Chapter 052 On the Daoyin Valley, the Sword of Ghost Ruins (End)
The ghost cultivator who was thrown over instantly turned into powder under the attack of the sword light and fist.
Chu Chen fought against the crowd with his strong body and his martial arts attributes to restrain evil things, like a tiger entering a flock of sheep and bombarding the ghost cultivators one by one. And the ghost cultivators' attacks fell on him almost pose an effective threat, and they could not even break their defense.
Soon, the ghost cultivators in the front hall were cleaned up, while Xu Fengtian and Luo Xiao were standing in stance throughout the whole process. When they witnessed Chu Chen's full firepower, they were all surprised by his smooth operation and his consciousness of watching the fire.
During the chaos, Chu Chen not only did not take care of this and lost the other, but also was able to guide the situation and defeat the ghost cultivator by himself. Even if he had some methods to do it, he would end up in regret in the end.
As the saying goes.
The martial arts of the world are only fast and cannot be broken.
Chu Chen obviously understood the essence of "fast".
He did not pursue too much killing, but instead pursued defeating the enemy.
Every move is to weaken the enemy's advantage and accumulate his own advantages. Although he has the ability to kill the ghost cultivator with one punch, it will greatly consume his true energy and slow down the pace of fast attack.
Xu Fengtian vaguely saw some tricks and couldn't help but fall into deep thoughts. He had a very high understanding and had learned a lot from Chu Chen after several copies.
It just takes some time to digest and extract experiences that suit you.
Luo Xiao simply thought Chu Chen was powerful. It seemed that there was no other word in her mind except for being powerful. When she talked to Chu Chen, she became much more obedient.
After all, even though Chu Chen did not disclose his identity as a big shot in the circle, his grandfather's demeanor, was genuine.
The name of a person, the shadow of a tree.
The bandits gather like ants and thieves. Chu Chen, a solo self-employed person, can even make a famous reputation.
This is why, all colleagues who have worked with him have recognized that he is the best scavenger in the circle.
The three of them cleaned the battlefield.
"Two donors, please wait here for a while. The monk first goes to inquire about the reality and reality of other places. Let's come back and make a long-term plan." Chu Chen did not easily get the front hall, so he instinctively thought that the follow-up was just the same.
A reference data that cannot be ignored must be mentioned here.
On the reward list of the Cultivation Fair, the first Sword and Sword Smile Guide Group had already opened the Fengyue Villa, but they were stuck in the [Evolution Flower Hall] for more than ten days. You should know that there are two masters in the Sword and Smile Guide Group.
The difficulty of the group of ghost cultivators in the front hall alone cannot stop such a professional team with seven full members, supported by the Grand Guild behind it.
Therefore, Chu Chen concluded that the real difficulty of this level should be at the end.
To be on the safe side, Chu Chen decided to explore the situation by himself. Xu Fengtian and Luo Xiao had great combat power, but the two did not understand the realm of Tao. If they lacked their own protection, it would be difficult to resist the influence of the charming master.
After a battle just now, Xu Fengtian and Luo Xiao also understood their own limitations. Just don’t cause trouble now.
So Chu Chen gave a few words and left alone.
The front hall of Yihua Hall has two exits, and the left and right sides lead to a side hall.
Outside the two side halls, there is a large courtyard. Through the courtyard, you can directly reach the back hall on the same central axis as the front hall.
The back hall is not large in size, but it is located on a hillside with a higher terrain. It is obviously more regulated than the front hall and the side hall. It is probably the place where the elders of the Huanyin Palace are secretly cultivated.
In addition to the back hall, there is also a winding stone staircase leading to the single-family house on the hillside, which must be the Winter Hall.
"This smelling scent..."
"Is it the mission goal of my trip, Master Ai Ying'er's residence?" Chu Chen was standing on the roof of the front hall, looking high from a distance, and carefully looking at the building layout below.
Red lotus circling in his eyes. Although he couldn't understand the Feng Shui layout of Yihua Hall, he vaguely realized that there seemed to be a very dangerous crisis hidden here.
After thinking for a while, Chu Chen flew down and used a reed to cross the river. His steps were like waves, quietly wandering among the palaces.
Chu Chen did not get close to the place where the Yinsha was strong, and there were ghost cultivators there. If they were too close, they would trigger a battle in advance.
However, through the fluctuation of evil spirits, he could roughly calculate the strength level of the ghost cultivator. The ghost cultivator in the side hall was similar to the front hall, but there was a bloody and violent aura mixed in it. In Chu Chen's vision, it was like a shaking blood pillar soaring into the sky.
"This kind of evil spirit is not the Yin evil underground, but a kind of blood evil spirit cultivated by the Demon Sect's martial arts..." Chu Chen's pupils shrank slightly, and he couldn't help but think to himself: "The true disciple of the Huan Yin Palace cannot cultivate this domineering and powerful evil spirit."
Don’t forget that Ai Ying'er once injected a talisman into Chu Chen’s body to lock his skills.
Ai Ying'er's technique is more feminine, surrounds her fingers and moistens the objects with a drizzle.
"Maybe it was a disciple of another sect who came to Huanyin Palace to live in, and then unfortunately was implicated by the disaster and died in vain..."
In terms of the quality of evil spirit, this blood evil spirit is obviously above the true disciples of the Fantasy Yin Palace. Its fierceness is as fierce as the evil ghost in the underworld, which makes Chu Chen feel restless and restless for no reason.
It's like the two are the old enemies who are hit.
Chu Chen thought for a moment, and suddenly recalled a record he saw when he was looking up the hand scrolls of his previous generations in the Bodhi Temple Sutra Pavilion.
"...Huangquan Sect was created by our unfilial disciples!"
"The disciple who is the one who creates his own achievements and turns into the Dark Lord's Decision", imitating this sect's "The Great Sun Tathagata's True Sutra", refining the mysterious gate, turning Buddha into demons, and passing the Ming King into Hades is a great rebellion, and deceiving the master and destroying the ancestor!"
"Next generations of this sect must remember that when encountering a demon cultivator of the Huangquan Sect, you must not be kind and kill him!"
When Chu Chen saw this, he didn't feel anything. Now that the true energy in his body was running on its own, he was anxious and inexplicably, he suddenly realized.
Why do you have to "kill it"!
Because this "Pluto's Reincarnation" is exactly the nemesis of the "Mahakata Sutra" and is not afraid of the red lotus karma fire at all. The dark fire it cultivates also has the power of karma fire and is even more cruel!
Chu Chen recalled again that if the master could not control the explanation of the dark fire, the dark fire he raised was most likely to swallow even the master's flesh and blood!
The red lotus karma fire symbolizes burning and silence, eliminating evil karma.
As for the Nether Fire, it is purely devoured by the demon!!
While he was losing his mind, Chu Chen suddenly realized that a sharp sword intent rose in the direction of the front hall, soaring into the sky, with a brilliant spiritual light, and his power was nine deaths and lifeless. Then the sword momentum suddenly became apart and then divided into nine.
Among them, eight are invisible sword intents, and only the one that was first divided gradually turned into the shape of the Hanli sword.
But see.
The frost in the sky gathers together, the light is blue, and the clear sound is trembling.
The sword intent seemed to have obtained his own spirit out of thin air, but it was like a newborn child, happy!
"I have a sword heart, and I have been locked up by dust for a long time."
"Now that the dust is gone and the light is born, illuminating the selflessness of life and death!"
"My way - the Nine Swords of Heavenly Jue!!"
Chapter completed!