Chapter 814 Star-Moon Sword Technique That power passing through the purple-gold gossip disc is like meeting that domineering grinding disc, and this power is being swallowed. Chen Fan stopped meditating, he was already too terrified to speak. "This... this is too incredible, my understanding of Xingyongjianjue is constantly increasing. In the inheritance place of the Situ family, Chen Fan obtained a super top-notch high-level spiritual martial arts "five four three" Xingyue sword art. At that time, he chose to comprehend this martial skill because it could resonate with Chen Fan's dantian world. Now, under such circumstances, Chen Fan's comprehension ability has been crazily improved. The first form of Xingyue Sword Art, Hanyue Killing, within half a stick of incense time, his comprehension level has improved a lot, and after an hour, Chen Fan has been fascinated to the realm of Dacheng. It didn't stop, and it kept improving crazily. It seemed that as long as the blood moon lasted, Chen Fan would be able to maintain this state. Same as last time, the dantian light absorbs energy, but the cultivation level has not improved, like a bottomless pit, throwing the baby into it only hears the sound, and there has been no movement since then. Chen Fan thought to himself: "What a waste, the prehistoric spirit last time, this time I don't know what kind of energy it is, but the cultivation base has not improved."

There is no way, Chen Fan can only watch, even if his heart is salivating over these energies, it is useless. As the city lord of this body, he has no dominant power, depressed and powerless Looking at the treasure mountain but not being able to enter the mountain to hunt for treasure, there are countless tempting temptations in front of you, but they have nothing to do with you. This is how Chen Fan feels at this time. However, there are still people... No, they can't be called people. At the original site of Yaoshang Village, Dao's furious mental fluctuations hit. "Who, who is robbing my energy? I don't say anything about absorbing the power of the stars, but the power of the bright moon is gathered by me using formations. What qualifications do you have to snatch it? Damn it, I want to tear you into pieces , let you become my Jiuyou slave." For so many years, he has lived here, often absorbing the power of the bright moon to practice healing and recovery, but what he didn't expect was that he was disturbed at the critical moment of his resurrection, so how could he not I only felt a terrifying mental fluctuation leaving, the direction and time of the country of the villagers of Yaoshang Village. Chen Fan is concentrating on understanding the Xingyue Sword Technique. With the help of the Zijin Bagua Disk, his understanding of the first technique has reached an extremely high level. The pinnacle of Dacheng... is still growing. Hanyue Sha focuses on the artistic conception of one center and the artistic conception of swordsmanship. Infinite killing intent, decisive killing, elegant and unrestrained without being sloppy. A sword flying across the dust is like a bright moon in the sky. Just when Chen Fan was immersed in practicing, Leng Yue's warning sounded. "City Lord, be careful, there is an enemy attack. In less than three breaths, a wanton and domineering voice sounded throughout the entire camp. "Hahaha, you ants, originally thinking of the tree demon's affection, I didn't want to kill you all, but also wanted to use you to attract more weak humans to help me grow up, and now I have angered me, then Just go to hell. Suddenly, a terrifying mental coercion came over, and some ordinary villagers of the Demonic Village present fell to the ground without knowing whether they were alive or dead. Those who had reached the pulse-opening stage fainted within five breaths, while the others gradually turned pale and were suffering from pain. "Hmph, you are the one who dares to steal my fortune. I will send you to Jiuyou first." Seeing Chen Fan not far away who was still absorbing energy, it became furious. "It seems I underestimate you."

"Whoosh."