One good thing about those who have attained the true Dao is that there seems to be no separation between life and death. As long as the opportunity comes, we can meet again after a long separation.
So what if it’s ten thousand years? Haven’t I seen Chen Qingdu again, and Chen Qingdu has seen me again?
The only difference is that I am standing on the ferry on this side of the long river of time, and Chen Qingdu is standing on the other side.
The child did not look at the unknown young man at all. He just looked up at the top of the city. The old man with his hands behind his back was Chen Qingdu, nicknamed the Boss Sword Immortal.
Since enlightenment, master and senior brother have never concealed anything from themselves, so Chen Qingdu is not only his master’s old friend, but also his own old friend.
Back then, the three criminal swordsmen with the most senior qualifications, the highest swordsmanship, and the most lethality traveled hand in hand. Taking advantage of the fact that the foundation of the wilderness world was not yet solid, the sun, moon, stars, and the four seasons were changing. Theorem, but no matter what, at that time, his master was finally the recognized master of the wild world. Chen Qingdu, together with Guan Zhao and Long Jun, who were also the leaders of the prisoners, fought hard to be trapped in a trap where the advantages of time and place outweighed the cost of swordsmanship. , but also rushes to Tuoyue Mountain with the sword, which is equivalent to asking the sword to the entire wild world.
No matter the process or the result of that fight, there has never been a historical record in the wild world, and there are only a handful of people who know the inside story. The child listened to the oral description of a senior brother from Tuoyue Mountain. At that time, there were several people in the area. Within ten thousand miles, there is the veritable earth-shaking, Tuoyue Mountain is half shorter than that. It is the result of the owner of the tattered robe handing over the sword at the end of his life. As for the earliest prototype of the current dragging river, it is said that it is also Give yourself a blow with the sword, and then you will have the magnificent scene later.
It’s just that he is the worst, with his soul incomplete and scattered in all directions. The guardians of Tuoyue Mountain in the past generations have always had a secret mission, which is to help them collect their souls. Until now, they have only gathered the original souls. Some souls were pieced together here and there to patch up the rest. As for the physical corpses, they had been completely annihilated long ago, and it was absolutely impossible to rebuild them. In this regard, they were actually not as lucky as the Dragon Lord, who was still left behind after all. He got a real head, but it was a pity that the big skeletal demon he named Bai Ying stepped on and played under his feet all year round. When he got interested, he poured a glass of wine and used some heretical magic to conjure it up. A puppet whose combat power is equivalent to that of the Great Sword Immortal. It's a pity that he can't learn this skill. Otherwise, as long as he breaks through the Great Wall of Sword Qi, wouldn't it be less fun?
I don’t know why, but Dragon Lord lost one soul and two souls, but his intelligence was mostly preserved. As a fellow soldier who followed Chen Qingdu to fight in all directions in the past, he was the earliest swordsman in the human race. , not only never showed his true face to the world, but also did not even take back the head that belonged to him. He allowed Bai Ying, whose killing power was roughly the same, to trample on the skull and turn a blind eye. Instead, he had an inexplicable feeling towards Chen Qingdu, who was his best friend in the past. of deep-seated hatred.
The child raised his hand and yawned, waiting quietly for the other party to take action. The outcome was doomed early, which was really boring.
I watched ChenQingdu, and went to see the young woman standing on the edge of the city.
Ning Yao.
She is a young sword cultivator who is well-known in the wild world. It has little to do with her current realm. It is her future realm that determines her status in the hearts of many great demons in the wild world.
What is genius?
It seems that as long as they don't care about them for a few days or a few years, the "future" will come, in a blink of an eye, and there will be no accidents or eventualities during this period.
I am like this, that bastard carrying a pair of Mohist organ "sword racks" on his back, let's count him half, with a weird name, called Beiji.
The master who carries the bag on his back is really amazing.
Even his master said, "It's a pity that his temperament is not domineering enough, so his sword skills are not at the peak. Otherwise, the most suitable person to suppress the Great Wall of Sword Qi would be this person."
