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Chapter 162 The strength has greatly increased

"Well? Why are you missing?" Zhou Jianchen's spiritual sense enveloped Juyuan Inn, which had collapsed, but he did not find Chen Yun's breath

"Absent?" Nie Meijiao, who had already stopped fighting with Tan Dao, was also shocked. With her cultivation level, she did not notice Chen Yun. This shocked her and was even more happy.

"It's really gone, can it just disappear out of thin air?" Tan Dao was moved, "How is this possible?"

"He actually ran away like this, it was simply incredible." Chen Yun ran away. No matter how he did it, these were not what Nie Meijiao cares about, but she smiled and said, "You guys look for it slowly, I'll take it first."

Zhou Jianchen and Tan Dao did not stop Nie Meijiao from leaving. Now they were eager for Nie Meijiao to leave. If Nie Meijiao really went crazy, Tan Dao and Zhou Jianchen would not be her opponent.

In the end, they had only one result, that is, they died at the hands of Nie Meijiao.

"It's really gone." Zhou Jianchen and Tan Dao looked at each other. They both saw the look of horror in each other's eyes.

"I don't believe that a kid in the late stage of foundation building can escape under my nose." Zhou Jianchen's eyes were bloodshot, and his spiritual energy exploded in an instant, and his sword fingers moved. "Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!"

The nineteen long swords surrounding Zhou Jianchen all emitted a dazzling cold light, shaking constantly, making buzzing sounds, as if roaring

"Broken to me"

Nineteen long swords, fierce in momentum, spread out quickly, pierced through the sky, and directly bombarded the collapsed Juyuan Inn.

"Boom! Boom!"

The loud noises spread across the sky, and within the warehouse, it could be clearly heard in almost every corner.

Juyuan Inn has collapsed, and under the attack of nineteen long swords, it instantly turned into ruins. Countless wood chips and gravels splashed rapidly everywhere. Wherever they passed, the sound of breaking through the air sounded continuously.

However, the entire Juyuan Inn was bombarded by Zhou Jianchen, and Chen Yun was not seen, which made him look ugly. With a wave of his hand, he threw all nineteen long swords into the storage bag.

"Zhou Jianchen, what do you mean?" At this moment, an angry voice approached quickly. An old man in the costume of the weapon refining sect, who was at the Great Perfect Realm of the Dan-Jian Period, arrived in a blink of an eye.

When Zhou Jianchen and Nie Meijiao faced each other, the elder of the weapon refining sect who guarded the weapon yard already knew it, but he was not worried that they would really fight, so he didn't ask.

Unexpectedly, Chen Yun appeared at this time, but fortunately, both sides fought to the death. As soon as the elder of the weapon refining sect got the news that they had taken action, he immediately rushed over.

This is a battle between the Dan-Jing period. If you really go crazy, how much will the entire weapon yard be destroyed?

Although the elder of the weapon refining sect came at the fastest speed, Naihe Weifang was too big, and his location was too far from Juyuan Inn, and the battle between them ended in just a moment.

This led to the fact that the elder of the weapon refining sect, until the end of the battle, Zhou Jianchen completely destroyed Juyuan Inn and arrived in a hurry.

"This... Senior Brother Wang Yu, we..." Zhou Jianchen and Tan Dao couldn't speak immediately.

"Stop talking nonsense, you dare to ignore the iron rules of Qifang and fight privately in Qifang. You are so tired of living. Seeing that Juyuan Inn was razed to the ground, there was almost no damage in other places, this elder of the Qifang Sect secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Senior Brother Wang Yu, you misunderstood." Tan Dao took a step forward and quickly explained: "We are not fighting privately, but challenging."

"Yes, we are a challenge, Senior Brother Wang Yu, you really misunderstood." Zhou Jianchen also quickly spoke up to meet

This was heard in the ears of other people in the distance, and they rolled their eyes. Oh my, you are obviously a private fight, but it suddenly turned into a challenge. You don’t think about it. Chen Yun, who is in the late stage of foundation building, will accept your challenge.

However, they all knew that the relationship between the Sword Sect and the Weapon Refining Sect was very similar, which was similar to wearing a pair of pants. Otherwise, Zhou Jianchen would not dare not even say hello, and just fight in the Weapon Square.

"Private fight? If the private fight destroys the property of the Qifang, don't you have to pay for it?" Wang Yu felt blushing when he said this, and he felt very angry. Looking at the eyes, you really dared to say it.

"I have to pay compensation, I have to pay compensation. If I destroy things, of course I have to pay compensation, and I have to pay compensation twice as much." Zhou Jianchen said quickly.

In this way, this matter ended dramatically. As for the so-called compensation, it was just a show. A Juyuan Inn is not worth much money. Could it be that the weapon refining sect really let them compensate you

Chen Yun, who didn't know these situations, had returned to the Qilian Mountains, gritted his teeth, and wanted to recall Zhao Lu and the others several times, then hit the Qifang and kill Zhou Jianchen and Tan Dao, but in the end he still held back.

It’s not that he doesn’t want to, but Chen Yun’s current strength is not enough in the eyes of others.

"Damn, dad, Lao Qihang Xiangxiangzi will destroy your Sword Sect sooner or later, grandma." Chen Yun was extremely angry, took a deep breath, his eyes cold, "Zhou Jianchen, Tan Dao, you can wait, wait until you enter the ghost demon realm, I will make you die a bad death."

There are a large number of monsters in the ghost and demon realm. For Chen Yun, who owns the Immortal Palace Spirit Beast Garden, this is all an inexhaustible network of spirit beasts.

