One good thing about those who have attained the true Dao is that there seems to be no separation between life and death. As long as the opportunity comes, we can meet again after a long absence.
So what if it’s been ten thousand years? Haven’t I met Chen Qingdu again, and Chen Qingdu has met me again?
The only difference is that I am standing on the ferry on this side of the long river of time, and Chen Qingdu is standing on the other side.
The child did not look at the unknown young man at all. He just looked up at the top of the city. The old man with his hands behind his back was Chen Qingdu, nicknamed the Boss Sword Immortal.
Since his enlightenment, Master and senior brother have never concealed anything from themselves, so Chen Qing is not only Master's old friend, but also his own old friend.
At that time, the three criminal swordsmen with the most senior qualifications, the highest swordsmanship, and the most lethality traveled together to travel far away. Taking advantage of the fact that the foundation of the wilderness world was not yet solid, the sun, the moon, the stars, and the changes of the four seasons had not yet become a theorem. However, no matter what, they
At that time, the master was finally recognized as the master of the wild world. Chen Qingdu, together with Guanzhao, the leader of the prisoners, and Long Jun, worked hard to get into the trap of swordsmanship at the cost of the right time and place, and rushed to the trust with their swords.
Yueshan, this is equivalent to asking the sword to the entire wild world.
There has never been any historical record of that fight, be it the process or the result, in the wild world, and there are only a handful of people who know the inside story. The child listened to the oral description of a senior brother who was the direct descendant of Tuoyue Mountain. At that time, within a radius of tens of thousands of miles, there were
It is truly earth-shaking. Just say that Tuoyue Mountain is half shorter. It is the result of the owner of the tattered robe handing over the sword at the end of his life. As for the earliest prototype of the current Yiluo River, it is said that it was cut by himself with a sword.
Only then did we have the magnificent scene later.
It’s just that he is the worst, with his soul incomplete and scattered in all directions. The guardians of Tuoyue Mountain in the past generations have always had a secret mission, which is to help him gather his soul. Until now, they have only gathered the original souls.
After patching up the remaining souls here and there, as for the physical corpse, it had been completely annihilated, and it was absolutely impossible to reshape it. In this regard, it was actually not as lucky as the Dragon Lord, who at least left a solid head.
It's a pity that the big skeletal monster he named Bai Ying has been stepping on and playing under his feet all year round. When he got interested, he poured a glass of wine and used some heretical magic to create a monster with a combat power equivalent to that of a big monster.
The puppet of the Sword Immortal, it's a pity that he can't learn this skill by himself, otherwise as long as he breaks through the Great Wall of Sword Qi, wouldn't the fun be any less?
But I don’t know why, but Long Jun, who lost one soul and two souls, was able to preserve most of his intelligence. As a member of the same path who followed Chen Qingdu to fight in all directions in the past, the earliest swordsman in the human race not only never appeared in the world in his true form.
, did not even take back the head that belonged to him, and allowed Bai Ying, whose killing power was roughly the same, to trample on the skull and turn a blind eye. Instead, he had an inexplicable deep-seated hatred for Chen Qingdu, his former best friend.
The child raised his hand and yawned, waiting quietly for the other party to take action. The outcome was already doomed, which was really boring.
After looking at Chen Qingdu, I looked at the young woman standing on the edge of the city.
Ning Yao.
She is a young sword cultivator who has been well-known in the wild world for a long time. It has little to do with her current realm. It is her future realm that determines her status in the hearts of many great demons in the wild world.
What is genius?
That is, it seems that as long as they don't care about them for a few days or a few years, the "future" will come, in a blink of an eye, and there will be no accidents or eventualities during the period.
I am like this, that bastard who carries a Mohist mechanism "sword stand" on his back, half of it, with a weird name, called Beiqi.
The master who carried the bag on his back was really amazing.
Even his master said, "It's a pity that his temperament is not domineering enough, so his sword skills are not at the peak. Otherwise, the most suitable person to suppress the Great Wall of Sword Qi would be this person."
I heard that in the mighty Middle-earth Divine Continent, there is a young man named Cao Ci who is learning boxing. He is also a person like me.
