Li Zhen’s brows relaxed. It was a small accident that did not affect the overall trend.
Li Zhen took the lead to walk out of the thunder pool with eighteen mountain treasures as the hub of the formation. Watching, which was the manifestation of sword intent, followed closely behind, and the other black-clothed immortals followed in turn.
Li Zhen turned around and said: "What a cover-up trick for the Yin Shen to travel far away. This thunder pool, the two calamities of heaven and earth, can be regarded as a gift to you."
The price is not small, eighteen A treasure with eighteen formation eyes. After the catastrophe of heaven and earth, most of the objects of magical treasure rank will be destroyed. Among them, the two semi-immortal weapons, the five thunder seals and the imitation white jade pagoda will not be destroyed, but they will also "fall." Realm", reduced to the rank of magic weapon.
It’s just that he is Li Zhen, the retreating disciple of the ancestor, so this price is completely affordable.
It was just a small accident one after another. First, this person replaced Ning Yao and left the city, and then he never got close to fight, which wasted the murderous sword intent cage. Now he even deceived him. , leaving only a Yin Shen who traveled far away from his body and could bear the catastrophe of thunder pool alone that could seriously injure a Jade Pu Realm sword cultivator, which finally made Li Zhen unhappy.
Only twelve years old, he is domineering in words and deeds, arrogant, nagging, stepping on the head of the big demon, standing still and letting him move.
This person didn’t even take the bait.
If it were any of the young sword cultivators of the Sword Qi Great Wall, all of them would have died without knowing the heights of the world. Except for Ning Yao, they would have died.
Li Zhen couldn't help but turn around and look again.
The man in green shirt, after being exposed by Li Zhen Dao, no longer concealed his secret. His feet were off the ground, his sleeves were fluttering, and he was slightly away from the earthly calamity. He turned his wrist and held a He gently tapped the folded bamboo fan on his palm, and his clothes rippled and vibrated. The green shirt on his body immediately faded away and turned into a snow-white robe. The man looked at Li Zhen and said with a smile: "Tossing out such a The battle has only trapped me, a little Yin Shen. Do you feel sorry for me? Are you going to leave now? Don’t you want to stay in the thunder pond and watch me disappear? Don’t you worry about me being beaten to death by the bamboo basket? All in vain?"
The man held a fan in one hand and then raised his other hand. There was a remnant of a cyan talisman in the palm of his hand, like a little bit of green mud on his hand.
Just one talisman replaced the fall and damage of so many semi-immortal weapons and magic weapons from Li Zhen.
The key is to let the real body leave a certain place of death.
Most of the Sword Immortals on the top of the city breathed a sigh of relief.
To die heroically is to die in the end.
Li Zhen smiled and said: "The Yin God is still the Yin God. After all, it is not a deception. If it is gone, it is gone. Your monk level seems not high, let alone under thirty years old, no matter how high you are, you can be higher than Ning." Yao and Pang Yuanji? Even if you have that precious treasure nearby, if you can use your weird magical powers to resist the catastrophe of heaven and earth for a moment, you might even be given a blessing in vain. I may not be willing to accept it, but even if it is a tattered magic weapon taken from you, I will feel it is very meaningful."
It is getting farther and farther away from the truth.Li Leichi turned around and said as he walked: "Although I don't know who you are and when an interesting guy like you appeared on the Great Wall of Sword Qi again, but I know that Ning Yao from the Great Wall of Sword Qi makes my ears prick up when I hear it. Damn it. You took the initiative to return the favor for Chen Qingdu, but Ning Yao didn't stop you, and Chen Qingdu still dared to make a big bet. From that moment on, I knew that you had to die, and maybe I would kill you if you paid a price. It's no worse than killing Ning Yao."
Li Zhen pointed to the Great Sword Qi Wall, "The price? From now on, the entire city will be my place of cultivation."
Li Zhen looked at the young man in white clothes and waved, "Let's go."
The Yin Shen collapsed, and his soul has been incomplete since then. For a monk, even if he is a god, it is difficult If the disease is cured, the combat effectiveness will be greatly reduced.
The Yin God smiled slightly, his sleeves shook, and the talismans were like flowing clouds and running water, overwhelming the sky and the earth. The talismans thrown earlier were crushed and shattered by Li Zhen's treasures. It doesn't matter, I have a lot of talismans.
There are no fewer than twenty kinds of five-element talismans, thunder talismans, snow mud talismans, the Yang Qi Lantern Talisman from the "Authentic Book of Alchemy", the extradition talisman taught by Qi Jinglong, and the Soushan Talisman taught by his student Cui Dongshan.
It was a pity that the talismans could not be formed previously, but the remaining spiritual energy of many talismans could still be used to help observe the subtle flow of energy in the tribulations of heaven and earth.
