The First Sword of the Earth

Killing sword, cutting blade immortal.

Sprites are not expensive, and sprites have nowhere to live.

Once drunk in the Eastern Region, the sword imperes the four poles to comfort the purple wind.

Withered wood face, mysterious body, no spirit, and heavenly robbery.

Ren Erdao's name is strange and fierce, not as if he died into a ghost...

Only two days after the middle-level formation was breached, cultivators rushed into the central ring area one after another.

Taking advantage of the fact that there were not many cultivators breaking into the central region, Wang Sheng continued to take action, from south to north, east to west, fighting more than forty battles, killing more than fifty cultivators in the heavenly fairyland.

For those who were buried under the Spiritless Sword, there were those who were stuck at the pinnacle of the Heavenly Wonderland, but were still unable to enter the immortal realm. ——The number of such masters is the largest. Apart from this kind of opportunity, they don't have much chance to attack the longevity realm, so they come here to try.

There are also those who are dedicated to the Four Imperial Paths, thinking of reaching the sky in one step, occupying the avenue of living beings, and sheltering from the treasures, and the immortals are somewhat unhappy.

But what impressed Wang Sheng most was the outstanding disciples cultivated by the great immortals.

They are outstandingly qualified, supported by immortals, and they are all immortal talents with high hopes, and each of them has the strength to impact the immortal realm, such as the pair of masters and sisters who major in Yuhuo Dao.

For such a disciple, every loss of one would make Dazongmen's heart bleed, and there are more than a dozen "Wizards of Cultivation" who died in the hands of Wang Sheng in the past two days.

Fortunately, there are two layers of barriers, so that the longevity immortals and Taiyi golden immortals outside the formation cannot directly know the situation inside the formation, and Wang Sheng shots very quickly every time, and there is no trace left...

Otherwise, Wang Sheng is afraid that he has already forged an endless vengeance with more than a dozen immortal powers.

Sniping these masters for two consecutive days, continuous transitions, fierce battles, various opponents, and unpredictable magical powers have benefited Wang Sheng a lot, and his understanding of his own kendo has been continuously deepened.

The most obvious benefit is that the Heavenly Wonderland, which originally took a few years to fully establish itself, was quickly stabilized by Wang Sheng.

Fierce fighting, for monks, is a high-risk and high-yield practice method;

In particular, sword repairs like Wang Sheng can also benefit a lot from this; especially the sense of urgency to fight against masters, so that every sword he shoots can't be different from each other, which invisibly sharpens Wang Sheng. State of mind.

When these intruders were first killed, Wang Sheng's mentality was indeed difficult to adapt, and he felt that he had become a collaborator.

But as there were more and more dead souls under the sword... and gradually adapted to such an environment.

The ensuing increase in combat power was also more significant. Wang Sheng's sword was sharper than before, and when it was shot, the damage of the sword was a bit stronger.

After entering the Heavenly Wonderland, the fusion of Swordsmanship and his own swordsmanship has made great progress. Wang Sheng has been able to concentrate on running his sword intent and kill enemies with his sword, while Swordsmanship relies on his subconscious mind to perform on his own, with six flying swords and swords. The strokes fit perfectly.

In addition, Wang Sheng is also preparing to refine three more flying swords. At this time, he is already able to perform the more powerful "Nine Swords" technique in Imperial Swordsmanship.

But he was so busy, he couldn't really kill the monks who were rushing into the battle.

As time went on, more and more monks entered the middle ring area, and Wang Sheng didn’t dare to attack the crowd easily. He had to maintain his own mystery. He could only compress his range of activities and resume his previous strategy. ——

Choose someone to die.

Fortunately, the killing and trapping formations in the middle area faintly formed several ‘moats’, making it very difficult for the monks entering this place to advance, and also giving Wang Sheng more opportunities to catch the order.

Because of Wang Sheng's activeness, the prestige of the ‘guarding the formation’ has become stronger and stronger within the big formation.

