Chapter 406 406. Pressure

The light of the blade was picked apart and flew upside down like a dart, revealing its original appearance. It was a silver-white flying knife. The light waves were dazzling under the sunlight. There were tiny cracks on it at this moment.

This is a spiritual weapon that has been repeatedly sacrificed by monks, and is driven by its owner like an arm and a finger.

The Skylight Sword in Pei Xihe's hand has been promoted to a magical weapon. Just a mere encounter, the flying knife spiritual weapon has already shown signs of being broken.

At this moment, the cultivator behind him also revealed his true form. He was a male cultivator who was not very tall. His eyes were sharp, decisive and determined.

He waved his hand, and suddenly a total of eighteen flying knives emerged from the hole, including the previous one.

These eighteen flying knives are all third-grade spiritual weapons, with astonishing killing intent. After all, it is difficult for even a cultivator to obtain a magical weapon. The eighteen flying knives of this male cultivator echo each other and are not weaker than

An ordinary second-grade spiritual weapon.

The flying knives formed a formation and struck at Pei Xihe in an instant.

She stood up with a sword, and the true meaning of the immortal sword bloomed with infinite brilliance, her clothes flew flying, and a cold look flashed in her eyes.

Perhaps because of Chang Guang's death, or perhaps because of other considerations, all the cumbersome rituals before the official start of the competition were cancelled, and the cultivators directly entered the small space to compete for inspiration.

But the moment she just entered the door of space, she could clearly feel that many powerful people were looking down at this place. It was not until she entered the space that the feeling of peeping dissipated.

The coldness in his eyes subsided, even if they kept watching, Pei Xihe was determined to be among the top three.

She stepped on the seven stars, and her footwork was as graceful as a swimming dragon. Facing the dazzling attack of eighteen flying knives, the huge sword gang appeared, and with a bang, all the flying knives were knocked away.

The man's spiritual weapon was damaged, and he suffered serious backlash. There was faint bleeding from the corners of his eyes, but he did not stop for a moment. His spiritual power suddenly surged, and the perfect cultivation of Nascent Soul was fully revealed. He made seals with his hands, and a storm surged in an instant.

Fourth grade Taoism!

Dragon Imprisonment Curse!

One after another, small but mysterious runes were summoned by him at an extremely fast speed. They filled the space where she was in an instant, and an astonishing suppressive power was transmitted to Pei Xihe.

Sure enough, there are no simple existences that can reach this point, Pei Xihe thought to himself, they are all at the peak of the Nascent Soul Realm's combat power.

Her body was wrapped in the Dragon Prison Curse, and her aura quickly declined. The male cultivator's eyes showed a bit of joy. The female cultivator's sword skills were superb, but she couldn't break free from his trump card.

If the Dragon Prisoning Curse, a top-notch Taoist skill, reaches its peak level, it can restrain even a magical race like a true dragon, and its suppressive power can be said to be the best among third-grade Taoist skills.

With a thought in his mind, the eighteen flying knives that were on the verge of being broken floated again, and he inevitably felt distressed and angry.

Suddenly the flying knife cut through the sky, piercing Pei Xihe's vital part and the Yuan bronze medal.

But a burst of intense and dazzling light suddenly came on, and even the Nascent Soul cultivator had to close his eyes for a short time, feeling the sting.

Infinite skylight!

The light around Pei Xihe gradually dimmed, and the Dragon Prison Curse was completely broken. Her body exploded, and the mana in the sky hit her hard.

With a wave of the long knife, the true meaning of immortality had passed through his body, leaving him only a little bit of vitality.

The Yuan bronze medal could not be stored in the storage device. Pei Xihe swept away the silver-purple mind power into a sharp pyramid and stabbed at a place on his body, instantly shattering the bronze medal.

A burst of light flashed, the bronze medal broke, and the cultivator was eliminated. The male cultivator showed unwillingness in his eyes, but he had no choice but to be teleported out of the small space.

At this moment, her mind turned into a butterfly, and the silver-purple butterfly flew, and she quickly found the hiding place of the spiritual plan. The butterfly wings were like knives, and directly cut open the covering boulder, revealing the thirteen spiritual plans underneath.

As soon as Pei Xihe took his bronze medal and raised it, the inspiration was attracted and merged into it.

Of these 18,000 inspirations, if you want to be in the top three, you have to get 6,000.