Li Zhen suddenly stopped and asked: "The way you were willing to die earlier, was it deliberately tempting me to throw away this formation early?"
The man in white clothes Yin Shen smiled and said: "Guess."
Li Zhen kindly reminded: "Bear the two catastrophes of heaven and earth, and remember not to forget that the eighteen Mustard Seed Sword Immortal puppets guarding the treasures will wait until the two catastrophes. When activated, they are idle, and every time they draw a sword, it is equivalent to a powerful blow from the Earth Immortal Sword Cultivator." Li Zhen looked at one place and asked, "Can you reveal your true form?"
Li Zhen had done some tricks on the Yue Family Sword Immortal’s head before. After the strange talisman that helped him hide his aura was gone, it was useless to hide it anywhere.
Wherever Li Zhen looked, ripples spread out like water patterns, and a man in a green shirt with his sleeves rolled up walked out, with two flying swords imitated by Beiju Luzhou Henjianshan flying around. , pine needles, coughing thunder.
The two flying swords flashed away.
Li Zhen said no more, and the two black-clothed immortals behind him, whose sword intent was condensed, flew away, their swords shining like rainbows.
Chen Pingan stamped his foot on the ground and disappeared out of thin air on the spot. He dodged two sword lights. Two more Black Yi Sword Immortals appeared. One of them stood in front of Li Zhen with a sword, and the other one stood in front of Li Zhen with a sword. The figure disappeared without a trace.
Only the tall "Guanzhao", whose sword intent is the most substantial and almost real, always stands behind Li Zhen.
A swordsman with a low level, but also a pure martial artist with a high level?
Who is this person?
The unhappiness in Li Zhen's heart has been reduced a bit.
The great demon Chongguang lowered his head and stood behind the old man in gray.He hesitated to speak.
The old man in gray clothes smiled and said: "In the wild world behind closed doors, we are all members of our own family. It doesn't matter if Li Zhen suffers a small loss this time. It's still very early to decide the outcome."
Only after going through hardships can you know how to concentrate on practicing swordsmanship. No longer deep down, the identity of “witnessing” is rejected.
The big demon Chongguang smiled flatteringly, but was just momentarily horrified.
Isn’t it the result of being away from the truth and winning?
The old man in gray clothes said: "Just don't lose."
The great demon Chongguang was sweating profusely.
The old man in gray clothes smiled and said: "Being so close and standing for so long, the aura of the avenue has also earned you a lot, just think of it as a reward from the two previous small fights."
p>The great demon Chongguang bent back and left quietly.
On the top of the city, there were no swords on the left and right to attack the sea of heavenly calamity clouds.
The young sword cultivators of the Great Wall of Sword Qi under the age of thirty are, without exception, geniuses among geniuses. This is the only great year for the Great Wall of Sword Qi in thousands of years.
The last time such a big year happened was the most brutal battle on the Sword Qi Great Wall, so that only Chen Qingdu was left guarding the top of the city.
But this time, Jianqi Great Wall has taken excellent care of these children for thirty or forty years. Of course, the cost was the death of many Earth Immortal Sword Masters who were protecting the formation for the children.
Pang Yuanji said: "If it were me, there would be five thunders falling from the sky and murderous intent from the ground. I would definitely not be able to escape. I would have to resist hard and I would die."
Gao Yehou's My younger sister, Gao Youqing, said softly: "I will die faster and die in that sword formation."
Dong Huafu said: "That little beast is the retreating disciple of the master of Tuoyue Mountain. Except for Ning Sister, it's normal for us to lose. Don't think too much. Look at us, who can come up with so many semi-immortal weapons and magic weapons in one go? So according to Chen Ping'an, how can we deal with such rich people? If you have power and backing, you can't just say, "I'm going to single you out to kill you", but "Let the other party single out a group of us". When the time comes, everyone will share the accounts and everyone will be rich."
Pang Yuanji said: "That's the truth, but we also have to see that little beast. Just being able to control so many treasures at one go is not something ordinary people can do. This fight with Chen Ping'an is also a blessing. Chen Ping'an, the other party's traps, large and small, are not immediately effective. Next time we face each other on the battlefield, we must be especially careful with this kind of person."
A person who has little relationship with Ning Yao, Chen Sanqiu and Diezhang Liquor Shop. The good young swordsman said something fair, "He has a bad heart and hands, and that little beast has found the wrong person."
Ning Yao raised his head and looked at the sea of clouds and the tribulation, silently.
If it were her, it would not be difficult to block it, but the impact would be far-reaching and would be very troublesome.
Chen Qingdu smiled and said: "Girl Ning, if it were you who ended up in this situation, naturally there would be no such bet. And since Chen Ping'an was dragged to the top of the city by me, there would be no such thing" What if."
