Li Zhen's brows relaxed, it was a small accident that did not affect the overall trend.
Li Zhen took the lead to walk out of the thunder pool with eighteen mountain treasures as the hub of the formation. Guanzhao, who manifested his sword intention, followed closely behind, and the other black-clothed immortals followed in turn.
Li Zhen turned around and said: "What a cover-up for Yin Shen's faraway journey. This thunder pool, the two calamities of heaven and earth, can be regarded as a gift to you."
The price is not small. There are eighteen treasures and eighteen formation eyes. After the heavenly and earthly tribulations, most of the items of magical treasure rank will be destroyed. Among them, the two semi-immortal weapons, the five thunder seals and the imitation white jade pagoda will not be destroyed.
, but will also "fall into the realm" and become a magic weapon.
It's just that he is Li Zhen, the secluded disciple of the ancestor, so he can completely bear this price.
It was just a small accident one after another. First, this person replaced Ning Yao and left the city, and then he never got close to fight. The murderous sword intent prison was in vain. Now, he was even deceived, leaving only an out-of-body person.
The Yin Shen, who traveled far away, single-handedly endured a catastrophe that could seriously injure a Jade Pu Realm sword cultivator, which finally made Li Zhen unhappy.
Only twelve years old, he was domineering in words and deeds, arrogant, nagging, stepping on the head of the big demon, standing still and letting him move.
This person didn't even take the bait.
If it were any of the young sword cultivators of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, they would all be incompetent. Except for Ning Yao, all of them would have died.
Li Zhen couldn't help but turn around and look again.
The man in green shirt, after being exposed by Li Zhen Dao, no longer concealed his secret. His feet were off the ground, his sleeves were fluttering, and he was slightly away from the disaster. He turned his wrist and held a folded jade bamboo fan.
, tapping the palm of his hand gently, ripples appeared on the clothes, and the green shirt on his body immediately faded away and turned into a snow-white robe. The man looked at Li Zhen and smiled and said: "To create such a big battle, only trapped
Do you feel bad for killing me, a little evil spirit like me? Are you going to leave now? Don’t you stay in the thunder pool and watch me disappear into thin air? Don’t you worry that the heavenly tribulation will kill me and the bamboo basket will draw water in vain?”
The man held a fan in one hand, and then raised his other hand. There was a remnant of a cyan talisman in the palm of his hand, like a little bit of green mud on his hand.
Just one talisman replaced the fall and damage of so many semi-immortal weapons and magic weapons from Li Zhen.
The key is to let the true body leave a place where it must die.
Most of the sword fairies on the city were relieved.
To die heroically is to die in the end.
Li Zhen smiled and said: "Yin Shen is still a Yin Shen. After all, it's not a deception. If it's gone, it's gone. Your monk's level doesn't seem to be high. What's more, under the age of thirty, no matter how high you are, you can be higher than Ning Yao and Pang Yuanji? That's right.
That supreme treasure is with you, just in case. If you use your weird magical powers to withstand the catastrophe of heaven and earth for a moment, you will die. Maybe you will also give me a blessing for nothing. If others give it to me, I may not be willing to accept it, but from now on
Even if you snatch a tattered magic weapon from you, I will find it very meaningful."
Li Zhen gradually moved away from the thunder pool, turning around and saying: "Although I don't know who you are and when an interesting guy like you appeared on the Great Wall of Sword Qi again, but I know that Ning Yao from the Great Wall of Sword Qi can hear me.
I'm about to get cocooned. You took the initiative to return the favor for Chen Qingdu, Ning Yao didn't stop you, and Chen Qingdu dared to make a big bet. From that moment on, I knew you had to die and pay a price. Maybe.
Killing you is no worse than killing Ning Yao."
Li Zhen pointed to the Sword Qi Great Wall high above, "The price? From now on, the entire city will be my place of cultivation."
Li Zhen looked at the young man in flowing white clothes, waved his hand, "Let's go."
The Yin Shen collapsed, and his soul was no longer intact. For the monks, even if they suffered from a disease that cannot be cured by gods, their combat power would be greatly reduced.
The Yin Shen smiled slightly and shook his sleeves. The talismans were like flowing clouds and running water, covering the sky and the earth. The talismans thrown earlier were crushed and shattered by Li Zhen's treasures. It doesn't matter, I have a lot of talismans.
There are no fewer than twenty kinds of five-element talismans, thunder method talismans, snow mud talismans, the Yang Qi Lantern Talisman from the "Authentic Book of Alchemy", the extradition talisman taught by Qi Jinglong, and the mountain-searching talisman taught by his student Cui Dongshan.
It was a pity that the talismans could not be formed previously, but we could still use the residual circulation of the spiritual energy of many talismans to help us observe the flow of energy in the subtleties of the heavenly and earthly tribulations.
