Sword Immortal Cultivation Handbook

Chapter 164

A smile appeared on Shen Zhen's face, "Why bother, Fellow Daoist Lin? Everything is easy to discuss."

"I don't want to discuss it now." Shen Zhiyu smiled.

After chatting a few words back and forth, Chu Miao nodded to her.

At this time, Shen Zhiyu tapped a sword energy into Tang Xiaoya's body, smashing her dantian to pieces.

"Ah!!!" Tang Xiaoya let out a scream.

"How dare you...!" Shen Zhen's eyes burst into tears.

Shen Zhiyu wiped Tang Xiaoya's neck with a flash of sword energy, and then threw the body aside.

At this time, Chu Miao also moved suddenly, and came to Shen Zhen's side like a ghost, and the two immediately started fighting.

Shen Zhiyu raised his hand a little, Qingya Sword emitted countless sword qi, his body turned into light smoke, and moved towards the remaining monks of the hunting team.

Half of those monks went to help Shen Zhen, while the other four or five people all rushed towards Shen Zhiyu.

Among them, Wu Dan was the first to bear the brunt, and rushed towards Shen Zhiyu like a tiger descending from the mountain. With a grin on her face, she raised her fist and threw it at her chest.

Shen Zhiyu's body floated back, and she casually shot a sword qi to stab her heart, and at the same time, the true energy in her body gushed out crazily.

The ninth form of "Breaking the Army", the replacement of the sword.

Seeing that it was just a ray of sword energy that was approaching him, Wu Dan didn't take it to heart, and just waved a fist wind to block it.

Seeing this, Shen Zhiyu smiled slightly, and when the sword qi and fist wind were about to collide, his thoughts moved.

The gray sword energy suddenly turned into a sharp long sword with a faint glow.

Qingya sword easily broke through the resisting fist wind, without losing momentum, it went straight into Wu Dan's heart.

The severe pain made Wu Dan's expression froze immediately.

Shen Zhiyu stretched out her hand, grasped and twisted, the Qingya sword violently stirred the blade in Wu Dan's body, the sword energy suddenly surged, tearing half of her body to pieces, blood and flesh flew everywhere.

After solving one, the remaining three or four monks of the hunting team rushed forward with magic weapons.

Shen Zhiyu tapped a sword qi beside her, and the next moment, the Qingya Sword and the sword qi switched places and appeared at hand.

Grab the Qingya sword and turn it over slightly.

The third form of "Breaking the Army" is to fix the wind.

The few monks who came up froze for a moment.

With Shen Zhiyu's thoughts, the Qingya sword flew back into her hand, and when her wrist was turned, a piece of cold and gorgeous sword light came out continuously.

The first style of "Breaking the Army" is full of flames.

A large piece of sword light enveloped several monks in the sword light. With the influx of Shen Zhiyu's true essence, the sharp sword energy suddenly condensed into substance, and strangled those monks like rain.

While these monks were in a hurry to deal with the sword energy, Shen Zhiyu glanced at the battle situation on the other side.

Chu Miao on the other side was indeed a late-stage foundation-establishment cultivator, and he dealt with those cultivators very calmly.

Shen Zhiyu concentrated and meditated, the Qingya sword turned into a stream of light and flew back to Shen Zhiyu's hand, and the true essence in the body flowed out rapidly.

The tenth form of "Breaking the Army", killing the soul.

A dark and icy line of light appeared following the trajectory of Qingya Sword's tip, suspended in mid-air, exuding an extremely cold and domineering sword intent.

Seeing those monks break free from the sword qi net, Shen Zhiyu's mind moved, and the ray of light quietly suspended in mid-air immediately flew towards the injured monks.

Everyone in the hunting team knew that Chu Miao was a monk in the late stage of foundation establishment, so those who were not injured went to deal with him, and the remaining monks were more or less injured.

The pitch-black line of light instantly turned into an afterimage, cutting towards the monks at the fastest speed.

Those monks were caught off guard, but they were all experienced monks after all, so they responded quickly, and they all used their abilities to fight against the icy black line of light.

