Yuan Shou stepped on an ancient relic long sword, and the long stick in his hand was spinning unsteadily. The thick Gang Qi formed a big circle and spread out continuously, crushing the seven-color glazed rain that fell from the sky one by one.
The Great Throne Demon, who was wearing golden armor and aliased as Ox Sword, remained motionless, letting the sharp raindrops full of sharp sword energy hit the armor. He only regretted that the sword energy was too light and too little, and could not break the cage on his body at all. So when Byakuya drew his sword for the first time later, he came to take the sword.
Qie Yun patted the sword gourd on her waist, clashed the sword energy with the sword energy, pressed her fingers against her cheek, squinted at the beautiful scenery, and murmured, shaking in the wind and rain, breaking up the wind.
The burly giant sitting on the golden futon breathed gently, blowing away the wind and rain sword energy and leaning away.
The human-headed dragon's body was tilted upward, and he used his natal magical power to collect the rain around him, and finally condensed it into colorful glazes. However, he soon could not withstand the impact of the sword energy, and bang It shattered and then reunited instantly. After several separations, several puppet maids holding the pipa got the decree and collected the raindrops mixed with the sword energy into the string grooves one by one. Most of the pipa still could not withstand the attack of the fine sword energy. Even the pipa and the puppet were turned into powder, but the brilliance of the pipa still circulated, and there were slender sword energy along the sycamore board and the subtle lines everywhere on the hand, finally manifesting a trace of the essence of the sword on the pipa strings, Yang Zhi reached out and grabbed a pipa, twirling it on his fingertips. He looked at it intently, his mind moved slightly, and the pipa strings moved, but unfortunately they broke one by one.
Yangzhi shook his head, Yuan Shou, who was closest to him, indicating that there were no clues to deduce the evolution of Bai Ye's sword energy, and he had to find other opportunities.
Yang Zhi, or in other words all the throne demons involved in this siege, need to figure out one thing.
How do Bai Ye’s fourteen realms fit in with Haoran Tianxia?
In previous battlefields, whether she was on the Great Wall of Sword Qi or sitting on Jinjia Continent, Bai Ying always showed herself with a pair of bones sitting high on the throne. Today, the throne of bones was removed, and the bones were raw with flesh, giving her a middle-aged appearance. man. Wearing a dull robe, it is manifested by the Throne of Bones.
Beside Bai Ying, the old swordsman whose skull was formed by watering fairy brew was more than ten feet tall. He was the true appearance of the Dragon Lord in the past, but he lost the spiritual intelligence of the Dragon Lord and was named by Bai Ying. It is the "Dragon Stream". The current sword attendant is holding the long sword "Zhuzhao", which is one of the remaining souls of the sword cultivator. Bai Ying found it through hard work, spent countless resources from heaven and earth, and finally refined it into an immortal soul. Bing, Tuo Yueshan has actually known about this for a long time, but he pretends not to know.
Stepping on the head of a dragon king to refine a wisp of soul, this time in Jinjiazhou, Bai Ying took the first step to talisman Yu Xuan, and reached a private deal with the Ascension Realm Wanyan Laojing, The decayed Wanyan Laojing was refined into a being similar to a heroic puppet. He was neither human nor ghost, nor god nor immortal. The great demon Bai Ying seemed to have nothing he dared not do.
The only benefit of Wanyan Laojing’s acquisition is that he can use it to avoid the imminent catastrophe, which will completely wipe out the life of the peak cultivator of the human race.To survive like this, even if life is worse than death every moment, Wanyan Laojing will still live. If in the future the great road really breaks out in the barbaric world, Wanyan Laojing may not have a chance to rise again, and it is also possible to become the god of mountains and rivers who sits in one place.
Bai Ying's mind was not on the heavy rain, but Bai Ye just casually drew his sword out of its sheath.
He is one of the real key players in the attack on Bai Ye this time. The reason why he is one of them is that Bai Ying is not yet aware that Mr. Zhou is giving instructions to other big demons face-to-face.
Long Jian, the sword servant with the face of the Dragon Lord, swung his sword towards the heavy rain above his head. It was like a line of sky opened up, and the heavy rain of sword energy on both sides of the line of sword light seemed to pour into a slender river of time that appeared out of thin air. , and then washed away by the highway, disappearing without a trace.
Bai Ying is still using her natal magical power, using the sea of clouds to temporarily collect the spiritual energy of a continent.
Bai Ying needs to absorb all the spiritual energy of heaven and earth in the Yizhou Formation. Even if she cannot capture them all, she must confuse the spiritual energy with dirty evil energy. The vast sea of clouds under Bai Ying's feet, covered with bones and filled with evil energy, is to Every time Bai Ye handed out a sword, one point of the spiritual energy accumulated in the small world of the human body was consumed.
