Waigo Cave.

In a mountain valley.

A huge beast shaped like an eagle eagle with a single horn flapped its wings and soared into the air, its yellow pupils flashed a hint of violence, and its mouth opened to let out a thunderous cry.

"Babbling ......"

The tall trees shook violently, and the streams in the valley stream roared into the sky, and the strange baby cry was so powerful that it even shook some rocks into flames! Shoot forward like a torrential wind!

In the face of this surging blow, Chen Heng did not dodge or dodge, and only released a circle of dark light from the close-fitting inner body worn under the moon-white robe, encircling him in the middle.

Whether it was the sound wave or the countless broken wood and gravel that swept in, they were all steadily stopped by the dark light cover, although the momentum seemed to be good, but it could not break the inner ability to be controlled.

And taking advantage of this kung fu, Chen Heng pinched the law, and the Qinglu sword rose up, like a feather arrow off the string, stabbing straight into the sky, and in an instant, he came to the beast that looked like an eagle, and it was about to fall when he saw it.

Suddenly, the beast brought its wings together, and when it couldn't be attacked, it flashed out a few feet away in the air, and it was able to avoid the slash of the Qinglu Sword.

And in the face of this flying sword slashing again, it obviously suffered a loss, and if it knew that it was powerful, it didn't dare to hit it head-on.

It's just that with his strong body and the ability to have wings, he kept dodging and escaping, and began to fight with the Qinglu Sword.

From time to time, he looked at the fighter plane, and wanted to fly down from the clouds, killing Chen Heng directly under his palm, but he was repeatedly intercepted by the Qinglu Sword, and he couldn't succeed.

"This thing looks quite similar to a Gu carving, but it's a pity that it's just a vain effort to make an appearance, and it doesn't ...... mind."

In the Qiankun bag, Fu Shen Ancestor burped and smacked his lips:

"If it is a real Gu carving, it has just that throat, but it is not only a mountain split, if you don't have a superior view to protect the spirit, you are afraid that by this cry, it is a sexual spirit fainting, and it will become a blood food in its belly.

This is an innate supernatural power, much stronger than any broken parrot you met in that treasure gathering zhai! ”

"But ......"

He paused again and continued:

"Although your method of cultivating sword intent by attacking and fighting is something you have pondered blindly, you also have a bit of true intentions, there is a Zhongyi Sword Sect in Donghun Prefecture who knows, right? That sect can be said to be the most troublesome of the eight sects of Xuanmen, and it is also comparable to the Yuchen faction.

Those people in the Zhongyi Sword Sect love to cause trouble in the outside world, and they are not the same way as my Taifu Palace! They just want to use this infinite fighting method to hone their sword intent in life and death, and promote their sword dao realm. ”

Then.

The beast that looked like a Gu eagle snorted again, and the single horn on its head suddenly burst out with a dazzling filament, but in the blink of an eye, it had already swept thirty zhang, approaching Chen Heng's eyebrows!

The armor and iron cloak worn by Chen Heng stretched out a circle of treasure light again, but this time, after only a few breaths, there was a "boom", and the treasure light was shattered.

At the same time that the armor and iron clothes were broken, the Qinglu Sword came first, only half a zhang away in front of Chen Heng, which could intercept the dazzling filament!

As soon as the two struck each other, countless Jin Ge sounds collided, shaking out like crumbs of starlight.

In a matter of moments, the dazzling filaments were wiped clean by the flying sword.

And at this time, the Gu eagle's eyes finally had a faint fear, and he raised his wings, and he couldn't even care about the nest, so he was about to fly away.

But at this time, Chen Heng naturally wouldn't let it go.

With a little finger, the Qinglu Sword gained the power of fetal breath, and even turned into a great green rainbow, turning into light and killing.

In just a few flickers, the Gu Eagle was stopped in the air.

This slash was like a streamer of lightning, Rao is Gu Eagle was covered with scale armor all over his body, and he was almost cut off half of his wings, and his body trembled, almost unable to stand on the cloud.

