Chapter 25
Ling Chen took out Fang Tian's painted halberd, practiced it with his divine sense, and followed it up.It is not necessary to control this kind of weapon with spiritual consciousness after the sacrifice of spiritual consciousness, but it is more able to use the arms and fingers after the sacrifice.It doesn't mean that it is impossible to control with spiritual consciousness, but the power is far inferior to holding it in the hand and using real energy to activate it.

After a while, Ling Chen opened his eyes, and put Fang Tian's painting halberd into his body. This kind of combat skill is extremely powerful, although he can only display a small part of its power, if he continues to practice, it will be enough to easily shatter the room.

Ling Chen discovered that Fang Tian's painted halberd was squeezed out of the dantian by the Tiandi Pearl in the dantian of Zifu, Ling Chen had no choice but to refine Fang Tian's painted halberd into his arm.

Ling Chen tried to mobilize the Heavenly Emperor Pearl, but the Heavenly Emperor Pearl was enveloped in a quaint atmosphere, but it remained motionless.Ling Chen turned his target to the picture of Peng Tuan Nine Heavens, and with a thought, the picture scroll appeared in his hand. Ling Chen practiced it with his spiritual consciousness, and found that this picture scroll did not look like a painting, but I didn't find anything special, so I took it back into the body.

Then Ling Chen took out the Nine Heavens Ancient Score, studied it and found that the strange symbols and musical notes recorded in it were very similar. He suspected that the scroll was some kind of music score, which was of little use to him, so he took it back into his body after thinking for a long time. .

Then that purple brush with a green pole also appeared in Ling Chen's hand. Ling Chen practiced it with his spiritual consciousness, and after inputting his true energy, a brilliant purple awn emanated from the tip of the purple brush.Where the purple awns passed, a half-foot-long deep pit was left on the ground.

Ling Chen urged the pen again with his divine sense, and the blue pole and purple hair pen turned into a ray of purple light, which shot into the ground seven or eight meters deep. With a thought in Ling Chen's mind, the pen was retracted into the dantian of the Zifu.

Ling Chen was a little surprised, he didn't expect that this inconspicuous green stick purple hair brush would have such an effect, it could be activated by real energy and controlled by spiritual sense.He carefully inspected the inside of this pen with his spiritual sense, and found that this pen was just an ordinary purple pen with a green stem.

I thought to myself, there is the Shihuang Sutra hidden in the Tiandizhu, which is probably the Qin Shihuang in ancient China. This pen and the Tiandizhu are under the Qinling Mountains. The ordinary pen can make such a fierce attack. The emperor often used this pen, although it had not been sacrificially refined, the pen was also stained with a wisp of the first emperor's aura.

Ling Chen put away the green stick and purple pen, and continued to evolve the combat skill 'Heaven's Fury' in his mind. After evolving it in his mind from beginning to end, although it was only similar in appearance, it also made Ling Chen feel mentally exhausted. If Fang Tian's painted halberd is used, it can only display part of its power.

Ling Chen circulated the Emperor's Sutra and gradually regained his spirit. After a day, his spirit fully recovered, and Ling Chen felt that his spiritual consciousness had been condensed a lot.

After Ling Chen rested, he put his mind into that combat skill 'Mountain and River Broken' again, it was still the same as before, it was still that domineering and hazy man who was evolving this mysterious and unpredictable combat skill.This time Ling Chen did not use Fang Tian to draw the halberd to evolve, but directly evolved in his mind.

Half a month later, Ling Chen had already imprinted all four combat skills in his mind, and all the records related to combat skills in Zifu Dantian disappeared.

Ling Chen has not yet broken through to the middle stage of psychic communication, but has consolidated his cultivation base at the peak of the early stage of psychic communication, and may break through at any time.

Although he has not made a breakthrough, he has gained a lot, and he has added the killer weapon of the green pole and purple pen.Among the four combat skills, he has already been able to use the two combat skills Cangtian Fu and Shanhe Breaking, and he has some understanding of the battle technique of Qianjun Break, but he still has no clue about the combat technique of Nirvana.