Li Zhen suddenly stopped and asked, "Did you look like you were determined to die earlier to lure me out of this formation on purpose?"
The Yin Shen in white smiled and said, "Guess."
Li Zhen kindly reminded: "Enjoy the two calamities of heaven and earth. Remember, the eighteen mustard sword immortal puppets guarding the treasures will be idle when the two calamities are activated. Every time they draw a sword, it is equivalent to the earth immortal sword."
Xiu used all his strength to strike."
Li Zhen looked somewhere, "Can I reveal my true body?"
Previously, Li Zhen had done some tricks on the head of the Yue Family Sword Immortal. After the strange talisman that helped him hide his aura was gone, it was useless to hide it anywhere.
Wherever Li Zhen looked, ripples spread out like water patterns, and a man in a green shirt with his sleeves rolled up walked out, with two flying swords of the Sword Immortal imitated by Beiju Luzhou Henjian Mountain, Pine Needle, and Ke Lei flying around him.
The two flying swords flashed away.
Li Zhen said no more, and the two black-clothed immortals behind him, formed by condensed sword intent, flew away, their swords shining like rainbows.
Chen Ping'an stamped his foot on the ground and disappeared out of thin air on the spot, dodging two sword lights. There were two more Black Sword Immortals, one of whom was standing in front of Li Zhen with a sword, and the other one disappeared without a trace.
Only the tall "Guanzhao", whose sword intent was condensed into the most substantial substance and was almost a real person, always stood behind Li Zhen.
A swordsman with a low level, but also a pure martial artist with a high level?
Who is this person?
The unhappiness in Li Zhen's heart lessened a bit.
The great demon Chongguang lowered his head and stood behind the old man in gray clothes, but stopped talking.
The old man in gray clothes smiled and said: "In the wild world, behind closed doors, we are all members of our own family. It doesn't matter if Li Zhen suffers a little loss this time. It's still very early to decide the outcome."
Only after going through hardships will you know how to concentrate on practicing swordsmanship. You will no longer reject the identity of "watching" deep down in your heart.
The big demon Chongguang smiled flatteringly, but was momentarily horrified.
Isn’t it the result of being away from the truth and winning?
The old man in gray clothes said: "Just don't lose."
The great demon Chongguang was sweating profusely.
The old man in gray clothes smiled and said: "Being so close and standing for so long, the aura of the avenue has also earned you a lot. Just think of it as a reward from the two previous small fights."
The great demon Zhongguang bent down and backed away, quietly leaving.
On the top of the city, no swords were drawn from the left and right to chop down the sea of heavenly calamity clouds.
The young sword cultivators of the Great Wall of Sword Qi under the age of thirty, without exception, are all geniuses among geniuses. This is the only great year for the Great Wall of Sword Qi in thousands of years.
The last time such a big year occurred was the most brutal battle at the Sword Qi Great Wall, so that only Chen Qingdu was left guarding the top of the city.
But this time, the Great Wall of Sword Qi has taken excellent care of these children for thirty or forty years. Of course, the price is the death of many Earth Immortal Sword Masters who protected the children.
Pang Yuanji said: "If it were me, there would be five thunders falling from the sky and murderous intent from the ground. I would definitely not be able to dodge. I would have to resist hard and I would die."
Gao Youqing, the younger sister of Marquis Gao Ye, said softly: "I will only die faster and die in that sword formation."
Dong Huafu said: "That little beast is the retreating disciple of the master of Tuoyue Mountain. Except for Sister Ning, it is normal for any of us to lose. There is no need to think about it. Look at us, who can take out so much in one breath?"
Semi-immortal soldiers, magic weapons? So according to Chen Ping'an, when dealing with such rich, powerful and well-backed people, you can't just say, "I'm going to single you out to kill you", but "Let the other party single out a group of us".
At that time, everyone divided the accounts, and everyone was extremely rich."
Pang Yuanji said: "That's the truth, but we also have to see that little beast. Just being able to control so many treasures at one go is not something ordinary people can do. This fight with Chen Ping'an is also a blessing.
Chen Ping'an, the other party's traps, large and small, are not immediately effective. Next time we face each other on the battlefield, we must be especially careful with people like this."
A young swordsman who didn't have a good relationship with Ning Yao, Chen Sanqiu, or Diezhang Liquor Shop said something fair, "That little beast has the wrong person."
Ning Yao raised his head and looked at the sea of clouds and the heavenly calamity, silently.
If it were her, it would not be difficult to block it, but the impact would be far-reaching and would be very troublesome.
Chen Qingdu smiled and said: "Girl Ning, if it were you who ended up in this situation, there would be no such bet. And since Chen Ping'an was dragged to the top of the city by me, there would be no such 'what if'."
