Chapter 1018: Phantom Sword Valley

Sword Mountain is the foundation of the Sword Xiao Sect, and it is also the core of the Sword Xiao Sect. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The disciple of the Nine Mountains can only be regarded as the official disciple of the Sword Xiao Sect.

And the disciples of Sword Mountain, although the number is small, they are all elite geniuses.

In the future, they will all enter a certain major force and become a leader-level figure.

Therefore, what the Jianxiao Sect really values is the disciple of Jianshan.

After Fang Chen joined Sword Mountain, he could enjoy countless cultivation resources.

On weekdays, the sect master would even come to teach Fang Chen in person.

"Sect Master. ”

Half a month after entering the Sword Mountain, the sect master once again came to Fang Chen's courtyard.

"Blood Sword Saint, what do you don't understand in terms of cultivation?" asked the Sword Xiao Sect Master.

Fang Chen had long been accustomed to the actions of the Sword Xiao Sect Master, so he talked eloquently.

"Sect Master, the Mind Illusion Sword Technique has been cultivated to the Transformation Realm, and it stands to reason that I should be able to instantly condense ninety-nine sword lights in the Illusion Realm, but I can't do it, why is this?"

Fang Chen asked puzzled.

For the past half a month, Fang Chen has been thinking about this problem.

Psychic Sword Technique, Fang Chen had already cultivated to the Transformation Realm.

However, he was unable to condense ninety-nine sword lights.

"Hahaha, I knew you were going to ask. ”

It seemed that the Sword Xiao Sect Master had long expected that the Blood Sword Saint would ask this question, and after hearing this, he laughed.

"Please also let the sect master know. Fang Chen asked.

Sect Master Jianxiao nodded, stopped laughing, and then looked at Fang Chen and said, "Actually, your Mind Illusion Sword Technique has not yet been cultivated to the extreme. ”

"What? Not to the extreme?"

When Fang Chen heard this, he was shocked in his heart, and immediately hurriedly asked, "Could it be that above the Transformation Realm, there is a higher level of realm?"

Fang Chen's heart was full of shock.

However, the next words of the Sword Xiao Sect Master made Fang Chen breathe a sigh of relief.

Whether it is a practice or a secret method, the transformation realm is the highest realm.

Above the realm, there is no realm.

"Although you have cultivated the Mind Illusion Sword Technique to the Transformation Realm, you are missing a kind of sharpening. Sword Xiao Sect Master said lightly.

"Grind?"

Fang Chen was puzzled, what kind of grinding was missing?

"Take this token and go to the Phantom Sword Valley to sharpen it, and you'll know. After the Sword Xiao Sect Master finished speaking, he turned around and left.

Fang Chen glanced at the token that Jian Xiao Sect had thrown to him just now, his face full of surprise.

............

The next day, Fang Chen came to the Phantom Sword Valley as promised.

Phantom Sword Valley is a famous place in the Sword Xiao Sect.

In addition to being able to sharpen the disciples, this Illusory Sword Valley can make the disciples feel the feeling of life and death battles.

There is also an important role, which is to sharpen the Phantom Kendo martial arts.

In the Valley of the Phantom Sword, the illusion is very strong.

On weekdays, even if a Tiangang Realm dual martial artist enters it, he can't hold on for too long.

Of the twelve disciples of Sword Mountain, almost no one was willing to enter the Phantom Sword Valley.

Therefore, when Fang Chen came here, it was empty, and there was only one guardian elder.

Before the Guardian Elder could speak, Fang Chen took out the token.

"In the Phantom Sword Valley, there are many dangers, if you can't hold on, come out quickly. The Guardian Elder admonished.

Fang Chen nodded, and then entered the Phantom Sword Valley.

Whew......

As soon as he entered the Phantom Sword Valley, he found that the surrounding environment had undergone earth-shaking changes.

"What a strong illusion. ”

Fang Chen couldn't help but sigh.

The hallucinogenic aura in the Phantom Sword Valley is very strong.

Fortunately, he was still able to maintain his true heart in the outer area of the Phantom Sword Valley.

"The hallucinogenic aura here is so strong, it's just the right time to hone your illusions. Fang Chen said secretly.

Then, Fang Chen moved forward step by step.

When Fang Chen walked to twenty meters, he finally stopped.

At this time, his soul was shaking in his mind, like madness, and he could fall into the realm of illusion at any time.

"Can't move forward anymore. ”

Fang Chen said with difficulty.

It was at this time that suddenly, in the gray air around him, a series of sword lights shot out in an instant.

Bang bang bang......

Caught off guard, Fang Chen was hit by these sword lights.

Fortunately, the perfect sword body opened in an instant, barely resisting these sword lights.

"Not only illusions, but also sword attacks?"

Fang Chen said in a deep voice.

Subsequently, he performed the Psychic Sword Technique.

Shout......

One after another, sword light shot out from the Star Hidden Sword, and then blasted towards the sword light shot from afar.

In this way, Fang Chen started his crazy cultivation.

In the Phantom Sword Valley, Fang Chen was frantically cultivating the Mental Illusion Sword Technique.

His Phantom Sword Dao is also improving over time.

Half a month later, Fang Chen had advanced to ninety meters.

Here, it is already the depths of the Phantom Sword Valley, and the illusion here is even stronger.

However, Fang Chen was able to stand here with an unchanged face.

"It is worthy of the Phantom Sword Valley, and the sharpening effect is very good. ”

There was a hint of joy in Fang Chen's eyes.

In the Phantom Sword Valley, nearly half a month of tempering has made his achievements in illusion more profound.

The most important thing is that the Mind Illusion Sword Technique has reached the ultimate of the true transformation realm.

Crash......

Fang Chen's mind moved, and suddenly above his head, a majestic hallucinogenic aura directly condensed ninety-nine sword lights.