"This kendo practice, I'm afraid it's not far from ten steps and one kill, if you can step into the threshold of kendo and get a sword codex, why do you have to work so hard to kill this thing."

The Fu Shen Ancestor who was watching the play crossed his feet, shook his head and said:

"However, in such a barbaric land as the Southern Regions, I am afraid that it is difficult to have a superior sword codex, and after a while, I am afraid that you will not be able to learn it......"

"Don't talk about the sword codex, even if it is a kill in ten steps, it is not something I can easily achieve."

This old man was chattering endlessly, even if there was a rabbit running in front of him, he had to talk for a long time, Chen Heng replied to him casually, and then he didn't pay much attention to it.

At this time, the Qinglu Sword had already fought with the Gu Eagle for another thirty minutes.

This head has a wingspan of nearly seven feet, like a fierce bird covered by a black cloud, and it no longer has its previous majesty.

I saw that half of its wings were broken off, most of the scale armor all over its body had fallen off, and its body was densely covered with sword marks.

Although the beasts and birds in this Huaiwu Cave are all transformed by the essence of the Eight Directions Spiritual Qi, they are not living objects, and they will naturally not bleed.

But in this situation, it can still be seen that this Gu Eagle is embarrassed and depressed.

"The time has come."

Seeing this, Chen Heng's eyes flashed.

He smashed the Qinglu sword, and drank coldly, and the sword body skyrocketed in an instant, with a click, like a rainbow shooting from the white sun!

The Gu Eagle originally wanted to let out a demonic cry and temporarily shake the Qinglu Sword away, but only saw a green rainbow killing.

In a trance, the scales and flesh were broken, and a sharp pain spread violently.

Immediately—

It's the earth turning and the sky hanging! Two points!

In mid-air, a huge Gu eagle slowly drooped its neck, and then the big head fell down first, falling into the stream, stirring up a sound of rushing water.

And then there was the headless body.

Seeing this, Chen Heng smiled slightly and summoned the Qinglu Sword to his side.

After the death of this Gu carving, due to the loss of the form used to fix it, the vigorous and agile spirit of the white snake in the interior was manifested.

Chen Heng first held it in his palm finger and took a brief look.

"It is worthy of being comparable to a beast and bird that has just formed a foundation, and this essence alone is better than all my previous gains combined."

He took out the porcelain vase from his sleeve and collected this essence, his eyes condensed.

In this fight, he only used the Qinglu Sword to deal with the enemy, and did not use any other means, such as the Taisu jade body, which was never used.

It is to use armor and iron clothes to protect oneself, but it is just for show, to show this Huaiwu Cave Spirit, and the Huaiwu Cave Master who may be paying attention to himself.

Otherwise, with his current physical strength, if that Gu Eagle dared to get close, how could he need any Qinglu Sword to defend against attacks and killings? Grab it directly between the palm fingers, and you can pinch it alive, and you can get it at your fingertips.

"Although this Gu carving is comparable to a monk who has just become a foundation, after all, it is a beast, and it is also a spirit biochemical, after all, it is not as good as the real foundation building and true cultivation...... However, I still have a means that I have not yet used, and with the current ability, whether I can fight against the foundation building monk has to try it myself. ”

In the cave of Huaiwu.

Although the Zhuji monks are not allowed to bully the weak and attack the Qi practitioners, otherwise they will be expelled by the machine spirit in an instant, and they will not even be allowed to take the essence they have ingested.

But the heart of the side door is always endless.

Be on the lookout, there's nothing wrong with that.

It's a pity that although the One True Dharma Realm has unfathomable magical powers, it can only simulate a monk in the same realm as him, and he can't cross a big realm and invite the foundation builders into the Dharma Realm.

Fetal breath simulates fetal breath, and practice Qi simulates practice Qi......

Not everyone is Xu Zhi, who has been disabled by the broken path and does not have a wary mind about him, so he can easily be invited into the Dharma Realm.

Otherwise.