Generally speaking, mountaintop monks who have reached the Ascension Realm rarely suffer from a lack of spiritual energy when fighting against others, even if they face life and death and use all their means. Back then, in the barbaric world where the big monster on the throne was hiding everywhere, A Liang was like this. Even if he was chased by several big monsters, if there was even the slightest sign of being surrounded by the small world, he would smash it with a sword without any hesitation. This is a particularly critical means of escape. He travels far away with his sword and travels thousands of miles in a blink of an eye. A Liang is not afraid of being bombarded by spells at all. He can withstand a few magical spells without any hindrance. The only thing he is afraid of is that one of them will accidentally be trapped in it. The spiritual energy is exhausted again.
As long as the small world of a cultivator’s human body is always the same as the big world, it means that the human body and the heaven and earth have the great atmosphere of connecting with the blessed land, cave and sky. For the monks on the mountain, as long as there is a source of living water , then it is extremely difficult to kill.
General fights between people in the Ascension Realm often involve everyone showing off their magical powers. The right time and place are all variables. The outcome is actually a normal matter. Whether the two sides can be considered to be disparate in strength or not, there is only one way to say it. It depends on whether it is possible. Kill the opponent. Therefore, whether it is the great monster on the throne of the wild world, the ten people in Middle-earth, or the ten people in Haoran, whether it can be on the throne or among the ten people depends on whether it can truly kill a great monk in the ascension realm. Or at least beat another Ascension Realm person without the ability to fight back. For example, the Fire Dragon Master once blocked the gate of Lushui Keng for several months. The Old Master can slap the Immortal Realm away with just one slap. As for Fu Lu Yu Xuan, in At the Jinjiazhou battlefield site, one could easily kill a Jade Pu Realm demon monk without using any magic. In fact, in the eyes of the real mountain top monks, it was not worth mentioning.
If it weren’t for the vast number of rules in the world, there would be many more such “not worth mentioning”.
Therefore, those in the Ascension Realm of the Wild World often assess the situation one by one and actively choose to rely on the stronger ones, or simply stay away from the secluded places where the throne monsters live. For example, the watchdog next to the old blind man onceAfter all, he is also an Ascendant who is famous for his fierce fighting skills. What was the end result? I went to the Great Wall of Sword Qi with good intentions to supplement my household income. I dug out a few magic weapons for the old blind man, but he was still considered an eyesore. After being kicked away, he simply lay down on the ground without even daring to take a breath.
Ascended to the Ascension Realm, your status is high and transcendent. Every time the sun and moon pass over your shoulders, you can always see the mountains and rivers in your palms. He was even hailed by Qi practitioners as having attained immortality and becoming immortal with heaven and earth...
Of course it was an exaggeration on the mountain. If you want to be immortal with heaven and earth, you are not qualified to say so in the Ascension Stage. Wanyan Lao Jing could only sit back and wait for death.
As we get to the top of the mountain, there are fewer roads, so that the Taoist who finally reaches the top has only one way to go, which is to break through another realm, which requires someone from the fourteen realms. It seems that heaven and earth are in harmony, but regarding this matter, there are still only a handful of monks in the Fourteenth Realm in the world together. Moreover, if they really reach this realm, everyone will keep it secret. It involves the fundamentals of the Tao and will not speak, otherwise it is tantamount to Hand over half of your wealth and life.
The old scholar's unity is so great that it spreads across the world. What will happen? Wen Hai carefully and accurately cut out the fate of the mountains and rivers of the three continents, and refined it into a robe for Xiao Xun to wear.
Bai Ye gently held the immortal sword Taibai, crossed the sword in front of him, and flicked it with his fingers.
The long sword trembled, and a bright sword light was like an autumn stream, clear and deep. The sword energy and the water vapor formed the shape of a dragon pool, flying away indefinitely. The sun and the moon were in the autumn stream. White light surrounds the thunder, looking at the water at night with the moon, the sword energy is like water mist and smoke, and the scene is cloudy and uncertain.
The Emei moon, the Yanzhou moon, the Lushui moon, the immortals hanging their feet around the moon, the exquisite moon on the crystal curtain, the vast sea of clouds in the Tianshan Mountains, Bai Ye visited the immortals with his friends in the past, and saw countless moons in the human world.
In the end, it seemed that Shiro himself was the immortal.
The bright moon hangs in the sky, as if there are six extra lights out of thin air, of different sizes and varying heights, just above the heads of the six throne demons.
The bright moon and moonlight instantly converged.
The sword light went straight down.
Yuan Shou frowned slightly. This kind of swordsmanship was so frighteningly fancy that he deserved to be in the Fourteenth realm. The image in the monk's mind is close to the truth of the Tao.
Fortunately, Shiro is not a swordsman.
Yuan Shou suddenly reached a height of a hundred feet, and hit the sword light with a stick. The spiritual energy of the surrounding world was surging. I don’t know if it was the moonlight or the sword light. It shattered like thousands of flying swords flying closely. Yuan Shou’s sword was hanging in the air. A huge hole suddenly opened in the sea of clouds beneath his feet.
The golden-armored god remained motionless. He was struck by a sword and allowed the sword light to penetrate his head. His golden armor trembled and shattered even more.
Yang Zhi swept away the sword light with his dragon body and giant tail. His flesh and blood were instantly blurred, and his real body was scratched with a huge scar. However, Yang Zhi was unaware of it. The shocking injury was actually visible to the naked eye. Speed stitches heal.
