Heaven sealed my account?I rebuilt against the sky

Chapter 133 Body cultivation, I am not as good as you
Chen Xiuyuan's sword is very fast.

When he appeared in front of Wudao, the long sword had already reached Wudao's neck.

The terrifying sword intent was accompanied by a huge sword light, and when the sword was slashed out, there was a tendency of heaven and earth torn apart.

But there is no way to dodge or dodge, allowing Chen Xiuyuan to cut off his neck with a sword.

The next moment, a gray thunderbolt as thick as a bucket descended from the sky.

boom!
Immediately afterwards, countless thunderbolts were densely packed.

As if endless.

Blast from the sky to the ground.

Covers everything in sight.

boom!
boom!
boom!
……

Thunder strikes all over the sky.

The entire gray space is like a sea of ​​thunder.

Thunder is everywhere.

Not a single gap.

Chen Xiuyuan was still moving around at first, but when he saw the situation later, he no longer avoided it.

Instead, he swung his sword and chopped it out.

boom!
A huge sword light soared into the sky!

Endless sword intent spreads throughout the entire space.

Hard-edged.

Killing intent is lingering.

Like the howling of cold wind, it split all the thunders with one sword.

"Is this the attack method of your formation?"

Chen Xiuyuan said disdainfully.

I don't know why, but I clearly saw the weakness of the formation at a glance.

But he pretended to be a monk who knew nothing, as if entering this space for the first time.

This is the first time I have encountered such a formation.

Maybe it was a hint of vigilance in my heart.

I just subconsciously feel that I can't expose too much at this time.

Wudao who was hiding in the dark looked at Chen Xiuyuan.

My heart became more and more sure of my guess.

He is not a fairy in white!

The guess that Dead Knife brought back was wrong!

The world is so big, it's normal for one or two monks to have the same spiritual aura.

It's people like them who are too sensitive.

Thinking about it, thinking about it.

In an instant, countless Wudao appeared in this gray space.

Each Wudao is holding a long black stick.

All rushed towards Chen Xiuyuan.

Chen Xiuyuan raised his eyebrows, and without hesitation, he swung the long sword again.

This time, endless killing intent permeated the long sword.

The sword energy criss-crossed, as if countless long swords appeared, attacking countless Wudao at the same time.

"Ten thousand swords return to the sect!"

With a soft drink, Chen Xiuyuan held a sword in one hand and made a sword formula with the other.

Sword intent rendered the entire space.

A cyan light began to surge from around Chen Xiuyuan's body, and then quickly burst into light.

Reflect the entire gray space into a blue ocean.

After being nourished by the cyan light, each sword energy becomes ethereal, dusty, ethereal and elusive.

Even Wudao couldn't help secretly praising the good swordsmanship!

This way of swordsmanship is like a banished immortal in the sky, each sword is so non-human, as if there is no heart and no way, and everything is nothingness.

Wu Dao squeezed the imprint in his hand, and said quickly in his mouth: "At the beginning of the beginning, Hunyuan Wanjun, Taoism and spirituality, Yuezhen four poles, source energy returns to weight, body bears light, weight!"

Suddenly, high above the sky, a huge mountain tens of thousands of feet high appeared.

Covering the sky and blocking out the sun, it seemed as if a continent had been pressed down.

Breathless.

Chen Xiuyuan was slightly startled. This method is like the method of moving mountains and imprinting mountains, but it is different from this kind of method.

It's weird, more like Wudao's own talent.

It's like some supernatural powers of the big monsters of the monster race, they are all their racial talents.

It is innate.

Something that is carried in the blood from birth.

How could the human race have it?

But Chen Xiuyuan is very sure that Wudao will not be a monster race, and it is even impossible for him to be a mixed race of human and demon.

He is a pure human race.

It didn't occur to me for a moment that this might be the case.

Chen Xiuyuan withdrew his wandering thoughts.

Countless Wu Dao had been killed by the sword qi.

The mind turned, and the sword intent changed again.

boom!
This time, the sword intent moved forward with fearless courage, as if it wanted to open the sky with human power.

The sword energy soared into the sky, piercing directly into the huge mountain above the head.

puff!

It was like a long sword piercing a bag of sand and stones.

Wudao's voice came from the sky: "Bai Liming that day, I used a formation at random, and it was still a half-finished product, but was cut out by his saber intent."

"Today is my strongest formation. I wonder if you can withstand my attack?"

As if showing off, Wudao's voice was a little playful.

Chen Xiuyuan sneered: "That's all."

As soon as the words fell, the huge mountain was about to fall on Chen Xiuyuan's head, even touching the long sword itself.

Chen Xiuyuan shouted lightly: "Open!"

In an instant, endless spiritual power erupted from the long sword.

Rumble!
The fearless soaring sword intent directly shattered the mountain.

It turned into rain of gravel all over the sky, rustling and falling.

At the same time, Chen Xiuyuan made another strike.

The same sword intent, the same sword energy.

The difference is that this time, the sword is aimed at Wudao hidden in the dark.

Wudao's expression changed, and he said in surprise, "How did you find out where I am?"

At the moment, he can't take much care of it, because the sword energy has already arrived in front of him.

Wudao waved the long black stick in his hand.

A black stick shadow took shape in an instant.

But the sword energy was so fierce, it was like piercing a piece of cloth.

Tore apart the defenseless defense.

The gray thunder permeated between Wu Dao and Jian Qi, forming a second line of defense.

But this sword energy is still indomitable, extremely sharp!
Once again broke through the Thunder defense.

boom!
The sword energy directly hit Wu Dao's long black stick across his chest.

Unleashing unparalleled power!

Wudao seemed to feel that he was hit by a mountain flying wildly.

It seemed that it was not Chen Xiuyuan who hit him with the mountain Taoism just now, but himself.

The whole person flew upside down.

Blood spit out from the mouth, floating between the sky and the earth.

Chen Xiuyuan held the hilt of the sword backwards, held the sword in both hands, and inserted the blade into the gray ground.

The dazzling sword light lit up, filling the entire space.

Numerous cracks spread rapidly from the ground.

Rumble!
The entire gray space seemed to be unable to bear the sword light.

Start to crumble!
……

At the scene of the battle test, all the monks were talking in low voices, and suddenly someone exclaimed:

"Look, they're out!"

Everyone hurriedly looked up to the sky.

I saw that the clothes on Wudao's chest were torn, and the corners of his mouth were bleeding, obviously he was seriously injured.

On the other hand, Chen Xiuyuan put the long sword into the sheath in his hand.

With a sword in one hand and the other behind his back, he said softly, "You lost."

Although the voice was soft, it reached the ears of all the monks.

Some monks looked up to the sky and laughed loudly, some monks stomped their feet and beat their chests, some monks took it for granted, and some monks looked sad.

There are all kinds of expressions.

High in the sky, Wudao stood on the ring with a look of unwillingness on his face.

Unexpectedly, Chen Xiuyuan found the core position of the formation so quickly.

But Wudao knew that even though he was unwilling, he was indeed the one who lost in the duel in the Body Cultivation Realm.

"Nursing body, you are indeed number one, I am not as good as you, but..."

As Wudao said, the long black stick in his hand suddenly emitted a strong black light.

Rendered the whole world.

　Today's Chapter 3, finish writing and call it a day, continue tomorrow night, bow!
　　
　
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