Chapter 39 Nine Days of Stone Rain

Feichen frowned, as if he was awakened by a dream of sleep, and the flame in his heart had burned his heart.

He grabbed the immortal sword in his hand, and his body did not turn. He waved it at will. The black light of the immortal sword was as if it had long eyes. In an instant, it turned into a dark arc. Even if it touched the body shield, it cut off half of the pointed-mouthed monkey-gling man's feet without any stagnation, and a thumping sound. When he landed, the cut-off fracture hit the ground, and he howled like a pig in pain.

The dust faction was suddenly excited and ran over to save its brother, but no one dared to come forward when they saw Wu Tie's cold eyes and Feichen's ferocious face.

"Master, don't worry, Feichen will kill all these beasts and avenge all the seniors!" Gently putting down Ru Yushi, Feichen stood up with a sword.

What can he do to resolve his hatred now? He didn't know that he kicked the pig-killing man away. He pressed him step by step and was not afraid in the face of hundreds of other people.

"You slaughtered 55 people of my Xianxia faction, and I, Yun Feichen, will destroy your dust faction today!!" Now he really dares to say this. Although his cultivation is only to the fourth level of immortals, his body has been trained by the heavenly disaster and is unparalleled. He can't even kill him with a single blow. He is really not afraid of ordinary fairy swords, and now he has the world's most precious fairy swords in his hands. No matter how many people he is he afraid of?

He wants to save Xianxia faction from water and fire, to protect those who love him, and to fulfill his own promise to establish the Xianxia faction into the first faction in the world!!

If he can't even maintain everything in front of him, how can he be able to solve the mystery of his life? How can I see my disappeared adoptive father? How did Xiyi find Chen Qiaoer? He has too many concerns and too many mysteries waiting for him. The best way to understand these many things and solve them is to show himself on the stage of the world and in front of the world.

"Sir, kill them, kill them, so that the immortal sword will become stronger and stronger, and the master's cultivation will become higher and higher, let them all die, absorb their souls, and never be born!" Qiaoyan covered his mouth and giggled, staring at the hundreds of people in front of him. The eyes in his eyes were obviously greedy. The further back he went, the more confused and hurried his words became, just like the moan of a woman who was in bed, a kind of fanaticism about blood or death.

"Little thief, how dare you sneak up on me and hurt my brother? Let me meet you!" Seeing that his younger brother's legs were removed by the sword of the teenager in front of him, the dust faction jumped out. His face was as white as jade, with a cold smile, and his brown Taoist clothes were covered with blood. It could be seen that he killed the most people.

The man holds a cyan fairy sword in his hand. His cultivation has reached the peak of the fifth level of the immortals, which is very close to the sixth level of the immortals. Although his strength is still lower than that of the martial iron, he is much stronger to deal with the ordinary disciples of the Xianxia School.

Feichen glanced at this person, and a sneer appeared on his face, but his feet did not stop, but he walked in the direction where Wu Tie was standing. For the person in front of him, he did not see it in his eyes.

"Bold thief, dare to underestimate me!!" The man's cyan shield was together, and the fairy sword in his hand had been sacrificed. With a shout, the ground immediately turned upside down, and the flying swords were in a string, turning into a long rainbow to attack Feichen!

The faint fire brought by the green flying sword seems to condense the air. Although he looks down on the fourth-level cultivation strength of the other party's immortals, he still has a vision. He doesn't just think that he is an irresistent person. After all, holding the immortal sword in his hand can actually make the surroundings cold and abnormal. And when he encounters something, he is broken and unparalleled. He used his strongest stunt in his life, the fire sword in the underworld.

The ground is broken one by one, and the green fire flying sword rushes to Feichen. The momentum has to be said to be amazing. The dust fate faction itself has no strong magic spells. The highest is the heaven and earth cracking. However, the practice of the "Dust Heart Method" is extremely strong, which is not bad than the famous sect. The magic power is strong, and the moves are naturally extraordinary. This Under one blow, even the air twisted a little.

"Get out of here!" With a wave of magic power poured into the immortal sword in Feichen's hand, it turned into an opening that tore the air, cut the underworld fire directly into two sections from the air, and the ground fire was divided into two parts, smashed on the ruins, and exploded.

However, the fierceness of the immortal sword did not stop. It suddenly strengthened many times, turned into a half-month, and hit the man's protective cover. The disciple of the dusty mountain seemed to have been hit by a heavy object, flew more than ten meters, and could no longer stand up, and the protective shield was also broken inch by inch. This sword made dozens of people feel lingering. You should know that under the strength of Wu Tie are two closed disciples, which are so simple to be blown away. Naturally, the strength of that strength is not what they can resist.