Chen Qing remembered a rare incident."Wu Chengpei once asked A-Liang, who in the world cannot die, and whether it has anything to do with surname and family."
"A-Liang has no idea. Answering this kind of question is the most troublesome. , so I had to take a trip to Tuoyue Mountain and Yiluo River."
Chen Qingdu smiled and turned to look at Ning Yao, "Of course I value you and Chen Ping'an, but I still care. I really don’t think you can die. Let’s talk about it, it’s a bit complicated. Ning Yatou, do you understand what I mean?” Ning Yao nodded and said, “But I’m not happy, not for myself. For Chen Ping'an."
You and I sneered: "I am the one who is unhappy."
Chen Qingdu smiled more, and it was easy to talk to Ning Yatou. Heart, it’s good that Zuo Zuo is so straightforward, “That’s good. It’s better to avoid not caring about everything and being unhappy. Otherwise, Zuo Zuo will learn from the past, what kind of sword to practice, why to practice sword, what is life and death, and keep trying to beat the wall. Until today. , Just a little bit like a real sword cultivator."
Chen Qingdu ignored it and said to himself: "A real sword cultivator will do it. Drawing a sword in the human world can forget life and death and transcend life and death.
This big thing, which is extremely difficult to do the more you think about it, is also a small thing that can be done inadvertently.
In fact, there are many strange things that the sword cultivators of the middle and fifth realms can do, but the swordsmen of the upper and fifth realms are increasingly unable to do.
The world is becoming less and less beautiful, and I feel discouraged and unwilling. The world is getting better and better, so you have to be reluctant to let go. If you are not good at swordsmanship, there is nothing you can do if you can't let go. It is better to die for yourself and others. If your swordsmanship is high enough, you will be able to find all kinds of reasons for yourself not to die. This is also natural. It is human nature not to be too demanding.
The human heart is indeed the most interesting cage set up by the gods back then.
As for the other cage, it is people's perception of the passage of time. The ancient sages separated from heaven and earth, and the people of later generations received invisible protection. They could only watch the scenery from the shore, so it was always a bit meaningless. Therefore, before anyone truly attains enlightenment, even if he is in the ascension realm, he will inevitably feel that life is futile. This is a huge problem that the three religions and hundreds of schools of thought and sages have been tirelessly trying to find a final solution to for thousands of years.
The pursuit of truth by immortal monks, the Confucian approach of calming people’s hearts with their awe-inspiring righteousness, the Buddhist approach of breaking away from self-grasping, and the Taoist approach of returning to nature are all based on their hard work on this matter.
Everyone is working hard to survive, and everyone is silently begging to die. What a contradiction. That’s why we need to pursue a life in which the world between heaven and earth is like a scene in the sun, and the heart is like the moon in the sky. Everything is clear and bright.
Chen Qingdu said something strange to Ning Yao, "No matter what the outcome is, don't think that Chen Ping'an will lose too much in this battle."
Ning Yao remained silent. .
Chen Qingdu smiled and said: "I didn't ask Chen Ping'an to leave the city to return the gift."
On the battlefield, dust was flying.
Three ethereal black-clothed immortals draw swords, always standing on one side, besieging Chen Ping'an, their swords are bright, their voices are like thunder, and they have no rules at all, they are heading towards Chen Ping'an
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Smashed all over.
After one of the black-clothed immortals was hit by a close punch, his body was shaken away, but his sword power soon reunited. The dead object condensed with sword power was only a little dim. The sword was drawn out as usual, the sword light was extremely fast and heavy.
There was also an immortal who was hit by his own sword light, and then continued to appear to be resurrected from the dead.
In the other battlefield where the strength is disparate, the sea of clouds that contains the Five Thunder Zhengfa hangs low, and the earth is pulled up by the thunder pool. It is obvious that the sky and the earth are connected, and the white-clothed Yin God in it is crushed to death.
The third black-clothed immortal who had been hiding in the dark appeared and stood still. Unknowingly, he was separated in all directions.
In the blink of an eye, the ground trembled behind the four black-clothed immortals, and a statue of a god rose from the ground. Four statues of heavenly kings stood up like the most lifelike painted statues of gods in the world. Then, when the four sword immortals pinched each other at the same time, With the sword technique, the four heavenly kings opened their eyes at the same time, showing the angry eyes of the heavenly kings.
One of the statues is gorgeous and gorgeous, with golden light flowing all over the body. It is wearing a crown of five Buddhas, a golden armor, a necklace of jewelry, and a treasure banner on its right hand.
There is also a statue of a golden man, wearing red and purple armor, with an angry face, holding a spear in his right hand with the spear on the ground, and holding a precious mirror in one hand to reflect the earth.