And they spread out as quickly as possible, and quickly came to Shen Zhiyu's surroundings.

Shen Zhiyu didn't panic, her body turned into a puff of smoke, flying like the slowest monk, at the same time she stretched out her hand, and the ray of light was caught in her hand like a real thread.

Seeing Shen Zhiyu getting closer and closer, the expression of the monk who flew the slowest changed drastically, but he gritted his teeth and did not retreat. After forming several layers of protective shields around his body, his body turned into a phantom, heading towards Shen Zhiyu rushed over.

The distance between the two suddenly narrowed.

The cultivator's face was ruthless, and he controlled the big saber magic weapon to chop straight at Shen Zhiyu.

With the thought in mind, Qingya sword immediately went up to the great saber magic weapon.

With a sound of "clang", a knife and a sword greeted each other, and a huge shock force erupted.

Countless sword qi and knife lights flew out in all directions.

But both of them didn't care, they rushed through the explosion's air waves, and still headed towards each other.

White jade glowed all over Shen Zhiyu's body, she directly resisted his fist with her physical body, raised her hand to send it out, and that jet-black line of light flew out, ignoring the monk's protection, and directly swept across his eyebrows.

After the black line of light swept across, the monk's body froze immediately.

However, the monk's fist also landed in Shen Zhiyu's abdomen, and the Foundation Establishment monk's full blow was not to be underestimated. The huge force shook Shen Zhiyu's body, and a fishy sweetness rose in his throat.

However, Shen Zhiyu's physical fitness is strong, coupled with the fact that her physical training skills are in operation, she only suffered a slight injury.

If it was a one-on-one fight, Shen Zhiyu would take her time and win without any injuries, but now she is surrounded by several people, and she has no time to dodge and pull, so she can only fight quickly.

It's not a loss to exchange a small injury for the opponent's downsizing.

All this was over within two breaths, and the monk's body slowly fell from the forward state.

And Shen Zhiyu immediately jumped up, and the moment she just left the place where she was standing, several spiritual energy attacks landed on the place where she stayed before.

It was the other three scattered monks who regrouped.

With a wave of Shen Zhiyu's hand, a large amount of sword energy dispersed, and she went up to meet Qingya sword.

These three monks have learned the previous lessons, and no longer look down on them before, and have used their housekeeping skills.

Shen Zhiyu suddenly felt that she was completely locked by the three qi, and her body was temporarily nailed in place.

Shen Zhiyu's eyebrows and eyes were serious, Qingya sword trembled, and suddenly a sword force shot up into the sky. The cold, domineering, cold, and sharp sword intent was like something tangible, forcibly breaking the locks of the three monks, and the body free again.

Three or four swords came stabbing from all directions almost at the same time, Shen Zhiyu's face remained unchanged, and he stood on the ground to borrow strength from it, and the whole person flew into the air gracefully, avoiding the invasion of sharp blades, and when he fell, the true energy in his body circulated crazily, and his toes fell to the swords and soldiers At the point, the majestic true energy rushed out instantly, and the three monks felt that the sword in their hands became heavier than a thousand catties and sank.

The three monks suddenly fell into a short stagnation, Shen Zhiyu looked indifferent, and the long sword turned slightly and walked sideways.

Facing the cold sharp sword tip, the expressions of the three monks changed slightly, and they let go of the magic weapons in their hands one after another, and backed away.

Sword Qi radiated from the blades one after another, strangling and killing those monks.

However, those cultivators put several defensive talismans on their bodies, which neutralized the sword energy one by one.

After Qingyajian finished walking around, those monks surrounded him again.

Those magic weapons lost control and fell to the ground one after another, Shen Zhiyu's body also fell down.

It's impossible to stick together like this, Shen Zhiyu frowned quickly.

Shen Zhiyu looked at the weakest cultivator, waved his hand, and dozens of condensed sword energy flew out.

At the same time, her body turned into light smoke and rushed towards the monk.

(End of this chapter)