In an instant, the wind and rain were depressed, and the black raindrops began to sputter in all directions centered on Lu Chen.

Under the Tao River, the waves are turbulent, a huge whirlpool rises, on both sides of the Tao River, layers of stone pillars are swaying in the rain, and finally are penetrated through small holes, snapping, turning into pieces.

In this vast black rain, a golden light flickered, and it was like a blazing sun under the night, and as far as the eye could see, it was a huge palm.

Ding Ding Ding!

The raindrop-like sword light shot on the giant palm, and suddenly splashed everywhere like sparks.

"Little donor, if this is your strongest reliance, it alone is not enough to make the old man retreat!" The burly monk's whole body shone with golden light, and the giant palm in front of him was like a curtain of light, separating all the black rain swords.

But he was shocked in his heart, compared to the previous blue sword rain, the black sword rain was not only doubled in strength, but also had an alternative effect, after his Sun Destroying Vajra palm was shot by raindrops, there was black smoke entanglement above it, which did not disperse for a long time.

"Sword cultivation, worthy of being the most unstable monk in heaven and earth, his sword moves are weird and powerful, sometimes strong and sometimes weak!" the burly monk said with a feeling in his heart, and then looked at the front of him, the heavy rain still continued, but it couldn't stop him from rushing forward.

"The sea of suffering is endless, turning back is the shore, the little donor, everything is illusory, sweep away the dust in my heart, and return to my Buddha!"

The burly monk muttered to himself, at this moment, the giant palm in front of him was golden and bright, and the fingerprints on the palm were even clearer, and there were complex characters wandering around.

At the same time, his speed increased again!

"Although the power of the Chaotic Rain Sword has been greatly increased by borrowing the origin of the Black Crystal Water, it is still not enough!"

Lu Chen held the sword in both hands, his expression was solemn, and his speed suddenly increased, ten swords in one breath, gradually, twelve swords in one breath, the faster he was, the more swords he had.

And the aura in his body was consumed at an extremely fast rate at a terrifying speed, if it weren't for the black crystal water origin to increase the aura, he would have already exhausted the aura at this time.

"What is an immortal, I don't know, what is the way of heaven, I don't know, you are very verbose" Lu Chen's sword dance became faster and faster, and black sword rays splashed around at a crazy speed.

All along, he had a very uncomfortable feeling in his heart, according to the usual routine of cultivating immortals, he had to throw away many things in order to go to the Great Dao.

Family, friendship, brotherhood, memories, oneself, etc., must be thrown away, single, with a mirror to the heart, sweeping away the dust.

This path of heaven is stable!

"!"

This has always made Lu Chen extremely angry: "I'm just a small fish seller, I entered Qingyunmen in order to let them live a good life, I just want to do things according to my method, no matter now and in the future!"

The big golden hand was getting closer and closer, and the righteous and solemn qi was like a pearl under the dark night, only a few dozen meters away from Lu Chen.

"Innocent!"

The burly monk's laughing voice resounded through the night!

Lu Chen gritted his teeth tightly, not afraid at all, his speed of sword dancing became faster and faster, reaching fifteen swords in one breath, and three hundred and sixty-five sets of sword duels rose in his mind, one by one, condensing water and slashing four sword moves, the second move was solved, and everything was clear.

Sixteen swords!

Slow!

Seventeen swords!

It's still slow!

Eighteen swords!

There are more and more swords

Sword cultivation is indeed the most unstable monk, in addition to the foundation of spiritual power, it is more about the perception of the sword, the same sword move, after thousands of times, but every moment is different.

Mood, environment, stability of spiritual power, as well as the angle, strength, speed of swinging the sword, etc., but in the end, there is a sword that is the most perfect and the most incisive.

Lu Chen felt that after practicing the sword for several years, this sword was the most perfect so far, and even in the future, it would be difficult to use it again.

"Brother used to be a beggar, don't tell me big truths - get out!"

The eyes of the golden hand are big, but above the palm, the black smoke is filled, which is made of endless black rain splashing, the black rain comes from the origin of the black crystal water, and it also has a trace of cloud and ink magic power of the cloud and ink snake, in addition to having the effect of blocking the divine sense, it also has the effect of corrosing the magic weapon.

Although it was weakened, the endless black rain shot away, still with the effect of water drops piercing!

The closer the golden hand is, the denser the raindrops become

Gradually, more and more, the whole palm of the hand seemed to be painted with ink, and it was extremely black.

This change made the burly monk's expression change, and he suddenly felt that the Sun-Destroying Vajra Palm had lost its senses, as if that hand did not belong to him.

Bang!

The whole big hand is gone!

The burly monk looked in front of him again, only to see the needle-like black rain coming overwhelmingly, shocking, suddenly, his face changed, his hands immediately merged, and he crossed his knees in the air!

"My Buddha is merciful, destroy the sun-destroying vajra body!"

The voice was majestic and upright, and his whole body was full of golden light, just like an old monk sitting down, looking like a blazing sun from a distance, and in an instant, in a black rain, his whole body erupted with a tinkling sound, like raindrops splashing on the iron plate.

But in an instant, the sun was immediately submerged by the black rain and rushed hundreds of meters away.

After a long time, the world gradually cleared up, Lu Chen stood on the Tao River, he breathed violently, the black smoke of the Luo Shen Sword disappeared, and there were faint mottled traces on the sword, and with it, the feeling of controlling everything disappeared without a trace.

"Dead?"

