Wu Shuangjiang had seen the constellations map before, and did not want to get too entangled with Cui Dongshan. He used four imitation swords and easily broke through the restrictions on the first level of the small world. After arriving at the search mountain formation, he faced thousands of people who were like a volley of arrows.
Wu Shuangjiang twists the talisman to transform into a human being. The fox-furred woman transforms into a sea of clouds with a pair of white clouds under her feet, overwhelming the monsters and ghosts in the mountain. The handsome young man presses the yellow langang belt and takes out the jade wat from the bag, which can naturally restrain those "
The Soushan Divine General, who is in the Immortal Class, looks like two armies confronting each other on the clouds, the sky, and the mountains and the earth. On one side are the ghostly generals of the Soushan Formation, and on the other side there are only three people.
Wu Shuangjiang used his magical power again to prevent the four people from hiding to watch the show. Except for Cui Dongshan, Ning Yao, Chen Ping'an and Jiang Shangzhen appeared in front of them, ignoring the restrictions of the world and the earth, and all mysterious figures who looked like their beloved companions appeared in front of them.
Ning Yao looked at the high-spirited swordsman in blue and sneered. He was pretending to be a fool and couldn't even learn what he was doing.
He beheaded him with a sword.
It is estimated that if Chen Pingan really saw this scene, he would feel that hiding the scroll "Teaching Women in the World to Make Up" was not superfluous at all.
Unexpectedly, the blue-shirted swordsman reunited, his expression and voice were exactly the same as the real Chen Ping'an, as if he had reunited after a long separation and whispered love words to his beloved woman, "Miss Ning, I haven't seen you for a long time, I miss you so much."
Ning Yao raised her eyebrows slightly. She was really looking for death. She would cut it again with her sword and break it into pieces. After that, whenever the swordsman in blue reshaped his body, Ning Yao would be the one with the sword. Many times, she would even wait for him intentionally or unintentionally.
For a moment, I was willing to give him a chance to show up, but never gave him a chance to speak. Every time Ning Yao used his sword, although it was just a ray of sword light, every time it seemed to be just a slender line of dazzling sword light, it had a
This kind of sword intention breaks the rules of heaven and earth, but she has excellent control of the sword. She does not destroy the bird in the cage, but can make the swordsman in green be "absorbed" by the sword light.
Forcibly drag the surrounding sea water and even the water of the galaxy into it, eventually turning it into endless nothingness.
In short, the green-shirted swordsman "Chen Ping'an" in front of him was completely incompetent against Ascension Realm Ning Yao.
The swordsman seemed to be furious, and another imitation of the caged bird suddenly appeared inside the caged bird. Ning Yao's face was expressionless, and he used his sword aura slightly. An imitation of heaven and earth that had just appeared, together with the majestic sword rain of a moon imitation sword in the well, suddenly appeared.
Like glass shattering into millions of pieces, the sky and earth are blurred and the scene is magnificent. A female cultivator in the Ascension Realm stands among them with a sword, walking slowly, her hair on the temples is slightly fluttering, which makes her look extremely beautiful. There is no other in the world.
Other colors.
In that helpless place where the formation was formed, Chen Ping'an, who had been waiting for Wu Shuangjiang to come here as a guest, stood up, put his sword back into the scabbard, slipped out a pair of Caozi daggers from his sleeves, took a step sideways, and held
The sword "Ning Yao", a sword light fell straight on the spot, Chen Pingan kicked the ground, and instantly came behind the illusion of Ning Yao, put a palm on the back of her head, smashed it on the spot, swept backwards with the sword, Chen Pingan was in the ten
Zhang Wai suddenly settled down, frowned slightly, and immediately focused his thoughts. The phantom woman's body was actually motionless, only her head turned back, and she looked at Chen Ping'an with a smile, full of sarcasm.
Because the "Sword Immortal" with golden light flowing in her hand was just a weird state between reality and illusion before, but when Chen Pingan thought about it for a moment, after involving the sword Immortal and the golden robe,
The sword in the hands of the woman in front of him and the robe on her body were instantly very close to the truth in Chen Ping'an's heart, which meant that the combat power of this woman who did not know how to manifest had skyrocketed.