There is also the appearance of the king of heaven, dressed in heavenly clothes, holding a sword with his left arm hanging down, and holding a treasure in his palm.
The last statue has a dragon wrapped around its body and holds a red rope in its right hand. It is said that it can subdue the dragon kings of all parties.
Li Zhen has two purposes: he not only sees the true form of his opponent in the formation, but also carefully observes the white-clothed Yin Shen in the two calamities of heaven and earth.
The four heavenly kings each held treasures, and once again shrouded a small world with treasure light. After the four black sword immortals formed an formation, they dissipated on their own, turning into strands of essence of sword intent. .
Chen Ping'an punched out, like a cloud steaming over a large swamp, which caused the small sky and earth to tremble. It was temporarily unable to sink and suppress the earth with the power of God.
At the same time, the flying sword flew out of the natal acupoint on Chuyi, strangling those close swordsmen.
Li Zhen twitched the corners of his lips. The opponent had quite a lot of skills in pressing the box, but it was only at this moment that he was forced to defend himself against the enemy.
Li Zhen's mind moved slightly, and the "watcher" behind him took a step forward, like a true protector, protecting Li Zhen.
A wisp of lightning-fast green sword light, flying at an unimaginable speed, instantly penetrated the observation body and broke straight through. Then the tip of the sword trembled slightly, and it was only a moment away from Li Zhen's eyebrows. feet distance.
Li Zhen took a step back, watching the misty figure become more condensed, and then reached out to use two fingers to imprison the extremely insidious flying sword.
I never thought that the green flying sword that could not hit a single blow would fly backwards and disappear.
Ordinary people with weak bodies cannot control it even if they get a magic weapon from the mountain, and they will only suffer disaster.
Similarly. noAll earth immortals can fully control a semi-immortal weapon.
As for the immortal soldier to recognize his master, it is even more difficult than climbing to the sky.
But Li Zhen now has immortal weapons in his hand, and there are two of them.
Li Zhen raised a palm, which is the ancestral talisman of all the true shapes of the five mountains today, called the Three Mountain Talisman.
Once it is sacrificed, the price is so high that even Li Zhen will complain endlessly. If it is used to deal with Ning Yao, Li Zhen is willing to do it, but he is still reluctant to deal with the young man in front of him.
So Li Zhen continued to make a fist, and spread out his other hand. The sword ball slowly flowing in the palm of his hand was once his own, or in other words, the natal flying sword he observed during the battle at Tuoyue Mountain. , was originally broken into pieces, but was nurtured by Tuoyue Mountain for thousands of years at a huge cost, before it gradually returned to its peak. In every siege battle in history, there would be a special demon responsible for capturing the Great Wall of Sword Qi using ancient secret techniques. After observing the sword intention, he secretly sent it to Tuoyue Mountain. Among them, the great demon who was the direct descendant of Tuoyue Mountain was personally involved in danger and wanted to steal more sword intention, so he was trapped by Dong Sangen and Chen Xi.
Capturing a great Ascension Realm demon alive is far from as simple as killing a great demon.
When Li Zhen spread his palms, the sword pill only trembled slightly, which caused the world around Li Zhen to begin to distort, and it was nothing more than the Contemplation of the Sword Immortal formed by the condensed sword intention. Turning around and looking at it, it was obviously a dead thing, but at this moment it showed a complicated look that looked very human.
Li Zhen raised his head, clenched his fist again, smiled at the "Guanzhao" and said: "This is mine, not yours."
Kuanzhao waved his sword gently, and took the sudden A faint green sword light appeared and flew away.
Li Zhen no longer cared about the elusive flying sword, strode forward, passed through the void figure of Watch, and continued to watch the battle.
That young man was really not an ordinary person who could resist a beating. The Heavenly King Dharma Prime Minister struck down a spear, but he blocked it directly with his arm. His whole body was struck by the blow, and his legs were directly submerged into the ground.
Above the city, the young geniuses of the Sword Qi Great Wall continued to communicate with each other in words.
Dong Bu smiled and said: "It's another fight where Chen Ping'an has no power to fight back. One side fell to the other."
Guo Zhujiu nodded vigorously and said: "Then The little beast is really powerful. He and Qi Shou can be called brothers. When we meet on the battlefield, we can talk to each other before fighting."
Chen Sanqiu smiled bitterly.
In fact, these seemingly tongue-in-cheek words are relaxed precisely because everyone’s heartstrings are tense.
The little girl Luduan, who said she was not afraid of anything that day, was now covered in sweat and worried.
