Mighty palm power, splitting palms in the air, turning into a nine-clawed golden dragon, swimming dragon rolling, the dragon is like a play bead, biting the long sword in the hand of Xiahou swordsman, no matter how powerful his moves are, he can't break free from the nine-clawed golden dragon. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"What a horrible palm!"

In this world, demons are rampant, in the original plot, Xiahou Swordsman is just a sword-wielding swordsman, and his strength has only reached the early stage of the acquired martial artist, where is Wang Hua's half-step innate opponent.

With one palm, he defeated the Xiahou swordsman and broke the long sword in his hand.

Xiahou swordsman looked at the broken sword, pondered for a moment, the arrogance and warlike heart in his heart dissipated, and then he clasped his knees and bowed: "Today, thank you for your advice, let me understand that what I have done has gone astray, and now that I have lost my way, I will definitely devote myself to practicing swords and cultivating myself." ”

"This sword has been fighting with me for many years, and now it is folded here, and I blame me for living up to it, from today onwards, I Xiahou swear to the sky, I have broken the sword for the rest of my life, not to seek the first in the world, only to have a clear conscience."

After the battle was settled, Xiahou swordsman seemed to be a different person, his aura was very different from before, he held a broken sword in his hand, and quietly waited with Ning Caichen.

Next, it was a battle between Wang Hua and Yan Chixia.

In fact, Wang Hua just wants to fight with Yan Chixia, in the original plot, Yan Chixia is not only strong in martial arts, but also has the Buddhist Diamond Sutra, uses Taoist spells, and can control the long sword in his hand, similar to the sword cultivation in Xianxia, and has learned a lot, which shows that he has a lot of opportunities.

"Please!"

Wang Hua's palm pressed against the void, emitting bursts of dragon roars, restrained spirit, and palmed at any time.

"Brother Tai, martial arts are superb, and he is not an opponent in the next, so I don't think there is any need to compare."

The reason why Yan Chixia hid in this Lanruo Temple was to concentrate on cultivation and comprehend what she had gained, and she had already lost her competitive spirit.

Seeing that Wang Hua defeated the Xiahou swordsman with one move, he thought that he could not win against Wang Hua with his martial arts alone, so he opened his mouth to refuse.

Wang Hua knew that Yan Chixia would refuse, so he explained: "You and I are just talking, until the point is reached, the Taoist chief is holding a giant sword, and he must also be a famous sword cultivator, and I really want to see it." ”

Yan Chixia frowned lightly, the giant sword in her hand waved, still lingering, throughout the whole plot, Yan Chixia is a person who cares about the world, but is unwilling to help the world, has good intentions, but looks down on good people, wants to fight with Wang Hua, but has scruples.

"Husband, lean on the heavenly sword, cut the cloud crown."

Wang Hualang said: "Big husband, holding a long sword, with the ambition of Lingyun, if you want to fight, you will fight." ”

Kanglong has regrets!

Wang Huatuo came out with his palm, went straight to Yan Chixia, his mind was introverted, and he sank into the operation of the Northern Spiritual Skill.

"Heaven and earth are infinite, and Qiankun borrows the law! The greatsword is unsheathed! ”

The giant sword behind Yan Chixia flew up in the air, and under the sword trick between his fingers, it was full of spirituality, turning into a streamer and shooting towards Wang Hua.

The giant sword rotated, like drilling wood for fire, piercing Wang Hua's palm power and shooting into the palm of his hand.

The giant sword is very powerful, Wang Hua is busy at his feet, Ling Bo uses it in micro steps, dodging the blow of a sword piercing the heart, the giant sword is not in a hurry, and it cuts the monument of Lanruo Temple like paper.

Wang Hua only felt a faint pain in his palm, and the Heart Dao Sword Cultivation was indeed known for its attack power, and with just one sword, it was terrifying.

Frost and ice!

Wang Hua's palm style changed, and it seemed to be weak and weak, but it contained endless stamina, and it would be released when the time came.

The giant sword went and returned, coiling above Yan Chixia's head, and with his two fingers controlling, it was extremely agile.

Wang Hua's expression was solemn, knowing that the attack power of the sword cultivation was extremely strong, and the internal force of the Northern Underworld was agitating and circulating, condensing the palm power with all his strength.

"Hurry!"

The giant sword rushed out, piercing the sky, and shot towards Wang Hua with a sound of breaking through the air.

Wang Hua took advantage of the palm of his hand, borrowed his strength, flew back, used the palm power to reduce the sword power of the giant sword, and pushed out a few zhang in a few breaths, reaching the corner of Lanruo Temple.

Time by six dragons!

The power of the giant sword was weak, and the six dragons around Wang Hua came out together, and the momentum was huge and overwhelming.

The six dragons went up along their arms and wrapped around the giant sword, and the dragon body twisted, and the endless strangulation power made the giant sword body tremble and tremble.

Yan Chixia saw that she was about to lose control of the giant sword, and her left hand condensed the technique, turning it into a gossip pattern, reflecting on the sword technique, and the imperial sword technique, which was about to collapse, stabilized again, and the strength doubled.

The giant sword received mana reinforcements, instantly shattered the six dragons, and shot at Wang Hua.

"Drink!"

Wang Hua frowned, and once again mobilized the internal force of the Northern Underworld, and operated the Northern Spiritual Skill to the extreme, the speed reached the limit compared to before, and the internal force of more than forty years broke through the embankment and fought to the death against the power of the giant sword.

