Volume 2 The Ancient War Chapter 64 Forward
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Dong You's eyes were dark, his heart was indignant, staring at Qingchen with a strange smile.
"I hope that when the time comes, you can resist me a few more swords, but don't let the poor road be disappointed!"
The evil fighting spirit was high, the fiery eyes stared at Qingchen without squinting, the sword groaned loudly, and the shadows of the ten thousand swords suddenly appeared in unison, the golden sword in his hand was raised, the sword light was sharp, and the ten thousand swords were like horses, roaring past, and a red long knife with a handle collided violently, and struck on the surging palace guards one by one, with a flick of his fingers, a large area of red clothes fell to the ground, seven were damaged and eight were injured, and they were divided into pieces.
Time flies, and the white horse flies.
In a month, the four of them traveled thousands of miles.
In two months, the four of them fought all the way and approached, advancing thousands of miles again.
For three and a half months, the distance between Ying Shu and Qingchen and the four of them became farther and farther apart, and the four of them were surrounded by mountains and seas of red-clothed palace guards, regardless of it, even at the expense of being injured, they resisted several palace guard attacks, and they went more and more deviant.
Ying Shu and Shangyi seemed to be aware of Qingchen's intentions and intended to stop them, but in the face of the endless stream of sea tides, increasing more and more, and attacking more and more dense and ferocious palace guards, they could only sigh and be helpless.
For four months, no matter how hard the two of them tried their best, they couldn't break through the blockade and obstruction of the overwhelming red-clothed palace guards in a short period of time, and they could only watch Qingchen and Ying Shu leave from under their noses and get out of control.
"Kill!"
"Damn!"
Shangyi and Dongyou were furious, especially the undisguised disdain and ridicule when Ying Shu left, which made the two of them angry and furious.
The spirit treasure in his hand urged more vigorously, the two of them had red eyes, shouted, and frantically slammed left and right in the red-clothed palace guards, each blow carrying earth-shattering power, venting the general attack.
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"Hmm...!"
Qingchen first woke up, and gradually broke away from the mysterious epiphany, with regret on his face, and hated to stay in that mysterious state for a long time.
Although more than three months is not a short time, Qingchen has also gained a lot, the cultivation of kendo is more profound, the true meaning of kendo is more and more pure, and the magical power of kendo that has been practiced is more and more freewheeling, and there are many incredible mysteries, but who would dislike it, I am afraid that I can't wait to stay in that kind of mysteries intertwined with Taoism for a while.
However, Qingchen also knows the good and the bad, and knows that everything cannot be forced, and the rare opportunity that he can inadvertently obtain from this cultivator is already luck, and the connection of the Tao is a coincidence, so why should he be annoyed by this.
The thought was clear, Qingchen only felt relaxed, the mana around his body was running more and more satisfactorily, the whole body was comfortable, and his mood improved in an instant.
"Huh...!"
Surprised, Qingchen looked happy, this should be regarded as an unintentional willow and willow shade, I didn't expect that there would be such an unexpected gain in the poor road.
The Qingmeng Divine Sword in his hand continued to swing, and a sword was swung out, and the swordsmanship he performed gave rise to unknown meanings for no reason.
Qingchen was thinking about the enemy, and when he was thinking about it, he suddenly felt a tightness behind him, like a cold light, his body trembled, his face was instantly solemn, and the water technique subconsciously ran out, leaping forward, his body was crooked, and he narrowly avoided the fierce knife of the fatal blow behind him.
A sword poked out, and with a twist of the wrist, the sword light of the Qingmeng Divine Sword was magnificent, and the extremely cold sword intent burst out, and a cold sword light cut off the sword, and the power flew towards the void without diminishing.
"Bell~~~~!"
A sound of gold and iron clashing came from the void, and then I saw the originally empty void, and a red-clothed figure suddenly appeared.
"No wonder!"
Qingchen's eyes stared at the red-clothed palace guard who appeared in front of him slightly, and a trace of realization flashed in his heart, it turned out to be a palace guard whose strength had reached the level of Da Luo, no wonder he almost entered his body, and the strength of the palace guards who appeared in the future of this inheritance hall became stronger and stronger.
However, in other words, it doesn't also mean that the first layer of this inheritance hall is coming to an end, Qingchen thought that there were still two people staring at him on the side, and decided to speed up the pace again and leave here, so that he could confidently get out of the two of them, and even secretly plot to fight back.
Although Qingchen has not broken through Da Luo now, he has already reached the Dao Xing, and even far beyond the ordinary, and his strength is even more earth-shattering, and his combat power is comparable to that of Da Luo's Dao Fruit Dacheng.
The strength of the palace guards in front of him was only comparable to that of a monk who had just entered the realm of the Great Luo Daoguo, and it could not make Qingchen frightened and afraid.
The eyes were cold and cold, Qingchen held the Qingmeng Divine Sword, a sword stabbed out, fast and violent, the sword light froze and cracked the void, and the red-clothed palace guard in the void had no time to react, and was stabbed by Qingchen, and the extremely cold sword intent was surging, instantly freezing the red-clothed palace guard, and forcibly interrupting its resurrection.
Seeing this scene, Qingchen suddenly realized that the sword intent of the extreme yin and extreme cold was originally born from the empty blue source stone of the yin, and it was fused with its own water avenue, which had the characteristics of freezing all things.
Now that he has comprehended the water path to the Daluo level, the power of the extreme cold is jaw-dropping, and the resurrection energy of the red-clothed palace guard comes from external forces, so he only needs to use the extremely cold sword intent to wipe out the resurrection power in it, and everything will naturally fall apart, so there is no need to worry.
After thinking clearly, Qingchen had no scruples, like a fierce tiger out of the gate, marching forward bravely among the red-clothed palace guards, the extremely cold sword intent erupted unscrupulously, and the sword light flashed with brilliant ice blue cold light.
Walking and far, Qingchen is like an endless god of death, wielding sword light, killing ruthlessly, frantically harvesting the lives of the red-clothed palace guards, and the fall of a palace guard merges into a frozen blood-colored ocean, ice blue and red are intertwined, gorgeous and enchanting, breathtaking.
The palace guards of Da Luo's strength appeared more and more, and they continued to emerge like mushrooms after a rain, and the swords were as red as blood, and they were murderous.
The divine fire was furious, a rain of fire fell in an instant, and Ying Shu relied on a divine fire map, and countless palace guards were like moths to the fire, turning into ashes, and the vitality was cut off.
The closer you get to the end of this layer, the stronger the strength of the palace guards you face, the entrance to the second layer has loomed in the field of vision of Ying Shu, hope is already in front of you, but the strength of Ying Shu has not recovered, and now it is more and more difficult to move forward, and in the last few miles, it is even more impossible to save all your strength.
The long knife was in the air, and he couldn't resist hard, and his body flashed violently, dodging the blow that came from the madness, staring at the red-clothed palace guard who was blocking him with an ugly face, and his strength was not much better than his current one.
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
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The two figures moved rapidly in a sea of red-clothed clothes, the sound of fighting was endless, the sword was peerless, the fire dragon roared into the sky, the void within three zhang of the surrounding area was twisted, and the ground was severely shattered.