"What the hell is this ......"

Qi Sichen woke up suddenly, looked at the back of Chu Li, who had already gone away, and his heart fluctuated.

The realm level of kendo focuses on each person's understanding of kendo, and everyone's kendo is different, and the understanding will naturally be different.

Qi Sichen is the beginning of the sword vein, the sword vein is mainly formed by the long-term sword qi feedback to quench and nourish the meridians, and now in less than a cup of tea, Qi Sichen has gone from the beginning to the great success.

He even had the illusion that the meridians in his body were like copper walls and iron walls, and they were extremely tough, not to mention that the sword qi was fed back into it, even if the sword qi was directly rushing in it, there would be no problem.

"Don't behold, this is what he gave you, and what you demanded from him. ”

Listening to Yu Zhenren, he looked at Su Yu, who was still in the epiphany, and felt that this opportunity was really too coincidental, but according to his observation, Su Yu's comprehension talent, even if he hadn't practiced the sword body, might be able to advance to the realm of the sword vein first.

"Listen to Grandpa Yu, are you saying that when we were restoring Senior Brother Chu's damaged meridians, our vitality was sensed by the sword qi sent by Senior Brother Chu's sword heart?"

Qi Sichen felt a little incredible.

Tingyu Zhenren nodded, smiled and said: "Everyone's sword path is different, you two can actually sense Chu Shi's nephew's sword qi and feel through the sword veins connected to the sword heart, it is not surprising that you can have some slight understanding." ”

Subtle Feelings......

Originally, Qi Sichen planned to spend at least one to two years to quench the meridians, but now this process has been completed in just a moment, although the process is a little painful.

Pain is a must, after all, anyone whose blood vessels are ruptured and constantly cut and scraped by knives will feel pain.

Of course, Su Yu will also feel pain, the sharp sword qi constantly cuts the flesh wall of the meridians, and then keeps drilling into the flesh wall from the wound, you must know that the distribution of nerve endings in the blood vessel wall is still relatively dense, and it is also very sensitive to the feeling of pain.

Su Yu didn't realize that after the sword qi penetrated into the flesh wall, it was turned into nutrients and used for the regrowth of the flesh wall, and he was gritting his teeth at this time to accept the impact of pain.

I saw that the broken and uneven meridian vein wall was constantly absorbing sword qi, and then constantly repairing it into a fresh, smooth and smooth vein wall.

The sword qi is constantly absorbed, and it will continue to surge over to be absorbed by those vein walls that have not yet been repaired, and this seemingly fresh vein wall is not damaged in the slightest when the sword qi passes through again, and the smooth wall can also make the sword qi flow more smoothly.

I don't know how long it has been, Su Yu feels that his body is a little warm, as if bathed in the spring sunshine of Tianyi Peak.

This is not Tianyi Peak.

The thunderclouds in the sky gradually dispersed, and the muffled thunder roar that everyone had long been accustomed to gradually disappeared, and a few rays of warm sunlight shone down through the gaps in the dark clouds that slowly dispersed, shining on this cold earth.

Now the battle situation is that the blue armor demon marshal was killed by three seniors, including the old man in gold, and the demon weaver was captured by the real person who listened to the wind, and the demon weave only wanted to use the trick of harming Fan Shi to exchange his life for his life and die with the real person listening to the wind, but it was a pity that the real person who listened to the wind saw its intentions, and hit it dizzily and fell to the ground with a foot.

Now all the demon leaders are dead, running away, and one has been captured alive, and only a few demons are still fighting with cultivators under the basin, and the rest of the demons are constantly running out.

I don't know if these demons are going to run away or to pursue their masters, the whole basin is full of demons running out in all directions, this scene is not far from the scene when those little demons were born, but the body of the half-demon general is much larger than the monsters.

Guarded by Tingyu Zhenren and Qi Sichen, as long as there are demons close to this place, they will be destroyed by Tingyu Zhenren, and Su Yu can't feel the abnormality of the outside world at all.

"Count the number of casualties!"

Listening to the wind Zhenren let out a soft cry in the air, and then landed beside Tingyu Zhenren with the Demon Weaving Wei who was like a dead man, and threw the Demon Weaving Wei on the ground.

No one paid any attention to the demons who were either running out of the basin or climbing on the steep cliff or scurrying on the sloping cliff, and they all quickly gathered behind the real man.