Yuan Shou stepped on the long sword "Qunzhen" with a long history, pointed the long stick at Bai Ye at the top, and laughed: "Bai Ye, do you only know these fancy tricks?" ? Far inferior to the previous threeThe sword slashed Yao Jia's style, or was he already injured after three sword strikes? ! Why test the depth of the six of us, since we are all going to die anyway, why not learn from Dong Sangen, be more neat, and try to exchange lives with me. ”
Anyway, Bai Ye will definitely try to exchange lives with one of them. Of course, it’s not that Yuan Shou doesn’t mind Bai Ye falling with his sword, but once Bai Ye uses his sword with all his strength, whether it’s three swords or five swords, No matter who he wants to kill, God knows. It's hard to guess, but Yuan Shou is quite sincere and wants to see what Bai Ye will do before he reaches the end of his rope.
Is he cherishing his life and deliberately delaying, waiting for the rescue of Fu Lu Yuxuan? Or is he more ambitious and has placed his hope on the sage master to save him from the dispute between the two worlds? How about a rescue? If so, the Great Ancestor of Tuoyue Mountain would definitely cause the old dragon city battlefield of Aquarius Continent or the remaining northern boundary of Jinjia Continent to be shattered by thousands of miles of mountains and rivers.
Bai Ye is too lazy to fight with this. Yuan Shou said half a sentence.
His fingers casually brushed the sword body, and tens of thousands of golden words appeared in dense clusters one by one in a small area.
Bai Ye smiled and said: "Go. ”
A sword light flashed away, like a sword cultivator offering a natal flying sword, and Yuan Shou was the first to hand out an “ordinary” sword equivalent to an Ascension Realm sword cultivator.
The other five throne demons each have to take the next sword. No one should be idle. Before meeting me, Bai Ye, they only had many plans. Now they have to make plans, whether they are tired or not.
“Well done, Grandpa, I will smash the flying sword with my stick! ”
The head of Yuan laughed loudly, held the stick with both hands, and hit the sword light with an arc from the side. The mighty power of the stick was indeed quite impressive, and it was long. Under the sword "Qunzhen", there is no cloud in a hundred miles.
The big demon Niu Dao, who was full of golden light, had dared to put up a fighting posture even when facing Bai Ye, but now Wei Wei. Frowning, Bai Ye found his own flaw so quickly? Instead of letting the sword light break the armor, he showed a giant figure, stretched out his hand to grasp the sword light, and after clenching his fist, the golden light came from his fingers. The water poured out from the cracks, like waterfalls hanging in the air.
At the same time, Niu Dao used a natal magical power to move mountains and seas in the small world of the human body, and actually directly replaced the ten natal objects. In the cave, the turbulent spiritual energy in the body changed its direction like a flood, and finally changed its "station" in the lake.
The handsome-faced demon Qie Yun, with a smile on his face, pinched the sword with two fingers and pointed lightly. , "Go too. ”
The sword energy was against the sword energy before, and the sword light was against the sword light now. More than ten miles away, the two sword lights collided like flying swords.
Bai On Ying's side, the sword attendant is still responsible for holding the sword. Fortunately, the long sword in Long Jian's hand is a real immortal weapon, and because it is refined by observing the soul, Bai Ying does not need to fight in person. In this matter, Bai Ying has always been very inconspicuous. In the wild world where the strong are respected, she has always been regarded as one of the least lethal among the Fourteen Thrones. Bai Ying has almost no contact with her.The records of monster clans in the Ascension Realm catching and killing each other are mostly about driving an army of bones and crushing them across the border. Occasionally there are difficult opponents, at most
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Let Long Jian draw his sword. What's more, Bai Ying's Withered Bones Dharma Field has many strong men under his command.
The master of Hehua Temple who is not in the dojo and falls in the human world, far away from the waters of the swaying river, and encounters the great demon Huang Luan who is on another throne, will be regarded as "incompetent in combat".
The Yuan Shou knocked down the second sword light with another stick. For a moment, his clothes were swaying, and his two sleeves were swaying in the strong wind. Yuan Shou swayed slightly and narrowed his eyes. : "Bai Ye, if you have the ability, come back with seventeen or eight sword rays. Grandpa wants to see if it is you who has more sword rays... Hey! You really come..."
As you wish.
Too many words lead to many swords.
The sword rays went straight to behead Yuan.
Take extra care of this throne demon.
Yuan Shou suddenly burst into laughter. From the light of the sword smashed by the stick, to the light of the sword smashed, to the light of the sword picked up by the stick, there were dangers everywhere. Every sword light cut through the sky would split the heaven and the earth, like The paper knife cuts through a piece of snow-white rice paper easily.