Listen. It is said that in the vast world of Middle-earth Divine Continent, there is a young man named Cao Ci who is learning boxing. He is also a person like me.
The child is stepping on the head of the Ascended Realm demon. In name, he is the direct descendant of the same lineage from Tuoyue Mountain. However, in the prison on the other side of the Sword Qi Great Wall, he should be physically weak. After too much damage and too much Daoxing wasted, Chen Qingdu pulled out the head with just a pull. However, the state of the Ascension Realm was unstable, and his body was still that of a great demon in the wild world. If he changed to his current self, Even if he carried a few immortal weapons and chopped them down for several years, it wouldn't be possible. Chen Qingdu was indeed very powerful. This time he went out with his master and visited the Sword Qi Great Wall. He saw so many dying people, and there were still people on the top of the city. They are all the so-called sword immortals of the upper five realms, and their trip is worthwhile.
This child who is already twelve years old but looks like a child has a lot of thoughts on the battlefield. In just a few blinks of an eye, he clapped his mouth and said: "I will deliberately not kill him." You, kindly keep you half alive, will Ning Yao end up fighting this fight for you? If so, then you are really lucky. In the future, the two worlds, or even the four worlds, will remember you. If you can be my first choice for the battle, you are still alive."
The sword-wielding old man carrying a long stick on his shoulders, with the magical power of "half-dead by winter hibernation", swallowed dozens of wild worlds in one breath in his early years. The majestic mountains in his belly have been sleeping soundly for thousands of years. The woman in dragon robes nearby laughed softly and asked: "Did this child come up with an impromptu idea, or did he receive instructions from his ancestors?"
The woman shook her head and said: "The ancestor only sees Chen Qingdu and the entire Sword Qi Great Wall, and has no interest in thinking about these trivial things."
As the master of Yiluo River and the thirty-six thousand-mile rivers, she has not fallen into Changmian, or the long scarlet snake that originally had a dispute over the avenue, could not allow her to practice in peace. The two sides had been fighting to the death for three thousand years, and their disciples and disciples had suffered numerous casualties. However, the Taoism of both sides did not suffer in the slightest, and instead steadily improved, and their subordinates died. The dead soldiers and horses are a great asset to them. It is more cost-effective than stealing a big demon every once in a while and ruining their reputation in vain. It is just that every eight hundred or one thousand years, both sides will fight each other. Make an appointment for a fight, say it’s a fight, it was just that the two sides jointly isolated a world, showed their true bodies, and caused some shaking of the world. More of them were fighting each other, during which they smashed one or two semi-immortal weapons and a pile of rags obtained from sacrifices to each other. After finally having enough fun with the magic weapon, he broke the small world and deliberately turned his true body into a blur of flesh and blood, and then he had an explanation. After all, both sides knew very well that there was no great disparity in combat power between the two sides. They really wanted to fight to the death, Gujing Throne. There are many peers above who don't mind eating them together, especially the skeleton, who likes to act sneakily and dig deep into the ground, which has made many great monsters in history secretly recuperate and raise them quietly. Wu Shengxi died, but he was actually made into a puppet. Therefore, the great demon Bai Ying's fighting power is not high on the surface, but his family wealth is deep and bottomless.
The old man who controlled the sword gently tapped the long stick with both hands, "That's interesting. I like this kid. When he comes to Haoran World, I must give him a meeting gift."
Long The woman in the robe and the old man with the sword were half Taoist companions, and she joked: "The ancestor's closed disciple, is it your turn to give gifts?"
The old man smiled: "Whether you accept it or not is the child's business. If you don't give it away, it's my business. If you don't accept it, you'll be knocked out with a stick, and your soul will be scattered. If you come back again, Haoran Tianxia is famous for its treasures. How difficult is it to piece together the bones, bones, and soul? Maybe next time this kid shows up, he will be more qualified than he is now. Well, the ancestor has to thank me for helping him. If the master beats the disciple to death, it will eventually hurt the friendship."
The child whose original name was "Guanzhao" suddenly grinned, and his appearance in the battle was nothing short of serious. Jing's opponent would be better to be Ning Yao.
As expected, I got my own hint.