Chen Qing recalled an old incident that was difficult to remember, "Wu Chengpei once asked A Liang, who in the world cannot die, and whether it has anything to do with surname and family."
"A Liang had no idea. This kind of question is the most troublesome to answer, so I had to take a trip to Tuoyue Mountain and Yiluo River."
Chen Qingdu smiled and turned to look at Ning Yao, "Of course I value you and Chen Ping'an, but I really don't think you will die. To put it bluntly, it's a bit complicated. Ning Yatou, do you understand what I mean?
"
Ning Yao nodded and said: "I understand. But I am very unhappy, not for myself but for Chen Ping'an."
Zuo Zuo sneered and said: "I am the one who is unhappy."
But Chen Qingdu smiled more. He felt less worried when talking to Ning Yatou. It was good that Zuo Zuo was so straightforward, "That's good. It saves you the trouble of not taking everything into consideration and being unhappy. Otherwise, Zuo Zuo will learn from the past. What kind of sword practice?"
Why do you practice swordsmanship, and what about life and death? I have always been trying to beat the wall. Until today, I have become a little bit like a real swordsman."
Chen Qingdu ignored it and said to himself: "A true swordsman."
A true swordsman can draw swords for the world, forgetting life and death, and transcending life and death.
This big thing, which is extremely difficult to do the more you think about it, is also a small thing that can be done accidentally.
In fact, there are many strange things that middle and fifth realm sword cultivators can do, but upper fifth realm swordsmen are increasingly unable to do.
The world is becoming less and less beautiful, and you are discouraged and unwilling. As the world becomes more and more beautiful, you have to be reluctant to let go. If your swordsmanship is not high enough, there is nothing you can do if you can't let go. It is better to die for yourself and others. If your swordsmanship is high enough, you can
It is human nature to be able to find all kinds of reasons for oneself not to die. This is human nature and cannot be demanded too harshly.
The human heart is indeed the most interesting cage set up by the gods back then.
As for the other cage, it is people's perception of the passage of time. The ancient sages separated from heaven and earth, and the people of later generations received invisible protection. They only watched the scenery from the shore, so it was always a bit meaningless. Therefore, before anyone truly realizes the truth,
Even if you are in the Ascension Realm, you will inevitably feel that life is futile. This is a huge problem that belongs to the Three Religions, and hundreds of sages from all schools of thought have been tirelessly trying to find a final solution to it for thousands of years.
The pursuit of truth by monks in the Immortal Realm, the Confucian approach of calming people's hearts with their awe-inspiring righteousness, the Buddhist approach of breaking away from self-grasping, and the Taoist approach of returning to one's original nature are all based on hard work on this matter.
Everyone is working hard to survive, and everyone is silently seeking death. What a contradiction. That is why we need to pursue life in the world of heaven and earth, with the shape like the sun in the sky, and the heart like the moon in the sky, with everything clear and clear.
Chen Qingdu and Ning Yao said something strange, "No matter what the outcome is, don't think that Chen Ping'an will lose too much in this battle."
Ning Yao remained silent.
Chen Qingdu smiled and said: "I didn't ask Chen Ping'an to leave the city to repay the gift."
On the battlefield, dust was flying.
Three ethereal black-clothed immortals drew their swords, always standing on one side, and surrounded Chen Pingan. The swords were bright and powerful, and they had no rules at all. They were heading towards Chen Pingan.
A random smash.
One of the black-clothed immortals was hit by a close punch, and his body was shaken away. However, his sword power soon reunited. The dead object condensed with sword power was only a little dim. The sword was still as usual, and the sword light was bright.
Extremely fast and extremely heavy.
There was also an immortal who was hit by his own sword light, and then continued to appear to be resurrected from the dead.
In addition, on the battlefield where the strength is disparate, the sea of clouds that contains the Five Thunder Zhengfa hangs low, and the earth is pulled up by the thunder pool. It is obvious that it is trying to connect the sky and the earth and crush the white-clothed Yin God in it.
The third black-clothed immortal who had been hiding in the dark appeared and stood still. Unknowingly, he was separated in all directions.
In the blink of an eye, the ground trembled behind the four black-clothed immortals, and statues of gods rose from the ground. Four statues of the heavenly kings stood up, like the most lifelike painted statues of gods in the world. Then, when the four sword immortals made sword secrets at the same time, the four statues of the heavenly kings appeared.
Then he opened his eyes at the same time, showing the angry look of the king of heaven.
One of the statues is gorgeous and gorgeous, with golden light flowing all over the body. It wears a crown of five Buddhas on its head, a golden armor, a necklace of jewelry, and a treasure banner on its right hand.
There is also a statue of a golden man, wearing red and purple armor, with an angry face, holding a spear in his right hand, holding the spear on the ground, and holding a precious mirror in one hand to reflect the earth.
