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The word "train" in the Taixu Shenxing "transformation" is enough to allow Chen Lian to see through most of the magic spells in the world, the inspiration of the magic array, and the "Yiqi Xuanyuan Array" in the Pure Yang Dao Palace is indeed wonderful, but it cannot be hidden from Chen Lian's magic eyes.

No matter how they thought about it, they decided not to guess Chen Lian's origin, which was much bigger than they thought. Although the ten schools of Xuanmen and Xuanmen have profound backgrounds, the Qingxuan Dao Sect will not be much worse. Even if they look at the real Tianhua Continent, they may not find several Taoist techniques that can be compared with "Taixu Shen Ce".

Chen Lianzhen became the leader of the Qingxuan Sect and one of the most noble figures in the Yuanzhou cultivation world. If he could even stop this magic circle, he would only make people laugh.

These strange rocks, giant trees, wild grasses, and vines are actually transformed by vitality. If you are slightly alarmed, you will become various monsters and attack those who enter the formation.

Chen Lian and Chao Xiaoyu are not afraid of this level of attack, but they will not alarm the formation and cause trouble.

The power of this formation is not in terms of its attack power, but in terms of its attack power, it is widely spread. At the same time, it uses the inspiration of the mountain to arrange it with the flow and seize the creation, which is in line with the truth of Taoism and the principles of nature of all things.

Chen Lian is quite praised in this regard. It seems that the so-called Pure Yang Dao Palace is definitely not a false reputation.

Chao Xiaoyu also has a way to invade this formation, but he will never be able to walk around in the garden like a sunny refinement, and may even be alert if he is not careful.

She originally thought that the gap between her and Chen Lian was not much, but she was confused at this moment. She had not yet reached the last step of the nine-level practice of the Xuanmen monks, "Breaking the Delusion Realm", which gave her a vast and unpredictable feeling.

This incident did not make Chao Xiaoyu depressed, and even more aroused her hidden competitive spirit.

Chen Lian seemed to be walking towards Xiaoyu in a leisurely manner. He was careless, but in fact, the two of them were very fast and had been walking for about thirty or forty miles. Chen Lian suddenly stopped and stood on a huge rock.

Chao Xiaoyu said, "We have arrived inside the formation?"

Chen Lian smiled and said, "It should be that it seems that more than the two of us broke in."

"It seems that we are here at a very good time." He smiled at Xiaoyu.

Chen Lian first looked at the plants around the giant rocks, mostly vines, coiled around the bottom, and occasionally clear flowing springs flew out between the stone peaks. From time to time, two or three beasts were seen sweeping past the bottom.

This means that this place is this area, where Zhong Lingliu is admired.

With the qi sensing alone, at least six monks who practiced different techniques passed by, all of whom were powerful people of Taoism, and the traces left were very faint.

If it weren't for the clever art of refining the heavenly art and the magic of the Taixu Divine Strategy, it would be difficult to discover it. At the same time, there was a trace of sword intent fifty miles away. It was like cold smoke on the river, curling and undispersed, and with a cold and deep cold air, looking down at all the living beings here.

Just from this sword intent, you can tell that his master's sword skills are extremely high.

Among the monks in the world, in general, sword cultivators have the strongest attack power and are the least like practitioners, because other monks seek immortality. Only sword cultivators regard life and death as if they are casual. No matter what obstacles there are in front of him, I will slash them with one sword.

This is evident from his senior brother Chen Jianmei.

Although Chen Lian is very powerful in swordsmanship, he is not considered a sword cultivator because he does not have that temperament.

Chao Xiaoyu also felt it and frowned.

Chen Lian said lightly: "Go and take a look."

He nodded slightly to Xiaoyu, his plain skirt fluttered, and followed a breeze with the wind. Niao Niao went there. This was a shallow stream, mixed among the rocks, occasionally passing by the bushes, hitting the giant tree, and passing by incorrectly, causing a splash of water and then moving down.

The water and stones are thrilling, and the sound is wonderful, just like the music of nature, which shows the joy of the mountains and rivers here.

When they got here, the two of them fell down and walked slowly.

At this time, the figure hanging on a giant tree ten feet away from Xiaoyu was pierced by two swords and hung on the main trunk of the giant tree. The two long swords were bright and shining, one black and one white, alternating with each other.

Chao Xiaoyu hesitated and said, "This is the male and female sword of the male Taoist, how could it be here?" The male and female Taoist is a famous casual cultivator. It is said that he bumped into the immortal fate and obtained two swords, one female and one male, and he could use the two light-striking swords that had been flowing in ancient times.

This sword technique contains the truth. Once used, there will be thousands of changes, which are difficult to resist. I heard that this person got a fairy pill and achieved the four-turn elixir. He is very famous, but based on the grade, he is almost at the age of eight hundred.

When she turned towards Xiaoyu's divine thought, she saw clearly the face of this man. It was indeed a male and female Taoist. But she couldn't see why, the male and female Taoist would be injured by her own sword.

Chen Lian didn't look at it and continued to walk forward, but his steps slowed down a little longer and went forward against the stream. He saw a compass on the bushes, with the dim light. Then there was a corner of his clothes hanging on the branches and leaves of the bushes.

