Attributes are infinitely increasing, I dominate multiple

Attributes skyrocket infinitely, I dominate multiple dimensions Chapter 470: Killing all cultivators

The leading monk continued:

"In addition, according to the regulations of the Ministry of Internal Affairs, the amount of spiritual money required to repair the damaged nodes of the refinery, no matter how much it costs, will be borne by the project guardian Qingjingzi alone..."

Before he finished speaking, a boundless evil energy that shook the sky and cracked the earth suddenly appeared, and enveloped the sky and the twelve monks.

"What's going on?!"

The leading monk and the other eleven people were stunned for a moment.

Then they all raised their heads in astonishment and looked towards the end of the distant sky where the majestic evil energy was coming from.

Suddenly, a wave of dark and ghostly wind blew over there, pointing directly in their direction.

Full of malice.

And in the huge tide of sinister wind that swept in like a vast ocean, there were actually layers of heart-wrenching ghost voices and sinister laughter:

"Quack, quack, quack..."

"Kill, kill, kill, kill..."

"Hehehehehe..."

"Cluck, cluck, cluck..."

The scene was as if an extremely evil ghost king crawled out of the underworld with a grin, and returned to the world of mortals with hundreds of millions of ghosts and descendants, intending to kill countless people.

It feels extremely terrifying.

At the same time, after this huge evil wind appeared, the twelve monks were shocked to find that the dusk sunset hanging thousands of miles away in the west had also disappeared.

And the originally dim and dim sky suddenly turned dark, and suddenly fell into the endless night.

"What kind of ghost is this? How can it be so... so ferocious?!" the leading monk shouted in shock and anger.

"This, this kind of breath..."

An elderly monk with a long beard next to him said in horror: "Has it completely surpassed the level of refining energy? How could a big ghost of this level appear in this world?!"

"It's almost close to the soul level."

A bald monk on the right said solemnly, "But there is still some distance."

"Stop talking."

The leading monk shouted solemnly, "Whether this unknown ghost is at the soul level or not, it looks like it is definitely not comparable to us.

Therefore, the current plan is to quickly report the situation to the superiors through the cross-border flying book. After the superiors open the boundary gate, we will evacuate as quickly as possible.

In the meantime, please run as far as you can. "

"Then...are we just going to run away like this? Why don't we try to deal with it?" asked the bald monk on the side.

"What a waste of dealings!"

The leading monk's eyes widened and he turned around and scolded, "What are you doing with your life with only a few hundred spirit coins a month?"

After that, he took out a dark blue sword pill, kneaded the formula and recited in a low voice:

"Tiangang Black Lian, the unfolding pill is a sword, the phantom sword is Qi, and it wraps my body."

Buzz——

In an instant, the Xumeng Sword Pill turned into a fierce sword energy that was black and thick and was about ten feet long. It hummed and trembled, and suddenly merged with the leading monk.

Immediately afterwards, his body disintegrated and turned into a vague floating silhouette, flying hundreds of miles in an instant and disappearing into the dark night sky.

Seeing this, the other eleven monks at the scene also decisively took out sword pills of orange, purple, green, brown, blue, white, gold... and other colors, and also hurriedly kneaded the formula and chanted:

"Dragon Scale Type 2\\/Purple Lightning Type Three\\/Blue Moon Type Nine...Zhan Wan is a sword, the phantom sword is Qi, and it wraps my body!"

Buzz——

Buzz——

Buzz——

In an instant, the eleven monks also changed their bodies and turned into eleven sword lights of various colors, chasing the leading monk who was far away.

Boo hoo hoo——

However, this group of people had a total of twelve sword lights, and after flying thousands of miles in one breath, they found that they... still could not escape the boundless Yin Qi.

Moreover, as they galloped further and further, the majestic Yin Qi lingering around them became more sinister and sinister, and the sounds of giggling and grinding teeth kept coming one after another.

It was as if the direction they were flying in was clearly away from the ghost, but in fact, they were getting closer and closer to the ghost.

The leading monk noticed this first.

So he immediately stopped his flying pace and began to calculate with his fingers while using his magic power with a stern look on his face.

The other eleven sword energies also stagnated in all directions around him.

Everyone looked at the surging torrent of Yin Qi all around them in surprise.

"What happened! The entire world has been turned upside down and its direction changed by some majestic Yin force."

After completing the calculation, the leading monk's face became extremely ugly, "We have... fallen into a huge maze of time and space."

"Then...then what should we do now?"