But another thought accidentally flashed in Chen Ping'an's mind. The woman's lips moved slightly, as if she said the word "come here". A small world with no law, actually gave birth to strands of the ancient essence of the sword out of thin air, just like
The four long swords condensed into substance, and the sword intent spread out into criss-crossing subtle sword energy, guarding the woman's world together. She nodded slightly, squinted her eyes and smiled, "The number one person in the world is indeed
Well deserved.”
Chen Ping'an had a headache and realized that Wu Shuangjiang's magical power was really insidious.
Chen Pingan quickly suppressed all the complicated thoughts about "Ning Yao" in his heart.
The woman smiled and said: "Is this enough? I broke the ban on the night ship with one sword before, but it was a real Ascension Realm cultivation. With this sword and a robe, I have two immortal weapons. I have to thank you.
It’s becoming more real. Oh, I forgot, I don’t need to say thank you to you, it’s too alienating.”
Chen Ping'an didn't think it was impossible to fight, it was just a little tricky. Wu Shuangjiang once again mastered the art of teaching, and the woman in front of him looked like a copy of a calligraphy and painting, no matter how authentic it was, after all, she was not the real Ning Yao, not a genuine Ascension Realm sword cultivator.
, whether the woman is supported by Wu Shuangjiang's thoughts, or her spiritual energy foundation, as well as the sword fairy and golden robe, as long as Chen Ping'an can control his mind, she and all external objects will continue to wear out.
, eventually dissipated.
A lawless place is the best battlefield. And Chen Ping'an's being in this situation is not entirely a bad thing. It is just used to sharpen the physique of a ten-level warrior.
But it is really difficult to deal with.
Chen Pingan took a deep breath and stooped slightly, as if a weight of millions of kilograms was suddenly lifted off his shoulders. Before boarding the ship, he had been walking around the city as an eighth-level warrior. Even when he went to find Ning Yao, he was still at the peak of the mountain top.
, the present moment is the real end of Qi.
Unexpectedly, there was a Ning Yao behind the woman, like a piece of paper, split open by a sword. It was Ning Yao who came here with a sword. The real Ning Yao and the fake Ning Yao were judged.
Ning Yao took a step forward and came to Chen Pingan, frowning slightly, "What did you talk about with her?"
The next moment, a locust wood sword appeared out of thin air from the sword box behind Ning Yao.
Chen Pingan swept his arm and hit the door in front of Ning Yao. The latter flew ten feet away. Chen Pingan used his sword skills to make a flying sword and penetrated the opponent's head with his left hand.
There are clusters of mountains and rivers with lines on the palm of the hand, and the Five Thunder Methods are everywhere, and Ning Yao, who has two locust wood swords hidden in the sword box, is wrapped up in them. Like a heavenly disaster approaching, the Taoist methods slam down quickly, beating his body.
broken.
Chen Pingan narrowed his eyes, shook his sleeves with both hands, and looked relaxed, waiting for the next "Ning Yao" to appear.
Just a little more thoughts about the locust wood sword that had little to do with combat power exposed her.
On Jiang Shangzhen's side, he stared blankly at a weak woman with pear blossoms and rain. She walked slowly, stopped in front of him, and just kicked him lightly and punched him. She was as light as floating catkins.
Does it hurt or not? She pursed her lips and raised her head. She looked at the slender man and sobbed: "Jiang Lang, why are you old and have gray hair?"
Jiang Shangzhen's eyes were clear. He looked at the woman in front of him, but he thought that the woman in his heart was not a person at all. He smiled and said: "I have never seen her cry in my life. Who do you think you are?"
He seemed to think she was too much of an eyesore, so he gently stretched out his palm and pushed away the woman's head. The latter stumbled and fell to the ground, sitting on the ground, biting her lip, looking at the betrayed person with a sad face, her temples slightly frosted.
Jiang Shangzhen just looked into the distance and murmured: "My heart is so broken that I can't wrap it up."
In the small world of Sou Shan Formation, where the innocent imitation sword was hovering, Jiang Shangzhen, who looked like an elf, stretched out his hand and rubbed his neck. It was probably because his head was placed a little wrong before. He held it with both hands, twisted it slightly, and sighed: "
It took a lot of effort to fight through the Fourteenth Realm. Now for some reason, I feel that Pei Min is really kind and amiable."
The four swords stood in the four directions of the sky and the earth in the Sou Shan Formation. The sword energy rose into the sky, like four fire candles as high as mountains, burning out four dark holes in a peace scroll, so Wu Shuangjiang wanted to
Just leave, choose a "gate", take the two maids and travel away together, but Wu Shuangjiang obviously has no intention of leaving for the time being.
