I'm a demon cultivator

Chapter 115 A simple fight

When the light voice in the Dream Fairy Sleeping Stone mentioned the cultivation power, it also involved fate and the heart of heaven. Tan Shuchang has never felt the former, but he feels that he has touched the latter several times.

As his own cultivation power becomes deeper and deeper, the degree of interaction with the world becomes more and more intensive. The world has four seasons of spring, summer, autumn and winter, and there are also meteorological environments such as wind, rain, thunder and lightning, ice and snow, and heat. When it comes to Tan Shuchang's cultivation, his own power has the power to change the environment of a place.

For example, the scene of the spring equinox is transformed into a hot summer.

Of course, this change is not without cost. In addition to the need to withstand the power of one's own skills, one's own life span must also be able to withstand it.

If the weather environment is only changed for about three months, then the latter is often unnecessary to consider.

Because it only loses three months of life.

The loss of the former is a big problem, and once the power is insufficient, the life span will be taken away as a price.

Although Tan Shuchang has a deep cultivation, he still dares not try this ability.

After all, he doesn't need to comprehend the world like other practitioners. Under normal circumstances, he can upgrade through hard practice, and each time he can accurately improve the skill of twelve years of practice.

However, although Tan Shuchang's speed of converging his qi was fast enough this time, he was still noticed by someone, because that person was searching for Tan Shuchang's whereabouts all the time.

And the next second after confirming Tan Shuchang's whereabouts, one of the rare treasures of the Jiawu Realm - several volumes of mountain and river maps - moved.

Therefore, when Tan Shuchang just felt a sense of being peeped around him, he saw a picture of mountains and rivers suddenly appear in the void around him.

The mountains and rivers are all ink, but when these inks condense from the void, colorful figures jump out of the picture of mountains and rivers.

For a while, the sword energy intertwined like shuttles, and the sword cultivators with deep cultivation, while forming a sword formation, could not help but look at Tan Shuchang from afar with extremely complicated eyes.

Because these sword cultivators are already old.

In other words, they are all the old monks on Tujian Mountain who have reached the level of unity of man and sword, or even the realm of sword master of heaven and earth!

Like the dead wood of the past.

And they never dreamed that they needed to put up such a battle, but it was just a young demon cultivator who had only practiced for four years.

These sword cultivators came from Tujian Mountain.

Tan Shuchang's diary was also passed to Tujian Mountain. Unlike Dugu Jianyin, Tujian Mountain chose to lead the crowd to kill the demon.

Because what Dugu Jianyin wanted was just a spiritual treasure.

And this spiritual treasure, in Dugu Jianyin's view, is still in a state of not recognizing its master.

Therefore, for Dugu Jianyin, as long as the spiritual treasure Chaos Life Bead can return to its original position, then he can temporarily endure the humiliation of the sword seal being cut.

But Tujian Mountain can't!

They are already riding a tiger and it's hard to get off, especially their son of destiny, whose Tao heart inevitably has problems after a series of setbacks.

Especially after the news of Tan Shuchang's "two hundred and nineteen years" of cultivation spread to the mountain, most of the favor from heaven on Long Zhangyuan disappeared!

Although the fate of the son of destiny is still there, and the luck is still strong.

But the favor from heaven is weak, no matter how strong the luck is, it will still be difficult to escape the result of making wedding clothes for others in the end.

Even the priority is reversed, and other sons of destiny appear!

Therefore, they have invested too much in Tujian Mountain, and there is no way to cut meat and stop losses. They can only go all the way. For example, now let the old ancestor cultivators on the mountain go out, set up a sword formation, and kill the demon cultivator Tan Shuchang.

"The reincarnation of the exiled immortal is just like this little brother." An old ancestor sword cultivator of Tujian Mountain with white hair and beard spoke first in a faint tone.

They can only look up to the two hundred and nineteen years of cultivation in four years.

Because they have practiced for most of their lives, they have been able to make continuous progress with the help of the recent ancestor's gift, or lock their own essence, successfully prolong their lifespan, and return to their prime.

Even so, their strongest practice skills have only been practiced for 130 years.

It's not that there is not enough time or practice resources, but simply a bottleneck limit that prevents even this person from improving his practice skills for another year.

"Are you seniors from Tujian Mountain?"

Tan Shuchang looked at the sword formation, but it was a little familiar, so he asked again: "May I ask a question, is this the 72 sword phase formation of Tujian Mountain?"

