Immortal Martial Venerable

Gu Feipan sat beside the pool, running his profound arts to repair his injuries. His muscles were surging silently, and the claw marks on his body were healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The five qi in the chest vibrated in the viscera, Gu Fei's chest and abdomen, the sound of thunder was faintly heard, the blood stasis in the viscera, a trace of blood came out, and was discharged from the body through the pores.

However, just as Gu Fei's luck was healing, a nearly transparent sword light, like a transparent ripple, rushed across the void and slashed towards the back of Gu Fei's neck silently. Novel chapters are updated the fastest

There was no sign, and there was no fluctuation of sword energy. That sword light, as if it had escaped into the heaven and earth, did not cause any strangeness.

If it is an ordinary cultivator, it is difficult for the five senses and six senses to perceive the existence of this sword light.

However, Gu Fei is different, he is not practicing Taoism, but "Martial Arts".

Wuzhi's way of training to a high place, that is, it will respond to touch, feel it, and the qi in the whole body is always sensing everything around it, even if the wind is blowing, it will immediately detect it.

Just when the invisible sword light suddenly appeared and flew towards Gu Fei, Gu Fei, who was coiled on the ground, immediately felt the skin on the back of his neck numb, as if he had been pierced by a cold sharp needle. , As if stabbed, a cold air suddenly rushed up from the tail vertebra, along the spine, and rushed to the park above his head, Gu Fei's pores instantly exploded. "Fiction" novel chapters are updated the fastest

"Not good!" Gu Fei was shocked. He didn't even think about it, and his body slammed forward and fell down. flew over.

A handful of heads fell from the air for a moment, Gu Fei's body turned over like a big python, rolled out to the side, and stood up from the ground in an instant. He rubbed the back of his neck quickly and took a deep breath.

Only then did Gu Fei feel the faint murderous intent coming from the distant woods. Someone turned to him, wanting to kill him instantly.

The invisible sword light turned in the air, and then silently lashed back and flew into the opposite woods. Then, a Taoist man in green came out of the woods opposite.

"Who are you?" Gu Fei had already vaguely guessed the origin of this Taoist in Tsing Yi. Among the three great gates, there were only people from the Guangcheng Immortal Sect who practiced the Way of Sword Immortal.

Gu Fei was immediately relieved when he saw the people at the Three Great Way Gate. He knew that the Ruins Heaven Realm had not been re-sealed, and the ten-day period had not passed.

Although the man wanted to kill himself,

But Gu Fei was still very happy.

The person who suddenly attacked Gu Fei had been watching. This blue-clothed Taoist looked between thirty and forty years old, his eyes were open and closed, and his eyes were full of light.

The whole person is like an unsheathed magic weapon, the hidden sword qi surges around him, and his killing intent towards Gu Fei is undisguised.

"Who am I, you don't need to know, because, in my eyes, you are already a dead person." The middle-aged Taoist said indifferently, his face was still light and calm, as if he was saying something that was no longer normal. Same thing.

This middle-aged Daoist, extremely, is approaching Gu Fei step by step, the momentum of his body gradually increases with the pace, and the hidden edge of the Daoist body begins to show, like a magic weapon, slowly from the scabbard. Pull out slowly.

The Taoist's long and windless appearance was automatic, his blue shirt swayed slightly, and there seemed to be a breeze around him. It was definitely not a breeze, but an extremely sharp invisible sword energy.

"Humph! Want to kill me? It's up to you?" Gu Fei couldn't help sneering, the next moment, a vast force burst out from Gu Fei's body, and colorful auras lingered around his body.

Gu Fei's eyes shot two substantive rays of light, shining on the approaching middle-aged Taoist, and the monstrous murderous aura swept out from him, filling every inch of space.

The surrounding temperature dropped sharply, and even under the scorching sun, a chill lingered around the deep pool of the waterfall.

"Stop pretending, just now you and the other end, I watched from beginning to end, every detail was spared, you... have been hit hard!" The middle-aged Taoist said disdainfully.

"Really?" Gu Fei was still calm, and even a smile appeared on his face. Yes, he was severely injured in the battle with the monster, but the other party seemed to ignore the most important point, that is, Gu Fei is not a cultivator, but a cultivator.

In this Vengkong Continent cultivation world where martial arts have completely declined, few people still understand the horror of a successful martial artist.

The middle-aged Taoist doesn't seem to know this either.

The vast vitality in Gu Fei's body has already suppressed the injury. In fact, his strength has not declined much, and he is still able to fight. The physical body of a warrior is extremely powerful, and it is not something that a cultivator can imagine.

On the surface, Gu Fei was continuously beaten back by the monsters and was severely injured. However, the flesh and blood, and even the huge vitality surging between the internal organs, nourished the internal organs, flesh and bones, muscles and bones all the time. Fei's injury can be said to be healed with the injury. Although it does not heal all at once, it is indeed getting better.

"You are exhausted, but I am full of energy, and the outcome is already doomed. You should die obediently!" The middle-aged Taoist continued to destroy Gu Fei's fighting spirit with words.

