Chapter 240: The Ninth Floor
Among the nine-story stone towers, there is a cave, just like another small world.
But each layer of the stone tower seems to have some prohibitions, and there are people inside the prohibition who leave the Dark Domain through the nine-story stone tower, and there is no need to think about it, it must be the prohibition left by the people behind the dark domain.
After all, the people imprisoned in the dark ancient city are all the famous devils in the outside world.
Except for monks like Wu Chunqiu and Qian Buwen who broke into it by mistake, the other big devils had basically been killed by Fang Zong.
Although the cultivation of these monks is far higher and deeper than Fang Zong, they who have no cultivation have no power to fight back in front of Fang Zong.
Unexpectedly, as soon as they entered the first layer of the stone tower, they encountered some extremely terrifying fierce beasts, but fortunately, although Wu Chunqiu and Qian Buwen were sealed, their physical strength was still enough to deal with these fierce beasts.
Especially Wu Chunqiu, his comprehension of the way of the sword is extremely profound, and faintly, there is even a trace of the momentum of the ancestor of the sword language, which shows that his strength is strong.
But seeing that Wu Chunqiu was tall, holding the flying sword given by Fang Zong in his hand, the sword was in his hand, and the whole person was like a famous sword that had been hidden for many years.
"Roar!" a saber-toothed giant lion roared, its huge body with an unrivaled momentum, and went straight towards Wu Chunqiu.
Wu Chunqiu closed his eyes, didn't open his eyes, only took a deep breath, the sword qi in his hand was like a rainbow, his body and mind suddenly moved, and in an instant, he had already come behind the saber-toothed giant lion.
The long sword trembled, and then flicked it, and a trace of blood flew out.
The saber-toothed giant lion seemed to freeze behind Wu Chunqiu, all the movements of his body stopped, and then in the eyes of everyone, suddenly his body cracked dozens of sword marks, screamed, and fell to the ground with a bang.
"What a fast sword!" Fang Zong's eyes widened, and his heart was quiet.
Wu Chunqiu's kendo cultivation was really terrifying, and the speed of the sword was so fast that Ling Fang couldn't see it clearly.
You must know that Fang Zong was already in a state of falling asleep, and even so, he still only saw some of Wu Chunqiu's sword moves, but his movements were extremely clean and neat, and he didn't even show the slightest sword qi. If Fang Zong was allowed to fight with Wu Chunqiu, even if he could exert the power of cultivation, he would be able to compete with a strong man like Wu Chunqiu.
Liang Suxin and Liu Rumei were also amazed by the awkwardness, after all, this was a terrifying cultivation that had reached the late stage of the Jiedan Realm, and they were still cultivating the strongest sword dao.
Qian couldn't help but admire: "Brother Wu, your sword path is really terrifying!"
However, Wu Chunqiu shook his head and said: "I haven't done anything in the past thousand years, and my body is a little rusty, I'm afraid that after leaving this place, it will take some time to recover myself." ”
Obviously, Wu Chunqiu is still very dissatisfied with his current strength.
Fang Zong's eyes were shining, and through the sword path of Wu Chunqiu, he gradually gained some comprehension.
As the saying goes, all the Dao sects are the same, no matter which Dao they are, as long as they are cultivated to the extreme, they all have some similarities.
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It has been half a year since he practiced the way of formation, and with the help of the foundation of the way of formation, Fang Zong led the four of them to quickly walk through the vast dense forest, and finally found the mantra of the first layer.
Among the nine-story stone towers, there is a cave, just like another small world.
But each layer of the stone tower seems to have some prohibitions, and there are people inside the prohibition who leave the Dark Domain through the nine-story stone tower, and there is no need to think about it, it must be the prohibition left by the people behind the dark domain.
After all, the people imprisoned in the dark ancient city are all the famous devils in the outside world.
Except for monks like Wu Chunqiu and Qian Buwen who broke into it by mistake, the other big devils had basically been killed by Fang Zong.
Although the cultivation of these monks is far higher and deeper than Fang Zong, they who have no cultivation have no power to fight back in front of Fang Zong.
Unexpectedly, as soon as they entered the first layer of the stone tower, they encountered some extremely terrifying fierce beasts, but fortunately, although Wu Chunqiu and Qian Buwen were sealed, their physical strength was still enough to deal with these fierce beasts.
