Chapter 421 Law and Tao

The mountain forest is dark and the trees are swaying.

The stream of light cut through the sky. After leaving the tomb, Chen Luo borrowed the cross-domain teleportation array and came to the city closest to the Qionghua Sect. His sword flew in the direction of the Qionghua Sect.

After breaking through the Nascent Soul Realm, Chen Luo became stronger every moment.

As he flew, he felt the changes after the Nascent Soul Realm. The power in his body was also changing, and the Nascent Soul Realm brain in the external brain also became active, as if he had finally regained his 'own' power.

'Danger! ’

A thought suddenly came up, and Chen Luo stopped instinctively.

call out!

A streak of light pierced the sky, and purple thunder struck down from before his eyes. The thunder mixed with the vitality of heaven and earth illuminated the entire sky, and the nearby clouds were scattered by this thunder.

A figure floated in the air. His robes were flying, and he was surrounded by six golden magic swords. He raised his left hand with a yellow thunder talisman between his two fingers.

"Huh?"

The person who took action seemed not to have expected that Chen Luo could avoid this thunder method.

"The Nascent Soul of the Upper Realm?"

Chen Luo stared at this person who suddenly appeared, and he was sure that there was no such number one person in Tiannan Territory.

"There is something in the Qionghua Sect that my eldest brother has taken a liking to. No one is allowed to go there before my eldest brother gets the thing. I hope fellow Taoists will give me face and wait for a while."

The strange young man looked serious, and one of the six magical swords automatically flew in front of him, and he held the hilt.

"Something from the Qionghua Sect?"

Chen Luo looked at the young man in front of him with a cold light in his eyes.

What belongs to the Qionghua sect, doesn’t it belong to him? These people wanted to steal his things in front of him and asked him to give them face!

Chen Luo's figure flashed, and the power of Nascent Soul was instantly integrated into his body.

In an instant, the insights of all the Nascent Soul cultivators, including the Ancestor of the Heart Demon and the Old Fox, came to mind. Time around him seemed to slow down at this moment. In Chen Luo's eyes, the young man holding the sword was full of flaws.

He doesn’t have the flaws that the Nascent Soul from the lower realm has!

In Chen Luo, there are many brains in the upper realm Yuanying. Whether it is the old fox who was imprisoned in the inn or the ancestor who was the first to pick up the inner demon, they all have their own methods. Not to mention that Chen Luo's external brain also contains the monster beast from the spiritual pool and the brain of the God Transformation Realm! The stone dragon just picked up in the dragon tomb, as well as the dragon and the black-horned king were picked up in the sea.

The 'instincts' of so many brains are combined together to form a Nascent Soul monk with the superposition of the upper and lower realms.

There was a flash of light, and the afterimage disappeared.

The young man holding the sword instinctively felt something was wrong. He subconsciously squeezed the magic sword tightly, and the spiritual power was about to explode. But before he could recover, a hand accurately passed through his chest, and the confused Nascent Soul in his body was grabbed out by him.

Phew! !

The head flew high and was touched by another hand.

‘Coming into contact with the brain waves of a dead person, the damage degree is 7%. Do you want to read it? ’

Familiar information flashed past, and Chen Luo didn't even look at it. His figure passed through the blood mist and headed towards Qionghua Sect.

The upper realm is very strong, and the upper realm Nascent Soul is also very weak.

This strength is mainly highlighted in inheritance and magical powers, while its weakness lies in accumulation.

The spiritual power of the Nascent Soul monks in the upper realm who have not experienced the heavenly tribulations is equivalent to 80, and the spiritual power of the Nascent Soul monks who have experienced the heavenly tribulations is equivalent to 100. This is the accumulated strength.

In terms of supernatural powers, the Nascent Soul of the great forces in the upper world has a complete inheritance. The 80% spiritual power can be used to the limit and explodes with 82-85% of power. The Yuanying monks in the Tiannan Region have 100 spiritual powers, but they can only use them. 50, some even fail to reach 50. Just like the Golden Light Cave Master, in Chen Luo's opinion, he only used 20 of his Nascent Soul realm power at most, so he only bullied low-level monks, and few people in the same realm took him seriously.

This is the difference between the Nascent Soul in the upper realm and the Nascent Soul in the lower realm.

Chen Luo only understood the difference after fighting against the deer demon.

After killing those who stood in his way, Chen Luo headed towards the Qionghua faction without slowing down.

The night grew darker.

The Qionghua Sect's sect-protecting formation was finally unable to withstand the attack of Lu Ying, the elder of the Shiying Sect, and was shattered. The internal shadow puppet caused great damage to the formation. Otherwise, Elder Lu Ying alone would have needed at least half a month to break the formation.

Click!

The formation shattered and the formation lines dimmed.

Elder Lu Ying stepped on the sky, and the pressure belonging to the Nascent Soul cultivator spread out. The figures scattered around and transformed into eighteen, surrounding the entire Qionghua Sect.

"Is there a thief who stole the weapon spirit?"

"No."

Han Lin's shadow squirmed under his feet, and his voice appeared in Elder Lu Ying's mind at the right time.

"Come out yourself, or we will be destroyed."

Elder Lu Ying's voice spread throughout the Qionghua Sect, and everyone heard it.

Under the pressure of Nascent Soul, all the elder-level experts in the Qionghua Sect gathered together. There are a total of twenty-two monks above the elixir level, from elders to true disciples. These people gathered together and temporarily blocked Elder Lu Ying's pressure. But this 'block' is obviously at a disadvantage, and Elder Lu Ying's strength is obviously not at the early stage of Nascent Soul.

The Danjie monk was powerless to fight back in front of him.

