"You can kill one of my subordinates with a seriously injured body. I didn't expect that the strength of a little bitch like you is not inferior to that of Fang Chen."
Looking at the girl in green clothes in front of him, Shen Kuo's face showed a cold murderous intent.
The two subordinates he brought were both at the Tongmai realm.
And this girl in green, who was clearly only at the ninth level of the Body Tempering Realm, managed to kill one of them with her severely injured body.
As long as he uses it as a threat, kills Fang Chen, and then trains him, he will definitely become a big help to him in the future.
With his methods, it is not easy to control a little girl.
"Don't even think about using me to threaten the young master!"
Qingyi saw through Shen Kuo's plan at a glance and spat with disdain.
The wind from the spiritual palm roared out and hit the clear ripples.
Green light bloomed in Qingyi's eyes. When she raised her finger, she saw a green jade finger emerge and hit the giant palm with spiritual power.
But Qingyi is only at the ninth level of the Body Tempering Realm after all. Even though she has the strength to cross the border and attack the Tongmai Realm, she is completely incompetent in front of Shen Kuo in the Linghai Realm.
"You dare to confront me head-on even though you are in the Body Tempering Realm, you are really looking for death!"
Haired Qingyi severely, Shen Kuo waved his hand: "Take it!"
"Yes!"
The remaining Tongmai Realm warrior walked toward Qingyi with a grin, intending to catch him.
But the cyan light in Qingyi's eyes was extremely intense at this moment.
A pair of eyes that completely turned into a pure blue color.
At the same time, a power beyond Qingyi's own burst out from his body.
"Pfft!"
This sword energy burst out and instantly killed the Tongmai realm warrior.
"Is this... innate sword energy?"
Shen Kuo's expression suddenly changed, and he lost his voice: "You, you are actually a swordsman?"
Countless years ago, the way of swordsmanship was cut off.
Even though there are various sword techniques and sword techniques in the world, no one can make the most of them.
This is because no one has developed innate sword energy and become a swordsman.
But the green sword energy that the girl in green used just now is obviously the innate sword energy unique to sword cultivators.
"Okay, what an unexpected surprise!"
After being shocked, Shen Kuo was suddenly overjoyed.
"If we catch you, our Shen family will definitely be able to study the method of sword cultivation!"
A greedy look flashed across his face, Shen Kuo's spiritual power swept through him, and he spread his fingers to grab Qingyi.
Spiritual power bloomed, and Shen Kuo's speed reached the extreme.
「Chi chi chi!”
Qingyi flicked her ten fingers, and fierce sword energy shot out, slashing at Shen Kuo.
However, it is a pity that even if Qingyi uses some secret method to forcibly improve his cultivation level, he will only be in the Tongmai realm after all. Although the innate sword energy is sharp enough and unparalleled in killing, it is not Shen Kuo's opponent.
After just a few moves, Qingyi was suppressed by Shen Kuo. Finally, she was hit on the shoulder by a palm, causing her to vomit blood again.
Suffering this serious injury, the aura on Qingyi's body quickly weakened, and she fell to the body tempering state.
"So what if the sword cultivator, even in the face of absolute strength, is vulnerable!"
Shen Kuo sneered and walked towards Qingyi.
There was a look of despair in Qingyi's eyes.
She was so injured that she didn't even have a chance to escape.
“It’s just a pity that I couldn’t see the young master again before he died.”
Qingyi sighed softly, as if he had made a decision.
"Do you still want to fight stubbornly?"
Shen Kuo shook his head, with a sinister cold light in his eyes.
"Old bastard, if you dare to touch her, I will kill your whole Shen family!"
Just when Shen Kuo made a move, preparing to completely subdue Qingyi, an angry cold shout came from deep in the dense forest.
Immediately afterwards, a line of cold sword energy bloomed from the woods and slashed at Shen Kuo.
"Fang Chen, you are indeed not dead!"
Seeing Fang Chen again, a look of shock appeared on Shen Kuo's face.
"Wen Ren is really a waste, there are so many people, and he can't even catch an ant in the Body Tempering Realm!"
The thing that Shen Kuo couldn't believe the most was that at this moment, Fang Chen didn't have any injuries on his body, and his aura was even stronger than before.
"You little beast, your life is really tough!"