Especially Wu Chunqiu, his comprehension of the way of the sword is extremely profound, and faintly, there is even a trace of the momentum of the ancestor of the sword language, which shows that his strength is strong.
But seeing that Wu Chunqiu was tall, holding the flying sword given by Fang Zong in his hand, the sword was in his hand, and the whole person was like a famous sword that had been hidden for many years.
"Roar!" a saber-toothed giant lion roared, its huge body with an unrivaled momentum, and went straight towards Wu Chunqiu.
Wu Chunqiu closed his eyes, didn't open his eyes, only took a deep breath, the sword qi in his hand was like a rainbow, his body and mind suddenly moved, and in an instant, he had already come behind the saber-toothed giant lion.
The long sword trembled, and then flicked it, and a trace of blood flew out.
The saber-toothed giant lion seemed to freeze behind Wu Chunqiu, all the movements of his body stopped, and then in the eyes of everyone, suddenly his body cracked dozens of sword marks, screamed, and fell to the ground with a bang.
"What a fast sword!" Fang Zong's eyes widened, and his heart was quiet.
Wu Chunqiu's kendo cultivation was really terrifying, and the speed of the sword was so fast that Ling Fang couldn't see it clearly.
You must know that Fang Zong was already in a state of falling asleep, and even so, he still only saw some of Wu Chunqiu's sword moves, but his movements were extremely clean and neat, and he didn't even show the slightest sword qi. If Fang Zong was allowed to fight with Wu Chunqiu, even if he could exert the power of cultivation, he would be able to compete with a strong man like Wu Chunqiu.
Liang Suxin and Liu Rumei were also amazed by the awkwardness, after all, this was a terrifying cultivation that had reached the late stage of the Jiedan Realm, and they were still cultivating the strongest sword dao.
Qian couldn't help but admire: "Brother Wu, your sword path is really terrifying!"
However, Wu Chunqiu shook his head and said: "I haven't done anything in the past thousand years, and my body is a little rusty, I'm afraid that after leaving this place, it will take some time to recover myself." ”
Obviously, Wu Chunqiu is still very dissatisfied with his current strength.
Fang Zong's eyes were shining, and he was clear
After that, Wu Chunqiu showed his sword path, and he gradually gained some understanding.
As the saying goes, all the Dao sects are the same, no matter which Dao they are, as long as they are cultivated to the extreme, they all have some similarities.
It had been half a year since he had practiced the way of formation, and with the help of the foundation of the way of formation, Fang Zong led the four of them to quickly walk through the vast dense forest, and finally, he found the mantra of the first layer.
Among the nine-story stone towers, there is a cave, just like another small world.
But each layer of the stone tower seems to have some prohibitions, and there are people inside the prohibition who leave the Dark Domain through the nine-story stone tower, and there is no need to think about it, it must be the prohibition left by the people behind the dark domain.
After all, the people imprisoned in the dark ancient city are all the famous devils in the outside world.
Except for monks like Wu Chunqiu and Qian Buwen who broke into it by mistake, the other big devils had basically been killed by Fang Zong.
Although the cultivation of these monks is far higher and deeper than Fang Zong, they who have no cultivation have no power to fight back in front of Fang Zong.
Unexpectedly, as soon as they entered the first layer of the stone tower, they encountered some extremely terrifying fierce beasts, but fortunately, although Wu Chunqiu and Qian Buwen were sealed, their physical strength was still enough to deal with these fierce beasts.
Especially Wu Chunqiu, his comprehension of the way of the sword is extremely profound, and faintly, there is even a trace of the momentum of the ancestor of the sword language, which shows that his strength is strong.
But seeing that Wu Chunqiu was tall, holding the flying sword given by Fang Zong in his hand, the sword was in his hand, and the whole person was like a famous sword that had been hidden for many years.
"Roar!" a saber-toothed giant lion roared, its huge body with an unrivaled momentum, and went straight towards Wu Chunqiu.
Wu Chunqiu closed his eyes, didn't open his eyes, only took a deep breath, the sword qi in his hand was like a rainbow, his body and mind suddenly moved, and in an instant, he had already come behind the saber-toothed giant lion.
The long sword trembled, and then flicked it, and a trace of blood flew out.
