Immortal life from eternal life by leek flower pickle

Looking at the cold light Fang Xuan’s figure above the sword, he dodged backwards lightly, and his heart was full of regret.

It’s a pity.

Ren Qianxing also had a moment’s respite from the furious attack, his mouth was fishy and sweet, and there was a pain in his internal organs, although the kicks just now were protected by true qi, but they also shook his internal organs.

The long sword slowly stood up from the ground, and a pair of eyes looked at the masked Fang Xuan in front of him with hatred.

“Rats with their heads and tails hidden, die.”

Ren Qianxing has never been a generous person, not to mention the injuries this person has just taken advantage of the opportunity to inflict on himself.

The true qi in the dantian ran the meridians, the invisible momentum emanated from the surrounding body, the clothes on the body rattled, and the step under his feet was as light as a goose feather, rushing towards Fang Xuan, and the long sword in his hand was even more radiant with three inches of light.

Fang Xuan’s heart was solemn.

The martial arts novels have been written badly, and the light on the sword is clearly the sword gang, which is said to be invincible.

“Splitting the light.”

In this case, Fang Xuan naturally would no longer use his fist to meet the attack, and the black cold sword was unsheathed, turning into a black cold light to meet the attack.

Ding~

The violent shock made the two retreat at the same time, looking at each other with solemn faces.

Ren Qianxing only felt that his arm was numb, and his hand bones were trembling slightly.

Fang Xuan, on the other hand, felt the meridians inside his arm tingle, and an invisible force raged in the meridians, like needles pricking.

“Is this internal force? Sure enough, mysterious. Finally, the

vibration qi and blood forcibly suppressed the stinging power in the meridians of the arm.

“Ren Qianxing’s martial arts are stronger than his own, even comparable to the realm of divine power, which is troublesome.”

Thinking about it, Ren Qianxing took shelter again, his body shook, like the wind blowing a tree, a hundred branches swayed, and the long sword in his hand faintly sounded the sound of wind and thunder.

“Fight.”

Their own martial arts skills are not as good as the other party, dodging is not good, you can only fight hard.

Their own advantages are strong muscles and bones, and their physical strength stretches for a long time, but the other party has internal strength, although the physical body is not as good as his own, but the lethality is extremely high.

The strategy was secretly set in his heart, the thigh muscles trembled, and the foot stepped on the method of the white crane in the clouds of the Songhe Wanshou Fist, the whole person fluttered lightly for dozens of steps, and the long sword in his hand was to cast “three blows of split shadows”. This is the

mastery taught in the Vientiane Garden, which can strike three swords in an instant, each sword is a solid, virtual with real in the real, virtual people, unpreventable.

This sword move can only be performed by warriors in the fourth realm of rigidity and softness in the flesh, and it can be rigid and soft, and it can be transformed in battle.

Ding~

The two swords clashed, Fang Xuan only felt a dark force hit hard, and his wrist bones were like being struck by lightning, and he suddenly became numb.

And Ren Qianxing was taken two steps back by Fang Xuanzhen, his eyes flashed with a strange light, and he also saw that the other party’s muscles and bones seemed to be extremely strong.

The wrist shook twice, the internal force operated, the pain disappeared, and he stabbed towards Fang Xuan again without thinking.

“Falling Starfall.”

It is often lifted, like a comet hitting the moon, and a white rainbow stabs towards Fang Xuan.

“The crane trembles.”

“Three strikes in the shadows.”

Ren Qianxing sneered, this sword move he had seen was naturally able to crack.

The sword slipped through the gap and stabbed towards Fang Xuan’s cheek, and if he was stabbed by the head of the Six Yangs, he would be directly broken and killed. In a moment

of moment, Fang Xuan twisted his body, and even so, the sword light still cut off the veil on his face.

At the moment he saw Fang Xuan’s face, Ren Qianxing only felt his heart shake for a while, and his eyes were full of incredulity, as if he had seen something terrifying.