Ling Chen calculated that the time agreed upon by them had arrived, opened the door, and looked at the rising sun outside, feeling extraordinarily beautiful.

At this moment, Jiang Haitian and the three of them had just come out, Ling Chen looked at the three of them, it was a pity that none of them were making a breakthrough.Jiang Haitian's demeanor became more serious, with strong confidence in his eyes.Yao Xuening and Zhang Shaoqi are also in good spirits. It seems that although they have not broken through, they have improved a lot in cultivation.

Ling Chen greeted them with a smile. They hadn't smelled food and wine for half a month, and they went to the lobby to order a sumptuous table of dishes.After breakfast, several people decided to leave immediately.

In the early morning, the morning sun was just rising, casting a clear radiance between the sky and the earth. The changes in light and color awakened the sleeping creatures. Three men and one woman came up the official road. It was Ling Chen, Jiang Haitian and the others.

Among the official roads and mountains, they still decided to take the official road. Half a month had passed since the turmoil of the best spiritual weapon, and they didn't think that someone would attack and kill them at this time.Besides, if they really meet someone who is trying to trick them, it is not easy for the other party to ambush in advance on the official road. Although it is close to the Wanyao Mountain Range and there are not many pedestrians on the official road, it is much safer than walking in the mountains and forests.

The four of them had walked out of Qingfeng Town for nearly a hundred miles, and they gradually relaxed at this time, chatting about some anecdotes and strange things in the cultivation world.Suddenly, Jiang Haitian, who was walking in front of him and was joking, changed his expression, and immediately sacrificed the top-grade spiritual weapon that he had obtained. It was a flying sword with golden light shining all over it, and hit a red light that was coming to him, and then A palm-sized cyan shield emerged from his body, turning up and down around him to protect him.

Two sharp white rays of light also erupted from both sides of the official road. Yao Xuening threw out the silver hairpin and knocked the one on the left. With a sigh of relief, he sacrificed another brocade handkerchief to protect himself.Zhang Shaoqi sacrificed a flying sword with white light, faced the attack on the right, spit out a big mouthful of blood involuntarily, hit Jiang Haitian, got up immediately, and sacrificed a huge cyan shield to block in front.

Hearing a strange sound from behind, Ling Chen's Fangtian painting halberd appeared in his hand instantly, turned around and found that there was a sky full of green light behind him, and subconsciously used the combat skill of 'Thousand Army Break'.A silver-white divine light flashed past, only to hear the continuous clanging sound, and dozens of broken iron pieces emitting a faint blue light fell on the ground, all of which were poisonous throwing knives. It will also kill you in a short time if you encounter it.

Ambushed!
The four of Ling Chen took precautions back to back, and all the vital energy in their bodies had been covered with a protective shield.Jiang Haitian glanced at the shattered poison-enhanced flying knife on the ground, then looked back at Ling Chen.Unexpectedly, he found that what Ling Chen was holding was also a top-quality spiritual weapon. Seeing Ling Chen holding the Fang Tian Painting Halberd that was shining with silver light, and the divine light in his eyes, he knew that Ling Chen was not taking the path of cultivation.

It stands to reason that cultivators in the psychic realm are generally stronger than other cultivation systems. It is true that Ling Chen's cultivation is in the early stage of psychic cultivation, but Ling Chen's combat power is obviously far superior to that of cultivators in the early stage of psychic cultivation, which makes him a little do not understand.

In any case, the higher Ling Chen's fighting strength is, the better it is for them. He didn't think too much about it at the moment, and looked at the four powerful enemies approaching from four directions with a gloomy face. His pupils shrank and his expression became extremely serious. .

Walking forward was a middle-aged man in his 40s and [-]s with a scar on his face. His cultivation base was a monk in the realm of psychic Dzogchen, his whole body exuded a trace of evil spirit, and a top-grade red spirit sword was in front of him. circling overhead.On the left and right sides are two tall and thin men of similar appearance, with expressionless faces like corpses. Both of them have late-stage psychic cultivation, and both have a simple and simple knife with a cold light on their heads.The one behind who released the poison-enhancing magic weapon was a beautiful woman who was also a late-stage psychic. There was a small silver clock hovering above her head, and she was holding an incense burner emitting bursts of poisonous gas in her hand.

