I have Nine Female Disciple

Chapter 78 Painter

"The old tortoise has a really strong foundation. When he was killed, it took three days and three nights." Jiang Chen secretly said, recalling that he had a headache when he fought with that turtle.

At the beginning, after Jiang Chen defeated the god tortoise, he forcibly bombarded him for three days and three nights before completely killing the god tortoise!

The reason why this turtle is so difficult to die is because his foundation is too strong!

It is said that that divine tortoise had cultivated for more than 300 years when he was in the Yuan realm!

From this we can imagine how strong the foundation of this turtle is!

At this moment, Jiang Chen first understood Yuan Jia's postoperatively, and then began to practice.

For Jiang Chen, there is no difficulty in cultivating all the martial arts and martial arts in the world. You can understand it after reading it once, and you can master it after reading it twice.

The art of Yuan Jia is to pave and polish the foundation of oneself, and finally, like a tortoise shell, it is formed continuously without leaking any gaps or flaws.

To put it simply, the four realms of martial arts are merged and transformed into one!

"The spirit realm opens the spirit veins, the body realm condenses the essence and blood, the mind realm refines the spirit, and the original realm merges all the first three! Like... um... like a big boiler, stewed in one pot!"

"And I have to simmer slowly..."

This is how Jiang Chen understood Yuan Jia's technique...

Time passed slowly in the practice.

In a flash, three days passed.

In three days, Jiang Chen devoted himself to cultivation, already breaking through to the lower position of the Yuan realm, and even "repairing" the spiritual realm.

But on this day, Mo Xingtian suddenly heard a voice, which was transmitted through a thousand miles by means of a contract.

"Master! Star Sword Sect! Save me!"

After hearing this voice, Jiang Chen's expression condensed, and he hurriedly asked, but Mo Xingtian did not respond.

And Jiang Chen could feel Mo Xingtian still alive.

Then, there is only one possibility. Mo Xingtian was imprisoned and lost consciousness. It should be a coma!

"I was caught by the Star Sword Sect?" Jiang Chen frowned, secretly saying that with the strength of Demon Xingtian, should Star Sword Sect help him?

You know, the strongest of the Star Sword Sect died in the miracle of the setting sun.

Today, the newly appointed Sect Master is not as strong as Mo Xingtian.

So, this one must have clues!

"Star Sword Sect, I haven't looked for you yet, but you have already done it." Jiang Chen's voice was slightly cold, and suddenly he got up and walked outside.

Along the way, some formation masters and alchemists came to say hello and salute, Jiang Chen didn't say much, and after nodding, he mounted the spirit horse and hurried towards Star Sword Sect.

He was not called Shang Jiangliu, nor Bai Fengyu.

Only because, after breaking through to the Yuan realm, Jiang Chen felt that he alone was enough to level the Star Sword Sect!

boom!

...

However, not long after leaving the Quanzun Cult, an explosion sounded from the front.

After that, the ground around it cracked, and brilliance emerged one after another, and there were dense arrays, and a formation rose!

Upon seeing this, Jiang Chen flashed a cold light in his eyes, and Cong Ling immediately walked down, looked around, and finally fixed his gaze on a piece of black soil.

"You've been waiting for me for a long time, right?" Jiang Chen raised his eyebrows: "Arrange the formation and trap me here. How sure are you that you can kill me?"

boom!

The voice fell, and the black soil exploded, and a man in black appeared in front of Jiang Chen.

"Your life belongs to my secret pavilion! Today, you will definitely die!" The man said coldly, his murderous intent skyrocketing, and a picture scroll unfolded under his palm!

Hum!

In an instant, the space was shaking. When the scroll was unfolded, the insects, birds and beasts inside, as if they were alive, jumped out of the scroll!

There are scorpions like elephants, big snakes with three heads, and some strange animals.

"The painter?" Jiang Chen was surprised. This scroll is not ordinary, it was painted by the painter!

Painters, like alchemists and array masters, belong to a special profession.

The painter uses spiritual power as a medium to portray various creatures, even mountains, rivers and avenues.

And anything that the painter has transformed can be used in battle.

There was a painter who drew an article about Galaxy and suppressed a generation of powerful enemies!

There is also a painter who has painted a temple, which has manifested for a thousand years and is enshrined by the world!

And now, the scroll that Jiang Chen encountered was painted by a painter!

"Boy, you should feel honored to die in the hands of the painter!" The man sneered, his fingertips swarming with glow, sketching in front of him, a giant white tiger manifested!

With a tiger roar, the beasts all around rushed towards Jiang Chen, even more endless!

"The painter is fine." Jiang Chen chuckled, "Although my paintings are not good-looking, I can still paint a few strokes."

Hum!

...

As the voice fell, Jiang Chen's fingers jumped, carving patterns in front of him.

With the ten-finger linkage, in just three breaths, Jiang Chen was in front of him, portraying a unicorn pattern!

Roar!

The next moment, the unicorn pattern burst into glow, and then a blood-colored unicorn appeared out of thin air!

With a roar, the unicorn rushed out, the majesty of the king permeated, and there was a mouthful of flames that spit out from his mouth!

The flame passed by, as if to burn everything, the beasts that rushed, disappeared in the flames, turned into strands of spiritual power, and dissipated in the world.

At the same time, Jiang Chen rushed forward, his body flickered with black and white brilliance, and in his hands, two invigorating swords, one black and one white, gathered together!

Therefore, it is the light and dark sky dance!

"Draw the ground into a prison!" When the man saw this, he shouted, his fingertips slid in front of him, a square cage appeared, and in a sudden, he covered Jiang Chen!

"What can I do!?" Jiang Chen Lingran, black and white sword light cut out one after another, and finally cut open the cage with a sword.

Immediately, Jiang Chen's figure moved sideways, leaving behind afterimages on the way.

The black and white sword light is beating, bewildering all around, the sword shadow is like a gust of wind, rising wantonly!

"Nine-layer prison!"

"All directions iron rope!"

This man looked solemn, couldn't see Jiang Chen's figure clearly, and could only paint one after another!

I saw the nine cages manifested out of thin air, crashing all around him, like a nine-square grid, protecting him.

Afterwards, the eight chains gathered and connected the nine cages together!

Rumble!

...

In an instant, I saw the chain beating, pulling the nine cages circling and turning, a gust of wind broke out, swept all around, shaking away the afterimage left by Jiang Chen.

However, this man, at this moment, still can't see where Jiang Chen's body is!

"The killer of the dark pavilion is good at assassination."

"But... do you know what I'm good at?"

At this moment, Jiang Chen's voice suddenly sounded in the ear of this man!

The man was frightened, his figure moved sideways, turning his head to look aside.

However, when he turned his head, he found that his body seemed unable to move!

At that moment, the man lowered his head and looked down, just to see the black and white sword in Jiang Chen's hand, cutting off his cervical spine!

Because this sword is too sharp, because this happened too suddenly.

When this man was beheaded, he didn't even realize that... he was already dead a second before.