(The title of the chapter is borrowed from the readers of the circle.)
The young man in white robe was surrounded and did not retreat but advanced. After a few punches , having beaten the companion to the point where he was unable to fight back.
This makes all the guys involved in the hunt inevitably feel anxious.
If the strong man hadn’t warned him, the formation master in the north might have died suddenly on the spot.
The old man who was building a mountain-moving formation for everyone was squatting on the ground and placing several small khaki flags. Even though he didn't notice anything strange, he still Without hesitation, he slapped his chest with his palm, shattering a hidden expensive amulet, and his position with that of a young disciple was instantly reversed.
In an instant, an unpredictable flying sword fell from the sky, like a chopstick thrust into water, causing ripples at an extremely fast speed.
The bewildered boy was split open on the spot by a huge flying sword, split in two from his head to his waist. The two corpses fell to the ground, their intestines and stomach flowing, and they were miserable.
The flying sword, which was much larger than the sword of an ordinary swordsman, sank into the ground and disappeared in a flash. The flying sword entered the ground without any change on the ground.
It is undoubtedly a natal flying sword for sword cultivators.
The next moment, the formation master reached out and clapped his hands on his heart again. He seemed to have used a substitute charm again, and made up his mind to sacrifice the life of his second direct disciple to ensure his own. safety.
Only this time, the evil monk who was previously caught off guard had room for maneuver. He did not stand idly by and stood far away, but he had already taken out a small black clay pot engraved with runes. , recited the mantra silently, swayed slightly for a few times, and a gloomy black smoke rose into the sky. After leaving the clay pot, it divided into three streams, heading respectively for the formation master, the girl, and Lu Tai who was standing on a high branch holding a sword.
The flying sword appeared out of thin air again, but it was still chopped down on the head.
But it was not the formation master who slapped the talisman, but the girl with a horrified face.
The billowing black smoke gathered by countless demonic ghosts covered the girl's head, like holding an umbrella for her.
But the huge flying sword was too powerful. It broke through the black smoke barrier quickly and split the girl from head to tail with one sword.
The cardamom girl died on the road.
I worked hard to seek immortality, but in the end I failed to live past the age of twenty.
Lu Tai, who was holding the trunk of the big tree with one hand, looked unhappy.
It’s really a wise ideaThe ruler is ten feet tall.
The formation master didn’t actually use the substitute talisman. He slapped his chest for the second time and just fired a feint to induce the tip of his sword to point at the girl.
Lu Tai was not dejected after losing the chess game. For practicing on the mountain, a stupid person would not be qualified to cross the mountain gate. Secondly, no matter how stupid a person is, , even if a lot of years are spent on the dog, after decades or hundreds of years, it is really a dog and it is time to become a spirit.
So no one is a fuel-efficient lamp.
Although the natal flying sword was huge, its speed was unbelievable. Lu Tai stood there and let the black smoke surge towards him, killing the girl with the flying sword. After that, he arrived in front of his master, Lu Tai, in an instant, and stirred up the black smoke full of resentment, wailing, and ferocious faces.
The evil monk kept shaking the clay pot in his palm, and said with a sinister smile: "If you dare to destroy my evil things, it depends on how many taels of spiritual energy you still have to squander!"
< /p>A stream of black smoke flew out from the clay pot, as if a huge black flower had bloomed in the palm of his hand.
The formation master was really afraid that the guy would strike him with another sword. As a last resort, he took out a large handful of snow-white beads and waved his sleeves to scatter them. Dozens of beads hovered around him. , Three Talents, Four Symbols, Seven Stars, Bagua, and Nine Palaces. The hovering positions of beads with different numbers are very particular, creating protective formations. After forming the formation, the light shines brightly, reflecting the old formation master incomparably bright and majestic. .
But as a result, the previous formation will be delayed, and it will be delayed for a lot of time.
The evil cultivator could not persuade the old formation master who was afraid of death with just a few words. While driving the black smoke to kill Lu Tai, he reminded: "Hurry up and set up the formation, otherwise we will The journey of thousands of miles will be in vain, and if you can't kill those two, you will definitely have endless troubles."
