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Chapter 1421 Bone Dao Ring

Chen Xinghe raised his hand and sacrificed the Guizang Sword.

The sword blades of Guizang were covered with small immortal-killing flying knives, and the Taoist rings were engraved on them, but now there are different things.

Many crystal clusters emerged on the blade of the sword, and the immortal-killing flying sword and the Taoist ring merged into the Guizang sword in a strange way, forming nine tiny mineral veins on the sword.

Yes, the mine vein!

The immortal-killing flying knife and the Taoist ring have turned into crystal ores. Whenever Chen Xinghe injects spiritual and fairy energy into even demonic energy, these tiny crystal ores will grow rapidly.

In fact, it is not fast. So far, these mineral veins are only the thickness of a few hairs, but if you look at the mustard seed level, that's amazing! You will find that various powerful forces are creating miniature universes.

Chen Xinghe has become more and more experienced in comprehending the great way! His understanding of time and space and the universe has been infinitely higher, so the current Guizang Sword is by no means comparable to that in the past!

And it is no exaggeration to say that its power is equal every day, and you must not use yesterday's gaze to measure today's Guizang Sword.

Once upon a time, Chen Xinghe emphasized to the enemy more than once that we should not use the standards of the past to measure me today! Other monks may have to fight to the death for hundreds or even thousands of years to overcome a difficult situation, but he is not! He is sublimating every day, and he can set foot on a new platform in every battle!

This is the freak he, the trial of the five major sects.

In the past, Chen Xinghe could bear the words of "After three days of separation," and "As for him, he is even more so now, and he has expanded his progress speed more. As well as many innate spiritual treasures around him, he has achieved extraordinary luck.

A sword slashed down and a scream suddenly sounded.

The cruel and weird "Xian Gu He" was so painful that her whole body trembled. She looked down in disbelief and saw a terrifying wound between her breasts.

Although the wound was just charred and did not spew out blood. And the injury was recovering rapidly, but the recovery was so much, it was quite a bit like tearing.

Chen Xinghe frowned slightly. The consumption of his sword was still quite large, but it did not achieve the ideal effect and could not be considered a heavy blow.

Fortunately, the seven demon babies exploded and caused a tornado of resentment. From a distance, it seemed like dozens of black dragons riots were rioted, with an unparalleled power!

"Since you dare to hurt me, come here for me!" A shadow appeared and rushed towards Chen Xinghe at an incredible speed.

The speed is too fast. You should know that Chen Xinghe is cultivating the extreme avenue and focusing on thunder. He didn't expect to meet his opponent today!

There is actually someone in the world who can compete with him in terms of speed, and suddenly he has succeeded, feeling that his life expectancy is decreasing.

"Snatching life expectancy? Humph, it's really a good way." Chen Xinghe stood there, letting him enjoy it.

"Hahaha!" Fairy He laughed and said, "I am so arrogant. I feel that I am very amazing. How can others not help you, who have become a true immortal?"

Chen Xinghe instantly grayed his hair, looked extremely old, his forehead was full of wrinkles, and even his figure became hunched. He was so old that he seemed to die of old age at any time.

Just when "Xian Gu He" was very proud, her expression changed little by little, and she looked at her chest incredibly.

The wound not only did not recover, but worsened. What's going on?

Chen Xinghe suddenly lost all his old skin, his head of white hair drifted away in the wind, and his skin was like a baby blowing and could be broken, and his whole body was updated.

He only heard him laugh and said, "It's so wonderful! No wonder you like to seize other people's life span, because it's really convenient to grab it so hard."

"You? By the way, I heard that you started with the Nine Tribulations of Huangquan Art. There are some tricks of that kind of exercise that can transfer catastrophes!" He Xiangu immediately knew the crux of the problem. She started with the heavenly way and seized the lifespan of others. For cultivators, this is a catastrophe. Since there are skills that specifically deal with catastrophes, such methods to seize lifespan are useless.

Not only useless? Chen Xinghe has formed a counter-arrangement pattern. How could his life span so easily? As early as the five declines of heaven and man, he survived the decay of life span. Now his cultivation and Taoist practice are unfathomable, and he knows his own life span even more!

The Nine Tribulations of Huangquan Jue suppressed the catastrophe, and the four poles behind him were at any time to turn danger. Therefore, the life spanned the enemy, and not only did not fall into deep, but instead grew 30 to 40% back.

That was 30 to 40% of the life span. Chen Xinghe was originally young and could live for a long time in the future. He benefited a lot from this transfer and couldn't help but feel joy in his heart.

He was happy here, and the fairy girl He opposite was very angry. She was pecked blind today when she was killed by birds all year round. You can imagine how crazy the hatred was.

Hate is only one aspect, and the injury is getting worse!

She knew she was in danger today. The sword in this kid's hand was so powerful. He could only cut one sword and hurt this. If he could still cut out the second sword, what would it be?

Some things cannot be thought of, but they will happen if you think about them!

"Puff..." Chen Xinghe cut off the second sword without hesitation.

He Xiangu was so fast that a golden light was emitted while shaking her hands.

This golden light is extraordinary, it is actually the most treasure of Buddhism, and its defense is the most unparalleled.

In theory, even if such a treasure cannot stop the Guizang Sword, it can reduce its attack power several times or even dozens of times. Otherwise, how can it be called the treasure?

But Chen Xinghe was there and said, "One, two, three, hit!"

"Puff..." He Xiangu's pink neck was bleeding.

This time, the wound was not charred, but it was really bleeding. It didn't seem like the scar on the chest was terrifying, but its destructive power was far greater than the wound on the chest.

"I Have a Volume of Ghosts and Gods"

"Time? Your sword reversed time? It shouldn't be true. How could such a thing happen to me?" He Xiangu was a little hysterical, but he didn't expect that blood spurted on his neck again. It turned out that Chen Xinghe slashed out two swords in one breath.

"Puff..." Blood flew over again and my head fell down.

"Boom boom boom..." The seven demon babies seemed to have some residual thoughts. When they felt the target's serious injury, they immediately drove countless resentment to penetrate.

"No..." Seeing the body further damaged, the fairy's head rose up with golden fire, and the incredible golden light turned outward. Obviously, the "immortal" did not want to fall into a disadvantage and began to explode with all his strength.

The golden feather appeared, Chen Xinghe stared at the opposite side, and suddenly took a step back.

His step was so wonderful that he could barely avoid the golden light sweeping.

When the golden light swept over, Chen Xinghe's gaze became even more wrong, and he quickly filtered out the light and looked at the reality.

"So that's it, it's you, no wonder it's so fast!"

"Boom..." The golden smoke turned into sharp claws, clamping them from top to bottom.

"You are dead, you must die. No one can hurt me to this extent. If I hadn't lost my body, your methods would be like a child scratching itch, how could you be qualified to affect me?"

"Is that true? Golden-winged Roc, look around." Chen Xinghe was not afraid at all and suddenly stamped his feet.

The surrounding bones had already turned into powder and condensed into eighty-one circles of Taoist circles at this moment.

The white bones had a total of the rings, and immediately absorbed the resentment and emitted a faint light. Then the golden-winged roc found something wrong and shouted: "What are you going to do?"
Chapter completed!
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