Fantasy: My exercises are automatically cultivated

Seeing those people rushing over, unexpectedly, a strong light flew out of the divine sword.

It transformed into a silhouette in mid-air.

It's the old man!
I'll go, who is this?

The group of people looked up and stared in surprise at the aura that suddenly appeared in midair.

It should be Sword Spirit!
Wang Shizu understood it, he didn't expect the human spirit to go to the sword, it was really unexpected.

The voice of resentment sounded.

"Who dares to touch my descendants!"

While speaking, he blasted out the ball of air with his palm, directly blasting those people to pieces.

The head of the district and they dodged so nothing happened, but his men suffered heavy casualties.

Ye Chen was also quite surprised that the old man came out of the Excalibur to help him.

The phantom above continued to use Xianli to hit them one by one.

Elder Wang was directly wounded.

And Master Wang was a little tired, and he barely coped with it.

It seems that the kid has a strong helper and is not easy to grab things.

At this time, Master Wang was somewhat tired, and he was reluctant to deal with it.

He said displeased, it seems that the kid is really lucky, with such a powerful helper, it is not easy for him to grab things.

Master Wang looked at the other person, his pupils shrank, this person was so familiar, he knew him, he recognized this person at a glance, he couldn't help but exclaimed in his heart.

This, isn't this the old senior who was rumored to be the number one sword in the world many years ago, he turned into the spirit of the divine sword and entered the divine sword!

The master of this divine sword is undoubtedly him, and the person who inherits this sword can take over as the sword class sect.

I didn't expect Ye Chen to be lucky.

This person is a man of great influence in this world decades ago, he created the sword-level sect and has countless disciples in the whole world.

Moreover, his faction branches are intricate, with his eyeliner and subordinates everywhere.

What's more, his original sword technique is the only one in the world that he knows. I heard that it took him [-] days to create a sword, which can be called the best in the world.

This sword was forged from thousands of years of refining the divine stone, plus countless rare objects, plus the aura of heaven and earth.

I heard that when the sword was born, the sky and the earth shook. Its power can be imagined, but it is not ordinary.

Many years ago, he created a mysterious place to store treasures and various magical artifacts. No, this place is it.

Back then he was conspired by someone so he was poisoned and died soon after, but he sealed his energy inside the stone statue with the last breath of vitality.

After that, he waits for the destined descendants to come here to take over his great cause, so Ye Chen is the one to take over.

Everyone present had also heard the rumors, so now they all cast envious and jealous eyes at Ye Chen.

Don't say anything, they know that whoever catches the sword spirit first is equivalent to getting the divine sword, and the divine sword will naturally fly over to recognize the master, and then it is possible to rule all directions, all corners of the world.

"Let's see who of you dares to touch Ye Chen!"

A resentful and sharp voice came from the popular shadow high in the sky, his voice was roaring with the wind.

Although the human-shaped shadow is a human-shaped mass of air, its aura is still so powerful.

It is full of magical light, which means that his cultivation base is unpredictable.

Generally speaking, a person's level of cultivation can be judged by Qi. The higher the level, the more complicated the Qi in the body will be.

It can also be judged by the runes on the forehead. The more and longer the number of runes, the stronger the strength.

At this time, the magic power of the old man was very strong, and the runes on his forehead were densely packed and stretched to the back of his head.

These are enough to explain his cultivation.

Everyone still dare not act rashly for such a god-level existence.

When they were in a daze, the old man was about to make a move.

Colorful gusts flew up wantonly, and his Taoist robe was extraordinarily fairy.

Suddenly he raised his hand, and at the same time his ten fingers made a counting gesture.

Immediately afterwards, the vitality exerted force on the fingertips, and the light slowly accumulated above the fingertips.

His brows tightened, and in an instant, countless lightsabers shot out from his fingertips.

"Death to me!"

After a roar, they shot at the group of subordinates very quickly.

Those lights are so fast, there is no time to react!
Those people wanted to jump up and run, but of course their foot speed was not as fast as those lightsabers.

After a few swishes and a few plops, seeing the pupils of several masters shrank, I felt something shot into my chest.

After that, they fell directly to the ground, rolled their eyes after vomiting blood, rolled on the ground and twitched, which was very distressing.

Before long, they kicked their legs to death one by one.

Just now, the internal organs of each of them were pierced by several invisible lightsabers.

They constantly stir up their internal organs, and at the same time greedily absorb their vitality and cultivation.

Their internal organs were almost smashed into puree in a few seconds.

And at the same time, while the vitality is constantly disappearing, of course the cultivation base will all disappear.

The old man withdrew his breath, and the swords were immediately pulled out from their bodies. With a conditioned reflex, their bodies shook, and the small swords returned to the old man's palm.

Next, he directly absorbed the vitality of those people on the sword, and after a while, the light around him shone even more. That's right, his cultivation was much stronger, and the rune on his forehead was several times stronger.

I was lame, and the senior was promoted again, Ye Chen was surprised.

As for those who fell to the ground just now, the severe pain they suffered from the smashing of their organs before they died is indescribable in words.

That feeling is almost too painful to live, and there is nothing to love in life, and I can't wait to die immediately.

Those dao guang qi are of course the old man's fingertip sword qi.

The last few held their chests, their hearts burst open at the last moment, and they kicked their legs to death.

This dying process is extremely difficult.

The people next to them watched, subconsciously backed away and did not dare to approach them to help them, they could only watch them struggle and finally die.

I'm lame, this trick is somewhat cruel, I can't bear to look directly at it!

Ye Chen couldn't help but tighten his nose.

He thought to himself, although the old man made the move to protect himself, but this move was so vicious, and the effect was too cruel.

The heart was directly burst, what kind of exciting feeling that is, only those few people who fell to the ground know.

Ye Chen didn't want to try that feeling.

After the rest of the people looked at it, they subconsciously took a few steps back, and some of their faces turned pale with fright.

Some people twitched the corners of their mouths a few times, and some even peed in fright.

They cursed inwardly, the number one person in the world is too boring, but fortunately they hid quickly just now, otherwise they would be the ones who would suffer and choke their farts.

Ye Chen covered his nose with a look of disgust.