While the sea of clouds was lowering and the earth was rising, the sky and the earth had not yet completely connected. The entire thunder pool on the ground connected with the sea of clouds, and five thunders struck the ground. More and more thunder and lightning whips appeared between the sky and the earth. , before landing, they will separate into countless scurrying electric snakes that contain the true meaning of thunder. The Yin God dressed in white is trapped among them. He can only avoid using the wind constantly. Not only must he avoid the five thunder and lightning pillars that crash to the ground, but alsoAvoid those chaotic electric lights that spread like branches and leaves in an instant.
But heaven and earth are adjacent, and the two calamities overlap.
Destined to have nowhere to hide.
Li Zhen smiled at the four Dharma ministers and said: "Don't worry, let this pure martial artist who was originally a great martial artist slowly turn into a withered skeleton, and have a taste of the vulgar What it's like to become a god."
After saying this, Li Zhen looked up at Ning Yao and heard from Senior Sister Tuo Yueshan that the sword cultivators at the Great Wall of Sword Qi were the worst offenders.
The young man whose Yin Shen and real body were trapped in two battlefields were probably one of the few exceptions.
It’s just that Ning Yao never looked at Li Zhen, he just stared at the sea of clouds that was falling faster and faster.
Ning Yao didn’t care about Li Zhen’s verbal provocation.
On the ground far away from the city, flying swords continued to fly towards Li Zhen, like a swordsman asking for a sword.
This time there was no longer just that faint green sword light, but three swords coming at once.
The first one is the pine needle with the thin needle thread.
While watching a sword being handed out, the flying sword suddenly changed its trajectory and disappeared without a trace. There was only a ravine of the same depth on the earth.
Guanzhao twisted his wrist and continued to draw his sword. The shocking Ke Lei still retreated without a fight, but was affected by the sword energy of Peiran who was watching the battle. When he retreated, the tip of the sword skewed.
Li Zhen found it a bit funny.
It turned out to be two pretentious embroidered pillows? If it were on a normal battlefield, it could really scare people, and many life-and-death situations could change the situation.
Only Feijian Fifteen, which truly contained murderous intent, broke through the air from a distance from the side, drew an arc, and flew towards the back of Li Zhen's head.
Kuan Zhao will now be dragged down by Li Zhen’s current state and thoughts, so he cannot completely rely on his instinct to draw the sword, and he is not at the peak of his real body. The sword immortal Kuang Zhao can’t draw the sword, so he simply reaches out and grabs the flying sword. .
Li Zhen didn’t care about this kind of assassination at all.
It doesn’t matter if you take a sword.
What's more, there are still watchers standing by to block the flying sword.
Li Zhen's only concern now is to determine whether the young man's true body is really the whole body, or just a Yang Shen body.
Once the real person is still hiding somewhere unknown, waiting for an opportunity to move, it will be another small accident that has nothing to do with the overall situation but will make him embarrassed.
After all, this opponent seems to be different from Kenshuta who likes to go straight.
It should be like the left and right people on the top of the city.
Li Zhen thought for a while, it would be good to wait for the dust to settle on the two battlefields, but it didn’t seem to be a problem for him to be so idle.
Then he used a flying sword that was said to be uniquely blessed by nature, soared into the sky, bringing up a wisp of snow-white light, and finally transformed into a bright moon in the wild world, competing with the bright sun.
The full moon hangs in the sky, and the moonlight is like water, falling on the world, reflecting the hundreds of miles around the battlefield, with wisps of strandsMost of the ancient sword immortals' sword intentions were slightly stagnant after being illuminated by the moonlight.
Leichi is a small world, relying on the accumulation of treasures and his little talisman skills that he thinks are superficial.
The four black-clothed immortals are both a blind eye and not a blind eye. After the Dharma statue stands, it is a small world.
After Li Zhen’s natal flying sword was sacrificed, it was the third one.
Li Zhen looked at it intently, the moonlight falling on the earth was stained with the breath of time and water, so when Li Zhen had a certain thought in his heart, besides the two caged small heavens, the third small world became still, and the earth More than a hundred feet below are still included.
It turns out that the young man did not have any more means, so he could hide his real body elsewhere.
On the other hand, those three flying swords, which were real and fake, finally realized what they were doing and stopped pestering Li Zhen. They just flew by in the distance, like those headless flies, especially the two flying swords. The fake flying sword is shaky and very funny.
In the small world, except for the sword spirits of the sword immortals who seemed not to be restrained by the avenue of heaven and earth, their circulation speed was just slowed down. The other countless sword spirits were turned into powder in the moonlight flowing water.
Li Zhen was relieved because there were no more minor accidents, but he was also a little disappointed.
Look at the flying sword in your hand that has escaped. The sharpness of the flying sword is quite impressive.
I just looked at it, but I was fine. The faint green sword light went on for a long time, and returned again and again without success. In the end, I could not escape the fate of the master's death and the collapse of the flying sword.
