Volume 2 The Battle of the Ancient Ancients Chapter 71 Daoyou Stay
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Looking at the ice cubes floating in the sky, Qingchen smiled indifferently and continued to walk with his sword, rushing towards the end of the second layer.
Although Dong You and Shang Evil attracted half of the black-clothed Xuanwei on the entire second floor, half of the black-clothed Xuanwei still held their positions to defend against all outsiders, and the number was very considerable, not to mention, the stench on Shangxie's body should have faded, almost inaudible, and it was only a matter of time before some black-clothed Xuanwei returned.
Even if he calculates the cave and lets him continue to entangle and kill the black-clothed Xuanwei, Qingchen has never had the luxury of relying on others to clear the customs, which is unrealistic, and it is different from Qingchen's heart and initial choice, which will make him uncomfortable, he believes that everything depends on himself, his mind is strong, and his temperament is tenacious, so that he can have the strong strength to crush all enemies and push all opponents sideways.
Grassland Daze, Qingchen a Qingmeng sword dance without leakage, tiger and tiger, a shadowless sword is ghostly, see the seams, run all the way, kill the black-clothed Xuanwei encountered, the sword intent is vast, if the heroic Changhong, Qingmeng's sword intent is urged by him to the extreme, dazzling, majestic like the scorching sun, all opponents are in the sun and have nothing to hide.
Black Stone Peak, Qingchen all the way in addition to the yellow sand, grassland Daze, the third scenery that stretches for thousands of miles, surrounded by black stones, the giant peak stands tall, thousands of black rocks and mountains and stones can be seen everywhere, into the eyes of the black pitch, add a bit of gloomy and gloomy, although it is a peak, but in fact it is almost the same as a mountain range.
"Ahem...!Da Luo's Burning Sky Sword Technique!"
Here, Qingchen suffered the biggest crisis since entering the Inheritance Palace, and was blocked by five or six black-clothed Xuanwei with similar strength, and was deeply injured, bleeding from his mouth and nose, coughing up blood, although it did not affect his life, but it also penetrated into the heart and pained into the bone marrow, which was really uncomfortable.
The clay man still has three points of fire, not to mention Qingchen, who has been practicing swordsmanship, water and perennial practice, although Qingchen's temperament is a little more gentle and kind, but the hatred, recklessness and blood that should be in the bones have not only not been wiped out, but dormant in the depths of the heart, ready to go, and although the water is soft and silent, there is still the anger of the waves, once touched, it will be painful and penetrate into the heart.
The soldiers who are recuperated and recharged will be provoked, and they will surely deal a head-on blow to the enemy. Qingchen was like an ancient fierce beast that had been provoked, with awe-inspiring killing intent and full of evil spirit, while calling the Three Lights Divine Water to nourish the body, while frantically fighting against the black-clothed Xuanwei, fighting fiercely.
Entangled with water and fire, the power of cold and blazing heat flows, restraining each other, strangling all things, Da Luo's Burning Sky Sword Technique has been sent to an incredible extent by Qingchen's imperial envoy at this stage, almost becoming a great success, enveloping a group of black-clothed Xuanwei, killing and grinding all over the place.
"Kill!"
"Kill!"
"Kill!"
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The shouting sound shook the sky, the black-clothed Xuanwei roared, the black long knife in his hand shimmered, the soldiers were divided into two ways, all the way to dance the knife light, the black light was blazing, like a round of small sun, impermeable to the wind, the water could not enter, the other way took advantage of the situation to attack, the black knife slashed across the air, where it passed, a crack dense void channel was opened up by a strong force, with endless extermination killing intent, slashed towards Qingchen, the division of labor between Xuanwei was clear, the cooperation was seamless, and the tacit understanding was full.
"Die!"
The sudden increase in pressure made Qingchen frown, his hands kept moving, his mind moved, the Chishui Divine Sword suddenly appeared, and the four-pole swordsmanship was immediately unleashed, the earth, wind, water and fire, swarming and raging, the power of the furious four extremes was increased to an incredible level under the blessing of the true intent of the sword, and under the sword, the attack of the black-clothed Xuanwei suddenly melted away, and the power was undiminished and directly slashed the black-clothed Xuanwei.
"Poof!"
"Poof!"
"Poof!"
......