The bald monk said in a panic, "We, where should we escape?"

"For the current plan, we can only try our best to find the omissions in the operation of this universe, and then..."

The leading monk solemnly said, "Gather all the mana of the twelve of us and attack the omissions in the confusing realm together to break through this realm..."

As soon as he finished speaking, above the dark sky--\u003e\u003e

A huge blood moon slowly emerged, raining blood towards the earth.

At the same time, a terrifying ghostly energy that was so boundless that it made one's heart tremble suddenly descended into the vast night sky a hundred miles away.

Hua Hua Hua——

Drenched with blood, the twelve people stared blankly at the ghost-headed evil dragon that appeared a hundred miles away.

"That's... Qingjingzi's face!"

The leading monk said in disbelief, "How could she... how could she become like this? What on earth... happened in this world?!"

roar! ! !

A hundred miles away, the evil dragon looked up to the sky and roared. With a flick of its long tail, it rumbled and pounced on the twelve monks who retreated in panic.

Fifty thousand miles away, the former site of the Song Dynasty.

Chen Sanyu, who was sitting cross-legged in the sky, waited quietly for half a cup of tea before he saw the huge blood moon appear again in the sky.

This sign means that the ghost-headed evil dragon has returned at this moment.

So he smiled and said: "The efficiency is quite high, we got rid of that group of people so quickly."

Accompanied by Chen Sanyu's leisurely words, the ghost-headed evil dragon also stirred up the turbulent wind and clouds, and flew back majesticly not far in front of him.

With a roar, the evil dragon's 3,000-foot-long turbid black ghost hair dispersed faintly, shaking down twelve broken bloody corpses, as well as seven or eight shining sword pills and five or six palm-sized Qiankun bags of various colors. , causing him to slowly fly to Chen Sanyu.

"Yeah, not bad."

Chen Sanyu nodded with satisfaction, "Although the body has lost all vitality and the appearance of death is extremely ugly, the soul remains intact.

Including their flying swords and magic weapons, they were not all damaged, which was very good, and their strength was well controlled. "

As he spoke, he raised his hand and grabbed hold of the weak souls contained in the twelve corpses from the air.

The many sword pills and Qiankun bags, together with these Xumeng souls, slowly flew to Chen Sanyu.

"Jianwan..."

While Chen Sanyu was calmly extracting the memories of these twelve souls, he picked up a brown glowing pill from the pile of ping-pong ball-sized shining sword pills in front of him and observed it closely. stand up.

Judging from Qingjingzi's memory, most of the cultivators in the so-called Qianxuan world like or are popular in using flying swords.

However, it is different from the general fairy tale cultivation novels.

The flying swords of the Qianxuan monks have neither hilts nor sword grids. They are not held with the palms of the physical body, but are driven by spiritual consciousness.

And when fighting or escaping, Qianxuan monks will also use a process called "Zhanwan Chengjian" to unfold the sword pills with different attributes into a so-called "Qi Jian" that seems both virtual and real.

Then use a method called "囿 wrap" to fuse one's own form and spirit with the "Qi Jian" formed by the sword pill.

As for the so-called "Wrapping", it is a method of integrating man and sword that includes both fusion and wrapping.

Under the influence of this strange method, monks in the half-virtual and half-real state of Qi Sword Enclosure are basically immune to most physical attacks.

Including many low-level energy attacks, they will also be ineffective.

Unless it is an extremely high-level energy impact, even if a large-yield nuclear bomb explodes around the Qianxuan monks, it will not be able to harm their true bodies.

The Qianxuan monk's flying sword attack method is mainly to differentiate thousands of sword lights from the Qijian body.

Either use a single sword light to perform various sword techniques, or use a large number of sword lights to form an array.

Thus, various forms of killing attacks can be carried out on the enemy, such as high-speed chopping, high-frequency stabbing, multi-directional strangulation, covering bombing, etc.

This type of attack and killing style has a bit of a beyond-visual-range warfare feel.

That is, protect the main body, and then let a large number of 'drone' or 'floating cannon' sword lights go to fight.

Unless the sword light is defeated, there is no need to use the main body at all.

"Wood attribute flying sword, ancient vine type 2."

Chen Sanyu threw away the brown sword pill, then picked up a blue pill, looked at it and said, "Cold attribute, frost thorn type."

Then, he picked up another white and gold sword pill, observed it, and said: "Water attribute, fog and shadow type eight; light attribute, dawn three type.