Ninety-nine sword lights are the ultimate in mental illusion swordsmanship.

"Almost. ”

At the beginning, the effect of Phantom Sword Valley on Fang Chen was great, but now, half a month later, the effect is already very weak.

Fang Chen calmly walked towards the exit of the Phantom Sword Valley.

At this time, outside the Phantom Sword Valley.

A man in purple walked towards the Phantom Sword Valley.

"Guardian Elder, I'm going to enter the Phantom Sword Valley. As he spoke, the man in purple took out the token.

"There are people in the Phantom Sword Valley, you can't enter it now. "Guardian Elder Dao.

This is the rule of the Phantom Sword Valley, in order to prevent the disciples from being unable to resist the illusion and falling into a state of madness, therefore, only one person can enter at a time.

"Oh, who's in there?" asked the man in purple, surprised.

Twelve disciples of Sword Mountain, almost no one will come here, right?

"It's a new disciple who has joined Sword Mountain, called the Blood Sword Saint. "Guardian Elder Dao.

"It turned out to be him. ”

Hearing this, the man in purple nodded, and instantly understood.

The Blood Sword Saint is from the Ninth Mountain, and his cultivation is the Zhenshan Peerless Heart Illusion Sword Technique of the Ninth Mountain.

It's also a phantom kendo stream, so it's normal to come here.

While waiting, the man in purple asked casually, "How long has he been in?"

"It's been more than half a month. "Guardian Elder Dao.

When the man in purple heard this, the flatness on his face disappeared directly, replaced by surprise.

"Half a month?" the man in purple asked again.

The Guardian Elder nodded heavily.

"Will he be able to hold out in the Phantom Sword Valley for half a month?" the purple-clothed man muttered to himself.

However, just as he spoke, a figure walked out of the Phantom Sword Valley.

"It's out. ”

Guardian Elder's Way.

Fang Chen greeted the Guardian Elder before turning to leave.

As for the man in purple, he didn't know him and didn't say hello.

"Interesting. ”

Looking at Fang Chen's departing back, the purple-clothed man smiled slightly.

............

After the Psychic Sword Technique reached its extreme, Fang Chen returned from the Phantom Sword Valley.

As soon as he returned to the other courtyard, the Sword Xiao Sect Master appeared.

"Sect Master. ”

"Blood Sword Saint, how is the harvest?" asked the Sword Xiao Sect Master.

Fang Chen nodded with laughter.

"Well, it's good to have a catch. Sect Master Jianxiao continued, "I came to you because of one thing. ”

"What's the matter?" Fang Chen asked.

"Recently, in the territory of Fengtian City, the alien race has been very active, and even many sects have been secretly controlled by the alien race, and after discussing with our three major sects, it has been decided that each sect will send some top disciples to destroy these sects controlled by the alien race. "Sword Xiao Sect Master said.

In fact, the leaders of the three top sects can easily destroy these sects.

However, the reason why such a decision was made was because the three major sects were sharpening the younger generation.

"The Ancient Dao Sect and the Heaven Sealing Sect will also send disciples out?" Fang Chen asked.

The Sword Xiao Sect Master nodded.

"When are you leaving?"

In fact, Fang Chen had a doubt in his heart, why were there twelve people, obviously there were thirteen people in Sword Mountain.

"Departure tomorrow. ”

............

The next day, the twelve disciples of Sword Mountain gathered together.

"This operation is led by the ancient side. "Sword Xiao Sect Master said.

After that, the group left Sword Mountain and went to the controlled sects in the territory of Fengtian City.

On the way, Wang Da came to Fang Chen's side.

"Blood brother. Wang Da said with a smile.

"Brother Wang, there are thirteen of us in Sword Mountain, why are there only twelve of us this time?" Fang Chen asked puzzled.

"Senior Brother Xiqing is said to be attacking the Tiangang Realm Quadruple, so the Sect Master sent us. Wang Da smiled honestly.

When Fang Chen heard this, his heart shook.

After he joined the other eleven people, he found that the missing disciple was the purple-clothed man he met outside the Phantom Sword Valley.

And at this moment, I heard what Wang Da said, the man in purple was actually Xiqing, the senior brother of Jianshan.

"He's Xiqing?"

Fang Chen muttered to himself.

"Blood brother, our first target this time is the Demon Trace Sect not far from our Sword Mountain. Wang Da reminded: "In the Demon Mark Sect, the strongest one is the Tiangang Realm Quadruple, and the rest of the low-level martial artists of the Tiangang Realm are about twenty people, and the rest are all Xuanwang Realm martial artists. ”

"When the time comes, Senior Brother Gu Fang and a few of them will deal with the fourfold people of the Tiangang Realm, and we only need to deal with some weak martial artists. ”

"Demon Stigma Sect?"

............

Fengtian Sect.

"This is an opportunity, the Blood Sword Saint has left Sword Mountain, and I will definitely let him die without a place to be buried. ”

Feng Feng was still thinking about the third-order divine soldier's jet-black iron rod.

This time, the people of the three sects will all leave their respective sects.

He had been paying attention to the Blood Sword Saint, how could he let go of this opportunity.

"As long as I get the third-order divine weapon, I will be able to resist the Tiangang Realm Quadruple Martial Artist. ”

"Senior Brother Feng, everything is ready. ”

At this moment, a Heaven Sealing Sect martial artist ran over and said in a low voice.

"Okay, let's go. Feng Feng's eyes were full of greed, and he said loudly.

The dispatch of the three major sects naturally aroused the vigilance of the alien race.

The sects controlled by the alien race are all strengthening their defenses.

A war that pervades the entire Sealed Heaven City is quietly beginning.

The air was filled with the smell of gunsmoke.