There is also an image of the king of heaven, dressed in heavenly clothes, with his left arm hanging down, holding a sword, and holding a treasure in his palm.
The last statue has a dragon wrapped around its body and holds a red rope in its right hand. It is said that it can subdue the dragon kings of all parties.
Li Zhen has two purposes: he not only sees the opponent's true form in the formation, but also carefully observes the white-clothed ghosts in the two tribulations of heaven and earth.
The four heavenly kings each held treasures, and once again shrouded a small world with treasure light. After the four black sword immortals formed a formation, they dissipated on their own and turned into strands of essence of sword intent.
Chen Ping'an punched out, like a cloud steaming over a large swamp, which caused the small sky and earth to shake. It was temporarily unable to sink with the power of God and suppress the earth.
At the same time, the flying sword flew out of the natal acupoint on Chuyi, strangling those who were close to him with sword intent.
Li Zhen twitched his lips. The opponent had quite a lot of skills in suppressing the enemy. It was only at this moment that he was forced to defend himself against the enemy.
Li Zhen's mind moved slightly, and the "watcher" behind him took a step forward, like a true protector, protecting Li Zhen.
A wisp of lightning-fast green sword light, flying at an unimaginable speed, instantly penetrated the observation body and broke straight through. Then the sword tip trembled slightly, and it was only one foot away from the center of Li Zhen's eyebrows.
Li Zhen took a step back, observing the misty figure becoming more condensed, and then stretched out his hand to imprison the extremely insidious flying sword with two fingers.
I never thought that the green flying sword that could not hit a single blow would fly backwards and disappear.
Ordinary people with weak bodies will not be able to control even if they obtain a magic weapon from the mountain, and they will only suffer disaster.
In the same way, not all earth immortals can fully control a semi-immortal weapon.
As for getting that immortal soldier to recognize his master, it is even more difficult than going to heaven.
But Li Zhen now has immortal weapons in his hand, and there are two of them.
Li Zhen raised a palm, which was the ancestral talisman of all the Five Mountains True Shapes, called the Three Mountain Talisman.
Once the sacrifice is made, the price is so high that even Li Zhen will complain endlessly. If it is used to deal with Ning Yao, Li Zhen is willing to do it, but he is still reluctant to deal with the young man in front of him.
So Li Zhen continued to make a fist, and spread out his other hand. The slowly flowing sword ball in the palm of his hand was once his own, or the natal flying sword he observed. In the battle of Tuoyue Mountain, it was already broken into pieces, but
After being nourished by Tuoyue Mountain for thousands of years at a huge cost, he gradually returned to his peak. In every siege battle in history, there would be a special demon responsible for capturing the sword energy of the Great Wall using ancient secret methods, and secretly sending it to
Going to Tuoyue Mountain, one of the great demons who was the direct descendant of Tuoyue Mountain was personally involved in danger and wanted to steal more sword intent, so he was trapped by Dong Sangen and Chen Xi.
Capturing a great Ascension Realm demon alive is far from being as simple as killing a great demon.
When Li Zhen spread his palms, the sword pill only trembled slightly, which caused the world around Li Zhen to begin to distort. However, the sword immortal's observation, which was nothing more than the condensed sword intention, actually turned around to look at it. It was clearly
It is a dead thing, but at this moment it shows a complex look that is very human-like.
Li Zhen raised his head, clenched his fist again, smiled at the "observation" and said, "This is mine, not yours."
Watching gently swung his sword, knocking away the sudden flash of green sword light.
Li Zhen no longer cared about the elusive flying sword, strode forward, passed through the void figure of Guanzhao, and continued to watch the battle.
That young man was really not an ordinary person who could resist a beating. The King of Heaven and Dharma Prime struck down a spear, but he blocked it with his arm. His whole body was struck by the blow, and his legs were directly buried into the ground.
On top of the city, the young geniuses of the Sword Qi Great Wall continued to communicate with each other in words.
Dong Bu smiled and said: "It's another fight where Chen Ping'an has no power to fight back. One side fell to the other."
Guo Zhujiu nodded vigorously and said: "That little beast is really powerful. He and Qi Shou can be called brothers. When we meet on the battlefield in the future, we can talk to each other about our hearts before starting a fight."
Chen Sanqiu smiled bitterly.
In fact, these seemingly tongue-in-cheek words are easy to express precisely because everyone’s heart is tense.
The little girl Lu Duan, who only said that she was not afraid of anything that day, was now covered in sweat and worried.
