Chapter 745 Sword Magic

Seeing Zhang Zhiwen take action, the old man and several big men were not surprised.

"Come on!"

The old man shouted, jumped up, and then turned to rush towards Zhang Zhiwen.

The big men behind him also drew their swords from their waists, and then drew their swords to chop at Zhang Zhiwen.

This scene was simply a scene of people from the martial arts world chopping and killing, and it didn't look like a scene of a fight between Jindan monsters at all, but the monster power was not false.

The old man turned his head and hit, and the monster power spread around, turning into a green lotus, which opened its bloody mouth in an instant and bit Zhang Zhiwen.

The big men drew their swords and chopped, and groups of black poisonous bees attacked them buzzing. Therefore, this was definitely not a fight between people from the martial arts world, but a real magic.

Zhang Zhiwen's magic is much simpler, without any tricks. Just like his personality, it looks low-key and tepid, but it contains strong explosive power. Therefore, when Zhang Zhiwen punched out, there was no strange phenomenon, but his fist directly collapsed the space, and the attacking magic power was instantly pulled in and turned into nothingness.

The old man and several big men were shocked. They obviously didn't expect Zhang Zhiwen's magic power to be so strong, but they knew it too late. Zhang Zhiwen swept them all away with a series of kicks, and then picked up the saber that fell in the air. He shook the knife flower slightly, and directly bullied himself. The man followed the knife and the sword energy was wanton.

This was a sudden whim of Zhang Zhiwen under his will, that is, his strongest Taoism was the Nine Heavens Blue Sword Art. Now his other Taoist secrets are very ordinary, so it is better to create two magic tricks by himself.

Therefore, this magic directly used the moves of the Nine Heavens Blue Sword Art. In an instant, the sword energy was crisscrossed, directly chopping these monsters into pieces.

However, Zhang Zhiwen found that the bodies of these monsters disappeared rapidly. Obviously, this secret realm began to recycle energy, and strands of energy also poured into Zhang Zhiwen's body. Zhang Zhiwen raised his hand and grabbed it, and several demon pills fell into his hand. He squeezed it slightly, and the demon pills shattered, and waves of demon power poured into his palm.

It seems that this place is another good place to enhance the power of the soul. Zhang Zhiwen simply didn't leave. He knew that these monsters would appear again. Of course, the secret realm is ever-changing, and it may not be the monsters just now. Maybe it is other monsters.

So, he sat down here at the ferry, and he just sat down, he felt the peeping power appear again, he quickly collected his mind and kept silent, he couldn't let the peeping power find his abnormality.

"Hey, this guy is so lucky, he actually came to the ferry of Dinghe Valley!"

In the palace of King Zhao, the maid saw Zhang Zhiwen meditating at the ferry, and she was a little surprised.

"He is quite lucky."

The princess also nodded, and felt that Zhang Zhiwen's luck was indeed good.

"That's right, look, General Li and his men are still struggling to pass the level, there are tens of millions of demon soldiers in Wangfeng Ridge alone, they are exhausted, but this guy is good, he just passed through in a daze, but this Dinghe Valley is not easy to pass..."

The maid looked down on him, but the princess didn't say much.

She knew very well that the difficulty of Dinghe Valley was much greater than that of Wangfeng Ridge. Wangfeng Ridge was just a few small demons. When a Yuanying cultivator entered it, he just had to fight and kill them all. If he killed all the small demons, he would pass the level.

But this is not the case in Dinghe Valley. The monsters in Dinghe Valley will come back. In addition, even if a Yuanying master comes here, it is difficult to cross the river, because this river is not simple.

However, the princess did not say anything. She watched for a while and saw that Zhang Zhiwen was still sitting on the ground, and it seemed that there was no other movement. She gradually lost interest.

"Let's go."

The princess said, and then turned and left.

The maid looked back at Zhang Zhiwen's situation. Seeing that he was still sitting motionless, she immediately lost interest.

And Zhang Zhiwen immediately felt that the power of peeping faded rapidly. He knew that the people who were peeping at him outside should have left, but Zhang Zhiwen was still very careful and he still sat motionless.

Soon, some more monsters appeared.

Zhang Zhiwen knew that this was a good place for him to improve his demon soul. These monsters were all at the Jindan level. He didn't know what level the monsters in the future would be, but after this village, there would be no such temple. He must improve his demon soul to the level of reincarnation as soon as possible.

Of course, he knew very well that to reach the level of a reincarnated demon soul, he would most likely have to kill a demon at the level of a Nascent Soul.

