Chapter 617

The proud swordsman, with a trace of madness in his eyes, came from the wasteland. There are powerful swordsmen everywhere. He has never tried his best because the combat power there is too high-end

"Come on, let me see what you can do as the prince of the holy prison family"

With a flick of his fingers, the sword Qi was sharp and cold.

"Hum"

The prince, who burst into the sky with a cold hum, picked up his long gun and broke the sword Qi coming face to face. His changing body shape came in an instant, and the violent Xuanli poured into his big gun.

"Kill"

With a fierce drink, the Xuanyi skill body burst. The gorgeous brilliance contains endless power. With a bang, the void burst.

Ji Chen's complexion remained unchanged and her figure moved. The Lingxiao sword in her hand brought cold light. The sword yuan force from the broken body was like tearing the space.

"Chop"

On the other side, xuandaozi frowned slightly and looked at the two people who were in the air. He stepped down and shot away into the distance. There was the holy flower of lingxu.

"Witch, die"

The resting sect leader was dressed up in colorful clothes. When he heard the sound of thunder, his eyes burst out with a ferocious killing intention: "Taoist Xuan, it's you. I'll be humiliated. And Xuanyi, I won't rest with you."

With a palm in the sky, the magnificent strength broke through the air, but turned around and disappeared into a dark channel. With the disappearance of the figure, even the channel here disappeared into the space.

"Hum"

Taoist Xuan snorted angrily, but there was nothing he could do. The cunning rabbit still had three caves. Moreover, the cult leader, the body of Xuanyin, was an immortal spirit of the human race. He was born with a congenital aura of Xuanyin. If he could have a cultivation method, his cultivation would progress rapidly.

However, the spiritual Saint did not know where to get a Book of the Holy Spirit, which annihilated the light array, covered the whole continent, blocked the brilliance of the sun above, and the endless dark night came. He incarnated into a leader of a sect, mainly to attract believers, and became the existence of thousands of people.

Power intoxicates and nourishes ambition.

The two men in the battle, Ji Chen's Lingxiao sword is magnificent, and the son of the holy prison is unique.

Right now

"Whew"

The streamer that cuts through the void, with a terrible breath, bursts from the edge of death.

"Hmm?" a deep doubt, Ji Chen's body changed and disappeared in place for a moment.

"Damn it" is a life-threatening move. Xuanyi's face changes when he goes crazy. When he raises his eyes, the distant streamer has arrived in front of him. Between the electric light and flint, he slightly avoids the fatal blow: "hateful, XuanZhen, you want to die."

With the sound of angry drinking, Ji Chen frowned and looked at the distant sky, but she saw a man in Chinese clothes there. His beautiful face was with a trace of ferocious color: "holy prison family? Internal fight?"

On a mountain in the distance, a must kill blow failed to achieve the goal. With an arrow, the prince's eyes were cold, and he immediately broke through the air and disappeared without a trace.

"It's interesting now" Ji Chen narrowed his eyes and looked at Xuanyi who pulled out the arrow branch. A sneer hung from the corner of his mouth. His malicious expression was projected on the prince.

"Hum" seemed to be aware of the other party's purpose. Xuanyi's eyes were cold. He stretched out his hand to smash the injured long arrow and drank deeply. The long gun in his hand was in the air. The cold light of the explosion broke through the air, and his changing body disappeared into the void.

"Bang"

A sword opened the cold star. Ji Chen was a little upset. A good battle of equal strength was stirred up: "fight again in the future, but the holy prison family, ha"

Ethereal pure land, no dirt, no dust, the ethereal air, and the fragrance of spirit flowers floating in the air.

Xuandaozi's eyes flashed a light: "listen to your words, the imperial struggle within the holy prison family has begun. Maybe this is an opportunity."

"Hmm?" Ji Chen raised his eyebrows and fought with Xuanyi that day. The other party broke out the power of noumenon. Although there had been no qualitative change and became a fairy like existence, his strength was as good as his own. If he was against the whole race, I'm afraid he could only become cannon fodder: "opportunity?"

Xuandaozi nodded: "yes, opportunity. There has always been only one royal family in the holy prison. The Emperor may be about to return to heaven and earth, so the internal struggle between the princes will break out."

