05 Xinjin Jianxiu Fight for the Life

After killing the demon fish with the platinum lightsaber, Xue Chen left with the demon elixir, not wanting his blood to attract other monsters.

On the way, he swallowed the big and tonic elixir, refined the medicine to restore the qi, and thought about the use of Taibai sword qi. He could use the Taibai sword qi to refine his physique, and the sword gas could fly away from the ground after wrapping his body, but the consumption was relatively large. If there was a flying sword, he could reduce the consumption of qi.

But after he didn't walk for a while, Jianhua suddenly shot in the distant sky, and Jin Mang sneered and cracked.

"It's for me!" Xue Chen could sense the monk in Jianhua's eyes towards him, but the other party was so fast that he couldn't run away at all.

Brush!

The sword flashed and fell six feet away from Xue Chen. This man was an old man with a pair of long golden eyebrows, with silver silk inlaid brocade robes.

Xue Chen's face changed slightly, because the man's breath was strong, at least in the middle of the ninth floor, and the sword was hidden. He was a powerful sword practitioner in the air practitioner, more than twice as strong as him.

The old man with golden eyebrows raised his eyebrows and looked at Xue Chen at this moment. He ordered coldly, "You still have the residual sword spirit that just broke out, but it's not sword cultivation. It should be some sword weapon. Give it to me!"

Hearing this, Xue Chen's heart suddenly sank to the bottom of the valley. Even if he wanted to hand it over, it was impossible. Because the broken Taibai fairy sword had been decomposed by the divine pool, he would not speak the magic power of the platinum light sword, let alone tell the truth about the treasure of the divine pool. As for the disciples who deceive and intimidate what kind of strong they are, they certainly don't believe it. They don't know who kills anyone in the wilderness.

Seeing Xue Chen's silence, the old man Jinmei was impatient: "I really don't know what's good or bad. I wanted to save your life. Since you don't want to, just die!"

Speaking of the sword finger bursting into a sword light, Xue Chen of course also had defense for a long time. The sword finger also shot the sword light and cut against the incoming sword light. Seeing the sneer of the old man with Jinmei, he suddenly had an ominous feeling in his heart. Sure enough, when the two swords touched, the other party's sword suddenly softened and turned into an exquisite golden snake, but the sharpness was still the same. He accelerated to shoot at his chest, and he hurriedly showed his armor.

Dang! The heart goggles were violently cut, and a faint sword mark was drawn. The blood in his body was turbulent, and the gas was almost dissipated.

"Wh! If you can block my sword spirit, it must be the best armor. You are really worth it. It seems that this exit is overjoyed by the old man with golden eyebrows.

"I can only fight desperately, also nine layers. I'm good at close combat. As long as I get close, I will use the platinum lightsaber to kill!" Xue Chen knew that the other party was not going to give him a way to live, so he threw himself back fiercely.

"An ant!" Seeing Xue Chen die, the old man Jinmei sneered and waved his sleeves. Several swords were shot, and the two instruments and three talents were transformed. But Xue Chen was prepared this time and passed through the middle like an ape. Although he was cut by the sword, the armor kept him well. In this way, he approached the other party, and then clenched his fist and bombarded the other party. The texture of the fist flowed with a light golden edge, which was too white sword spirit.

The old man Jinmei still underestimated him, just pointing a little bit, but as soon as he came into contact with the sharp and tough Taibai sword spirit and the huge force, his face suddenly changed, and he hurriedly deepened the Xin Jinjianqi. After the explosion, the two retreated one after another. Although Xue Chen suffered a greater impact and regressed more, he was not afraid and was even more happy in his heart: "I didn't expect the white sword spirit to be so strong that I was no longer afraid..."

Zheng Zheng!

However, a sword sound broke his hope, but he saw a sharp and slender sword in the old man Jinmei's hand. It was shining gold, as flexible as a snake, and full of spirituality. He was looking at Xue Chen coldly: "I didn't expect you to transform the qi into a sword, and there is also a treasure armor protector. It's really difficult to take it if you are an ordinary qi practitioner, but my flying sword is also The best treasure, die!"

Xue Chen only saw a golden line curved shot, and the speed was extremely fast. He instinctively waved his fist to counterattack, but the blade was sharp, and the fist sheath was actually cut out of a deep sword mark, and Xin Jin's sword spirit also hit his body. But this was endless. The golden line turned thousands of soft and attacked from all directions. He used all kinds of combat skills and struggled to defend, but a large number of scars were cut on the treasure armor, which was also caused by the short time of his own treasure armor.

Of course, Xue Chen did not give up. While being entangled by the flying sword, he also secretly moved slowly towards the other party, and the old man Jinmei focused on the sword formula and didn't seem to find him. Finally, when it was close to three feet, the long-accumulated magic power platinum lightsaber broke out in vain.

Won!

The golden light was bright, and the magic power of the Taibai sword shocked the mind. The old man Jinmei's face changed dramatically, and he shouted angrily, "Xin Jin Jianbi!"

I saw that the vast sword spirit began to condense, and a water wave-like barrier condensed in front of it. After the platinum light sword was shot, it encountered strong resistance, but it was soon broken. But at this time, the other party also recalled the flying sword to fight against the magic sword. But the platinum light sword is a real sword fairy power. Although Xue Chen can only play 1%, and it is not a flying sword that can be completely worn out. The old man with golden eyebrows was not accidentally broken by the sword and was blown away by the impact force. A blood line crossed the air and smashed into the stone wall.

