Chapter 22: Supernatural power: Chi Ling cut!

"I have to say, you are very confident, but you are too happy!"
With a silent sneer, forty phantoms leaped towards the mountains, and the huge shadows instantly drowned the mountains.
"You use the same martial skill the second time for me, I have to say that you are stupid!" Zhu Shan sneered, and Wan Devil's palm used it to shoot out all the forty figures.
After the last phantom body was shot out, Zhushan's pupils shrank suddenly, because he saw the 41st phantom!
The 41st Phantom did not rush towards him, but rushed towards a robe on the cliff.
Yan Jue was taken aback for a moment, and then became excited. Originally, he was fighting for the mountains, but he regretted that he couldn't do it himself. He didn't want this Ziyunzong disciple to treat him as a soft persimmon.
Well, let you know what true despair is!
Yan Jue is also the peak cultivation base of the Qi state, drew his sword to meet him, and shouted: "Devil Killing!"
The moment the swords collided, he did not retreat in silence but advanced, and another sword pierced out.
Yan Jue felt as if he had hit a mountain, and the powerful counter-shock force shook him ten steps, vomiting blood.
At this time, he finally remembered the gap between himself and the mountains, and the characters who can play against the mountains are not something he can contend!
The sword came out very quickly in silence, and Yan Jue had to lift the sword to meet him. The two immediately collided with ten strokes. The eleventh stroke Yan Jue's sword suddenly broke, and the whole person was split in half by the force of silence.
At this time, the human magic sword of the mountains came, silently moved out and fell.
"Killing and stealing characters Yan Jue, steal all of his cultivation!"
A vigorous primordial essence entered the sea of ​​silent air, and turned over the river in the calm sea of ​​air, causing a rumbling and violent earthquake, and the shackles of the realm were broken again, and the air was transformed into the heavens.
"You are so bold, you dare to fool me?"
Zhu Shan's face was gloomy, and the silence to kill someone in front of him finally made him angry. But the silence didn't look at him, and turned to a disciple of the Nine Heavens Ten Thousand Demon Sect in the Transforming Qi Realm. After ten moves, that disciple was cut off by him.
The mountains were furious, stepped out a few steps, and the demon shadow came back to the silence in an instant, and cut it down.
Silence was slightly startled, although he had been guarding the magical steps of the mountains, he still underestimated the speed of the magical steps, and could only give up the disciple of the Ten Thousand Demon Sect in front of him, and watched him be hacked to death by the mountains.
Hundred Shadows Phantom Body can only be regarded as a body technique at best, it is mostly confusing, and actually does not greatly increase the speed.
The magic step is an orthodox footwork. Once the mountains have cultivated to the level of mastery, one step is a hundred feet away.
Next, he walked in silence and the mountains chased. Although the speed of silence is not as fast as the mountains, the Hundred Shadows Illusion still has a certain effect. Although it can't hide the sight of the mountains, it still takes a breath of time to see through the mountains.
In that breath time, it was enough to make Silence do a lot of things.
The disciples of the Ten Thousand Demon Sect that the mountains brought to besieged him totaled thirty-eight people, all of them were martial artists in the Qi state, and they all held ordinary weapons.
Silence doesn't ask for a powerful one-shot kill, only the collision of weapons.
He walked around the valley of the wind, and under the orders of the mountains, the disciples of the Ten Thousand Demon Sect did not hide and rushed towards him, which made Silent Music bloom.
Although he was rubbed several times in the body by Yuwei, the magic knife of the mountains, but with his strong physique, he was able to carry it down and did not affect his combat power.
An hour later, in the entire Fallen Wind Valley, apart from silence and mountains, there were no others, thirty-eight thousand disciples of the Demon Sect, all dead!
What makes the silence regretful is that Zhushan didn't even think about the same kind of relationship, and grabbed his figure and cut it off. Most of the thirty-eight thousand demon sect disciples died in Zhushan's hands.
"Fanpin Sword 6+, it should be enough!"
Silent left hand eats to wipe the blood from the sword, and muttered to himself. The sword material is the same as his talent. The more difficult it is to upgrade later, when he steals the two of Wang He, he is the mysterious talent 4+, but he steals four. The powerful monster queen is only 6+.
