268, fairy art

Gritting his teeth and moving forward desperately, the white fog in front of his eyes became a little blurred in He Chen's eyes. Finally, an unstable person fell directly on the stairs, and the strength of his whole body seemed to be taken clean at that moment. He Chen, who was in a coma and exhausted spiritual power, did not have the power to break through the ladder.

Before he fell into a coma, He Chen won the ranking was 195th. Although the ranking was low, he did his best to win it. When He Chen was in a coma, he only felt that all the burden on his body had disappeared, and his whole body became extremely relaxed. He Chen, who had been oppressed by endless pressure for so long, really suffered severe pain in his body and spirit.

Green light, a flying sword wrapped in blue light floated around He Chen. If Ling Ru saw this flying sword, he would definitely scream. The reputation of this flying sword can be said to be extremely ferocious. With Ling Ru's own strength, he only broke into the 2145 floor of the sky ladder, and he was also injured by this flying sword! Since its establishment, there have been few people who have been able to resist the blow of this flying sword. There are many people who want to subdue this flying sword, but most of them have been defeated by the flying sword effortlessly.

In particular, the power contained in the flying sword shocked Ling Ru, whose strength is more advanced than the spiritual power in his body. It seems that the power of the flying sword is a glass of clear water, while the power in Ling Ru's body is a cup of turbid dirty water. The flying sword, which was only operating outside the ladder on the 2000th floor, flew strangely to He Chen's side and had not launched a brutal attack on He Chen. You should know that as soon as Ling Ru touched this flying sword, the flying sword seemed to be spiritual and directly killed himself without saying a word.

In particular, the amazing sword passed the golden elixir in his body, and his golden elixir was almost destroyed by this flying sword. The flying sword was not interested in the unconscious He Chen. The flying sword wrapped in blue light hesitated in the air for a moment, and the whole sword body was integrated into He Chen's storage ring. Immacing the four spiritual stones in He Chen's storage ring, he went straight to the three scrolls He Chen got in the Xianbing Pavilion.

The sword pierced into a scroll like a wind, and the whole flying sword wrapped in blue light emitted a trace of desire and greed! It seems that the three-roll scroll hit the sword with the help of the flying sword and hit it recklessly again and again. Originally, He Chen thought that the three garbage-like scrolls were facing the attack of the mysterious flying sword, but what was unbelievable was that the three scrolls did not do any damage. Even if Ling Ru faced this stormy attack, he could only bow to the wind.

The three strange scrolls abruptly resisted the attack of the blue light flying sword, and the blue light flying sword seemed to be angered by these three scrolls. The sword body rotated at a terrible speed that was imperceptible to the naked eye, as if there was a violent wind hovering around the blue-light flying sword. A short and violent sound of the sword suddenly sounded and was hit by such a terrible blow, and one of the scrolls was abruptly opened a small gap.

From the small gap, you can see countless dense mysterious words, but the mysterious words burst out a powerful blood-red beam of light in an instant. The blue light flying sword made a sad sound, but the wrapped blue light of the flying sword gradually dimmed. Then, the blue flying sword seemed to sense something extremely frightening to escape. The blood-red pillar of light abruptly fled with this flying sword that could make Lingru suffer. It has to be said that the tip of the iceberg revealed by this scroll is also shocking!

When He Chen opened his eyes, he found that the assessment would end today, and the time for He Chen to break through the ladder was only half a day. Thinking of this, He Chen looked decadent and thought, "This... It's dead!" Yuexi looked at He Chen, who was as stable as Mount Tai, with a nervous and anxious face outside the ladder. Originally, Yuexi was ready to adjust her state and then continue to break through the ladder. However, it has not been long before the end of the assessment, but He Chen seems to have reached the limit and has not improved at all.

No one cares about He Chen's ranking except Yuexi. The monks of the two Yizong have focused on the top five monks who broke through the ladder. Many Jindan's peak monks in the later period have moved the hearts of apprentices, and the three words Luo Lingsha also caused a lot of sensation when they appeared in the fifth place in the Tongtianbei. Countless monks have successively reached the surname of Luo Lingsha, and the Luo family is also a large Xiuzhen family in Iceland.

Luo Lingsha is very satisfied with her current ranking, and her act of accumulating strength in the last breath has attracted the attention of countless monks. Her name spread like a plague when the ranking rose rapidly, but Luo Lingsha raised the corners of her mouth with a smile and said, "Gu Tao! When the assessment was over, I made friends with this man, and he broke into the 925 floor of the ladder. I really don't know where he came from. The 925th floor of the ladder... This result is terrible."

