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Chapter 74: Break through the barrier and be invincible(1/2)

The sky is blue and the sun is close to the central part of Wuyou Valley.

In the mountains and forests, there were rugged rocks, and the trees gradually became sparse, with almost no cover. A pure white sword light flew in the distance. In the process, accompanied by the howling wind, Zhang Lie vaguely heard the collision of swords and swords below, screaming and moaning, and the roars of monsters came into his ears.

Therefore, the sword light was slightly lowered and the spiritual consciousness swept away.

Not far away, between the mountains and rocks, there were three young disciples of Qianzhushan Sect in blue and white Taoist robes, who were besieged by two masters of the Imperial Spirit Sect, trying their best to protect themselves and retreat.

The cultivators of the Yongzhou Yuling Sect, who use the "blood inheritance spell" with great powers and perseverance, integrate the blood of monsters into their bodies and steadily digest and merge them like Baisha Taoist, are the absolute few. Most of the cultivators of the Yuling Sect practice orthodox spirit insects and the art of spiritual beasts. This orthodox magic technique has almost no obvious shortcomings and weaknesses except that they are easily assassinated by monks who are good at exploding and raiding. They have mysterious methods and powerful combat power. When fighting with cultivators of the same level, they can even form a state of "I have surrounded you alone" by relying on the number of spirit beasts, and complete an alternative to the weak with one strong one.

"Aowu! Aowu!"

"scold!"

At this moment, two disciples of the Imperial Spirit Sect, one of the Imperial Eagles and one of the Imperial Spirit Wolfs, all formed a population size. Under the combined attack of heaven and earth, three disciples of the Qianzhushan Sect had no way to go to heaven and no way to enter the earth.

Compared with the two true disciples of the Yuling Sect opposite, the three inner disciples of the Qianzhushan Sect are much weaker, and the commanders are just basic magic weapons of the sect, such as the flame sword and the Leng Yue Sword, but the standard magic weapons are enhanced to the top level. The basic skills of the three people and the commanders can also be called profound and solid. But just based on this level, they are normally dead today.

"Junior brother, junior sister, you guys go quickly! Go quickly!"

A solid and stout middle-aged monk held a thick long sword with a red flame-burning flame in his hand. He spread the sword energy regardless of his own power consumption, making it difficult for the wolves and flying eagles to cross over him, and to buy time for the two younger junior brothers and sisters behind him to escape.

Because it was already a sure victory, the two cultivators from the Imperial Spirit Sect were unwilling to pay more losses, so the situation continued to stalemate based on the large consumption of his skills.

However, the one who responded to the solid and sturdy middle-aged monk was the cold sword light on both sides of his side, joining the battle group, causing his pressure to drop sharply.

"You!?" The thick and sturdy middle-aged monk looked at his junior brother and sister beside him in disbelief.

"Senior Brother Meng, we can no longer escape anyway. Why not fight with them here? It would be better to kill a few more animals." The young man replied.

"Yes, since we entered the sect, we have been taken care of by our senior brother. If we were to escape alone today, we would not be able to pass the hurdle in our hearts." The young female cultivator, who was already very injured, said this while controlling the flying sword.

"Junior brother, junior sister, you..."

"Senior Brother!"

Just when the young male and female monks thought they were moved by their senior brother and wanted to say something warm in the last moment of their lives.

"You SB! I asked you to leave first because I still have a talisman on my body. Now you are all running back. Should I run away or not?"

Young man: “…”

Young female cultivator: “…”

"Can't you take a few more people with the ground talisman?" The young man swallowed and spitted, saying this with difficulty.

"The high-level escape talisman is OK."

"Hu..." The junior brother and sister breathed a long sigh when they heard this.

"But TM. Please give me money. I have a low-level one in my hand!"

"Hahahahaha, it's really a waste of talent if you three idiots don't go to the overpass to sing storytelling. I almost couldn't bear to kill you. However, my cute puppies are all hungry. Compared to listening to jokes, let's fill my little babies' stomachs first."

Just as the three inner disciples of Qianzhushan Sect tried their best to resist, a long-haired young monk from the Yuling Sect jumped up to a stone on the high place, sneered and looked down.

He enjoys this perspective and this feeling. Every time he sees the wolf pack he raises tore and swallows the prey, he can get a strange and alternative pleasure from it. Therefore, he will not miss it easily every time he has such a program.

(Hey, now is the last chance. I rushed up and forced the pervert to kill. You two must protect me even if you two try hard, otherwise I will run away with the ground escape talisman, no matter you two!)

(I know my senior brother.)

(I understand the senior brother.)

Although the two little fools agreed well, the solid and sturdy senior brother Meng was full of uneasiness, but now there is no other choice for life.

"Flame Dragon Fights the Sky!"

Suddenly, he secretly used the secret technique and used the strongest killing move of the Flame Sword Technique. The thick-backed sword and the fire dragon sword shadows around Brother Meng were dancing around him. Just in terms of his reputation, this sect basic sword technique has surpassed the advanced secret techniques of many immortal cultivation families to reach its peak.

However, the young man with long hair, who was directly taken by the flame sword, was not at all shocked, not panic, or confusing. The right hand he carried appeared, which was a ferocious iron claw of the wolf head.

