"Good guts"

Faced with the scene of the world changing color, Liu Xian just said three words indifferently, but he was too lazy to raise his eyelids.

The next moment, the purple-green thunder snake roared and rushed over, but when it approached ten meters around Liu Xian, it collapsed silently.

At this time, Ye Chuchen, the deputy leader of the Zhi Cult who was watching the battle in the distance, couldn't help but gasp.

Although the purple-green thunder lightning that Wang Lu led was not a heavenly tribulation, its power should not be underestimated. Although Wang Lu himself was only practicing Qi cultivation, it was not Wang Lu himself who was just attracting the thunder lightning. Instead, Wang Lu connected the entire new city through the altar under his feet, and then used the new city to drive the earth vein spiritual energy within a radius of dozens of miles, and suddenly burst out the energy.

The power contained in the purple-green thunder lightning was enough to destroy Ye Chuchen ten times. The Void Pill cultivator was as fragile as a mortal in front of the thunder light. According to Ye Chuchen's guess, this attack was so fierce that Wang Lu was silent when he launched it. Unexpectedly, even if his opponent had the Nascent Soul cultivation level, he would probably be in a hurry?

But in fact, Liu Xian didn't even need to raise a finger for this. He just relied on his natural breathing of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to collapse the lightning.

The same is breathing in the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, the realm of the Nascent Soul cultivator is far beyond the imagination of the Void Dan. When the Nascent Soul stage, the monk will no longer be obsessed with the amount of spiritual energy, because the magic power in the Jade Mansion is born and endless. The monks care more about the quality of the breathing, emphasizing the subtle control of the spiritual energy. For Liu Xian, the space of ten meters around his body is almost an absolute field, all within his control. Although the purple-green thunder lightning is powerful, it is finally Wang Lu's tricks. Without the condensation of the soul, it is just a ball of unparalleled discrete spiritual energy, which can collapse in one breath.

However, Liu Xian nodded secretly about Wang Lu's bold and powerful lead. He could maintain the desire to fight back in adversity and even desperate situations. This is not just a matter of courage, but the key to the weak defeat and the defeat to victory in many cases.

The child Wang Lu is really powerful. And although the purple and green thunder lightning cannot threaten him, it is a miracle to be able to lead with his Qi cultivation - even if it is built with the support of a new city

After the lightning dissipated, Liu Xian did not even rush to do it, but looked at Wang Lu with admiration.

But this time, it was Wang Lu's turn to remain indifferent to this. One move was ineffective. He immediately took another move. This time, Wang Lu's movement was even bigger. Ten fingers pointed at the ten sacrifice pillars on the altar and moved forward and backward. These ten sacrifice pillars were the center of the entire new city. Under Wang Lu's command, the entire new city made a rumbling sound. Hundreds of buildings in the city began to change their locations, and they were looking for their own position in the magnificent picture of the combination of the spirit gathering array and the Yuan formation.

At the same time, the sky that turned black when it was brought to the purple and green thunder suddenly lit up. It was not that the night dissipated, but that countless stars in the night were lit up, as bright as a river of stars.

Ye Chuchen in the distance was amazed again. It was his star connotation... In Wang Lu's hands, with the power of the new city and the earth veins, it actually evolved into a star river in the sky.

The next moment, the galaxy fell, and Wang Lu waved his hand and picked hundreds of stars together to form a dazzling meteor shower, which was bombarded at Liu Xian.

Liu Xian's mouth curled slightly.

This style of falling from the Galaxy may not be much stronger than the purple-green thunder just now, and it is undoubtedly more powerful. Although it is helped by magic circles, it is impossible for ordinary Qi training men to control such a big scene.

Of course, the disciples of the Lingjian Sect are destined to be comparable to ordinary monks, but Wang Lu is famous for his cultivation of Wuchenggong, attacking weakly and defending strongly. It is very difficult to have such a scene... Although it seems that he is somewhat suspicious of deliberately showing off.

Unfortunately, although the scene created by Wang Lu tried his best to create was extraordinary, it had no practical significance. Liu Xian still did not move a finger. Just by breathing spiritual energy in the Nascent Soul, the galaxy melted and the night disappeared.

After this move, Liu Xian finally moved.

"Okay, I've seen enough, take the sword."

The next moment, an invisible sword pierced through dozens of layers of defense carefully arranged by Wang Lu, and gently tapped Wang Lu's head.

It is Liu Xian’s sword of inquiries.

