菠萝蜜无限制国际线路

Chapter 351 - 351: 350. Gradually Recovering His Cultivation

Its momentum wasn’t as sharp as the sword light of the Heavenly River Martial Saint, Le Hang, but the direction it took was extremely tricky, and it was something that Chen Luoyang found difficult to take care of.

Chen Luoyang struck out with both fists and executed Houtu at the same time to block Le Hang and Cheng He.

However, Cheng He’s finger was unpredictable.

Chen Luoyang couldn’t judge the speed of the other party’s attack.

When he performed the Houtu, he actually missed.

On the other side, Le Hang’s Xinghe Sword was like stars falling to the ground.

With the support of the underground world, although Chen Luoyang’s Houtu had also risen to the sixteenth realm, he was distracted by Cheng He on the other side and couldn’t help but neglect Le Hang’s side.

In particular, he vaguely felt that Le Hang’s swordsmanship seemed to be very good at dealing with Houtu of the Divine Martial Demon Fist.

This wasn’t something that was specially targeted after understanding Chen Luoyang’s background. It was as if he had been practicing for many years.

It was not accurate to say that he was extremely good at fighting against

Houtu.

It should be an absolute art that was good at resisting similar intent cultivation.

Wang Di and his Great Moment Sword were reflected in Chen Luoyang’s mind.

This Le Hang had probably fought with Wang Di many times in the past.

As Chen Luoyang pondered, his figure flew to the side.

However, he immediately realized that his actions seemed to be within Cheng He’s expectations.

That erratic finger finally landed right at the moment when Chen Luoyang was in a dilemma.

It was as if he had anticipated Chen Luoyang’s actions and was waiting for him there.

And Chen Luoyang’s actions seemed to be taking the initiative to crash into the opponent’s attack.

Bright Star pointed.

It was a unique skill passed down by Xian Tian Palace. It used the stars in the sky as chess pieces and used the innate algebra as the foundation to defeat the enemy first, turning the enemy into a chess piece in one’s hands.

Chen Luoyang had once asked Tu Shanyi of the Ancient Gods Clan about the Xian Tian Palace.

Xian Tian Palace and Ancient Gods Clan, because of the Fuxi orthodoxy, their relationship was not harmonious and there were often conflicts. Thus, Red Dust Ancient Gods Clan had a unique understanding of Xian Tian Palace.

Chen Luoyang had heard of the Brilliant Star Finger before, and now that he saw it, it was indeed extraordinary.

However, although Chen Luoyang seemed to be in an unfavorable situation, he didn’t panic.

Facing Cheng He’s finger, he did not resist but focused on dealing with Le Hang’s fierce sword momentum.

Just as Cheng He’s attack was about to land on Chen Luoyang, a figure suddenly appeared behind the Xian Tian Palace elder.

This figure appeared from the darkness without any warning. It was a woman in black.

Cheng He didn’t seem to notice it as he was still focused on Chen Luoyang and didn’t care about what was behind him.

However, Chen Luoyang, who was facing him, could clearly see the flickering radiance in his eyes.

Cheng He seemed to have expected that there would be an ambush behind him.

This did not come from his perception as a 16th level Martial Saint.

Under Chen Luoyang’s control, the black-robed woman hid in the boundless darkness. Her ability to conceal her whereabouts had far exceeded her normal standards.

On the other hand, Cheng He’s perception was more or less blinded by the dark underground world.

With one plus and one minus, the difference in cultivation between the two sides became extremely small.

However, Xian Tian Palace’s Bright Star Finger was named after a finger technique. In fact, it was an ultimate technique that combined attack and defense. It was a cultivation technique that allowed Cheng He to keenly discover the woman in black who was attacking him from behind. He could accurately determine that the woman’s strength was not enough to hurt him.

Although his perception was suppressed by the dark underground world, his cultivation was still at the Martial Saint Realm.

Facing an opponent at the thirteenth level, if the other party really dared to attack, he could use his defensive power to counterattack and kill the

ambusher.

He was still paying more attention to Chen Luoyang, who was in front of him. In his heart, he had already quickly deduced the other party’s seven possible countermeasures as well as his own fourteen follow-up transformations.

No matter how Chen Luoyang changed his moves, he had a way to resolve it.

Even if he couldn’t win for the time being, he would continue to expand his advantage until Chen Luoyang was completely trapped in a situation where he couldn’t turn the tables.

However, Chen Luoyang was still focused on fighting Lehang and completely ignored Cheng He.

While Cheng He was bewildered, he suddenly felt vigilant.

Behind him, the woman in black slapped his back.

Cheng He was unharmed, his body not even swaying.

For an opponent at the Martial Emperor Realm, the overwhelming force of the rebound surged into the opponent’s body from the spot where Cheng He’s palm struck.

However, Cheng He immediately sensed it and knew where the other party’s confidence came from.

A deathly silent aura that seemed to have no bottom came out of the woman’s palm. It silently devoured Cheng He’s rebound force and swept toward him.

Cheng He thought to himself that he was lucky.

His Xian Tian Palace’s eight trigrams mirror heart was sharp and sharp, it could avoid danger and detect the other party in time.

Therefore, even though he was ambushed by this opponent, he could control his strength at will. In an instant, he changed from releasing his strength to withdrawing it.

When the other party’s power took the opportunity to invade further, Cheng He’s body swayed and became unpredictable.

