Chapter 380 The Last Fairy
Mu Chen could even feel the warmth of the nine-day Xuanlei on the Tianlei Sword, but the mirror did not believe this result and raised the Tianlei Sword in his hand and cut it down again. This time, the Tianlei Sword cut Mu Chen's clothes, but still did not hurt Mu Chen at all.
With a strong hand holding the hilt of the sword, Mu Chen suddenly stood up and scratched the thunder sword without warning. Maybe it was because he was too surprised that the mirror could not avoid it. A bright red scratch appeared on his chest, and blood gushed out.
Just standing up, Mu Chen's appearance was a little swaying, but the speed was extremely fast. The attack of the thunder sword had a paralysis effect. Even the mirror was difficult to move flexibly at this moment. Naturally, Mu Chen would not let go of this opportunity. After a riot under his feet, he stepped on the power of space and instantly came to the mirror. .
Although it was a little reluctant, the mirror still calmly greeted Mu Chen's attack, and the sword body stood in front of him. However, in the imagination, the metal sound after the collision of the two thunder swords did not appear. The moment Mu Chen's thunder sword touched the mirror turned into thunder and lightning, and even Mu Chen's body turned into thunder and lightning.
At this moment, the mirror finally felt the crisis. There were still no ripples in the pupils like stagnant water, but the face began to tighten, the light under his feet was bright, and the moon pace reached the extreme.
However, Mu Chen had arrived behind him and said in a low voice, "Thank you for telling me the weakness of Yuebu."
At the moment when the light became weak at the foot of the mirror, Mu Chen handed over the cold sword body, and the sharp blade directly pierced the chest of the mirror. Let the blood splash on his face. Mu Chen did not show any mercy and directly hit the key point. He clearly knew that the opponent in front of him was terrible. If it hadn't been for the thunder sword, he would have died. Fang's sword is under.
Looking at the mirror whose eyes were still empty after death, I couldn't see any pain from that face. Although it was exactly the same as Mu Chen's appearance, I felt that the expression of the mirror was more like a porcelain.
The thunder sword was pulled out, but the mirror's body did not fall like this. Suddenly, a crisp sound came from the mirror's body, as if a bronze mirror was broken. Mu Chen's face was very tight. After all, the world and the enemy in front of him were too strange to him.
In front of Mu Chen, there were obvious cracks on the mirror's face and skin. The cracks spread very fast, and it spread to the whole body between several breaths. The whole body of the mirror seemed to be made of glass. In the end, it exploded and the fragments splashed everywhere.
Mu Chen, standing in front of the mirror, did not move, allowing a fragment to scratch his cheek and staring at the thing wrapped in the body made of glass.
is a colorless gas, soft and gives people a kind of warmth, but Mu Chen can clearly feel the difference between this energy and his own energy.
With the disappearance of the mirror, a light suddenly flashed around this chaotic world. Mu Chen saw the strangeness in it under the gaze of the ancient magic eye. It turned out that there had always been a magic array here. The function of the magic array was to replicate all the life entering here, and the medium was this gas.
This gas is not big and will not emit light. It is about the size of a fist. It is suspended in the air and slowly floats to Mu Chen. Mu Chen did not dodge, allowing the gas to integrate into his body. An unprecedented feeling shuttles through Mu Chen's body. This energy quickly merges with Mu Chen's body, at least better than Mu Morning imagination is much faster.
Mu Chen felt that the energy in his body was significantly enhanced. This was a power that Mu Chen had never touched. Unlike the ancient magic spirit and Jiutian Xuanlei, it was not violent, and even was born to input into life.
In this world of nothingness, Mu Chen closed his eyes tightly. Suddenly, his pupils suddenly opened and couldn't help saying, "Is this... Is it fairy spirit?"
During the few breaths of fairy gas flowing in the body, Mu Chen felt that some useless veins in his body began to awaken. In another form, he was madly improving his strength. He only felt a shock in front of his eyes, and his whole body began to shake. The strength and full of power enveloped around the man, as if every finger was full of power. The corners of my mouth trembled slightly: "Twelfth-class martial arts, I was actually promoted to the twelfth-class martial arts in such a short time."
It is very difficult to reach each level of Wujing. Sha Kui and others have suffered for thousands of years and can only stop here. However, Mu Chen's ability to advance to the level is not only because of luck. The life-and-death struggle to enter this mixed Yuanxian Mansion is the greatest help for him to upgrade his level.
Not only to upgrade the level, Mu Chen feels that it will not be a delusion to be promoted to the fairyland in the future. Just now, the fairy spirit has even begun to change the veins and cyclone in the body, and the realm of immortals is just around the corner.
With the complete integration of this airflow and himself, the world has gradually faded away. Mu Chen was surprised to find that the place he was in was not an imaginary chaotic world at all, but a characteristic space, a space specially made by the boundary.
This chaotic space also began to gradually become blurred, and a voice suddenly came to my mind, which was still the voice of the familiar old man: "Little generation, the fairy spirit you got is the essence left in my body. Although the energy is not strong, it is enough to make you fly to the fairyland. Although I have never met you, you can also As half of my heir, you must remember your enemy - the immortal on the evil moon. No matter how long it takes, you must avenge me!!!"
The word 'avenge' buzzed in Mu Chen's mind. Mu Chen could feel the deep hatred of the old man's heart. This was probably the last words left by the old man before his death. When his sight became clear again, there were three white people who appeared in Mu Chen's eyes. He thought that all three people also passed the last test and If you come, you will become a real fairy.
At this moment, several people's faces are full of smiles. Now some supreme treasures are useless to them. Only when they reach immortals can reach a high level.
The place where the four are located is a very bright lobby. In the distance, the man in black they are familiar with came with a smile: "Congratulations, I didn't expect that they all passed the final test this time. It's incredible."
"When can we really reach the fairyland?" Gui Shura asked directly.
The man in black smiled and said, "Can't you feel the changes in your body? Sooner or later, you will inherit the master and become an immortal, but the specific time depends on your cultivation. I still don't know these."
"Since we have passed the last test, we are also half disciples of the immortals. Since the predecessors are dead, should the treasures here belong to us?" Gui Shura laughed and said that although the treasure of this world is useless to Gui Shura, this immortal treasure is extremely refined.
At this time, the man in black looked cold: "The master has explained that the things here are not yours, and now you can leave."
"Since the senior is dead, what's the use of leaving these things? If you give it to me, I will definitely avenge my predecessor. Don't be stubborn." Gui Shura didn't leave at all, showing a gloomy smile.
The man in black shook his head: "I repeat, for the last time, you can go. I don't mind if you want to try to fight with me. After all, I don't know you who has been inherited by the master here."
Gui Shura's face trembled, clenched his fists tightly, and stared at the man in black. For a moment, he really wanted to do it, because the treasures here were really attractive.
The strength of Gui Shura, who got the fairy spirit, has soared, but the strength of the man in black opposite is unfathomable. In addition, it is not too late for the three strong men around him to really become immortals and come here again. After all, he suppressed the impulse in his heart and then narrowed his eyes into a crack: "Ha ha, since he is a senior immortal. I won't disobey it. I'm leaving now."
The man in black tapped his head, waved his hand, and a delicate door appeared behind the three of them: "Out of here, it is the polar land."
The remaining three will also not be against the man in black. After leaving with their hands folded, they all slowly left.
Over the door, the endless snow appeared in front of the four people again. The huge fairy mansion still stood in the void. The four people stayed in the fairy mansion for a hundred years. The chaos around them had long disappeared, covered by thick snow, and everything remained unchanged. The only thing that changed was the strength of the four people had been It has reached an incredible level.