The handsome demon with a beautiful sword gourd tied around his waist glanced at Ning Yao above the city again and felt that Ning Yao would gain more by fighting, so this demon As soon as he patted the sword gourd, a flash of sword light swept out of the sword gourd and went straight to the young man who was delaying things. Only if Ning Yao died under the city wall, he would have more opportunities to peel off the little girl's face. Face, Ning Yao's face, the Qingshan Goddess Lady, and the female Martial God Pei Cup are all great beauties that he is determined to win.
After the sword light left the sword gourd, it went straight forward. It was said to be a line of sword light, but in fact it was as thick as the mouth of a well. The sword energy was so strong that it disturbed the sword energy and sword intention that were originally flowing between heaven and earth. Countless people were killed, and the sword light was so fast that when the sword light was about to hit the young man in green shirt, a wide ravine several feet deep was torn out on the ground.
Do you pay attention to the rules of the battlefield, do you pay attention to the identity of the peak demon?
There really is no such thing in the wild world.
In the original thirteen battle, the wild world lost. Who among the great demons, including Chongguang, took it seriously?
Seriously, there are only those sword immortals and Haoran Tianxia.
After the breach of contract, the two great demons who had sworn an oath to the wild world were killed on the spot.
Is the wild world at a loss?
If you can exchange lives with the Sword Immortal of the Great Sword Qi Wall, it doesn’t matter if you die a few more monsters on your side. The wild world can afford to die. The biggest headache in the wild world isThe opponent relies on the indestructible Great Wall of Sword Qi, and the top swordsmen can advance and retreat freely. Every swordsman who can be injured without dying, and fight again next time, is the most troublesome! Falling into a state of decline is regarded by both the Savage World and Haoran World as the biggest disaster on the road to cultivation. However, the falling state of Sword Qi Great Wall Sword Cultivator is almost never called a falling state!
After the big demon slapped the sword gourd and handed out a sword, he began to wait for the result of winning more or losing less.
As long as that young man dies and the ancestor’s disciples continue to fight, isn’t there still Ning Yao? The people on the other side of the Great Wall of Sword Qi still want to save face, and they still need face to death.
If Chen Qing is not happy about it and chooses to attack him, the ancestor will definitely not be ambiguous, so he will just have a random fight. Both the enemy and us will save worry and effort, and the war will be completely kicked off again. how?
At the top of the city, Chen Qing couldn't even say he was happy or unhappy. Before the big demon reached out and patted the sword gourd, he had already smiled and said: "You and me, as a senior brother, give this to my junior brother." It's not difficult to create a clean and fresh battlefield, right? The other party really went too far. Just leave the city and I will help you hold the battle."
Left and left nodded.
So before the green shirt, where the sword light went, thousands of sword energy soaring into the sky appeared out of thin air on the ground, smashing the raging sword light like a rainbow on the spot. .
"Are you taking action now? Aren't you my opponent?"
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There are thousands of beautiful buildings and jade buildings on the other side. After the big demon landed, he did not put away the ancient immortal mansions that he had collected so hard. Large and small, they were lingering around, slowly flowing around, like stars moving to the side of the immortal. The big demon slowly raised his hand and slapped A large and simple palace made of white jade flew into the sky above the two people on the battlefield. It suddenly grew in size, covering the sky and the sun, and hit the ancestor disciple and the young man in a green shirt without distinguishing between friend and foe.
The swords were unsheathed from the left and right, and the sword intent was far from majestic. It was almost silent and motionless, just slashing down with the sword.
The white jade palace that was as big as a mountain peak was cut into two. Not only that, the sword energy flew everywhere, the palace and the palace turned into powder, the boulders cracked, and the jade shattered like heavy rain.
The big demon who looked like a fairy didn’t feel any distress at all. He smiled while stroking his palms, and said with a laugh: "Good swordsmanship, enough weight."
The big demon turned to look at the swordsman. The bearded man with the sword on his back said, "How about this sword cultivator who can stand beside Chen Qingdu, let you deal with it?"
