"Boom!"

The sound of cracking sounded in the sword array, and the blood light that Qiu Yuanzeng turned into was shattered by Chen Fei's sword, revealing Qiu Yuanzeng's true body in it. Qiu Yuanzeng looked at Chen Fei with frightened eyes at this moment, and his huge strength took him and kept retreating.

But no matter how he retreated, Qiu Yuan was in the sword array at this moment, there was no way out, no way out.

The blood light that had protected him countless times was torn apart by Chen Fei's sword.

The blood light of the body protection transformed by this blood source skill allowed him to face the siege of two mid-stage martial artists of the cultivation realm, and he could not be injured at all, and finally retreated.

But now, in the face of Chen Fei's sword, it was shattered cleanly. In a trance, Qiu Yuan had the illusion of facing a powerhouse in the late stage of the cultivation realm.

"Your Excellency, you have something to say, you have something to say!"

Qiu Yuanzeng shouted loudly, at this moment, Qiu Yuanzeng had already seen Chen Fei's true cultivation clearly, and he was in the middle of the cultivation realm. Really go all out, Chen Fei's realm naturally can't be hidden anymore.

Qiu Yuan was depressed in his heart, if he knew that Chen Fei was in the middle stage of the cultivation realm, he would definitely not be so arrogant just now, and he might even retreat in the end.

After all, in the middle stage of the cultivation realm, it is enough to protect Feng Xiupu and a few of them, and it does not make the slightest sense to continue to consume.

But who would have thought that Chen Fei's young face was already extremely good in the early stage of the cultivation realm, and in the middle of the cultivation realm, he never thought of it anyway.

Although the resources of the disciples of the sect are much better than those of scattered cultivation, no matter how good the resources are, it is impossible for the resources of the entire sect to be given to you, and the cultivation is also gradual.

From breakthrough to cultivation realm, and then cultivation to the middle stage of cultivation realm, it will take at least a few decades, and there should not be such a young middle stage of cultivation realm as Chen Fei.

But at this moment, there is no point in talking about this, and how to save your life now is the most important thing.

Chen Fei didn't reply, his figure flashed, and he came to Qiu Yuanzeng's face, and the Qianyuan sword in his hand stabbed forward.

As soon as the blade of the sword moved, the meaning of sharpness was already filled in Qiu Yuanzeng's sea of knowledge.

With the blood source power to protect the body just now, Qiu Yuanzeng couldn't stop Chen Fei's sword. At this moment, the blood source skill is broken, how to block this sword?

And if you can't stop it, you will die!

Thinking of death, Qiu Yuanzeng's eyes widened in horror, he didn't want to die yet, he had worked hard to cultivate to the middle stage of the cultivation realm, which was extremely rare in casual cultivation.

Because of this, Qiu Yuanzeng's personality will become more and more arrogant, because ordinary casual cultivation will only become his prey, even if it is a disciple in the sect, as long as he moves fast enough, he will not escape his killer.

This kind of day, how carefree, Qiu Yuan didn't want to die, he still wanted to continue to enjoy such a life, and even to be promoted to the late stage of the cultivation realm in the future.

"Ahh

Qiu Yuanzeng roared wildly, the blood in his whole body boiled, and in the blink of an eye, countless blood and qi flowed from Qiu Yuanzeng's body.

Blood Source Gong, Qiu Yuan once obtained it in a ruined city, and the burying person buried it in the deepest place. It is rumored that this exercise was a town sect exercise back then, and its power was unparalleled.

But there is a drawback to the Blood Source Gong, those who have achieved cultivation will boil the blood of the whole body every half a year and last for an hour. During the boiling of blood, the cultivator was in agony.

But as long as you survive this pain, your cultivation will increase a little, and at the same time, the Yuan Force in your body will be refined.

There are few resources for casual cultivation, and Qiu Yuanzeng relied on the characteristics of blood source skills to cultivate step by step. But this kind of torment every time will also make the cultivator's personality become extremely irritable invisibly.