"Even if your cultivation is high, Old Qihang Xiangxiangzi will use a large number of Level 4 spirit beasts to kill you." Chen Yun's eyes were extremely gloomy, "I make you regret it, offend me, damn it, it's so unlucky."

"Cough cough" Chen Yun coughed, his injuries were too serious, and finally he thought about it and entered the restoration palace of the Immortal Palace.

Sitting cross-legged in the repair palace, on the waste mountain that was already shorter, Chen Yun closed his eyes and quickly repaired the injury of the repair palace.

"This second-level repair palace is really awesome. Such a serious injury will be fully recovered in less than a quarter of an hour." At this time, Chen Yun's face showed a little smile.

"Continue to improve the Ten Thousand Sword Immortal Art" Chen Yun really saw the power of the Ten Thousand Sword Immortal Art. He sat directly on the waste mountain of the repair palace and began to improve it.

After more than ten days of continuous and desperate modification, he was able to control three hundred long swords at the same time freely.

"My cultivation is too weak now. Although I can control five hundred long swords at the same time, there are only three hundred that can be used flexibly." Chen Yun took a deep breath, his face full of bitterness, "Grandma, there are only three hundred long swords. How far will it be to get from ten thousand swords?"

Love this guy is very dissatisfied with controlling three hundred long swords at the same time.

If this had been studied for hundreds of years and achieved the highest achievement in the Ten Thousand Sword Immortal Art, but could only barely control fifty long swords, the Sect Master of the Sword Sect, he could commit suicide immediately by wiping his neck. He was so shameful to his ancestors

The Sect Master of the Sword Sect also knew that the Ten Thousand Sword Immortal Art was flawed and had tried to modify it more than once, but it was not only unsuccessful, but almost lost his life.

Although he saved his life several times, his cultivation level was greatly reduced, and he finally gave up obediently

It was because the Sword Sect Master tried to modify the Ten Thousand Sword Immortal Art that he was able to retreat again and again. It was not long ago that he had re-cultivated to the Great Perfection of the Dan-Cracking Stage.

But don't think that he is so easy to bully at the Great Perfection of the Killing Physical Stage. Even Yin Leng, who broke through to the early stage of the Nascent Soul, had to pay enough price to kill him if he wanted to kill him.

The reason is nothing else, it is entirely because the Sword Sect Master practiced the Ten Thousand Sword Immortal Art, although he could only control fifty long swords at the same time.

It can be seen that the power of the Ten Thousand Sword Immortal Art is, and Chen Yun, who can control three hundred long swords, is not satisfied. How can the Sword Sect survive?

"Although I can only control three hundred long swords now, with my current strength, I am sure to kill Zhou Jianchen again." Chen Yun resisted the urge to kill Zhou Jianchen now, and a cold light flashed in his eyes, "There are less than ten days left, and the day for the training of the Ghost Demon Realm is here. When I enter the Ghost Demon Realm, it will be Zhou Jianchen's death.

"A month has passed, I don't know how Zhao, Lu and the others have gained." Chen Yun's body flashed, he left the Immortal Palace, and came to the ** place he had made an appointment before.

"Boss!"

"Boss!"

"Boss!"

Looking at the young and dandy people, they all came with great enthusiasm and confidence. Chen Yun finally smiled, "It seems that their gains should be good."

"Boss!"

Half an hour later, forty-six Jimengzi, led by Zhao Lu and other six people with the late stage of foundation building cultivation, stood in five rows, and looked at Chen Yun excitedly. "It seems that you are bound to win the position of the master of the hall." Chen Yun raised his eyebrows, "There is no progress only if there is competition. Everyone talks about how many monsters you have caught. Zhao Lu, come first."

"Boss" Zhao Lu took a step forward and took out a spirit beast bag with confidence. "Boss, I have caught thirty-three fourth-level monsters in total."

“Thirty-three heads?

Everyone's faces changed one after another. They didn't know how many monsters others caught, but they knew how many they caught. Obviously, no one caught more than Zhao Lu.

"Looking at your expressions, no one has caught more than Zhao Sheng." Chen Yun smiled faintly and said, "The Blood Killing Hall, the position of the Lord of the Hall is Zhao Lu."

Soon the second hall master appeared. What surprised Chen Yun was that he was actually a Ji Huozi in the middle stage of foundation building.

"Luo Xi, you are the master of Shadow Hall." Chen Yun raised his eyebrows and looked at the five young and dandy boys in the late stage of foundation building with ugly faces. "I won't say much about the others. In a few days, you will have new tasks."

"New mission?,

The five young and dandy boys in the late stage of foundation building were shocked and their faces were extremely firm, "Boss, we will definitely not disappoint the boss again."

"More than 700 Level 3 monsters, 178 Level 4 monsters." In the Immortal Palace, Chen Yun threw all the monsters into the Spirit Beast Garden and nodded with satisfaction, "I'm afraid that the Level 3 and Level 4 monsters in the Qilian Mountains will be almost caught."

Next, it took some time to assign the members of the two halls and let them choose the type of attack magic weapon. Chen Yun left the Immortal Mansion just now

"There are seven days left, and it will be the day to enter the ghost and demon realm."

Chen Yun flew to the ground, and in just one month, he used a large number of top-grade spiritual weapons and treasures to hit the fourth-level treasure-swalking flame lion, and shouted coldly: "Let's go to the ghost demon realm, kill the disciples of the Sword Sect,

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