MTL - Sword Slaying The Heavens-Chapter 19 Deya

  Chapter 19 Exodus

  Two days later, Chen Fan opened his eyes, and there was an empty and deep feeling in his black eyes.

  And on the surface of his skin, there was a layer of black-gray substance, exuding an unpleasant smell, filling the entire cave.

  Chen Fan showed a smile, he knew that it was the impurities in his body, and now all of them have been cleared out of his body, that is to say, the state and foundation of this body are much better than those in his previous life.

  He got up and walked out of the cave, headed for a nearby river, jumped into it and washed all the dirt completely, and when he came out of the river, his whole body was full of aura.

Chen Fan took a deep breath, and suddenly felt the dense spiritual energy in the air coming from all directions, even mixed with the false fairy energy from the heavens, although it was not much, it still passed through countless pores on his body and poured into his body In the body, finally flow through various meridians and gather in the dantian.

  He sat cross-legged on the ground, maintaining this sense of comfort, and at the same time took out the demon core of the golden leopard, held it in his hand, and absorbed the aura within.

At this moment, a majestic aura suddenly poured in from the palm of his hand, pouring into his meridians like sea waves, Chen Fan obviously felt the tearing pain coming from the meridians all over his body, he grinned slightly, If he hadn't been transformed by the Xisui Pill, his meridians would have been burst by now.

  The spiritual energy of the demon core is much more violent than ordinary spiritual energy, but it is also a rare resource. In today's shortage of spiritual stones, monsters can also be said to exist as a resource.

Chen Fan controlled this majestic spiritual energy with his spiritual sense, and instead of rushing to transfer the spiritual energy into his dantian, he let it continue to wander through the meridians, trying to calm this irritable spiritual energy. After a week or so, the rage of spiritual energy began to slow down, and his meridians became a little bigger because of this. This was undoubtedly a double surprise for him.

When the sun rose the next day, Chen Fan had completely tamed the aura in the demon core, completely turned it into the Burning Heaven Sword Qi, and merged it into his dantian, making the vortex of true energy expand by several points, and he At this time, he has reached the sixth level of Qi training.

"It spanned two levels again, but this time, it consumed an extra demon core of the eighth level of Qi training." Looking at the demon core that had turned into ashes in his hand, Chen Fan shook his head slightly, even though the world's resources had increased , but the further you practice, the more aura you will need as your realm improves.

   "We should consider refining medicine. If we find some elixir and refine it into elixir, it will also be of great help to ourselves." Chen Fan was a little moved when he thought of the benefits brought by Xisui Pill.

   It's just that he didn't know much about alchemy in his previous life, and he didn't have the opportunity to practice it at all, but there were some alchemy recipes, which he was still deeply impressed by.

  Thinking of this, Chen Fan took out a new set of clothes from the package and changed into it. He has been in the Valley of the Demon King for eight days, if he doesn’t go back again, Chen Jingjing might be thinking wildly.

And this time when he goes back, he has to make a lot of preparations, and then he will start to experience the depths of the Demon King Valley. He has only been in the periphery for eight days, and he has already gained so much. If he can stay here for a long time Year…

  Thinking of this, Chen Fan felt that his blood was boiling, and the way of cultivation requires such a Taoist heart.

  The way of swordsmanship is to realize the meaning of the sword in various killings, and finally prove the way with the sword.

  …

At the moment, at the entrance of the Monster King Valley, many monks dressed in Taoist robes are gathering. They are all disciples of the Immortal Sect, and they have traveled thousands of miles to take back the two imitation ancient swords to the sect. As a result, all of them were robbed or stolen.

The woman in white clothes, Mu Yunshui, is also standing outside the entrance at this moment. The Monster King Valley has a strange terrain, and there is only such an exit. She doesn't believe that Chen Fan, a small qi-training fourth-level monk, can go far in the Monster King Valley. Sooner or later, he will come out. Otherwise, he would either die at the hands of other monks or at the claws of a high-ranking monster.

  This kind of battle naturally attracted many casual cultivators to watch and discuss.

   "What a beautiful fairy, with such a temperament!" A young monk exclaimed.

   "Be careful that misfortune comes out of your mouth, how can you, a little casual cultivator, care about the fairy of Chengxianzong?" An old monk shook his head and said.

  At the same time, it also attracted laughter from the surrounding monks. The young monk suddenly turned pale and retreated from the crowd with his head buried.

   "Elder Sister, what exactly does that demon girl want to do?" A female monk who also had a beautiful face walked up to Mu Yunshui and asked with a frown.

As soon as this remark came out, Mu Yunshui's face suddenly turned cold, and he looked at the woman and said in a deep voice: "Xian'er is my senior sister and your senior sister. From now on, if you call her a witch again, I will definitely not take it lightly." Forgive me."

   "But she has already betrayed..." The female monk was a little dissatisfied, but before she finished speaking, her face changed, and she stared blankly at the entrance of the Demon King Valley.

  Mu Yunshui also looked up, his face became less frosty, and he said calmly: "Junior Sister."

  Although the face of the black-gauze woman Qin Xian'er was covered, when her beautiful eyes and graceful figure appeared, the casual cultivators around her all had dry mouths and swallowed saliva.