He Chen, who held his chin in one hand and showed his meditative look, couldn't help smiling bitterly: "Are you going to die? It's really unwilling to die in the hands of Qin Xuan! The virtual array system can't be used, and it can't resist this endless pressure at all with the array. At the thought of this, He Chen sighed slightly: "I wanted to display the sword meaning and sword momentum I understood with the silver abyss sword, and achieve my reputation through the power of array. But... All this can only be realized in a dream.

Looking at the Yinyuan Sword, He Chen couldn't help thinking of the scene that happened in the Fairy Pavilion. He Chen couldn't help laughing and said, "I finally got the three scrolls in my hand. I thought it was really a trick." With that, He Chen injected spiritual power into the storage ring. Three scrolls covered with a little dust appeared in front of He Chen. Originally, he was only sighing in his heart to prepare to look at the three scrolls at will.

However, He Chen's whole body suddenly trembled after seeing the three scrolls, and his right hand trembled at the scroll that showed countless small words and said, "What a terrible power... Just looking at the small words on the scroll, I felt an earth-shaking force flowing out of it. Subconsciously saying this, He Chen patted his thigh with his right hand as if he had thought of something, but He Chen, who felt the pain, laughed and said, "I will never die! Heaven will not kill me!"

He Chen did not know why this scroll showed a small gap, but the countless small words he saw from the small gap made He Chen feel the hope of life. Putting the other two scrolls into the storage ring, He Chen stared at the small gap with extreme attention. He was given much time, and his only hope was the mysterious small words on the scroll.

The pain seems to be burned by the flames. He Chen's eyes were blind when she was about to read the countless mysterious words, and everything she saw was dark. But the scene he saw before he was blind was that countless mysterious small words pierced his forehead one by one, and He Chen, who was inexplicably blind, was strangely in a large study.

A man in a white Taoist robe who could only see his back appeared in front of He Chen. When the man in the white Taoist robe turned around, He Chen could not see his true face anyway. The man's face was blank, as if an inexplicable force prevented He Chen from peeping into the face of the man in the white robe. Next to the man in the white robe stood countless respectful people, and then the man in the white robe said lightly to the crowd, "What I teach you today is nothing else, but a low-grade fairy art!"

Hearing the words of the white Taoist robe man, there were bursts of discussion, and the white Taoist robe man just flashed a trace of impatience on his face. The voice of the man who shouted that the lower fairy art was too rubbish stopped abruptly, and the man in the white robe said indifferently, "This fairy art is called archery! Don't think that the lower fairy art is all garbage. I once used archery to directly kill a person who is good at countless middle-grade fairy arts, and that person's cultivation is comparable to mine. Learning and not learning are between your thoughts. If you don't want to learn, you can leave now. I don't force it!"

Immediately after the scene was screened like a movie, especially when the man in white robe used archery to kill a ferocious monster, He Chen was shocked that he couldn't even say a word. He Chen opened his eyes extremely reluctantly, but looked at the white fog all over the sky with a blank expression. He took a deep breath and looked at the scroll in his hand and couldn't help saying, "The lower fairy art... Archery! This scroll actually records the magic that immortals can perform... I found a treasure."

Looking at the small gap on the scroll of the lower fairy archery, He Chen was surprised to find that the countless mysterious small characters had disappeared cleanly. But He Chen also remembered the scene he saw before he was blind. The purpose of the countless mysterious words piercing his forehead should be to let himself see the scene of the white robe man doing archery.

He Chen slowly runs the method of using the evil archery taught by the countless mysterious words. First of all, he must transform his spiritual power into immortal power through the magic decision. Spiritual power can't perform fairy art in any case. Fairy art can only be exerted by relying on fairy power. But He Chen, who was working to transform spiritual power into immortal power, showed a bitter smile: "20 years of longevity! Every time I turn spiritual power into immortal power, it will consume my 20 years of life. I hope the spiritual power of my whole body can transform more fairy power. Otherwise, you can only use arrows once, which is really a big loss.

As he spoke, He Chen looked at the slightly dark sky but shouted secretly: "I thought it shouldn't take much time to see the man in the white robe perform archery, but I didn't expect that it was only an hour before the end of the assessment. However... I don't believe that immortal archery can't resist this endless pressure. Although it is a low-grade fairy art, He Chen's strength can't exert much power. After all, the strength of immortals is unimaginable by He Chen.

endured the pain of transforming spiritual power into fairy power, but the ferociousness of He Chen's face was chilling. Gradually, a trace of fairy power exuding huge power suddenly swam in He Chen's body, and the fairy power gradually increased. If anyone sees He Chen's ferocious and excited appearance now, he will definitely curse: "This madman!"