Even at this time, stealing more than 20 people in a row, plus the profound talents of the mountains, only rose a small step.
Silence is a kind of blessing to the soul. The maximum level should be 10+. After 10+, a qualitative breakthrough can occur!
"You run away, you run away again, haha, your true essence is running out, right? Lao Tzu consumes, and I will consume you to death!" Zhu Shan stared at silence with a grim expression. He thought he would kill a Ziyun Sect. The inner disciple is easy, but he did not expect to suffer such a heavy loss.
What made him even more jealous was that he actually followed behind Shen Mo's and was silently walking a dog for an hour.
"There is little left of the true yuan?"
Silent eyes looked at the mountains with weird eyes. Now everyone is the tenth heavenly warrior of the Transformation Qi Realm. I have just sucked the cultivation base of more than a dozen noble sect disciples, but you have killed more than 20 fellow students with dozens of swords. .
Are you kidding me to say that my true essence is gone?
To be honest, he really wanted to consume the mountains to death.
But there is no need for this. Previously, he was not afraid of the martial arts of the mountains, but the weapons of the mountains!
Huang Pin and Fan Pin, a large level difference, Ji Ruo determines the outcome of the entire battle!
That's why he avoided fighting before.
"Human Magic Sword Technique!"
"Promise Sword Technique!"
The swords that had been reunited after a long time collided again.
After all, the Promise Sword Technique was a small step lower than the Human Demon Sword Technique. Three thousand sword lights were wiped out, and there were more than a hundred swords cut towards silence.
This time the silence did not retreat, nor was he distracted and used the Hundred Shadows Incarnation again, but ran into the past with a strong physique!
Zhushan was taken aback, and then overjoyed: "You don't run away at last, boy, very good, very good!"
He also gave up the use of martial arts and rushed towards silence with the magic trace.
The two encountered each other halfway, their swords fought head-on, and a sharp bang was heard. The sword in Silent's hand was knocked out by a huge gap, but fortunately it did not break.
"The first collision, steal 10% of the material of the character Zhushan Huangpin Baodao!"
The precious material of the Huangpin Baodao entered the silent sword, and the gap quickly recovered within the naked eye.
But at this time the two were fighting fiercely and did not notice this scene.
Zhushan's brows were slightly frowned. After all, he was the inner disciple of the Ten Thousand Demon Sect, with extraordinary perception, and he realized the strangeness of the treasure in his hand.
But the next sword of silence had already been cut, and he couldn't help but think too much, so he could only suppress his doubts and greet him again.
After five or six collisions, the mountains finally reacted and were shocked. They dared not fight melee with Silence anymore, and used the magic trace to step back.
"You, you... my sword? What exactly did you use to dissolve the quality of my sword?" Zhushan stood still in the distance, looking at the silence uncertainly. At this time, he actually had a point. Jealous.
"Promise Sword Technique!"
Silence did not answer, a sword cut out, and three thousand sword lights rose into the wind.
Zhushan looked at this scene, the corners of his eyes trembled, and found that in the previous chase battle that lasted for an hour, the silence didn't use much true energy. At this moment, there is such a strength?
He could only wield the magic sword technique once again, but this time it was the silent sword light that took the upper hand and wiped out all his sword power.
"Good boy, wash your neck and wait for me in Ziyun Sect. I will kill you next time I meet!"
The mountains were frightened and angry, and finally lost the prestige of the beginning. They used the magic trace to escape several miles in an instant, and a voice of unwillingness came.
Because he discovered that if the battle continues, he will eventually be consumed.
But the mountains did not worry too much. Although he could not kill Silence, he was confident, and Silence would never catch him!
The swiftness of the magic trace is not to say!
Silent jumped to the top of the valley, looking at the demon shadow in the distance, his expression suddenly became solemn, and he raised his sword high.
Suddenly a flame burst out of thin air, and the three-foot cold sword turned red like fire at this moment.
"Supernatural power: Chi Ling cut!"
He cut down with a sword, and a huge half-moon-shaped fire feather pierced the air, hitting the mountains 19 miles away, and razed all the radius to the ground.