And this sword light engulfed the meaning of killing, descending like a king, and Wang Ning's formation was shattered under this sword light.

Successful foundation building!

Chu Wuqing's meditation continued. The power of this sword intent was not owned by the person he had just built, but Chu Yunshu's killing swordsmanship was planted in his Dao heart for the rest of his life. The moment Ji succeeded, Slaughter Kendo naturally formed.

As one of the heavens, naturally there is a vision. Although the aura of this vision is far worse than the sword spirit's excitation, due to the strength of the original one, this sword intent vision naturally carries the power of heaven.

All the neighbors felt oppressed and frightened, trembling from the depths of their souls, and even shattered the pill formation.

The fight between Xiao Yan and Chu Yunshu was stopped by the sword light. Xiao Yan's eyes flashed by shock, but soon it was with You Rongyan, "Qingqing can break the shackles of refining qi and achieve an unprecedented nineteenth level of qi refining. Isn’t it a matter of course to realize the meaning of alchemy before building the foundation?"

Chu Yun looked at the place of the sword light, always calm and calm in his eyes. At this time, it was complicated and difficult to understand. After a long silence, he sighed, "Really deserves to be the son of the Chu family elder."

Inside the Qinglingmen, Lin Yi retracted the sword into its sheath, suddenly raised his head, and licked his tongue lightly at the corner of his lips, "The taste of your honor."

Outside the small world, in the hinterland of the Chu family, on the lotus platform, Chu Huanzhi was entering Ding.

It was wide-sleeved, as if it were a god, as if time had stopped all over him, not daring to pass by.

The stern sword aura filled the heavens and the earth, and the Taoism was so strong that even Lianxu perfection would be shocked.

Suddenly, those long and closed eyes suddenly opened, and the murderous intent in the world was shaken.

"Qing Qing." Chu Huanzhi's indifferent lips opened slightly, but what he uttered was two words that were contaminated with the world's fireworks, full of pet.

The still aura around him began to flow, becoming dense and clouded.

"Father?" Chu Wuqing built the foundation at the final moment of the final round. The killing sword in the last life was forced to infuse with the initiation. This time it is as his original Dao will to comprehend, and it takes a short time to refine to Dantian. in.

Suddenly hearing Chu Huanzhi's voice, Chu Wuqing almost thought it was an illusion.

"Concentration, not an illusion." Chu Huanzhi's voice rang directly in his ears this time, as if Chu Huanzhi was lowering his head and talking to Chu Wuqing's ears, and he could almost vaguely feel Chu Huanzhi's cold fragrance. Air-conditioning.

In the next moment, Chu Wuqing felt that someone was supporting him. One slender hand was on his right wrist, and the other hand fell on his waist.

"Qingqing, open your eyes." Chu Huanzhi's voice sounded with the commander for the first time, "Take the sword."

Chu Wuqing opened his eyes and saw Chu Huanzhi's phantom. Almost instantly, he realized that his killing sword intent came from Chu Huanzhi, so the moment he broke through to comprehend it was with Chu Huanzhi. There was an induction that enabled Chu Huanzhi's phantom to descend.

Chu Wuqing immediately recruited the first-grade spirit sword that Chu Huanzhi had prepared for him. He held it in his hand and the moment the hilt was in his hand, the feeling between him and Chu Huanzhi became stronger, and Chu Huanzhi’s shadow became more solid. .

"Qingqing, daddy will take you to experience it once, the real killing kendo."

As soon as Chu Huanzhi's words fell, Chu Wu's jade-like jade skin was gently stroked, causing a trembling itching. Chu Huanzhi's slender hand that grasped everything moved from between his wrists until he took his entire hand. Cover it, and insert it into the fingers irresistibly.

The cultivators who wanted to seize the strange treasure did not retreat due to changes.

At the moment when the formation was broken, Wang Ning frowned slightly, and took two steps back. It was obvious that his mind was damaged. However, when the sword aura rose to the sky, Chu Wuqing's breath that made people unable to see his cultivation disappeared. Now, what comes out is the breath of the early days of foundation building.