The child is stepping on the head of the Ascension Realm Great Demon. In name, he is the direct descendant of the same lineage as Tuoyue Mountain. However, in the prison on the other side of the Sword Qi Great Wall, his body must have been damaged too much and wasted away too much.
It took him a lot of time to be pulled out of his head by Chen Qingdu. However, the state of the Ascension Realm is unstable, and his body is still that of a great demon in the wild world. If he were replaced by himself now, even if he is carrying a few immortal weapons
Even after several years of hacking, Chen Qingdu was indeed very powerful. This time he went out with his master and visited the Great Wall of Sword Qi. He saw so many dying people, and all the tops of the city were covered with the so-called top five.
As a swordsman, this trip is worthwhile.
This child who was already twelve years old but looked like a child had a lot of thoughts on the battlefield. In the blink of an eye, he clapped his mouth and said: "I will deliberately not kill you, but I will kindly keep you alive."
Fate, will Ning Yao end up and finish this fight on your behalf? If so, then you are really lucky. In the future, the two worlds, or even the four worlds, will all remember you and be able to become my number one out of the mountain.
The choice of fighter is still alive."
The sword-wielding old man with a long stick on his shoulder, with the supernatural power of "half-dead from winter hibernation", swallowed dozens of towering mountains in the wild world in one breath in his early years. He has been sleeping soundly for thousands of years, whispering softly with the nearby woman in dragon robe.
He asked with a smile: "Did this kid have an impromptu idea, or did he get the instruction from his ancestor?"
The woman shook her head and said: "The ancestor only sees Chen Qingdu and the entire Sword Qi Great Wall, and has no interest in thinking about these trivial things."
As the master of the Yiluo River and the thirty-six thousand-mile rivers, she did not fall into eternal sleep. In other words, the long scarlet snake that originally had a dispute over the great road did not allow her to practice in peace. The two sides had been fighting life and death for three thousand years, and their disciples and descendants
There were countless casualties, but the moral character of both sides was not harmed at all, but steadily improved. The dead soldiers and horses under their command were all a great asset to them. Compared with stealing a big demon every once in a while and ruining their reputation in vain,
What is more cost-effective is that every eight hundred or one thousand years, the two sides make an appointment to fight. It is said to be a fight, but it is just that the two sides jointly isolate a world, reveal their true bodies, and cause some shaking movements in the world.
, each of them was fighting each other, during which they smashed one or two semi-immortal weapons and a bunch of tattered magic weapons obtained by offering sacrifices to each other. Finally, after having enough fun, they broke the small world and deliberately turned their true bodies into a mess of flesh and blood.
, there is an explanation. After all, both sides know very well that there is no great disparity in combat power between the two sides. If they really want to fight to the death, many of their peers on the Gujing Throne will not mind eating them together, especially the skeleton.
, likes to act sneaky and dig deep, which makes many great demons in history secretly recuperate and then die quietly. In fact, they were refined into puppets, so the great demon Bai Ying's apparent combat power
It's not high, but the family's wealth is deep and bottomless.
The old man who controlled the sword gently patted the long stick with both hands, "That's interesting. I like this kid. When he comes to Haoran World, I must give him a meeting gift."
The woman in the dragon robe and the old sword-wielding old man were half Taoist companions, and she joked: "It is your turn to give gifts to the ancestor's closed disciples?"
The old man smiled and said: "It's the child's business to accept it or not, and it's my business to give it away or not. If he doesn't accept it, his soul will be scattered when he is hit with a stick. If he comes back again, Haoran is famous for its natural treasures. If you put together your bones, bones, and soul,
Why is it so difficult? Maybe next time this child shows up, he will have better qualifications than he does now, and the ancestor will have to thank me for helping him. If the master beats the disciple to death with his own hands, the friendship will be damaged in the end."
The child whose original name was "Guanzhao" suddenly grinned. It would be better to replace him with Ning Yao as his serious opponent in the first battle.
Sure enough, I got my own hint.