Jiang Shangzhen's eyes immediately revealed that the handsome young man next to Wu Shuangjiang was actually the same person but different ages from the fox-furred woman. One was the young couple in Wu Shuangjiang's memory, and the other was a slightly older young woman.
Well, as for why a woman disguises herself as a man, Jiang Shangzhen feels that the real meaning of this is just like the thrush in the boudoir, which is not enough for outsiders to understand.
Wu Shuangjiang turned around and spoke in a low voice to "Young Tianran", his eyes were gentle, his voice was mellow, and he was full of emotions that were not fake.
With a loving look on her face, she explained the difference between the small world and the small world in the world, "The saints sit in the small world, and the immortals create the sun, moon, stars, and thousands of miles of rivers and mountains with their magical powers, either with talisman formations or with their mind. They are all good magical powers."
, but they are also divided into the third, sixth and ninth grades."
"The saints of the three religions are in charge of the academies, Taoist temples and temples, and the saints of the military strategists are in charge of the ancient battlefield. The heaven and earth are the most real, the rules of the avenue are running in an orderly manner, and they are the most flawless, so they are ranked first. In addition to the founders of the three religions, Chen Qingdu is in charge of the sword.
The Great Wall of Qi is the most lethal, and the old blind man sits on the Hundred Thousand Mountains, which is the strongest. The Mohist giants built the city and created their own world. Although there is a suspicion of being unreliable, it is close to the location and manpower of a refiner.
, the key is to be both offensive and defensive, which is quite good. This ferry is out of business, if there is still a chance, I will take you to visit the wild world."
"Mr. Cui's previous star map seemed to be vast and vast. It was a manipulation of the spiritual consciousness of the monks who fell into it, confusing a boundless one. It is most suitable for trapping and killing immortals, but it is very difficult to deal with the ascension realm.
. As for the small world of Sou Shan Formation, the essence is that one is true or false. How can so many magical powers, spells, and offensive magic weapons be true? They are just nine falsehoods and one true. Otherwise, Jiang Shangzhen would not be able to do anything on the Tongyezhou battlefield.
The merits accumulated in the Confucian Temple must be at least doubled. However, Jiang Shangzhen's natal flying sword has long been quietly hidden in it. It can be exchanged with any god, general, spirit, magic weapon, and magic method at will, as long as any fish that slips through the net comes close.
Physically, if ordinary monks fight against each other, they will be beheaded by flying swords. Unfortunately, the biggest crux of every small world like the Talisman Formation is that there is a fixed number of "ones", which cannot be recycled.
Life is endless, so if I don’t want to rush on the journey and see more new scenery, I can wait until Mr. Cui and Jiang Shangzhen have exhausted their time, and then rush to the next world.”
Cui Dongshan flicked his sleeves again and again, brushing away the aftertaste of the sword energy aroused by those innocent imitation swords. The poor Taiping scroll of Sou Shan Tu was nailed to the "Book Desk" by four imitation swords, more like a few appreciating paintings.
When one holds a lamp and looks closely, the lamps are burning at such a close range that the sky and earth in the picture appear to be slightly yellowish in varying degrees.
But Jiang Shangzhen didn't feel any distress about this, and Cui Dongshan looked calm and said with a smile: "Sword cultivators catch and fight each other, which is fighting the enemy on the battlefield. Old Wei was right when he said it, it's nothing more than a fixed line of soldiers arranging and arranging, killing with random swords.
Chop it up randomly. The Qi practitioners compete with each other, just like the two temples, it depends on who has more Huahua intestines, different styles, different tastes. Let’s not be frightened by Palace Master Wu,
It must have been the first time that the four swords were gathered together. Palace Master Wu looked at it with ease and ease, but he actually spent a lot of money."
Wu Shuangjiang stood at the canopy, nodded in the distance, and said with a hearty smile: "Mr. Cui expected it to be true. I originally wanted to take it to Xuandu Temple to learn swordsmanship, and then go to Dao Laoer to learn swordsmanship. We met on the ferry this time, and we had the opportunity.
It's rare that Mr. Cui can also be regarded as a sword cultivator. He just needs a few of you to practice and question each other's swords. I just hope that the two immortals of Yupu will ascend to the top and the four sword immortals will work together to kill the fourteenth realm. Don't let me
I underestimated Haoran Sword Cultivator."