The internal rebellion of the other side is not the time for the rise of the Terran. The Terran in Pianan corner first faces the holy prison on the first road. Only by breaking the fog of the road ahead can they step towards the vast land.

"It is urgent to pass down the cultivation method in your hand. Only strength is everything."

"Let me do it."

"You?"

The scholar, who has no strength to bind a chicken, is dressed in white and seems to have no combat effectiveness at all. Ji Chen glances at Jia Xiandao with a little doubt.

"Ha" smiled, and xuandaozi shook his head: "Jia Xiandao is a Terran scholar. It's best for him to pass on the cultivation method."

"Scholar? Teacher?" Ji Chen whispered.

But Jia Xiandao nodded slightly: "you can be regarded as a teacher. Of course, I prefer to call myself a recorder to record all the history of the Terran."

At the beginning of the world, it is not difficult to find all things that can prolong life. As long as your source is exhausted or you suffer irresistible damage, you can live for hundreds of years. If you pass down the cultivation method in the hands of xuandaozi, your life will be longer.

"However, brother Jia, you'd better strengthen your self-cultivation. It will be a troubled time in the future. If you don't have strength, I'm afraid you'll lose your life." Ji Chen still reminded.

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Ji Chen raise his hand, and a sword light flashed in the palm. Then, a crystal clear sword appeared in front of the two: "this thing gives you self-defense, and it will help you in case of life danger."

Jia Xiandao reached out his hand and took the sword into his arms. He nodded to Ji Chen: "thank you very much. I will strengthen my self-cultivation."

The leaving scholar, with the cultivation method painstakingly compiled by xuandaozi, sighed faintly in the pure land.

"With the wisdom of all, this skill will be more and more perfect. Although it has only reached the nine turns of the golden elixir, I believe someone in the Terran will complete you."

Ji Chen nodded. Just like in the wasteland, Shenghua daozong is the pioneer of cultivation. All skills are released from here in order to gather the power of the whole human race and let the flower of cultivation bloom endlessly.

Xuandaozi thought for a moment: "I don't know what brother Ji plans to do next?"

Ji Chen's eyes flickered for a moment. His goal has been achieved. He has the general outline of cultivation compiled by xuandaozi in his hand, and he can go back. However, the Terrans here are more cowardly and powerless than the famine. He left so uneasily: "I want to travel and see this world. Maybe I have to help."

Xuandaozi nodded: "well, one thing please brother Ji."

"What's up?"

Xuandaozi sighed and looked at the endless land: "at the beginning, the human race was weak. In order to avoid the disaster of destroying the family, many people lost, and I don't know how they are now. I want you to find the whereabouts of those people and pass on the cultivation method to them."

Ji Chen nodded solemnly and was a Terran. In this era of life like grass mustard, only integration is the key to live: "the lost Terran, I will find them."

"Please."

The swordsman who rushed into the void looked at the glass pure land farther and farther away, and his eyes flashed slightly: "maybe I can help the people here, the holy prison people, hum."

The flickering figure rushed out of the Terran land in a moment. There was no living creature in the endless land, rolling smoke and raging wind.

Ji Chen galloped all the way along the direction where Xuanyi left that day. The Sword Fairy could travel to the North Sea at dusk. I don't know how many miles between several tosses.

"In the vast and boundless Dharma world, the Terran is like a drop of water. It doesn't step out because of its weakness. Alas."

In a moment: "here it is."

There is a magnificent palace in the fierce barracks. If Ji Chen expected it, this is the territory of Prince Xuanyi.

"Give you a big gift."

The sneering swordsman's body changed without a trace. When he turned his hands, the spirit stones fell into the ground, but he directly laid arrays around the barracks.

"Let you taste the sword array. Ha, don't thank me."

At this time, Xuanyi, who was in a rage in the camp, stared at the expressionless princes and hurried back, but he didn't think that these brothers were so cunning that they said they didn't go out.

"XuanZhen, you should give me an explanation, or I will tell my father."

Prince XuanZhen, with a beautiful face, raised his eyebrows: "explain? What explanation? What are you talking about, brother Sihuang?"

"Hmm?" a shriek. Xuanyi looked at the seven emperor's younger brother in front of him coldly. When he raised his hand, an arrow tail directly threw it over: "this is your thing."