There are even a few large sects with good relationships that have reached a certain agreement. The disciples of which side meets the spirit of the guard in the middle area, they rush to help each other and watch and help each other as soon as possible.

On the sixth day when the middle-level formation was breached, the number of monks in the middle ring area had reached hundreds, and these people were dispersed to avoid premature conflicts, and one by one was always on guard against the black clouds floating in the air at any time.

Wang Sheng's area of ​​activity continued to be squeezed, and the number of masters of the Heavenly Immortal Peak Realm buried under his sword reached more than sixty people.

In the next few days, it was already a little difficult for him to find the chance of his hand, only to behead a dozen people.

Such a record is actually quite proud, but Wang Sheng's purpose is to prevent people from approaching the sacred tree and to protect his senior sister's chances. It is not to compete with these monks for strength and treasure.

"The situation is a bit out of control,"

Standing in the canopy of the tree, Wang Sheng watched the few figures in the mountains below that carefully cracked the trapped formation, slightly helpless.

The manpower is sometimes poor, he is alone, and he is not completely sure to kill the four heavenly fairyland masters quickly, especially when the opponent is already on guard.

If you are entangled by the other party, it will be difficult to get out.

Surrounded by the immortal light of the spiritless sword, Yaoyun's figure was transformed, "If you are not sure, let's go back for the time being. If you haven't taken a good rest for a few days, it will be difficult for the immortal power to remain full."

"Well," Wang Sheng replied, with a little helplessness in his eyes, his figure floated and then retreated.

With the bronze mirror in his hand, his mind moved slightly, and the situation in the fairy palace had already emerged.

The fairy lying in the treasure pond seemed to be asleep, and the three thousand green silks slowly fainted on the water surface, and the sleeve flowers and skirt hem were shaking gently with the thin ripples of the water surface.

I could feel that Senior Sister was at a critical juncture in retreat, but the essence of Shenmu around her body did not decrease in the slightest.

From the bronze mirror, it is impossible to sense how the senior sister's current cultivation level is, and she has reached that level, but it is conservatively estimated...

Well, Flying Wonderland, it should already be there.

If the immortals who died under the spiritless sword know this, I don’t know if Daoxin will collapse again...

Quietly returning to the inner formation, Wang Sheng didn't go under the tree this time, but went straight to the place near the fairy hall and found a corner with plenty of light to meditate quietly.

When he arrived here, he could already faintly sense the state of Senior Sister. At this time, everything was the same, and Senior Sister seemed to be in a pretty good mood.

But after meditating for a while, Wang Sheng opened his eyes, let Xianli recover on his own, and looked down at the bronze mirror in his hand.

Still not at ease.

The middle-level formation has been broken by the intruder, how long can the inner-level formation last?

The more monks that enter the middle ring area, the previous rumors about the middle-level formation are self-defeating. The saying that ‘only 28 people can enter’ and ‘all depends on luck’ is completely untenable.

Even Wang Sheng had already summed up the law of breaking through the middle-level formation at this time.

It's actually very simple, looking for Canglong Qisu.

Above the middle-level formation, there are twenty-eight star apostles constantly running, but only the seven places of the Eastern Canglong are the gates of life, and the other three seven places are the gates of death. Intrusion means the soul is scattered, or the road is blocked.

The symbolic seal is hidden but not visible, only the 28 o'clock starlight slowly surrounds.

To pass the middle-level array, you need to calculate the location of the Canglong Qisu, and find the ‘entry’ that matches your own Tao’s attributes, and use your own Tao as a guide to open the door for a while.

The seven places correspond to the yin and yang of the five elements, covering almost all monks’ corresponding ‘attributes’, but whether the entrance can be opened or not, there are also rigid requirements for the monks’ cultivation level and the level of Taoism.

All these arrangements look like they are indeed selecting suitable heirs.

However, Wang Sheng's gaze swept over the outer areas covered with bones, and there was always a little anxiety in his heart.

"Forget it, there is no result if I think about it, myself and the senior sister are also beneficiaries...