The essence of the Insight Sword is the Sword of the Soul. When activated, it only takes Liu Xian's Soul to turn, and even the magic power fluctuations are not available. In terms of silentness, it is even more difficult to guard against than Wang Lu's deliberate plot against Ziqing Lei. Although Wang Lu and the elders of the Zhisect have spent a lot of effort, they can't figure out the means of the Nascent Soul cultivator, and the defense line arranged is vulnerable to Liu Xian.

The Wenxin Sword contains Liu Xian's ethereal fairy heart. Although it is just a wisp, it is like a river of Yangtze River for Wang Lu, coming in a turbulent manner. Wang Lu only felt that his soul was shocked and had been swallowed by the surging sword intent of Wenxin Sword. What the soul saw and the five senses were all pitch black.

Bang

Just at this moment, a dull sound of shattering awakened Wang Lu from the darkness. One of the ten pillars of the altar had been broken, and at the same time, a corner of the entire new city was broken. More than thirty ninth-grade magic circles disappeared on the ground, and together they detonated a destruction bell that resonated with the soul of the inner palace.

Such a painful loss was just a moment of awakening Wang Lu from his loss of consciousness. It was this short moment that was enough for Wang Lu to respond. He gently touched the middle finger of his right thumb, and the Wuxianxin method was triggered according to the opportunity. The nine sacrifice pillars rumbled, making the entire new city seem to be shrouded in a green light.

"good"

Liu Xian in the sky couldn't help but exclaim. Wang Lu's formation arrangement was not of high level, but hundreds of formations were linked together, which reflected extremely solid basic formation skills. Just this point alone, only a few of the disciples who had experienced this time could be compared. However, among those disciples who specialized in formation, no one could have the ability to grasp and layout such as Wang Lu's precise timing.

The destruction clock was prepared long ago. As long as Wang Lu was lost, he would start it on his own. Obviously, he had long expected that he could not stop the sharp sword intent of the Wenxin Sword... This kid knew it himself.

The green light behind is the awakening light. The place where the light shrouds is energetic and sleepless all night. Wang Lu wrapped himself with this light to prevent him from falling out of coma under the urge of the Heart Sword. It is also appropriate to deal with it. What is even more rare is that only one gesture is required to start, which is really valuable for a disciple who is a sixth-level Qi training disciple.

At this point, how could Liu Xian not see Wang Lu’s plan?

The arrangement of three days shows the amazing organizational mobilization power of Zhishu. How could a highly disciplined organization be comparable to those cults in the secular world? Although when the construction of the new city, too many people activated the Qianyuan blood ignition, the entire valley was filled with blood, but the vigorous fighting spirit fully demonstrated the difference between Zhishu and other cults.

Then Wang Lu personally took the battle, a lightning light and a star shower. Of course, it was not an overestimation to try to shake a Nascent Soul Elder, but to show off his amazing subtle control ability and timing ability. These are skills that cannot be reflected in the realm of cultivation, but are very critical in actual combat.

This is to show the experience of these eight months of experience. Liu Xian also admitted that from these points alone, Wang Lu is already a top figure among this group of disciples, at least not a waste who is addicted to the temptation of power and wealth and falls into decline.

This is Wang Lu's self-evident innocence

"It's really good." Liu Xian sighed softly in the air. When he remembered Wang Lu's provocative words in the inn room three days ago, his anger disappeared a lot. As the elder of the Transmission Master, he always favored excellent disciples, and this child, arrogant, does have the capital for arrogant, but... there are people outside the human world, and there is heaven beyond the heaven. As the true disciple of the Lingjian Sect, it is far from enough to do this, and compared with the other two true disciples, it is far from enough.

What's more, the test of Wenxin Sword has just begun. The sword intent that made Wang Lu unconscious just now is just the shell of Wenxin Sword. The real core, that is, the power from the Piaomiao Immortal Heart, is still hidden behind.

Now, Wang Lu, who is in the awakening divine light, is facing the power of asking questions directly

In a trance, the new city and the valley dissipated like clouds and mist, but replaced by a sea of ​​corpses and blood. Wang Lu stood on the mountain of corpses of countless people, and the surrounding wind was measured, and ghosts cried and howled.

Wang Lu knew without thinking that this was an illusion created by the Wenxin Sword. The real test only began here. Under the Wenxin Sword, the possibility of passing the level is really not high.

To be honest, with the previous performances, I have proved my strength long ago. Even if I give up now, it doesn’t matter if I am defeated by the Heart Sword. It is an impossible task, and it is not a sin to not complete it. Master Liu Xian loves talents the most, and it is not enough to scold himself... But how could Wang Lu have such a simple plan?

Just ask the sword, just come to meet him in front.

So Wang Lu let the wind whistle, and the corpse mountains under his feet trembled. The dead corpses struggled out of the fortress of blood and bones, spreading all over the mountains and slowly approaching the top of the mountain where Wang Lu was.