Yuan Shou held sticks in both hands, his ferocity revealed, his eyes were red, and a golden light flickered in each pupil. Although he smashed the sword with the stick, Yuan Shou still stared at Bai Ye who was holding the sword in one hand. , as far as the field of vision can be seen, there are several figures of Bai Ye wielding swords in a land with a radius of thousands of miles. One of them, "Bai Ye", has a relatively clear figure, and the trajectory of the sword can even be vaguely seen. This is one of Yuan Shou's natal magical powers. 1. Insight into the secrets of heaven and predict the future.
The demon clan is famous for its toughness. Yuan Shou’s face was bruised by countless fragments of sword energy, but he was able to recover his face in an instant. As for the robe on his body, it was also in the same situation. , as a great demon who has been on the throne for a long time, how can he have the nerve to run rampant in the world without wearing a robe of the rank of an immortal soldier.
On the battlefield of the Sword Qi Great Wall, the Throne Demon did not take many shots, and only a handful of them took action with all his strength. Most of them obeyed the orders of Jiazi Zhang and were responsible for supervising the siege of the demon army.
The old man in gray deliberately asked them to focus on the vast world.
Liu Cha drew his sword just for A Liang.
Unless the Great Ancestor of Tuoyue Mountain personally suppresses it, Aliang’s fighting style, which is not afraid of being surrounded and beaten, will destroy many military tents.
In the later stages of the war, Yao Jia attacked the lord of one of the twelfth floors of Baiyujing's five cities. He was greedy for merit and deliberately targeted the Taoist saint who was at the end of his life. He just angered the latter and did not hesitate to sacrifice himself. When death was over, Lu Zhi had to be invited to drop his sword. Lu Zhi lived up to his trust and almost cut through Yao Jia's carefully crafted golden throne with just one sword strike. This is where Yao Jia crazily smashed the landscape temples in Fuyao Island and looted the golden body fragments to make up for the foundation of the avenue.
Yang Zhi said to Bai Ying with the voice of his heart: "Bai Ye still doesn't use all his strength to draw the sword?"
Bai Ying smiled and replied: "Don't we also hide it? Just parry and not fight back."
Yangzhi asked: "This continent's spiritual energy., do you need half a stick of incense to get them all? Do you need my help? It would be very troublesome if Bai Ye gave up his face and refused. "
Bai Ying nodded and said: "I am extremely happy. "
In fact, if Bai Ye really competes with him for spiritual energy, it will be very troublesome.
But it is Bai Ye who is in trouble. Not their six thrones.
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In this hunt, Bai Ying took the lead and used the stupidest method to deal with a Fourteenth Realm
If Bai Ye fought against the enemy with his sword, he opened the gates of the caves. , absorbing a large amount of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, how could it cause trouble? Zhou Mi did not explain at the time, he just asked him to try his best to stop Bai Ye when he was fighting for the spiritual energy, so as not to let Bai Ye see the truth.
No matter. No matter what, being trapped in this situation is a big trouble for Bai Ye. Either he can be too calm and wait for his spiritual energy to run out before fighting to death, or he can't calm down and get into trouble earlier and die sooner.
At present, Bai Ye is either too arrogant or has noticed something is wrong.
It does not affect the overall situation. Crowned and wearing a black dragon robe, he looked down at a picture of mountains and rivers hanging thousands of miles in the air. Only the black and white colors were very different from the real mountains and rivers in the world.
Look up and avoid the five mountains and mountains. , all the rivers and lakes within her sight suddenly boiled, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth was pulled into the water and condensed into water transport.
First, the sea of clouds controlled by Bai Ying absorbed the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. The evil energy disrupts the atmosphere of the world, and Yangzhi controls the rivers, swallowing the spiritual energy.
Obviously, they want to join forces to turn Fuyao into a land that Qi practitioners hate the most.
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Qie Yun took advantage of Bai Ye's sword light to take care of Yuan Shou, and had nothing to do. Seeing the gesture of looking up, Qie Yun put her fingers together, gently pressed against the sword gourd on her waist, and said with a smile: “Anyway, I’m idle, so I’ll help out a little bit. ”
From now on, the Xianjia Jiu Niang on the mountain is the only one with the most spiritual energy in its wine. Qie Yun, who is now known as Jiu Ding, feels that he is reluctant to drink it.
When I arrived at the Jianqi Great Wall, I changed my name to Qinghua, and saw with my own eyes that the sword immortals on the Jianqi Great Wall were like broken blue and white porcelain.
When I arrived at Haoran Tianxia, I changed my name to Jiu Ding, and I like to collect various immortal wines. In addition, there are monks who are good at skinning female monks and use them to sew their faces. The Yulong Sect near Xuanxuan Mountain, Yuzhi Gang in Tongyezhou, and the Yuanju Sect in Konghou Mountain are far away...
Far away. You Haoran, this trip is well worth it.
The only one who is not idle at the moment is probably the old sword-wielding man with both hands.
There are too many sword lights, one after another. Together, he really didn't dare to be idle. The so-called ordinary sword was also a flying sword of the Ascension Realm sword cultivator.
The sword light was swept away by Yuan Shou and fell into the sea of clouds. A certain mountain below collapsed and was razed to the ground.
