The First Sword of the Earth

"When was Senior Guy caught here?"

"Stop playing tricks in front of me!"

"You and I are both prisoners of the Tianfengmen. If you act like this, Daoxin really has nothing to do with it?"

"Huh! It's not your turn to teach the poor Dao! Go!"

The discussion failed smoothly, Wang Daochang was also a little helpless in his heart, he could only start to figure out what moves he should use later, and strive to kill this person with one blow.

The tunnels for mining were twisted and twisted, and different forks appeared a little deeper.

The ‘miner’ who arrived here first and chose the fork path will leave a piece of fairy stone residue on the path he took, indicating that he has already occupied the pit.

"Go in!"

There was Wang Sheng, a ‘tool man’ in the old way. He naturally chose an unmanned pit, drove Wang Sheng into it, and threw down a piece of immortal stone that had been exhausted.

Wang Sheng glanced around, and the two of them quickly reached the end of the tunnel.

The blood evil spirit here is quite strong, and the blood evil spirits continue to dance, and a few stone tools like shovels are thrown at the end of the tunnel.

This old way of surname Gai pushed Wang Sheng a little bit, stepped back a few steps, and said calmly: "Go in the past, if you dare to be lazy and play tricks, tut...

Do you know that if these blood evils are in your blood, how will you end up? "

Wang Sheng didn't say much, he walked into layers of blood evil spirits, and immediately caused these blood evil spirits to gather towards him.

Not long after, Wang Sheng was dancing with a thick blood mist around him, and he was supporting the fairy light around him, walked to the end of the tunnel, picked up a stone shovel, and lowered his head to start digging.

On the self-cultivation of miners.

The sturdiness of the blood soil is actually the same as the rock wall when he was digging the wall outside; but at this time, Wang Sheng’s cultivation is not restricted. Although this stone shovel is blunt, it can dig a square pit with one foot down. The mining efficiency is quite good.

Excavating the blood soil, there will be new blood evil spirits gushing out, and various things will be mixed in this blood soil.

Bone residue, broken armor, magic weapon fragments... and the occasional diamond-shaped crystal blocks of different sizes, this is the blood essence stone.

Wang Sheng dug his head into mining, and soon he had a harvest, but they were all small blood essence stones, which were crushed by his foot, releasing a wave of fresh blood evil force.

A layer of tribulation cloud has been arranged in the fairy body. Those supporting celestial lights are just a look. In fact, Wang Sheng is constantly absorbing the power of blood evil at this time. The power of evil is decomposed and purified, and the endless stream of pure vitality is transformed into pure yang power.

Wang Sheng, who has been relying on the power of Jieyin stars for more than two hundred years, has accumulated his cultivation bit by bit. At this moment, he feels the inexhaustible vitality submerged into his body, and he really feels extremely happy in his heart.

If you want to use one word to describe the feeling at this time, it can only be:

Very comfortable!

‘When will it be released? ’

Yao Yun asked nonchalantly, Wang Sheng turned his head and glanced at the old man.

‘Let’s wait, wait for the opportunity... If you don’t make a move, you can’t make the opponent backhand. After all, the opponent is a Yuanxian. ’

"Yeah," Yao Yun answered, and Wang Sheng continued to shovel his head down.

After digging forward two or three meters, a fist-sized blood essence rolled out from it, and was quickly stepped on by Wang Sheng.

Unexpectedly, there was already a sneer from the old man Gai from behind: "It's good luck, I found the high-grade blood essence so quickly, and send the blood essence back in an immortal power package!"

Wang Sheng's expression hesitated a little, the old Tao had already got up, and walked quickly towards Wang Sheng.

Wang Sheng bowed his head and took the blood essence in his hands, turned around and looked at Gai Lao Dao, his eyes full of vigilance.

As long as there is this thing, one of them can avoid the blood evil spirit; and Gai Lao Dao is a cruel person, and nothing can compare to this tangible benefit.

At this time, this old Dao's eyes are already full of fierce light, with the immortal law in his hand, and his own power is full.

Wang Sheng seemed to make a decision quickly and threw the blood essence stone in his hand directly.

Gai Laodao showed a little complacency in his eyes, wrapped the fist-sized blood essence stone with immortal power, and led it to float to his side, and said calmly, "You count yourself."

Wang Sheng snorted and turned around, but said in his heart: ‘Spiritual power. ’

Yaoyun immediately understood. In the package of Feixia Sword Sword Pills, the tip of the inanimate sword slightly protruded from the Universe Ring, and a burst of spiritual power merged into Wang Sheng's immortal power.

After Na Gai Lao Dao got the blood essence stone, he was proud of it. He subconsciously regarded it as Wang Sheng's submission. When Wang Sheng turned around, he also turned directly and raised his foot to walk out of the cave.

At this moment, thunder light suddenly appeared behind!

Wang Sheng has been setting up tribulation clouds in his body, and at this time he just forced these tribulation clouds out of his body, and then condensed into a dazzling thunder light, and the heavenly tribulation thunder light flashed instantly!

When Ge Lao Dao sensed that there was danger behind him, he was too late to react.

He suddenly turned around, his whole body was surging with immortal power, his expression was shocked and angry, and he let out an angry rebuke!

"Dare you kid!"

Before the words were finished, the sound did not fall, the thunder light had already slashed from the front, and instantly swallowed the figure of Old Dao, and flooded this tunnel!

The figure of Wang Sheng shuttled through the thunder light at high speed, with a virtual grip on his right hand, and the lightning condensed into a thunder sword. His figure jumped up, jumping out of the thunder light halfway, and appeared on top of Gai Laodao's head.