The sea of clouds was drooping, and while the earth was rising, the sky and the earth had not yet completely connected. The entire thunder pool on the ground connected with the sea of clouds, and five thunders struck the ground. More and more thunder and lightning whips appeared between the sky and the earth. Before they hit the ground, they would continue
Countless scurrying electric snakes that contained the true meaning of thunder were separated. The Yin Shen dressed in white was trapped among them. He could only avoid using the wind continuously. Not only did he have to avoid the five thunder and lightning pillars that smashed to the ground, but he also had to avoid those branches and leaves that were like instantaneous branches.
Spreading chaotic lightning.
But heaven and earth are adjacent, and the two calamities overlap.
There is definitely nowhere to hide.
Li Zhen smiled at the four Dharma ministers and said: "Don't worry, let this pure martial artist who was originally a lofty martial artist slowly turn into a withered skeleton, and have a taste of what it's like for a common man to become a god."
After saying this, Li Zhen raised his head and looked at Ning Yao, and heard Senior Sister Tuo Yueshan say that the sword cultivators at the Great Wall of Sword Qi were the worst offenders.
The young man whose Yin Shen and real body were trapped in two battlefields were probably one of the few exceptions.
But Ning Yao never looked at Li Zhen, he just stared at the sea of clouds that was falling faster and faster.
Ning Yao didn't care about Li Zhen's verbal provocation.
On the ground far away from the city, flying swords continued to fly towards Li Zhen, like a swordsman asking for a sword.
This time, there was no longer just that faint green sword light, but three swords coming together.
The first one is the pine needles with thin needle thread.
Watching a sword being handed out, the flying sword suddenly changed its trajectory and disappeared without a trace. There was only a ravine of the same depth on the earth.
Guanzhao twisted his wrist and continued to draw his sword. The shocking force of the coughing thunder still retreated without a fight, but was affected by the sword energy of Peiran who was watching the sword. When he retreated, the tip of the sword was crooked.
Li Zhen found it a bit amusing.
It turned out to be two pretentious embroidered pillows? If it were on a normal battlefield, it would really scare people. Many life-and-death threads could change the situation.
Only Feijian Fifteen, which truly contained murderous intent, came through the air from a distance from the side, drew an arc, and swooped towards the back of Li Zhen's head.
Kuaishou would now be dragged down by Li Zhen's current state and thoughts, so he could not draw the sword completely by instinct, and he was not at the peak of his true body. The sword immortal Kuaishou couldn't draw the sword, so he simply reached out and grabbed the flying sword.
Li Zhen didn't care about this kind of assassination at all.
It doesn't matter if you take a sword.
What's more, there are still watchers standing by to block the flying sword.
Li Zhen's only concern now is to determine whether the young man's true body is the real body, or whether it is just a Yang Shen body.
Once his true form is still hiding somewhere unknown, waiting for an opportunity to move, it will be another small accident that has nothing to do with the overall situation but will make his true identity embarrassing.
After all, this opponent seems to be different from Kenshuta who likes to go straight.
It should be like the left and right people on the top of the city.
Li Zhen thought for a while, it would be good to wait for the dust to settle on the two battlefields, but it didn't seem to be a problem for him to be so idle.
Then he used a flying sword that was said to be uniquely blessed by nature, soared into the sky, bringing with it a wisp of snow-white light, and finally transformed into a bright moon in the wild world, competing with the bright sun.
The full moon is hanging in the sky, and the moonlight is like water, falling on the world, reflecting the battlefield for hundreds of miles. The swordsmanship of the ancient sword immortals is reflected by the moonlight, and most of them appear a little stagnant.
Lei Chi is a small world, relying on the accumulation of treasures and his little ability in talisman formation that he thinks is superficial.
The four black-clothed immortals are both a blind eye and not a blind eye. After the Dharma statue stands, it is a small world.
After Li Zhen's natal flying sword was sacrificed, it was the third one.
Li Zhen looked at it intently, and saw that the moonlight falling on the earth was filled with the breath of flowing water. So when Li Zhen had a certain thought in his heart, outside the two caged small heavens, the third small heaven and earth became still, and more than a hundred feet below the earth were still covered by
Included in it.
Facts have proved that the young man did not have any more means to make his real body sneak and hide elsewhere.
However, the three real and fake flying swords finally realized what they were doing and stopped pestering Li Zhen. They just flew by in the distance like those headless flies, especially the two fake flying swords that were pretending to be fake.
It's shaky and very funny.
In the small world, except for the sword spirits of the sword immortals who seemed not to be bound by the great avenues of heaven and earth, their circulation speed was only slowed down, and the countless other sword spirits were turned into powder in the moonlight flowing water.
Li Zhen was relieved because there were no more minor accidents, but he was also a little disappointed.
Notice that the flying sword in his hand has escaped. The sharpness of the flying sword is quite impressive.
Just observing it was fine, that faint green sword light, for a long time, returned without success time and time again. In the end, it could not escape the death of the owner, and the fate of the flying sword collapsed.
