Chapter eight hundred and sixty seventh sword cut flying to the peak(1/6)
(There is also a small chapter tonight.)
With one sword handed out, all the inner demons and illusions that stood on the road ahead dissipated.
The culprit responsible for the peak of the Ascension Realm who is responsible for guarding Tuoyue Mountain is not only a pure swordsman, but his natal flying sword has even imitated part of the magical powers of two high-ranking gods, "Imagineer" and "Echoer".
City God Shen Wen, a golden gallbladder burst into pieces, with a look of remorse on his face, as if he regretted handing over the gallbladder.
The monk in white turned sideways, leaned back slightly, twirled the string of Buddhist beads on his hand, looked at the young hermit official from the corner of his eye, smiled playfully, and seemed to say that the mountains are high and the rivers are long, we will see you later.
The woman in green with a ponytail did not hide or dodge, letting the light of the sword pass her by.
Tuoyue Mountain was split into two, creating a huge unbridgeable ravine that could not be restored to its original state for a long time.
At the same time, the body of the great demon culprit holding the sword was also cut open with a sword, and for the first time, a look of surprise appeared on the half of his face that was far apart.
It is obvious that Chen Ping'an's sword is completely different from the more than 3,000 swords he handed out previously. It is no longer limited to the level of swordsmanship, but is full of swordsmanship, and even has the prototype of a certain swordsmanship.
So much so that the long-lasting trajectory of the sword light abruptly blocked the time ring method of the culprit Hedao Tuoyue Mountain.
On both sides of this "road" that opened the mountain, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth from thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, and even the energy of the mountains and rivers and the luck of the weather, were all madly involved, like two surging tides, filling the defects of the avenue caused by the ravine.
It is as if a sword has created a realm of emptiness and emptiness, with avenues running and clear boundaries.
Compared to the situation of the culprit, the three great Immortal Realm monsters in the mountain were miserable.
The big monster centipede that had wrapped around the top of the mountain for several times met the most pitiful end. It couldn't escape. This big monster in the immortal realm, whose soul had been severely damaged, had its body cut open together with Tuoyue Mountain. The monk Nascent Soul tried to coerce it. Jin Dan fled, but was still shattered by the sword light that blocked the sky and the sun. He was broken into several pieces of corpses and rolled down the foot of the mountain, where he died.
The remaining two immortals, the one sitting on the colorful futon, has a withered human skin and is crumbling in a flood of sword energy. The luster of the futon under the seat has been dimmed, and the immortal figure is floating in the wind. The former one is full of energy, The middle-aged man with an ancient appearance turned into a skinny old man.
In addition, the demon monk with the appearance of a woman, her gold-embroidered armor with copper nail patterns, shattered together with the immortal holding the lamp. Countless cracks appeared on her still delicate face, like a building that had been dry for many years. The farmland and the mountains and rivers in her small human world are in a similar bleak situation, and the oil is almost exhausted.
If she had a fight with that Yin Guan and was defeated and died, that would be fine. But today's disaster was like that young Yin Guan teaming up with the culprit to kill them. These upper five realms taught her how to be willing, so This female demon cultivator, who was ruling a separate kingdom in the wild world, felt great hatred in her heart. She hated the Yin Guan for his ruthless sword, and even more hated the insidious methods of the founder disciples of Tuo Yue Mountain, who deliberately imprisoned them here.
Even though she was in her ancestral hall, there was a life-extending lamp that could help her reshape her body and body, like reviving a corpse, but after all, she had lost a considerable part of her soul. Moreover, the life-extending lamp could be ignited, and the monk's vital golden elixir and elemental energy could be lit. However, the baby could not be taken away, so he relied on the life-sustaining lamp to practice again. On the mountain, the corpse has always been regarded as the lowest level, and almost fell to the level below the earthly immortal. Especially the demon monks in the wild world, once they lose their innate tyranny, The tenacious demon clan's true form will suffer greater losses than the great Qi practitioners in the world.
