Nine turns immortal

() I asked for a day off yesterday, and Sanren will make up the owed chapters as soon as possible.By the way, please collect red tickets or something, huh, huh.

In the dull, depressing, golden world, there was a complete silence, which made people panic.

Wang Qian and Zhou Qing are very close, they dare not be too scattered, in this unknown place, everything must be cautious.

Space is condensed, time is slow, Wang Gan moves forward step by step, feeling that everything around him remains unchanged, as if he has entered an eternal time and space.

I don't know how long it has passed, but fortunately the two of them have not gone crazy because of their psychic cultivation. If they were mortals, they would have lost their minds long ago and then went crazy.

This is the same as living in a small black house. Although there is no physical pain, the mental torture is even more testing.

call!

Suddenly, a huge change took place in the golden space. The thick golden light seemed to be boiling, twisting and roaring, and a huge vortex was formed in the golden halo, which seemed to be spinning very hard.

"what's going on?"

When Zhou Qing said a word, the voice echoed non-stop, and a large number of echoes continued to appear, which was extremely strange.

"Whether it is a blessing or a curse, we will see the outcome soon, and we will wait and see."

Wang Gan was relatively calm, but his heart was numb. The medieval ruins were too mysterious.

The golden vortex, the distorted space, the entire bubble-like world is shaking, and it looks like it will burst at any time. Wang Qian and Zhou Qing are back to back, waiting quietly. At this time, any reckless behavior is possible. Is courting death.

call out!call out!

The golden light in the void is distorted to the extreme, and the eyes are golden, and there is no other color.

Suddenly, countless golden rays of light gathered together to form a golden sword. Each sword was several tens of feet long, and it was a veritable giant sword. It was hung in the sky, and Wang Gan and the others could even see it. , the pattern on the sword body.

Simple, vicissitudes, and sharpness, these great swords condensed entirely by golden brilliance, are like real war swords, lifelike, the surrounding void seems to become sharper, gusts of golden wind blowing over, the cut skin is sharp pain.

"No, this seems to be a world of supernatural powers in the legend of the medieval ruins. We have entered a world of supernatural powers."

Zhou Qing yelled, and his whole body became tense. A blue long sword appeared in his hand, with a bright aura, erratic, and could burst out a tyrannical sword energy at any time, and use it to attack and protect himself.

There are countless magical worlds in the ruins of the Middle Ages, and many similar news have spread over the years.

This kind of world is a kind of wonderful existence that is transformed into a wonderful existence by the supernatural powers and moves left behind after the tyrannical monks fought in the Middle Ages.

Some similar worlds are very safe, and even monks who enter them can get the inheritance of magical powers from the Middle Ages. The monks are passed down, but the premise is that you can't die in it.

hum!

The immeasurable golden light began to undergo drastic changes, and unexpectedly formed a blurred figure, with a high crown and long clothes, an ancient demeanor, exuding a desolate temperament, the figure became clear, but the face was blurred.

This figure is very huge, almost occupying the entire world, the golden light in the golden space-time dimmed suddenly, obviously condensing a figure, consuming a lot of brilliance.

The big sword, the figure, Wang Qian and Zhou Qing observed these wonderful changes with solemn expressions.

Soon, this mysterious figure grabbed a big sword, swung the sword across the air, and slashed fiercely, a burst of sword energy burst out, which was tens of miles long, majestic and mighty, with The unique sharp edge of kendo.

"En? Could it be that this world of supernatural powers is left over from a sword cultivator from the Middle Ages?"

A trace of doubt arose in Wang Gan's heart, and when he looked at Zhou Qing again, his eyes lit up, and he was completely immersed in it. Obviously, he began to get huge benefits from it.

This is very easy to understand. What Zhou Qing practiced was the Qingyun Sword Jue, which Yunshan obtained from the ruins of the Middle Ages, and it also belonged to the sword cultivator. In this golden world, the mysterious figure is constantly practicing. Ancient and powerful swordsmanship.

Gradually, Wang Gan discovered that a sharp sword light emerged from Zhou Qing's body, and a sharp sword intent emanated from him. The blue sword light and the surrounding golden sword light had a mysterious induction.

"Huh? He has gained a lot from mutual confirmation."

Wang Qian was a little envious. Zhou Qing's luck was not bad. They had just entered the ruins of the Middle Ages, and they came to a world of supernatural powers, which coincided with Zhou Qing's practice of swordsmanship.