This inevitably put some pressure on him, but at this point, he had no choice. If he didn't kill the Nascent Soul demon, he himself couldn't leave here.

To kill a Nascent Soul demon, Zhang Zhiwen had to at least raise the demon soul to the level of an ancient peak demon soul, and integrate the sword into the demon to produce a unique sword energy magic, which was the key point.

To improve the sword magic, he had to practice constantly, otherwise how could he condense the magic to perfection?

So, he quietly waited for these demons to come and give him heads. He didn't even look at them more, because he would kill them anyway.

But at this moment, a peeping force appeared again, and Zhang Zhiwen was slightly startled. He knew that the other party had returned.

In this case, of course he couldn't show any magic, which was a bit troublesome. He was really a little annoyed by this peeping force.

In the Zhao Palace, the maid secretly returned. She just felt that Zhang Zhiwen was strange. She just wanted to see what was going on with Zhang Zhiwen. This time she saw several monsters appearing not far from Zhang Zhiwen.

Now that the monster appears, Zhang Zhiwen will always have to fight with him, right? The maid suddenly became interested. She wanted to see how Zhang Zhiwen dealt with monsters.

You know, these monsters are golden elixir monsters. They are quite powerful and cannot be beaten by ordinary golden elixir monks. She just wanted to see if Zhang Zhiwen's luck was still so good.

Unfortunately, Zhang Zhiwen had already discovered her existence, so when these monsters came over, Zhang Zhiwen raised his hand and blasted them away with a Taoist magic.

"Taoist skills? Is there something wrong with your brain?"

The maid suddenly became extremely disdainful.

Sure enough, this technique had no effect on the monsters at all. Instead, it stimulated the monsters' killing nature. Zhang Zhiwen could now clearly see the appearance of these monsters.

These monsters are actually the same people as before, led by an old man, followed by a few big men, almost exactly the same as before, even the walking posture has not changed, they are simply carved from the same mold.

However, Zhang Zhiwen was not in a hurry. When he saw that the Taoist technique was ineffective, he flew directly into the air. Of course, he used the power of the Taoist soul and soul.

"It's over, now I'm going to be forced out of the other world."

When the maid saw Zhang Zhiwen flying, she naturally knew what was going on, but she refused to leave and continued to stare.

Zhang Zhiwen was also a little helpless. He couldn't kill these monsters now, otherwise his secret would be exposed, so he simply used the trick to return to the realm of illusion.

After he flew up like this, the space around him began to change rapidly. Soon, he appeared in front of a Taoist temple, and the oil lamp was still lit inside the Taoist temple.

Zhang Zhiwen looked around and saw that it was quiet around him. There seemed to be no one else. He looked down at the clothes on his body. He was actually wearing a Taoist robe at this moment. It was obvious that he had become a Taoist priest this time.

"Zhiwen...Zhiwen..."

Suddenly, a weak voice came from the Taoist temple.

When Zhang Zhiwen heard the sound, he followed the sound. Zhang Zhiwen knew that this was a realm of illusion and that it was all false, but now he had to pretend not to know because he wanted to deceive the people outside who were watching him. strength.

The maid seemed to really want to see how Zhang Zhiwen would deal with the problem in the realm of illusion, and also wanted to know how Zhang Zhiwen was so lucky. Therefore, she did not plan to leave, so she just stared at Zhang Zhiwen.

Zhang Zhiwen was not in a hurry. He thought that the other party would go away sooner or later and could not stare at him all the time. In this way, Zhang Zhiwen quickly entered the Taoist temple.

In front of the Taoist temple is the sacred hall, with wing rooms on the left and right sides. Zhang Zhiwen walked into one of the wing rooms. As soon as he entered, a musty and medicinal smell hit his nose, which was very choking.

But Zhang Zhiwen just frowned slightly, and then he saw an old Taoist lying on the bed. He seemed to be sick and dying. This old Taoist was none other than Zhang Wensheng.

Seeing this situation, Zhang Zhiwen was unmoved for a long time, and there was nothing surprising. He had been in the secret realm for so long, and he knew a lot about the secret realm, but in order to put on a show for the power that was peering at him, he walked over.

"Master!..."

Zhang Zhiwen came closer and quickly saluted.

He didn't need to guess to know that Zhang Wensheng in front of him was still his master. This was his master, and there was nothing to hide.

Zhang Wensheng seemed quite pleased to see Zhang Zhiwen approaching, and then waved to him to sit down.

After Zhang Zhiwen sat down, veteran Taoist Zhang Wensheng said with difficulty: "Zhiwen, master is about to become an immortal. From now on, this Taoist temple will depend on you."