Lu Chen muttered to himself, and suddenly, the Luo Shen Sword disappeared into the palm of his hand at an extremely fast speed, and the skin of the entire right arm began to burst open, as if there was a scorching fire burning in the arm.

Snort!

Green smoke rose, but no blood flowed out, it looked like it was burning, but it seemed to have been cut one by one with a knife!

"Ahh

Lu Chen covered his right arm and roared and shouted, and even for a moment, he wanted to cut off his right arm, this kind of pain was unforgettable, deep into the bone marrow!

"Is this a side effect of abusing the Five Elements Origin?"

Lu Chen's face was pale, and he immediately poured all kinds of pills into his right hand, but unfortunately the effect was not great.

The origin of the five elements, gold, wood, water, fire, and earth, this kind of terrifying energy, even if the monk encounters it, it is a detour, let alone borrow it at will, only those with great magical powers dare to borrow it.

Legend has it that on the other side of the world, some monks refined this terrifying energy into ritual vessels, and used them as intermediaries to turn them into their own use.

Of course, this process seems simple, but in fact it is extremely difficult, it requires the collection of all kinds of rare things in heaven and earth, and the way of the five elements to overcome each other, after a hundred years, before the origin of the five elements can be truly refined.

At the same time, the refining process, like covering thin ice, a single negligence can lead to the death of both people and weapons!

The Cloud Ink Snake itself is not powerful, but it can rely on the Cloud Ink Divine Power, even in the face of fourth-order demon beasts, it is not afraid, and it itself relies on the black crystal water origin in the demon pill.

This origin is extremely rare, even if the monk is lucky enough to be able to grasp the cloud ink snake, but if he wants to extract the origin, it is difficult to reach the sky.

If it weren't for that, just with the physical body in front of Lu Chen, borrowing the origin of the black crystal water at will, he would have already been blasted out by the powerful energy, but even so, his current situation is not good.

The entire right hand was suddenly useless, and the induction with the Luo Shen Sword disappeared without a trace.

"If it weren't for the fact that the little black fish had refined the origin of the black crystal water, I was afraid that if I touched it at all, I would die!"

Gradually, the sharp pain in his right hand slowly disappeared, but he still didn't realize it, Lu Chen's face was pale, this time-interrupted jade slip collection made him extremely familiar with the origin of the five elements, otherwise, he would not have hesitated at the beginning and still didn't dare to borrow it.

Unless it comes to the time of life and death, as it was before.

Of course, Lu Chen has always had a guess that the little black fish may be a clone, but it can also be seen as a magic weapon, using the little black fish as an intermediary to use this terrifying energy.

"Although I borrowed it, the side effects are so strong, and the Luo Shen Sword is no longer available, so am I still a sword cultivator?"

The problem that he had never been in contact with made Lu Chen grit his teeth tightly, and at this time, a wind blew in his face, and he saw that under the Tao River, a faint figure strolled like climbing a staircase.

"He's not dead?"

After seeing the figure clearly, Lu Chen's pupils dilated.

The person who came was a burly monk, but at this time, his whole body was drenched in blood, and his limbs and head were vaguely visible finger-sized blood holes, and his right eye could not see eyeballs, only faint dripping of flesh and blood.

"Little donor, your sword moves are very strong!"

The burly monk folded his hands, the remaining left eye, the cold light flickered, he was eager for quick success, and he was also overconfident in his sun-destroying vajra body, although he avoided most of the key points, but in the end he was shot with thousands of holes.

And the young man's sword move, although extremely strong, actually has a flaw, that is, to avoid its edge and hide from a distance.

"Using the secret method to improve the fourth layer of condensation, the sword move is more sword intent, the black smoke on the raindrops has a corrosive effect, and the old man underestimates the enemy!" The burly monk's pace seemed to be slow, but it was actually very fast.

"It's a pity, although the secret method is strong, it also has flaws, what else do you rely on?"

As the young man got closer and closer, the burly monk no longer had his previous solemn look, his face was hideous, he thought that he was a prey that would be killed at will, but who knew that he was still fighting back when he was dying.

Watching the monk walk step by step, Lu Chen covered his right arm, and his left hand suddenly stretched out, with his thumb pointing down: "Monk, I am powerless, I want things"

After speaking, the corners of his mouth rose with strange dimples, his feet sank, and he immediately rushed towards the Tao River.

As early as when the Black Crystal Water Origin entered the Luo Shen Sword, Lu Chen had a feeling that with these dependencies, he was still not a monk's opponent, so he was not in love with the war at that time, but rushed to the Tao River.

After all, under the Tao River is your strongest reliance!

The young man's sudden action made the burly monk frown tightly, and since the battle, he is slightly familiar with this young man, and he can never guess what he thinks, and he can always surprise him.

Like at the beginning, he was about to die, but he escaped the catastrophe with the help of secret methods, and now

"He has cultivated at the first level of concentrating, and he has traveled around and cultivated within a year, precisely because there are high-level demon beasts under the Tao River!" The burly monk was cautious in his heart: "This young man must have a magic weapon to avoid demon beasts, so he has been safe and sound, and now he wants to use the mouth of the demon beast to get rid of the old man."

"The old man just needs to follow step by step, and he should be fine!"

After pondering for a moment, the burly monk chased straight away, after all, the boy was on the verge of death. He gave up like this, and he was unwilling.

Lu Chen's body fell like a meteor, he looked back at the monk who was chasing him at great speed, the sneer on the corner of his mouth was thicker, and his left hand made a slight move.

"Come on, let you see what it means to be the king of the river!"