Sharp, sharp, and all kinds of aura flowed, Wang Qian also began to get a lot of mysterious information from it.

The sword belongs to gold, and it is the cutting edge. His practice some time ago just started to forge the golden bridge, which spans the sea of ​​bitterness. It is also related to the way of swords evolved by the mysterious figure.

comprehend, immerse.

Both Zhou Qing and Wang Gan found something useful to them and fell into deep practice.

Whoosh!

A flash of golden sword energy slashed down from the sky, tore through the space, and even rushed towards Wang Gan's head, as if trying to pierce him through.

"Well? What's going on?"

Wang Qian's heart was full of warning signs, and when he opened his eyes, he saw a strong sword light, wanting to kill him.

Although he was not disturbed, he was blessed to the heart, and waved out a move of the sea of ​​bitterness, a blue halo, flashed out, and a vast sea covered the sky, directly suppressing the sword light.

Then there is a golden bridge, crossing the border from the blue sea, strangling the sword light and refining the golden energy.

Before Wang Gan could be pleasantly surprised, a bigger change happened. Zhou Qing, who was originally around him, closed his eyes tightly and immersed himself in his practice. A soft golden energy pierced the sky, instantly rolled him up, and disappeared into the vast golden In the ocean of se.

Only Wang Gan was left standing there.

Faced with this situation, Wang Gan did not panic. He had a premonition in his heart that Zhou Qing might have encountered a big chance this time, and his life was not in danger.

As soon as Zhou Qing left, a large amount of golden sword light began to erupt, surging and surging, thousands of swords were fired, and the bubble world shook crazily.

The space is shattering, the golden killing light is continuous, the golden figure high in the sky is slowly blurring, and the sword light born in the nothingness is getting sharper, and they all kill Wang Qian.

Mysterious kendo, various moves, such as flying horses and unconstrained styles, but also brave and staunch, the bright sword energy is full of the sharp power of Jin Xing, Wang Gan began to wonder if he had entered the legendary world of Jin Xing, full of swords everywhere. Gained the power of Jinxing.

When the battle broke out, he faced countless killing moves of sword energy, and began to practice the exercises in the nine-turn body training formula, the bitter sea seal formula, the Pudu seal, the sinking seal, the super-du seal, the melting seal, various seals, gurgling like water , Vast as the sea, in the golden world, there is a blue ocean propped up.

Boom!

During the fierce confrontation, Wang Qian forgot the time and was completely immersed in his practice.

Suffering is also a kind of practice.

The sword light was too fierce, even if Wang Qian was powerful, his chest would be torn apart by the golden light from time to time, blood spattered, and the sharp power raged in his body, and he couldn't refine it for a while.

Soon, Wang Gan discovered that these fierce sword qi contained mysterious energy, strong and sharp, and turned out to be the legendary Gengjin Qi. This kind of energy is an indispensable thing in the practice of Jinxing supernatural powers , if a monk who practices the way of the sword gets the Seventh Gold Qi and refines it into his own sword way mana, his mana will increase greatly, and the sword way will be more sharp and sharp.

Although Wang Qian did not practice swordsmanship, he entered the practice of the Golden Bridge level, and he had already embarked on the path of the golden walk, and began to comprehend this kind of avenue. The aura of Gengjin is naturally very useful.

Refining Gengjin Qi, Wang Gan found that the Golden Bridge became stronger, and the original hazy shadow had a sense of reality, as if a Golden Bridge was about to be born.

This discovery surprised him again and again. In the midst of constant injuries, his cultivation base became more rounded and perfect, and he began to refine a large amount of Gengjin Qi. After refining, this energy is more useful than spirit stones, and his mana grows faster , It is also very effective in tempering the body.

Suddenly, an even bigger golden battle sword was born in the void. It is unpretentious, and all the golden energy is completely restrained, without leaking a trace.

Wang Gan was shocked. The pressure on him from this battle sword was not normal. He had a hunch that if it broke out completely, his body might not be able to hold it and would be cut off.

bump!

Fast, too fast, almost as soon as Wang Qian had a thought, the golden sword cut through the void and slapped him hard on the back.

A mouthful of blood spewed out, his internal organs trembled, and Wang Gan's body was chopped off by a sword.

puff.

At some point, a crack appeared in the golden bubble world, and Wang Gan's body was smashed into it, disappearing into this time and space.