At this time, the middle-aged Taoist had come to a place less than four feet in front of Gu Fei and stopped.

However, his words did not have any misleading effect on Gu Fei. The firmness of Gu Fei's mind was unimaginable by ordinary people.

"There is so much nonsense there! Could it be that the people of the Guangcheng Immortal Sect only know how to grind their tongues?" Gu Fei glanced at the middle-aged Taoist with contempt and said.

"Humph!" The middle-aged Taoist stopped talking, and took a step forward. In an instant, his body showed ripples, and his figure was blurred for a while, as if he had transformed into a sharp sword, rushing towards Gu Fei. come over.

At this moment, the middle-aged Taoist is the sword, and the sword is the middle-aged Taoist.

"Man and sword are one?" Gu Fei was taken aback when he saw this. The opponent's cultivation level seemed to be terrifyingly high, and he was definitely a rare kendo master.

If he were outside Ruin Tian, ​​if he met this guy, he would probably kill him in the face of it. Fortunately, the power of the Ruin Tianjing suppressed the strength of the kendo master in front of him, so that he could only display the power to awaken my Jiuzhongtian.

This has to be said to be Gu Fei's luck.

"Om!" A crisp sword cry came out from the middle-aged Taoist man in Tsing Yi who seemed to be transformed into a sword. Wherever the front goes, the void will be split apart.

"The softest thing in the world is water, the water is boundless!" Gu Fei snorted lowly, pushing his right fist forward, and the aura of water blue suddenly rushed out from the front of his fist.

The power of water is surging, and it instantly meets the middle-aged Taoist who is attacked by the sword of human beings and swords.

Under Gu Fei's punch, it seemed to attract a monstrous water. The power of the water was fluctuating and oscillating, constantly blocking, wearing away, and guiding the astonishing sword energy on the empty body.

The middle-aged Daoist rushed directly into Gu Fei's fist strength, silently breaking through the surging punching strength, the sword pointed straight at Gu Fei, no matter how Gu Fei blocked, guided, he could not stop the middle-aged Daoist pace of.

"Boom!" Gu Fei's fist collided with the middle-aged Daoist's avatar sword, making a loud noise.

The vast water Xingquan Jin collapsed in an instant, and the peerless sword energy also collapsed at the same time, the space on one side vibrated violently, and the ground between the two was bombarded with a huge hole by the invisible force.

Gu Fei retreated, and the middle-aged Daoist could no longer maintain the state of the unity of man and sword, and the faint figure became clear.

"It's really surprising that you still have such strength!" The middle-aged Taoist said in surprise. At the same time, a nearly transparent sword light rushed out from the magic bag on the Taoist's waist.

This sword light lingered silently around the Taoist, and Gu Fei recognized it at a glance. Just now, this guy used this sword light to sneak up on himself.

"Destroy all methods, invisible flying sword!" In the middle-aged Daoist's soft shout, the almost transparent sword light that wrapped around the Daoist immediately grew silently by five feet, slashing, towards the ancients. Fly and strangle away.

"Why can't I sense the fluctuation of sword energy?" Gu Fei saw that sword light shot towards him like lightning, but what shocked him was that such a fierce sword light did not reveal a trace of sword energy. This made him wonder if this seemingly transparent sword light was transformed by a flying sword.

The swordsmanship practiced by the middle-aged Taoist is very strange. The sword light is invisible and does not reveal a trace of sword energy.

In fact, if the sword essence in the body was not suppressed by the Ruin Tianjing, the middle-aged Daoist's flying sword sword light could reach the point that the naked eye could not catch it.

Because he practiced a peculiar kendo in the Guangcheng Immortal Sect, called the invisible flying sword. However, the cultivation of this middle-aged Taoist was suppressed in the realm of awakening me. In the realm of ruins, it was difficult to display the ultimate move of invisible and invisible flying swords.

Gu Fei's almost naked body burst into a splendid light, and he leaped up like a dragon, stepped on eight wasteful steps, and retreated to the side.

"Hey!" With a soft sound, where Gu Fei was standing, there was a sword mark that was more than ten feet long. Wherever the sword light came, all the soil and stones turned into dust.

Gu Fei was seriously injured in the end, and his actions were not as quick as before. He faced the wounded body, and the invisible flying sword of the middle-aged Taoist finally fled away.

This is a helpless move. When Gu Fei was fighting against the monsters, the consumption of spiritual sense was serious, and it was no longer enough to open the inner space in the Niwan Palace again to guide the power of the inner space and get rid of the suppression of the Ruins Heaven Realm.

However, if the middle-aged man wanted to kill him, it would be a fool's dream.

He only had a choice. This time, Gu Fei was making a wedding dress for others, which made him so depressed that he almost spit out blood again.

Needless to say, the treasure plant behind the waterfall must have fallen into the hands of this despicable, shameless, bastard, middle-aged Taoist who was taking advantage of the fisherman.