Qiu Yuan had turned into a bloody man, and behind him, a black shadow rose up, like a monster, staring at Chen Fei at the moment, countless resentments surged towards Chen Fei's sea of knowledge.

Birth, old age, sickness, death, love and parting, resentment and hatred, unbelievable, five yin blazing!

The eight hardships of life exploded in Chen Fei's mind with a silent roar, like a nightmare waking up and wanting to drag Chen Fei into the infernal hell.

Slay the gods!

Chen Fei knew the sea, and a sword light tore through all the illusions, and even went all the way forward, nailing into the eyebrows of the black shadow behind Qiu Yuanzeng.

Qiu Yuan once screamed in pain, his entire body constantly twisted, and the black shadow behind him collapsed directly after roaring.

"Whew!"

The Qianyuan Sword stabbed on Qiu Yuanzeng's body, and the blood light attached to Qiu Yuanzeng's body was distorted piece by piece, then torn, and disappeared into pieces.

Qiu Yuan in the blood light once desperately wanted to resist this sword, but he could only watch in vain as the Yuan Force on his body was blown up, and he watched the tip of the sword getting closer and closer to him.

"Open!"

The spirit knife in Qiu Yuanzeng's hand trembled violently, bursting out with a dazzling light, but immediately, this light was forcefully suppressed by the Qianyuan Sword.

"Boom!"

The crackling sound rushed into the sky, Qiu Yuan once spewed out a mouthful of blood mist, his body flew upside down, hit the sword array, and was violently rebounded back, smashed to the ground, his face was like paper, and his breath was like a gossamer.

One sword broke the defense, and another sword was about to die, Qiu Yuan was once beaten to such a field by Chen Fei's two swords.

Qiu Yuan had always thought that he could only become like this if he provoked a strong person in the late stage of the cultivation realm. In the later stage of the cultivation realm, even if you encounter a martial artist in the sect, you have to fight to know the victory or defeat.

But now Qiu Yuanzeng understands that when he encounters the real Tianjiao, it turns out that he will play cards so unreasonably and so desolately.

Obviously, he is also in the middle stage of the cultivation realm, but when he wants to run, he can't run, and even if others only make two moves, he is already about to die.

Qiu Yuan tried to raise his head, and saw that Chen Fei was already standing in front of him, and the Qianyuan Sword turned into a phantom and stabbed at the center of his eyebrows.

"I know where the Thunder Sword is, I know where the Thunder Sword is!" Qiu Yuan once shouted frantically, using all the strength of his body, for fear that if he was too late, he would be in a different place.

The tip of the Qianyuan Sword stayed in front of Qiu Yuanzeng's eyebrows, Chen Fei looked at Qiu Yuanzeng, his brows furrowed slightly, and he was shocked by the thunder sword?

Qiu Yuanzeng looked at the blade in front of him and crawled backwards desperately, until he was a few feet away from the tip of the sword, and Qiu Yuanzeng was weakly spread on the ground.

"What's going on with the Thunder Sword?" Chen Fei looked down at Qiu Yuanzeng and asked.

The lack of Yuanchen Sword Sect exercises is not a secret in the vicinity of Xianyun City, and it is not uncommon for the Scattered Cultivators to know about this kind of thing.

If Qiu Yuan had said something else, Chen Fei might not have the slightest interest, but the exercises of the Yuanchen Sword Sect were indeed different.

The Chongyuan Sword Skill has already been consummated, and the distance between the Giant Spirit Sword and the Heavenly Escape is consummated, and there is only a little time left. Chen Fei has been thinking about the exercises from time to time recently.

If he could make up all the exercises in the door, Chen Fei would be able to cultivate all the way to the peak of the cultivation realm, and he would not have to worry about the exercises at all.

And the Yuanchen Sword Codex, which has smelted the seven exercises, may even be even stronger than the inheritance of the Xianyun Sword Sect.

But it's a pity that the Yuanchen Sword Code was already broken before Chen Fei came to the sect.