“Right now, kill~”

The figure jumped dozens of steps, and the black cold sword turned into a cold light, accompanied by a trace of blood floating by, Ren Qianxing covered his neck and collapsed to the ground.

Ren Qianxing stared at Fang Xuan’s face tightly, and said with difficulty: “It turns out… So, it turns out … So, detachment… Heavens, haha… Ha ha.

At the moment of his final death, Ren Qianxing understood Fang Xuan’s identity and knew everything.

Fang Xuan collected his sword and stood, looking at Ren Qianxing’s face that was exactly the same as his own, he also felt a little strange, and said in a deep voice: “I’m sorry.” The

passage of life made Ren Qianxing’s eyelids heavier and heavier, and he stretched out his arm with difficulty and grabbed it towards Fang Xuan’s void, and then fell, his eyes full of unwillingness.

With Ren Qianxing’s death, an invisible force flew out of his corpse and burrowed into Fang Xuan’s body.

Fang Xuan only felt that his body became heavier, the qi and blood in his body were surging, circulating on their own, becoming more solid, and his muscles and bones became itchy and numb, as if he was going to develop again.

In the dark, Fang Xuan dropped the black cold sword in his hand and fought the Songhe Wanshou Fist in the clearing.

Crane paw insha.

White crane bright wings.

White crane in the clouds.

The crane trembled.

Snakes and cranes fight.

……

With the exertion of Songhe Wanshou Fist, the qi in his body rushed, his qi and blood surged, and there was a rolling thunder sound in his muscles and bones.

The strength of the body is also increasing.

Five hundred pounds.

Seven hundred pounds.

Nine hundred pounds.

A thousand catties.

Two thousand catties.

Three thousand catties.

Five thousand catties.

……

It was also at this moment that the beating of Fang Xuan’s heart slowed down, more than twice as slow as before, but it became stronger, and every beat was as solid and powerful as an earthquake.

Fang Xuan suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes full of ecstasy.

“Haha, the realm of divine power, it’s done.”

Fang Xuan felt the various changes in his body, and his heart was full of ecstasy, he knew that he had entered the fifth level of the secret realm of the flesh, the realm of divine power.

The most typical of this realm is that the qi and blood are stretched and strong, the muscles and bones are strong, and the strength is greatly increased.

The whole body runs at will, fierce and fierce, extremely fast.

The power is like a galloping horse, and the spirit is like an ape.

This horse is not an ordinary horse, but the Xuanhuang Fierce Horse of the First Empire of the Xuanhuang Great World ~ the Great Xuan Empire.

Xuanhuang Liema is tall, muscular and strong, wearing armor and running with all his strength can smash the city wall, and the entire Xuanhuang Great World is based on the Xuanhuang Flame Horse of the Great Xuan Empire as the unit of measurement.

If a person can pull a Xuanhuang Fierce Horse that is fully exerted and cannot let it move, it means that it is the power of a horse.

There is also a dragon’s power on top of the power of a horse, and the conversion unit between the two is 100 million. That is to say, the power of

100 million Xuanhuang Flame Horse is the power of a dragon, which is too terrifying if converted.

It’s scary to think about.

Ignoring the future strength, Fang Xuan was rejoicing at his own changes. The power of the divine power realm is

like a galloping horse, which is recognized by the cultivators of the Xuanhuang Great World, even some people with extraordinary talents are limited, unless they have a special bloodline, and now Fang Xuan has the power of five horses just stepped into the realm of divine power, which is really shocking.

The strength of the heritage is unmatched.

And this is the benefit of killing the doppelganger.

There is no comparison between a mouse doubling its strength and an elephant doubling its strength.

That’s the bottom line.

Boom~ A sound of

breaking the air came, and those subordinates of Ren Qianxing finally arrived.

However, after they saw Ren Qianxing’s body lying on the ground, their expressions changed greatly.

“That was… Hall Master?

“Impossible, absolutely impossible.”

“How can the hall master die if he is strong in martial arts?”

“Why does he look exactly like the hall master?”

“Kill him and avenge the parish master.”