If you want to know what is the difference between yourself and Zhuji True Cultivation, you can know that you have fought in the One True Dharma Realm, why do you need to speculate like this......

With this in mind.

Chen Heng didn't think much about it anymore, he grabbed the Qinglu Sword that was wandering around his body, and then turned into light and flew away.

……

On a yellow mud hill.

In the depths of the wild forest, a white-fronted tiger with hanging eyes was still asleep, and suddenly a sword swept over, like twisting leaves and picking flowers, and easily removed its skull.

And after a few breaths, another white light flew from afar, and easily took away the essence.

……

Inside the river bay.

Dozens of green cranes were caged in a group of green rainbows, and in just a few moments, they were all cut into two sections, and none of them missed.

……

A golden-scaled australopithecus split its chest and abdomen.

Before it could react, another green light bypassed, and the entire upper body was crushed to pieces.

……

River valleys, mountains, streams, plains –

It's been nearly half a day since I flown here, and along the way, I don't know how many beasts and birds were slaughtered by Chen Heng, and how many essences were collected, but the boundary of this Huaiwu Cave was still untouched.

With such a bright and vast interior world, Rao is Chen Heng was also taken aback.

"I'm afraid that this Huaiwu Cave is only used to collect the essence of the eight directions of spiritual energy and trap the enemy, but I am afraid that it is also a good place to refine the array, and these beasts and birds derived from the essence are equivalent to the monks of the fetal breath, and the stronger ones can be compared to the foundation building......"

On a cloud peak.

Chen Heng pressed the light of retreat, stopped by a boulder, looked around, and said to himself:

"I heard that whether it is Xuanzong or the Demon Gate, there is a legal system of refining Dao soldiers and puppets, if the beasts and birds in this Huaiwu Cave are refined into Dao soldiers, then there are hundreds of thousands of Dao soldiers who can build a foundation against the enemy, I am afraid that even the high merit of the Purple Mansion will temporarily avoid the edge, and it can't be right."

What's more.

There may be a hidden hand in this Huaiwu Cave, not to mention building a foundation, I'm afraid that even the beasts and birds that are comparable to the Purple Mansion are not nothing.

That's what it is......

At this time, Chen Heng's eyes flashed, and he suddenly looked at a peak in the northwest.

With the power of his ears, faintly, he seemed to hear a few almost inaudible roars and shouts.

If he is either contemplating, he will ignore the past with his senses.

"Murder and robbery? It's only been a few days since you've been in, and this has begun? ”

Chen Heng retracted his thoughts, but before he could make a move, the movement gradually became louder and louder, and the sound of banging and shouting became even higher.

After ten breaths, even if you don't deliberately perceive it, it is still clear and audible.

He looked to the northwest and saw a large white crane flapping its wings in embarrassment, and there was a man with a broken arm on the crane's body, and his robes were all in tatters.

Behind this desperate escape, there are two bloody rays of light chasing after them, and from a distance of several miles, you can smell the bloody breath in the bloody light.

The man on the back of the white crane seemed to have exhausted all means, and during this period, he even panicked and blew up a talisman.

But it didn't help, those two blood lights had already been guarded against, and even the self-detonation talisman had only slightly blocked it, and it was only a matter of time before they caught up.

"White cranes? This is like a disciple of the White Crane Cave. ”

Chen Heng looked again, and saw that in the two blood lights, there were the figures of a man and a woman.

The man was wearing a dark cloud and blood-patterned robe, with thick eyebrows and deep eyes, and his face was very handsome, and he had a blood-colored python wrapped around his waist and abdomen, and the python's head was on his shoulder, spitting out bright red snake letters.

The woman is dressed in a light veil as thin as cicada wings, with green brocade in her arms, and her clothes are bewitching and bold, revealing her round belly and two thighs, but her skeleton is twice as thick and thick as the man next to her, with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, and her body is also very fat.

Between the movements, it is like a trembling mountain of meat, giving people a sense of gratuitous oppression.

However, the male and female monks in this blood light had a blood lotus flower hanging between their ears, crystal clear, red and gorgeous, and at a glance, they knew that they were monks of the Demon Dao Blood Lotus Sect.

