. A terrifying aura was surging, as if he had not killed his opponent a hundred years ago. , the sword will be immortal.

Wang Yuanfeng's expression changed, he grabbed the branch of the Peach Blossom Fairywood, and activated his magic power to produce a peach blossom on the branch, which he used as a rare treasure.

"boom"

The iron sword slashed through it, and the peach blossom phenomenon withered. A section of the peach blossom fairy tree branch was cut off, and Wang Yuanfeng's chest exploded, leaving a terrifying sword mark.

"kill"

Chen Sheng shouted a killing sound in his mouth. The more he fought, the more brave he became. His momentum was like a rainbow. With an iron sword in his hand, he seemed to be able to kill all the evil spirits in the world and bring peace to the world.

His eyes were locked on Wang Yuanfeng, and the sword light swam away, like a dragon soaring in the river and sea, like a fish in the water.

Wang Yuanfeng's situation became precarious. He used peach blossom fairy wood branches to fight against the enemy. With every move, a section of the exotic treasure in his hand was cut off until his hands were short.

"pity……"

Sima Yan cut off the void with a sword and solved the killing situation for Wang Yuanfeng. The two were rivals, and he expected the other to die tragically, but in this situation, he had to work together.

This cry of regret really expresses all the regrets in my heart, as well as my reason.

"Good come."

Chen Changchang let out a roar, his momentum increased by a point or two, and he swung his sword to strike. A mighty sword intent rushed away, as if across the boundless galaxy, it could cross over and kill the enemy.

Wang Yuanfeng's crisis was resolved, but Sima Yan himself was in danger, and was paralyzed by the light of the Star-cutting Sword.

"puff"

Finally, his body swayed, leaving a terrifying sword mark on his body. Half of his robe was dyed red with blood, and fell to the ground with drops.

"This person is too fierce."

Wang Yuanfeng stepped forward and stood side by side with Sima Yan. Chen Sheng put a lot of pressure on him. The orb and the swordsmanship were unparalleled.

"Extremely."

Sima Yan couldn't help but nod. He rarely encountered life and death battles anymore. Chen Sheng's appearance awakened the long-lost fear.

"Speaking clearly, I can put down my murderous intention."

The iron sword in Chen Sheng's hand buzzed and glowed with blood. It was the blood of Sima Yan and Wang Yuanfeng. He was like a judge who just wanted to figure out the involvement of the underworld blood.

"Ah!"

Wang Yuanfeng sneered.

"Are you really not afraid?"

Chen Sheng raised his eyebrows. At this point, neither Wang Yuanfeng nor Sima Yan had any intention of giving up. Are they really brave and not afraid of death, or is there another Yiping?

"You should absolutely never allow me to refine the underworld blood."

A look of ridicule appeared on Wang Yuanfeng's face, and he swallowed the two drops of ghost blood from the previous sacrifice.

"Rumble..."

Immediately, a thunderous sound came from his body, and an extremely majestic energy surged into his limbs, bones, and internal organs.

His body became three points thinner again, but his whole body became more powerful. The meridians lit up one after another, outlining a mysterious path of luck.

"This is... the refining trajectory of Nether Blood."

Chen Sheng's face darkened, and then he was filled with shock. This dark blood actually had a matching cultivation method.

This is not an evil monster, but... the Dark Blood Path!
  (End of this chapter)