Eight hundred and fortieth chapters two side by side(1/5)
Originally, the seasons of the Haoran World and the Wild World were exactly opposite, with day and night, summer and winter, but now the two worlds are closely connected, and the celestial phenomena are somewhat different.
Chen Ping'an took out a pot of wine from his own wine shop. He was keenly aware of the subtle changes in the weather of the sky and the earth. It seemed like it was going to snow. He turned his head and looked at the city on the right from a distance. Hedao Land was empty.
If you stay here for a few more days, you will be half the city alone, and we will see you again when the snow falls.
While drinking, I remembered Cui Dongshan's joke for no reason. In the eyes of some people, the world is an empty city.
Chen Ping'an once again raised his eyes and looked into the distance. Even though it was destined to be in vain, he still couldn't help but take a few more glances.
I don’t know what happened to A Liang when he drew his sword, and I don’t know if his senior brothers have arrived at the battlefield.
In the hinterland of that wild world.
In fact, thousands of miles of mountains and rivers have been reduced to battlefields.
There was a dangerous siege involving two great monks from the Fourteenth Realm, but it was the one being sieged who had the upper hand in every situation.
A fire dragon transformed from the sword's will hung high in the sky, spinning in circles like a snake entwining itself, and the firelight shone thousands of miles around, like falling from a furnace.
In this wild world, it is a well-deserved image of a wild dragon and snake.
Above the earth, there is a golden mirror overflowing with brilliance, with ripples and millions of words floating in it. Each word is like a ferry.
One person's swordsmanship is manifested, the vitality is dripping, the sky is hanging, the fire is spreading on the ground, and the ground is covered with water.
Xinzhuang hated this ruthless Ah Liang so much that she directly sacrificed a valuable treasure from Tuoyue Mountain. It was a time-honored Sword Sutra called "Green Snake in the Box", but it was a pity that it was disposable after use.
An immortal weapon.
She kneaded the scroll with one hand and held the scroll with the other, shaking off the scroll and spreading it out. In an instant, three thousand swordsmen in green and with swords all jumped out of the scroll. The sword array was like a flood, and they rushed towards A Liang.
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In this majestic world, a man who is not tall, holds a sword in both hands, and is as fast as thunder. He steps on the word ferry again and again, and jumps at random, which is equivalent to an Ascension Realm Qi Practitioner.
The master of Shuchi Mountain and River, who was a master of martial arts, moved around, dragging countless sword lights of two colors in the air with his two swords. The people he killed were none other than the puppets of sword masters who had sprung up like bamboo shoots after a rain.
In the sword formation, the necks and waists of all the sword cultivator puppets were smeared by the sword-wielding A Liang, who seemed to be running around wildly. Two sword light threads, one green and one purple, passed by, or their heads rolled, or they were cut off at the waist.
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I saw that A Liang was running with his head lowered, and when he was excited, he occasionally turned around and swept across with his sword, smashing dozens of sword cultivators around him to death with the bright sword light.
The sword was drawn out casually, obviously without any rules, but it had the meaning of flowing clouds and flowing water.
The final battlefield result was simply an overwhelming crushing kill.
Three thousand talisman puppets equivalent to the sword cultivators of the fifth middle level.
Not enough to kill one person.
Most of the young girls in Jianqi Great Wall don't understand why the older women like such a slovenly man. He is not tall, has a slippery voice, and has a very poor personality. He really has nothing to do with handsomeness. If this is the case, then why do you still like that guy?
What does Liang do?
Most women who have already been married often smile and say nothing. Only women with a little more patience will agree to say something similar to the meaning. You will know the answer when you get to the battlefield.
At the same time, Rou Cat had already taken off the lotus crown on her head. This Taoist crown was a masterpiece of the old throne Huang Luan. It was imitated from the lotus crown worn by Lu Chen, the third master of Bai Yujing. Rou Cat held the Tao crown and gently tossed it toward the air.
The petals of the lotus fall off on their own. When the petals fall to the ground, they turn into Bai Yujing's enlightened masters. There are eight in total, each occupying one side and just stepping on one hexagram.
But it is an imitation after all, and these high-level Taoist branches can only support the effort of one stick of incense.
But a stick of incense was enough to change the situation of the battle. The sword cultivator puppets who had been killed by A Liang's double swords rushed into the Bagua Death Gate one after another, and then regrouped and wielded swords from the Life Gate.
The great road is mysterious, death and rebirth.
Taking advantage of that dog day, Zhu Yan showed his true body again, holding a long stick in one hand, and every time he lifted mountains and moved rocks, he was as fast as a giant flying sword, and rushed towards the attacking figure.
The mountain-moving ancestor raised his other hand at the same time and used his natal magical power. His arms were like whips, whipping the mountains, and his five fingers were like ropes, binding and moving thousands of stones, just like the combined force of thousands of catapults to attack a city.
Zhu Yan laughed loudly and said: "Ah Liang, grandpa has helped you so much, how can you thank me after you die?"
There is also the wild Great Demon Official Alley, which is famous for its various magic techniques. It has vast supernatural powers, and Yin soldiers pass by at the fingertips. Mountains and walls crack, clouds gather and disperse, black smoke billows, and the Yin evil spirit is strong. Extremely.
Guan Xiang was not as fond of making noises as the Patriarch of Moving Mountains, and he still looked a little solemn. He glanced at the whirlpool phenomenon on the sky, like an invisible long sword hanging in the air. In the dark, that A Liang's flying sword is more like a god traveling far away.
Xin Zhuang no longer needed to control the scroll in her hand, and let it hover in front of her. She glanced at the sky and the earth, "What's the point of A Liang tossing this vision of heaven and earth?"
Shou Chen gave the answer: "Fighting is more beautiful. In his words, if no one is watching and cheering for the fight, it will be too lonely."