Jiang Shangzhen stretched out his hand and found a flag in his hand. He shook it vigorously, always looking like a little elf, cursing and spitting, "I consider myself a person who is good at chatting. I can flatter and disgust people.
I never thought that besides Brother Du, I would meet another enemy of the Dao today! Flirting and flirting are intolerable. I really can’t bear it. Brother Cui, don’t stop me. I must meet this old immortal Wu today!
"
As the banners swayed, strong winds gusted, and the heaven and earth had another strange phenomenon. Except for those gods and generals in the mountains who were retreating, they began to fight against the three people in the sky again. Among them, there were four more people.
The divine general attracted the most attention. He was a thousand feet tall, stepped on a dragon, and held giant swords in both hands. He led his army to kill Wu Shuangjiang and his three men.
A giant spirit mountain guardian stood on the top of a mountain carried by a giant turtle, holding a magic mirror. Under the bright sun, the mirror light shot out, and a sword light continued like a rolling river, passing by
There were accidental injuries - there were countless ghosts and ghosts, and the sharp sword light seemed to have been forged with the Taoist will of the infinite sun essence, heading straight for the jade tablet hanging in the sky like the moon.
A godly warrior wearing golden armor, with three heads and six arms, holding a sword, spear and halberd, disappeared in a flash, retreated into the mountains and rivers, stepped out in a few steps, and arrived in front of Wu Shuang in an instant.
A priestess with fluttering ribbons, holding a pipa in her arms, has a strange appearance with one head and four faces.
The hanging jade wat thrown by the handsome young man was struck by the light beam of the magic mirror for a long time. Sparks flew everywhere, and golden rainstorms began to fall between the sky and the earth. The first crack finally appeared in the jade wat, and the sound of cracking was heard.
Wu Shuangjiang smiled and said: "Put it away. After all, it is a real object that has been treasured for many years."
The young man nodded and was about to collect the jade wat and return it to his pocket. He never thought that in the light emitted by the magic lock mirror on the top of the mountain, there was a ray of green sword light, which was difficult to detect. It was like a fish hiding in the river, as fast as thunder.
In an instant, he was about to hit the broken part of the jade tablet. Wu Shuangjiang smiled slightly and showed a statue at will. He stretched out his hand like a cup of water, and picked up a handful of mirror light as big as a lake in the palm of his hand. There was a mirror that was bumping around.
The extremely small blue fish is still clearly visible in the field of vision of a fourteenth-level monk. The Dharma Xiang clasped his hands together and crushed the mirror light, leaving only the sword energy and divine will, so that he could learn from it, refine it, and finally refine it.
A flying sword that is closer to the truth than Jiang Shangzhen's destiny.
Wu Shuangjiang put away the Dharma image and spread his hands. There was a very small green snake crawling and winding in the palm of his hand. It was suppressed by the avenue and had to be reduced to this size. Otherwise, it would be allowed to show its true form. Wu Shuangjiang suddenly smiled and shook his head.
, the green snake that was supposed to be unable to move suddenly grew in size. It had horns on its head, four claws on its belly, and a pair of pale golden eyes. It was clearly a dragon water descendant. It wrapped around Wu Shuangjiang's arm, and Wu Shuangjiang shook his arm gently.
, all the dragon's flesh and blood instantly turned into nothingness, leaving only the virtual appearance of the dragon, like a white outline of a dragon with golden ink, still entangled, so much so that one of Wu Shuangjiang's robe sleeves was actually
The dragon twisted around and made a squeaking sound. After the dragon opened its mouth and bit Wu Shuangjiang's robe, it tried to touch the skin of a fourteenth-level monk. Wu Shuangjiang sneered and said: "It's better to return to the world for this small evildoer."
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A flash of light flashed across Wu Shuangjiang's robe, and the dragon disappeared. A moment later, he fell directly into the world of the robe, and was instantly refined with all his divine will.
That water creature was not only contaminated with Jiang Shangzhen's sword intent, but as a disguise, it also contained a refining method as a cover-up. In other words, this method was by no means a temporary act after encountering Wu Shuangjiang, but had been in place for a long time.
Premeditated, otherwise Wu Shuangjiang, as the world's leading refiner, would not have suffered this accident. Whether it was sword refining or object refining, he was one of the few great monks standing on the top of the mountain. Otherwise, how could he even refine the inner demons?