It and its poor owner were both struggling to their death.
The first Thunder Pond Heaven and Earth has reached the border between heaven and earth. Above the earth and high in the sky below the city, huge waves of sword energy are sputtering out in all directions, like sword immortals sacrificing flying swords in unison.
Little Yinshen,
The second small world where the four heavenly kings statues sit, more real bodies who punch as pure warriors, the young man’s hands and shoulders are all bone-white Naked, Li Zhen said that he wanted to turn him into a white skeleton, which was obviously not some idiot's nonsense.
In the second small world, Chen Pingan, who was dripping with blood, still punched non-stop, attacking the barrier of the small world with the style of a god beating a drum.
Fists are bones.
Every time there is a gap between punching and retracting, Feijian Chuyi will make up for the landing of the punch.
The Feijian Fifteen, who was in the third small world, suddenly turned the tip of the sword, as if he was going to meet Feijian Chu, tip to tip.
The two swords clashed, and a gap appeared in the barrier between heaven and earth.
Wearing a green shirt, he punched the drum with the last punch of a god. At the cost of breaking his arm, he opened the world with his fist. In the extremely gorgeous glazed scene, he rushed straight towards the most beautiful place in the wild world. The existence of the proud son is Li Zhen.
Just after breaking through a small world, I have to throw myself into the next small world. I should be sluggish and seriously injured, so I should run slower than the original speed to fit the situation.reason.
However, the peak fist intention flowed like a waterfall, and it was like a high god descending on him, making Chen Ping'an run as fast as thunder, flying over ten miles in an instant, the golden fist intention and the real destiny The moonlight flowing water created by the flying sword collided with each other and directly exploded the latter.
Ning Yao is standing on the top of the city, his eyes are shining, and as far as he can see, he is still wearing a green shirt but no white jade hairpin
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Chen Ping'an, a pure martial artist, couldn't bear to look at the Thunder Pond and the Heavenly Tribulation where the sky and the earth bordered.
Li Zhen no longer clenched his fist emptyly, but gently made a fist with one hand. The flesh and blood of his entire arm began to separate, and the bones shattered.
I didn’t expect that I still need to use this Immortal Weapon Talisman to such a tragic extent.
Li Zhen's entire arm has disappeared, and his face is a little pale, but where he originally clenched his fist, an ancient talisman with ancient meaning appeared, hanging in the air.
I saw the young man with one arm drooping, shaking his sleeve with his left hand, and a golden robe appeared. He continued running, but at the same time, the robe was put on by itself.
The next moment, a mountain range with three peaks appeared on the earth.
The young man who changed from a green shirt to a golden robe was no longer seen.
A long golden line passed high above the Sword Qi Great Wall.
Crossed the three mountains.
The small world created by the natal sword moonlight and the flowing water of time was split open with one sword and fell straight above Li Zhen's head.
Li Zhen lost the sword pill in his hand and instantly merged into the brow of the sword immortal beside him.
The sword fairy looked at the misty figure, and the sword light spattered instantly. He was dozens of feet tall, holding a long sword to block the golden long sword.
Li Zhen’s seven orifices were bleeding, and he felt great hatred in his heart.
No matter how hard you die, you have to drag yourself into the water!
Only Ning Yao should be qualified to pay such a high price!
In order to control the Immortal Weapon Talisman, he needs to lose his soul and soul! And that sword pill, after integrating into the mind of the sword.
Li Zhen’s original intention was to simply give up this observation, which was equivalent to the value of two immortal weapons, and cooperate with the Three Mountains Talisman to exchange lives with Ning Yao!
Otherwise, as long as one's own sword heart resists "Guanzhao" in the future, it means that he will never be able to truly control a puppet who holds an immortal weapon and is himself an immortal weapon. It's worthless and even more harmful to his Taoist spirit in this life of Li Zhen. The oldest prisoner of the Sword Qi Great Wall who fought side by side with Chen Qingdu and never learned from the Dragon Lord until his death should die clean and refreshing.
Li Zhen suddenly turned his head and looked at the high sky where the sky and the earth collided, staring straight at it with wide eyes.
It is a slowly falling white jade hairpin.
Indeed, there is no longer that ghost in white.
In the sky above the head, the golden light of the Immortal Weapon Sword, which had always been condensed with a trace of light as it came, collided with the long sword in Guanzhao's hand.
Except for where Li Zhen was standing, the surrounding ground sank dozens of feet in an instant.
Between the white jade hairpin and Li Zhen, there happened to be two flying swords, pine needles and cough thunder, hovering in the same position from beginning to end.
Exactly a straight line.
While the white jade hairpin was falling, Chen Pingan appeared.