Both it and its poor owner were struggling to their death.
The first Thunder Pond Heaven and Earth has reached the border between heaven and earth. Above the earth and in the high altitude below the city head, huge waves of sword energy are sputtering out in all directions, like sword immortals sacrificing flying swords in unison.
Little Yin Shen,
The second small world where the statues of the four heavenly kings sit, there are more real bodies who punch as pure warriors. The young man's hands and shoulders are all bare bones. Li Zhen said that he would turn him into a white skeleton. Obviously he is not an idiot.
Talking nonsense in sleep.
In the second small world, Chen Ping'an, who was dripping with blood, still punched non-stop, attacking the barrier of the small world with the style of a god beating a drum.
Fists are bones.
Every time there is a gap between punching and retracting, Feijian Chuyi will make up for the landing of the punch.
The flying sword fifteen, which was placed in the third small world, suddenly turned the tip of the sword, as if it was about to meet the flying sword Chu Yi, sword tip to sword tip.
The two swords clashed, and a gap appeared in the barrier between heaven and earth.
Wearing a blue shirt, he punched the drum with the last punch of a god, at the cost of breaking his arm, he punched open the world, and in the extremely brilliant glazed scene, he ran straight towards the existence of the most favored person in the wild world, leaving
real.
It's just that after breaking through a small world, he has to plunge into the next small world. He should be sluggish and seriously injured, so it makes sense that he should run slower than before.
However, the peak fist intention flowed like a waterfall, and it was like a high god descending on him, causing Chen Ping'an to run as fast as thunder, covering ten miles in an instant, the golden fist intention and the moonlight flowing water created by the Li Zhen natal flying sword
, collide with each other, and directly explode the latter.
Ning Yao was on the top of the city, his eyes sparkling. As far as he could see, he was still wearing a green shirt but no white jade hairpin.
Chen Ping'an, a pure warrior, couldn't bear to look at the thunder pool and the tribulation place where the sky and the earth bordered.
Li Zhen no longer clenched his fist emptyly, but lightly made a fist with one hand. The flesh and blood of his entire arm began to separate, and the bones shattered.
Unexpectedly, I still needed to use this Immortal Weapon Talisman to such a tragic extent.
Li Zhen's entire arm has disappeared, and his face is a little pale, but where he originally clenched his fist, an ancient talisman with ancient meaning appeared, hanging in the air.
I saw the young man with one arm drooping, shaking his sleeve with his left hand, and a golden robe appeared, and he continued running, but at the same time, the robe was put on by itself.
The next moment, a mountain range with three peaks appeared on the earth.
The young man who changed from a green shirt to a golden robe was no longer seen.
A long golden line passed high above the Sword Qi Great Wall.
Crossed the three mountains.
The small world created by the moonlight of the natal sword and the flowing water of time was split open with one sword and fell straight on Li Zhen's head.
Li Zhen lost the sword pill in his hand, and it instantly merged into the brow of the sword immortal beside him.
The sword fairy looked at the misty figure, and the sword light spattered instantly. He was dozens of feet tall, holding a long sword to block the golden long sword.
Li Zhen's seven orifices were bleeding, and he felt great hatred in his heart.
No matter how hard you die, you still have to drag yourself into the water!
Only Ning Yao should be qualified to pay such a high price!
In order to control the Immortal Weapon Talisman, he needed to leave his true self and lose his soul! And the sword pill, after being integrated into the heart of the sword.
Li Zhen's original intention was to simply give up this Guanzhao, which was equivalent to the value of two immortal weapons, and cooperate with the Three Mountains Talisman to exchange lives with Ning Yao!
Otherwise, as long as his sword heart resists the "witnessing" in the future, it means that he will never be able to truly control an immortal weapon in his life, and he is also a puppet of the immortal weapon. It is completely useless and will damage his ability to leave.
The Taoist heart of this life. Whoever fights side by side with Chen Qingdu, who refuses to learn from the Dragon King until death, who is the oldest prisoner of the Sword Qi Great Wall, should die clean and refreshing.
Li Zhen suddenly turned his head and looked at the high sky where the sky and the earth collided, staring straight at it with wide eyes.
It is a slowly falling white jade hairpin.
Indeed, there is no longer that ghost in white.
In the sky above the head, the golden light of the Immortal Weapon Sword, which had always been condensed with a trace of light as it came, collided with the long sword in Guanzhao's hand.
Except for where Li Zhen was standing, the surrounding ground suddenly sank dozens of feet.
Between the white jade hairpin and Li Zhen, there happened to be two flying swords, pine needles, and thunder that were hovering in the air.
It's exactly a straight line.
On the way of the white jade hairpin falling, Chen Pingan appeared.
In one moment, Chen Ping'an was standing on the Flying Sword Pine Needles, and in the next moment, he was standing on the Ke Lei.