The saber-toothed giant lion seemed to freeze behind Wu Chunqiu, all the movements of his body stopped, and then in the eyes of everyone, suddenly his body cracked dozens of sword marks, screamed, and fell to the ground with a bang.
"What a fast sword!" Fang Zong's eyes widened, and his heart was quiet.
Wu Chunqiu's kendo cultivation was really terrifying, and the speed of the sword was so fast that Ling Fang couldn't see it clearly.
You must know that Fang Zong was already in a state of falling asleep, and even so, he still only saw some of Wu Chunqiu's sword moves, but his movements were extremely clean and neat, and he didn't even show the slightest sword qi. If Fang Zong was allowed to fight with Wu Chunqiu, even if he could exert the power of cultivation, he would be able to compete with a strong man like Wu Chunqiu.
Liang Suxin and Liu Rumei were also amazed by the awkwardness, after all, this was a terrifying cultivation that had reached the late stage of the Jiedan Realm, and they were still cultivating the strongest sword dao.
Qian couldn't help but admire: "Brother Wu, your sword path is really terrifying!"
However, Wu Chunqiu shook his head and said, "I haven't done anything in the past thousand years, but my body is some
It's rusty a lot, and I'm afraid it will take some time to recover after leaving this place. ”
Obviously, Wu Chunqiu is still very dissatisfied with his current strength.
Fang Zong's eyes were shining, and through the sword path of Wu Chunqiu, he gradually gained some comprehension.
As the saying goes, all the Dao sects are the same, no matter which Dao they are, as long as they are cultivated to the extreme, they all have some similarities.
It had been half a year since he had practiced the way of formation, and with the help of the foundation of the way of formation, Fang Zong led the four of them to quickly walk through the vast dense forest, and finally, he found the mantra of the first layer.
Among the nine-story stone towers, there is a cave, just like another small world.
But each layer of the stone tower seems to have some prohibitions, and there are people inside the prohibition who leave the Dark Domain through the nine-story stone tower, and there is no need to think about it, it must be the prohibition left by the people behind the dark domain.
After all, the people imprisoned in the dark ancient city are all the famous devils in the outside world.
Except for monks like Wu Chunqiu and Qian Buwen who broke into it by mistake, the other big devils had basically been killed by Fang Zong.
Although the cultivation of these monks is far higher and deeper than Fang Zong, they who have no cultivation have no power to fight back in front of Fang Zong.
Unexpectedly, as soon as they entered the first layer of the stone tower, they encountered some extremely terrifying fierce beasts, but fortunately, although Wu Chunqiu and Qian Buwen were sealed, their physical strength was still enough to deal with these fierce beasts.
Especially Wu Chunqiu, his comprehension of the way of the sword is extremely profound, and faintly, there is even a trace of the momentum of the ancestor of the sword language, which shows that his strength is strong.
But seeing that Wu Chunqiu was tall, holding the flying sword given by Fang Zong in his hand, the sword was in his hand, and the whole person was like a famous sword that had been hidden for many years.
"Roar!" a saber-toothed giant lion roared, its huge body with an unrivaled momentum, and went straight towards Wu Chunqiu.
Wu Chunqiu closed his eyes, didn't open his eyes, only took a deep breath, the sword qi in his hand was like a rainbow, his body and mind suddenly moved, and in an instant, he had already come behind the saber-toothed giant lion.
The long sword trembled, and then flicked it, and a trace of blood flew out.
The saber-toothed giant lion seemed to freeze behind Wu Chunqiu, all the movements of his body stopped, and then in the eyes of everyone, suddenly his body cracked dozens of sword marks, screamed, and fell to the ground with a bang.
"What a fast sword!" Fang Zong's eyes widened, and his heart was quiet.
Wu Chunqiu's kendo cultivation was really terrifying, and the speed of the sword was so fast that Ling Fang couldn't see it clearly.
You must know that Fang Zong was already in a state of falling asleep, and even so, he still only saw some of Wu Chunqiu's sword moves, but his movements were extremely clean and neat, and he didn't even show the slightest sword qi. If Fang Zong was allowed to fight with Wu Chunqiu, even if he could exert the power of cultivation, he would be able to compete with a strong man like Wu Chunqiu.
Liang Suxin and Liu Rumei were also amazed by the sight, after all, this was a terrifying cultivation that had reached the late stage of the Jie Dan Realm, and the cultivation was still the strongest sword
Road.