Although this breath is particularly strong because of the killing swordsmanship, it is only the initial stage of foundation construction.

A light of greed flashed in Wang Ning's eyes, "It's just that in the early days of foundation building, a heavenly path will fall into my hand like this."

As soon as these words came out, everyone who had been overwhelmed by Chu Wuqing's momentum was ready to move again.

Especially Chu Wuqing was still meditating after he finished building the foundation. Reminiscent of his bloody appearance before, he was obviously weak.

"kill!"

This time Wang Ning summoned a half-refined magic weapon of his life.

At the same time, the spells of all cultivation smashed towards the sword light.

At this moment, the heavenly vision caused by Chu Wuqing's foundation building disappeared, the shocking heavenly power dissipated, and everyone was fully prepared.

When everyone's spells were only an inch away from Chu Wuqing, he suddenly stood up from the meditation, and with this stop, his momentum rose again.

"Qingqing, the way of killing is the way of my own. Whoever goes against my will kills both heaven and earth."

Chu Huanzhi's breath gleamed in Chu Wuqing's ears, and as soon as his voice fell, he swept it out with Chu Wuqing's sword.

The spiritual power of this sword comes from Chu Wuqing’s Dantian, and the Taoism of this sword comes from Chu Wuqing’s sea of ​​consciousness. However, the power of this sword and the power contained in it are something that Chu Wuqing has never experienced. Over.

At this moment, Chu Wuqing seemed to be possessed by Chu Huan, without any distracting thoughts or emotions in his eyes, as if all beings in the world were nothing but mayfly.

With a single sword, Wang Ning's magic weapon shattered in an instant.

Wang Ning's face was still arrogant and arrogant, but blood had flowed from the corner of his mouth, and his face was pale.

However, the power of this sword did not disappear because of this. It seemed that because of the blood stained, Wang Ning's arms were shattered under the lingering power of the sword.

"Do not!"

Wang Ning wanted to burn the soul in exchange for the speed of the golden core to escape, but his soul was just burned, and he felt that his entire soul was enveloped by the killing air, as if there was no life around him, and everything was extinct.

And the burning of his soul was forbidden by the blockade.

"This is impossible!" "This is not foundation building, this is golden core, no, this is not gold..."

"To kill the imperial Dao, to confine everything." Chu Huanzhi's voice sounded slowly, with an unspeakable gentleness, as if Chu Wuqing taught him how to dress when he was young, "Understand? Qingqing."

"collapse."

As soon as the word collapse appeared, Wang Ning's body collapsed suddenly.

Although this scene was long, it happened in a flash, and all the monks present were shocked.

How could this be possible, Chu Wuqing's body was clearly the aura of the early days of foundation building, how could it be possible to easily kill Wang Ning, who was a half-step golden core?

"The people at the fairy gate are monsters!"

Everyone wanted to escape, but how could their speed be faster than Wang Ning, but they were harvested by Chu Wuqing's sword energy. The only fluke was that there were so many people who came to seize the treasure and besiege, and Chu Wuqing kills/people need time , Ran away, there is still a ray of life!

As long as you flee to the Qinglingzong, it is impossible for the Qinglingzong master to die!

"Qingqing," Chu Huanzhi held his hand tighter on Chu Wuqing's waist, but his expression became clearer, "Hunting in all directions with sword spirit."

At this moment, Chu Wuqing felt that everyone fleeing in front of him had become prey, and he was the only hunter in the hunting ground, making the prey think that he could survive and allowing them to escape, but it was just to increase the fun of hunting.

The author has something to say: Oh, I haven’t written for a long time, and I’m stuck. I’ve only written so much since last night. I feel like I’ve been useless qaq. I’ve been stuck for a thousand characters for 3 hours, and I think Only 1300 changed first and then talked about OYZ.

Can’t help but applaud for myself, ~(≧▽≦)/~face

Happy New Year everyone~ full of European spirit~