Chapter 632 Pill Pavilion
"Remember, what you promised!" A faint voice came from the hall.
Looking at this scene, Chen Rui and Mu Chen were silent, but just clasped their fists to the palace.
"What a couple of fairy couples, such a free and easy girl. After her death, she turned into a flower fairy. She still only remembers her other half during her lifetime. This love is melodious." Chen Rui said slowly.
At this moment, the palace in front of me twisted, the golden tortoise shell closed again, and finally returned to its original appearance.
"Let's go, this palace group is more than the palace of the Free Heavenly Girl." Mu Chen said.
Chen Rui nodded and said, "This time you must get the pass to the Lanyu Zhenxian Palace." As he said that, Chen Rui took out the golden compass and rushed in the direction pointed by the pointer.
This palace group covers an extremely vast area. Chen Rui and Mu Chen, who were passing through it, were like two little birds in the sky, extremely small. Along the way, I also saw some monks scattered in treasure hunting, but these people had not come to entangle.
On the way, there are naturally some small palaces, and Chen Rui will also go in and search. Unfortunately, he is not very lucky and has not obtained any useful things. I think the real treasures are not placed in these places. Of course, there are also some people who are very lucky to find some Yuan jade and a small amount of immortal jade. Some people even find the fragments of immortal arts. Although they are just fragments, the person who gets the treasures will still attract a lot of attention.
Since they had no gains in the small palace, Chen Rui and Mu Chen have restrained their minds and rushed in the direction of the compass pointer.
Half an hour later, the two of them finally stopped. At this moment, in front of them, there was a large palace, and a rich fragrance of medicine continued to spread from it.
As the saying goes, immortals fight and mortals suffer. These monks who are famous for a while have no choice but to resist the breath that overflows when the two collide. It is conceivable how powerful and terrifying the magical powers Chen Rui and Sima Jianqiu are at this moment.
At this moment, Chen Rui's coarse linen was damaged in many places, and his body was burned in many places, and even his head was burned a lot. He finally understood why Sima Jianqiu had to wear a piece of green armor when he used this stance of Lieyang Haori, which was clearly used to resist the terrifying high temperature brought by this stance of magic. Of course, Chen Rui could see that the green armor was not a magic weapon, but part of this stance of fairy art of Lieyang Haori.
"Is this a fairy art? It's really ridiculously strong." Chen Rui didn't blink for a moment, and his mind moved, and continued to control the collision between the golden gray sword energy and the small sun. Because the golden gray sword energy was connected to his mind, every collision would shock him. Fortunately, his body was strong, otherwise, his body would fall apart.
The golden-gray sword energy was the four completely different forces he concentrated on the Yuan power of heaven and earth, the power of Xuanyuan, the power of the five elements, and the power of the underworld that was fusion of wind and clouds, and was also the strongest sword technique he could use now. If this could not defeat this small sun, then today's situation would not be great.
At this moment, the golden and gray sword energy and the small sun kept exploding an astonishing wave, which directly changed the color of heaven and earth. When the flames or gray sword energy that radiated outwards went in all directions, all the monks in the square dodged one after another. This is not a joke. Once this thing is stuck, the monks in the earth will only have a dead end. Even if they are half a step, the monks in the sky will be seriously injured.
At this moment, even Bing Wuyi, Jiuqu Canglan and others retreated to the square, not to mention the cultivators watching the battle. The countless gazes gathered in the air around the world, which were already in a state of fear and shock. Even Taoist sons of the Taoist sect like Guang Hanzi also had an unprecedented solemn look on their faces.
The three-color lights of gold, red and gray continued to spread. The golden-gray sword energy in the attack suddenly came out with a shocking sound of sword sound. A terrifying sword intent fluctuation instantly spread across the world. For a moment, the golden-gray light overshadowed the light of the red flame.
"boom!"
At the same time, a shocking roar sounded, and the small sun was penetrated and burst out directly, turning into flames all over the sky and scattering to the earth in all directions. This scene was extremely spectacular.
"Puff!"
The small sun burst, and Sima Jianqiu, who was connected to his mind, suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood. The green armor worn on his body also collapsed. His own aura instantly became weaker, obviously suffering a heavy blow.
"How is that possible!?" Blood spurted out, and Sima Jianqiu's face was full of incredible expression.
However, after this golden-gray sword energy penetrated the small sun, its light dimmed a lot, but it still rushed straight to Sima Jianqiu.
During the crisis, Sima Jianqiu didn't care about anything. He pinched his hands together and pressed his heart. While spitting out a mouthful of blood, he let out a shrill scream.
"The great sword path is to be transformed into the essence blood sword with the guidance of the heart and blood!" Sima Jianqiu raised his right hand and grabbed it in the void. The blood that had been sprayed out by him immediately turned into a blood mist and merged into his right hand. In an instant, it turned into a blood-colored sword.
In his hand, Sima Jianqiu suddenly opened his mouth and spewed out a purple fire, gathering towards the blood sword. It was the Nirvana fire he cultivated during the Tianwen period. In an instant, the blood was burning and the sword was whistling. The sword suddenly burst out with a power that was no less than a small sun.
The desperate crisis forced Sima Jianqiu's ultimate trick. After this trick, even if he does not die, his cultivation level will be greatly reduced.
The golden-gray sword energy roared, and Sima Jianqiu did not hesitate at all. With a wave of her sleeve, the purple-fire-burning blood sword roared out and directly fought with the golden-gray sword energy.
"clang!"
Just as the two swords were fighting, Sima Jianqiu stared at Chen Rui with resentment, but his figure suddenly retreated. Even if he could withstand the golden-gray sword energy, the two sword elders were now defeated, and their ally Bing Wuyi could no longer support him. Even the black cloak was dragged by Mu Chen. If he continued to fight, he would have no way to die.
"Want to leave? Leave your immortal skills!" Looking at Sima Jianqiu's retreating figure, Chen Rui had been prepared for a long time. He stepped on his foot and shook his body, and he was approaching Sima Jianqiu in a flash. The so-called leaving behind the immortal skills means leaving his life. Of course, Sima Jianqiu cannot sit and wait for death, the faster he retreats.
Chen Rui didn't say anything, and slapped the Qiankun bag, and two Modification God-Destroying Nails whistled out. The Modification God-Destroying Nails pierced through the space, with an astonishing degree, with a vast evil aura, and under countless vibrating gazes, they were approaching Sima Jianqiu.
Looking at the strange iron nail that was roaring with lightning speed, Sima Jianqiu also changed his face. After a fierce battle before, he had exhausted his energy and his combat power was no longer as good as before. At this moment, there was no such degree that he could avoid this strange iron nail. At this moment, he could only squeeze out the remaining heaven and earth elemental power in his body as much as possible, and a black and white light curtain spread and opened.
[End of this chapter]
Chapter completed!