A sword light was smashed into the big river with a stick, causing hundreds of waves.Not to mention the huge waves, a huge lake was created on the spot, and the river poured into it at an angle, causing the water level of the downstream river to suddenly drop by more than ten feet.
Yuan Shou angrily cursed: "Is it over yet?!"
Part of it was that he was being targeted extra, and he was extremely aggrieved. He neither dared to get close to Bai Ye, nor could he. Get out of trouble and watch the other thrones laugh in vain, as if you are watching a monkey show.
The other half is that Yuan Shou is really distressed about the damage to the robe on his body. If he continues to be beaten like this, it will not be as simple as damaging his appearance, but will lose a layer of rank. The robe will be damaged. A total of twelve dragon veins and mountain roots from all over the wild world were refined, but Bai Ye used too much sword light, and without exception it was all instantaneous. Even if Yuan Chief's long stick could crush or repel the sword light, it would shatter the sword energy. It was still too dense, making the originally self-sewing robe become more and more pulpy, with numerous holes, big and small.
Qie Yun used the sword-raising gourd to absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and said with a smile: "Old Ancestor Yuan is good at stick skills. After this battle, his reputation will spread far and wide. Defeat Bai Ye with sword light." Seventeen swords are more worthy of praise than smashing the Yizhou Patriarch's Hall with a stick."
Yuan Shou held the stick in both hands, his palms were bloody, and he flew the sword with one stick and then another. Sweeping across the waist, the sword light was interrupted, and the sword light was divided into two. This is the terrifying thing about Bai Ye's sword. As long as it is not fragmented enough, any sword light can keep entangled with Yuan Shou, and it is impossible to avoid it. Yes, Yuan Shou roared angrily, and the old man's face turned into something ape-like. His sword shrank into the mountains and rivers, moved hundreds of miles away, and shattered the two sword lights one by one.
Previously, Yuan Shou was "lazy" and was a little weak when he drew the stick, so that he accumulated three sword lights and got close at the same time. As a result, a large blood groove was directly torn on the neck of the magician. He almost had to move his head. Although even if he was decapitated by Jianguang, it would still not be a big deal, and it would not damage the foundation of the Dao. After all, in terms of true body toughness, Yuan Shou must firmly occupy the position among the Fourteen Thrones. In the front line, the most important thing is to move the mountain, move the head back, or even chop it off, and then smash it to pieces with the sword light. Yuan Shou can still give birth to a head immediately, but in this way, the injury is real, absolutely Eating dozens of pills of Pipa Nu can't make up for it.
Yuan Shou's stick shattered the sword light, there was no fancy means, the boring path was nothing more than opening and closing, going straight.
So Bai Ye’s eighteen sword lights cannot be displayed, but once there are Qi practitioners watching the battle, their hearts will probably be broken on the spot.
Every time Bai Ye's sword light splashes out, it contains a Taoist meaning like the aura of Yuan Shou's stick. Those who practice Taoism want to watch battles to sharpen their Taoist heart. This is the same. To be enemies of both.
Na Qie Yun was extremely considerate. Before Yuan Shou opened his mouth to curse, he had already helped Yuan Shou scold him, saying with a smile, "Shut up, you damn sissy, grandpa."
Yuan Shou spat out a mouthful of blood. No wonder he was able to teach a junior disciple Fei Ran who was as famous as the young Yin Guan and the Sword Immortal Shou Chen. Fei Ran is the leader of the Hundred Sword Immortals in Tuoyue Mountain, and it is said that he is Qie Yun's disciple.
The big demon bullshit said dullly: "Who comes first? Stop delaying, what's the point."
In fact, from the time when the six big demons from the throne appeared together, to Bai Ye Unsheathing the sword to smash the glass barrier, and the eighteen rays of sword light slashing at Yuan's head were not enough for an ordinary master to take a few sips of wine at the wine table.
The burly giant sitting cross-legged on the golden futon, the great demon Wuyue, with three heads and six arms, stood up and held a magic weapon in his six arms at the same time. He said with a smile: "I have seen Mr. Bai's poetry turn into sword energy. , I will use the magical power of Zijing Wufu, plus an Ascension Realm, to match the sharpness of Mr. Bai’s Taoist Immortal Sword Taibai.”
The Ascension Realm of Qi Practitioner. A pure martial artist, the ten realms of "divine attainment".
After Wuyue stood up, not only was he holding a weapon, but the futon that was originally made up of countless golden books also instantly turned into eleven golden talismans, which were attached to his legs, ankles, and the center of his three eyebrows. Above the six arms.
Bai Ying twisted a gleaming white bone bead between her fingers, which was used to accurately measure the remaining spiritual energy of a continent, and smiled with the burly giant: "You still have to be more careful. Bai Ye holds , after all, it is an immortal sword from Daxuandu Temple. In fact, Wuyue, you don’t have to do this. It’s not too late to take action after half a stick of incense.”
Wuyue shook his head and did not follow Bai Ying’s suggestion. He is a tall scholar, with six arms holding two swords, one straight sword, one saber-style sword, long and short swords, plus a hammer and an axe.
