Immemorial Sword Venerable Chapter 192 sword realm
After discovering this, Li Feng’s heart became even more shocked.
“It’s actually a 1-star Dao Body!”
Dao Body. Under normal circumstances, only after a martial artist reached Qi Hai realm would they have the chance to cultivate Dao Body. It would be extremely difficult to cultivate even with qi transformation realm.
Any martial practitioner who managed to cultivate to a Dao Body at the qi transformation realm was definitely a demon amongst monsters. The defense of a Dao Body was simply not something an ordinary person could imagine.
Fang Chen coughed a few times, and then slowly crawled up, he shook off the dust on his body, and then he squinted his eyes and looked at Li Feng.
“Fang Chen, are you alright?” Po Xin and the other two asked worriedly.
“Fang Chen, can you let me go? I can give you anything. ” He believed that Fang Chen was also a smart person.
“You killed Zhu Xin and you still want to kill us?” Fang Chen said.
“Zhu Xin is not related to you for no reason, you don’t need to take revenge for him, and I want to kill you guys, but in the end I didn’t succeed, so it’s not that big of a deal.” “If you can let me go, I can give you everything.”
Hearing Swift Sword Li Feng’s words, Fang Chen frowned slightly, then asked: “What can you give me?”
“My sword-arts.” Swift Sword Li Feng said.
Hearing that, Fang Chen nodded his head, and said: “That is a good deal, but I need to see your sword technique first.”
“This is my sword technique. Its power is extremely strong.” Swift Sword Li Feng said.
“Fang Chen, die together with me.”
Swift Sword Li Feng roared angrily, and rushed towards Fang Chen, wanting to self-destruct.
The Quick Sword Li Feng, who originally wanted to self-destruct, was completely shattered. The spirit energy in his body was slowly dissipating, making it impossible for him to even self-destruct.
“Fang Chen, you… Yuhong Academy will not let you off. ” Quick Sword Li Feng roared in anger. At the same time, a jade pendant appeared in his hand and he gently crushed it.
Fang Chen wanted to stop him, but it was already too late.
Looking at Swift Sword Li Feng’s falling body, Fang Chen could not help but curse.
“Fang Chen, are you alright?” Po Xin asked.
After eating their fill, the little mouse fell into a deep slumber, and a dusky aura once again surrounded its body.
Every time he ate spirit stones, the strength of the little mouse would increase greatly when he woke up. Fang Chen had long since gotten used to it.
Just as Fang Chen was staring at the little mouse inside the storage ring, Po Xin suddenly said: “Fang Chen, we have to move.”