Qian couldn't help but admire: "Brother Wu, your sword path is really terrifying!"
However, Wu Chunqiu shook his head and said: "I haven't done anything in the past thousand years, and my body is a little rusty, I'm afraid that after leaving this place, it will take some time to recover myself." ”
Obviously, Wu Chunqiu is still very dissatisfied with his current strength.
Fang Zong's eyes were shining, and through the sword path of Wu Chunqiu, he gradually gained some comprehension.
As the saying goes, all the Dao sects are the same, no matter which Dao they are, as long as they are cultivated to the extreme, they all have some similarities.
It had been half a year since he had practiced the way of formation, and with the help of the foundation of the way of formation, Fang Zong led the four of them to quickly walk through the vast dense forest, and finally, he found the mantra of the first layer.
Among the nine-story stone towers, there is a cave, just like another small world.
But each layer of the stone tower seems to have some prohibitions, and there are people inside the prohibition who leave the Dark Domain through the nine-story stone tower, and there is no need to think about it, it must be the prohibition left by the people behind the dark domain.
After all, the people imprisoned in the dark ancient city are all the famous devils in the outside world.
Except for monks like Wu Chunqiu and Qian Buwen who broke into it by mistake, the other big devils had basically been killed by Fang Zong.
Although the cultivation of these monks is far higher and deeper than Fang Zong, they who have no cultivation have no power to fight back in front of Fang Zong.
Unexpectedly, as soon as they entered the first layer of the stone tower, they encountered some extremely terrifying fierce beasts, but fortunately, although Wu Chunqiu and Qian Buwen were sealed, their physical strength was still enough to deal with these fierce beasts.
Especially Wu Chunqiu, his comprehension of the way of the sword is extremely profound, and faintly, there is even a trace of the momentum of the ancestor of the sword language, which shows that his strength is strong.
But seeing that Wu Chunqiu was tall, holding the flying sword given by Fang Zong in his hand, the sword was in his hand, and the whole person was like a famous sword that had been hidden for many years.
"Roar!" a saber-toothed giant lion roared, its huge body with an unrivaled momentum, and went straight towards Wu Chunqiu.
Wu Chunqiu closed his eyes, didn't open his eyes, only took a deep breath, the sword qi in his hand was like a rainbow, his body and mind suddenly moved, and in an instant, he had already come behind the saber-toothed giant lion.
The long sword trembled, and then flicked it, and a trace of blood flew out.
The saber-toothed giant lion seemed to freeze behind Wu Chunqiu, all the movements of his body stopped, and then in the eyes of everyone, suddenly his body cracked dozens of sword marks, screamed, and fell to the ground with a bang.
"What a fast sword!" Fang Zong's eyes widened, and his heart was quiet.
Wu Chunqiu's kendo cultivation was really terrifying, and the speed of the sword was so fast that Ling Fang couldn't see it clearly.
You must know that Fang Zong was already in a state of falling asleep, and even so, he still only saw some of Wu Chunqiu's sword moves, but his movements were extremely clean and neat, and he didn't even show the slightest sword qi. If Fang Zong was allowed to fight with Wu Chunqiu, even if he could exert the power of cultivation, it would be very good
Wu Chunqiu and other strong people competed.
Liang Suxin and Liu Rumei were also amazed by the awkwardness, after all, this was a terrifying cultivation that had reached the late stage of the Jiedan Realm, and they were still cultivating the strongest sword dao.
Qian couldn't help but admire: "Brother Wu, your sword path is really terrifying!"
However, Wu Chunqiu shook his head and said: "I haven't done anything in the past thousand years, and my body is a little rusty, I'm afraid that after leaving this place, it will take some time to recover myself." ”
Obviously, Wu Chunqiu is still very dissatisfied with his current strength.
Fang Zong's eyes were shining, and through the sword path of Wu Chunqiu, he gradually gained some comprehension.
As the saying goes, all the Dao sects are the same, no matter which Dao they are, as long as they are cultivated to the extreme, they all have some similarities.
It had been half a year since he had practiced the way of formation, and with the help of the foundation of the way of formation, Fang Zong led the four of them to quickly walk through the vast dense forest, and finally, he found the mantra of the first layer.
(End of chapter)
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