The old formation master's face was uncertain, and he said fiercely. Half of the small formations were removed and dozens of beads were withdrawn. In this way, the formation speed in various places was accelerated a bit.
The battlefield in the south.
The burly man fell to the ground, vomiting blood, as if he wanted to vomit out his heart, liver and intestines. The soil on the ground was stained with bright red, which was very miserable.
He is a genuine five-level martial artist. He has accumulated a lot of hard work and is very difficult to deal with.
On the road to martial arts, I have never encountered the guidance of a master, and the journey has been bumpy and difficult. If there is no accident, there will be no hope of reaching the sixth realm for life..
A living person can't be choked to death by just soaking in urine, so he took the wrong path. His method of inviting gods came from half of a fragment of a book. Of course, it was "hunting for wild food". Come on, because I only have the first half of the book, I only know how to invite, but I don’t know how to send. This is why it is easier to invite gods than to send them away.
Every time I asked a god to possess me, it cost a lot. I spent nearly twenty years trying to control it, begging my grandfather and grandma, and buying such fairy books and secret volumes on a large scale. The sequelae of this magical art.
Especially when the boy in white robe was halfway through the invitation to the gods today, he actually punched the "god" back to the altar. It was even more rude to the strict rules of asking the gods to come down. It was so extreme that he counterattacked fiercely, and wisps of soul floated out from the acupoints, like three sticks of incense, curling up.
After burning three sticks of incense, there was still no sign of stopping. Clouds and mist rose from the strong man’s back. You must know that these smokes are the manifestation of the martial spirit of the five realms. The fundamental vitality of a pure martial artist. .
The man said hoarsely and vaguely: "Save me!"
The Qi practitioner who was proficient in the Five Elements Wood Technique frowned and had no choice but to withdraw his target at Bai The young man in the robe used a method of moving mountains and pulling out trees. He came to squat down next to the strong man and made a hand with his fingers. His face turned red. Between his ten fingers, from under the ground, little stars of light floated out, lingering on his fingertips. , and then was suddenly slapped into the strong man's vest by the Qi practitioner.
The strong man's body lying in the mud bounced, his face instantly turned rosy, and soybeans could be heard from all the major joints in his body. The clear and crisp sound of the explosion was like the spring of a dead tree. The burly man turned his back, stood up like a carp, and stood up with two whips in hand. His expression was full of energy and there was no sign of dejection at all.
The Qi practitioner who came to the rescue said solemnly: "Write it down in the account."
The man gritted his teeth and looked at the amazing man The young man in white robe nodded and said: "If we take these two fat sheep, everything will be easy to talk about!"
That night in the Fuji Sect on Tianjie, the guy who looked more juicy than the girls, His lavish spending would put even the wild cultivators in the Golden Core Realm to shame. It's not that a Golden Core cultivator couldn't spend so much Xiaoshu money, but you have to know that the things that the handsome young man bought were all mutton-fat beasts, The money-burning gadgets of Spring Dream Spider and Talisman Paper Man are not offensive magic weapons to kill the enemy, nor are they life-saving defensive weapons!
Tongyezhou monks, no matter whether they are orthodox immortal masters or mountain cultivators, who can speak poor Tongyezhou elegant words?
Two young people who obviously came from other places in other continents only traveled through mountains, forests and markets along the way, thousands of miles north. They never visited the Xianjia Mountains along the way, and no big monk took the initiative to visit them. Goodbye. What does this mean? This means that the two young children, born into noble families and rich in wealth, are willing toDing has been used to a comfortable life since he was a child, but he didn't know that the rivers and lakes are deep and the mountains are windy!
If I don’t capture these two extremely rich young men, will I be worthy of my years of hard work? In addition to looking for opportunities everywhere and licking blood from the edge of a knife, he also bowed his head and acted like a dog to the immortal masters on the mountain. After receiving the money, he helped them settle the dirty things that they didn't bother to do themselves. He had to bear the bad reputation and fled for his life, starting over in another place. Again, this cycle repeats, when will it end?
