Chapter 23: Cutting the inscription, the audience is shocked!
"You!" Lin Qian was furious.
From Ye Wushuang's words, she felt contempt.
Since entering the Heavenly Sect to cultivate.
Her qualifications are extremely good, at such an age, break through the inscriptions.
No one dared to despise her so much.
Even if it's a long wind, it's the same!
And at the moment.
She actually felt contempt from a martial artist in the late stage of Ning Yuan.
"I want you dead!"
Lin Qian was furious, and the soft sword in his hand was shocked.
Sou!
From above her body.
A cyan vein emerged.
Like the wind.
With the edge, move with it, and in the surrounding heaven and earth, there is the power of heaven and earth, slowly converging.
She seemed to be able to harness this power of heaven and earth.
"The inscription realm, the imprint inscription, can communicate the power of heaven and earth!"
"But it's a pity that your inscription is too weak, not the strongest martial arts, the top perception, the carved inscription is not strong enough."
Ye Wushuang's eyes narrowed slightly.
He used to be the Inscription Realm, and he was condensed with his own royal body.
He is no stranger to ancient patterns.
"Hmph, who wouldn't say big things."
"I'll cut off your limbs, and then torture you to death!"
Lin Qian spoke out cruelly.
The sword in her hand moved.
Sou!
The sword light swirled, and the cyan texture burst out from the body, winding around the long sword.
"A sword of green light!"
Sword out.
The cyan streamer, in an instant, exploded.
In an instant, it was like a cyan waterfall, which was extremely light and flowed out.
A sword is like a green waterfall.
This is the singularity of the inscription.
The corresponding power of heaven and earth was induced, making the power of this sword extremely powerful.
"An inscription, after all, is not strong enough."
However.
Ye Wushuang was still shaking his head.
His eyes flashed.
"With my current realm, I don't need to use the strongest means, I can cut the early stage of the inscription!"
After fighting with Lin Qian, he already roughly knew his strength.
It is equivalent to some good inscriptions in the early stage.
One or two inscriptions outline, he is enough to fight.
And when the opponent has three inscriptions, reach the middle of the inscriptions.
I want to cut it down.
Hard.
Unless the strongest means are used.
"Give me death!" Lin Qianjiao snorted.
Crash!
The cyan sword qi waterfall, under the interweaving of inscriptions, came with a brilliant bombardment.
The mountains and forests shook with it.
Tianwei is widespread.
But.
Ye Wushuang's own cultivation, itself, needs to attract Tianwei.
The immortal sword body turns heaven and earth into a furnace and refines the body into a sword.
In the midst of this, he attracted the power of heaven and turned into a giant hammer of heaven and earth to beat himself.
Tianwei.
It's Ye Wushuang's most fearless thing!
"A sword of lightning!" He didn't hesitate any longer.
The figure flashed.
Like a ray of light, electric light flickered.
The next moment.
The sword has been unsheathed, piercing the power of heaven, and it is not afraid of this thousands of coercion.
The body shape is elegant, and it is extremely natural.
A sword slashed.
Phew!
Blood burst out, Ye Wushuang's figure stopped, and Lin Qian's pupils began to dilute.
She felt powerless and hopeless.
It has reached the inscription realm by itself, attracting Tianwei, and its strength is extremely strong.
With Sikong Changfeng, you can fight.
But.
In front of Ye Wushuang, it was useless.
A sword to obliterate?
Lin Qian fell unwillingly, she never thought that the power of her martial arts would end like this!
Airplanes!
With Lin Qian dying.
Ye Wushuang's token suddenly glowed.
His points have increased dramatically, and suddenly, they have increased by as much as six hundred!
In an instant, the entire valley of life and death shook both inside and outside!
"Six hundred!"
"What did he do? Killed a terrifying murderer? ”
"Or did you get the thousand-year-old elixir?"
Everyone was shocked.
You must know that the Great Perfection of Ning Yuan is only three hundred points!
Six hundred in an instant.
This means that he slashed an inscription realm?