The handsome demon with a beautiful sword gourd tied around his waist glanced at Ning Yao on top of the city again. He also felt that Ning Yao would gain more by fighting, so the big demon slapped the sword gourd and
A flash of sword light swept out of the sword gourd and went straight to the young man who was delaying things. Only if Ning Yao died under the city wall, he would have more opportunities to peel off the little girl's face, Ning Yao's face
His face, the Qingshan Goddess Lady, and the female Martial God Pei Cup are all great beauties that he is determined to obtain.
After the sword light left the sword-raising gourd, it went straight forward. It was said to be a line of sword light, but in fact it was as thick as the mouth of a well. The sword energy was so strong that it destroyed countless sword energy and sword intentions that were originally flowing between heaven and earth. The sword light was so fast.
, so that just when the sword light was about to hit the young man in green shirt, a wide ravine several feet deep was torn out on the ground.
Do you pay attention to the rules of the battlefield, do you pay attention to the identity of the peak demon?
There really is no such thing in the wild world.
In the original thirteen battle, the wild world lost. Who among the great demons, including Chongguang, took it seriously?
Seriously, there are only those sword immortals and Haoran Tianxia.
After breaking the contract, the two great demons who had sworn an oath to the wild world were killed on the spot.
Is the wild world at a disadvantage?
Being able to exchange lives with the Sword Immortals of the Great Sword Qi Wall, it doesn't matter if you die a few more big demons. The Wild World can afford to die. What the Wild World has always had a headache about is the advancement and retreat of the top Sword Immortals with the help of the opponent's indestructible Great Sword Qi Wall.
Ziru, every sword immortal who can be injured without dying, and fight again next time, is the most troublesome! The fall of the world is regarded as the biggest disaster on the path of cultivation by both the Savage World and the Haoran World. Only the fall of the Sword Qi Great Wall Sword Cultivator
, almost never called falling!
After the big demon slapped the sword gourd and handed out a sword, he began to wait for the result of winning more or losing less.
As long as that young man dies and the disciples of the ancestors continue to fight, isn't there still Ning Yao? People on the other side of the Sword Qi Great Wall want face, or do they want face at all costs.
If Chen Qing is not happy about it and chooses to attack him, the ancestor will definitely not be ambiguous, so what if we simply start a random fight, which saves both the enemy and us the trouble and effort, and completely kicks off the war?
On the other side of the city, Chen Qing could not be said to be happy or unhappy. Before the big demon stretched out his hand and patted the sword gourd, he had already smiled and said: "As a senior brother, I have created a clean and refreshing battlefield for my junior brother."
, is it not difficult? The other party really wants to go too far. Just leave the city and I will personally help you hold off the battle."
He nodded his head left and right.
So before that green shirt, where the sword light went, thousands of wisps of sword energy soaring into the sky appeared out of thin air on the ground, crushing the raging sword light like a rainbow on the spot.
"You're going to take action now? Aren't you my opponent?"
After the big demon sitting on the ground with thousands of beautiful buildings and jade buildings, he did not put away the ancient immortal mansions that he had collected so hard. They were large and small, lingering around, slowly flowing around, like stars moving beside the immortals.
The big demon slowly raised his hand, and a palm-sized, simple white jade palace flew over the two people on the battlefield. It suddenly grew larger, covering the sky and the sun, and hit the ancestor disciple and the young man in a green shirt.
People do not distinguish between friend and foe.
He drew his sword out of its sheath on the left and right, and his sword intent was far from majestic. It was almost motionless, and he just slashed down with his sword.
The white jade palace that was as big as a mountain peak was chopped into two. Not only that, the sword energy flew everywhere, the palace turned into powder, the boulders cracked, and the jade shattered like heavy rain.
The great demon who looked like a fairy didn't feel any distress at all. He smiled while stroking his palms and said with a laugh: "Good swordsmanship, enough weight."
The big demon turned to look at the bearded man with a sword on his back, "How about this? This sword cultivator who can stand beside Chen Qingdu, let you deal with it?"
The bearded man said calmly: "On the battlefield, let the left and right kill you first, and then I will help you take revenge. If you want to thank me, just shut up, otherwise it will be the turn of the Sword Qi Great Wall to thank me."