From the time when the strong man was beaten half to death by five consecutive punches of the god's drumming style, to when the Qi practitioner used secret methods to steal the luck of the mountains and rivers here and successfully healed the strong man, all of this was nothing but It's a short effort of just a few snaps of the fingers.
Chen Ping'an was blocked by the sword energy controlled by the middle-aged swordsman, and was unable to kill the strong man with an iron whip in one go.
Using Qi to control a sword is an incredible immortal power in the world.
In many ignorant places, mountains and rivers, poems and books, the so-called flying swords to take heads from thousands of miles actually does not refer to swordsmen, but swordsmen who often stand out in front of the world. Compared with the swordsmen in the mountains and the swordsmen in the rivers and lakes, the swordsmen with half a bucket of water are neither good nor low, and they especially like to seek fame and reputation.
When a swordsman controls his sword to kill the enemy, he often uses both sword energy and real swords. The former is more powerful because of its quantity, while the latter is more powerful.
Use light cavalry to plunder the formation to gain an advantage, heavy cavalry to dig into the formation and achieve victory. The two cooperate with each other and are indispensable.
The swordsman confronting Chen Pingan was obviously a master of this art. His sleeves were bulging, and bursts of cyan brilliance appeared on the surface of the cuffs. Stripes of green-gang swords were swept out of them. Angry, extremely fierce.
Fortunately, the sword master can only control two rays of sword energy at a time.
Chen Ping'an dodged quite easily, far from being overwhelmed, but he was very restrained.
Chen Pingan did not use the method of killing one thousand enemies and damaging eight hundred. After severely injuring the burly man before, due to the constraints of the swordsman, even the Qi practitioner who was proficient in the Five Elements Wood Technique After saving the strong man, he was still a symbolic blocker, causing the swordsman to misjudge and a wisp of sword energy waiting near the strong man. As a result, Chen Pingan suddenly accelerated and rushed straight towards the swordsman, almost breaking through. Enter one foot in front of the sword master.
The swordsman was so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat and had to use his real trump card.
The actual small sword did not fly out from the sleeve, but appeared quietly from the bun on the top of the head. It turned out that the jade hairpin was the "scabbard" used to cover the small sword. ".
It was a small handleless sword shaped like an emerald green willow leaf. It was extremely slender and rotated around the swordsman, bringing up streams of tender green fireflies.
The Taoist from the Talisman Sect warned sternly: "Pindao's two Dry Well Talismans can hold up to twenty fingers at most! Fight quickly and kill this little bastard quickly! Once his flying sword breaks through Cage, when the time comes, let’s wait in line to wipe someone’s neck!”
The old Taoist’s face was haggard and his fingers were thin. As he spoke, he slowly moved his hands, probably controlling the two pictures! Seizing the talismans of the first and fifteenth day of the lunar month, the old Taoist was so angry that his voice trembled, "In the secret report you gave me, isn't this guy a martial arts swordsman? Now he is not only a swordsman, this guy actually has two flying swords, two!" I still have some wealth and saved up two treasure talismans that I originally planned to inherit. This time we are all done! The dividends we calculated before will not count!"
That strong man! With an embarrassed look on his face, he strode towards Chen Ping'an, without even looking at the old Taoist, and said in a low voice: "It's easy to talk about changing the dividend, and I won't lose you."
The old Taoist snorted coldly. .
My heart was in turmoil as I stared at the young man in white robe.
When did a swordsman have such a strong physique?
And the handsome young man who is still standing on the tree is a damn swordsman with a flying sword. No wonder the two of them dared to walk sideways in a foreign country. Famous sword cultivators, with three natal flying swords, even if they walk from Tongyezhou Yugui Sect to Tongye Sect in a swagger, as long as they don't provoke those immortal mansions themselves, how many wild cultivators would dare to provoke them in ordinary times?