In the past, Haoran was the most frustrated Confucian scholar in the world. Now he is the most proud scholar in Haoran. There are three levels of restrictions inside and outside.
At the outermost edge, there is the flow of energy from mountains and rivers in a continent, covering the entire Fuyao Continent, completely cutting off the possibility of Fuyao Continent being connected with the spiritual energy of Haoran. This is similar to the three buildings of Tongye Continent in the past. The Yuan Four Elephants Formation is now the Twenty-Four Solar Terms Formation of Aquarius Continent.
Making this battlefield with a large disparity in numbers, the right time and place are always on the side of the Great Demon on the throne of the wild world.
The vast territory of a continent is just a battlefield for seven people.
The sky-glazed barrier that was shattered by Bai Ye's unsheathed sword before was carefully intercepted from a part of the river of time and used as a second small world.
Between the two, there is another great landscape formation that resembles the sky and the earth. It is the transformation of the five mountains and hundreds of rivers from various countries on the Fuyao Island. It is located under the sea of clouds, like a A white scroll of mountains and rivers was drawn, and Zhou Mi dragged the "Landscape Dharma" to the sky above Fuyao Island. The mountains are dotted and the rivers are criss-crossed, which just separates the "heaven and earth" of Fuyao Island and divides it into two, just like the rituals of the past. One of the greatest merits of the saint, the unparalleled wisdom of heaven and earth, reappears in the human world.
Surrounding and killing Bai Ye in the Fourteenth Realm, Zhou Mi did not hesitate to pay the price.
When Bai Ye saw Wuyue standing up, he just shook his head slightly, noncommittal.
In an instant, six "thrones" suddenly landed on both sides of Bai Ye, and they were gradually lined up, three on each side.
NoEvery throne demon holds a long sword in his hand.
You have trapped me, Bai Ye, with three heavens and earth. How could Bai Ye not trap the enemy with the heaven and earth in his heart?
In the past, when I was very high-spirited, I traveled with my best friends to visit immortals. As far as I could see, there were majestic mountains and rivers. Everything, anything, and anyone had never been the world in my eyes.
One of the five mountains bent slightly, and the other stepped heavily
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The earth, without using the magical power of Shuchi Mountain and River, stood straight Rush forward, and every time you step on the void, there will be ripples in the heaven and earth, and the spiritual energy of the heaven and earth within a hundred miles will be stirred up.
The head of the "Five Sacred Mountains" holding the sword was chopped off with one strike. After it was shattered and dissipated, it appeared elsewhere. The six demons of the throne who manifested Bai Ye's heart surrounded and killed the Five Sacred Mountains.
The Five Sacred Mountains were blocked and temporarily unable to fight with Bai Ye's real body. He had three heads and six arms, and his body was fast and unpredictable.
Wuyue also wanted to see how long Bai Ye could last, and to determine whether Bai Ye needed to consume spiritual energy.
Qie Yun laughed dumbly, and gently rubbed the sword gourd with his thumb. The real sword immortal was white.
I admire and admire you from the bottom of my heart.
Qie Yun’s sword-raising gourd has extremely long inscriptions on the bottom.
I would like to receive three million dollars from the gods, make friends with all the beauties and celebrities, and even marry all the swordsmen and immortals in the world, and drink thousands of kilograms of fine wine together.
If Bai Ye died today, then in the next ten thousand years, there would probably be no one like Bai Ye in the world.
As for the Five Mountains, it is actually not surprising.
The demon clan has great innate advantages in martial arts. But it is easy to get started and faster to climb, but climbing to the top is more difficult than the human race. After all, there is no such thing as a good thing that can be taken advantage of.
Compared to the human race, the demon race practices martial arts and has fewer invisible ways to defeat them. At the same time, there are both advantages and disadvantages, and due to the lack of hard work, the number of warriors in the ten realms of the wild world is actually not as good as that of the vast world.
In fact, martial arts today is half the path to becoming a god in the early years.
The gods have set many restrictions on the human race. People's hearts are ups and downs, their thoughts are mixed, and their souls are unstable. This is just one of them.
The innate physical body is weak, because it is destined to be unable to bypass the long river of time from the beginning. The long river of time continues to wash away the physical body invisibly, making the life span of human beings short, which is a great limitation.
There are many gods in the ancient heaven. The human ants under their feet, whether it is their appearance or their innate physique, are relatively recent gods, but they are still too weak, so that some gods who are accustomed to the supply of incense Increasingly dissatisfied, even if those ants were deliberately allowed to gather together, the number of human race reached millions for the first time, and the gods fell into the world. In an instant, the earth was shattered, the mountains and rivers were destroyed, and all of them died. This is in no way comparable to the fighting between gods, or the strangulation of larger monsters.
So what came to the earth earlier than magical powers was the martial arts that the gods actively gave to human beings to use to strengthen their bodies. The earliest golden body realmIt's the bottleneck, where the road ends.