While A Liang was slashing wildly, he glanced at the two long swords in his hands, and couldn't hold on anymore. The two swords lightly touched each other, just like in the past at the Great Wall of Sword Qi, he knocked bowls with others at the wine table countless times.
The two swords were broken into four parts, and they were sent to the four directions of heaven and earth.
As for the puppets with swords in green clothes, and the mountains and rocks like flying swords, before he had one man and two swords, they were all illusions that were worse than paper.
It’s not that the great monsters in the Wild World are weak in battle, their magic and magical powers are useless, and their immortal weapons and treasures are so unbearable. On the contrary, in terms of individual killing power, generally speaking, the combat power of the Ascension Realm in the Wild World is not as good as that in the Wild World. In fact, today This person who was besieged and killed was too exceptional.
Of course, no matter which world they belong to, once they reach the peak of the Ascension Realm, especially those who are expected to join the Fourteenth Realm of Harmony, they are all extremely difficult to deal with. For example, the old throne of the Wild World, that The master of Hehua Temple who died under Dong Sangen was extremely powerful both physically and in Taoism. In fact, any old throne was not a fuel-efficient lamp. As a result, their opponents, in addition to the Great Wall of Sword Qi, also had that Bai Ye even has a Wen Hai Zhou Mi of his own.
In the vast world, apart from Fu Lu Yuxuan of the Middle-earth Divine Continent and the Great Celestial Master of Longhu Mountain, there are only a handful of great monks from the other eight continents who are worthy of the word "peak", and they are all well-deserved leaders of a continent. Characters include Chen Chun'an who carries the sun and moon on his shoulders in Posuzhou in the south, and Huolong Zhenren who is the best in both water and fire in Luzhou in the north. What's more, Huolong Zhenren has been a Great Heavenly Master from Longhu Mountain for many years. It is conceivable how accomplished he is in the thunder method. .Then there is Liu Jubao, the most clumsy person in Aai Aizhou, who has only fought with people a few times and only threw magic weapons to hit people.
A Liang used the broken sword to draw the four sword paths and the rivers were suspended in the air. Wells opened in the sky and the four waters returned to the hall.
Ah Liang took out two long swords from his waist.
Fortunately, I returned to Haoran this time and borrowed many swords from others.
The eight Taoist immortals who were created from lotus crowns suddenly raised their heads, and saw in their eyes a wall of water as high as a thousand feet, surging forward, all transformed by that person's sword intent.
A sharp sword light penetrated the high wall of sword intent, and it was the great swordsman Zhang Lu who was wielding the sword.
The two natal flying swords are reflected and separated.
The superposition of two of the natal magical powers can allow Zhang Lu's out-of-body Yin Shen to turn into the opponent, becoming stronger when encountering a strong enemy, and possessing considerable lethality in a short period of time that is equal to that of a powerful enemy.
In the Thirteen Battle between the Great Wall of Sword Qi and the Savage World, Zhang Lu's opponent was originally deduced to be the Ascension Realm Great Demon Chongguang, so Zhang Lu was rushing to change his life from the beginning. Zhang Lu's response to this
It didn't matter at all. When the city was discussing matters, he only asked one thing: could he change the rules and kill a great Ascension Realm monster? If the person who died in the battle could ask his friends to help him carve words on the city wall.
That friend is none other than Ah Liang.
In fact, similar to Zhang Lu's magical power of flying swords, this is the reason why Lu Zhi was able to pursue Liu Cha. She was completely willing to trade her life for injuries to slow down Liu Cha. This step, since Liu Cha rushed to
The footsteps of Fuyaozhou are also the footsteps of a swordsman reaching the top of the kendo.
However, after Liu Cha killed Bai Ye with his sword, he still had to go to the Chinese Confucian Temple to cast his sword light.
A Liang held the sword in both hands and without hesitation, he slashed at Zhang Lu, his old friend, at close range.
The long swords intertwined, sword light burst out, and countless sparks splashed down.
Zhang Lu said: "Dividing life and death?"
A Liang laughed and said: "Then it's up to you to have the final say!"
Zhang Lu was suddenly knocked out of the battlefield by a little girl with two braids.
Fourteenth Realm Sword Cultivator, Xiao Xun.
Xiao Xun waved his hand, "Zhang Lu, don't rush to death yet."
Xiao Xun looked at the guy who also stopped his sword and said, "A-Liang, I'm a level higher than you now, and in this wild world, what's the fairest way to fight?"
Aliang remained silent, just looking at this newly appointed official who seemed to never grow up.
Xiao Xun looked at this strange man, and she felt a little sad.
If it were in the past, A Liang would definitely smile and say, it would be more fair to just stand still and let me chop.
Not anymore.
It was just a narrow encounter without any more drinks.
The ancestor of the wilderness has just ascended, holding a cane with both hands, still silently using his great magical powers, moving stars and changing battles.
The target was naturally A Liang's natal flying sword.
Fei Ran joked: "It seems that there is nothing we can do against A Liang for the time being. Our tacit understanding of cooperation is not as good as Tian Qian."
Chu Sheng chuckled and said: "A piece of white paper is the easiest to write down, even a child can scribble on it. A picture scroll with countless inscriptions and postscripts seems to be covered with psoriasis, and you have to ask how to write down. Both have their own pros and cons."
The old man looked calm, looking at the battle situation from a distance, as if he was making a final decision, and said casually: "Actually, it's not bad. Since A Liang has fallen, he is only nearly invincible, so what, after all, he is not truly invincible."
Fei Ran sighed.
The Li Sheng no matter where he is, Mr. Bai Ze who has returned to the wild world, Dao Lao Er who is in the Qing Ming world, and the old blind man in the Hundred Thousand Mountains.
To be continued...