Low-grade spiritual weapon, spiritual wolf claws.

"I knew you wouldn't die like this, but it's not that you don't want to die, so you don't have to die, get out of here!"

With one claw, a huge purple wolf shadow appeared. With just one blow, Senior Brother Meng, who tried his best to charge, had a high-grade magic weapon in his hand, and even the fire dragon sword shadow was directly blown away. A large amount of blood broke out all over his body, and it splashed and fell down.

"Senior Brother Meng!"

"Senior Brother!"

Just as the two young monks who were already wounded and bloody, Gao Yue hugged Senior Brother Meng and landed on the ground, the bronze-headed wolf on all sides was about to pounce on the other side and tore the three of them to pieces together.

At this moment, a black sword light suddenly appeared, and as soon as the void circled, a group of seven or eight copper-headed wolves died five or six times.

The copper-headed wolf is born with iron and copper heads, with amazing bite force and can tear iron and stone apart. In addition, their bodies are like electricity and tacit cooperation, which is considered a low-level monster that is quite difficult to deal with.

However, the painted black sword light suddenly appeared, just passing through the head, piercing the strongest head of the copper-headed wolf, as easy as piercing tofu. Before today, the long-haired man thought that only the foundation-building cultivators could instantly kill a group of copper-headed wolf.

In addition, the most important point is that his junior brother should be reconnaissance at high altitudes. What about him?

The young long-haired monk from the Yuling Sect suddenly looked up and saw a figure wearing a mysterious costume, golden thread robe, high above, looking down at the world.

The man raised his hand and a figure fell down.

"Teacher... Junior brother!"

It is obvious that his cultivation and combat power is not weaker than his own. His junior brother, who has the ability to protect himself and escape even surpasses his, did not even have the power to send a warning message and was killed directly.

Seeing his junior brother's body falling down, his mind was shocked. He was already in a state of chaos and subconsciously rushed over to pick him up. However, the corpse was broken instantly. The last light that the long-haired young monk saw in this world was the bright red blood splattering, and several dark golden silk threads entangled towards him. Immediately, his vision became darker.

It is generally difficult to kill immortals. Cultivating immortals itself is a process of cultivating and fighting death through cultivation. Even if a monk has nothing, as long as he can be called a monk, he will inevitably temper his spiritual consciousness and magic power. The spiritual consciousness brings spiritual sensitivity: he can react quickly when facing danger. Mana brings physical real breath protection: even if a cultivator at the third level of Qi refining is always covered with a layer of leather armor.

Not to mention the level of "the mind and energy come together and the spirit and body move together" that will inevitably reach after the Qi runs through the body (mid-stage Qi refining).

All of these will inevitably make it difficult for cultivators to kill, and the higher the level of cultivators, the less likely they are to die. No matter what the reason or reason for death.

However, any powerful and perfect defense system that seems to be impeccable has flaws. The moment Zhang Lie appeared, he turned his back to the golden-red sun, and instantly formed a huge heart and spiritual pressure on the long-haired young monk. Then he threw down his body and cut it with the first-level special magic weapon invisible knife, forming an instant killing situation.

From Zhang Lie's plot to attack the true cultivator of the Yuling Sect who controlled the Feiying Eagle, to Zhang Lie's assassination of the true cultivator of the Yuling Sect who controlled the Feiying Wolf, the entire process consumed minimal spiritual power, while the two Yuling Sect monks with strong cultivation died instantly in his hands.

The five elements forbidden law gradually became more and more powerful, which not only brought about the continuous surging and endless operation of the powerful magic power, but also brought about the perfection and vividness of the practitioner's Taoist heart, which made Zhang Lie's already outstanding and powerful combat consciousness even stronger.

Five times the magic power of a cultivator of the same level, the control of the pure breathing magic power of the heart, and the harmony of the Taoist heart, all aspects are superimposed together to form the nearly perfect skill of the Five Elements Forbidden Method.

(I'm still one step away, and I'm only one step away from it. I can break through the limit of this technique and cultivate the foundation of the way of heaven.) Zhang Lie's moment of slowly flying and falling, such a clear thought flashed through his mind.

"A disciple of Qianzhushan Sect, He Zhongsheng pays homage to the true master."

"A disciple of Qianzhushan Sect, Zhan Jialin pays homage to the true master."

"Okay, in this Wuyou Valley, there is no need to stick to this useless etiquette." Zhang Lie brushed his sleeves, and a strong wind blew on the knees of the man and the woman, making them unable to kneel down.

Walking to the stout middle-aged male monk, Zhang Lie leaned over to look at his complexion, checked his injuries, took out a pill and crushed it. After melting the flame, he turned into mist and sent it between his mouth and nose.

If you can make mistakes in such common internal and external trauma, you can also buy a piece of tofu and kill it directly.

After a while, the middle-aged male monk woke up quietly under the true breath of He Zhongsheng and Zhan Jialin. At the beginning, he was a little confused. Seeing his junior brother and sister He Zhongsheng and Zhan Jialin, he cursed: "You two idiots were killed too? Alas, it's a waste of my hard work."