The big demon lamented, "Even if I kill the left and right, it's still a loss-making deal anyway. After all, no matter how good those memorial archways of Chen's Chunru in Posuzhou are, after all, they are new objects. Now, these old objects that I have collected for many years are all
They are all dear to my heart, but they are all orphans in the world. If they are gone, they will be gone. Where can I find them? As expected, you sword cultivators are more cheerful, and when you fight, you never have to worry about the gains and losses."
On the other side of the city, Pang Yuanji was a little angry and said in a deep voice: "These big demons deliberately helped that little beast create an atmosphere of heaven and earth to suppress Chen Ping'an's state of mind!"
Chen Sanqiu looked solemn.
This is the battlefield on this side of the Great Wall of Sword Qi. Those who fight for the sake of their own will often have no good end. The demon clan in the wild world likes sword cultivators who use their will most.
If you are a swordsman in the fifth realm, if you think you can conquer the sky with one sword, it will be very difficult to satisfy you. It will only allow the demon clan to succeed and give away one or even a series of military exploits for nothing.
Many big demons will deliberately set up a trap to hold the seriously injured sword cultivator in their hands, move slowly, tear off the hands and feet, throw them into their mouths and chew them, or they will cramp and skin the sword cultivator in their hands bit by bit, all kinds of tragic scenes.
, it’s too horrible to look at, the sword cultivators in trouble will only live worse than death. The sword cultivators who were detained and suppressed their souls, even committing suicide would be a luxury. The purpose of the big demon is to lure more sword cultivators away from the Great Wall of Sword Qi and go deep into the hinterland to fight. With that sword
Immortals take action, and a big demon instantly surrounds them, and the battle results are shared equally afterwards. There have been many bloody lessons like this in history.
The young swordsman who was the pride of heaven was captured. The family elders or the swordsman who preached the truth went to save him. He died again, the swordsman went again and died, and the swordsman's best friend saved him again, but he still died.
In the end, it was the young swordsman who died the last. There was a young swordsman who suffered this disaster. Even in the end, he was still not killed by the big demon. The young man with incomplete limbs and broken flying sword was just killed by the big monster.
The demon casually threw it on the ground. When retreating, he ordered all the demon clan to take a detour and leave the proud son of the sky to the Great Sword Qi Wall. Many young people whose natal flying swords were beaten to pieces and the Changsheng Bridge completely collapsed were often this one.
The end result is either to accumulate some strength on the battlefield and choose to commit suicide, or to be carried away from the battlefield and commit suicide later in the city.
The wild world only cares about victory or defeat and life and death, and never cares about the process.
Ning Yao said: "Then they will regret it."
He gently shook hands from left to right and took out the sword from its sheath. The tip of the sword was pointed directly at the big demon who had sacrificed a white jade palace.
In front of the line where the old man in gray and the fourteen peak demons stood, huge whirlpools suddenly appeared, with sword tips breaking through the void and slowly coming out.
Just like between the Wild World and the Sword Qi Great Wall, a total of fifteen small worlds have been added.
In the vast world, sword cultivators are asking all the great demons about their swords at the same time.
No matter what realm they are in, the Wild World and the Great Sword Qi Wall, both parties actually know very well that on today's battlefield, the more attention is paid to the Sword Qi Great Wall, the greater the chance of death in the next battle. You can avoid death.
, is looking for death. If you could die slowly, you will die faster.
First up is Chen Pingan.
There are left and right behind.
Haoran, the holy lineage of the world, has never been unreasonable.
The burly man in golden armor suddenly showed his huge true body, and the golden armor on his body expanded. He still firmly suppressed the big monster. The golden armored man stretched out his hand against the tip of the sword, and pushed back together with the long sword and the whirlpool.
, in the end, the long sword and the whirlpool were shattered together, and the golden armor on his body was splashed by the sword energy. The man just didn't look at it. He just looked down at the golden palm and saw a small gap. Unfortunately, he was quickly touched by the thick golden light elsewhere.
