The spiritual energy kept turning, He Changqing's mind moved, and he pinched the seal in his hand, and a huge green wooden shadow appeared behind him.

On top of the green trees, precious light circulates, and as the invisible aura circulates, the essence of the surrounding vegetation is absorbed.

The grass and trees lost their vitality and turned into withered yellow. However, as time went by, the surrounding areas for more than ten miles had turned from dark green to withered yellow.

"Supernatural power?" Chen Hongyu's mind moved.

Supernatural powers are spells, but spells are not magical powers. A spell can only be considered a magical power if it involves changes in rules and other factors.

Just for a moment, the precious light above the green wood was flowing, and there was already an invisible power gathering. At the same time, the energy and blood in his body was gradually being pulled, and the gradually increasing pulling force around him gave him the feeling of being stuck in a quagmire.

"It seems that He Changqing has used the magical power to suppress the bottom of the box. He no longer wants to tangle with me anymore. Even this magical power has prevented me from escaping from here."

While Chen Hongyu was using his magic power, he was laughing in his heart.

"It's just that I have never thought of running away!"

He glanced at He Changqing, who looked ferocious, and the Red Cloud Sword in his hand kept buzzing.

After his deductions over the years, Xuanyuan Sword Technique is not limited to a single attribute. He Changqing's main skill is the wood attribute.

The five elements are mutually reinforcing and interfering with each other, so it is natural to use the Ruijin style of metal wires.

The spirit of energy is burning, and the majestic mana in the body is continuously injected into the body of the Red Cloud Sword. A sharp sword intention breaks through the shackles of the green wood and rushes directly into the sky.

The surrounding metallic aura converged towards the Red Cloud Sword like a swallow returning to its nest.

In the distance, there were monks watching the battle from a distance. At this moment, they were secretly frightened when they saw the green trees that towered over the sky and the piercing sword intent that shot straight into the sky.

"Eat my sword!" Chen Hongyu shouted, and merged with the Red Cloud Sword and Human Sword to form a huge golden sword that stood tall against the sky and the earth and slashed towards He Changqing in the green wood.

The closer he gets to Aoki's drive, the stronger the obstacle becomes, and the faster the energy and spirit within his body are lost.

The golden giant sword flashed past and had already pierced into Qingmu to drive him away.

He Changqing couldn't help laughing when he saw Chen Hongyu, who was gradually becoming a little thinner after a large amount of energy and blood had been extracted.

The vegetation essence in Qingmu's body gathered in front of him and directly collided with the Red Cloud Sword.

"Your sword is very strong, and the sword intention contained in it is also extremely profound.

But compared to Chen Beixuan, he is still a bit young."

The divine consciousness conveyed the message, and as soon as he said it, Chen Hongyu punched out his left fist fiercely, and the majestic energy and blood turned into a white tiger, hitting him fiercely.

"Isn't it a sword?"

Although he was a little surprised at Chen Hongyu's physical cultivation, He Changqing was nearly 800 years old and had experienced countless battles in his life. How could Chen Hongyu be able to attack the east and the west so easily?

At this moment, He Changqing suddenly saw the corners of Chen Hongyu's mouth raised slightly.

"not good!"

Under He Changqing's shocked gaze, Chen Hongyu's fourth-grade high-grade magic weapon robe flashed with inspiration, and his blood energy was immediately sealed within his body.

At the same time, he grabbed his right hand and smashed down the bead on his head that he had always regarded as a defensive weapon.

It was obviously just a bead, but the water vapor in the bead was flowing, and it seemed that rivers, lakes and seas were faintly emerging, and it was smashed down with a heavy and irresistible force.

"Bang!"

Even though the Chiyun Sword and the left punch were intercepted.

However, Chen Hongyu had previously deliberately failed to resist, losing nearly half of his health, and had successfully attracted He Changqing's attention with his sword and punch.

Xuanyuan controlled the water droplet in his hand and smashed it down hard, directly cracking the fourth-level feather crown magic weapon on He Changqing's head, and then hit him on the head without losing force.

With one blow, blood flowed freely and his mind was shaken.

At the same time, after receiving such a heavy blow, the Red Cloud Sword also broke through the obstacles and struck He Changqing hard.

Xuanyuan controlled the water droplets and the Red Cloud Sword struck down fiercely. While He Changqing was injured, he also had an even more intense fight with the condensed green wood.

The power of suppression was generated, and the essence of the surrounding vegetation faded away, making the color of Aoki's trunk become lighter.

The Red Cloud Sword continued unabated and came out directly from Qingmu's torso. Under the shocked eyes of the surrounding monks, it cut the tall Qingmu into two pieces.

At this time, He Changqing was seriously injured after being hit hard, and he was even more resentful in his heart.

