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The night fell, and in a blink of an eye, A Liang's figure was no longer visible. Only the light of the sword rose from all directions, shining in all directions.
When one person draws a sword, there is an image of many gods using their methods on ancient battlefields.
Xin Zhuang, who is responsible for running the formation together with Shou Chen, as the direct disciple of the great ancestor of Tuoyue Mountain, Senior Sister Li Zhen, she quickly looked around and used a magical power to connect to the underworld. Her eyes sparkled, and the precious light flowed, even the long river of time and
You can find clues on the road to the underworld, but Xinzhuang still can't find any trace of that man.
No wonder he was able to escape in the early years when he was being chased and intercepted by a dangerous monster.
The minister had already pulled out an unsheathed long sword from the sword case, clamped the sword blade between his fingers, and quickly touched the tip of the sword, as if a layer of immortal sludge was peeling off, and the light of the sword turned into a bolt of thunder, which collided with the bright electric light.
Together, at the same time, the inner voice reminded: "Don't look for it, you and I just control the formation at the feet of the abbot, and just hold the sword with peace of mind."
Xinzhuang immediately calmed down after hearing the words, took out an inconspicuous bag, and shook it gently. The clouds and mist rose and quickly filled the air. It was as if the ancient wind god and rain master had borrowed a wind and rain to cover her figure, and the clouds and mist were swaying.
It seems to be just an abbot's land, but in fact there is a cave. A wind and rain world is vast and boundless, thousands of miles away. It is like a different kind of mustard seed magical power that helps Xinzhuang hide in a huge lake. Even if A Liang can cut through the mountains and rivers of the small world with a sword,
Even if it is restricted, it cannot hit her true body.
Among the large wild monsters that surrounded A Liang this time, it seemed that if they didn't have one or two immortal weapons, they would be too embarrassed to go out and show up on the battlefield here.
Xinzhuang was in a safe situation for the time being, so he took a few more glances at the sword box that Shou Chen was carrying. In terms of inheritance, in the wild world, the only people in the wild world who could compete with Tuoyue Mountain were the Wenhai Zhoumi lineage.
I saw Shou Chen swiping the sword body again and again, peeling off layers of ancient sword intent, competing with the thunderous atmosphere created by Alian's swordsmanship.
They are both Ascension Realm sword cultivators, but the gap is huge. Not only is Shou Chen's current realm not yet completely stable, but also the level of swordsmanship.
Shou Chen had to admit that if he wanted to get close to A Liang's current level of swordsmanship, there was only one possibility. The other party would have a short life, and he would live a long life. Then, little by little, through hard work and subsequent opportunities, there would be hope.
The sword box carried by the minister is painted with an ancient picture of three mountains, four seas, five mountains and ten valleys, which is very different from the true shape picture of Taoist prophecies that was widely circulated in later generations.
Because he was previously involved by Aliang's sword intention, the blindness of the sword box has faded, revealing the true form of the three mountains that have been lost for a long time. They can be seen at a glance. They look like gods and men sitting with corpses, apes walking in the mountains, and dragons flying hidden in the clouds.
The responsibilities of the three mountains are to control the creation of Yin and Yang respectively, the attributes of the five elements, determine the period of life and death, long and short events, control the astrological divisions, and also control the fate of water-born fish and dragons.
The sword box itself is a treasure array diagram of the rank of a great immortal soldier. It is said that in ancient times, a spiritual master held this diagram in his hand, crossed three mountains and five mountains, traveled through rivers and seas, read it, and was greeted by hundreds of gods and spirits.
Since it is an ancient formation, it is a pity that the refiner who forged this object is unknown. He is just used to be respectfully called Mr. Sanshan Jiuhou by the monks on the mountain top. Later, it was carefully refined by his mentor into a sword-raising sword named "Sword Tomb".
The place is known as the master of sword-raising gourds in the world. It can warm and nourish up to nine long swords, and it can breed some kind of magical power similar to the natal flying sword. Once a Qi practitioner obtains this precious treasure, it is not just sword cultivation that is better than sword cultivation.
It is so important to learn from a disciple on the mountain. Among the immortals, it is true that becoming a disciple is like being reincarnated.
As for Zhu Yan, the ancestor who moved mountains in the world, he stepped on the long sword "Dingshan", and the great road appeared into a small mountain world. Zhu Yan held a long stick, followed the sky and the earth, and showed his true body of thousands of feet.