After gathering together to cover and fill up the hole, the burly man was very angry and returned to his human form. After thinking about it again, he decided that in the next battle, this man with high swordsmanship must be dealt with by himself.
Above the line, those big demons who could sit on the ancient well throne each used their magical powers, and some punched to scatter the flying swords and whirlpools.
Some movements were so loud that the earth trembled. For example, the sword immortal standing at the feet of the withered demon Bai Ying was using sword against sword. The sword tips of different sizes touched each other, causing countless sparks to fall, like a gorgeous fire rain falling on the earth.
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Some great demons use mystical means to create a small world and collide with it.
The bearded man did not take action himself, but simply asked his disciple to rise into the air with his sword and draw out his sword to resist.
The man in Confucian robes dealt with it the most easily and freely, letting the huge flying sword fly out of the whirlpool and rush straight towards it. Then the flying sword reduced its sword energy in the air, and the size of the flying sword changed drastically, and finally turned into a
A miniature flying sword, the size of a pocket, hovered in front of the man in a Confucian shirt. He put his fingers together, smiled slightly, and turned it casually. The flying sword turned around and flew towards a very far place on the Great Wall of Sword Qi. It disappeared suddenly.
The Confucian saint sitting at one end of the city also flicked his flying sword into the billowing white mist formed by the long river of time in the wild world. Then in the next moment, inexplicably, from the head of the man in Confucian shirt from the south,
Falling straight from the sky, the man smiled and raised his sleeves. The flying sword immediately dissipated, and the sharp flying sword with a bit of the aura of the river of time returned to the world.
On the battlefield, the child never cared about the sword light behind him that shot through the air from beginning to end, and the subsequent white jade palace that was destroyed by a sword from the top of the city and scattered in all directions.
However, the sword light leaving the sword gourd shattered, and the white jade palace exploded, causing the sword energy around the battlefield where the two were to be disordered, and the child's vision became slightly blurred.
The child twitched the corner of his mouth, gently pushed the big demon's head away from his feet, and kicked it away to avoid getting in the way. A dead direct disciple of Tuoyue Mountain is not a senior brother.
The child retracted his legs and just stood there, not hiding or moving.
The other party is finally willing to take action. He is really a good old man with a gentle temperament.
There is no point in being so cautious. After leaving the city and confronting yourself, it is difficult to live and the easiest is to die.
But when he thought about how to dispose of the body and soul to induce Ning Yao on the top of the city to take the initiative to fight with him and die together, the child felt a little embarrassed.
He really can't do the trick of chewing hands and feet, and chewing people's faces. He is not a monster, and he doesn't have a real body that can move hundreds of feet. Even if he opens his mouth to the maximum, how long does it take to bite people to disgust him?
If I didn't disgust others, I would be disgusted to death. Moreover, I am just a half-hearted swordsman with an unstable soul. Just practicing swordsmanship is already very strenuous. I have never learned the magic of the Immortal family that uses the soul as a wick to light it.
ah.
Now that I have given myself a child named "Li Zhen", I just want to fight if I want to, but I find that when I get to the battlefield, I have so much to think about and have nothing to do. I regret that I was too careless in practicing swordsmanship before, and then I was beaten by a certain person.
The jealousy and resentment hidden deep in the hearts of some senior brothers and sisters made them happy.
Li Zhen looked around, absentmindedly.
The opponent was okay, he was a swordsman who had the two natal flying swords.
A flying sword is extremely slender and sharp, like a needle and thread, with an ancient meaning and a touch of pine waves. It is somewhat similar to many flying swords of swordsmen that are not very lethal but kill quickly.
A natal weapon, with the aura of thunder and lightning, without covering up, and completely unwilling to hide, this is more like those swordsmen who are famous for their outstanding killing power.
No wonder he is quite capable of making even the boss Sword Immortal place heavy bets.
It's just a little weird. He obviously used two flying swords in one go, but they were not used to kill the enemy. The opponent still came close to him and was quite fast.
The child was a little worried because he had too many possessions. After leaving Tuoyue Mountain with his master, he was busy collecting gifts all day long. First, the senior brothers and sisters insisted on giving them away, and then the big monsters who couldn't remember their names went up to the pole to give them away.