The bearded man said calmly: "On the battlefield, let the left and right be killed first. If you want to thank me again, just shut up, otherwise it will be Sword Qi Great Wall's turn to thank me."
The demon lamented, "Even if I kill you, what do you think? After all, no matter how good the memorial arches of Chen's Chunru in Posuzhou are, they are still new objects. These old objects that I have collected for many years are all dear to my heart, and they are all unique in the world. They are gone if they are gone. Where can I find it? As expected, you sword cultivators are more willing to fight without having to worry about the gains and losses."
On the other side of the city, Pang Yuanji was a little angry and said in a deep voice: "These big monsters deliberately helped that little beast create an atmosphere of heaven and earth to suppress Chen Ping'an's state of mind!"
Chen Sanqiu looked solemn.
This is the battlefield on this side of the Great Wall of Sword Qi. Those who fight in battle for the sake of their will will often not end well. The demon clan in the wild world likes sword cultivators who are motivated by their own ideas the most.
When the war is over, no matter how high you are, you are a sword immortal in the fifth realm. If anyone thinks that one person can turn the sky with one sword, it will be very difficult to satisfy him. It will only allow the demon clan to succeed, giving away one thing for nothing or even A series of military exploits.
Many big demons will deliberately set up a trap to hold the seriously injured swordsman in their hands, move slowly, tear off the hands and feet, throw them into their mouths, chew them, or eat them bit by bit. The sword cultivators were cramped and skinned, and all the miserable conditions were too horrific to behold. The sword cultivators were in trouble and would only live worse than death. The sword cultivators who were detained and had their souls suppressed would even think of committing suicide. The purpose of the big demon was to lure more sword cultivators away from the Great Wall of Sword Qi. Fighting deep into the hinterland, the sword fairy took action, and the big demon surrounded him in an instant, and the battle was evenly divided afterwards. There have been many such bloody lessons in history.
A young sword cultivator who was the pride of heaven was captured. The elders of the family or the sword cultivator went to save him, but he died again, the sword immortal went again, died again, and the sword immortal's best friend saved him again, but he still died.
In the end, it was the young swordsman who died the last. There was a young swordsman who suffered this disaster. Even in the end, he was still not killed by the big demon. His hands and feet were incomplete and his flying sword was broken. The man was just thrown to the ground by the big demon. When retreating, he ordered all the demon clan to take a detour and leave the proud son of the day to the Great Sword Qi Wall. Many young people whose natal flying swords were beaten to pieces and the Changsheng Bridge completely collapsed often ended up like this. They either gathered some strength on the battlefield and chose to commit suicide, or they were carried away from the battlefield and committed suicide later in the city. .
The wild world only cares about victory or defeat, life and death, and never cares about the process.
Ning Yao said: "Then they will regret it."
With a gentle handshake from left to right, he took out the sheathed sword, and pointed the tip of the sword directly at the big white jade palace at the other end. Demon.
In front of the line where the old man in gray and the fourteen peak demons stood, huge whirlpools suddenly appeared, with sword tips breaking through the void and slowly coming out.
Just like between the Wild World and the Sword Qi Great Wall, a total of fifteen small worlds have been added.
In the vast world, sword cultivators are asking all the great demons about their swords at the same time.
No matter what realm they are in, the Wild World and the Great Sword Qi Wall, both sides actually know it well. On today’s battlefield, the more people pay attention to the Sword Qi Great Wall, the more likely they will die in the next battle. The bigger it is, the one who can survive is seeking death, and the one who could have died slower will die faster.
The first is Chen Pingan.
There are left and right after.
As expected, Haoran Tianwen Sage’s lineage is never unreasonable.
The burly man in golden armor suddenly showed his huge true body, and the golden armor on his body expanded accordingly.After firmly suppressing the big demon, the man in golden armor stretched out his hand against the tip of the sword, and pushed back together with the long sword and the whirlpool. In the end, the long sword and the whirlpool shattered together, and the golden armor on his body was splashed by the sword energy. The man just didn't look at it, he just looked down at the golden palm where there was a little flaw and a gap. Unfortunately, it was quickly covered by the thick golden light from elsewhere on his finger, filling the hole. The burly man was very annoyed, and he returned to his human form, and just repeated it again. After thinking about it, he decided that in the next battle, this guy with a good swordsmanship must be dealt with by himself.