Practice first. "

"Just rest assured," Yao Yun's voice sounded from the bottom of Wang Sheng's heart, "Even if Emperor Qinghua is really calculating the monks in the Eastern Heaven Region, he will not harm his disciples.

There are not many disciples of Emperor Qinghua, and Hua Qing is the original spirit of this sacred tree. If Huaqing is in any danger, this sacred tree will take the initiative to protect him. "

"I hope," Wang Sheng sighed softly, put the bronze mirror aside, and closed his eyes again.

Yaoyun changed from a sword shape to a human shape, and continued to monitor everywhere.

Her spiritual power loss in the past few days is not too much, and she does not need to specialize in retreat and repair; after the combination of human swords and Wang Sheng dominates, Wang Sheng will use his own celestial power to feed Yaoyun's spiritual power. Yaoyun's strength at this time On the contrary, there has been a slight improvement.

However, after Wang Sheng practiced for half a day, before he could even fully enter concentration, Yao Yun awakened his sword master.

"What's wrong?"

Seeing his sword spirit's dignified expression, Wang Sheng thought that someone had already begun to touch the inner formation, and he suddenly became nervous.

"Look at this," Yaoyun passed the bronze mirror, "has an old acquaintance of yours also here?"

Old acquaintance?

Wang Daochang blinked, looked down at the bronze mirror, and the corner of his mouth suddenly twitched.

How dare this guy come here to join in the fun?

At the entrance to the south side of the outer formation, a group of six people are cautiously entering the outer formation; among these people, one of them is just a real fairyland, but there are several gods protecting him...

Moreover, the areas where these people are going are also prohibited from placing treasures and herbs in several places, not for the sake of Emperor Qinghua's inheritance.

At this time, the people who are most hopeful of the Qinghua Emperor's royal inheritance have gathered at the edge and middle ring area of ​​the middle-level large array.

But there are already too many monks in the outer layer of the big formation, and he hastily appeared, and it is easy to be sieged by the monks.

But if it is to kill this person...

Wang Sheng really wanted to take a risk.

Without him, his name is Li Tianyao~www.readwn.com~, an outcast of the North River Sword Sect, and the young master of the ten three-star Zhongtianfengmen in the ancient battlefield.

"This guy, why did you get here?"

"Only one of the people beside him is the elder of Tianfengmen," Yaoyun said, "and I have been staring at them for a while. It seems that Li Tianyao and the female cultivator next to him are a bit unclear."

"Huh?" Wang Sheng also looked around, but saw that Li Tianyao was beside Li Tianyao in a fairy dress.

This female celestial celestial being also has a beautiful appearance, beautiful figure, and a short sword in her hand. Looking at the positions of these celestial beings, there is actually only one celestial being guarded by Li Tianyao, and the other three are guarding this female celestial being. Body circumference.

Li Tianyao said something to this fairy from time to time, with a smile on his face, quite earnest.

This fairy goddess didn't know if she really looked at Li Tianyao. Not only did she not refuse Li Tianyao's courtesy, her eyes were also a bit affectionate...

Wang Sheng muttered: "This guy, wouldn't it be that he wants to rely on this method to continue to support the Tianfengmen?"

"It should be," Yao Yun nodded slowly, "however, how can a true fairyland cultivation base like him win the favor of a heavenly fairyland woman?

What's more, looking at this posture, this fairy should also be an important figure in a certain force. "

"No, no, feelings cannot be measured by cultivation. Xiao Bai Lian is a rather magical existence."

Wang Sheng groaned a few times and said, "Since I have met, I can't let him go so easily.

Just looking at their positions, it seems that they don't want to go too deep, and want to get rid of him, but there is still some trouble. "

After that, Wang Sheng took the bronze mirror and began to observe the various parts of the central ring area, thinking about ways to hide his figure close to Li Tianyao and remove him.

The point is not to reveal your identity, and there is too close to the periphery, it is easy to be found and missed by those powerful...