Tsk tsk, how come they are all mass-produced goods, and there isn’t even a slightly higher-end flying sword? "

Chen Sanyu learned from Qingjingzi’s memory that, like the Xuanji three-type flying sword, generally any flying sword with any type of name in the faint information about the sword body was basically a low-quality Shenbingfang product. The product belongs to the Hongmi note series among the flying swords.

It can certainly be used, but if you want to have a better user experience, that's nonsense.

"Huh? Tiangang Black Lian, comprehensive attributes."

Chen Sanyu observed the black sword pill in his hand and said in surprise, "There is actually a customized flying sword here."

The so-called custom-made model is a flying sword that Qianxuan monk spent a lot of money to find someone to make.

Both in terms of sword body material and flight speed, it is obviously one or several grades higher than the mainstream products.

Of course, the price is also more expensive.

"Yes, just keep this sword for use. The others will be sold in the Qianxuan Realm."

With that said, Chen Sanyu inserted the sword pill - Tiangang Black Lian into the mustard space in his body at will.

After that, he began to 'look through' the memories of these twelve monks.

During the process of ‘browsing through’, focus on finding the cultivation techniques of these monks.

Previously in ‘Turn--\u003e\u003e

By the time he read Qingjingzi's memory, Chen Sanyu had already acquired her skill - the "wind attribute"

Qinghong Sword Sutra.

This technique is one of the longest and most widely circulated cultivation techniques in the Ancient Sword Sect of the Qianxuan World.

By analogy, it is a bit like the "Five Tigers Broken Door Knife", "Golden Bell Cover" and "Iron Cloth Shirt" that appear in martial arts circles in various time and space.

The power is average, and the upper limit is not high, but it is relatively easy to practice.

clatter---

In Chen Sanyu's mind, it was as if there were pages of a book flipping through.

In just a short while, he "picked out" all the skills practiced by the twelve cultivators.

As expected, these guys practiced... similar to the common skills of "Qinghong Sword Sutra".

And there were only four types of skills practiced by these twelve people.

One of them was Qingjingzi's "Qinghong Sword Sutra".

"The degree of overlap of skills is so high, hey, they are really a bunch of losers."

"But it doesn't matter, I'm not afraid of bad skills, I'm afraid of having nothing to practice."

Chen Sanyu laughed, "As long as there is a little spark, I can burn the world."

Yes, for Chen Sanyu, as long as there is a cultivation skill.

Even if it is just the lowest and roughest common stuff, he has the confidence to deduce and optimize it to the pinnacle level.

Then, Chen Sanyu ‘flipped’ through a set of skills in his mind - "Seventy-two Swords of the Clouds, Water Attribute Sword Scripture".

After spending time, carefully and quickly flipping through this set of skills, he immediately understood the essence of this skill:

That is, practicing this skill can absorb the water-based energy between the boundless heaven and earth, condense it into sword light, the light becomes fog, and the fog forms clouds, which become water-based sword clouds.

This sword cloud can move freely according to the practitioner's mind, and can release sword energy to clear the field and bombard in a large area, or it can be as delicate as an embroidery needle to defeat the enemy. It is a first-class attack and kill technique.

First-class attack and kill technique... haha.

For this self-boasting description, Chen Sanyu just thought he was talking nonsense.

Then, Chen Sanyu began to ‘flip’ through "The Earth Attribute of the Meteorite Sword Strategy", "The Fire Attribute of the Fourteen Forces of the Sky Flame", and the first one he obtained, "The Wind Attribute of the Blue Rainbow Sword Scripture".

To be honest, although Chen Sanyu had obtained this book of skills a long time ago, he had not really read it from beginning to end.

Because, he didn't care much about this common book from the bottom of his heart.

However, in the process of formally reading this book, Chen Sanyu was surprised and surprised.

What surprised him was not how powerful this book was, but that he... the more he read this book, the more familiar he felt.

No, it was not Chen Sanyu who was familiar with it.

It was his body - Mu Cang who was familiar with it.

"After discarding all kinds of skills and techniques, this book "Qinghong Sword Scripture" is based on the foundation of the skills..."

Chen Sanyu frowned and murmured, "It's clearly Kong Konger's "Wind Book Sword Strategy." See Chapter 282 for details

That's right, the so-called change is still the same.

This book "Qinghong Sword Scripture" is based on the skills of the immortal Qin swordsman Kong Konger, who descended on the string clan cluster millions of years ago and corresponds to the depths of the fantasy domain in the main time and space - "Wind Book Sword Strategy".

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