They were a mixed group of people, and of course they couldn’t get along together at first, but they got together for profit. Although everyone’s level of cultivation is not too high, they each have their own strengths. There are experts behind the scenes who provide advice along the way, so even if it is to strangle a golden elixir monk, as long as the other party does not notice it in advance, the group of people can fight with each other, and there is no doubt that they will get a fortune.
For example, when he took action this time, he was targeting the young suet beast.
Determined to win!
They actually overestimated the two young people, but they didn’t expect them to be so difficult to deal with.
This time, a middle-aged swordsman let go of his hands and feet to hold on to the young man, and there was a Mufa Qi practitioner who was uniquely blessed in the mountains and forests, and actually drove ancient trees to rise from the ground. , like an old man staggering forward, the strong man took out a vermilion pill and threw it into his mouth, and the skin on his face became hot and red.
He wants to ask God to come true again!
The branches of the big tree were like long whips, hitting Chen Pingan hard. During the avoidance process, Chen Pingan had to avoid it in time. One or two insidious cyan sword lights made the situation full of danger for a while.
Fortunately, a voice came from Lutai soon, teaching Chen Pingan how to deal with those weird trees. After that, Chen Pingan accurately smashed a small string of hidden words affixed to the big tree with every punch. Jue, only when Chen Ping'an successfully breaks the Jue, there will be a scene of silver light shattering, the big tree will collapse, and the green-leafed trees will wither instantly.
Lu Tai also reminded Chen Pingan that the so-called twenty finger snaps of the Fulu sect Taoist who imprisoned two flying swords may not be true. It is very likely that it would be thirty fingers, or even the Fulu support. time is longer.
Chen Ping'an had no expression on his face. He probably couldn't be distracted. After smashing all the strange trees, the strong man who had abandoned the iron whip had successfully summoned the gods, and his eyes were as white as snow. , without any brilliance of humanity, like a god looking down at the world indifferently.
But Lu Tai was a little surprised.
Because he noticed that Chen Ping'an didn't feel any ripples in his heart after hearing his reminder. It was obvious that he had already understood the old Taoist's calculations and was able to do this. Calm mind.
At a young age, he is an old man.
Lu Tai rested one hand on the tree trunk. Compared with Chen Ping'an's fight with heroes from all walks of life, he was very bored here.
His flying sword "Needle Point" could no longer kill the old formation master, and the ghostly black smoke coming out of the clay pot could not kill him.
What's more, Lu Tai also casually took out a five-color silk rope and tied it on his arm. Although this thing is far different from the colorful belts used in women's attire, But for ordinary Qi practitioners, it is already a pretty good magic weapon. The colorful ropes wrapped around the arm are the life-sustaining core, which can increase the absorption of spiritual energy; body, otherwise the appearance will be that of a semi-immortal weapon instead of a magic weapon; the evil rope, the thread of this rope is raised high like a small psychic snake, which can blow away the evil spirit; the sword silk can be flew out alone, It is somewhat similar to a flying sword controlled by a swordsman; at the end is a small and small demon-binding rope.
The magic weapon of Lutai is that it is comprehensive and has both offense and defense.
But in the final analysis, as long as it is not a golden elixir Yuanying that is one or two realms higher than others, everyone is afraid of wasting time and being bitten to death by ants.
Fortunately, today Chen Pingan restrained the enemy's main force. Lu Tai, who had nothing to do, felt guilty for the first time. He was indeed careless this time. He didn't expect the opponent's courage. They were so big, and they dared to ask so many people to surround and suppress them. Their perseverance and perseverance were extraordinary, and they followed them thousands of miles away.
The northern battlefield,The evil monk was probably distressed by the dissipating black smoke, and shouted loudly to the old Taoist: "Do you still have the Dry Well Talisman? If you do, throw one out quickly. If you owe it now, I will collect the money with him to pay you back later!" "
The old Taoist jumped up in anger and cursed: "There is your father!"
The evil monk was angry, but he could only hold back at the moment. , thinking that the future is long, and I will have to argue with you, a stinky old man.
The old Taoist simply looked down on the evil monk who could not tell the difference between humans and ghosts. He seemed to be afraid of the end of the twenty-finger effort, and quietly shook his sleeves, as if he was preparing for something.