Xue Chen gasped, took out the elixir bottle and poured out several large elixir refining, replenished the essence and converted it into qi. But the old man Jinmei was not dead yet. He covered his chest and coughed out, but he looked at Xue Chen with extremely hot eyes and shouted crazily: "The magic of swordsmanship! You must have got a high-level kendo inheritance, haha, it's all mine, three turns to Xin Jianfeng!"

Then his flying sword hung from the top, and an illusory sword talisman flew out of his body and integrated into it. Then the flying sword rotated. With each turn, the golden light of the illusory sword pattern became more and more shining. After three turns, it soared six feet, and the sword roared in the air.

On the other hand, Xue Chen's face was as gloomy as water, feeling the terrible sharpness. I'm afraid that a blow is too much to resist the platinum lightsaber. Moreover, he had fought for a period of time before, and the explosive sword consumed the remaining gas. The power of the elixir is limited, and the conversion speed is slow, which is not enough to send out a sword.

He thought quickly and died in an instant, and finally he could only grit his teeth: "That's all!"

Then he ingested the catfish demon elixir in the storage bag into the Zifu and smashed it into the divine pool. It was decomposed and purified by Bai Yuguangxia, and the pure Lingxia emerged. His spirit competed for swallowing before the divine pool was absorbed, and directly introduced into the lungs to stimulate the magic sword charm. The strong sword power accumulated, which soon exceeded all the energy in his original body. The amount, but it also exceeds the tolerance range of the body, and the bleeding filaments on the body surface.

Looking at the three turns of Xin Jianfeng, he was fearless. He shouted loudly, broke the sky and shot away, cutting off all the resistance.

"You actually know the secret method of depleting your life!" The old man Jinmei was shocked and thought that Xue Chen was depleting his essence to stimulate his magic power, so he shot Xin Jianfeng, who had just turned three times.

Sneer! Bang, bang!

The two beams of brilliant swords collided in the middle, and the sword wave was swept six-in-one, and the two were bombarded. The battle of the magic sword power in the middle was fiercely glued, and the quality of the platinum lightsaber was higher. The three-turn Xinjian was slowly worn out, but with the assistance of the flying sword, and finally the sword was also worn at the cost of breaking the flying sword.

On the surface, it looked like a draw, but the flying sword was destroyed, and the old man Jinmei was more seriously injured and screamed on the ground, while Xue Chen was slightly injured. Then he came to the other party, but when he approached, an illusory villain suddenly appeared on the other party's forehead, that is, the unique genh god soul of the practitioner, which can be taken away.

"Humph!" But Xue Chen was not fooled. He absorbed some of the remaining Lingxia of the demon elixir and was ready to use Taibai sword spirit to kill.

But at this time, the divine pool suddenly released the suction power and actually swallowed and decomposed the primordial spirit directly. His mind was full of resentment. Many pictures appeared in the white jade glow, which were the memories of the other party. In the end, the memory was erased, leaving only the gray pure spiritual liquid and the illusory magic sword charm of the three-turn Xin Jianfeng. He had already had experience and hurriedly absorbed the spiritual power, feeling that the spiritual consciousness was rapidly growing, the spiritual differentiation was enhanced, and the wisdom flashed.

But the divine pool reacted quickly and absorbed all the mental fluid at once, and he only absorbed a few drops.

As for the magic sword rune that only circled a few times, it was pulled away by the platinum lightsaber rune in the lungs. It was absorbed and fused in Xue Chen's surprised look, and there were also three more turns of Xin Jianfeng's magic cultivation and magic in his mind.

"What a blessing from misfortune!" Xue Chen sighed. After being chased and killed twice, he gained two magical power. He had a dream illusion, but when he thought of the anti-God pool, he quickly calmed down.

After that, he found a few storage bags from the old man Jinmei's body, and then the soles of his feet shook, and the earth and stone on both sides rolled up to bury it. Finally, he picked up the broken flying sword and continued to return, but he was more careful, and his breath was extremely restrained.

On the way, he searched for a storage bag and got several qigong skills, including the Xinjin sword formula and the magic power method of the three-turned Xin Jianfeng. However, he was deprived of the magic sword charm by the divine pool. He saved the condensation process and only needed to understand the practice. There are also more than a thousand spiritual stones and some basic materials, which are ordinary scattered at first glance.

There was no danger on the road behind him. He soon returned to Sanhuanfang City, but he suppressed his cultivation at the peak of the eighth floor. Because the nine-layer body cultivation would generally leave to find immortality, he was much more conspicuous. In order to continue to pick up waste to obtain resources, he could only do this.

In the future, he went deep into the shallow, taking the elixir to help swallow the aura, nourished his body, and condensed the qi. Although the elixir has impurities and is not suitable for taking too much, his solution is to put the elixir near the divine pool to receive the purification of the thin white jade glow, so as to minimize the absorption of the elixir by the divine pool.

As a result, his cultivation soared that he was promoted to the middle of the ninth floor in half a month. Other physical cultivation took at least several years, and he could not even break through it in his life. Then he did not continue to practice, and often went to the garbage dump to pick up waste. At the same time, he also honed his energy and consolidated his foundation.

For waste, no matter what the degree of fusion is, as long as the material is good, it will be thrown into the divine pool, decompose the materials, and the storage bags are bulged one by one. They are rich and can't close their mouths with a smile: "For thousands of years, the garbage of the whole nine rings star is endless. With the divine pool, my resources are endless. It is certain to become immortals, even Stronger! Gaga"