In one moment, Chen Pingan was standing on Feijian Pine Needles, and in the next moment, he was standing on Ke Lei.
Before becoming a martial artist in the wind control realm, you should have a way to escape with your sword.
So Cui Dongshan, Qi Jinglong, and Nalan Yexing worked together to develop this secret technique for Chen Pingan.
First refine the two flying swords of Pine Needle and Ke Lei into "talisman"-like existence, so that Pine Needle and Ke Lei can be used as anchor points in the long river of time to help Chen Ping'an in an instant. The withdrawal from the battlefield is more than a hundred miles, or even hundreds of miles.
But in the end, for a pure martial artist like Chen Pingan, the method of escaping should still be used to kill people with their lives!
Chen Ping'an's real body has always been integrated with the Yin Shen. It just made the opponent feel that his Yin Shen was traveling far away from his body and evacuated the thunder pool.
Deliberately being severely wounded by the Eighteen Mustard Seed Sword Immortal in the sea of clouds, heavenly tribulations, and thunder pools, the Yin God was only at the last moment that the true body and the Yin God hid together in the jade hairpin on the head of the Yin God. among.
Otherwise, if you hide in it early, maybe the temporarily ownerless white jade hairpin will fall into the hands of your opponent.
As for the first and fifteenth day of the lunar month, pine needles cough thunder, and a total of four flying swords, they were all left to Chen Ping'an, a pure warrior outside the Yang Shen, and the golden robe of the Immortal Weapon Rank. .
Both of them just want to survive, that is enough.
In just a few fleeting thoughts, let alone realm and swordsmanship, just a lot of thoughts, no matter how much you are a swordsman in the city, you are not as good as me, Chen Ping'an.
The purpose is to draw the sword at this moment.
Li Zhen looked up, with a complicated look on his face. He tried his best to figure out what else to do. The worst result, the cumulative possibility of accidents, seemed to have really come.
Chen Pingan stretched out his hand to grab it and said one word silently.
A sword slashed down, directly cutting Li Zhen's body into two pieces on the spot.
Li Zhen just turned his head slightly.
So finally a complete head was saved.
The long sword in his hand is just a condensed copy of the imitated sword intention. If Chen Pingan was on top of the city, being taught the sword again and again, it was Chen Pingan who wasted his time.
It is not the sword fairy who is still confronting Guanzhao.
When a scholar looks at the world, everything can be taken and turned into his own use.
After Chen Ping'an landed, his long sword was shattered. He stepped on the head and punched out, arresting all the souls trying to escape.
Li Zhen’s already incomplete body was left with only his soul, which was held in the hand of a still unknown young swordsman and lifted up gently to hide it.The fist was about as powerful as a spring thunder, shrouding it tightly.
Chen Pingan crushed the head with one foot, and with his five fingers like hooks, he penetrated into the other party's soul and asked: "Little waste, why don't you stop talking?"
Lizhen's soul Without any struggle, he twitched the corner of his mouth. Just as he was about to speak, Chen Ping'an blasted him to pieces with his fist. "I beg you to say one more word? Can you do it?"
Between heaven and earth , only the strong wind of sword energy blew the young man's temples and robe.
Many of the fourteen big monsters on the line in the distance are ready to move.
The old man in gray raised his hand to prevent these peak beings in the wild world from taking action against the young man. He took a step forward and said with a smile: "Little guy, you are in a good mood."
Not only that, the old man in gray waved his sleeves and dismissed the gaze that had swallowed the Immortal Weapon Sword Pill.
Not only that, the Three Mountains Fu Dayue also disappeared.
Chen Pingan also grasped the flying sword immortal, and pointed the tip of the sword directly at the old man in gray. His movements could not be more provocative, but he said: "Don't bully the small with the big." Ah, I am the most timid person."
The old man in gray said with a smile: "Just give it up and go back to the Great Wall of Sword Qi."
Chen Ping'an held the sword. Immortal, turned and left.
There was no grass growing along the way, and all the rags and rags were collected. Even the head of the Ascension Realm Great Demon was not left behind, and was collected together with other things within easy reach.
The white-clothed Yin God swept out from the white jade hairpin, and most of the body of the Yang God, covered with bones, gathered with Chen Pingan and reunited.
Chen Pingan suddenly stood still on the battlefield, stretched out his hand to make a fist, raised it high, then slowly put it away, looked at Ning Yao with a smile, and tapped his heart gently, and a mouthful of blood came out. , staggering, and then being "dragged" by the sympathetic sword fairy in his hand to fly up to the top of the city.
During this period, there was that handsome demon who couldn't bear it anymore. He wanted to shoot the sword gourd again, so he simply used all his sword energy to kill the young man who was an eyesore.