, do you really think you are a collector of rags? It is simply a delay in your practice. I never thought that it would finally come in handy today. Otherwise, as your level increases, you will have to deal with a lot of rags every few years. You will not be happy to give them away, and you will lose them again and again.
It's a pity, so Master is right, don't be too lazy in your cultivation. It's not too late to be lazy if you reach the upper five realms as soon as possible. After all, you have learned the magical power of the universe in your sleeve, and you can save a lot of trouble. You won't be afraid of the mountains of thousands of magic weapons.
.The senior sister who has now gone into seclusion once said that the world is so rich that it is unimaginable. There are simply countless immortal sects. Those monks, big and small, with high and low realms, are all smart and even more afraid.
Death, in order not to die, you can ignore everything. When you get there, it will be fun to test your heart more.
As soon as the child hesitated, he stopped hesitating and just took one of his moves. If he had the ability to bring out an extra flying sword, he would take one. If he had that immortal treasure, he would hit my head with it.
It's just that this move allowed the opponent to give up, without delaying him to prepare for the next move. He agreed to let the opponent die as soon as possible, and it was not a boast.
So it was true that the child stood still. Within ten feet, the ground rose by more than an inch, as if a medium-sized earth platform was pulled out. Then in an instant, in all directions, not only the battlefield where the two of them were, but also people as far away as the Sword Qi Great Wall.
Near the city head, hundreds of feet higher in the air than the city head, there is a certain kind of pure sword intention from the same source as the avenue, rather than sword energy, which condenses into substance without warning, criss-crossing this high platform.
, it is wrapped with silk threads, inextricably linked, and under the sunlight, the snow-white sword intent shines brightly, intertwining to form a sword intent cage that seems to be detaining the child.
The man in green shirt did not choose to fight for his life in close quarters. In the moment before the cage appeared, he seemed to have noticed the strangeness in the world and changed his route. He did not stop and stood still, but slowed down slightly, like that
A lonely wild ghost with a touch of blue smoke wandered ten feet away from the child, never getting close to the sword-filled prison. He held a stack of talismans in each hand, endless, throwing them out at will, or letting the talismans
Floating in the wind, or embedded around the earth, from time to time some yellow paper talismans approached the high earth platform that was slightly higher than the earth, and were silently torn into pieces by the static sword light condensed by those swords.
In the end, the pieces were scattered on that high platform.
Li Zhen was a little disappointed, "You don't dare to trade your life with me? You are such a boring swordsman. I rarely seize the opportunity to die generously. I'm not a relative, and we don't have any
It’s the custom of burning yellow paper during Qingming Festival, what are you doing?”
Li Zhen walked slowly, and the whole cage also moved with it. The sword energy that was originally scattered between heaven and earth gathered more and more, and the cage became bigger and bigger. For some reason, outside the Great Wall of Sword Energy, everything with
Many ancient swordsmen with different origins chose an extremely rare stillness at this moment. They neither followed that swordsmanship, merged with each other, nor were they too hostile to intercept.
The two old swordsmen who carved big characters on the Great Wall of Sword Qi, Chen Xi and Qi Tingji, said from the bottom of their hearts: "It was the senior swordsman who observed the remaining sword power left here in his early years. For thousands of years, he has never favored any sword qi."
Descendants of the Great Wall, no wonder."
Qi Tingji frowned and sneered: "Senior? This kind of bastard who can abandon his swordsmanship in order to reach the top of his swordsmanship can also be called our senior?"
Chen Xi did not want to get entangled in this matter, and said with emotion: "Thanks to Chen Ping'an running fast, otherwise the Yuanying sword cultivator would have to sacrifice his body to have a chance of survival. But in this way, how can he continue?"
beat."
Qi Tingji looked into the distance, "Chen Ping'an's fist power needs to go through a process of closing and releasing if he wants to reach his peak. That kid is also not idle, and he is also good at creating opportunities and seizing them. Otherwise, as soon as he comes up,
It's not that easy to do just this one move, and most of the other sword intentions have to be blocked. Fortunately, Chen Ping'an is not too disadvantaged. This kind of opportunity to use the great road of heaven and earth to sharpen the true meaning of boxing is not common. After all, this is just a borrowed
The sword array is just for temporary use, it won’t last long.”