Black mist swirled around the black-robed woman’s body, emitting an abyss-like suction force.

It was as if there was an invisible giant beast in the black fog that opened its mouth to tear and bite.

However, Cheng He managed to break free in time, so the ” giant beast ” only managed to bite a shadow.

The phantom dissipated, and Cheng He’s figure reappeared in the distance. He avoided Chen Luoyang and the black-robed woman and stared at his opponent with a frown.

Just now, what was that thing?

Not only did his Eight Trigrams Mirror Heart and Connate Divination fail to capture the other party’s traces, but even with his body as a Martial Saint, he actually felt threatened by the black fog.

He focused his gaze and saw a black coffin in the center of the black mist.

Cheng He couldn’t help but be stunned.

Coffin?

Dense death aura?

Like an abyss?

Was it an existence that originated from the Yellow Springs like the Twelve Nether Swords?

Chen Chuhua stood quietly beside the black coffin.

She was dressed in black, but her face was as pale as paper, a stark contrast to her clothes.

Her attack missed, and her figure retreated into the darkness again.

After becoming a Martial Monarch Realm expert, her control over the black coffin had obviously increased and she could withstand more pressure.

If the opponent was a Martial Monarch Realm expert at Level 15, he might be sucked into the black coffin if he was not careful.

However, he had to be careful when facing a Martial Saint at the sixteenth realm.

The other party might not be able to do anything to the black coffin, but he might be able to delay her body until it collapsed.

Cheng He watched as Chen Chuhua’s figure disappeared. He did not attack. Instead, he expelled the bit of death energy that had invaded his body and was alert to his surroundings.

With Chen Chuhua, how could he know that Chen Luoyang didn’t arrange for a second ambush?

Just as he was thinking about this, a bright sword light flashed in Cheng He’s vision.

It originated from behind Chen Luoyang.

Cheng He’s attack was interrupted by Chen Chuhua.

However, Chen Luoyang’s crisis still hadn’t been completely resolved.

A grey blade energy appeared behind him.

Wherever the gray saber Qi passed, the boundless darkness of the underground world actually retreated in all directions like water waves.

The boundary between life and death seemed to have been erased at this moment.

In the endless darkness underground, the Life and Death Reincarnation Saber, which was passed down from the Fusang Island lineage, also felt like a fish in water.

When it was performed by Tian Huachen, who was a Martial Saint, it was like a blade that cut through the netherworld and ended life and death.

Under the intimidation of the saber intent, Chen Luoyang, who was at the Martial Emperor Realm, was slightly absent-minded.

A series of complicated images flashed past his eyes like a lantern.

Those scenes were all from a first-person perspective.

It was just like how Chen Luoyang had personally experienced it. It was just that some scenes looked familiar while some were extremely unfamiliar.

It was as if he had fallen into reincarnation.

In the black pot in Chen Luoyang’s mind, the yellow earth decree flashed and Chen Luoyang quickly regained his senses.

However, he did not dodge. Instead, he continued to stand where he was and confronted the “Xinghe Sword” Le Hang on the other side.

Just as the gray saber qi was about to land on Chen Luoyang’s back, a brilliant sword light descended from the sky.

In the sword light, a white-robed girl’s body merged with the sword. Wherever the sword light passed, it seemed to illuminate the surrounding dark world.

When this sword light appeared, the person who was most surprised was none other than the direct disciple of the Heavenly River, Le Hang.

Why did this look so much like the swordsmanship inherited from the Sun Wheel lineage?

Le Hang was shocked.

He had already met Tao WangJi and his disciple who came to the Mortal World from the Divine Lands. He had also seen Tao WangJi’s Clear Sky Divine Sword. It was undoubtedly the Sun Wheel lineage.

And this sword light before his eyes was too similar to Tao WangJi’s Clear Sky Divine Sword, almost identical.

Le Hang had once heard Tao WangJi and Shi Jing mention that there was a mysterious girl in the Divine Lands who had the same sword path as Tao WangJi.

However, that girl should only be at the ninth realm, the Martial Arts Grandmaster realm.

What was happening in front of him…

The sudden change made Le Hang feel bewildered.

Previously, Chen Luoyang had been affected by the Tian Hua Chen Samsara Saber Technique, and Le Hang had gained the upper hand.

However, at this moment, Le Hang’s state of mind was slightly chaotic, and all the advantages he had just now were returned.

However, Le Hang was a master of swordsmanship after all. He immediately noticed that there were still some differences.

Tao WangJi’s Clear Sky Divine Sword was like the sun, extremely hot and hot.

The sword light of the girl in white was similar to the Clear Sky Divine Sword, but it was more of a pure light.

It wasn’t as hot, warm, and righteous.

There was only the purest light, like the light of the universe. While Le Hang was bewildered, Chen Luoyang also vaguely sensed the difference.

Ying Qingqing’s sword intent had changed compared to before…

Moreover …

His perception just now was correct.

This girl had really reached the fifteenth level!

The last time they parted ways, he was only at the ninth realm!

You are indeed abnormal.

No one could improve their cultivation at such a speed.

Rather than saying that his cultivation had increased, it was more like … Slowly recovering?

Is the change in sword intent related to the change in your cultivation?

Chen Luoyang’s gaze flashed.

Moreover, this was not the only abnormality.

You don’t seem to have anything like the Universe Token or the Heaven’s Descending Stone on you, right?