Just patted it, but there was no movement from the sword gourd. After looking at the old man in gray, the big monster stopped in anger.
The old man in gray stepped forward and stood on the ground between the fourteen peak demons and all the sword immortals in the Sword Qi Great Wall. He stretched out a palm and said, "Chen Qingdu, as agreed, come out. That's the sword."
Chen Qingdu smiled and asked: "It's so big, let's talk about it, how about two swords?"
The old man in gray took back his hand and smiled. Laughing, too lazy to answer.
Chen Qingdu turned to Chen Pingan and waved to him: "I can't let you work in vain. Come here and I will teach you a sword personally."
Chen Pingan was killed by Chen Qing They all put a hand on their shoulders.
Not only at the top of the Sword Qi Great Wall, but also at the peak of the Great Demon's sight, there was no cloud at all.
Not only that, on the ground between the big demon and the city head, not even a grain of dust clings to the ground.
Above the Sword Qi Great Wall, Chen Qingdu and Chen PinganBehind him, an old man in white clothes suddenly appeared. He was sitting cross-legged on the top of the city. He stretched out his big hand and held a long sword. He just stabbed it casually with no swordsmanship at all, and simply went to the gray-clothed man. The top of the old man's head.
Yellow sand is rolling again.
After a moment, the dust suddenly settled, and the old man in gray clothes still stood on the battlefield, but his figure was already hanging in the air, always with his hands behind his back. He kept his promise and took Chen Qingdu's sword firmly.
Most of the fourteen peak monsters are a little unstable.
Half of them turned around and looked behind them.
The old man in gray turned and left.
He is the manifestation of the Great Dao in the wild world. The sword he received from Chen Qingdu is nothing more than the sword of Chen Qingdu in the wild world. It doesn’t matter at all.
The barren world has been barren since ancient times. After a single sword blow, thousands of miles of mountains and rivers were shattered, so what can it do.
But after ten thousand years, Chen Qingdu’s swordsmanship was indeed better.
Because there was still a small amount of sword intent that did not follow the decree of the old man in gray, and still fell thousands of miles behind the big demon.
Chen Qingdu patted Chen Pingan on the shoulder, "Have you learned it?"
Chen Pingan wiped his face randomly with both hands, all covered with blood that flowed after learning the sword. Without answering the question of the boss swordsman, he asked: "Is that young man not dead?"
Chen Qingdu smiled and said: "There is no life at all, so why die. But if we only talk about those souls The young man who was pieced together was completely dead, not to mention Kuaishou. Once the young man died, Kuanzhao became even more dead. Let me tell you something depressing. The real Kuaishou Kenshin is very different from that of Dragon King. , in fact, he has never deviated from the way of swordsmanship, so the most crucial point of observing the soul, Tuoyue Mountain, was deliberately not given to the young man. Otherwise, once the true observing heart appears, the sword pill will be melted into the sword. In his heart, he reflected on the Great Wall of Sword Qi. For the beasts in the wild world, it was asking for trouble."
Chen Qingdu pointed at the broken robe among the big demons, "As for this. I am the Dragon Lord of the past, who had the most hatred for Haoran in the world. When I dragged him to Tuoyue Mountain, he could draw his sword without hesitation. He was probably the first swordsman to seek death on his own among the Great Sword Qi Wall. He died once. After that, he felt that he no longer owed anything to the Great Sword Qi Wall, so he should ask Jian Haoran the world as a wandering prisoner sword cultivator. I understand, but I don't accept it, so there will definitely be no one who can pass the Jian Qi Great Wall in the future. There is that Sword Cultivator Dragon Lord."
Chen Qing was a little surprised, "You don't feel any guilt about Senior Guanzhao? This is very unlike Chen Ping'an."
p>Chen Pingan said calmly: "Don't say that he is a young man with insufficient brains. Even if his true form appears in front of me and he dares to say that, I will chop him to death."
Chen Ping An turned his head and looked to the south.
As soon as the old man in gray left, the fourteen big monsters also evacuated, and the other big monsters retreated one after another.
Chen Ping'an closed his eyes, and he fell so hard that he fell down.After falling several levels in a row, fortunately, relying on the experience of traveling to Luzhou in Beiju, I tried my best to endure the disasters of the world and the world, and I was able to make up for it by improving my martial arts level. As long as the Bridge of Immortality continues and the four key life objects are present, now that I am just a fifth-level qi practitioner, falling to a few damn levels is not too fatal. As long as he relies on the sword taught by the boss sword fairy to breed a true flying sword as soon as possible, it will be a blessing and a misfortune...
Ning Yao carries Chen Ping'an on his back.
At the last moment before Chen Pingan completely lost consciousness, he vaguely heard the sound of the horn.
The city is under siege.
(End of this chapter)