Before becoming a martial artist in the wind control realm, you should have the method of sword escape to escape.
So Cui Dongshan, Qi Jinglong, and Nalan Yexing worked together to develop this secret technique for Chen Pingan.
First, the two flying swords of Pine Needle and Ke Lei were refined into existences similar to "talismans", so that the Pine Needles and Ke Lei could be used as anchor points in the long river of time, helping Chen Pingan to withdraw from the battlefield for more than a hundred miles in an instant.
It can even be hundreds of miles.
But in the end, for a pure martial artist like Chen Ping'an, the method of escaping should still be used to kill with one's life!
In fact, Chen Ping'an's true body has always been integrated with the Yin Shen. It just made the opponent feel that his Yin Shen was traveling far away from his body and evacuated the thunder pool.
The "Yin Shen" was intentionally severely wounded by the Eighteen Mustard Seed Sword Immortal in the sea of clouds and the earth's thunder pool. Only at the last moment, the true body and the Yin Shen hid together in the hosta at the head of the Yin Shen.
Otherwise, if you hide in it early, maybe the temporarily ownerless white jade hairpin will fall into the hands of your opponent.
As for the first and fifteenth day of the lunar month, the pine needles coughed thunder, and a total of four flying swords were left to Chen Ping'an, a pure warrior outside the body of the Yang God, and the golden robe of the rank of an immortal soldier.
Both of them just want to survive, that's enough.
In just a few fleeting thoughts, let alone realm and swordsmanship, just a lot of thoughts. No matter how much you are a swordsman in the city, you are not as good as me, Chen Ping'an.
Just to draw the sword at this moment.
Li Zhen looked up, with a complicated look on his face. He tried his best to figure out what else to do. The worst result, the cumulative possibility of accidents, seemed to have really come.
Chen Pingan stretched out his hand to grab it and said one word silently.
A slash of the sword slashed down, directly cutting Li Zhen's body into two pieces on the spot.
Li Zhen just turned his head slightly.
So finally a complete head was saved.
The long sword in his hand is just a condensed copy of the imitated sword intention. It is really as if Chen Pingan was on the top of the city and was taught the sword again and again. It was Chen Pingan who wasted his time.
It's not the sword fairy who still confronts Guanzhao.
When a scholar looks at the world, everything can be taken and turned into his own use.
After Chen Ping'an landed, his long sword was broken. He stepped on the head and punched out, arresting all the souls trying to escape in his hands.
All that was left of Li Zhen's body was his soul, which was held in the hand of a still unknown young swordsman, gently lifted up, and tightly enveloped with a fist that had the faint sound of spring thunder.
Chen Ping'an crushed the head with one foot, and with his five fingers like hooks, he penetrated into the other party's soul and asked: "Little waste, why don't you stop nagging?"
Li Zhenhun's soul didn't struggle at all. He twitched the corner of his mouth. Just as he was about to speak, Chen Ping'an blasted him to pieces with his fist. "I beg you to say one more word? Can you do it?"
Between heaven and earth, there is only sword energy and strong wind, blowing the young man's temples and robe.
Many of the fourteen big monsters on the line in the distance are ready to move.
But the old man in gray raised his hand to prevent these peak beings in the wild world from taking action against the young man. He took a step forward and said with a smile: "Little guy, you are in a good mood."
Not only that, the old man in gray waved his sleeves and dismissed the gaze that had swallowed the Immortal Weapon Sword Pill.
Not only that, the three-mountain Fu Dayue also disappeared.
Chen Pingan also grasped the flying sword immortal, and pointed the tip of the sword directly at the old man in gray. His movements could not be more provocative, but he said: "Don't bully the small with the big, I am the most timid person.
Already."
The old man in gray clothes smiled and said: "Stop it when you see fit and go back to your Sword Qi Great Wall."
Chen Pingan picked up the sword fairy and turned around to leave.
There was no grass growing along the way, and all the rags and rags were collected. Even the head of the great Ascension Realm demon was not left behind, and was collected within close proximity.
The white-clothed Yin God swept out from the white jade hairpin, and most of the Yang God's body, covered with bones, gathered together with Chen Ping'an, and reunited.
Chen Ping'an suddenly stood still on the battlefield, stretched out his hand to make a fist, raised it high, then slowly put it away, looked at Ning Yao with a smile, and tapped his heart gently, and a mouthful of blood came out, and he staggered, and then was
The sympathetic sword fairy "drags" him up to the top of the city.
During this period, the handsome demon couldn't bear it anymore and wanted to take pictures of the sword gourd again, so he simply used all his sword energy to kill the young man who was an eyesore.
He just patted it, but there was no movement from the sword-raising gourd. He glanced at the old man in gray, and the big monster stopped in anger.