It’s just that the human race has many talents. The ancestor of the military strategist became the first being in the world to break through the golden body. Since then, he has been climbing high and high, with many people following him. After being noticed by the gods, he broke through all the golden bodies. Almost all the humans who were in a bottleneck were killed, and then under the protection of a supreme god, only this person was able to escape the inspection of the gods, and personally named the third level of the end of Qi Sheng, Gui Zhen, and Shen Dao. But in the end, for some unknown reason, the achievements of martial arts stopped here, and this was the end of martial arts.
During this period, some gods regarded this person as half a comrade, while some gods looked on with cold eyes and coveted more incense in the world. As the human martial arts improved, the incense became purer and heavier.
So the military strategist has the merits and virtues of the human world, which makes the military strategist monks in later generations similar to the martial arts masters with martial arts. Compared with other qi practitioners, they are the most ignorant of the gains and losses of human virtues and karma. In the final analysis , it is the military monk who is the most distant from the long river of time by nature. As for the pure martial artist and the military monk, they are even more closely related.
Since the human race is destined to avoid the long river of time, it can only turn to "drinking water".
This was the most helpless choice for the human race back then. But as time passed, the world came into being, and more Qi practitioners who were very different from the gods appeared. Coupled with the favor of a supreme god to the human race, he taught swordsmanship from heaven to the human world, and as the human race continued to ascend, more and more magical powers were knocked down to the human world, and the long river of time became the cause of the collapse of gods and the division of heaven. One of the biggest surprises.
Yuan Shou asked Bai Ying from the bottom of his heart: "Have you ever seen any clues by looking at the soul?"
Bai Ying smiled and said: "Looking back to the source, there is a small hope. I'm just afraid that Bai Ye did it on purpose."
Yuan Shou was a little annoyed, "Bai is just a Confucian scholar and not a swordsman. After all, he is far inferior to us. , are you afraid that he won’t show off the tricks of the Fourteenth Realm? Wuyue is familiar with you. Say hello to him, and he will hit him. I will find an opportunity to slap Bai Ye with a stick, and his brains will be scattered. See if he can still What can I do?"
Bai Ying suppressed her laughter and said: "After half a stick of incense, Bai is not in a hurry, so there is no need for us to be anxious."
< p>Yuan Shou, who was born with a bad temper, sighed just as he was about to continue speaking.This Bai really doesn’t know how to live or die. He allows Bai Ying and Yang Zhi to steal the spiritual energy without trying to stop them or snatch them away, but they insist on not dealing with him.
This time, eighteen rays of sword light hovered around Yuan Shou. In a thousand-mile radius, the sword energy was dense, and the sword tips pointed at the old man who controlled the sword.
In the sword light, there are the golden words.
Bai Ye's poems are invincible, and his poems are like flying swords.
Eighteen rays of sword light, the sword intent is far more powerful than before, as big as a mountain peak lying across the sky and earth.
When Yuan Shou saw this vision, not only did he not feel the slightest fear, but he felt so contented that he actually pulled off his robe, put it into his sleeves, and then put on a pair of the oldest divine and human confessions.One of them is the mountain ghost.
Does Bai Ye really think that grandpa is a soft persimmon? !
Yuan Shou's joints exploded like thunder. He put away the long sword "Qunzhen" and no longer wielded the sword. He held the stick in one hand and stabbed the void at his feet, revealing that he was still not at the peak of perfection. Qianzhang's true body.
The mountain ghost on Yuan Shou, plus the colorful clothes worn by Qian Yue on the Great Wall of Sword Qi, and the Huashan that Chen Ping'an temporarily lent to Wei Xian, these seven sets of armor were all once high-ranking officials in ancient times. The gods are wrapped around the body and shine for thousands of miles. Therefore, in ancient times, whenever the gods went on a hunting trip, they were as bright as comets dragging the sky.
The nectar armors made by military strategists in later generations are actually imitations. It is not that the craftsmanship of the smelters is not perfect. In fact, in terms of precision, the nectar armors of later generations are no longer inferior to the craftsmanship of the gods, especially the higher grade. The soldiers' Golden Crow Armor and Jingwei Armor have surpassed the ancient times. The only shortcoming, which is extremely fatal, is the inherent disadvantage of the material link, which requires refining the golden body of the gods!
In ancient times, many punishments in heaven were extremely cruel, and the Dragon-Slaying Platform was just one of them. The gods who were responsible for the punishments used methods against those who had been convicted of crimes, which were even more shocking.
The landscape gods of later generations, such as the City God and the heroic spirits of Wen Mo Temple, must first be canonized and then molded into golden bodies. In fact, compared with the ancient gods, they have long been greatly reduced, and they need to be soaked with incense in the world. Once the incense is lost, the golden bodies will be lost. The body will be crumbling. On the other hand, looking back at the aloof existence of the ancient gods, the curling incense on the earth is very important. It can allow the gods to further temper the golden body, but it is not necessary. Without incense, it will remain immortal for a long time until it matches the innate numerology. The great catastrophe is approaching. If you can survive it, you will be promoted to the status of god. If you cannot survive it, your golden blood will merge into the long river of time.
The corpses turned into stars.
Eternal silence.
Bai Ye glanced at the false mountains and rivers Bai painted on the scroll, and then looked at the big demon Yang Zhi.
