Chapter 822: Unbounded Realm

Because the stone Xun rat swarm invaded the Red Fire Zone, causing a small chaos and alarming the army of the Red Fire Zone, this chaos quickly subsided.

All the stone squirrels have been killed, and the dried corpses of the stone squirrels have been disposed of.

Chen Qinglian and the others settled down in the mansion of the Youdao family, and because they had the pardon charm in hand, the Red Fire District Lord also passed the review.

Qin Chuchen fell asleep for three days in a row, and finally woke up on the bed.

"Qin Chuchen, you're awake"

Coincidentally, Chen Qinglian happened to come to see him, and when she saw him wake up faintly, she immediately showed a surprised smile.

"Everyone's okay," Qin Chuchen asked.

"It's okay, the danger of the stone squirrels and the dried corpses has subsided, and everyone has no casualties, when I was in the secret realm for three days, thanks to you for saving my life." Chen Qinglian said with a smile.

Qin Chuchen smiled and didn't say anything, he was still very grateful to Chen Qinglian in his heart.

Because he was in the secret realm that day, Chen Qinglian wanted to protect him, so he was almost killed by the stone squirrel.

"By the way, your cultivation has been promoted to the Boundless Realm, as long as you are promoted to the Voidless Realm again, you can refine the body of creation. Chen Qinglian said.

Qin Chuchen nodded slightly, he devoured the Jiuji Fruit that day, but fortunately, the Heart of the Pure World purified the toxin, and he was lucky to escape.

He was also blessed by misfortune, and his cultivation was directly promoted from the Voidless Realm to the Boundless Realm, and his sword realm was also sublimated from the "Sword of Things" to the "Swordless Sword".

There is no sword in his hand, but he still holds ten thousand swords in the world

"Are you hungry?" asked Chen Qinglian, "If you want to eat, I'll let them do it." ”

"No need for the time being, boss, what about your ruin realm token, I want to consolidate the cultivation realm. Qin Chuchen said.

"Here you go, then I'll go out first, and if you have something, you can call me. ”

Chen Qinglian gave Qin Chuchen the Ruin Realm token, and then she left the room.

Qin Chuchen took the Ruin Realm Token and entered the cultivation space where the True Yuan Power was strong.

As soon as he arrived in the Ruins Realm, he took off his armor of creation, where he would not be affected by the painful effects of the laws of the Divine Domain.

Entering the cultivation hall, Qin Chuchen sat down, took out the spiritual object from the devouring space, and started a new round of devouring cultivation.

After a long time.

Qin Chuchen finally breathed a sigh of relief, slowly opened his eyes, revealing a strange light, and raised one hand.

"Whew"

I saw that his right hand was clenched weakly, but the air suddenly erupted with a fierce sword intent, filling the entire cultivation hall.

"Let's test how powerful the artistic conception of the sword is. ”

Qin Chuchen stood up, put on Chen Qinglian's silver armor, and then entered the arena, ready to test his strength.

To date, he has fought a total of ninety battles, and except for the first one, he has won the remaining eighty-nine battles.

"Tatsuryu"

As soon as he came to the arena, the opponent raised questions, and when he saw Qin Chuchen in silver armor, he suddenly showed a look of ecstasy as rumored.

"Hahaha, it's really Chenlong, the weak chicken who has lost eighty-nine games in a row. ”

The opponent was a middle-aged man, with a cockscomb-shaped hairstyle, holding two huge scythes in both hands, looking at Qin Chuchen with a playful expression.

"I'm very curious, how did a weak chicken-type player like you make the slaughter list in the nineteen primary trials," the cockscomb man asked with a smile.

"It's your business," Qin Chuchen asked rhetorically.

"Hehe, your attitude is very arrogant, a weak chicken who has lost eighty-nine games in a row, who gave you the courage to be arrogant in front of me"

The cockscomb man swung his scythe twice, drew a cross in the air, and said contemptuously, "This is your execution rack." ”

Qin Chuchen didn't say a word, and rushed directly towards him, without holding any weapon in his right hand, he rushed towards the cockscomb man empty-handed.

"Isn't this guy's weapons varied, how to fight me without weapons, is there some hidden weapon" The cockscomb man had some doubts.

Those who defeated Chenlong, none of the Chenlong weapons declared to the outside world were the same, and it seemed that every time they fought, Chenlong would use a different weapon.

"You're scared," a smile rose at the corner of Qin Chuchen's mouth.

"Hmph, pretending to be a ghost, see if I don't cut you into a stick"

The cockscomb man swung two huge scythes and jumped into the air, facing Qin Chuchen with a cross slash.

Qin Chuchen's face was calm, his right hand was clenched, as if he was holding some weapon, and he blocked it towards the cross slash that fell down.

"What does this mean?"

When the cockscomb man saw Qin Chuchen's movements, his expression couldn't help but froze slightly.

Qin Chuchen wanted to hold the "air" to resist his sickle, wasn't he asking for his own death

However, although the cockscomb man felt some doubts, he did not show any mercy to his subordinates, but instead had more thoughts of torturing Qin Chuchen.

"Don't pretend to be a ghost for Lao Tzu"

The cockscomb man sneered, and the cross slash fell down, intending to tear Qin Chuchen into four sections.

"Poof"

However, when his cross slash fell, it was slashed straight into the air, and he saw Qin Chuchen holding the "air" in his hand, and his ribs were suddenly dripping with blood.

The two of them parted, and the imposing cockscomb man saw blood, but it was the silent Qin Chuchen who was unharmed.

"Who do you call yourself Lao Tzu?" Qin Chuchen asked lightly.

"Sword Intent"

The cockscomb man frowned, with an unbelievable expression, "There is clearly no sword in his hand, why does he have sword intent, and it can hurt me"

"If you want to know, I won't tell you. Qin Chuchen said lightly.

"You" The cockscomb man was a little angry, and said sharply, "I was caught off guard just now, but now I have taken precautions, and I will not lose this battle."

After that, the cockscomb man rushed towards Qin Chuchen and killed him.

Two giant scythes against one "air".

None of the two scythes hit Lao Tzu, and a "handful of air" slashed him all over his body, and his whole body was covered with blood.

Finally.

The cockscomb man knelt down weakly, looked up at Qin Chuchen tremblingly, and there was a hint of fear in his eyes, did this person really lose eighty-nine games in a row

"If you don't admit defeat, then I'll continue. ”

Qin Chuchen saw that he didn't admit defeat, and hurriedly swept over with the "air" in his hand.

"Admitting defeat and admitting defeat" The cockscomb man quickly lowered his head and said in a trembling voice, "I admit defeat in this battle"

At this moment, he is now in a state of being covered in bruises, and Qin Chuchen is not injured at all, and the outcome of this battle has been decided.

After eighty-nine consecutive defeats, Qin Chuchen returned to the arena and won the first battle with an absolute advantage.

"Wow"

Qin Chuchen was teleported back to the cultivation hall, his body automatically restored to its most perfect state, and a voice sounded in his head.

"Pls are you going to fight the ninety-second battle?"

"Continue"

Qin Chuchen chose to continue fighting, and what he didn't know was that he won the ninety-first battle, and the news spread in the main city of Fengling, and quietly set off a wave through Xuan Shenzun's WeChat attention to "excellent reading literature" to see, talk about life, and find a confidant~