Evergreen

Chapter 234 Killing Wei Chongyang

"I have a chasing spell, but I need a medium to do it."

Pan Boyuan hesitated for a moment, but still spoke.

Chen Nianzhi showed a bit of joy, and asked directly: "I don't know what medium is needed?"

"I'm afraid it's a bit difficult."

Pan Boyuan shook his head, and said bluntly: "This technique is called resentment chasing the soul, and we need to find a monk who has a deep hatred with the other party."

"The greater the grievance between the two parties, the higher the level of the monk found, the stronger the feeling will be."

"Resentment chasing soul?"

Chen Nianzhi's eyes lit up slightly. He had a feud with Wei Chongyang who killed his son, and Wei Chongyang killed more than half of the monks in the Chen family.

Such hatred is almost as big as the sky, and it is almost the same as killing his parents. Moreover, his cultivation base has reached the level of Zifu, so he is the most suitable receptor for performing this technique.

Thinking of this, he looked at Pan Boyuan and said, "Just cast spells on me."

Several people showed a little surprise, only then did they realize that Chen Nianzhi and Wei Chongyang had great enmity.

Taking advantage of the fact that Wei Chongyang had only escaped for three hours, and the distance was not too far away, Pan Boyuan hurriedly cast the resentment chasing soul technique on Chen Nianzhi.

With the casting of this spell, Chen Nianzhi felt a maliciousness appearing in the northeast, about 3000 miles away from him.

Relying on this hidden resentment, he quickly noticed Wei Chongyang's position.

Seeing the success of the technique, Pan Boyuan said: "My mana is insufficient, this technique can only last for three days, and it can only sense a distance of [-] miles. If you feel it, you must act quickly."

"Chong-"

Before he could finish speaking, Chen Nianzhi set up his sword light and climbed out of the sky, and disappeared at the end of the world in a blink of an eye.

With Chen Nianzhi's cultivation level comparable to that of the late Zifu, coupled with the third-tier top-grade natal immortal sword, he can fly [-] miles in a day, so it is not difficult to catch up with Wei Chongyang.

Chen Nianzhi chased him for half a day, all the way to tens of thousands of miles, and finally felt that the distance of the maliciousness in the dark was getting closer and closer.

"It's within a thousand miles."

His eyes turned slightly cold, the light of the Lihuoguixu sword under his feet soared, and he flew past like chasing stars and moons.

With his current speed, a thousand miles is only a stick of incense. It didn't take long for him to see Wei Chongyang who was running for his life with his sword in front of him.

"not good."

Wei Chongyang was driving the flying sword and was about to flee for his life, when suddenly he saw a blue streamer of light flying towards the sky behind him.

Seeing that the person was Chen Nianzhi, his heart skipped a beat, and he quickly mobilized a mouthful of life essence and blood, and used his supernatural powers to escape.

With the blessing of natal essence and blood, Wei Chongyang's speed was speeded up several times in an instant, and Chen Nianzhi was thrown away temporarily.

However, the speed of the third-tier high-grade natal sword was far faster than that of Wei Chongyang. Although he temporarily got rid of Chen Nianzhi, he couldn't get rid of the resentment chasing soul, and was caught up by Chen Nianzhi only a moment later.

In desperation, he had no choice but to mobilize his natal essence and blood to run away with supernatural powers. He lost several mouthfuls of natal essence and blood in this pursuit, but unfortunately, he was always chased by Chen Nianzhi.

"It can't go on like this."

After being chased by Chen Nianzhi again, a trace of madness flashed in Wei Chongyang's eyes.

Chen Nianzhi couldn't get rid of Chen Nianzhi after spending a few mouthfuls of blood. If this continues, his combat power may be exhausted before the battle begins.

With a bit of ruthlessness, Wei Chongyang's Yujian stopped in mid-air, sacrificed his natal magic weapon, the Biluotianxin Sword, and slashed at Chen Nianzhi.

This Biluo Tianxin Sword is the famous fairy sword of Qingyang Sect, its power is only half weaker than Taibai Duanchen Sword, not weaker than Thunderbolt Fiery Sword.

This sword is good at facing the wind, and in an instant it turned into a green sword of several tens of feet and struck straight at Chen Nianzhi.

Seeing the sword coming, Chen Nianzhi urged Binghuo Shenlei to blow it down, and only heard a loud noise, and dimmed the light of the Bi Luo Tianxin sword.

"So strong."

Seeing that his own talisman was severely injured with one blow, Wei Chongyang gasped.

Before he could make another move, Chen Nianzhi didn't want to procrastinate any longer, so he sacrificed Tianhe Renshui sword and turned it into a bright sword and slashed at it.

Wei Chongyang was already in his heart, and hurriedly took out the means of suppressing the bottom of the box, and sacrificed the third-rank top-grade magic weapon 'Tianlong Zhan'.

I saw that day Long Zhan burst out with bright golden light, and he slashed at Chen Nianzhi, but Chen Nianzhi urged Lihuoguixu sword, and blocked Tianlong Zhan with a clang.

The fight lasted less than ten strokes, and Chen Nianzhi urged Tianli's two swords to fight against the opponent, and the fight was as crisp and smooth as flowing clouds and flowing water.

The cultivator of the Zifu could fly dozens of miles with one breath, and the two sides fought and fled in the sky for only a hundred miles. Chen Nianzhi split Wei Chongyang's body protection magical power with a single sword, and cut the long sword in half.

When Wei Chongyang fell on the ground, the vitality of the Zifu cultivator was so strong that even if half of his body was cut off by a sword, he still had half of his breath remaining.

Knowing that there was no possibility of him surviving, Wei Chongyang simply let go.

He looked at Chen Nianzhi, and said arrogantly: "Don't be too complacent, you beheaded the old man today, and you can't save those who died in your Chen family."

"Do you know your father, Chen Qingming, and how your mother died?"

"Hahaha, I'll never tell you!"

Chen Nianzhi landed on the ground, looking at Wei Chongyang calmly, his eyes as calm as water.

He was not as urgent as Wei Chongyang imagined, but said calmly: "I know."

"How is it possible?" Wei Chongyang couldn't believe it, and said with surprise on his face: "You were only three years old at that time, how could you remember?"

Chen Nianzhi didn't change his face, but said calmly: "Wei Mingyuan, I killed it."

"you--"

Hearing his words, Wei Chongyang realized that the murderer was actually the person in front of him, and he was so angry that he spat out a mouthful of blood on the spot.

Before dying, Wei Chongyang cursed, and there was still a bit of madness in his eyes.

"You are too murderous... you will be punished by heaven!"

"I curse you...not to die..."

Wei Chongyang was still dead, Chen Nianzhi looked at Wei Chongyang's body, his eyes flashed a little cold.

Different from ordinary people, he was born with Su Hui, and he remembered many past events since he was a child.
In my memory, both my parents are disciples of Qingyang Sect, my father Chen Qingming has two spiritual roots of water and fire, and my mother's talent is an ordinary three spiritual roots.

But when his mother conceived him, he was nourished by the innate primordial purple energy, and unexpectedly awakened a certain kind of Taoist body at some point.

Very few people knew about this matter, until one day a golden elixir monk surnamed Qin came to Luzhou one day, and he wanted to refine his mother's blood into a furnace of precious elixir.

At that time, that person still wanted to kill the weeds and roots, but the behavior of drawing people's blood to make alchemy was close to the way of magic, which was not tolerated by the righteous way of the world.

In the end, a certain expert was alarmed, and now thinking about it, maybe that person attracted the attention of the Ji family's immortal clan, and in the end he could only take away his mother's blood and left in a hurry.

(End of this chapter)