The old force rests, and the new force is born.

Wang Huabei's internal force was rapidly consumed, and although the number of nascent Northern Darkness internal forces was scarce, it became more and more condensed and pure, and a trace of azure vast airflow faintly appeared in it, which was the true qi of the Northern Darkness that only had entered the innate nature.

"Once you enter the congenital, my generation is free!"

Wang Hua's ears sounded Xiaoyaozi's previous teachings, knowing that because of the strong pressure of Sword Immortal Yan Chixia, he had broken through the acquired bottleneck and reached the innate realm.

A trace of innate Northern Darkness True Qi was born, swept away by the Northern Darkness Internal Force, and began to rapidly transform into Northern Darkness True Qi, more than forty years of Northern Darkness Internal Force, after the transformation, only twenty years of Northern Darkness True Qi remained.

Although the amount is small, the operation of the True Qi of the Northern Darkness drives the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi outside the body, turning it into its own strength, and under the blessing, the momentum is even greater, just like the Yellow River bursting its banks, gushing out, with the coercion of heaven and earth, instantly extinguishing the giant sword sword technique.

Clang!

The giant sword fell to the ground in response, and Yan Chixia immediately lost control of the giant sword, and her face was shocked.

"Innate true qi! actually stepped into the congenital. ”

Wang Hua's true qi around his body was agitated, and the vitality of the outside world surged towards Wang Hua like a whirlpool, and the endless vitality nourished the thirteen trillion cells around Wang Hua's body, and an indescribable transformation occurred.

Wang Hua's appearance has also changed greatly, it is no longer the old portrait before, it is visible to the naked eye, it has returned to the appearance before the age of twenty, and it is more delicate and delicate.

"Once you enter the congenital, you will enjoy two hundred years of life."

Wang Hua was shocked, the spirit in his eyes turned, and he was restrained, and he looked at it, just like an ordinary brother next door, ordinary and simple.

But in Yan Chixia's eyes, she knew that this was the true qi of the innate realm, and the meaning of returning to the basics.

"Congratulations to Brother Tai, you have entered the innate!"

Yan Chixia put away the giant sword, put it into the scabbard, and congratulated him, he majored in the inheritance of the sword immortal, because he came to Lanruo Temple, and found that the thousand-year-old tree demon was a disaster in the world.

Today, I saw Wang Hua advancing to the innate with martial arts, and I also congratulated him from the bottom of my heart.

"Haha! It should be that I thank the Taoist for helping me break through the acquired realm and enter the innate realm. ”

Wang Hua's six senses were transparent, and his perception was better than before, and under the induction, he found that Yan Chixia's body was circulating vast mana.

Xiahou contained the internal power of martial arts in his body, and Ning Caichen exuded a trace of heroic righteousness.

In the woods one mile away from Lanruo Temple, a black demonic power is condensed, and it is the demonic power emitted by the thousand-year-old tree demon, no wonder when passing through the woods, there is a feeling of being spied on.

Wang Hua and the four of them sighed, only this one battle, each with its own gains, Wang Hua was promoted to the congenital.

Xiahou Swordsman's mood has changed greatly, and the road ahead is frank and smooth.

Yan Chixia only felt that there was a sky outside the sky, and there were mountains behind the mountains, and she devoted herself to cultivation. If you work behind closed doors and fall into success, it is better to enter the WTO and practice.

Ning Caichen was born as a scholar, and saw Wang Hua rejuvenating with his own eyes, Yan Chixia's terrifying sword momentum, and planted the intention of cultivating and practicing martial arts in his heart.

The four of them said goodbye, Xiahou swordsman left first, Wang Hua found an excuse and stayed in Lanruo Temple, accompanying Ning Caichen, who was staying overnight.

Yan Chixia lived in a thatched hut a hundred meters away from Lanruo Temple, and knew that Lanruo Temple was the territory of the thousand-year-old tree demon, and naturally there were female ghosts who came to disturb her at night, but thinking of Wang Hua's innate martial arts strength, she just reminded her and left.

"Childe, no, senior. Yan Daochang said that it is not true that it is haunted?"

Ning Caichen had seen with his own eyes that only existed in books, Taoism and martial arts, and in his heart he said that Zi Bu was strange and confused, so he had doubts and asked.

"That's right, this Lanruo Temple is the territory of the thousand-year-old tree demon, you and I will stay here, of course we have to meet the owner here at night." Wang Hua found an open space, swept the wind with his palm, and after cleaning the dust, he landed and sat down.

"Ahh This ......" Ning Caichen's expression was rich, listening to what Wang Hua said, knowing that there were ghosts and demons here, he dared to spend the night, and he wanted to meet these demons for a while at night, although he was afraid in his heart, he didn't want to retreat and left Wang Hua.

Wang Hua closed his eyes and breathed, took out a low-grade spirit stone, consolidated his innate realm, shook his hand and gave Wang Hua a yellow ghost suppression talisman, and admonished: "You find a room, stick this talisman on the edge of the door, no matter what movement you hear tonight, you take care of yourself and rest, don't come out." ”

After that, Wang Hua ignored Ning Caichen, collected his heart and used the true qi of the Northern Darkness, and waited for Nie Xiaoqian to arrive.