Hearing this, Zhang Zhiwen quickly took the hand of veteran Zhang Wensheng: "Master, don't think too much, you will live forever!"

The old Taoist Zhang smiled when he heard the sound. He seemed a little helpless by Zhang Zhiwen's words, but he was weak and dying, so he didn't say much and continued: "Zhiwen, there is nothing good about saying farewell to my teacher. Worry, only worry about your things.”

Zhang Zhiwen was a little surprised. What should veteran Zhang Wensheng worry about?

"First, since you became a monk, you have been staying in the Taoist temple and have not seen much of the world. I am afraid that you will suffer a disadvantage in the future."

The old Taoist Zhang heard the sound and said.

There is some truth to this. If the Realm of Illusion is really like this, then Zhang Zhiwen will really suffer.

"Secondly, after my master leaves, some people with bad intentions will no longer have any scruples. You must be careful then."

Zhang Wensheng continued.

But Zhang Zhiwen no longer wanted to listen to his nonsense. This was the state of illusion, but he was just acting. At this moment, the power to spy on him disappeared, and Zhang Zhiwen stood up directly.

"Zhiwen, what are you doing..."

The veteran Zhang Wensheng suddenly showed a surprised expression.

Zhang Zhiwen glanced at him. Zhang Zhiwen had to admire how real this illusion was. If he didn't know the situation here, it would be really difficult for him to escape.

But Zhang Zhiwen was not in a hurry, he was waiting for the power that was peeping at him to disappear completely.

At this moment, in the Zhao palace, the maid asked the princess to send someone to find her and sent her back directly. Naturally, she could no longer monitor Zhang Zhiwen.

It was because Zhang Zhiwen sensed this that he hurriedly got up to check again. After about a cup of tea, the peeping power completely disappeared, and Zhang Zhiwen was relieved.

At this moment, the old Taoist Zhang Wensheng was already lying on the bed dying, and seemed to be very puzzled by Zhang Zhiwen's behavior, but Zhang Zhiwen didn't say anything. He walked out of the Taoist temple, and then the demon soul returned to his place!

A ripple of space appeared, and Zhang Zhiwen slowly peeled off from the realm of illusion. Then he saw several monsters waiting for him in front. This time, Zhang Zhiwen didn't say anything and pointed directly!

The sword qi magic of the Nine Heavens Blue Sword Art blasted out in an instant. The sword qi magic was extremely powerful. This sword directly penetrated these monsters, but the next moment, Zhang Zhiwen couldn't help but be a little surprised, because these monsters were not dead.

Before, he killed them with a sword qi magic, but now it didn't work. It turned out that these monsters had become stronger.

Especially the old man in the lead, he was hit by the sword energy magic and flew out, but soon, he rolled up, and then you can see that the magic energy on his body has become stronger, and then he turned and killed Zhang Zhiwen.

This time, the green lotus also appeared in this turn, but there was a Bodhisattva on the green lotus seat. The Bodhisattva opened his eyes in an instant, as if he wanted to see the essence of the world. Zhang Zhiwen was shocked by this magic energy and couldn't help but retreat.

The big men ran with knives. Although they were also injured, they seemed to have become stronger. They slashed with a knife, and the black bee group appeared again, but this time the black bee group did not disperse, but condensed and turned into a black staff. This staff fell from the sky and smashed directly on Zhang Zhiwen's head.

Zhang Zhiwen retreated rapidly again, and then the two magic arts blasted the ground to crack and the sky and the earth changed color.

It's quite powerful!

Zhang Zhiwen took a deep breath. This magic has caught up with the power of the innate Taoist magic. If it were an ordinary person, he would have been suppressed by the magic long ago, especially the so-called salvation of all living beings under the divine light of the Bodhisattva. This attack made Zhang Zhiwen's blood and qi churn endlessly.

But this is not over yet. The Bodhisattva on the green lotus throne raised his hand and appeared in front of Zhang Zhiwen with a palm to subdue the dragon and the tiger.

Obviously, this old man likes Buddhist things very much. Where his heart is, there must be some evolution. This magic transformed by Buddhism must be extremely powerful.

Therefore, as soon as this move of subduing the dragon and the tiger appeared, Zhang Zhiwen felt that the world fell into a furnace, high temperature surged, and the air boiled.

Zhang Zhiwen felt that his body seemed to be burned at this moment, and his blood and qi churned endlessly. In addition, the divine light in the eyes of the Bodhisattva kept suppressing him. Zhang Zhiwen could only bite his tongue, shout, use his finger as a sword, and sacrifice the Nine Heavens Sword!