   "Senior sister, are you welcoming me with such a big battle?" Qin Xian'er walked out slowly with a charming figure, followed by a group of disciples from the ghost sect and the strong man.

   "Elder Sister." The strong man called out respectfully after seeing Mu Yunshui.

   "Li Tieniu, you are ruining your future. This monster... Qin Xian'er is willing to degenerate. Why do you follow her to defect from the sect and fall into the devil's way?" The female monk stood up and pointed at the strong man.

   "Stupid." Li Tieniu looked at the female monk shaking his head and smiled, with a sarcastic expression on his face.

"you…"

"That's enough, Qingyue." Mu Yunshui stopped the female monk from drawing her sword, and then looked at Qin Xian'er and said, "Junior Sister, hand over the sword, this matter should not be played lightly, otherwise if the suzerain is alarmed ..."

   "Senior Sister, are you talking about this sword?" Qin Xian'er turned the bracelet in her hand, and the imitation Wu Ya's sharp sword instantly appeared in front of everyone.

   "Put it away." Mu Yunshui's face immediately changed drastically.

   "Get it if you want it." Qin Xian'er laughed, jumped lightly, and stepped into the air. Her crystal bare feet and fair-skinned jade legs once again caused many male monks to churn, and some even had nosebleeds.

  Mu Yunshui naturally knew that Qin Xianer wanted to lure her away, but this sword was of great importance, so she chased after him without the slightest hesitation.

  Yao Wanggu is guarded by Qingyue and others, she is not worried.

   "Hmph, Li Tieniu, you have improved your level very quickly recently, and you are almost catching up with me." After Mu Yunshui and Qin Xian'er left, Qingyue looked at Li Tieniu and said.

  Li Tieniu ignored her, and stood where he was.

"Although I don't know what the demon girl is doing to lure the elder sister away, but with me here, you don't expect to play any tricks." Qingyue has already cultivated the ninth level of qi, and there is no other one here who can compare her shoulders. her people.

  Li Tieniu still ignored him and stood there expressionless.

  …

  Chen Fan was already approaching the entrance of the Demon King Valley at this moment, and along the way, he also saw many Taoist robed monks holding portraits. Judging by their attire, they were undoubtedly disciples of the Immortal Sect.

   "That fellow daoist, please stay." At this moment, a voice came from behind him.

  Chen Fan ignored it and continued to move forward.

  The faces of the people behind him changed slightly, as if they sensed something was wrong, they quickened their pace and followed.

   "Fellow Daoist stay behind."

  A Chengxian sect disciple stood in front of Chen Fan in a flash, holding a talisman in his hand, and looked at Chen Fan vigilantly.

   "It's him, the person in the portrait." The disciple's expression changed drastically after seeing Chen Fan, and he shouted immediately.

   "The elder sister said, capture him alive." Several other disciples moved forward one after another, trying to surround Chen Fan.

   "Hmph, it's hard to get rid of our anger if we don't beat him up after feeding mosquitoes in the valley for several days."

   "That's right, Elder Sister only said to capture them alive, but didn't say they couldn't be maimed."

  After speaking, several people showed a hint of playfulness on their faces, and slowly surrounded Chen Fan.

   "Get out of the way." Chen Fan said indifferently.

   "Sixth level of Qi training, how is it possible?" The disciple holding the talisman suddenly looked incredulous, and exclaimed, "Didn't the elder sister say that there is only the fourth level of Qi training? How is it possible..."

   "Why are you panicking, so what about the sixth level of Qi training? The five of us are also at the sixth level of Qi training, can he be defeated by one against five?" The other person said while looking at Chen Fan, the playfulness on his face became more intense.

   "It's as easy as flipping the palm of your hand." Chen Fan replied blankly.

   "Om!"

  A crisp sword cry sounded suddenly, and Chen Fan's figure suddenly blurred.

  Five slender sword lights flashed like thunder on the ground.

  The five of them kept the astonished expressions on their faces, and fell straight to the ground.

  Chen Fan shook his long sword, but there was not a drop of blood on the blade. If his current strength meets Mu Yunshui, even if he loses, he can leave safely.

  The scene of the five disciples dying and falling to the ground was naturally also seen by the disciples of the Chengxian Sect in the distance. Their expressions changed drastically and they ran out of the valley first.

  Five disciples of the sixth level of Qi training were killed as soon as they met each other. Those of the fifth level of Qi training couldn't do anything at all.

   "Big sister, big sister, it's not good." Several disciples exclaimed and rushed out of the Demon King Valley, only to find that Mu Yunshui was no longer there.

   "Where is the elder sister?" One of the disciples was extremely anxious.

   "Why are you so flustered? The elder sister is not here, so I will decide everything." Qingyue frowned, showing displeasure on her face.

   "Then...the person in the portrait appeared, he...he killed five of our fellow disciples." The disciple said nervously, unable to speak smoothly.

   "Hmph, a casual cultivator at the fourth level of qi training dares to kill us who are members of the immortal sect?" Qingyue's face was covered with frost, and then she frowned, as if she had sensed something.

  She suddenly raised her head to look at the entrance of the Demon King Valley, and a figure was slowly walking out.

   "The sixth level of Qi training... how is it possible?"

  (end of this chapter)