Chen Xi shook his head and said: "Don't forget who the other party is now. There will be no shortage of good things around him."
Li Zhen strolled on the battlefield and said with a smile: "One move has passed. It's not a problem for you to wander around like this all the time. Don't think that you can arrange the talisman array casually because you are far away from me. Do you know?
You are so annoying. Do you really think I can only stand and get beaten?"
The child shook his sleeves, and a crystal clear seal rolled out. He stepped on it through the muddy platform and fell to the ground below.
Then he threw out an unsheathed broken sword with only half of it remaining. It was stained with rust and the sword's light was muddy.
The child shook out a small and exquisite bronze pagoda from his sleeve. It seemed to be an imitation of the Bai Yujing of Qingmingtianxia. However, the pagoda was on the verge of being broken. The gaps were obvious and it seemed a bit unusable. Most of them could be sacrificed once and then it would not matter. The pagoda
It fell, just because it was extremely heavy, and it fell directly into the earth without a trace.
Li Zhen kept walking, and it happened again and again. Every time he dropped an immortal treasure, he would step on it and keep it in place. As he walked, he would throw it back and say: "Every time I step down, it will be a little
I am kindly reminding you that your flying sword cannot break through the sword formation. At least you can take the opportunity to control the flying sword, drill into the ground, see if you can poke me from the bottom up, you are better off, don't appreciate it, very
I want to wait for death. Okay, let’s see if you throw out more Qingming yellow paper, or if it’s faster for me to help you clean your grave with my treasures.”
Li Zhen once threw a scroll and found that it had fallen to the ground but had not been opened. In fact, it did not hinder the operation of the treasure. The child still squatted down and spread it out. It was a dilapidated scroll of the Eighteen Swordsmen.
Li Zhen then stood up and continued walking. He lifted his feet slowly, but he could move more than ten feet with one step.
Whenever Li Zhen made a move, the nearest long line of sword formation would automatically bypass the child's hands and feet, without Li Zhen even making a slight movement of his mind.
Li Zhen just walked casually like this, leaving a treasure every three or four miles. In the end, if the rank was too low, he didn't plan to show it out to embarrass himself. Li Zhen finally stood still, stretched out his two fingers, and twisted a piece of treasure that was always hanging
The long slanted sword intention stopped a foot away in front of him, gently twisting and buzzing, and said with a smile: "The original prisoner Guanzhao, what kind of swordsmanship can reach the sky, it is really difficult for me to imagine now."
, In the early years, I worked with some important people outside Chen Qingdu, and we went to high places with our swords, and our strength was stronger than the sky. It's a pity that I can't remember it."
The man in green shirt was standing twenty feet away in front of him. He finally stopped running, that's right, he felt it was unnecessary.
Li Zhen didn't even know whether to call this person stupid or foolish.
Just because the sword formation around him is about to disappear? Does the other party really think that the sword formation is to protect him from flying swords and talismans?
Li Zhen asked: "By the way, what's your name?"
Seeing that he had no intention of speaking, Li Zhen said helplessly: "What's wrong with you? In many books spread from Haoran World to Barbarian World, the battles between masters are all open and above board. If you give me a boxing title, I will
Call out the name of the sword move, and the people around those ants will only be responsible for cheering, tutting, tutting, how lively it is, and then as soon as the skill of pressing the bottom of the box is used, everyone will be dumbfounded, dumbfounded, and the silence will be louder than the sound. Look at you again
, are you worthy of so many sword immortals watching the battle on the city wall? Just because you are a mute, I can't even get up my nerves."
From the beginning of Li Zhen's words, the sword formation had already begun to become unstable, and the criss-crossing essence of the sword began to dim. However, it did not return to the world, but seemed to turn into clouds and spiritual energy, slowly entering the child's acupoints.
among.
Li Zhen burped, and the clouds he spit out were all the old sword intent that was relatively turbid before, and was then pushed out of the small world of the human body.