A gleam of horror flashed in that woman's Tao Hua's eyes, she never thought that a qi refiner at the early stage of psychic psychics could break her ambush so easily.

The scarred man in front of him burst into surprise, and laughed loudly: "I thought you only had one top-grade spiritual weapon, but I didn't expect that there was another one. Although it wasn't used by a cultivator, it was a surprise!"

Jiang Haitian saw the other party's formation, and said coldly: "It turns out that you are coveting the best spiritual weapons. It's not like you don't have the best spiritual weapons. Why do you want to do such a low-level thing?"

The scar-faced man sneered, and said: "The four of us only have one top-grade spiritual weapon, which is not enough, so I hope you can help me. I didn't expect you to be able to hide, and I made me wait for half a month. Well, there is another top-grade spiritual weapon, if you hand over the top-grade spiritual weapon, I will leave you a whole body."

Looking at the situation, Ling Chen knew that there was only one battle at the moment. Originally, he had Ziling Tianpeng, so it should not be difficult to escape, but now he has regarded Jiang Haitian as his friend, and it is impossible for him to do the kind of thing that abandons his friends and escapes alone .Hearing the sneer of the scar-faced man, Ling Chen's face darkened, and he said fiercely: "Fang Tian's painting halberd is here, come and get it if you have the ability!"

The scar-faced man shook his head slightly, and said in a condescending manner: "The bones of young people are getting harder and harder, but I like to chew on hard bones, so that they have a taste."

"I want to gnaw on a hard bone, but be careful not to break my front teeth!" Ling Chen's eyes were full of fighting spirit, Fang Tian drew his halberd slanted towards the sky, stared coldly at the scar-faced man, and was ready to deal with everything.

Jiang Haitian weighed the strength of both sides, and made a judgment in an instant, "The cultivation base of these people is higher than ours, and their positions are better at attacking together. We must rush out of the opponent's encirclement and defeat each other. I will come to the big man Deal with it, be careful how you deal with other people, especially that woman's poison."

Saying that, he sacrificed his flying sword and attacked the scar-faced man in front of him. The scar-faced man had a higher level of cultivation than Jiang Haitian, but Jiang Haitian's desperate posture also made it difficult for him to deal with it. He didn't want to lose both with Jiang Haitian and others. For a moment, the two best flying swords, one red and one gold, fought inextricably.

When Jiang Haitian attacked the scar-faced man, Ling Chen also jumped into the air, with a movement of his consciousness, Ziling Tianpeng appeared at his feet in an instant, and then rushed towards the tall and thin man on the right with lightning speed. The sky was so angry that he stabbed at Fang Tian with his halberd.

When the few people were talking just now, Ling Chen had already calculated that among the remaining three enemies, the woman's poison was dreadful, and it would be even more difficult to deal with the two tall and thin men who looked like twins if they joined forces to attack.What's more, the small bell on the top of the woman's head looked like a defensive spiritual weapon. The two tall and thin men only had offensive weapons, but no defensive weapons. Unreservedly played out, a sharp edge of about three feet emerged from the tip of the halberd.

The thin and tall man immediately sacrificed the simple and simple knife, Ling Chen did not back down, the sky was furious, and the sky fell apart!Although Ling Chen was still far from reaching that level, but he was supported by the belief that he would win, and he performed this domineering style like a model, and directly stabbed at the simple and simple knife.

With a ding sound, the simple knife flew backwards at a faster speed, Ling Chen continued unabated, pierced the tall and thin man's lower abdomen, and picked it up.

"Ah~"

"Big brother!"

Two shrill voices came, one was the scream of the man picked up by Ling Chen, and the other was the wail of another tall and thin man.

After the two shouts, everyone's eyes in the battle turned to this place, and they saw an extremely bloody and shocking scene.In the air, Ling Chen was holding the blood-stained Fang Tian painted halberd standing proudly on top of the Ziling Tianpeng, and above Fang Tian's painted halberd was a screaming and struggling man, blood trickling down the halberd like flowing water .

(End of this chapter)

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