On the front line, those big demons who could sit on the ancient well throne each used their magical powers, and some punched to scatter the flying swords and whirlpools.
Some movements were so loud that the earth trembled. For example, the sword fairy standing at the feet of the withered demon Bai Ying was using sword against sword. The sword tips of different sizes touched each other, and countless sparks flew down, like a fire. Brilliant fire rain fell on the earth.
Some big demons use mystical means to raise their hands to create a small world and collide with it.
The bearded man did not take action himself. He just asked his disciple to rise into the air with his sword and draw out his sword to resist.
The man in Confucian shirt dealt with it the most easily and freely, letting the huge flying sword fly out of the whirlpool and rush straight towards it. Then the flying sword reduced its sword energy in the air, and the size of the flying sword was even bigger. It changed drastically, and finally turned into the size of a pocket flying sword, hovering in front of the man in Confucian shirt. He put his fingers together, smiled slightly, and turned it around. The flying sword turned around and headed far away from the Great Wall of Sword Qi. The ground swept away and disappeared suddenly.
The Confucian sage sitting at one end of the city also flicked the flying sword with two fingers into the billowing white mist formed by the long river of time in the wild world. Then the next moment, inexplicably, from The man in the southern Confucian shirt fell straight from the sky. The man smiled and raised his sleeves. The flying sword immediately dissipated, and the sharp flying sword with a little aura of the long river of time returned to the world.
On the battlefield, the child never cared about the sword light behind him from the beginning to the end, and the subsequent white jade palace that was destroyed by a sword from the city wall and scattered in all directions.
Just when the sword light left the sword gourd shattered, the white jade palace exploded, causing the sword energy around the battlefield where the two were to be disordered, the child's vision became slightly blurred.
The child twitched the corner of his mouth, gently pushed the big demon head away from his feet, and kicked it away to avoid getting in the way. A dead direct disciple of Tuoyue Mountain, what kind of senior brother is he? .
The child put his feet back and then just stood there, not hiding or dodging.
The other party is finally willing to take action. He is really a good old man with a gentle temperament.
There is no point in being so cautious. After leaving the city and confronting yourself, it is difficult to live, but the easiest is to die.
The child felt a little embarrassed when he thought about how to dispose of the corpse and soul to induce Ning Yao on the top of the city to take the initiative to land, fight with him again, and die together.
He really can't do the trick of chewing hands and feet, and chewing people's faces. He is not a monster, and he has nothing to do with him.Qianzhang's real body, even if he opens his mouth to the maximum, how long does it take to chew it to disgust others, but he is afraid that he will be disgusted to death before he disgusts others. Furthermore, I am just a half-hearted swordsman with an unstable soul. Just practicing swordsmanship is already very strenuous, and I have never learned the magic of the Immortal family that uses the soul as a wick to light the lamp.
Now that I have given myself a child named "Li Zhen", I just want to fight and fight. But I find that when I get to the battlefield, I have so much to think about and I regret that I still practiced swordsmanship before. I was so careless, and then I was made happy by the jealousy and resentment hidden deep in my heart by some senior brothers and sisters.
Li Zhen looked around, absentmindedly.
The other party is okay, he is a swordsman who has the two natal flying swords.
A flying sword is extremely slender and sharp, like a needle and thread, with an ancient meaning and a touch of pine waves. It is a bit like the flying sword of many swordsmen who are not very lethal but kill quickly. .
A natal weapon, with the aura of thunder and lightning, without concealment, and completely unwilling to hide, this is more like those sword immortals who are famous for their outstanding killing power.
No wonder he is quite capable of making even the boss Sword Immortal place heavy bets.
It's just a little weird. He obviously used two flying swords in one go, but they were not used to kill the enemy. The opponent still came close to him and was quite fast.