The long stick expanded at the same time, and struck down with one stick, hitting the head of the fire dragon and beating it to pieces. The fire splashed everywhere, and the mountains and rivers were thousands of miles away, and the fire rain poured down.
Unexpectedly, the fire dragon with a shattered head would evolve into hundreds of slender fire dragons, winding like mountains and resembling dragon veins on the earth. This was to challenge Zhu Yan, the mountain-moving ancestor, who liked to move mountains.
Then just move.
Zhu Yan turned to hold the stick in both hands, his huge body whirled around non-stop, and laughed loudly: "You damn Aliang, although you and I are in hostile camps, I still respect you as a man. I will return to my wild mountains and rivers for you."
How about erecting a monument, grandpa, and me personally writing your epitaph, and keeping the tomb filled with wine every year?!"
With another stroke of the long stick, Zhu Yan displayed his natal magical power that could move mountains. It was the grand stroke of dividing rivers into continents. On the devastated land full of sword intent, he pushed aside those awe-inspiring swords that seemed to be condensed in a giant lake.
I mean, this incomprehensible water-dividing method is far superior to several mountain water and soil techniques in the world in later generations. It can separate rivers and seas at will, reveal rocks, divide mountains and rivers, and leak out the land. It is simply a kind of vulgarity that can be seen with the naked eye.
The vicissitudes of change.
Zhu Yan suddenly landed on the ground, stepped on the exposed roots of the earth, his true body suddenly increased by 50%, swept across with a stick, and shouted angrily: "Get out of here quickly, and kowtow to grandpa and admit death!"
Xin Zhuang, who was watching the battle from a distance, frowned slightly. He really didn't like Zhu Yan's fighting style. He was yelling and making a lot of noise.
But Xinzhuang knows him well and knows that these are all deceptions. Don't look at Zhu Yan, the ancestor of moving mountains. Every time he is on the battlefield, he likes to use harsh words and speak out-of-key heroic words, knocking mountains all the way across two continents in the vast world.
Sui Yue is cruel and unscrupulous in his methods, but in fact, every time Zhu Yan encounters a strong opponent, his attacks are very measured and his methods are insidious. He is the same way of fighting as Shou Chen. If Zhu Yan is regarded as a person who only has brute force.
The big demon will end badly.
The knight in golden armor next to Xinzhuang had already taken out a meteor hammer from his waist. He twisted his wrist, and the golden light flowed and rotated rapidly, condensing into a flawless golden circle. Finally, he threw it quickly and hit the meteor that seemed to be trying to open up the world.
Comet falling from the sky.
His two pocket meteor hammers were originally intercepted by two unusual meteors from the sky, and were carefully refined using countless heavenly materials and earthly treasures. Since for thousands of years, most of the sages worshiped in the Confucian Confucian Temple were
Following the sage stationed in the sky, he often fought with the gods. In addition, in the early years, he was led by the sage, the ancestors of various schools of thought, and the monks on the mountain tops such as the Longhu Mountain Celestial Master. The fighting in the sky never stopped. During this period,
It has created many strange phenomena in the world. For example, it once caused two places with taboos to appear in the wild world. One is in the northwest with high terrain, and the other is in the southeast where the sky is collapsing. The former is often filled with fire, rain and meteors.
Falling to the earth, it rains continuously all year round, with heavy rain pouring down on the earth, almost without seeing the sky all year round.
It was in one of these places that Fei Fei, the Great Demon of the Old Throne, found Yu Si, who later became the Jia Shen Zhang sword cultivator.
Before A Liang took action, Xiao Xun had already taken the lead to remind him: "Zhang Lu, when the fight actually starts later, A Liang will not stop attacking you, otherwise he will be looking for death, so be careful and go to people's graves to toast, always
It’s better than being offered wine.”
In her early years, Xiao Xun served as a hidden official in the Great Wall of Sword Qi, and she was known to be heartless. When making friends, her only requirement was that she would fall in love with anyone who displeased Haoran.
In this matter, A Liang is another exception.
Probably because this Confucian disciple, who is a descendant of a saint from the Confucian Temple, is really not a scholar.
Coupled with A Liang's status as a sword cultivator and the fact that he was able to stay at the Great Wall of Sword Qi for hundreds of years, Xiao Xun actually had a very good relationship with him.