Then take your time.

The Tianguang Sword turned into fragments of light and merged into her body. She spread her telekinesis and combined it with the induction power of the Yuan Bronze Medal to search for other hidden places of inspiration.

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A day passed in the blink of an eye. The Yuanying monk's speed was as fast as light and lightning. It was normal to cross thousands of miles in one day at full speed.

This small space does not exist like a secret realm, and its scope is not as vast as the small world. In this day's time, the monk who entered has turned it upside down, and all 18,000 spiritual ideas have appeared.

This means that the competition among cultivators has officially begun.

Pei Xihe came all the way to search, and when he met someone who was also a practitioner of the Great Competition, he drew his sword and fought. She has strong magic power, profound Taoist skills, and has even entered the fifth realm of swordsmanship. She is not an ordinary Nascent Soul cultivator.

Kill the enemy with one sword.

Searching and seizing in this way, there was no change of the sun and the moon in the small space. Thirteen hours passed before he knew it, and there were 3,931 inspirations accumulated on the bronze medal around Pei Xihe's waist.

Pei Xihe licked his lips. The flashing red light of the bronze medal before meant that all the eighteen thousand spiritual ideas had been absorbed. These bronze medals had mutual induction and could know each other's position. This cannot be concealed and is also Dabi's.

One of the assessments.

The more inspirations she has, the brighter the dots symbolizing her position on the bronze medal will become. She has nearly four thousand inspirations, thanks to her speed far exceeding her peers, her majestic power of magic cultivation, and her speed in every duel.

The battle is decided quickly.

She took off the bronze medal from her waist. Red dots were reflected on it, and a dozen of them were rapidly approaching her direction.

Got targeted.

Pei Xihe put the bronze medal away, and the magic power in her body was like a dragon waking up from a deep sleep. Her breath suddenly burst out, and several horses transformed from spiritual power rushed towards her figure.

But when Taotao's spiritual power fell, what he hit was just an afterimage.

Pei Xihe's true body was revealed again, covered with a layer of pale golden runes, shining like morning glow, with golden crow magical powers, and with wings spread, the long wind could not catch up.

She turned around and dropped the knife, her brows were solemn, only the center of her pupils showed a sharp color, her figure flashed, and the sword was raised. When she met him, she went with all her strength, her magic power surged, and her immortal true intention was overwhelming. In a short period of time, she

The Nascent Soul perfection cultivator who was close to him was swallowed up by the sword before he could use his full strength.

The Yuan Bronze Medal sensed that the cultivator's life was in danger, and immediately broke apart spontaneously, turning into a layer of light film and teleporting it out of this space.

A burst of inspiration merged into Pei Xihe's bronze medal. Her black hair was flying, her clothes were flying, and she was already heading towards another place to kill.

I don't know which cultivator was hiding in the dark and said loudly: "Everyone join forces!"

These cultivators who surrounded and attacked were all leaders of the human race, so they naturally knew that it was not luck that Pei Xihe could possess nearly 4,000 spiritual machines.

It's better to work together to defeat this person and then divide them.

Several magical powers and Taoist techniques were being operated, and the pressure was increasing little by little. A bright moon appeared behind Pei Xihe. The sky was bright and the moon flashed with the Taoist patterns of the moon palace, and a mysterious force was running to suppress everything she had.

The space where it goes makes the cultivators hiding in it unable to move.

Then the idea of ​​a head-on confrontation came up.

The female cultivator hidden in the space revealed her figure, wearing a silk ribbon embroidered with white lotus flowers. She made secrets with her hands, moved her lips and teeth, and used invisible words and spirits to activate the power of heaven and earth.

"Five mysterious thunders!"

The female cultivator shouted, and completed the Taoist magic in just half a breath. With a few clicks, the five-color mysterious thunder coincided with the Tao of the Five Elements, and the flying white silk swam like a dragon out of the sea, heading towards Pei Xihe.

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A brilliant sword.

After splitting the thunder and tearing the silk ribbon, Pei Xihe was bathed in the thunder light. There were only blood marks on the surface of his body, but his aura was not damaged at all, and even became stronger. He swung his sword again and eliminated the female cultivator.

After two attempts to suppress the enemy, there was an invincible and overwhelming attitude, which made the cultivators who surrounded him secretly feel frightened!
Chapter completed!