The old man in gray stepped forward and stood on the ground between the fourteen peak demons and all the sword immortals in the Sword Qi Great Wall. He stretched out a palm and said, "Chen Qingdu, as agreed, just draw your sword."
Chen Qingdu smiled and asked: "You are putting on such a big show, let's discuss it, how about two swords?"
The old man in gray clothes took back his hand, smiled, and was too lazy to answer.
Chen Qingdu turned to Chen Pingan and waved to him: "I can't let you work in vain. Come here and I will teach you a sword in person."
Chen Ping'an was held down by Chen Qingdu's shoulder.
Not only at the top of the Sword Qi Great Wall, but also at the peak of the Great Demon's sight, there was no cloud at all.
Not only that, on the ground between the big demon and the city head, not even a grain of dust clings to the ground.
On the Great Wall of Sword Qi, behind Chen Qingdu and Chen Pingan, an old man in white clothes suddenly appeared. He sat cross-legged on the top of the city, stretched out his big hand, and held a long sword. He just casually said that he had no swordsmanship at all.
Poke it down and simply go to the head of the old man in gray.
Yellow sand is rolling in again.
After a while, the dust suddenly settled, and the old man in gray clothes still stood on the battlefield, but his body was already hanging in the air, with his hands behind his back. He kept his promise and took Chen Qingdu's sword firmly.
Most of the fourteen peak monsters are a little unstable.
Half of them turned their heads and looked behind them in unison.
The old man in gray clothes turned and left.
He is the manifestation of the Great Dao in the wild world. The sword he received from Chen Qingdu is nothing more than the sword he received from Chen Qingdu in the wild world. It doesn't matter at all.
The barren world has been barren since ancient times. After a single sword blow, thousands of miles of mountains and rivers were shattered, so what can it do?
But after ten thousand years, Chen Qingdu's swordsmanship was indeed better.
Because there was still a small part of the sword intention that did not follow the decree of the old man in gray, and still fell thousands of miles behind the big demon.
Chen Qingdu patted Chen Pingan on the shoulder, "Have you learned it?"
Chen Pingan wiped his face randomly with both hands, which was covered with blood that had flowed out after learning the sword. He did not answer the question of the boss swordsman and asked: "Is that young man not dead?"
Chen Qingdu smiled and said: "There is no life, so why die? But if we only talk about the young men whose souls are pieced together, and don't talk about watching, they are completely dead. Once the young man dies, watching will also lead to more deaths.
Okay. Let me tell you something discouraging again. The real heart of the sword is very different from that of the Dragon King. In fact, it has never deviated from the way of the sword. Therefore, the most important thing to watch is the soul, which is hidden in Tuoyue Mountain. It is deliberately not taken.
It was given to the young man. Otherwise, once the true mind of observing me appears in this world, and the sword pill is melted into the heart of the sword, and meditated back to the Great Wall of Sword Qi, for the beasts in the wild world, it will be asking for trouble."
Chen Qingdu pointed at the broken robe among the big demons, "As for this, the Dragon Lord of the past had the most hatred for Haoran in the world. He was dragged to Tuoyue Mountain by me, and even when he drew his sword, he was considered
Among the Great Wall of Sword Qi, he was probably the first swordsman to beg for his own death. After dying once, he felt that he no longer owed anything to the Great Wall of Sword Qi. He should have asked the world of Jian Haoran as a homeless prisoner sword cultivator. I understand.
, but I don’t accept it. Therefore, among those who can cross the Great Wall of Sword Qi in the future, there will definitely not be that Sword Cultivator Dragon Lord.”
Chen Qingdu let out a sigh, a little surprised, "You don't feel any guilt towards the senior Guanzhao? This is very unlike Chen Ping'an."
Chen Ping'an said calmly: "Don't call him a young man with insufficient brains. Even if his true form appears in front of me and dares to say such things, I will chop him to death."
Chen Pingan turned his head and looked south.
As soon as the old man in gray left, the fourteen big demons also evacuated, and the other big demons retreated one after another.
Chen Ping'an closed his eyes, and he unexpectedly fell down. This fall led to several falls in a row. Fortunately, relying on his previous travel experience in Luzhou, Beiju, he tried his best to endure the disasters of the world and was able to improve himself from the martial arts realm.
Go up and make up for it. As long as the Bridge of Eternal Life continues and the four key life objects are present, now that I am just a fifth-level Qi practitioner, falling to a few damn levels is not too fatal. As long as I rely on the skills taught by the boss Sword Immortal
With one sword, a flying sword in the true sense of the destiny is born as soon as possible, which means that blessings and misfortunes depend on each other...
Ning Yao carried Chen Pingan on his back.
At the last moment before Chen Pingan completely lost consciousness, he vaguely heard the sound of a horn.