Shen Kuo said coldly: "But you can't escape death today!"
"You are the one who will die!"
Shen Kuo looked at the seriously injured and weak Qingyi, Fang Chen's eyes were blood red, and he poured all his spiritual power, blood, and Hongmeng Sword Qi into the Ice Soul Sword, turning it into a powerful sword, and slashed at Shen Kuo.
"This sword intention..."
Looking at the cold sword energy sweeping in, Shen Kuo's pupils shrank again: "Are you also a sword cultivator?"
Fang Chen, the abandoned young man of the Fang family and regarded as a waste by others, is actually a sword cultivator?
How is this possible?
It’s just that it’s meaningless to think about these things now. The most urgent task is to seize them and control them tightly.
"Even if you are a sword cultivator, until you have given birth to the natal flying sword, you are just a grasshopper that is stronger than an ordinary ant."
Shen Kuo formed seals with his hands, and a powerful spiritual power burst out from himself.
"The seal of Zhenshan is broken!"
The spiritual power gathered and condensed, turning into a bloody seal tens of meters in size, and smashed towards Fang Chen.
This Fang Seal integrates offense and defense. Not only did it block Fang Chen's most powerful sword, it even carried billowing spiritual power and smashed through the air towards Fang Chen.
Seeing the bloody seal approaching fiercely, Fang Chen activated "Moveless as a Mountain" to form an impenetrable defensive force to protect his whole body.
At the same time, thirty-six visualization pictures flashed rapidly in his mind, turning into billowing sword energy and pouring into the Ice Soul Sword.
Thirty-six sword moves, merged into one sword, slashed out explosively.
"Crack!"
This sword actually broke the bloody seal.
But Fang Chen was also blown away by the force of the seal's explosion and fell to the ground.
Fang Chen spurted out a mouthful of blood and felt excruciating pain all over his body. He was unable to mobilize the spiritual power in his body for a while.
"This mountain-suppressing seal of mine not only integrates offense and defense, but can also temporarily suppress the opponent's spiritual power."
Seeing Fang Chen suffer heavy injuries, Shen Kuo laughed and said: "Boy, you are not unjust to die in my hands!"
After saying that, Shen Kuo raised his palm and slapped Fang Chen's head.
"Young master, be careful!"
Seeing that Fang Chen was about to be hit by Shen Kuo's palm, Qingyi rushed over and stood in front of Fang Chen.
"Girl..."
Looking at Qingyi who was vomiting blood, Fang Chen's eyes were blank, his whole body was shaking, and tears flowed out of his eyes uncontrollably.
"Master, don't cry."
Qingyi gently stroked Fang Chen's cheek, and said in a weak voice: "Master, when I am no longer here, you have to take good care of yourself."
Shen Kuo's palm directly broke her heart.
No one can save us!
"No, you won't die, you can't die!"
Fang Chen trembled: "Girl, I won't let you die."
Fang Chen circulated the Pure Yang Holy Body, mobilized spiritual power, and injected it into Qingyi's body.
"Master, don't waste your efforts, it's useless."
Qingyi held Fang Chen's cheek, with a smile on her face: "Master, I am very lucky to meet you."
Fang Chen burst into tears.
"The love between master and servant is really deep."
Shen Kuo smiled solemnly: "In that case, let's let you be a pair of desperate mandarin ducks."
After saying that, Shen Kuo formed a seal with his hands, condensed the mountain seal again, and smashed it towards Fang Chen.
"Old bastard, you deserve to die!"
Fang Chen's eyes were crying with blood, and the energy and blood in his body were running backwards. The Pure Yang Holy Body and the Pure Yang Sword Body were operating to the extreme at the same time, and a brilliant sword intent erupted from himself like a volcano.
"Yan!"
In the Sword Palace, a dragon roar resounded.
I saw a golden blue dragon rushing out of the wall and getting into the sword-raising pond.
Under the bright moon, a bright sword intent soared into the sky, stirring the clouds.
In an instant, everything in the world surrendered to this sword intention.
Deep in the mountains, a golden sword pill appeared in the air, shattered the bloody seal, and then turned into a golden sword, suspended in the void.
Looking at the golden sword, Shen Kuo's expression changed wildly.
"This is... the natal flying sword?!"