This female immortal with a prosperous Taoist name was like a weed, her body swaying in the wind. She was blown away by the sword energy and her soul was in agony. The crashing sounds of her face and body were like a series of tiny firecrackers. She went to
She stretched out her hand and wiped it on her face, all of which were the ashes of the Great Dao. She felt desperate, gritted her teeth, and stared at the leader of Tuoyue Mountain outside the mountain. "Today's disaster has affected more than ten people in the fifth realm."
My comrade died here, all thanks to you! The culprit, what a culprit, what a good name, you are the chief culprit in the barbaric world!"
The culprit turned a deaf ear.
He just glanced at the direction of Yiluo River from a distance.
The woman looked like she was crazy, she burst out laughing, raised the arm that was constantly scattering ashes, and patted her head, "Come on, Yin Guan, I will give you another military exploit! I just ask you to do it."
The culprit destroyed Tuoyue Mountain! Being able to die at the hands of the last Yin Guan of the Sword Qi Great Wall is not a big loss..."
A golden thunderbolt descended rapidly from the thunderstorm, completely shattering the body of the female cultivator in the Immortal Realm.
The only remaining Immortal Realm monk stood up from the futon, looked around, and said with a wry smile: "I never thought it would be such a way to die. I'm a bit frustrated."
A monster monk who has never been to the Sword Qi Great Wall would die here on Tuoyue Mountain, especially under the Yin Guan Sword. It would be a big joke if word spread.
The culprit withdrew his gaze and looked at a place beyond the limits of the two heavens and earth.
The demon monks who died one after another in the mountain had no time to escape, and they never thought that there would be a sword cultivator who took the initiative to break into the Tuoyue Mountain realm.
It was an old demon swordsman from the Nascent Soul Realm. He hurried over, hovered his sword, controlled a natal flying sword, and branched out thousands of long swords, trying to carve out a door from the forbidden side of the mountains and rivers.
Unfortunately, this battlefield is still just like a slender stream with limited water flow, crashing into a towering mountain, and it is destined to be in vain.
The old swordsman was still unable to break through the internal and external restrictions of Tuoyue Mountain and the caged bird, and kept making noises outside.
The culprit looked at Chen Pingan, "There is a swordsman who wants to trade his life for his life. What do you say? If you agree, I will let him go."
Chen Pingan twitched his lips.
A person in the Nascent Soul Realm, even a sword cultivator, would like to change to the Immortal Realm? Are you overthinking, is there such a business in the world?
Lu Chen sighed endlessly, our Lord Yin Guan really sailed the ten-thousand-year ship carefully.
The culprit smiled and said: "That sword cultivator's name is Huiting, and he comes from the Hongye Sword Sect."
It was not until this moment that the culprit's Dharma form closed up, and Tuoyue Mountain returned to its original appearance.
I never thought that the trajectory of the sword intention would ignore the countercurrent of the long river of time and still run through Tuoyue Mountain. The virtual and real changes constantly, blooming a dazzling seven-color color. It is the brilliant Taoist rhyme caused by the collision of the long river of time and the mainstay.
, glass fragments condensed by time, varying in size, splashed out near Jianlu and Tuoyue Mountain, one by one as fast as meteors, as small as fingernails, as big as copper coins, scattered in all directions of the world, and flew out directly.
The thousand-mile battlefield of Tuoyue Mountain crashed into the invisible barrier of the caged bird's small world, and finally shattered, and had to return to the long river of time.
This shows how powerful Chen Ping'an's sword was just now.
At the same time, it means that this sword has left an irreparable sword energy corridor in the culprit's body, world, mountains and rivers.
Just like Chen Pingan's sword slashed out a river of sword energy similar to the Yiluo River.
The culprit continued: "You should have heard of the name Huiting. He was once a Jade Purity Sword Immortal, but he fell down twice on the battlefield. The last time, a hundred years ago, he shattered the natal flying sword, Zhenfen.
', I have been recovering from my injuries, so I missed the last battle."