"Wuwu, senior brother, we are not dead."

"Senior brother, senior brother!"

The senior brothers and sisters cried and hugged each other together. Zhang Lie looked at it and sighed quite emotionally. Although the Qianzhushan Sect is not a demon sect in the evil sect, it is also a sect that is both good and evil, and it is rare to see the three of them who have deep feelings for life and death.

"Meng Chong, an inner disciple of Qianzhushan Sect, pay homage to the true master of Senior Brother Zhang. Thank you for your great help! In the future, Senior Brother will give some instructions. If Meng Chong refuses to kill the heaven and earth." Compared to He Zhongsheng and Zhan Jialin, Meng Chong is much more scheming.

He knew Zhang Lie deeply and knew how thick, how long, and how vigorous the hair on it was. The other party's leg hair naturally fell off, which was enough for his brothers to eat and use. In the past, he couldn't find the temple gate with his pig's head. Although he was rescued this time, he climbed up along the pole. If he could make a connection, it would be a blessing in disguise.

Meng Chong deeply understood that cultivating immortals is not only about fighting and killing, but also about human affairs. It can hide from the lineage of Zhang Lie and Han Nuo. The huge profits may even be far greater than those of him and others who are willing to participate in the blood refining of Wuyou Valley Sect.

Especially the other party saved his lives and others... People are willing to help those they have helped because they have paid and have not yet obtained any profit.

"Okay, you have nothing to do, so I left. Tell me if there are any other sects nearby. My disciples of Qianzhushan Sect can't be chased by others, right?" Zhang Lie gave his kindness to others and did not seek anything from the other party. He just because the other party was a disciple of the same sect of Qianzhushan Sect.

However, when he heard Zhang Lie's words, Meng Chong suddenly raised his head and said in a hurry: "Senior Brother Zhang Lie, I know there is a ten thousand-year spirit in one direction. Go quickly, with your cultivation level, you can get it."

When the four words "Ten Thousand Years of Spirit" were heard, although Zhang Lie's expression remained unchanged, even the pupils in his eyes shrank.

Because this kind of thing is more rare and more precious than the five elements of thousands of years of age.

Just like the difference between magical instruments and spiritual instruments, although they are only one word different, they are not the same concept at all.

The so-called spiritual weapon is to seal the spirit of the monster or some kind of comprehension of the cultivator through special techniques while refining the magic weapon. If you succeed, your spirituality will naturally be greatly enhanced. Not only will your power increase greatly, but you may even have a certain chance to inherit some special magical powers of monsters. The power is so great that it is more than one step higher than the spiritual transformation of ordinary top-level magic weapons.

Of course, if the magic tricks cultivated by the immortal cultivator themselves cooperate with the top-level magic weapons and support the top-level magic weapons within themselves, then the top-level magic weapons can also compete with the lower-level spiritual weapons or even win. However, it is difficult to compete with the middle-level spiritual weapons. If you fight against the top-level or even the top-level spiritual weapons, you will definitely be far from an opponent if you fight head-on.

Just like the foundation-building masters of the Fen Shi Shadow Sect can hold the top-level spiritual weapon Six Yang Divine Fire Mirror, just like some cultivators in the Kalpa stage to fight head-on, these are unreasonable low-probability events.

Whether it is a magic weapon or a spiritual weapon, it is best to match and match the skills you have practiced, so that you can exert the maximum power.

But it's still easy to say about magic weapons. It's great to pay a large amount of spiritual stones to find a weapon refiner to tailor a set, but if the spiritual weapons are also tailored, ordinary foundation-building cultivators can't afford it at all. However, spiritual weapons that are not matched with their own skills and magic tricks will ultimately not be able to use their maximum strength.

However, the treasures of heaven and earth that are extraordinary to ordinary people, which are nurtured by heaven and earth, can be given powerful spirituality to magic weapons after birth, which means that a magic weapon is directly upgraded to a spiritual weapon. This is how many extremely powerful spiritual weapons in the world of immortal cultivation come from.

Of course, such opportunities can basically be born in an environment like Wuyou Valley. If it is outside, spiritual objects of this level will shine for ten miles at any time. Those high-level monks are not blind. They are often picked in advance within ten thousand years of birth and used for monks to practice various spiritual treasures.

"Senior Brother Zhang Lie, a junior brother was trapped on the southwest crystal wall cliff. He accidentally fell into the cave and found ten thousand years of spirits. Then he supported the formation to protect it. It was in the process of supporting him that we were chased by the true monks of the Yuling Sect."

Meng Chong explained the cause and effect of Zhang Lie clearly to Zhang Lie, and at the same time pointed out the approximate location of the southwest crystal wall cliff.

"But, the spirit of thousands of years is about to be fully formed, and it is looking for a carrier. Its spiritual light shines for dozens of miles, and the junior brother's magic array cannot be blocked at all. I'm afraid there are many monks gathering." After three words passed, Zhang Lie's figure had already gone away in an instant with the sword light and lightning.

"Senior Brother Meng, are we going to help Senior Brother Zhang Lie?" He Zhongsheng, a young male monk, came to the side and asked.
To be continued...
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