Qi practitioners can be transformed into objects.

Therefore, in disguise, qi is also a kind of thing.

At the same time, he can turn into ten thousand sword shadows outside his body, and the sword is full of energy.

The raindrops fell on the shadow of the sword, unable to penetrate, and as if they had fallen on the real thing, they became splashes of water.

"Sword Emperor...... Momentum!"

Fang Lei suddenly felt an overwhelming pressure, surging towards him from all levels around him, in this case, his double swords were clamped by the realm, just like the tide of the sea, a hundred mountains, coercive!

In the pupils, tens of thousands of dazzling sword shadows moved in the air.

With the dragon eagle cloud leading westward with a sword, it swept towards him like a storm!

"What a Sword Emperor, but do you think I just eat dry rice?"

Fang Lei roared angrily, and the speed of the entire sea of qi quickly increased by a hundred times, a thousand times, the temperature of the chalcedony flow was extremely high, and the whole person was boiling, and the spiritual veins brought by the stone Buddha of Tianmen Mountain instantly became an angry dragon, and the powerful power generated by the operation of the sea of qi was blessed to the double swords! His eyes were like a jumping candle in the night, not just that simple brightness, but with the blazing heat when burning!

The Sorrowful War Blade suddenly erupted with a red orange brilliance.

"Come on, come on!"

A strong desire to fight, blazing!

As soon as Fang Lei's figure moved, he actually burst out of his incarnation, producing more than ten afterimages, and the red-orange twin knives were like a killing machine! tireless, and he didn't think about how much energy this slash would consume, and each knife used up its maximum strength.

And the next knife followed!

"Bang Bang Bang ......"

If it is said that the thousands of sword shadows of Long Yingyun form a long river of swords. With the momentum of the stars falling in the nine heavens, attack fiercely!

So. Fang Lei's cross quick knife slash is a boulder under the waterfall, as many as you come, I will take as much as you want!

......

The distant mountain forest where the two fought fiercely, a tall and dense canopy. Turquoise as a wash. Raindrops flowed down the wide veins!

The middle-aged Confucian stood proudly on the branch of the tree, Jun Yan did not recommend Fang Lei to face the enemy head-on from the beginning, especially the enemy he faced was a master of refining artifact craftsmen, and a mere atmospheric sect was against him, isn't this looking for death?

But by now, that fear has turned into a surprise!

"The combat potential has finally been stimulated, not bad. Very good, the four heavens of martial arts are actually just a key to the strength of the physical body, ordinary people think that only those who practice qi can step into the extraordinary realm, in fact, above the martial arts realm, there is also a higher realm. It's just that there are too few people who can pry open this hidden door - martial arts taboos, dusty doors. It would be terrible to be able to step into the door of this kind of martial thought!!"

While watching the battle, these words flashed in his mind: "The Gate of Martial Thoughts!"

In the Ancient Galaxy. There are many strong people, and most of them rely on the practice of qi realm as the threshold, and the martial arts end at the level of the essence art realm, why is this? Only then can there be a slight possibility to stimulate combat potential!

But this does not mean that you will definitely be able to step into the door of martial arts!

In a word, the dusty door wants to be opened unless the key is actually found!

Fang Lei didn't want to run the sea of qi with capital, with his qi sect-level cultivation, it was unbelievable to want to transform into an incarnation outside the body in the air, there were two important elements in it, the first was of course there was an endless stream of energy support, this was the stone Buddha spirit vein in the sea of qi;

"How is it possible, Chen Daoan is just an ordinary Atmospheric Sect, and the Martial Dao is only the Third Martial Sect, could it be that he is deliberately concealing his cultivation? No...... I can't delay any longer, I must destroy this unkillable cockroach!"

In just a dozen breaths, Fang Lei fought out at least more than 3,700 knives!

Every knife is done with all my might.

His breath is also very strange, in order not to lose more spiritual energy, Fang Lei must recycle the spewed spiritual veins again through breathing, swallowing clouds and spitting mist, and seeing the awe-inspiring slaughter, the pride of the world.

Bloody and sweaty, even if it is normal blood in the body, it began to be gradually purified, and finally turned into golden black!

Long Yingyun's sword shadow is like a bullet, once his strength can't keep up, the Sorrowful Battle Blade will come out of his hand!

Therefore, when Long Yingyun waved his big hand now and withdrew all the sword shadows, Fang Lei immediately felt that he couldn't control it, and all the clothes on his upper body were shattered, especially the one on his abdomen, because the dantian was like a red soldering iron under high pressure and high temperature, his chest muscles were in a translucent state, looming, and a strong heart could be seen, which was beating with a pop.

Long Yingyun immediately realized that this Chen Dao'an's sea of qi was even more different, like a chaotic universe, a chalcedony color close to the origin of the world was running.

"What's going on!"

Long Yingyun's surprise was very similar to the blue butterfly at the waterhole at the beginning, as long as anyone saw the color of the chalcedony of the World Origin, they would immediately think that Fang Lei should have inherited some kind of atmospheric transport, and only those who were truly recognized by the World Origin could show such a special side.

"What, the war between the two armies is imminent, and you want to let me go?"

