Longevity starts with learning

Chapter 514 Target!

Zheng! !

boom! !

In the sky, Xu Lingtian held a long sword, and in an instant, hundreds of sword lights turned into a torrent of sword energy and came out.

With his cultivation level in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, he can actually rival Qingcang Patriarch, a great Nascent Soul cultivator, without falling behind.

In the blink of an eye, he had already exchanged hundreds of moves with Patriarch Qingcang. The green trees were vast, the sword energy was like rain, and the various natural celestial phenomena triggered by the two's majestic magic power, endless brilliant collisions, kept exploding around the two people. Annihilation disappears.

The scorching sun hung high, and the sea of ​​clouds shattered. In the sky above Bazhou City, not only Xu Lingtian and Qing Cang Ancestor were fighting, but also dozens of Nascent Souls on both sides were fighting without mercy.

At this moment, without the obstruction and suppression of the large formation, there is no longer any scruples in tit-for-tat confrontation, head-to-head fighting, and all kinds of magical powers are unleashed.

I don't know when, but the large chain formation that enveloped the whole city was finally crumbling, and there was a harsh and crisp sound of breaking.

Just like glass shattering, ferocious cracks appeared in the sky. The cracks spread rapidly. In just a short moment, crisscrossing cracks spread all over the sky.

The colors are colorful and the cracks are hideous.

The next second, it was like falling meteors all over the sky.

The five elements, yin and yang, and the nine palaces and eight trigrams are all destroyed.

And at this moment, escaping lights appeared in various edges of the devastated Bazhou City, rising into the sky from the edge of the city, crossing the sky and heading out of the city.

The monks who were lucky enough to survive the catastrophe, no matter what their level of cultivation, had only one thought at the moment, and that was... to escape from here!

Chu Mu was naturally no exception, but in order to hide his identity, he didn't even dare to use too much magic power. With the help of a flying shuttle he refined in his spare time, he flew away with his royal weapon without looking back!
But at this moment, in the sky, a Nascent Soul of the Chen family suddenly became angry. His sleeves rolled up, and suddenly a flash of lightning swept out of his hand.

In an instant, a large number of deep purple thunders quickly lit up in the sky. Between the rolling clouds, the sky was filled with lightning and thunder. In the midst of the lightning and thunder, one after another, the phantoms of the dragons were faintly visible. Under the roar of the dragons, deep purple lights appeared. The thunder became more intense and dazzling.

As the Nascent Soul of the Chen family raised its hand and waved, the sky was filled with lightning and thunder, and it suddenly fell like a punishment from heaven at the end of the world.

However, the countless lightnings that fell were not directed towards the Nascent Souls who were fighting with them, but towards the monks who were fleeing out of the city at this time.

Lightning and thunder, Nascent Soul's powerful blow, to the monks under Nascent Soul, it is unquestionable heavenly punishment!
Rays of escaping light flew outward in all directions of Bazhou City, followed by criss-crossing lightning bolts, falling almost indiscriminately.

Every time a ray of lightning falls, it is annihilated by a ray of light. The monks among them are also directly extinguished and turned into flying ashes.

Chu Mu was among them, and naturally he was also within the killing range of the lightning that filled the sky.

Just a ray of lightning falling, still far away, the soul blade was trembling wildly, and a long-lost trembling feeling suddenly surged into my heart.

My scalp is numb and my mind is trembling!
Great horror!
At this moment, Chu Mu obviously did not dare to be careless in the slightest. With a low shout, everything within a radius of several hundred meters around him turned into a raging sea of ​​fire. Nine dragon shadows loomed, and the terrifying high temperature followed this thunder. The approach is getting stronger and hotter.

Just when the thunder was about to fall completely, a blade of light lit up in front of him.

Immediately afterwards, this spatula light spread suddenly and divided into countless dense rays of sword light.
In just an instant, there seemed to be immeasurable sword light, and the sea of ​​fire spread around his side.

The field of sword intention, the Nine Dragons Divine Fire!

Facing this Nascent Soul's attack, even if it was just one of the attacks, he did not dare to hold back at all and used all his methods.

