Chapter 142: Fish Scale Sword

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To be precise, it is Zhou Chen after the seizure.

At the last moment of the battle with the Sword Master, in the face of the Sword Master's killer sword, Zhou Chen received the support of the soul power of his life, thus casting the last hole card.

The Money Gang was founded by him for the purpose of collecting Celestial Stone Divine Weapons and other rare treasures.

For more than a hundred years, although he had only obtained one Heavenly Stone Treasure Scythe, there were also many other divine weapons.

Although these artifacts could not recharge his mysterious key, they could be used as weapons of mass destruction.

Just like the original Heavenly Stone Treasure Knife, Zhou Chen used the secret method of the "Yin and Yang Sacrifice Treasure Technique" to input his own internal force into it and seal it, and detonate it when needed, which can produce a huge explosion effect.

At that time, there was only one Heavenly Stone Treasure Knife, and Zhou Chen only entered it with internal force, and it did not fill it, so it could produce a good explosion.

So what about dozens of divine weapons exploding together? And all the inputs were innate true qi!

These weapons include the Celestial Stone Spear, the Treasure Fan, the Treasure Scythe, and various other styles of Divine Weapons.

They were placed in the palace by Zhou Chen in advance. When he was fighting with the Sword Master, the weapon rack on the side was affected, and after being knocked over, various weapons were scattered all over the ground.

Juggernaut may have noticed these weapons, but he would never have thought of the immense energy hidden within them.

Zhou Chen detonated them at the last moment, and the result was a devastating explosion.

The power of the explosion was too great, and the static space in the palace due to the Sword Saint was broken, Zhou Chen regained his mobility, and at the same time, the Sword Saint's finger also hit Zhou Chen.

The moment Zhou Chen was hit, his ** vitality was destroyed, and he could only use the teleportation ability of the Binglin Sword to let his soul teleport away.

He teleported several times in quick succession before leaving the blast range completely, and then began to search for a new body.

After all these years of cultivation, his soul realm had already reached the peak of the Great Immortal, but he was unable to break through to the next realm for a long time, which made him trapped by a bottleneck.

Therefore, no matter how strong he is now, he is only the soul of a great immortal, and he can't get out of the body for too long, otherwise he will gradually weaken, and after a long time, he will have irreversible serious trauma.

Zhou Chen's situation is a little special, although he is a divine soul in the Great Immortal Realm, but in this realm he has been in this realm for more than a hundred years, and his soul power cultivation is extremely strong, so after the soul is out of the body, he can have enough time to find the physical body, and he is not afraid of a little consumption.

Eventually, he found the small mountain village and the body of the little beggar in the dilapidated hut.

The little beggar didn't die for too long, otherwise his body would not be suitable for seizure, Zhou Chen confirmed it, and went directly into this body.

After regaining his physical strength, Zhou Chen's first thing was to run the "Rain, Dew and Ganlin Meditation Technique", and he wanted to help him recover his soul power.

In order to help Zhou Chen, she ignored it at the critical moment, and poured almost all her soul power into Zhou Chen, making her extremely weak again, almost returning to her original form and falling into a deep sleep again.

Of course, Zhou Chen wouldn't watch her fall asleep, so he spent several days in a row trying to turn her meditation to finally help her stabilize and pull her back from the edge of sleep.

"Brother, I'm much better. ”

In my mind, the voice of life sounded, although it was not as clear as usual, but it was no longer weak and fluttering.

"That's good, I'll get you back as soon as I can. ”

Zhou Chen replied like this, but he was actually still worried in his heart.

For more than 100 years, he has been using the "Rain, Dew and Ganlin Meditation Technique" every day to help restore his soul, but he has not been able to make his soul truly grow.

Zhou Chen noticed the soul fire of life, which was a rune representing her innate ability, which was as small as dust from beginning to end, and it seemed that she could never recover after being injured by the crossing.

Isn't it true that if you don't repair the purple runes, you can't really restore your life to its original state?

The Rain and Dew Meditation Technique didn't work on this rune, or was it too subtle for him to tell the difference?

Zhou Chen has actually realized that it seems to be the reason for this world.

Is the level of this world not enough? Or is it too binding and too suppressive?

Whatever the reason, Zhou Chen's soul was unable to break through the realm for a long time and stayed in Daxian. It also makes the purple rune of life unrepairable.

"The last Heavenly Stone Divine Weapon must be found!"

Whatever the purpose, Zhou Chen must recharge the mysterious key. This is not only a hole card to save his life, but also an opportunity to make a comeback, and it is also the ultimate hope for him to break through to a higher level and restore his life to the same as before.

Boom!

Zhou Chen kicked open the door and walked out of the hut.

......

One night more than 30 years later, in a remote town, a young man in cloth was shuttling quickly on the roofs of houses.

Behind the young man, more than a dozen sword-wielding men in Taoist robes were chasing him.

The two sides are chasing after me, and the light exercises are dazzling, and under the moonlight, you can only see the shadows of a dozen people flying and jumping.

Click!

At a certain moment, the young man in cloth who was running in front suddenly stopped, and his feet suddenly stopped, causing him to crush a few bricks.

Why did the boy stop running, because there was a man in front of him who blocked his path.

It was a tall and thin old man in a Taoist robe, with a sheathed long sword behind his back, standing on a roof with his hands in his hands, looking at the cloth-clothed young man coldly.

Da!

Behind him, more than a dozen men in Taoist robes also chased after him, and one by one they put away their light skills and fell gently, stepping on the roof with a soft and crisp sound.

"Hand over the Fish Scale Sword. ”

At this time, the old man in the Taoist robe spoke, and the cold light in his eyes was close to the young man.

"You mean that?"

The cloth-clothed boy was caught between the front and back, and seemed to be a turtle in the urn, but he actually laughed, and at the same time took off the black cloth strip tied behind his back, and slowly unfolded it to reveal the golden long sword wrapped in it.

The longsword is intricately crafted, and it is carved with pieces of fish scale-like patterns, hence the name fish scale sword.

This sword was forged by the Sword Forge Villa decades ago, and then was exchanged for the hands of a famous master, and after the death of this person, the fish scale sword also fell into the rivers and lakes, and was finally obtained by a foreign affairs elder of the Wudang faction.

A few days ago, this foreign affairs elder was suddenly killed in his home, and the fish scale sword was nowhere to be found, apparently because he was killed for money.

As a top-level force, the Wudang faction naturally has its ability, and it didn't take long to lock up the murderer, that is, the cloth-clothed boy.

And the more than ten people in the old man in the Taoist robe were from the Wudang faction and came to arrest the murderer and regain the sword.

"Hand over the Fish Scale Sword, and you'll be caught!"

When the old man in the Taoist robe saw the young man take out the fish scale sword, he said again in an aggravated tone. 8