MTL - I Hide And Farm In The World Of Cultivation To Increase My Proficiency-Chapter 245 The sword master of heretics, fit the way with his body【4000 words】

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  Chapter 245 The sword master of the outside world, fit the way with his body 【4000 words】

  These three heretic sword slaves are afraid?

  Chen Xing looked at the heretic sword slave not far away who was trembling all over, and for some reason, such an idea popped into his mind.

   You must know how cruel these three guys were when they chased and killed themselves.

  Common magical powers, not to mention whether they can hit these three fast-moving heretic sword slaves.

  Even if it hits, it is difficult to cause damage to these three guys.

  One is because these guys have surprisingly high resilience.

  Another reason is that these guys seem to have a high resistance to magical powers.

  Normal spells fell on these guys, and they were all powerful.

   That is, only some magical powers at the level of'technique' or'Tao' can cause good damage to these guys.

  For example, the sword energy of the sword cultivator.

   But even with sword energy, the damage to these guys is very limited.

   Not to mention that these guys are sword slaves themselves, and they also have good sword skills.

   Therefore, a heretic sword slave can almost fight against two or three monks of Lingjian Mountain at the same time.

  The three heretic sword slaves in front of me, unless there are seven or eight monks attacking together, or sword cultivators at the transformation stage, they will definitely not be able to easily defeat them.

   This is the experience Chen Xing summed up after paying the lives of several of his companions.

   What Chen Xing couldn't understand was the strange monk who suddenly appeared in front of him.

  The cultivation base is only the first level of the Nascent Soul Stage, so it may be good to put such strength outside.

   But here it is not mediocre, or even weak.

   But it was such an ordinary monk who shocked the three heretic sword slaves in front of him at this moment.

   And judging from the monk's words, this guy should have been chasing and killing these guys for three days.

   He even killed the heretic sword slaves to be afraid when they saw him.

  This is how many heretic sword slaves have to be killed to be able to shock!

  Although Chen Xing couldn't see through the monk in front of him, he was very sure of one thing, that was that he was saved.

  Under Chen Xing's dull eyes, Lu Yuan walked towards the three heretic sword slaves step by step.

   And every time he took a step forward, the three sword slaves in front of him kept retreating.

   It seemed as if they saw some peerless beasts approaching them constantly.

boom!

  When Lu Yuan got close to a certain distance, the three heretical sword slaves suddenly burst into flames.

   It was just their sudden force, not an attack on Lu Yuan.

   Instead, they separated and fled in different directions.

  The speed was so fast that Chen Xing could only see three afterimages.

   This also let him know how lucky he is to be alive.

  If it wasn't for these three guys trying to play tricks on him, he wouldn't know where he died.

   Facing the escape of the three heretic sword slaves, Lu Yuan just watched calmly.

   It's just that look, as if looking at three dead objects.

  A heretic sword slave ran away while looking back to observe Lu Yuan's situation.

  Seeing that Lu Yuan was still standing there without taking any action, the heretical sword slave secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

   Regarding the situation of killing the god, the heretical sword slaves have already learned part of the information from the master.

  During the past three days, at least seventy heretic sword slaves have fallen into his hands.

   Among them, at least 30 are heretic sword slaves who have cultivated in the Nascent Soul stage.

  Such an astonishing killing not only alarmed the heretic sword master here, but also frightened other heretic sword slaves.

  Spontaneously far from the area where terrestrial sources have appeared.

   It's just that this guy seems to be chasing them specifically, causing many heretic sword slaves to stay away, but in the end they bumped into each other's arms and gave away their heads on the spot.

  He knew very well that although his strength was good, among the seventy heretic sword slaves killed by Lu Yuan, there must be someone whose strength was similar to or even surpassed his own.

   Even if they are not Lu Yuan's opponents, how can he be the opponent of this killing god?

  Run, run as far as possible!

   This is what the outsider sword slave in front of him is thinking.

  The other two outsider sword slaves also thought the same way.

  Seeing that he was almost a kilometer away from Lu Yuan, the sword slave of the outside world felt that he should have survived this time.

  But in the next second, he found that his field of vision had changed, and his body was even more disobedient.

   While the field of vision was changing, the heretic sword slave saw a headless corpse appearing in the field of vision.

   This headless corpse is obviously his.

   Right above the corpse, a fairy sword braving hot flames was hovering quietly in the air.

  The outsider swordsman looked at the fairy sword and his own decapitated body, and there was only one thought in his heart.

  Myself... When did you get hit by the sword?

   Obviously he didn't feel any sword intent, nor did he feel any killing intent.

   But he was simply beheaded by a sword like this.

  Did those heretic sword slaves who were beheaded by the killing **** also encountered the same situation as me?