In this escape.

The disciple of the White Crane Cave also saw Chen Heng's figure from afar, and the look of surprise on his face had not yet been revealed, and after sensing the qi on Chen Heng's body, he instantly lost his face.

"Run! The kid was stunned and didn't want to die? Can't see if this is killing someone?! ”

He slapped the white crane under his seat, and then suddenly turned around, and saw that Chen Heng was still standing on the top of the peak, and hurriedly passed the sound and shouted.

And the male and female monks of the Blood Lotus Sect also saw Chen Heng,

The female cultivator sneered, rubbed her fingers slightly, and faintly moved.

"A little monk who has practiced the fifth layer of Qi, even if he kills him, there is not much essence in the porcelain bottle, so don't waste your idle time!"

The male cultivator glanced at the female cultivator's expression, and then impatiently persuaded him:

"This Taoist priest of the White Crane Cave is practicing the eighth layer of Qi, and there must be a lot of essence in the porcelain bottle, so it's better for me to do it quickly, Senior Brother Sun is still waiting, don't miss his business!"

"What's the hurry? My corpse puppet has recently been conceived, and there happens to be a lovely person who knows cold and hot on the bed, and although the man has covered his face with a mask, he also looks good, is this a godsend? ”

The female cultivator scolded: "Senior brother, you don't talk nonsense!" You and I are now both at the eighth level of Qi cultivation, do you still think you can control me like before? ”

The male cultivator snorted coldly, his face was not good, but he still didn't speak again, just divided his own blood and pressed towards the White Crane Cave disciple.

The other side.

As the distance approached, the nun's face became more and more happy, and she opened her mouth, and a crystal clear shell bead appeared.

It's just that before Bei Zhu hit Chen Heng, suddenly a green rainbow flew out of the sky, flashing through the clouds and haze, crossing a distance of dozens of zhang!

"Senior brother—"

The screams had just begun.

It came to an abrupt end!

The male cultivator of the Blood Lotus Sect turned his head, and his body trembled violently.

The moment he turned around, he saw a dazzling blue rainbow flashing like lightning, and then, blood gushed like a spring—

The head of his junior sister fell to the ground like a ripe melon fruit!

"Flying sword?! So fast! So fast! ”

This action is like a rabbit lifting, and in just a few blinks of an eye, it is a good head!

The male cultivator subconsciously slapped his body, forcing out a scarlet firework, protecting the vital points around him, and he was shocked.

And the disciple of the White Crane Cave was also stunned for a while, and it took a long time before he realized that he came back to his senses, hesitated, and stopped the white crane in the air.

At this time.

Chen Heng frowned slightly, but instead of taking advantage of the victory to pursue, he waved his robe and retracted the Qinglu Sword to his body to protect himself.

Whether it was a male cultivator or a disciple of the White Crane Cave, they were all puzzled.

It wasn't until dozens of breaths later that a loud laugh suddenly came out of the clouds, mighty and far-reaching, like a dragon's groan, terrifying, shaking the four wild plants and trees!

"It's so lively! Good fight! Such a big drama, how can I be without Yuan Yangsheng? ”

The owner of the voice turned to Chen Heng again, his lips and teeth opened and closed, like two thunderbolts rubbing and sounding, almost bursting out of electric light:

"Could this be a medium-grade talisman? An immortal monk who can use a medium-grade talisman in the realm of practicing Qi? Not bad, you're not bad! It's going to be a lot of fun to fight with you! It just fits my Yuan Yangsheng's mind to meet friends with boxing!

Since the completion of the Tao, I have vowed to be famous all over the world, so as to live up to the kindness of my eldest brother who taught the Tao back then! Daoist, you bumped into it this time, and the first battle of fame will start with you! ”

"Martial arts?"

Chen Heng took a look, and there was a trace of strangeness on his face:

"You're not studying the Immortal Dao...... Is it the Gang Martial Arts of the Heavens? ”