Such a terrifying scene was projected directly into the soul, which was enough to make most of the cultivators with weak minds so depressed, but Wang Lu did not look like he was afraid at all? Instead, he sneered at the corner of his mouth and hugged his hands waiting for the corpses to approach.

After a few breaths, the nearest corpse had already walked in front of Wang Lu. The skull with flesh and blood swayed left and right, and spit out vague syllables from his mouth.

"Teacher...Master..."

"Wang...Lu..."

Wang Lu snorted and smiled, "Don't be mysterious, I know what you want to say. Let me, the leader, pay your life for the dead who died of the Wisdom Sect?"

As soon as he finished speaking, his smile suddenly stopped and turned into a cold face: "Give it back to your mother, go eat shit."

After saying that, he stretched out his hand and pressed it on the nearest corpse, and then pushed it down the mountain with a sudden push. The corpse rolled around and broke into flesh and blood in the middle of the way.

Wang Lu's atrocities immediately angered the corpse, and millions of corpses clamored, making the gloomy aura in the environment a little heavier. The illusion of the Wenxin Sword is least afraid of, because once the tested person resorts to violence, it is mostly because the illusion of the Wenxin Sword is already weak, and the strength of the Wenxin Sword depends on the strength of the other party's heart. Once you are guilty, then how strong the opponent cannot be created in the illusion? Even if you are a fierce man in the Mahayana period, the Wenxin Sword can project seventeen or eighteen true immortals to tear you into pieces.

But behind Wang Lu's violence is a firm and incomprehensible confidence: "Scum, what qualifications do you have to roar in front of me?"

This roar full of energy crushed down from the top of the mountain like rolling thunder in the illusion, causing the clamor of all the corpses to slam.

Without waiting for them to take action, Wang Lu raised his eyebrows and pointed his hand: "You are the defeated people who died in the expansion of the wise sect. You are so resentful that you blame me for the pain of death. I wish I could cut me into pieces and I would not avoid or escape. I took over this murder with joy and endured your resentment because the pain of the enemy is my happiness, and the complaint of the enemy is my heavenly sound. Since I stand on a hostile standpoint, I have no guilt for your killing.

After saying that, your fingers changed: "And you are the soldiers of the Wisdom Sect who died in the war of the expansion of the Wisdom Sect. You have regrets and fantasized that if you did not join the Wisdom Sect and if you did not stand on the front line, you would be able to live a life of saviors. So you blame me for the resentment of death on you. I am calm and despised because the sect martyrs who are ten times hundred times more than you have dedicated their lives to the ideals for the sect without regret. Compared with them, you are as light as dust and real warriors should leave their resentment to the enemy, and should always set their eyes on the front. They should also call their old subordinates after death and kill them from hell and return to the world. When you give up your resentment to the enemy and turn to regret, you are not worthy of becoming warriors, and do not deserve the glory of the Wisdom Sect. I disdain for the death of the fallen."

"As for you, you are monks who died in Qianyuan's blood dying skills. You think you have been deceived, you think you are wronged like snow in June, you think you are ruined, you think you have ruined your long life for a hundred years. I only have cold contempt for you because it was me who gave you the opportunity to touch the immortal way, and I gave you the possibility of furthering the possibility of you, mortals, and you have sublimated from the ants destined to die silently and become the founder of the sublimation of the Jiuzhou Continent. Besides, Qianyuan's blood dying skills have never been forced to promote, are they mediocre people, or shining heroes, even if you have only a moment, decided to choose Shining in your hands, and you are not qualified to regret Shining. The price of Shining is now only ungrateful and not to be cherished."

A series of roars shocked millions of corpses. Wang Lu's momentum was mentioned at this moment. Even the hell-like corpses and blood seas could not resist his panic and eloquence. The millions of corpses were wrapped around, and the gloomy wind of hell also weakened a lot. A golden light shone behind the blood clouds in the sky, as if the clouds could break through the sky at any time and the sun shone everywhere.

"Ha, it's interesting."

At the same time, Liu Xian, who watched all this, smiled and nodded.

"Interesting? I think it's all just a slander." Fang He disagreed with this.

Liu Xian said: "Although it is a rude argument, it is not just a show of the benefits of speaking. He can speak this truth openly under the sword of asking the heart. It can be seen that he also thinks this way in his heart, even if he faces a sea of ​​corpses and blood, he has a clear conscience."

Fang He even shook his head: "This kind of clear conscience can only show his inner distortion."