The culprit was not worried that Chen Ping'an would break the contract and regret it. If he was deliberately committing fraud, he would have just opened the door.
I heard about Hongye Jianzong and Huiting.
Chen Pingan narrowed his eyes and nodded.
I know. How could I not know about this famous demon clan sword cultivator?
There are very detailed records at the summer palace. Not only does this demon sword cultivator like to go to the Sword Qi Great Wall to join in the fun and accumulate military exploits, so much so that he fell twice, both on the battlefield, but also this one has a flying sword.
The "fat powder" sword cultivator has always liked to sneak attack on female sword cultivators on the battlefield of the Great Sword Qi Wall, in order to refine their swords and cultivate some kind of flying sword magical power.
He once attacked and killed an injured female swordsman.
Her name is Song Caiyun.
She was the woman that Zhao Geyi and Cheng Quan, two veteran sword cultivators, had been thinking about for their entire lives.
In fact, Song Caiyun could have withdrawn from the battlefield at that time, but on the way, she met a group of young swordsmen who were in a desperate situation. In order to save them, they were found by the demon clan Jade Pu Realm swordsman Huiting who was waiting for an opportunity.
Taking the opportunity, he used his natal flying sword "Zhenfen" and killed her with one sword.
Among the sword cultivators she rescued at that time, there was a young man named Yin Chen who used to be sunny and easy-going.
Very good, the other party came to your door, and the deal was done.
Chen Pingan took the lead to open a path to the caged bird's small world, and then the culprit opened the Tuoyue Mountain Formation, allowing the Nascent Soul Realm sword cultivator to rush to the battlefield.
The immortal who had been waiting for death saw the familiar sword light and said helplessly: "Huiting, are you stupid?"
I will definitely give a head to the young hidden official for nothing.
As for the spiritual energy and kendo energy left after the death of my old friend, of course they will be taken over by the culprit.
Although Huiting did owe him a life, one and a half to be precise. He saved Huiting once in his early years and helped him a lot later, but how could he take the matter of exchanging lives seriously?
The old sword cultivator from a swordsmanship sect in the wilderness ignored his friend. He just hovered his sword at the border of the small world, looked up at the Wan Zhang Faxiang with the lotus crown on his head, and asked with a smile: "You are Xiao Xun's successor."
Who is the new hidden official Chen Ping'an?"
Chen Ping'an is such an old-fashioned name that Lao Jianxiu has really made his ears tingle after hearing it over the years.
On the Hongye Sword Sect, there is a junior sword cultivator who has high hopes, and he ranks among the Hundred Sword Immortals of Tuoyue Mountain. His ranking is not high, but he has been fortunate enough to visit the Great Wall of Sword Qi and Haoran World, but he is only in Tongyezhou.
After being injured, he returned to his hometown Tianxia very early and stayed in the sect to recuperate for several years. He always mentioned the young hidden official with admiration, thinking that the two sides had never had the opportunity to have a real sword fight, so he regarded it as a reminder of that long journey.
One of the biggest regrets.
This is the case at the top of my mountain, and when visiting friends outside the mountain, they are also in the same bird shape, which is very annoying.
Chen Ping'an turned his head and looked at the figure of the sword cultivator who was as small as a mustard seed.
Huiting sensed the strong murderous intention of the young hidden official and laughed loudly: "Is my life still worth something?"
Chen Pingan said calmly: "It's not worth anything, you just deserve to die."
The culprit smiled.
If I remember correctly, this was the second time Chen Pingan spoke formally after appearing at Tuoyue Mountain? And compared to the simple word "yes", the number of words was much more.
Lu Chen smiled and said: "Respect the strong and pity the weak. This culprit is actually quite interesting. It's a pity that you are in the enemy camp. Otherwise, a chance encounter elsewhere might lead to a drink at the same table."
Of course, the so-called respect in this wild world is quite different.
The so-called pity is relatively easy to understand. It means that the culprit asked Chen Pingan to let go of the ant monks from nearby sects.
To be continued...