[Cultivation] Asking for a sword

They walked around a long corridor, and could faintly hear the sound of fighting.

Suddenly, a figure rushed over.

Chu Han flicked out a wisp of sword wind from his fingertips, and saw the man avoiding it dangerously.

"Damn it!" The visitor gave them a hard look and turned around to leave.

"It's from the Southern Region." Shen Huan snorted coldly, "Where is Venerable Qianqing?"

"Chen Huan, so it's you!" The man gritted his teeth, "Patriarch Qianqing has already obtained the spirit treasure. If you are going to seek death, I will not stop you. He is in the hall behind."

Shen Huan's hands quickly turned into sharp claws, and they pierced through the opponent's chest unexpectedly.

"Ah! You..." Before he finished speaking, he saw that his chest had begun to turn black and purple. He knelt down on the ground, and a Nascent Soul with a bluish body crawled out of his body, with a painful expression on his face.

Shen Huan grabbed the Nascent Soul unceremoniously, stretched out his hands and tore it to pieces.

Seeing his ruthless methods, Gu Cheng shuddered slightly, but he didn't say much.

The three of them arrived in the hall in a short while.

The seven monks inside were fighting, and the rest were either seriously injured or dead bodies that had fallen to the ground.

Gu Cheng looked at the battle situation, it was obvious that six monks were besieging a person, but the one with the smaller number had the upper hand, and looking at Shen Huan's face, there was no doubt that the one who was besieged was probably innocent His Holiness.

It was a rather fairy-like middle-aged man with a rosy complexion and bright eyes. When he waved his hands, the seven people who came to attack were almost unable to support him. The situation was bad.

Shen Huan immediately ran to a monk sitting cross-legged on the ground: "Honor Minghua, how are you?"

"I was attacked by that old ghost. That spirit treasure is the key to controlling the Void Spirit Hall. Don't let him have a chance to refine it, or all of us will be ruined."

"What the hell happened?"

Venerable Minghua sighed: "I originally came here in cooperation with the Southern Territory, but when I entered the Void Spirit Hall, I was overshadowed by the Southern Territory, and finally the entire Northern Territory came in alone. Not a clean opponent, not to mention I was the only one at that time."

"Later, all the monks from the Black Prison Starfield in the Northern Territory came in. In the chaos, Ganqing got the Lingbao. In addition, he was originally a god-turning cultivator. None of us is his opponent!"

Gu Cheng turned his head to look at the battle situation, one monk was beaten out, and the remaining five were even more difficult to support.

Among the five people, there are three that he has met before, the city lord Baige, the lord of the star field, Baigeqing, Huang Wenxian was beaten out just now, and his life and death are unknown.

Although Bai Geqing's cultivation is not outstanding in it, it can barely play a restraining role.

Venerable Qianqing gave Shen Huan a cold look: "It's just a coincidence that you came here and solved all your troubles together!"

The gap between the cultivator of Huashen and the Daoist Yuanying is huge. If it wasn't for the fact that Venerable Qianqing was injured by Venerable Minghua just now, coupled with the continuous battle, even if these people are already at the peak of Yuanying, it would be impossible Can stop it.

Knowing that the situation was urgent, Shen Huan couldn't help but cast a glance at Chu Han, and said in a deep voice, "Please, fellow daoist."

Chu Han nodded, Luxue had already come out, and then stopped Shen Huan's footsteps.

"Look after him for me." He glanced at Gu Cheng.

Shen Huan sighed, then nodded.

The five people in the battle situation were already a little bit hard to support. The arrival of Chu Han and Shen Huan made them feel a little relieved, but it was a bit strange to see Chu Han fighting alone. Venerable, with a dignified expression, he took out a stone plate.

"Yin Yang Five Elements Disk, I didn't expect it to be this spirit treasure!" Shen Huan was surprised.

Gu Cheng asked: "Huh? Is this thing very powerful?"

Shen Huan shook his head: "The power is only average among spirit treasures, but its other ability is really powerful, making it the top three among the existing spirit treasures."

"what?"

Shen Huan spat out two words with a solemn expression.

"Prediction!"

Gu Cheng couldn't help looking at the battle situation. Chu Han's sword had already stabbed Venerable Qian Qing with many attacks at the same time, but the opponent just took a step back and easily avoided all attacks.

Weird indeed!

At the same time, Venerable Qianqing's attack was counterattacked, and thousands of tiny red shadows sprayed out.

The power of turning into a god, shocking the spot!

"It's the Rainbow Shadow Needle!"

City Lord Baige's face was ugly, and a red mark on his shoulder was rapidly expanding. He sighed: "After all, it was too reluctant."

The power of the Rainbow Shadow Needle is mediocre, but what is terrible is its subsequent explosive power. If the person who has been recruited does not suppress it immediately, even the Nascent Soul will be damaged.

This is Venerable Qianqing's famous trick, so naturally it is not so easy to hide!

Chu Han's wrists moved continuously, and the sound of golden spears continued, and nearly a hundred small red needles were shot down to the ground by him.