Previously, the bright moon turned into a line, and the six thrones of Wenjian had the meaning of the sword light going straight down to kill the dragon. Therefore, the dragon's subordinates looked up and were the most frightened. The other throne demons, in fact, It's all considered blocking the sword at will.
Bai Ye looked at the mighty river that was full of spiritual energy and smiled. I am not proficient in the water method. I just broke through the water method and cut the sky with my sword.
As Bai Ye moved his mind, the rivers left the riverbed one after another, and finally turned into rivers that were first suspended in the air and then straightened. The sword raised the sword in the world, and slashed at high places with random swords. Yang Zhi, one of the most proficient in the water method in the world.
Yang Zhi snorted coldly, and those river swords that were hundreds of miles away from her immediately broke into a majestic heavy rain and returned to the world.
This Bai Ye hasn’t really drawn his sword yet? !
Bai Ye turned to look at Bai Ying and heard that this big demon was good at controlling an army of bones.
Bai Ye silently recited the five-character mantra in his heart: Tao, Heaven, Earth, General, and Dharma.
You only see Bai Ye's frontier fortress poems in the book, but you don't see Qingqiu chasing white clouds with swords.
It is known to the whole world that Bai Ye "knows a little bit about the art of war".
Bai Ye murmured: "Even if there are so many things in the past,Years ago, I still feel that it is not as smooth as the generals of heaven and earth. ”
The great withered demon Bai Ying smiled slightly, and finally sacrificed a life object. Behind him stood a large bamboo stick, and the army of bones rushed towards the galloping army of heroes.
p>Then in an instant, the demon of the throne, whether it was taking action or not, noticed a slight sign.
Bai Ye slashed open the precious armor of the golden-armored god's sword. Cutting his armor and body into two pieces
Qie Yun was in the same situation behind Bai Ye. He was struck by a sword, but compared to the golden armored god, Qie Yun seemed to be attacking from the center of his eyebrows. Next, a thin sword mark appeared. Qie Yun seemed to have been hit by the sword forcefully, but she still refused to separate the skin. In fact, Bai Ye finally handed the sword to her. Qie Yun felt that it was inevitable and pulled it open by herself. He only managed to dodge Taibai's sword by losing his body.
What if Bai Ye concentrated his sword?
Qie Yun. Even after the sword strike, he didn't rush to close his body. The aftertaste of the sword energy of that fairy sword was too amazing. If Qie Yun directly combined his body into one, he would be strangled with those sword energy, and the gain would not be worth the loss.
Qie Yun sighed in her heart, there seems to be a fairy sword in this vast world, in the Tianshi Mansion on Longhu Mountain in the Middle Earth Divine Continent.
It is said that the ancient fire god and the water god had many summer palaces. The same jurisdiction is boundless, and one of the many thrones of the God of Fire is located in Yinghuo.
It is also said that Yinghuo has an attendant who is proficient in casting. He uses Yinghuo as a furnace, captures the fire essence as charcoal, and uses the long river of time to make fire. He grasped the stars as round hammers, discarded them when they were broken, and replaced them with another one. Finally, he forged several long swords for several supreme gods in the ancient heaven.
It was as if all the romance in the world had been taken over by the vast world.
Qie Yun sighed again and again.
Ten thousand years ago, after the meeting by the river, there were actually two secret meetings, one involving the founder of the three religions. On the road. It was a dispute within the demon clan, and the Great Ancestor and Bai Ze parted ways.
For thousands of years, the wild world was divided and disputes continued. Among the local monks, in addition to Li Sheng, Ya Sheng, and Wen Sheng after Hedao Haoran Three Continents, there is also Bai Ye, a swordsman.
As for Bai Ze. No matter whether it is the old Taoist priest from the Taoist temple or the chicken soup monk, they are all outsiders in Haoran Tianxia.
On the 12th floor of Baiyujing's five cities in Qingmingtianxia, there are three masters who take turns controlling Baiyujing. They are all recognized as fourteen realms.
Is there only one foreigner and an old blind man in the wild world? Is there just one more Xiao Xun who defected from the Sword Qi Great Wall?
Why is Jia Shen Zhang Jian Xiu Yusi honored as the Young Master by Fei Fei?
Who is the master? Senior brother Qie Yun, junior brother Fei Ran, Qie Yun accepted the apprentice on behalf of the teacher, which resulted in the addition of a younger junior brother among the disciples.Remarkable. So who are the two masters? Are you still alive?
The picture of Sou Shan that Bai Ze gave to the old scholar did not actually list all the monsters of his generation. The old scholar didn't have any complaints about this. Do you really think that Bai Ze, who only called "Little Master" when he saw the ceremonial sage, had such a good temper? Before Bai Ze participated in the riverside meeting, his military exploits on the way to heaven were even greater than those of the great ancestor of Tuoyue Mountain. The sword cultivators broke up, and Bai Ze killed countless sword cultivators with his own hands.
After Shiro actually drew his sword, he slashed again and again without any trace of coquettishness.
(End of this chapter)