Everyone in the field has seen the strength of Tingfeng Zhenren, and now, all people have only respect for Tingfeng Zhenren and have no doubts.

"One hundred and seventeen fellow Daoists, no one was killed, seventy-three people were injured and could not fight again, and the rest were not injured or wounded, and if the vitality consumption could keep up, they could fight again!"

The golden-clothed old man who was handsome to the blue armor demon whispered to the real person listening to the wind.

Listening to the somewhat muddy voice of the gold-clothed old man, Tingfeng Zhenren sighed. These demons are just losers, carrying a generation of ruined countries, and their strength is not very strong, with Old Man Lu watching, naturally no fellow Dao will die, but in this case, so many people have been injured, and these cultivators are the elite forces of the northern Central Plains!

This is just the demons who were defeated in the war between the center of the earth and were driven out, what if those powerful nations were born to occupy the human world?

"I went, how did so many people come. ”

Su Yu woke up from the epiphany, the sun was a little dazzling, and he wanted to cover his eyes with his hands, but he suddenly saw a large group of hundreds of people standing or lying or supporting behind him.

Su Yu glanced at the basin, the situation in the basin was even more exaggerated, a large group of demons were constantly fleeing outward, except for his own side, but almost the edge of the entire basin was full of demons, like ants that had been stabbed in their nests.

What the hell is going on? How long have you been in a world full of roads? Is it noon?

"Brother Su, you've finally woken up, don't talk yet. ”

Seeing Su Yu wake up, Qi Sichen hurriedly helped him up, and signaled Su Yu not to talk nonsense, for fear that he would cause everyone's dissatisfaction, Qi Sichen knew that Su Yu was the best at offending people.

Listening to Feng Zhenren couldn't help but raise his eyebrows when he heard Qi Sichen commensurate Su Yu with a brother, and Tingyu Zhenren saw his old buddy and patted him lightly on the shoulder.

A pat on the shoulder is not a comfort, but a reminder.

Listening to the wind, Zhenren immediately said with a straight face: "Fellow Daoists, you have experienced this battle and are tired, you can take the wounded back to the camp to recuperate first, if you want to continue to kill the enemy with me, you can go with me, everyone rest assured, I will distribute the merits clearly." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, sword light began to shine not far away, and the defense line formed by the disciples who retreated to the middle met those demons who had escaped.

"Kill!"

There were more than 30 cultivators left who could fight again, and more than 10 of them shouted for killing, including some middle-aged and elderly people with wrinkled faces and gray hair.

Most of these people are not meritorious, because they are all elders, and the swords they want and the swordsmanship they want are generally available, and the elixir can only cure diseases and save people, nor can they cure aging and death.

They just wanted to kill one more demon.

Listening to Feng Zhenren, he stepped forward, glanced at Qi Sichen and Su Yu, and then shouted softly: "Kill the enemy!"

I saw more than ten people stepping on their swords one after another, going in all directions, and listening to the wind and real people also stepped on the flying clouds and headed towards the defense line.

The defensive line is a circle that encloses the basin, and the direction of each practitioner's flight is basically different, because they are distributed at various important points.

Su Yu looked at the cultivators who flew back to the camp to heal their wounds, as well as the cultivators who supported the defense line like Tingfeng Zhenren, and he was thinking: What did the old man Tingfeng mean by glaring at me just now?

"Su boy, didn't I tell you before, this war is not over so soon, hurry up and go to make contributions. ”

Tingyu Zhenren naturally knew what that glance meant, and saw that he also stepped on the flying clouds, but this flying cloud was black, which was still a little different from Tingfeng Zhenren's.

"Keep up with me!"

Listening to Yu Zhenren, he turned around and said a word to Su Yu and Qi Sichen, and then dragged Feiyun out of a long black tail and headed northwest.

"Let's go!"

Qi Sichen looked at Su Yu and smiled, in fact, he also had some itchy hands, especially after seeing Chu Li's battle with the two demon commanders, his admiration for Chu Li was out of control, and now his strength has risen greatly, of course, he also wants to practice with some powerful demons.

Sword Dao Qi Sichen's smile, but Su Yu felt a little depressed, it seemed that he had just entered the realm of the sword vein and was about to fight.