How is this possible?
Even if he has improved a little, he is only in the late stage of Ning Yuan!
"He won't be lucky enough to find a thousand-year-old elixir, right?"
Someone's voice trembled.
"Possibly."
"It has to be so."
At the entrance to the Valley of Life and Death, many people discussed, thinking that there was only this possibility.
"It shouldn't be ......" At this time, the gray-clothed elder frowned.
"Because ......"
"The area where the Millennium Treasure Pill is located will only open on the last day."
"As for the outside, the five-hundred-year elixir is already the limit!"
The elder's heart trembled.
Ye Wushuang, slashed an inscription realm!
He is only in the late stage of Ning Yuan.
Slash the inscription?
Is this going against the sky?
At this moment, everyone was silent.
They tumbled inside and felt incredible.
In the valley of life and death.
Many people who fought in the mountains and forests were also shaken.
"Did you cut an inscription realm?"
"This person is too rebellious!"
"See Ye Wushuang, run!"
"It's a monster!"
Countless people exclaimed.
Their breathing became heavy.
With an increase of six hundred points at once, it is not difficult to guess that it was an inscription realm that was killed.
"I'm not dead, so, it's Lin Qian?"
A mountain forest, Sikong Changfeng's eyes are round.
He sat cross-legged on a boulder.
After a long silence, I had to recognize the reality.
"Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon at the outer gate, but, in the Mingwen Realm, apart from me, there is only Lin Qian."
"This Ye Wushuang, how strong is it?"
He hesitated.
On the body, three inscriptions are intertwined.
This is his true realm, three inscriptions, and he has reached the middle stage of inscriptions.
But at this moment, he was a little uncertain in his heart.
Ye Wushuang, how strong is it?
Such an ungodly achievement made him have to be cautious.
"But it doesn't matter, he should be reluctant to kill Lin Qian."
"By the time we meet, I should be able to kill him easily!"
Sikong Changfeng muttered to himself, his gaze firm.
"The top priority is to go deeper."
"Where the thousand-year-old medicine is, is the final battle."
"On the last day, the treasure medicine area will be released, and I will definitely benefit from it."
"Otherwise, even if you enter the inner door, it's not worth it!"
Cutting leaves is unique, just going with the flow.
His real purpose was to reward the treasure medicine and the number one in the Valley of Life and Death.
"Did you cut an inscription?"
The valley of life and death in the other direction.
Chen Tianhe, dressed in black, marched.
"It's kind of interesting."
"No wonder, undefeated son, let me do it."
He smiled coldly.
"However, it is useless to cut the inscription, we enter the valley of life and death, and without my help, Ye Wushuang is also destined to die."
"This time, the undefeated son promised to let me return to the outer gate for a short time, so that I could profit from the valley of life and death."
"The thousand-year-old treasure medicine is extremely rare, and I must fight for it."
"Killing Ye Wushuang can be done at any time, but treasure medicine is rare."
He's confident.
On the body, there are nearly four inscriptions, flickering.
This is also one, a strong man in the middle of the inscription.
It is more powerful than the long wind.
In his opinion, Ye Wushuang was just an ant, and there was nothing to be afraid of.
What really matters.
It is a thousand-year-old treasure medicine in the Valley of Life and Death.
Once the treasure medicine reaches a thousand years, it has incredible powers.
It is said to be the top of the world.
You can even awaken the martial arts, improve the quality of the martial arts, etc.
Such opportunities are rare.
The other side!
Time passes.
For nearly two days, Ye Wushuang gradually went deep into the Valley of Life and Death.
"The central area, it should be almost there!"
He stared.
Time passed, and the ten-day trip to the Valley of Life and Death was coming to an end.
Looking at the past, the central area is in sight, and it is not far away.
"Treasure medicine, fight!"
He clenched his fists, his eyes burning.
But suddenly, Ye Wushuang stopped and looked at an ancient tree behind him.
"As a master of the Inscription Realm, if you want to find me, why be sneaky."
"Come out!"