The child was a little worried because he had too many possessions. After leaving Tuoyue Mountain with his master, he was busy collecting gifts all day long. First, his brothers and sisters insisted on giving them to him, and then he couldn’t remember their names. The big monsters who put them on poles to deliver goods, do they really think they are rag collectors? It is simply a delay in practicing. I never thought that it would finally be of some use today. Otherwise, as my realm becomes higher, I would have to deal with a lot of junk every few years. I would not be happy to give it away, and it would be a pity to lose it. So Master is right, don’t do anything about practicing. If you are too lazy, it is better to reach the upper five realms early than to be lazy. At least you have learned the magical power of the universe in your sleeve, and you can save a lot of trouble. You will not be afraid of the mountains of thousands of magic weapons. The senior sister who has now gone into seclusion once said that the world is so rich that it is unimaginable. There are simply countless immortal sects. Those monks of all ages and realms are very smart and even more afraid of death. , in order not to die, you can ignore everything. When you get there, it will be fun to test your heart.
As soon as the child hesitated, he stopped hesitating. Just take one of his moves. If you have the ability to get an extra flying sword, take one. If you have that immortal family treasure, just hit me on the head. Smash.
It's just that this move gave the opponent a chance, and it didn't delay him from preparing for the next move. He agreed to let the opponent die as soon as possible, and it was not a boast.
So it was true that the child stood still. Within ten feet, the ground rose by more than an inch, as if a medium-sized earth platform was pulled out. Then in an instant, in all directions, not only the battlefield where the two of them were on , far away
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Towards the head of the Jianqi Great Wall, hundreds of thousands of feet higher in the sky than the city head, there is the avenue with the same source of a certainThis kind of pure sword intention, not sword energy, condensed into substance without any warning, criss-crossing in this high platform, wrapped in silk threads, inextricably linked, under the sunlight, the snow-white sword intention shines brightly, The interweaving created a sword-intended cage that seemed to be detaining the child.
The man in green shirt did not choose to fight in close quarters. The moment before the cage appeared, he seemed to have noticed the strangeness in the world and changed his route. He did not stop and stood still, but relaxed slightly. He softened his figure, like a lonely ghost with a wisp of blue smoke, wandering ten feet away from the child, never getting close to the sword-filled cage. He held a stack of talismans in each hand, endless, and threw them around casually. Then come out, or let the talismans float in the wind, or inlay them around the earth. From time to time, some yellow paper talismans approach the high earth platform that is slightly higher than the ground, and are silently struck by the still sword light condensed by those sword intentions. The breath became more and more fragmented, and finally scattered in pieces on that high platform.
Li Zhen was a little disappointed, "You don't even dare to trade your life with me? You're such a boring swordsman. I gave you a rare opportunity to die generously, but you didn't seize it. I'm not Relative, we don’t have the custom of burning yellow paper during the Qingming Festival, what are you doing?”
Li Zhen walked slowly, and the whole cage moved with it, the kind that was originally scattered between heaven and earth? More and more sword intentions are gathered, and the cage is getting bigger and bigger. For some reason, outside the Great Wall of Sword Qi, all the ancient sword intentions with different origins have chosen to remain still at this moment, which is extremely rare. He didn't follow that kind of sword intent, join forces with others, and wasn't too hostile to intercept.
The two old swordsmen who carved big characters on the Great Wall of Sword Qi, Chen Xi and Qi Tingji, said from their hearts: "It was the senior swordsman who observed the remaining sword power left here in the early years. For thousands of years, it has never been No wonder he has favored any descendant of the Great Wall of Sword Qi."
Qi Tingji frowned and sneered: "Senior? This kind of guy who can abandon the way of swordsmanship in order to reach the top of his swordsmanship can also be called. Is it you or me, senior?"
Chen Xi didn't want to get entangled in this matter, and sighed: "It's a good thing that Chen Ping'an ran fast, otherwise the Yuan Ying sword cultivator would have to sacrifice his body to be in it. There is only a glimmer of hope, but how can we continue to fight like this?"