In order to kill the black-hearted old man, he thought of this sword formation more than once, so he inquired many times and collected a lot of information about this sword formation.

"We are from Tujian Mountain, and this is indeed the 72 sword phases formation of our Tujian Mountain. Although this formation is often used by young disciples in the sect, in fact, the upper limit of the power of this sword formation is the closest to the Juexian Sword Formation, because the 72 sword phases are continuously improved by those who practiced the "Juexian Sword Canon" for generations, relying on the Tiangong Treasure Book!" The old sword cultivator of Tujian Mountain with white hair and beard said frankly.

Then, the old sword cultivator continued: "I, Song Wenjian, would like to invite you to practice swordsmanship on Tujian Mountain for ten years. I wonder if it is possible?"

"Senior, I wonder if I can practice the "Juexian Sword Canon"?" Tan Shuchang asked with a calm smile.

"Of course this is impossible. Only the headmaster can practice "Juexian Sword Immortal" all along, and without the permission of Juexian Sword, you can't practice this sword art." Song Wenjian said without hesitation.

"Then what do you want me to learn?" Tan Shuchang asked again.

"Know the sword, forge the sword, serve the sword, understand the sword, understand the sword, and hold the sword." Song Wenjian did not answer. This answer was given by another old sword cultivator of Tujian Mountain.

"Oh, it means I have to waste ten years of time." Tan Shuchang understood. These six words sounded fancy, but in fact they had nothing to do with sword art.

Even if there were, they would not be suitable for beginners of sword art. At least they had to be masters of sword art and reach the sword art realm of the sword master.

But Tan Shuchang couldn't even achieve the unity of the sword and the person.

"If you are unwilling to practice these six sword companion methods, then you can only die here, like your master, the black-hearted old man." This old sword cultivator of Tujian Mountain seemed to be a serious person. At this time, he looked serious and said indifferently.

"You mean Master?"

When Tan Shuchang heard this, he immediately waved his sleeves.

A figure rolled out, and he was surrounded by colorful flames. Who else could it be but the Black-hearted Old Man who became the Fire Spirit?

"Master, these seniors are looking for you for something." Tan Shuchang said.

The Black-hearted Old Man was a little confused at first, but after his eyes turned, he was shocked in an instant. It turned out that among the dozens of old sword masters present, there were several people he knew.

And these people were famous before he became famous!

Immediately, the Black-hearted Old Man shouted loudly: "Masters, the Chaos Life Bead has been forcibly taken away by this traitor. Masters, please take down this traitor. I am willing to contribute to the great plan of the righteous path of Tujian Mountain!"

This is when the Black-hearted Old Man saw the familiar sword formation, and then the century-old demon thought that he, the traitor, had finally suffered retribution!

However, the black-hearted old man overestimated the old sword cultivators of Tujian Mountain and underestimated the traitor in his heart.

Therefore, when he finished speaking, he was not taken away by a few sword lights, but was pressed on the palm of a hand with five slender fingers and white jade.

"Master, I am very happy that you have such a righteous heart. After all, disciples of the Saint Sect like us also have to pursue. But I am very unhappy when you talk like this." Tan Shuchang's tone was calm, with a smile on his face, but a blood-colored flame spread from his palm.

Then, the black-hearted old man, who originally had five fires and five colors, suddenly had a sixth color in his body. And with the appearance of this sixth color, the black-hearted old man seemed to be burning inside for a while, and struggled in great pain.

"Tan Shuchang! Let go of the fire spirit! No, it's your master!"

"Killing the master is a great sin in the world of immortal cultivation. You can't make the same mistake over and over again!"

These were several sword cultivators of the Tujian Mountain ancestors. After recognizing the true body of the black-hearted old man, they couldn't help but shout loudly.

"Seniors, please be so noisy! When I'm doing something, please keep quiet." Tan Shuchang slapped his palm again, and the void collapsed in an instant, and the vitality of heaven and earth rolled back, condensing into a huge vitality palm.

The Great Handprint of the Demon Realm!

The power of four hundred and sixty years of cultivation was superimposed on it!

At this moment, it seemed as if the sky was collapsing and the earth was splitting, and the void was shaking endlessly. The huge 72 sword phase formation could not even hold on for a few breaths and was directly broken.

And most of the Tujian Mountain ancestors who maintained this sword formation were killed or injured when the sword formation was broken.

This magical power that simply emphasizes the power of cultivation to suppress others, after gaining the power of 460 years of cultivation, its power is so terrifying that it is almost as powerful as a blow from a killing spiritual treasure.