Fang Lei sneered, he finally had the opportunity to relax, he wiped the beads of sweat on his forehead with his hand, the palm of his hand was not sweat, nor rain, but a kind of jet-black mucus, obviously, after this fierce battle just now, his qi sea was purified again, forcing out all the impurities!

Therefore, under this kind of training, it is very beneficial to his cultivation, and Long Yingyun's ten thousand swords just now actually forced out his understanding of martial arts in an instant, and he took a big step forward, so that he could volley into a clone, but this kind of comprehension only broke out in an instant, and he still needed time to comprehend it carefully, so that he could truly feel it, and he could incarnate at will. This is the real great master of martial arts, no. Even if he has completely surpassed the level of a great martial arts master, even a strong person in the Essence Art Realm cannot even reach this realm.

"What kind of realm is this, how do I feel as if I have broken into a forbidden place of martial arts!"

Fang Lei clearly felt that at the moment when he was incarnated outside his body. Time seemed to be frozen, and he could clearly perceive that in a second, time seemed to be parallel, and ten martial thoughts formed an independent individual, and they were dispatched one after another, and their speed and attack power were not inferior to his own......

This is what the king said. "Martial arts taboo, dusty door"!

Long Yingyun didn't think much about it, for the incarnation outside the body, it is generally only achieved by qi practitioners, and the incarnation of qi practitioners is completely composed of "qi", so what Fang Lei showed in his eyes was only outstanding speed and strength. No matter how much progress is made in the Martial Dao Quadruple Heaven, it still does not enter the stream.

"Without further ado, since Master Chen already knows my secret. Please keep this secret for me forever! Now, let me show you what it means to be a Qi Cultivator!"

Long Yingyun was murderous together, smiling fiercely, and the ancient sword in his hand slashed slightly, only to see that the sword shadows that crossed the rain here actually began to merge with each other!

2-in-1. 4-in-2!

In the end, a peerless ancient sword was formed under the synthesis of nearly 10,000 sword shadows!

The ancient sword is huge, about 100 meters long, taller than a person, on the jet-black blade, there is a giant dragon phantom squirming on one side, and on the other side, the eagle flutters its wings!

"The name of the person is like a sword, and the three words of Long Yingyun really have a source. ”

Fang Lei was cold in his heart, but the momentum of that divine sword seemed to be able to open up the world, and he categorically couldn't deal with it.

"Die under the Dragon Eagle Ancient Sword, you are not wronged, Lord Chen will go all the way, Hua Shuai and the people from the Six Doors will arrive later, hahaha!" Long Yingyun was already standing on the back of the giant sword, his hands were together, and his eyes were like cold stars.

This giant sword buzzed, shook his head, Fang Lei's eyebrows finally trembled, he saw with his own eyes that the Dragon Eagle Divine Sword was like a locomotive that had just started, and the wheel hub rubbed against the railroad track to make a sharp sound, which was enough to show what kind of powerful energy the giant sword needed to make such a powerful sound!

As long as it is successfully activated, this giant sword will be like an ascension rocket, and it will be out of control.

"Here you come. What, it's useless to escape, so I'd better hurry up and run......"

Fang Lei immediately used his stealth supernatural powers, and the giant sword still locked onto himself. He was like a monkey burning his buttocks, immediately flying close to the ground! Fang Lei's speed was extremely fast, and the sea of qi was no slower than when he fought against the sword shadow before, or even faster, which showed that the power provided was endless!

The scene of chasing and fleeing is carried out wildly in the rainy night!

Fang Lei is an air sect, and he has the support of the spiritual veins of the stone Buddha of Tianmen Mountain, his double swords are like wings, like a big monkey with wings and unscrupulous, he will run into the dense forest for a while, and escape into the depths of the lake for a while! Heaven and earth, omnipotent, but this does not affect Long Yingyun's pursuit at all, in fact, now Long Yingyun is not impatient.

This movement has long been reported to Le Gongzi by the disciples of the Yuanbao Sect!

Therefore, as long as you kill this Chen Daoan now, it can be regarded as a vote!

What's more important is that the people who broke the door have all slipped out of Luochuan County in advance, as long as Long Yingyun has no worries, everything will be easy!

Fang Lei was also extremely annoyed in his heart, this traitor obviously wanted to kill himself, of course, Fang Lei also had the skill of escaping, as long as he turned the chalcedony Dao ring on his finger, he could quickly escape into the battlefield of the ancient gods, but this was obviously not the result he wanted!

Through this kind of hiding and chasing, the combat potential is stimulated from the depths of the soul, and it seems that only by finding the hidden door of martial arts can be found.

Fang Lei will never give up easily!

However, at this moment, Fang Lei's eyes suddenly lit up, and he saw that on the river beach about thirty miles outside Luochuan County, a team of three or four hundred people was quickly heading to Yuanbaozong, judging from that outfit, wasn't it the disciple of Wan Pomen!

"It's so lucky, this time it's really a blind cat meeting a dead mouse, Long Yingyun - I'll make you lose all hope!"

These disciples are the disciples led by Concubine Long Yingyun, in order to protect the living force, they are urgently going to the Yuanbao Sect to avoid trouble, as soon as Fang Lei sees them, like a wild leopard that is forced to be urgent, he immediately turns into a line of fire, passing through the front of the team, and when he is in the sky again, more than ten disciples who have broken through the door have died!