The two talismans holding Feijian were trembling more and more.
Old Taoists have troubles to express.
At first he spoke loudly, saying that he could only trap Feijian for twenty snaps of his fingers. As Lu Tai guessed, he deliberately deceived Chen Pingan, hoping that he would mistakenly think that he could trap Feijian in twenty snaps of his fingers. Recall the flying sword and kill everyone. But now the old Taoist mute eats Coptis chinensis and cannot tell the pain. It turns out that those two priceless talismans can only trap Feijian for about twenty snaps, instead of the expected forty snaps!
The talisman is called Dry Well Talisman.
Can defeat the natal flying sword.
Seven small nails made of lightning-strike wood, drawn in the shape of a big dipper, are embedded in special talisman paper using secret techniques, and then one or two pieces of flying soil falling from the tail of the strong wind are blown off. It must be for Buzhou Feng, one of the eight winds, has a talisman with a sword trapped in a well, and the talisman paper endorses the word "immovable". This is the main body, and there are many other links in the other "branches and leaves" of the talisman.
It is a high-grade secret talisman from the side sect of Tongyezhou Talisman Sect. Although it is not as good as the so-called "Scabbard Talisman" and "Sealing Mountain Talisman" in Lutai, it should not be underestimated. , is the life-saving talisman used by middle five level qi practitioners to deal with sword cultivators, and is worth thousands of gold.
Developing a Dry Well Talisman with complicated materials is time-consuming and expensive.
Within a radius of ten feet, as long as this talisman is used and a flying sword is encountered, the sword cultivator's natal flying sword will be like a person standing in a well, unable to move.
The quality of the talisman depends on how long it can trap the flying sword.
If you want to open the restriction, you only need to open the secret and blow your sleeves, and the flying sword in the "well" can fly away freely.
Other people spend ten years sharpening their swords, but an experienced Taoist spends ten years sharpening his talisman. You cannot cherish it too much.
The battle is raging on the two battlefields.
Deep in the mountain forest, two people looked at this place from a distance.
Watching the fire from the other side.
A customer who was competing with Lu Tai for the Suet-Fat Beast at the Fuji Zong store was short in stature, unattractive in appearance, and slightly proud of his face.
The other one was a red-robed swordsman with a long sword on his waist. He was slender and had a majestic weapon. He stretched out his hand to hold the hilt of the sword, looked at the battlefield situation over there, and smiled. : "Previously, everyone thought you were making a fuss out of a molehill, even me. Now it seems that thanks to your caution, you saved me a lot of trouble."
The man in red robe is a A swordsman at the pinnacle of the Sixth Level of Martial Arts.
In the rivers and lakes under the mountains of Tongyezhou, he is already regarded as a veritable master of swordsmanship. Although he is already in his seventies, he still has a handsome face. In the past few decades, he has fought dozens of swordsmanships. The country rarely encounters opponents.
Moreover, the long sword at the waist is an unparalleled sharp magic weapon of the immortal family, which makes this swordsman and martial artist dare to call himself "under the golden elixir and earthly immortal, he can injure the enemy with one sword." Longmen "He will be killed with one sword", and there were few doubts on the mountain and on the mountain.
Famous and unparalleled, many women admire this swordsman who does not seek immortality. There are even rumors that the Queen Zhao of Yunlu Kingdom is related to this man. Ran, as for the chivalrous fairies from well-known Jianghu families, there are countless people who worship this red sword fairy.
The inconspicuous man smiled and said: "I, Mr. Ma, am cautious because of my habit. I suffered too much when I was young, so I keep one thing in mind and deal with these good-born immortals. Master, we who are in the world have to fight like lions against rabbits and eat them in one go. Otherwise, even if we are lucky enough to win, it will be a miserable victory with little gain."
The swordsman in red said with a smile. : "Ma Wanfa, I promised you before to help you hold the battle in case of accidents. The sword carried by the white-robed boy has been mine for a long time. Now that an accident has occurred, I really need to kill the enemy myself, then..."