"I underestimated you. I didn't expect that a monk who had just passed through the heart tribulation would actually have three or even four or more high-grade fourth-level magic weapons in his hands.

Moreover, the level of practice and mastery of magical powers is not inferior to that of some veteran golden elixir monks."

Although he withstood this blow, He Changqing did not panic at all.

At this time, Chen Hongyu and he were both in Qingmu's trunk. In his mind, the two parts of Qingmu's trunk instantly disintegrated and turned into lumps of grass and tree essences. Part of the grass and tree essences entangled towards Chen Hongyu.

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At the same time, another part of the plant essence poured into He Changqing's body. With these plant essence, He Changqing's physical injuries recovered quickly.

"When it comes to fighting skills, I may not be your opponent, but when it comes to protection and healing abilities, I consider myself to be no weaker than anyone else."

Under Chen Hongyu's shocked gaze, He Changqing's injuries recovered at an extremely fast speed.

At the same time, it was as if a valve had been opened in He Changqing's body, and his aura continued to rise.

"Everyone has the secret technique to increase strength in a short period of time, and I dare to risk my life to increase my longevity. Do you dare?"

A sneer appeared on He Changqing's face, and he appeared next to Chen Hongyu in an instant, with the wooden stick in his hand gently pointing towards Chen Hongyu.

"boom!"

Chen Hongyu felt a pulling force coming from all around him, and he had no time to avoid it before he was pointed at by the light wooden stick.

I just felt a powerful force coming, directly breaking through the protection of the magic weapon and hitting the body. Qi and blood surged, and the injury continued to worsen.

"Bang!"

Chen Hongyu got up from the ground and looked at the hair on He Changqing's head that was gradually turning pale in the distance.

"Sure enough, the early stage of the Golden Core is the early stage of the Golden Core. He Changqing is in the late stage of the Golden Core, and his understanding of the rules of heaven and earth is not much deeper than that.

Although I had the strength to fight with him for a while by virtue of my secret skills and magical weapons.

However, all the injuries caused to him were recovered in the blink of an eye. Under the operation of the secret method, it was even more impossible to withstand his casual blow."

In the midst of his thoughts, He Changqing shrunk to an inch and came straight to his side, sweeping the wooden stick in his hand again.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Several times, even though Chen Hongyu had several fourth-level high-grade magic weapons and used secret techniques, he was no match for He Changqing.

Even if he ran away, he couldn't escape and would be easily caught up by He Changqing.

After all, let's not talk about the inherent strength gap between the two, let's just talk about the secret method.

He just burns energy and spirit, and has elixirs to make up for the shortfall.

At this time, He Changqing, whose hair had turned gray, was directly burning the essence of his body and wasting his lifespan to fight him.

And from the perspective of the monks watching the battle from a distance, the sword cultivator who had the upper hand suddenly fell into a disadvantage and was constantly being knocked away.

"Pfft!" Chen Hongyu spit out a mouthful of blood and looked solemn.

"No, I still overestimate myself. I must use the sword talisman given by my father."

Originally, he was planning to drag out the situation.

He Changqing's behavior has already violated the sect's rules and will naturally be punished according to the sect's laws.

But now it seems that if he hadn't used the father-in-law's sword talisman, he might have died here.

Seeing his expression, He Changqing slowly stepped forward and fired out another wooden staff.

"Don't worry, neither the sect's punishment hall nor other Jindan monks will be able to come here in a short time."

Chen Hongyu felt cruel in his heart, and the sword talisman floated in his hand.

"Not good!" He Changqing felt the breath of the sword talisman in Chen Hongyu's hand, and his heart suddenly sank.

In the Leize world, the main thing is the fight between humans and monsters, followed by the fight between people.

Due to unspoken rules, the Yuanshen cultivator will not take action against the Golden Core cultivator, so even he does not have any means similar to the fifth-level talismans and seals in his hands.

After all, fifth-level talisman seals are quite precious. Whether it is for drawing sword talismans or for other purposes, with the power of the Yuanshen monk level, the materials used must be taken from fifth-level monsters.

Although he did not have similar means in his hand, he could clearly feel the heavy aura on the sword talisman in Chen Hongyu's hand.

Even the Master, a monk in the second realm of Yuanshen, has far less aura than this sword talisman.

"Who is this Chen Hongyu, or what shocking adventure has he encountered?

In the past, all kinds of magic weapons and secrets appeared one after another and then disappeared, and now there are even these fifth-level sword talismans."

Thoughts flashed, He Changqing turned into a green light and fled into the distance.

The energy, spirit, and even the origin of his body were constantly burning, and his long hair turned pale almost instantly, and his face became older.

Using various means, He Changqing had already escaped dozens of miles in just a few breaths.
To be continued...