Liu Xian said, "The junior brother has asked him according to the standards of ordinary people. Don't forget that this child is also the leader of the same religion. As the saying goes, kindness does not control the army. If you don't have such a distorted state of mind, how can you run a sect? Or, in other words, which successful leader in the Jiuzhou Continent is not a little paranoid or distorted?"

Fang He just shook his head, but did not argue with Liu Xian.

Liu Xian said again: "Don't worry, you don't know that the power of the Wenxin Sword is far more than this. Wang Lu can only be tough in the first level, and he can't stand the next test."

This is also natural. If the Insight Sword can support it by relying solely on the toughness of the heart, it will not have the effect of proving its innocence. Because even if a person kills innocent people indiscriminately, as long as he firmly believes that it is reasonable for his own killing, he can still deal with this level. It is just that he may not have the courage of Wang Lu to roar in the mountains of corpses.

A person's clear conscience is by no means shameless, because the sword of the Heart is not asking a person's seven-orbital heart, but the heart of Tao.

The so-called Taoist mind is the understanding and understanding of the immortal path when cultivating immortals. Although the immortal path can be divided into three thousand great ways, any one has its bottom line and foundation. If you want to follow these ways, you must accept the rules of this great world. You cannot use your own ideas to cover the rules of the great world. You cannot use your deformed three views to understand the great way, and you cannot be a shameless person with confidence. Unless you practice magic skills or the practice of the soul has reached the point of being clear and impure, that is another matter.

Wang Lu did not practice magic skills, and his soul was far from being clear and pure. Therefore, when the power of the Wenxin Sword was truly displayed, the strong pressure could not be maintained.

In the illusion, all the corpse mountains, blood and thousands of corpses disappeared, leaving only endless darkness.

After a while, when Wang Lu was in the boundless darkness and even began to be confused, a sound exploded: "You are guilty"

Buzz

When Wang Lu almost lost his soul on the spot, thousands of pictures poured into his mind. He saw the monks moaning under the butcher knife of the expansion of the wisdom sect, the civilians who died suddenly on the spot due to the sect's rush to work, and even the workers who died prematurely due to the sect's rush to work day and night, and relatives who cried beside his coffin.

These are all real causes and effects. No matter whether you admit it or not, the blood in your hands will not be washed away. Wang Lu naturally knew the difficulties of this level, so he immediately defended himself and resisted with all his strength.

His soul was not good enough to face the test of asking questions, so he had all the means at this time. The nine remaining sacrifice pillars in the new city suddenly flew into the air. In contrast, it was not only Xincheng, but the surrounding green mountains and green waters trembled under the light of the sacrifice pillars, and then squeezed out more spiritual energy from the earth veins. With the operation of the new city's spirit gathering array, rivers flowed into the sea to the king's land like rivers entering the sea.

The surging spiritual energy at this time was several times more violent than the spiritual tides when the Chaos Altar was built. The ordinary Qi training cultivator was probably about to explode and die immediately. However, Wang Lu was in the middle of the altar, as stable as Mount Tai, and he incorporated all the spiritual energy into his body. In an instant, the platinum rain in the mansion caused a flood. This special magic power transformed from ethereal roots was not enough to evaporate.

Of course, the real protagonist is the golden liquid extracted from more than 200 sword bones. When the sword bones were first formed, the golden liquid that Wang Lu breathed in spiritual energy accumulated bit by bit, but now it seems that 206 flood discharge gates have been opened, forming a golden ocean in the inner palace.

At the same time, the soul wrapped in darkness in the inner palace began to rotate wildly, as if the sea eyes were stirring the entire ocean. After a moment, the soul shone brightly and forced the darkness to retreat.

"good"

At this moment, Liu Xian and Fang He cheered in unison

It is not for Wang Lu's huge formation used to absorb spiritual energy, nor is it used to add it to himself and a magic pill to strengthen the sword bones, but for the last part, the skill of strengthening the soul of magic power.

For monks, mana and soul are independent of each other. The soul controls mana and mana nourishes the soul, but the two cannot be transformed at will unless

Like Wang Lu, he uses a brilliant mind method. The mind method is the transformation of mind and law. For example, Liu Xian, Fang He and other Yuanying monsters, they naturally know this technique. It is only after Wang Lu has only been practicing for three years, and his cultivation is only the sixth level of Qi training, and he can use the mind method to transform it... It is simply a miracle

"The new version of the Wuxiangxin Method of Junior Sister has made progress again." After a moment, Liu Xian sighed, "But it is mainly because Wang Lu is powerful and can do this. This Sword of Inquiry..."

Fang He snorted coldly: "I still can't stop it. After all, my cultivation is too shallow."

Liu Xian pondered for a moment: "It's not that there is no chance at all... at least one in ten thousand."
To be continued...