The man nodded and said: "I can't give you the sword gourd, and you are not a swordsman, but the two little guys have at least one square inch object on them. I want the things inside. Take it out for dividends, how about you take away the square inch?"
The swordsman in red narrowed his eyes and smiled, "Excellent"
Man. After a moment of hesitation, "Although the overall situation has been decided, we still have to be careful. The young man in white robe is probably already stretched thin. I don't know if the guy who looks like a girl still has some energy left. Otherwise, why don't you deal with this guy first? The remaining one, I can't jump anymore."
The swordsman in red shook his head and said: "The one on the tree has a magic weapon on his arm to protect him, and there are flying swords scurrying around in the dark. It's difficult for me to do it quietly. I succeeded with one blow, but I can kill the young man in white robe with one sword. Without his companion, the little guy with thin skin and tender flesh than women will definitely lose his mind. I will be the one to kill, or you. Not even if you take action personallyIt's important. "
The man thought for a while, nodded and agreed: "This is the best. "
Then he smiled and said: "The old Taoist priest's two dry well talismans are about to be unable to bear it. When will you take action? "
"That's it! ”
The figure of the swordsman in red has disappeared, but there is still a lingering sound in the same place.
The branches under his feet did not move at all.
p>It can be seen that the great master of the world is very agile and has high martial arts.
On the battlefield in the south, Chen Ping'an and Qing Shen Jian Zhen were burly. Man, because there are two people helping the latter, the two sides are fighting inextricably, and it seems that the chaos will last for a long time.
A red rainbow fell from the sky, as fast as thunder. The battlefield was torn open in an instant, and the sword energy filled the world.
The sword was unsheathed and stabbed into the heart of the white-robed boy.
There was no suspense about it.
The corners of the red swordsman's mouth were slightly raised, and he was so interesting and boring.
He killed another so-called one. A monastic genius.
But the next moment, the swordsman in red was about to retreat violently, even planning to give up the sword that was the magic weapon of the Immortal Family.
p>Because life is the most important thing
Everyone present was dumbfounded by the intrusion of this great swordsman. The momentum was too great, and everyone did not dare to add any further, so they stopped to avoid being killed by the great master with one sword, then casually stabbed them to death with a sword, and finally called it manslaughter.
When the time comes, one less person will get a share of the pie, which means that everyone else will get a little more dividends. Who would be unhappy?
But what happens next? A scene that will be unforgettable for a lifetime.
The handsome young man dressed in white was stabbed in the center with a sword by a swordsman in red. p>The snow-white robe is centered on the tip of the sword, and dazzling ripples ripple out, revealing the true appearance of this robe.
A golden robe! p>
As if there were dragons disappearing in the golden sea of clouds
Chen Pingan no longer deliberately suppresses the power of this robe, a relic of an overseas immortal. He exposed his flaws many times and asked for injuries, leaving himself bleeding.
That’s why this sword stabbed him.He took off the golden robe, but failed to pierce the robe at all.
Lu Tai did not speak.
But Chen Pingan has been waiting for this moment.
Waiting for the expert hiding behind the scenes to make the final decision.
If you don’t come, Chen Pingan will not lose.
Here we go, Chen Ping’an made a lot of money.
This journey, from the first time I left Lizhu Cave Heaven to go to Sui Academy, to the second time I left my hometown and went to Daoxuan Mountain.
Chen Ping'an's constant caution and pursuit of "no mistakes" day after day finally paid off.
In a blink of an eye.
As soon as the swordsman in red let go of the hilt of his sword, the young man who stepped forward without caring about the tip of the sword reached out and pulled out the long sword from behind.
A sword cut off the head.
Even Lu Tai was dumbfounded, then he looked around and smiled brightly at those guys who were heartbroken, "You guys, sending someone's head thousands of miles away, it's really a small amount of courtesy but a big amount of affection."< /p>
Chen Pingan put "Chang Qi" back into the scabbard with his backhand, took a few steps forward, gently held the long sword with his other hand, and stood still.
Hold the sword upside down.
There is a little bit of romance.