Qingchen holds a sword in each hand, Da Luo Burning Sky Swordsmanship and Quadrupole Swordsmanship, two peerless sword dao supernatural powers at the same time, the power is shocking, the black-clothed Xuanwei only resisted for a moment, and was wiped out by the power of violent water and fire, and even the power of resurrection in the body was exhausted, completely dissipated from this heaven and earth, just like other Xuanwei who died under Qingchen's sword, loyally guarding this area at the end of life when it was depressed, not to cause dust, not to leave a name.
Qingchen didn't sympathize with them too much, and he didn't have time to sigh or be sentimental, things like the fate of the black-clothed Xuanwei were like carps crossing the river among all living beings, innumerable, and if they saw too much, they could naturally look at them calmly, not to mention that Qingchen was still the culprit who caused their tragedy.
The creatures in this world are already fighting, three thousand worlds, three thousand are fighting, what they are striving for is only a better survival, and the lower creatures are not yet enlightened, and the idealism is just the original reproduction, the primitive lust and the initial instinctive survival consciousness.
The group of cultivators who have transcended the level of life have only crossed the shackles of the highest level of primordial heart, and have a new pursuit and a new sustenance for a new alternative survival from a higher starting point.
Standing high and looking far, although the cultivator is above thousands of living beings, since the desires of the heart still exist, in the end, it is only a deep evolution, and the path he pursues is only a higher level of transformation of life...
No matter what kind of pursuit, how to strive for it, the long river of time flowing in the medium of life continues to occupy the first position in the minds of living beings, whether they admit it or not, this is the case.
The same applies to Qingchen.
After solving the black-clothed Xuanwei in front of him, the injuries on his body were fully recovered under the nourishment of the Sanguang Divine Water, Qingchen sorted out the gains and losses of this battle, and after reflecting on himself, he rushed to other regions non-stop, in order to reach the end of the second layer as soon as possible, and enter the third layer as soon as possible to seize the opportunity to create.
Ten years later, thousands of miles of ancient caves, Qingchen thought of the three swords, the Qingmeng divine light lasted forever, the shadowless swordsmanship was haunted, and there was no trace to be found, the Chishui Divine Sword was vast, and the extremely cold sword intent froze the world and the world, fighting for several months, killing seven black-clothed Xuanwei with serious injuries.
Thirty years later, in the snowfield, Qingchen mainly used the earlier Qingmeng Divine Sword, Chishui Divine Sword, and the Black Rock Divine Sword and Purple Lotus Spirit Sword captured in the land of gods and demons, and laid down the Great Five Elements and Nine Palaces Sword Formation, sealing the sky and locking the earth, which lasted for three years, and with the help of the power of the Great Array, dozens of black-clothed Xuanwei in the Ice Field were killed.
Ninety years later, in the Obscured Forest, which was only tens of thousands of miles away from the end of the second layer, hundreds of black-clothed Xuan guards guarded here, meeting Qingchen on a narrow road.
Da Luo's Burning Sky Swordsmanship
Quadrupole swordsmanship
The Three Tricks of Water
Double Dragon Fighting
Extinguish the sword intent
Extremely cold sword intent
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Qingchen went all out, spent several years fighting fiercely with Xuanwei, fighting until bloody, fighting to madness, without a trace of stop for several years, killing decisively with every move, and fighting almost became instinct.
The war is endless
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Time flies, hurried like passing water, a hundred years later, a green dress stepped into, calm and powerful and ethereal, rendering a different kind of charm, Qingchen stepped into the only end of the second floor of the inheritance hall, and a sense of vicissitudes and loneliness in his eyes swept out.
A hundred years of endless fighting and fighting, finally came to an end as desired, a hundred years of fighting, Qingchen's combat power has steadily improved year after year, the use of mana has become more and more exquisite, and the combat skills have advanced by leaps and bounds, increasing geometrically.
But Qingchen's biggest gain in the past hundred years is that his mentality has become more and more peaceful, there is quite a kind of talk and laughter between the ashes and smoke, a thought of moving all enemies to bow down to the dust, the mood has improved rapidly, quiet as the high and distant immortals who are not stained with dust, moving like falling into the clouds, the supreme killing god of killing demons and immortals, between movement and stillness, the Tao Yun is divided, which is just right and in line with its way.
The jade-white altar stood in this pure place for several miles, and Qingchen walked in, about to make a move, when a familiar call interrupted his next step.
"Fellow Daoists, please stay!"
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