The Thunder Sword stabs sharply and points out seven sword shadows, and this old-fashioned body guard is instantly broken.

The figure crossed the top of this old Taoist head, and the Thunder Sword brought out a few scratches, tearing the opponent's body guard to pieces completely.

Wang Sheng shook his wrist, the sword fell to seven stars, and the old Taoist immortal body was spotted with seven blood holes in an instant, and the power of thunder and tribulation poured into the blood hole, enveloping this old Taoist soul in a blink of an eye...

The whole process happened extremely fast. Almost the thunder flash that Wang Sheng displayed had just disappeared. Wang Sheng had already dispersed the thunder sword in his hand, stepped forward, took the blood essence floating beside Gai Lao Dao back to his hand, and wrapped it with immortal power. , Floating on his side.

The spiritual power in the body began to slowly pull away, Wang Sheng bowed his head and coughed twice, and observed the surrounding movement together with Yaoyun.

What they are most worried about now is that this shot will attract the attention of the two true immortals.

When Wang Sheng walked back to the end of the tunnel nonchalantly, and picked up the stone shovel to continue'laboring', the old-fashioned body was slowly falling to the ground, but there was no vitality.

In Feixiajian's sword pill, the spiritless sword had returned to the universe ring, Wang Sheng and Yaoyun breathed a sigh of relief almost at the same time.

good.

This shot can be regarded as a test of Wang Sheng's two hundred years of wall-cutting practice.

His own cultivation is very close to the later stage of the Flying Fairyland, and Yaoyun's spiritual power is assisted. It is almost a state of full shot of the combination of human and sword, but there is no pressure at all to deal with this old way.

If Wang Sheng can have such cultivation skills when encountering Zi Yun, he doesn't need to spend so much effort.

But Wang Sheng also warned himself not to be complacent about it; his ability to kill the opponent so easily is also inevitable related to this old way, which was collected by Tianfengmen and eroded by the blood of evil for many years.

Because of the lightning flashes, a lot of vitality remained in the tunnel, and Wang Sheng quickly absorbed the vitality and continued to dig the pit like an okay person.

However, his consumption rate of the blood evil spirit gradually exceeded the speed at which the blood evil energy gathered here, and the blood evil energy in the tunnel quickly became a bit'weak in succession'.

At this time, Wang Sheng had already reached the threshold of breakthrough, and he was about to break into the later stage of Flying Wonderland, and he was also very eager for vitality in his heart.

No way, Wang Daochang took advantage of no one on the left and right, and began to secretly bombard the ‘mineral vein’ in front of him with immortal power.

It was just a palm. Sure enough, countless blood evil spirits came out. Wang Sheng was overjoyed when he saw it. He was about to bang a few palms with all his strength. He suddenly heard the rumbling noises coming from everywhere, and several noises came from the tunnel. Shouted hurriedly.

"It's started again!"

"No! The blood mine rioted!"

"Why is the interval between two riots so short this time!"

Wang Sheng waited quietly for a while, and the riot soon subsided.

He quickly determined that those roaring noises were caused by his palm, and unexpectedly frightened other'mining friends' at that time.

Without paying attention to other things, Wang Sheng quickly closed his eyes and stood still, with a faint smile on the corners of his mouth.

Not long after, a touch of breath fluctuations emerged here and spread everywhere, but the source of the fluctuations was quickly covered up.

...

Three months passed in a flash, and with a few loud bells, a famous miner gathered towards the upper and lower passages in the center of the mine.

When they arrived here, the miners lifted up the ‘treasure’ they had picked up, and then reported their number;

The two true immortals stood in the air, and each took a jade disc and wrote the information on the jade disc as a ‘reliance’ for rewards and punishments to these miners later.

Soon, more and more casual repair miners gathered here, and they basically met the minimum standards. However, a few of them had a good harvest, and this time they would be rewarded with a few more spirit stones.

When the people were about to gather, Xiu said in a low voice: "Strange, why can I always feel the blood mine shaking in the past three months? I always thought it was a blood mine riot."

"Yes, I also noticed this."

"Oh, this must be unstable after the last mine storm, maybe some monster is about to be born, so it vibrates frequently."

"What are you worried about? You will die here sooner or later, let it go."

The real fairy above his head shouted: "But there are still people alive?"

The sound from below disappeared immediately, and all the casual cultivators sat down and meditated cross-legged, trying to get rid of the blood evil air that invaded the body.

These blood evils are pervasive, and it is really hard to guard against.

The true immortal scribe counted the number of people, "Why are there two people missing? Could that early flying fairyland have died?"

As soon as his voice fell, a figure walked out slowly from a pit, holding up four blood stones of one inch to two inches long in his hand, his voice seemed to be deeply tired, but his body was surrounded by a faint pure sun. Xianli ~ www.readwn.com ~ Tianzi thirty, four yuan. "

After that, Wang Sheng placed the blood essence on the stone wall in the middle of the plank, turned around to find a corner, and sat down cross-legged.

Many casual cultivators looked at the tunnel that Wang Sheng walked out of, but did not see the figure of Ming Lao Dao.

Those few people who originally ‘fighted’ for the ‘tool man’ of Wang Sheng with the old Dao surnamed Gai had changed their complexions at this time, staring at the ‘young man’ in the early days of Flying Wonderland in disbelief.

"interesting."

The Tianfengmen Zhenxian dressed as a scribe showed a playful smile, and he lifted a chain with the other person, and then his body slowly rose.

At the end of the mine where Wang Sheng had been, the corpse of the fairy body had been eclipsed by the blood evil spirit, and the ground was covered with tiny broken blood essence...

What happened here is only known to those who went out.

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