Yu Junyao glanced at the lit incense next to her, but has not responded yet. She doesn’t know if the Patriarch didn’t see it, or for other reasons. For the time being, the Patriarch’s lower world is hopeless, and she only hopes to survive this disaster.

Just now, she had arranged for the external affairs elders of the foundation-building realm to take some talented disciples away from the mountain. As long as the disciples were not killed, they would certainly be able to make a comeback when the seven ancestors of Qionghua returned.

"Senior, are you sure you want to attack the Qionghua Sect? Our sect also has ancestors in the upper realm. Aren't you afraid of offending the ancestors of our Qionghua Sect in the upper realm by doing this?"

Facing the Elder Lu Ying in the air, she could only bite the bullet and speak to the Elder Lu Ying in the air, trying to delay time and buy time for the disciples in the back mountain to escape.

"Three breaths."

Elder Lu Ying glanced at Yu Junyao who was speaking, and replied coldly.

As the elder of the Shiying Sect, he could not be scared away by a name. No matter how powerful the Qionghua Sect in the upper realm is, it is also the matter of the upper realm, not to mention that their Shiying Sect is not weak. He knows the terrifyingness of the sect master better than anyone else, and he understands the rules of the upper realm better than these people.

Looking around, his eyes fell on Yu Junyao in the middle.

This woman is good, she can talk freely under his pressure. After killing the 'thief', we can subdue this woman and let her help the Shadow Eater Sect to rule this sect and serve the sect. When the Shadow Eater Sect refines the Cave Heaven Gourd in the future, we will also borrow these local forces to help them explore the Emperor's Tomb.

"You are good, this elder will give you a chance, grant you a slave seal, and be my maid."

Maid?

Granted!

As soon as these words came out, the faces of all the people below became very ugly. When have the people of their Qionghua Sect ever been insulted like this?

"Insult my sect, die! Taihao Sword Qi!"

A hot-tempered elder of Taihao Peak ignited a red flame, and his life span was burned out in an instant. All the breath gathered on the sword edge, and there was only a sound of sword sound! The sword energy was as bright as the galaxy, going against the trend and slashing at the figure in the air.

This was a blow made by the sword cultivator with all his strength, which could threaten the Yuanying cultivator.

The elders of Qionghua Sect had used this sword technique before.

"Ant ears."

Elder Lu Ying raised his hand, and the sky-filled vitality was held in his palm. The sword that the elder of Taihao Peak slashed out with his lifespan was held in the hand of Elder Lu Ying like a mosquito.

Bang!

The light like fireworks exploded, and the sword energy dissipated.

The elder of Taihao Peak who slashed out this sword spurted out a mouthful of blood, the golden elixir in his body shattered, and he fell straight down.

"Stop it, the gap between you and his realm is too big."

Elder Huaqing sighed, and the sword energy on his body surged. He thought of the chickens and ducks he raised in the back mountain, and wondered if he would have the opportunity to feed them in the future.

"Where is that senior?"

Someone thought of Wuwei Zhenren.

But just after the words were finished, they sensed two powerful auras coming from Taixu Peak. One of them was Wuwei Zhenren, and the other was demonic energy.

It's Yuanying again!

People don't understand where so many Nascent Souls came from. They are not afraid of death, but this way of dying is meaningless.

Being killed by a Nascent Soul cultivator, he couldn't even use his sword skills.

"Sword cultivators like us are cultivators who fight against the sky and the earth. I will cut through the bumpy road with my sword. I will cut a path to the sky with the three-foot green peak in my hand."

The aura of Elder Huaqing is getting stronger and stronger.

As his lifespan burns, the sword energy on his body becomes purer, until the blood pill in his body cracks and a translucent illusory Nascent Soul emerges. Fake Infant Realm, this is the realm of Elder Huaqing. The Taixu Patriarch Gu He left him on the mountain to guard because he has this strength.

"I will cut through the bumpy road with my sword!"

The sword light rises from the bodies of the Qionghua disciples next to him.

The character of sword cultivators is like this, they would rather break than bend.

More than twenty auras gathered together, bursting out a terrifying sword energy, and the dazzling sword energy illuminated the world.

"No matter how many ants there are, they are still ants."

Elder Lu Ying had a calm expression, retracted his gaze from Yu Junyao, and said calmly.

"I gave you a chance."

He raised his hand, and the eighteen shadows that originally surrounded the Qionghua Sect turned into black ink and gathered under him, and circles of translucent ripples gathered on his hand.

He raised his hand and pressed it gently downward.

He was too lazy to persuade them one by one. If these people were disobedient, they would just kill them.

Kill them all the way, and you will always meet obedient ones in the end. Anyway, their Shiying Sect just needs a force to run errands. Who this errand runner is and what his name is is not important to them.

Boom! !

The vitality of the surrounding heaven and earth suddenly stagnated, and the falling leaves were frozen in mid-air, and the light seemed to be solidified. The sword energy released by more than 20 sword cultivators of Qionghua Sect was frozen in mid-air, and the flowing light on the sword lost its activity, and the texture was clearly visible.

Elder Lu Ying's palm continued to move downwards. As his palm fell, the solidified light and air around him were twitched by a layer of strange power and began to flow back.

Circles of energy patterns rippled out like water waves.

"You people in the lower world don't know what Yuanying is at all."

Cultivating immortals is about realm.

Cultivating magical powers.

Cultivating magic!

In his opinion, these immortal cultivators in the lower world have realms but don't know what "art" and "Tao" are. The sword energy they chopped out with all their strength is very powerful, but in the eyes of Elder Lu Ying, this kind of power is too "scattered" and lacks a core.

He only needs to use a little trick to resolve it.

“To cultivate the Dao without practicing the Dharma, to have a state of mind but not be able to protect oneself, is not that ridiculous.” (End of this chapter)