Now that he suddenly heard the thunder sword, Chen Fei naturally wanted to listen to it. If Qiu Yuan had lied, it would be nothing more than a sword matter, and it would not delay anything.

"Some time ago, I saw a person who used the exercises of your sect, which is very similar to the rumored Great Thunder Sword." Qiu Yuan said cautiously.

Whether he can survive at this moment or not depends on Chen Fei's wishes, Qiu Yuan once suppressed the severe pain in his body, and he didn't even dare to breathe.

"Do you know the state of the Great Thunder Sword after cultivating?"

Chen Fei laughed softly, this smile was full of coldness in Qiu Yuanzeng's eyes. Obviously, Chen Fei didn't believe Qiu Yuanzeng's words very much.

Qiu Yuanzeng's forehead was covered with cold sweat for a moment, seeing Chen Fei's eyes getting colder and colder, Qiu Yuanzeng's heart trembled more and more, hesitated for a moment, and said in a low voice: "It's my best friend, he has obtained the Great Thunder Sword." ”

Qiu Yuan glanced at Chen Fei, and seeing that Chen Fei's expression still hadn't changed, he hurriedly continued: "The complete Great Thunder Sword can cultivate eighty-five tricks!" ”

Chen Fei's brows couldn't help but move, he was already planning to do it directly, but he couldn't help but stop at this moment, because Qiu Yuan had said it right.

According to the records of the Yuanchen Sword Sect, the complete Great Thunder Sword is indeed the cultivation of eighty-five tricks, and the cultivation of the Giant Spirit Sword is five more than the Giant Yuan Sword and the Giant Spirit Sword.

But how could the exercises of the Great Thunder Sword be obtained by the scattered cultivation outside?

In Chen Fei's mind, a bright light suddenly flashed.

In the past two years, in order to restore the exercises, Chen Fei deliberately looked through a lot of classics collected in the door, and in one of the classics, he saw a record.

Hundreds of years ago, the Yuanchen Sword Sect had internal strife, and several branches even fought hard, and later several vein masters left the Yuanchen Sword Sect directly with their disciples.

However, although the people were gone, the exercises of each branch at that time were backed up and retained in the faction, and the subsequent Yuanchen Sword Sect redeveloped those branches that had fled.

Chen Fei regarded the history of this sect as a story at that time, because hundreds of years had already passed. Since the sect's classics were damaged, the sect didn't want to look for the branches that ran away back then, and see if they could find some cheats.

But those branches that ran away fell earlier than the Yuanchen Sword Sect, and they didn't know when they had disappeared, and if they wanted to find them, they couldn't find them.

Now that this is a casual cultivator, have you found the secret books of the exercises that were left behind by those branches that left behind?

"What I said is true, I can take your Excellency to my friend, I just ask Your Excellency, spare my life!" Qiu Yuanzeng whispered, in order to survive, Qiu Yuanzeng no longer cared about his friend.

"Self-restraint cultivation!" Chen Fei looked at Qiu Yuan Zeng and said.

"Yes!"

Hearing Chen Fei's words, Qiu Yuanzeng's heart suddenly settled, which means that in a short period of time, he can finally not die.

Qiu Yuanzeng struggled to stand up, his fingers swiped across the points around his body, the flow of Yuan Force was stopped, and his breath suddenly became stiff, like stagnant water.

Chen Fei appeared in front of Qiu Yuanzeng, his right hand and sword finger pointed at Qiu Yuanzeng's eyebrows, and the violent mental power instantly swept over Qiu Yuanzeng's body.

"Let you bind yourself, and dare to play tricks?"

"Mistaken ......"

"Bang!"

Qiu Yuanzeng's body trembled slightly, and his face was full of pain.

A ripple of vitality rippled out, and under one finger, Chen Fei pierced Qiu Yuanzeng's fifteen acupoints, and Qiu Yuanzeng's realm suddenly slipped and fell to the early stage of the cultivation realm.

(End of chapter)