  At this moment, the heretic sword slave in front of him understood why others of his kind were so afraid of Lu Yuan.

  Heterite sword slave is proud of his heretic flesh body and heretic sword intent.

   There is no advantage in front of Lu Yuan, it is useless.

   And this fairy sword that beheaded the heretic sword slaves was exactly Lu Yuan's Vermillion Bird Dharma Aspect Sword.

  Now he has a deep understanding of his own Dharma.

  Ordinary people often use their full strength involuntarily when they cast Dharma.

  As a result, the transformed Dharma Aspect is not only huge in size, but also makes a lot of noise during the battle.

  The reason is that they cannot control the power of their own Dharma very well.

  The truly powerful Nascent Soul stage monks, or the monks who can achieve absolute control over their own power, can restrain the power of their own Dharma very well.

  To the extent that the appearance comes from the heart and the heart moves at will.

   Today's Lu Yuan has reached such a level.

  Not only was he able to shrink his little Zhuxian Sword Formation to its normal size.

   can also make them huge.

   It can be said that the current power of the Faxiang has completely become his own power in the hands of Lu Yuan.

  Although the heretic sword slave's physical body is powerful, it is not enough to face the Zhuxian Sword Formation, which claims to be able to kill even immortals.

  Others cannot completely destroy the heretic sword intent on the heretic sword slave, but Lu Yuan can.

   That's why he was able to instantly kill a heretic sword slave with a single blow.

  After accepting the heretic sword intent of the three heretic sword slaves, Lu Yuan directly set off and flew in the direction of the next perceived heretic sword slave.

   He didn't have any intention of dealing with Chen Xing at all.

   But Chen Xing looked at Lu Yuan's back, and wanted to persuade the other party to protect him and return to Jianyun City, but he couldn't say it.

  He would never have imagined that not long ago, he sent someone to recruit Lu Yuan to his team.

  If he knew, not only would he not regret his original actions, but he would complain that the guy who recruited Lu Yuan was not enthusiastic enough.

  If there is such a big brother with him, the mere Heavenly Sword trial, wouldn't it be easy to catch?

  Chen Xing looked at the direction where Lu Yuan left, and after a moment of hesitation, he decided to return to Jianyun City.

  Although he also wants to get a good result in this Heavenly Sword trial.

   But recalling the previous adventures, he finally chose to save his own life.

   If he continued to participate, Chen Xing was afraid that he would not be able to get out of this Heavenly Sword trial alive.

  As he participated in the Heavenly Sword Trial for the second time, he felt the horror of the Heavenly Sword Trial for the first time.

  Also feared the Heavenly Sword trial this time.

  Because in the previous Heavenly Sword Trials, he had never heard that heretic sword slaves would travel together.

   Among them, something must have happened that he didn't know.

   After all, if every trial of the Heavenly Sword is like this.

  The monk who can pass the test in the end is definitely not one in ten.

  At this time, Lu Yuan, who went deep into the middle of the forest, also discovered the strangeness of the heretic sword slaves.

  During these three days, Lu Yuan was not only hunting down heretic sword slaves, but also studying these guys.

  At the beginning, Lu Yuan just regarded these guys as irrational monsters.

   Positioning is similar to the zombies in the previous life.

  Has a strong attack power, fearless, and most importantly, irrational.

   But slowly Lu Yuan discovered that there was no comparison between mere zombies and heretic sword slaves.

  Because the madness of the heretic sword slave seems to be just madness for flesh and blood.

   It does not mean that they are not really afraid of death.

  And more importantly, he originally thought that the heretic sword slave was a single individual.

   But in fact, these heretical sword slaves seem to have some kind of social structure that he doesn't know, with a certain degree of information transmission.

  After he killed several heretic sword slaves in a row, it became very troublesome for him to find the heretic sword slaves.

   Whenever a heretic sword slave is beheaded by himself, the heretic sword slaves within a thousand miles will flee in large numbers.

  In this way, he needs to travel around constantly, looking for escaped heretic sword slaves.

  This is completely different from the situation where the heretical sword slave saw him and took the initiative to touch porcelain at the beginning.

  However, Lu Yuan also has his own countermeasures.

  Before, he thought that the heretic sword slave was a separate individual, so he never thought of hitting with a net.

   But now that he knows that the outlaw sword slaves have a certain degree of organizational structure, as long as he finds the opponent's lair, he can directly harvest a large number of outlandish sword slaves.

  So in the following time, Lu Yuan killed the heretic sword slaves, while looking for a place where a large number of sword slaves might be hidden.

   After searching, Lu Yuan discovered that the place where a large number of heretical sword slaves were suspected to be active was actually related to his special induction when he first entered the forbidden sword slave area.

   It seems that the thing that can attract his attention exists in the place where the sword slaves gather.