Figures fell one after another, and each of them was seriously injured, and these were all those who brought life-saving treasures. As for those who didn't bring them, they had already been reduced to ashes under that palm.

In the past, one or two life-saving treasures could make Tan Shuchang helpless, but now even if they brought life-saving treasures, they would be seriously injured and dying!

Seeing that the sky was like dumplings, the ink and water phantom of the mountains and rivers was about to condense.

This is the mountain and river map to start again and take people back.

But this is naturally impossible.

Because Tan Shuchang controlled the vitality of heaven and earth, drew a large number of mountain and river phantoms, and constantly interfered with the ink and water phantom. In the end, the old generation of sword cultivators of Tujian Mountain, who were originally only seriously injured and dying, all fell to death.

Such a cowardly death naturally made the ink-and-wash phantom feel something, so a roar came from afar: "Tan Shuchang!!!"

Then, the ink-and-wash phantom completely faded.

It turned into nothingness.

This is because the other party gave up activating the Mountain and River Map.

"Those who kill will always be killed. Since these dozens of seniors came with the intention of killing, how can they get away with it? If you have the intention of killing, you must be prepared to be killed."

Tan Shuchang said in a gentle tone.

Then, he glanced at the black-hearted old man who was mentally depressed at this time, and asked: "Master, do you understand this principle?"

How could the black-hearted old man answer at this time? He was just a natural treasure, not a real living being. Tan Shuchang's bloody magic fire almost cut off most of his spirituality.

"Master, you don't answer, I think you understand. That's good, then I will use you to refine the weapon later." Tan Shuchang nodded and put away the spirit of the fire spirit.

Although he doesn't know how to refine weapons, it doesn't matter, he can just learn.

No one is born with the ability to do something.

Learn slowly, it doesn't matter if you have poor aptitude, the worst is that you will fail a few more times.

Then, Tan Shuchang collected the spoils.

As expected, there were another pile of swords, and without exception, they were all top-grade flying swords at the level of spiritual instruments.

For those who are not from Tujian Mountain and do not know the method of sacrifice and refining, these flying swords are only useful for looking good. But fortunately, in addition to these top-grade flying swords, there are more or less other things.

This time there was no Shangxuan seal, but it was not that these old sword cultivators did not have the habit of bringing money when they went out, but under Tan Shuchang's violent palm, all the Shangxuan seals were destroyed.

But he didn't care about this useless paper, after all, he only needed a letter, and now in this Jiawu Realm, no one dared not to give him money.

However, during this routine of touching the corpse, Tan Shuchang made another unexpected discovery.

Before leaving, Ku Mu had talked to Tan Shuchang in the blood pool about his being controlled by the ghost-suppression technique. But the ancestors of Tujian Mountain who came this time were all full of vitality, so Tan Shuchang thought that these ancestors and the dead wood were two different types of people.

But now it seems that they are the same.

Because the decay speed of these corpses is very fast, a bit like the corpse of the black-hearted old man who was attacked by ghosts.

Although the magic seal has the word "demon", it is actually the purest force attack. It is completely about suppressing people with force. Those who are weaker than Tan Shuchang in cultivation will feel like the sky is falling and the earth is destroyed when facing this palm.

But as long as the cultivation power is similar to Tan Shuchang, or even higher than him, then this palm can't do anything to the opponent.

Therefore, such a flawed force attack will not be accompanied by such "rotten" power.

"According to Senior Dead Wood, he should be affected by the ancestor's gift of the law, so these people should also be..." Just thinking about it, Tan Shuchang suddenly looked at a place with a little surprise.

Because another corpse has turned into a corpse.

To be precise, it was a small pile of meat paste that was becoming strange.

Strands of black air that was invisible to the naked eye were coming out of it, and then a flat old man was about to get out of it. This old man looked familiar, and it looked like Song Wenjian.

However, before the pile of meat paste was completely transformed, two ghosts appeared.

The wind was howling, and there were two light black blurry figures.

Just like the last time, one of the ghosts stretched out a finger and gestured to Tan Shuchang, asking Tan Shuchang if he could give him a Yinde bamboo piece.

Tan Shuchang saw that it was a ghost, so he nodded gently.

The transaction was completed quickly.

However, when watching the two ghosts leave, a blood-colored sword energy quietly drilled into the body of a ghost.

It was the green shadow ghost sword energy! Tan Shuchang decided to "go all in" this time.

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