His expression was frosty and snowy, he remained silent, and his sword intent was condensed and unmoved.

Venerable Qianqing's expression finally became solemn, and he looked at him coldly.

"It's rare to be able to accept this trick. It's unlikely to be an unknown person. Why don't you report your name?"

Chu Han looked up at him lightly: "Take my sword first, and then talk about other things."

Venerable Qianqing snorted coldly, and the spiritual light in his right hand surged wildly.

The sword light and the spiritual light collided with each other, and the force of the bombardment swept across the surroundings, and the void slammed, as if it was about to collapse.

The vibration of the space is spreading, and even the entire Void Spirit Hall trembles faintly.

Bai Geqing and the other four looked at each other for a while, all of them were extremely surprised.

"Chu Han's strength...how is it possible?"

"Is he Chu Han?"

"It's only in the mid-Yuanying period, but it can actually block Huashen?" The two monks in the Northern Territory also looked extremely surprised.

The Lord of the Star Territory shook his head and came directly to Gu Cheng.

Before waiting for him to ask, Shen Huan said: "Friend Chu Han's strength is indeed far beyond our imagination, you don't need to worry too much."

He was explaining to them on this side, but the two people on the other side had already reached the extreme.

Chu Han is unparalleled in swordsmanship, and Venerable Qian Qing is by no means weak. With his ability to predict and predict, no matter how strong Chu Han's attack power is, it is useless if he can't hit him.

After all, the spiritual power of Huashen's cultivation base is by no means comparable to that of Nascent Soul.

Venerable Qianqing raised his eyebrows behind his hands.

"Your swordsmanship is the only one I have seen in my life, but how can it be so simple to transform into a god!"

"The biggest gap between Nascent Soul and Huashen is the power of space control!"

As soon as he finished speaking, there was no wind around his body, and there was a small sound of treasures in the air, and then it became louder and louder, and the powerful oppressive force of Huashen was finally released without reservation.

Venerable Qianqing didn't care about the restrictions imposed on cultivators in this realm, and forcibly exerted his full strength. It can be seen that Chu Han really put a lot of pressure on him!

The sword shadow whirled, attracting killing intent from all directions, and when the space froze, Chu Han closed his eyes.

"You are a good opponent, this sword is worth it!"

In fact, he didn't know the extent of his own strength. The weak abyss that day, the realm of the divine sword that he suddenly comprehended, he had never touched it before, but he was inexplicably familiar with it.

Since then, his way of swordsmanship towards himself has become more like looking at flowers in a fog.

He didn't quite understand, but it was also his first contact with the Excalibur Realm, and he didn't have any previous experience to refer to.

But he has indeed experienced the strength of this realm, the swordsmanship can follow the heart, and the shape and meaning can be expressed.

"Wuyi!"

Even if it is Huashen——

After the sword light shattered, Chu Han looked at the blood on the sword with a cold expression.

——That's all.

Venerable Qianqing spat out a mouthful of blood, his eyes widened like copper bells.

"This is impossible. In the realm of the divine sword, there is only... Damn it, are you from the upper realm!"

Chu Han's footsteps sounded, and he approached step by step.

"What hatred do you have for me? You really want to be with me forever!" Venerable Qian Qing showed a trace of fear in his eyes, but insisted.

"It's just entrusted by others."

The sword came out, but there was no blood!

Venerable Qianqing's figure has disappeared, only a faint blood mist remains in place.

Chu Han came out with his sword, and he was chasing him thousands of miles away!

The rest of the people watched their backs leaving one after the other, and were silent for a long time.

"It's really... a genius of heaven!" Huang Wenxian said dryly.

Only then did everyone come back to their senses, and sighed wryly.

Venerable Ming Hua showed thoughtfulness on his face.

"A person from the upper realm?"

He looked at Gu Cheng very solemnly: "Where did your uncle come from?"

"What do you mean?" Gu Cheng looked at his tone and felt that something was wrong, "Upper Realm?"

"The Upper Realm is the place where we will descend upon the God Transformation in the future, and it is also called the Earth Immortal Realm." Venerable Minghua sighed, "His kendo level, even in the Earth Immortal Realm, few can compare with it. And this place is just a mere mortal world, how could it be possible?"

Gu Cheng's heart skipped a beat, and he also remembered Chu Han's abnormality in Ruoyuan, and his heart was suddenly covered in fog.

He forced a smile and said: "My uncle is absolutely impossible, I have known him for a long time, how could I not know!"

Venerable Minghua didn't ask any more questions, and said calmly, "No matter what, thank you for today!"

He took out a token and handed it to Gu Cheng, the friendship was self-evident.

Not only Ming Hua from the Northern Territory, but even the people from the Black Prison and the Star Territory also smiled.

The trip to the Void Spirit Hall was coming to an end, but Gu Cheng was a little absent-minded. He followed them, and he had a share of all the gains along the way. Gu Cheng understood what they meant, but he didn't point it out. He was still thinking about his uncle It's just that I don't know when he will come back.

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