The thunder light was as powerful as breaking bamboo, breaking through the sea of ​​​​fire and breaking through the sword field, but it seemed to be forcibly suppressed by some huge and terrifying pressure. The speed became slower and slower, and finally it completely stagnated less than one meter in front of Chu Mu. distance.

The thunder light is deep purple, the sea of ​​fire is red, and the sword light is bright and brilliant, intertwined in front of him, and they are in a stalemate.

"break!"

Chu Mu slowly stretched out his index finger with a flash of lightning.

hum! !

Suddenly, countless flames and sword lights merged in front of him and behind him, and a torrent of crimson sword intent filled the sky, shrouding this flash of lightning from all directions.

Under such terrifying suppression, this flash of lightning only lasted for less than an instant, and became dim visible to the naked eye. Finally, like a flashback, the lightning suddenly brightened, and a terrifying aura suddenly burst out.

At this time, the fire became more and more turbulent, and the bursting thunder was compressed and imprisoned visibly to the naked eye. Finally, it formed a red ball in front of Chu Mu.

The ball is about the size of a human head, and is red all over. In the center of the ball, wisps of sword light are moving around the point of thunder in the center.

In a situation where victory seemed to be certain, Chu Mu did not act so relaxed, but was obviously under great pressure.

Veins popped up on his forehead, he shouted again, pushed forward hard, and the red ball flew out like an arrow from the string.

And just in mid-air, the ball seemed to finally be unable to withstand the surge of thunder, and the power of confinement suddenly shattered!

Thunder light burst out, and the deep purple light instantly overwhelmed the red and bright colors. In an instant, it swept across hundreds of meters in radius.

boom!
After a shocking roar, the city wall collapsed, and a huge crater hundreds of meters long appeared.

But at this moment, in the midst of everything being destroyed, he is almost the only one alive.

Dressed in green clothes and carrying a small golden elixir, he once again fell into the sight of all the Nascent Souls.

"It's a good method. The spirit and breath can change. When the young master of the Black Snake clan fell, he must be inseparable from him and your Changsheng Sect, right?" At this moment, Qingcang Patriarch spoke quietly. Although his voice was still calm, there was something in it. It's cold but also extremely clear.

"Hahaha, what? Do you, the Chen family, dare to do this?"

Xu Lingtian smiled wantonly and taunted without scruple: "The evidence is conclusive, and you still want to pass the blame to my clan. Only you, the Chen family, can do such a shameless thing!"

"Humph!"

Ancestor Qingcang snorted coldly and did not argue anymore. Instead, he suddenly raised his hand towards Chu Mu. In the void, a pale green palm with the power of heaven and earth suddenly appeared.

At this moment, the splendid sky full of Nascent Soul's fighting skills seemed to have disappeared. In the entire sky, only the giant palms covered the sky and the sun.

As for Chu Mu, who is the target of the giant palm, at this moment, under this brilliant power of heaven, even his thoughts seem to be imprisoned. His whole person is like being stuck in a quagmire. Any slightest disturbance in his thoughts, magic power, and spiritual consciousness are absolutely impossible in this place. Under the suppression of power, it is as difficult as climbing to the sky.

One can only watch helplessly as the giant palm that covers the sky falls, and feel the physical body and soul seem to have begun to break apart under this brilliant power.

"Humph!"

Fortunately, when the giant palm was close at hand, with a cold snort and a flash of sword light, this terrifying restriction like the might of heaven seemed to be broken a little.

Chu Mu didn't hesitate at all. He and his sword merged into one, and at this critical moment, he flew out through these gaps.

boom!
Almost at the moment he was able to escape from the coverage of the giant palm, a shocking roar suddenly exploded.

Immediately, a terrifying aura that far surpassed that flash of thunder almost burst out behind him!
boom!boom!boom!
Under the continuous roar, the sky waves surged, and everything within the city and outside the city, with a radius of several thousand meters, was wiped out in this green color.

Under the turbulent air waves, Chu Mu, who had just escaped, was also overwhelmed. Like a kite with broken strings, the sword light shattered and fell from the sky.