   Bloody Forest, at the center.

   This is the core location of the Scarlet Forest, and it is also a place that no one has ever been to before the Heavenly Sword Trial.

   In this area, there is a huge **** lake.

  The surface of the lake is constantly bubbling, and a strong smell of blood spreads in the air.

   And in the center of the lake, there is a weird tree with a crooked neck.

  Dense fruit spread all over the tree.

   Take a closer look, these are not fruits, but various creatures entangled by vines.

   Under the tree, more than a dozen heretic sword slaves were dragging the monk's body and putting it under the tree.

  The next second, these corpses were swept onto the tree and turned into new fruits.

  The outsider sword slaves who brought their corpses were rewarded with some small blood fruits.

  As soon as the heretic sword slaves got the blood fruit, they couldn't wait to swallow it.

  Then the aura on them began to rise at a speed visible to the naked eye.

  Some heretic sword slaves have improved several small realms.

  The Crooked Neck Tree and the heretical sword slaves are like the companionship in nature.

  The sword slaves help the crooked neck tree find food, and the crooked neck tree rewards the sword slaves.

   Both parties are mutually beneficial.

   Except for those heretic sword slaves who help crooked necks to collect food.

  Under the crooked neck tree, there is a special heretic sword slave who practices cross-legged.

  Different from the twisted and disgusting appearance of other heretic sword slaves.

  The person in front of me is much more harmonious in appearance.

   If one ignores the **** sword blades on his arms, the person in front of him is not even much different from ordinary humans.

  Besides appearance, the biggest difference between this heretic sword slave and other sword slaves is his aura.

   Other heretic sword slaves are like crazy beasts, which make people disgusted at a glance.

  But the temperament of the heretic sword slave in front of him is very peaceful.

   This made him look very out of place with the outsider sword slaves around him.

   This man is exactly the master of the heretic sword slaves, the heretic sword master here.

   And behind him is a special plant in the Scarlet Forest... the polluted Enlightenment Tree.

  【Polluted Enlightenment Tree】

  【Level: Nascent Soul Ninth Stage】

  【Skills: Heretics·Enlightenment Fruit, Evergreen Power】

  【Heterogeneous Sword Master·Shen Qing】

  【Cultivation base: a change in the stage of transforming gods】

  【Skills: Outer Dao·Tianguxing Sword, Outer Dao Sword Bone, Liuhe Sword Intent, Outer Dao·Shangqingling Sword Art...】

  Shen Qing, who was originally cultivating, seemed to feel something at this moment, and suddenly raised her head to look towards the top of her head.

  In the sky, a monk suddenly appeared directly above his blood lake.

  Shen Qing looked at the other party and slowly got up.

   "I can hardly remember. You are the first fellow monk I have seen. Dare I ask you how to call me?"

  Looking at the heretic sword master who got up, Lu Yuan calmly replied: "Spirit Sword Mountain, Bai Dafei."

   "Bai Dafei..."

  The outsider sword master slowly flew into the air while chanting the pseudonym thrown by Lu Yuan.

   Not long after, Shen Qing came directly opposite Lu Yuan.

   "Fellow Daoist Bai thinks he is the one who keeps hunting and killing my sword slave today?"

   "Fellow Daoist is really capable, but with the body of the Nascent Soul, he can treat the sword slaves of the same period as nothing. When I was in the Nascent Soul Stage, I didn't have such ability as you."

   "According to the days, it has been five hundred years since I joined the Tao. I don't know how many of my fellow disciples have survived to the present."

   "Are you a monk from Lingjian Mountain?"

   Facing Lu Yuan's question, Shen Qing nodded, a smile appeared on that pale face.

   "was."

   As he spoke, Shen Qing raised his right hand.

   "I practice Qi at the age of five, build the foundation at the age of fifteen, achieve the golden core at the age of thirty, and achieve the Nascent Soul at the age of three hundred and twenty."

   "I thought that I could rely on my own talent to ascend to the top and become a **** within a thousand years, but I soon discovered that this journey of cultivating immortality will become more and more difficult as it goes on."

   "I have been wasting for a thousand years, but I still can't find the way to transform into a god."

   "Although most monks at the stage of transformation can have a lifespan of 2,000 to 3,000 years, most monks at the stage of transformation can't live for such a long time. Fifteen to two thousand is almost the limit for monks at the stage of transformation."

   "When the limit of perception is approaching, this seat has chosen a special way of transforming the gods in this sect... to fit the Tao with the body."

   "That's what Fellow Daoist is seeing now."

   "It's just that I haven't figured out one thing. I obviously didn't pass on the matter of waking up to the door. How did fellow Taoists find me?"

   "And as a defender of the Tao, the strength of fellow Taoists...is a bit weak."

  (end of this chapter)