Qi Tingji looked into the distance, "Chen Ping'an's boxing intention must have a way of closing and releasing it if he wants to reach his peak. During the process, that kid was also not idle, and he was also good at creating opportunities and seizing them. Otherwise, it would not be so easy to do this right away, and most of the other swordsmanship would have to stop him. Fortunately, Chen Ping'an didn't count. It’s such a disadvantage. This kind of opportunity to hone the true meaning of boxing with the help of the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth is not common. After all, this sword formation is only borrowed for temporary use and cannot last for long.”
Chen Xi shook his head. : "Don't forget who the other party is now. There will be no shortage of good things by your side."
Li Zhen strolled on the battlefield and said with a smile: "One move is over, let it go." It's not a problem for you to wander around like this all the time. Don't think that you can arrange the talisman array casually because you are far away from me. Do you know that it's very difficult for you to do this?Annoying. Do you really think I can only stand and get beaten? ”
The child shook his sleeves, and a crystal clear seal rolled out. He stepped on it through the high mud platform and fell to the ground below.
Then again Throwing out an unsheathed broken sword with only half left in it, it was stained with rust and the sword's light was murky.
The child then shook out a small and exquisite bronze pagoda from his sleeve, which seemed to be an imitation of Qingming Tianxia. Bai Yujing, it's just that the pagoda is on the verge of being broken, the gaps are obvious, and it seems a bit unusable. It doesn't matter if it is sacrificed at once. The pagoda fell, just because it was extremely heavy, and it fell directly into the ground without a trace.
Li Zhen kept walking, and it happened again and again. Every time he threw out an immortal treasure, he would step on it and keep it in place. As he walked, he would throw it back and say, "Every time I step on it, it's like a little treasure." I am kindly reminding you that your flying sword cannot break through the sword formation. At least you can take the opportunity to control the flying sword, drill into the ground, see if you can poke me from bottom to top, you are better off, I don’t appreciate it, it’s very Want to die. Okay, let's see whether you throw out more Qingming yellow paper or my treasure helps you clean your grave faster. "
Li Zhen once threw a scroll and found that it had fallen to the ground but had not been opened. In fact, it did not hinder the operation of the treasure. The child still squatted down and spread it out. It was a dilapidated picture.
Li Zhen then stood up and continued walking, raising his feet slowly, but he could move more than ten feet in one step.
Whenever Li Zhen made a move. , the nearest long line of swords bypassed the child's hands and feet, and Li Zhen didn't even have to think about it.
Li Zhen just walked casually, dropping one every three or four miles. It was a treasure that was of too low a rank in the end, so I didn’t intend to take it out to embarrass myself. Li Zhen finally stood still, stretched out his two fingers, and twisted a long slanted sword intention line that was always hovering one foot in front of him, and gently twisted it. He moved, buzzed, and said with a smile: "The original prisoner Guanzhao, how did he achieve such great swordsmanship? Now it is really hard for even me to imagine that in the early years, I swordsmanship with other big figures other than Chen Qingdu." Go to higher places, manpower is better than heaven. It's a pity that I can't remember it again. "
The man in green shirt was standing twenty feet in front. He finally stopped running. That's right, he felt it was unnecessary.
Li Zhen didn't even know what to say. Is this person stupid or stupid?
Because the sword formation around him is about to disappear? Does the other party really think that the sword formation is to protect him from flying swords and talismans?
Li Zhen asked: "By the way, what's your name? "
Seeing that he had no intention of speaking, Li Zhen said helplessly: "What's wrong with you? In many books spread from the vast world to the wild world, the battles between masters are all open and aboveboard. , you say the name of the boxing technique, and I call out the name of the sword move, and the people next to those ants are only responsible for cheering, tut-tutting, how lively, and then when the ability to press the bottom of the box is used, everyone will be dumbfounded, dumbfounded, and silent. Better than sound. Look at you again, are you worthy of so many sword fairies watching the battle from the top of the city? Just becauseYou act like a mute and it makes me lose all my energy. ”
At the beginning of Li Zhen’s words, the sword formation had already begun to become unstable, and the criss-crossing essence of the sword began to dim, but it did not return to the world, but seemed to turn into clouds and spiritual energy. Slowly entering the child's orifice.