After seeing this, the great swordsman turned to look at the boss swordsman.
Chen Qingdu shook his head and said with a smile: "What is his is his, even if you want to die, you will die."
Li Zhen asked with a smile: "In the process of the sword formation disappearing, there were six small flaws and two small flaws, but you couldn't bear to take action? Do you think I talk a bit too much? I think you are annoyed. Do you think I
More annoying?"
Li Zhen suppressed his smile, his eyes were calm, and he snapped his fingers, "What a coincidence, I have also finished setting up the formation. Even the swordsmanship of the fifth realm is quite difficult, so you can go and die now."
Between heaven and earth, on the route that Li Zhen walked, there appeared a long series of many pale gold characters. The height was slightly different, the characters were more or less, intermittent, but in the end they were connected into a line. The pale gold characters were written in gold like that
The contents of each talisman mantra on the talisman paper are all the trivial words that Li Zhen said before. Some of them were spoken, but through the fleeting scene, it was obvious that Li Zhen also had many inner words that were manifested, especially that
Many treasures including the Five Thunder Seal, the Bronze Pagoda, the Rusty Broken Sword, and the Immortal Picture Scroll fell to the ground, and there were the most clusters of words.
On the ground, a huge golden lightning formed a large crooked circle, covering the battlefields of both sides within a hundred miles in one fell swoop.
Higher than the Great Wall of Sword Qi, the sea of clouds gathered together, and the thunder roared loudly, echoing the thunder pool on the earth.
At the same time, the Five Thunder Seal began to slowly rise into the sky, shining brightly.
A hundred-foot-long pagoda with flowing rays of light stood up.
The broken sword suddenly shattered, and all the fragments were arranged along the edge of the thunder pool.
The eighteen sword immortals on the scroll slowly walked out. Even though they were suppressed by heaven, earth and sword intentions, and their bodies were only the size of mustard seeds, each of them formed by the "true intention of the sword immortals" still had sword energy and hovered close to the ground.
, like a natural trajectory of sword energy. In the end, the eighteen mustard sword immortals were responsible for guarding each treasure.
Because the many fallen treasures that Li Zhen seemingly threw out of his sleeves all had different phenomena.
Why do you talk so much? It’s because there are too many treasures.
My cultivation level is not high enough yet, so I have to use magic weapons, semi-immortal weapons and immortal weapons to make it up.
Li Zhen no longer yawned or spoke. He looked calmly and looked at the young man who was his enemy.
The palm of one hand is held empty, and the sword pill in the hand is whirling around. There is no trace of precious light flowing, but it is an immortal weapon.
The other hand is also clenched like a fist, but it does not have the sword pill of immortal military rank, but an ancestral talisman that represents the true shape of the Five Mountains in later generations.
The Great Wall of Sword Qi, and the era before the Great Wall of Sword Qi was built, the Sword Immortal has always liked human power to defeat the heavens.
Well, why don't you bear the catastrophe first?
After the heavenly tribulation comes the earthly tribulation.
After the Earthly Tribulation, Li Zhen still had a meeting gift: as a sword cultivator in the wild world, he would ask the sword cultivator of the Great Wall of Sword Qi.
So behind Li Zhen appeared several black-clothed immortals who were several feet tall. Their figures were ethereal and erratic. Only the long sword in their hands was concentrated, and the sword light was dazzling.
There is a Sword Immortal in the middle, who stands out from the rest of the Sword Immortals. He has a clear face, an indifferent expression, and the most stable figure. He is the human Sword Immortal from ancient times. Watch.
Li Zhen frowned.
I saw the man in green shirt with one hand behind his back and a fist in front of him with the other hand. His eyes were hot. He was wearing a green shirt and no longer rolled up his sleeves. He was in the strong wind formed by the catastrophes of heaven and earth. His big sleeves were fluttering and his sleeves were bulging.
It looked like it was filled with the breeze, and it looked extremely wide and had big sleeves. It looked like a lotus flower that was too dark blue and almost as black as ink had bloomed. He asked with a smile: "Is that all?"