Chen Lian recognized this compass as the Huangquan Flying Needle, because there are 365 orifices on this compass, corresponding to the Zhoutian. As long as the magic power is activated, the flying needles condensed from the orifice can be released from the orifice. Hundreds of flying needles are stimulated for a while. If there is a storm and storm, and the Gengquan essence is extremely sharp, it will be irresistible. In the end, the person who is in the needle will have to cut off his life.

The cultivator who had a clue now relied on this Huangquan Flying Needle to kill the monk Huandan, which shows how powerful this magic weapon is. Even so, it seems that the master of the compass is in danger.

The two of them went further and saw a huge body leaning against a huge rock. From one side of their body, there was a deep sword mark. The flesh and blood inside turned out to turn into a mysterious yellow color. There was no blood lying down wherever they were next to it. The man was huge and like a little giant.

He is much taller and stronger than the strong man like an iron tower as ordinary people say. From the characteristics of his wounds and flesh, it is enough to see that this man's Taoist skills in practice are the few mysterious magical spirits in the Xuanmen that can be compared with the magical power of the Buddhist Vajra.

According to legend, when practicing this method at the end, you can practice the giant spirit body, with infinite power, you can move mountains and split rivers, and your power is not under the Buddhist Vajra Dharma body. In ancient times, there was a flood that was blocked by mountains and the flood could not be discharged into the sea smoothly, so the flood floods flooded everywhere, and the locals suffered so much that they alarmed a nearby practitioner who was a human being. This powerful man was also from a human race and even practiced into a giant spirit body. He moved away from the mountains overnight and saved the creatures in that place.

For this reason, there are still giant spirit temples in some places, enjoying the incense on earth.

Of course, this man's giant spirit's mysterious skills have not been achieved, but it should not be underestimated. After all, he has reached the point of being mysterious and yellow in flesh. Even if he does not have the ability to shake the mountain Yi Yue, his divine power and physical body are strong, so it is probably difficult for ordinary monk Bu Xu to kill him.

Besides, there is another characteristic of the Giant Spirit's mysterious Technique, that is, those who practice the mysterious Technique will naturally condense a mouthful of the most pure spirit. As long as the spirit is not destroyed, no matter how severe the injury is, they can survive. Unless the opponent's attack is too powerful, and they will be destroyed together with the spirit in the blink of an eye, he will not be able to escape.

Since ancient times, there have been very few people who practice this skill. Because of the difficulty of practicing and countless pains, they will always have the lifespan of mortals before they become giant spirit bodies, and they will not live to be one hundred and fifty years old.

I am afraid that the mysterious skill will be eliminated as soon as this person dies. It is indeed a pity.

He blinked at Xiaoyu's beautiful eyes and said thoughtfully: "Even with your and my ability, it would be a bit difficult to kill three such powerful monks in an instant. This person's swordsmanship is really terrible."

When you arrive here, there is no doubt that the sword blade is the master of the cold smoke-like sword intent, and it is more likely that the senior sister mentioned by the two disciples of Chunyang Dao Palace.

Such swordsmanship is really terrifying.

The more last week, there was gradually thin white fog, and the cold air was very heavy. Even Shen Lian and Chao Xiaoyu felt a little cold.

This was not caused by a magic circle. It was just because of the aura emitted by the sword intent that caused a cold mist to grow here. Because the vital energy was naturally injected, it showed a cold side, so both of them felt "cold".

The white mist gradually became thicker, covering the stream, the giant trees, and the rocks.

There is a little sunlight outside, falling on the cold and white fog, and it is like a dream and a fairyland.

Before I knew it, I arrived at a high cliff, and a large area was empty. In front of me was a pool of water. A small hole was opened, and the pool water slowly flowed down. The streams on the mountain also came from here. As for the water leaning against the cliff, there were rapids and rushing waterfalls.

Beside the pool, a woman in a red dress was standing quietly. She was not dark red, but light red, pink dress. The cold clouds were floating beside her, and a small blue beast similar to a marten was curled under her feet, as if she was unconscious.

Shen Lian's eyes were like torches, and he could see the hair on the faces of people inside and outside, but he couldn't see what this woman looked like.

If you focus a little, your mind will naturally float.

A finger appeared at Xiaoyu, and the deep mysterious light broke through the white mist, making the woman in the pink dress fall into the eyes of the two of them very clearly. Her lifeless finger was much more powerful than in the past.

It's just that the force of fingers can dispel cold smoke, but it cannot eliminate the sword intent that spreads here.

The woman's eyebrows had a curvaceous curve, like two crescent moons, with an oval face, white skin, fine and delicate like cold jade, and her slender figure stood in the distance, like a cold and unconventional plum blossom.

The autumn water in a river is faint and the cold smoke is bright and the shadow of the water is as bright as a practice.

A poem suddenly appeared in Shen Lian's heart, which was indeed very similar to the temperament of the woman in front of him.

"Wusheng Finger, are you the saint of the Jiulian Secret Sect this generation?" The woman in pink dress looked very arrogant and looked at Chao Xiaoyu with indifferent eyes.

He smiled at Xiaoyu and nodded at the same time, as a response.

"Who are you?" This time the woman pointed out the crystal-clear jade finger, and the direction was naturally Shen Lian.

"In Shen Lian, the girl is the senior sister of Chunyang Dao Palace. What is her name?" Chen Lian asked back.

"Jiang Hanyan."

"A nice name, please put your finger down. I don't like others pointing at me very much." Chen Lian said with a smile.
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