Li Zhen burped, and the clouds he spat out were all the old sword intent that was relatively turbid before being pushed out of the small world of the human body.
When the great swordsman saw this, he turned to look at the boss swordsman.
Chen Qingdu shook his head and said with a smile: "What is his is his, even if you want to die. . "
Li Zhen asked with a smile: "During the process of the sword array disappearing, there were six small flaws and two small flaws. You couldn't bear to take action? Do you think I talk a bit too much, I find you annoying, and you find me more annoying? "
Li Zhen suppressed his smile, his eyes were calm, and he snapped his fingers, "What a coincidence, I have also finished setting up the formation, and even the swordsmanship of the fifth realm is very difficult, so you can die now. ”
Between heaven and earth, on the route that Li Zhen walked, there appeared a long string of many pale golden words, with slightly different heights, more or less words, intermittent, but eventually connected into a line. The light golden words are like the talisman mantras written on the golden talisman paper. The contents are all the trivial words that Li Zhen said before. Some of them were spoken, but through the fleeting scene, it is obvious that Li Zhen also has many words from his heart. , was manifested, especially where many treasures including the Five Thunder Seal, Bronze Pagoda, Rusty Broken Sword, and Immortal Picture Scroll fell to the ground, where there were the most clusters of words.
On the ground, there was a huge golden line. The lightning formed a large crooked circle, covering the battlefields of both sides within a hundred miles.
Higher than the Sword Qi Great Wall, the sea of clouds gathered together, and the thunder echoed in the distance.
At the same time, the five thunder seals began to slowly rise into the sky, shining brightly.
A hundred-foot pagoda with flowing light
The broken sword collapsed. , all the fragments were lined up along the edge of the thunder pool.
The eighteen sword immortals on the scroll slowly walked out. Even though they were suppressed by heaven, earth and sword intent, their bodies were only the size of mustard seeds, but each one " Formed by "the true meaning of the Sword Immortal", they are still full of sword energy, and the sword is hovering close to the ground, like a natural trajectory of sword energy. In the end, the eighteen Mustard Seed Sword Immortals are responsible for guarding each treasure.
Because the many fallen treasures that Li Zhen seemed to have thrown out of his sleeves all had different phenomena.
The reason why there are so many words is that there are too many treasures.
His cultivation level was not high enough yet, so he had to use magic weapons, semi-immortal weapons and immortal weapons.
Li Zhen no longer yawned or spoke, with a calm expression, looking at the man and himself. The young man who is an enemy.
The palm of one hand is held empty, and the sword ball in his hand is spinning. There is no trace of precious light flowing, but it is an immortal weapon.
The other hand is also clenched like a fist, but does not have the rank of an immortal soldier.The sword pill is an ancestral talisman that represents the true shape of the Five Mountains in later generations.
The Great Sword Qi Wall, and the era before the Great Sword Qi Wall was built, the Sword Immortal has always liked to conquer the sky with manpower.
Then you can bear the catastrophe first.
After the heavenly calamity comes the earthly calamity.
After the Earthly Tribulation, Li Zhen still had a gift to meet. As a sword cultivator in the Wild World, he asked the Sword Qi Great Wall Sword Cultivator to ask questions.
So behind Li Zhen appeared several black-clothed immortals several feet tall. Their figures were ethereal and erratic. Only the long sword in their hands was concentrated, and the sword light was dazzling.
There is a Sword Immortal in the middle, who stands out from the rest of the Sword Immortals. He has a clear face, an indifferent expression, and the most stable figure. He is the human sword Immortal from ancient times. Watch.
Li Zhen frowned.
I saw the man in the green shirt with one hand behind his back and a fist in front of him with the other. His eyes were hot. He was dressed in a green shirt and no longer rolled up his sleeves. He was in the strong wind formed by the catastrophes of heaven and earth. His big sleeves were swaying, and his sleeves were bulging as if they were filled with the breeze. They looked extremely wide, as if a lotus blossomed that was too dark blue and almost as black as ink. He asked with a smile: "Is that all?"< /p>
(End of this chapter)