Looking at the other party knocking down his apprentice, Wu Tie didn't care. You should know that his strength in the later stage of the seventh level of immortals also belongs to the upper level of cultivation in the second-rate sect, but his disciples did not know how many times worse than him. He could become a real person of this generation was also because he strayed into Xianshan when he was young. After getting the Taoism of a certain fairy, he was allowed to practice and reach this cultivation until now, and the Chenyuan faction changed from the original small faction to a large faction of more than 1,000 people today.

Look at Feichen's magic power. It should be the "Xianxia Zhengjue" that was changed from the previous leader Ruqing from the "Qingxuan Secret Treasure Copy". He was secretly happy. He thought that the immortal sword in the other party's hand was the most precious treasure in the world. If he didn't peep, it would naturally make sense, so even if the opponent took this weapon, hegemony. He is unparalleled, but he is also determined to gamble, kill this teenager who is several times worse than his cultivation, and take the immortal sword!

"Hahahaha, it's really a seed. Although I don't know where you can find this immortal sword and what method can you use to get close to the ordinary immortal sword, you, a little devil with the fourth-order cultivation of immortals, can't even come out your magic power, and don't be arrogant. When I kill you, you won't need this immortal sword anymore. " Wu Tie laughed, pinched the sword formula in his hand, and ran his body shield, and the topaz broken steel in his hand also began to emit a bright yellow light.

"Sir, this man is very strong. You have to be careful." Qiaoyan stood behind Feichen. Her sword spirit is illusory and illusory. It is looming, can't be touched or attacked. It is very conspicuous. However, in general, the swords of the spiritual swords have their own sword spirit. Wu Tie is naturally not strange. He has also seen people with a lot of strength. At most, he is just deal with it carefully.

"The stone of Wei Wei, the realm of Xuan Xuan, the earth sand churning, nine heavenly stone rain, falling!" Wu Tie shouted angrily, and the sword formula in his hand was repeatedly drawn. The ten square cloth shoes rushed to the ground and stopped countless dust. The tip of the sword in his hand pointed to the sky. In an instant, the sand and gravel on the ground condensed on the sword, turning into showers and stones, and the people flew away.

Those stones all have a strong spirit of gobland, guided by the topaz broken steel sword. His mana is extremely strong. Those small finger-like stones change the size of his head when they reach the tip of his sword. If they hit a person, it is estimated that it will be uncomfortable, and the range may also be very large. The back of Feichen is Ru Yushi. And Lin Ruyue and others, if this is indiscriminate, Feichen himself is fine, but it is not good to hurt her master.

Feichen also dares not underestimate the enemy. After all, the cultivation is there. In fact, it can be surpassed casually. Before the seventh level of the immortals, it is simple to cultivate the original, but it is extremely difficult to become the seventh level of the immortals. It is necessary to have the aura of heaven and earth in the whole body, and the mana can be several times larger than before. This is the seventh level of the immortals. The extraordinary place of a master.

Naturally, Feichen will no longer be so stupid that he doesn't even open the protective cover. In his hand, he has a few special seals than usual, and the black protective cover of the immortal sword is summoned. The cover is extremely thick and looks like a huge circle, which is much larger than the bright yellow cover supported by topaz broken steel. Black The colored mask knocked away all the sand and stones next to it, blocking the eyes of Ru Yushi and others, which also avoided Feichen's distraction by taking care of several people at the same time.

As soon as the Gang mask got up, the hundreds of stones fell on Feichen's head. The rumbling sound was no less than the momentum when he dealt with the snake. The momentum in the sky scared dozens of Wu Tie's disciples to take a few steps back, and Feichen's protective cover was hit by these stones and immediately began to shake. The gap in cultivation is now. There is no doubt that when the stone hits the ground, it is all caught in it, and even the bounce is avoided. It can be seen that its power is very bearable.

Ru Yushi's immortal cultivation is the seventh level, which is two levels worse than the other party. Although the gap does not seem to be obvious, she still has formed a five-way array of Xianxia. With a great increase in strength, she can barely support the opponent's spells. Compared with the other party, Feichen's strength is more than a few levels, but several levels away. Now she is struggling to support it. Support, the protective shield almost seemed to break, but it was also the power of the immortal sword in his hand. When it was full of anger, it was just a shaking, and it resisted abruptly!

Feichen just glanced at it. He had seen that the sword's dexterity pinched a few knots on the back, and I didn't know what spell would be like this. Although he knew that this immortal sword belonged to the most precious treasure and had spiritual knowledge, at this moment, he was also secretly shocked when he saw the sword spirit helping to control the immortal sword.

When facing the monster of the seventh level of immortals for the first time, he realized the gap between the strength of the other party and himself. Feichen dared to despise him. He shouted loudly. The immortal sword in his hand also pointed to the sky like the other party. In an instant, the beauty of heaven and earth condensed the immortal sword, and the dark clouds in the sky seemed to have been cut into two sections. It's like opening up the world!

"The sun is in the sky, the moon is in the sky, the gods are fighting in the mystery, the yin and yang are in the sky, and the sword collapses in the sky!"