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Chen Xinghe stood on the lake with his eyes closed.

He is experiencing the sword skills of his predecessors.

Opportunities are mysterious and mysterious.

"There is the Qingtian Sword Domain here, which was the senior. To be precise, it was left by the sect leader of the sect. His sword cultivation is unfathomable."

"The real beauty lies in the order of sequence. The sword marks left by him here were before sealing the Kuhan Palace."

"This way, we can understand the development history of the sword art, deduce it from behind, and grasp the artistic conception more accurately."

"The opportunity cannot be lost, and no more will come. After years of washing, the sword intent here has become extremely light. It is up to me to have enough knowledge of the Qingtian Sword Domain."

Suddenly, a cold light appeared.

When the enemy comes, he arrives in an instant, and his methods are terrifying.

The smell of fishy smell swept across, which was a toxin that even Chen Xinghe was extremely afraid of.

"Boom..." This place of heaven and earth shook, creating endless pressure, which made the killer take action to relieve it.

Chen Xinghe just grabbed this gap and looked back slightly, avoiding the attack just in time.

The killer stopped not far away and looked around with a serious expression and said, "There is a weird thing here, which can actually suppress my cultivation level to the Golden Pill stage."

"Yes, there are traces of war between predecessors here, and the energy of heaven and earth has undergone very different changes here."

"Is it the Golden Pill stage?" The killer was slightly stunned, then looked at Chen Xinghe, immediately understood the other party's intention, and said lightly: "You are a trialist, and you have been grinding in the Foundation Establishment Stage for a long time, so you feel that you have a good chance of winning, right?"

"Hahaha!" Chen Xinghe laughed to the sky: "Isn't this an obvious thing? Why do you need to ask again? Don't think that you can do whatever you want if you have high cultivation. Come here and do whatever you want to show me."

"Superficial!" After the killer said "Superficial", his body suddenly turned into a afterimage, and he came close to him at an incredible speed and shot out the silver needle.

On the surface, Chen Xinghe didn't take the other person seriously, but in fact he was very cautious in his heart. As soon as the other person moved, he immediately took action.

None of the thirty-three silver needles hit, this is the speed of the Guanjue Jindan stage, which can ensure that he is invincible.

The killer frowned slightly. How fast should he be able to face it calmly at such a close distance? He had to admit that there were indeed some tricks in the trial selection of disciples in the five major sects. There was no simple character in the monks who came out of the pile of corpses in the sea of ​​swords and mountains of fire.

If he is at the same level, he is indeed not as much as Emperor Chen Shao. However, his pride as a killer makes him unable to retreat.

"This place is so annoying, but it actually erases the level advantage. Then there is only one way to go. Only by fighting hard can you complete the task."

Chen Xinghe still closed his eyes and had a long sword in his hand.

When the opponent turned into a ball of flame and wanted to release the power of Burning Heaven, the long sword suddenly hit, jingling and ringing.

A bizarre scene appeared, and a trace of light erected in front of him.

The lights are very thin and very bright, and look like the blade is refracting the sunlight.

The killer made a destruction attack at any cost. When the flames touched the wisps of light, they suddenly decomposed.

A ball of flame cuts out from the middle and turns into two balls of flames.

Two balls of flames were then cut open from the middle and turned into four balls of flames.

Each ray of light can be cut nine times on average, ninety-nine eighty-one, and nine sword threads can decompose the flame into eighty-one portions.

The sword threads in front of Chen Xinghe were like floating fluffy, dense, and eighty-one or eighty-one were considered small.

In this way, the sword silk circled around, and the flames could almost be decomposed infinitely. When the sparks came to Chen Xinghe, it seemed like sitting by a bonfire and cooking fire, which could not pose a threat at all.

The killer retreated, and he couldn't believe that this would be the case. A thought suddenly popped up in his mind: "The Golden Pill Stage is invincible! The Golden Pill Stage Supreme."

He couldn't help but tremble, knowing how terrifying the man in front of him was.

If the other party can maintain this momentum, will anyone still suppress Qingtian Sect in the future?

No, maybe there is, it is his young master of the Xin family.

But it's just maybe, it's hard to compare these two people.

Chen Xinghe condensed another long sword, and the two long swords suddenly came alive in his hands, bursting out dazzling light.

One cluster, two clusters, three clusters...

The sword threads were getting more and more, and they turned into a wild goose.

"I have the Kunwu sword, so I want to go to the Master's Court. Cut jade in the white rainbow, and dry the stars in the purple air at night..."

"Boom..."

With a glance, the geese disappeared, Chen Xinghe was already standing behind the other party and said lightly: "You have no chance."

"What kind of sword is this?"

"The legacy of the predecessors, the sword of Qianbirds Flying Gathering, only one bird can be obtained in the Golden Pill Period, and it is enough to kill you! I don't plan to copy it, so it's called Feiyu Sword."

"Ahem, what a flying feather sword, the most simple way, it is coming, but unfortunately I can't see...I can't see you become a part of it."

Chen Xinghe flashed and left, not even the killer's body, and penetrated the lake and shot to the bottom of the lake as quickly as possible.

Suddenly, a coldness came.

Very scary and indescribable.

"Damn, this killer is just a wayfinding stone, and there is someone else who kills me! No, the other party is not a human being, this chill can actually affect my mind. I must have seen a similar feeling, it is..."

"Is it a zombie? a zombie in the God Transformation Stage?"

"Damn it, this place can suppress the living people, I don't know if it can suppress the dead people!"

"most……"

"Most of them cannot be suppressed."

Chen Xinghe escaped to the bottom of the lake in one breath. When he looked up, he saw that the lake surface had frozen.

He found a deep ditch at the bottom of the lake, lay down and sank.

The moment the darkness swallowed the body, even the bottom of the lake began to freeze.

This is a very bad situation, worse than all expected.

The Life and Death Book did have a warning step in advance, but Chen Xinghe had an intuition that no matter how fast he was, it would be useless.

Perhaps only the sword marks at the bottom of the lake can find a glimmer of hope.

"Kaba Kaba..." Strips of cracks cracked at the bottom of the lake, and then a figure appeared, stern, ancient, and cold.

This is actually a zombie, a zombie in the God Transformation Stage. It is definitely not the only one in the world, but it is also an extremely rare alien.

The higher the level of aliens, the stronger the level of the same level.

Because the limitations placed by the Heavenly Dao on these aliens far exceed those of the same level of human cultivators.

Chen Xinghe did his best to make trouble and actively increased the restrictions on the way of heaven, while aliens were cautious and passively endured unusual suppression.

Therefore, the existence of the alien God Transformation Stage is also a real God Transformation Stage here in Chen Xinghe, and it has a very valuable content.

Without a trace of movement, the bottom of the lake broke open.

What is powerlessness?

What is class suppression?

Now it's it.

No matter how capable Chen Xinghe is, he alone cannot use any effective means.

Even the race bag was moved in such a crisis, and the voice transmission said: "The horns of the mayfly can block a blow."

"Thank you." Those who can help him at this time are like relatives.

The golden crocodile on his wrist said, "Shaodi, this is a divine zombie. The old tapir and I may be able to stop the upper hand, but we will never stop such existences from spreading murderous intent."
Chapter completed!