"The dignified No. [-] cultivator of Hanhai took action against a junior Jindan. Ancestor Qingcang, I think you have gone back further!"

Xu Lingtian glanced at the fallen Chu Mu, held his sword across the air, and stood in front of the Qingcang Ancestor.

"I do what I do, do I still need to explain it to you?"

Ancestor Qingcang remained calm, raised his hand and struck down another palm, but this time, the sword energy was flowing freely, directly destroying the newly condensed giant palm.

The next moment, Patriarch Qingcang's figure flickered and suddenly disappeared on the spot. When he reappeared, he was already outside the city, only a few dozen feet away from Chu Mu.

boom!
At this moment, under the terrifying aura of the Yuanying Great Monk, Chu Mu, who had just come back to his senses after the terrifying impact, suddenly felt as if he was struck by lightning. He staggered and spat out a mouthful of blood. The dignified Golden Core Monk, He couldn't even stand firm.

He raised his head with difficulty, only to see the indifferent eyes of the Qingcang Ancestor, as if he were looking down at an ant.

"The trouble will not be withheld from you!"

A cold voice reached his ears, and Patriarch Qingcang slowly raised his hand, then slowly lowered it.

boom!
The terrifying aura only spread a little, and Chu Mu, who was staggering and barely holding on, spurted out another mouthful of turbid blood. Just suppressed by the aura, his proud and powerful body began to crack visibly to the naked eye.

The sword's intention to protect the god is also creaking, and it is so sharp that it can cut through everything. It is unprecedentedly sharp, but it can only tremble from the depths of the soul!
And this seems to be just the beginning.

When a palm fell, its power slowed down, and in the moment of falling, it expanded rapidly. When it once again covered the sky and the sun, it was already very close to Chu Mu, and the breath of death seemed to come again after so many years. Yu Chu Mu is surrounded.

"cut!"

Xu Lingtian was furious, shouted loudly, his sword intent reached the sky, and a giant sword reaching the sky fell down, but in the end it was too late.

The giant palm suddenly fell, and under the surge of destructive and terrifying aura, in an instant, everything within a radius of several thousand meters was covered, and everything was... annihilated.

"Qing Cang, you are looking for death!"

Xu Lingtian's murderous intent boiled, and his sword intent was all over the place, covering Ancestor Qingcang.

As for Chu Mu, no one would think that he could survive a deliberate blow from a Nascent Soul cultivator...
"If you enter the late stage of Nascent Soul, I may still be afraid of you. If you are only in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, I really can't be afraid of you!"

Ancestor Qing Cang seemed to have a somewhat angry look on his face. He raised his hand and blocked the incoming sword light. His eyes, which were already somewhat angry and cold, were instantly locked on Xu Lingtian.

But at this moment, as if he noticed something, the Qingcang ancestor seemed to be stunned, turned his head sharply, and looked at the rotten land where a deep pit appeared and the air waves and dust were billowing.

In the deep pit, the corpse squatted half on the ground. Most of its body was in dilapidated condition. The almost unparalleled body under the Nascent Soul was covered with blood and flesh, and the white bones were clearly visible.

Amid the billowing corpse aura, there was a touch of aura belonging to living things, but it was also extremely clear to the Nascent Soul present.

Under the protection of the corpse puppet, Chu Mu stood up staggeringly at the bottom of the pit. Although his body was riddled with holes and scars, there was no doubt that under the blow of the Nascent Soul monk, he Still...survived!
"it is good!"

Xu Lingtian turned from anger to joy, raised his hand, and a sword light flew out towards the pit, directly sweeping up Chu Mu and the broken corpse.

The next moment, the sword light passed through the sky and disappeared into the clouds. In an instant, it disappeared from the sight of Nascent Soul present.

At this time, as the sword light circulated, Xu Lingtian looked at Patriarch Qingcang again, as if to avoid another accident, the vertical and horizontal sword light was also like a prison of sword light, covering Patriarch Qingcang without any hesitation. go……

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(End of this chapter)