I recall those days when there would be a slovenly man holding a little girl's braid in his hands during heavy snowfalls at the top of the city, euphemistically calling it "writing with a pen."
Maybe this is like what A Liang himself said, every story with a sad ending has a warm beginning. Every year's heavy snowfall and midwinter come with the warmth of spring and the blooming of flowers.
Zhang Lu stood up and said with a smile: "I'm not a child anymore, I know the importance. There are only swordsmen on the battlefield today, not friends."
This Great Sword Immortal, who once became a gatekeeper at the Great Sword Qi Wall, owns two natal flying swords, one is "Reflection" and the other is "Detachment".
Xiao Min stood up and jumped, without showing the golden body. She faced the sword intention with her true body. She jumped into the green river where the sword was manifested, raised her two slender arms, and punched wantonly.
, shattering the sword's will.
Except for the fight with left and right that went from the vast world to the sky.
During the years when Xiao Min served as a hidden official of the Sword Qi Great Wall, not only did he never use his natal flying sword, he didn't even have a long sword handy. Every time he rushed to the battlefield, he didn't even bother to use the sword workshop's standard long sword.
Not today.
Because the left and right will definitely come to the battlefield.
The ancestor just ascended and signaled Fei Ran not to take action in a hurry. The old monk held the crutch and gently poked the ground several times. Every time the crutch touched the ground, it was a display of supreme magical power. The great path of creation, do whatever you want, pot sky, forbidden air, nightmare
prayer……
Liu Bai sighed quietly, trapped in such a circle that can kill fourteenth realm monks, even if you are A Liang, can you really support it until the left and right come?
The next moment, Aliang, who had disappeared without a trace, finally appeared on the battlefield. He was only seen by the light of his sword.
Instead of looking for new makeup, the sword light went straight to the back of Zhu Yan's head, "You fucking grandma likes to spit shit, right? Today I have to teach you how to draft a draft for bragging!"
Zhu Yan didn't have time to remove his true body, so he used a secret method to replace his true body with a dharma image. Even if he stepped on the roots of the mountain, he still didn't dare to show his true body to others and retracted to the ground in an instant.
Zhu Yan's Dharma-like head was chopped off on the spot with a sword. Just as it bounced a little, it was chopped into pieces in the air by the next sword light.
Xin Zhuang's eyes widened, and Shou Chen said solemnly: "I'm here to find you!"
Sure enough, the sword light was not a straight line, but a curve that just fit the Yin-Yang fish formation diagram, breaking the formation with one sword.
Ah Liang stepped forward with his sword and broke into the world of clouds and mist. His sword intent was like a cavalry carving an formation, completely ignoring the second formation prohibition of Xinzhuang.
Fortunately, Xin Zhuang didn't overdo it just now, and immediately chose to run the big formation, reverse the yin and yang, change the small world and exchange places with the minister.
The sword box behind the minister fell off on its own and turned into an ancient formation. The Ascended Realm Sword Cultivator appeared with a golden body with three heads and six arms, each holding a sword.
Ah Liang, who only had two swords in his hands, had no swordsmanship at all and could only chop randomly.
Compared to Shou Chen's Dharma Appearance, A Liang's figure of a mustard seed was completely negligible. He passed the sword again and again, and the sword light drew arcs, dazzling and criss-crossing, causing Shou Chen Dharma Appearance to retreat after receiving the sword every time.
He drew his sword for the last time, and his body disappeared in a flash, heading straight towards Xinzhuang. As soon as Xinzhuang started to use the formation again, Shou Chen sighed, and it was too late to remind him. A Liang returned to the original place, and his sword fell straight down.
Zhuang was so shocked that she had no power to fight back, so she had to help her die with a robe on her body. The robe suddenly became as big as the sea of ​​clouds, and finally shattered into pieces like scattered flowers, but there was no new Zhuang.
A Liang had no expression on his face, twisted his wrist, and held a long sword upside down that was about to break. He casually poked the tip of the sword into the void of the earth, and the long sword disappeared like an immortal walking through the void.
The next moment, the long sword pierced Xin Zhuang's back vest, tilting his body up. At the same time, a long sword happened to shatter, and Xin Zhuang's small world seemed to be flying.
Sword storm.
Fighting with a sword cultivator is just like this. It is never sloppy, and often in the blink of an eye, the victory and defeat are decided together with life and death.
To be continued...