Transformation? Even an Ascension Realm Transformation Demon has to be refined by him again.
Wu Shuangjiang asked with a smile: "With all your methods, which great monk were you originally planning to target? Pei Min, the swordsman? Or was it me from the beginning? It seems that Xiaobai's appearance back then was a bit superfluous."
The upside-down mountain ascended back to the Qingming world, and the four monks from Sui Chu Palace who traveled far away followed the Fangshan Ziyin back to their hometowns. Only Xiaobai, the guardian of the year, visited the ruins of the Sword Qi Great Wall to learn about it.
Mi Shu met with the young hidden official who was guarding half of the city and proposed a deal, promising that as long as Chen Pingan agreed to hand over the alien demon, he would be willing to do it for Chen Pingan personally or for the fifth Ascension City in the world.
, in a capacity similar to that of a guest minister, he has contributed for hundreds of years.
Everyone in the Qing Ming world knows that the watcher of the Sui Chu Palace is extremely high-level and extremely lethal. During Wu Shuangjiang's retreat, he relied on this novice to sit in a stork tower. Under his plan, the sect
The power does not decrease but increases.
Xiaobai did not think that the young Yin Guan, whom he had known for many years, was a fool. Friendship was friendship, and business was business. After all, a demon who escaped from Sui Chu Palace not only had a dispute with the palace owner Wu Shuangjiang, but also the entire Sui Dynasty.
The enemy of life and death who removes the palace.
Born as the manifestation of Wu Shuangjiang's inner Taoist companion, the white-haired boy who escaped to the prison of the Sword Qi Great Wall is a real demon. According to the rules of the mountain, he is not a naughty little girl who ran away from home. It seems
As long as the elders in the family find them, they can be taken home casually. This is like the embroidered tiger of the first disciple of Wen Sheng in the past, who deceived his master and betrayed his ancestors. Qi Jingchun built the Cliff Academy in Dali, and naturally he will not have any relationship with Cui
No matter how much we talk about the friendship between the same disciples,
Whether it was the left or right, who later faced Cui Dongshan at the Jianqi Great Wall, or A Liang, who had reunited with the national master Cui Chan in the Great Li capital city earlier that year. At least on the surface, neither could be said to be very pleasant.
But unexpectedly, the young hermit official rejected the proposal of the guardian of the Sui Palace.
Buying and selling is business, and calculation is calculation.
Originally, as long as Chen Pingan agreed to this matter, in Feisheng City and the fifth world, relying on Xiaobai's cultivation and identity, and forming an alliance with the sword cultivator, the entire world would gradually turn into a bloody military strategist within a hundred years.
The battlefield, every battlefield ruin, is Xiaobai's dojo. The Great Wall of Sword Qi seems to have gained the upper hand. It has been unrivaled for a hundred years, and it is overwhelmingly advantageous. However, it comes at the invisible price of losing time, time, and people.
, Sui Chu Gong may even have a chance to eventually take over the position of Ascension City. Sword cultivators in the world like to fight the most. Xiao Bai actually doesn’t like killing, but he is very good at it.
However, since Xiaobai and Chen Ping'an had not reached an agreement and could not help Sui Chugong gain a hidden advantage, Wu Shuangjiang did not care about this and did not feel any regret. He was concerned about the so-called general trend of the world and the development of sect forces.
Wu Shuangjiang has never been very interested in whether the branches and leaves can surpass Sun Huaizhong's view of the Great Xuandu.
Probably because he didn't want the Taiping Juansou Mountain painting to be destroyed too early, the two imitation swords Taibai and Tianzhen suddenly disappeared.
Follow the clues and go to the world where Ning Yao and Chen Pingan are.
The four imitation swords were all refined by Wu Shuangjiang. They were not destined for the Great Refining. Moreover, it was true that the Great Refining was not possible. Not only was Wu Shuangjiang unable to do it, but even the owners of the four real immortal swords were equally powerless.
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In order to create the embryos of four immortal swords, Wu Shuangjiang spent all the treasures of heaven and earth in Suizhugong. Wu Shuangjiang also collected and purchased dozens of flying swords relics of the Sword Immortal early on during his cultivation journey, and finally re-created them.
In fact, Wu Shuang already had this "whimsical" idea of melting, casting and refining when he became a golden elixir earthly immortal, and he began to lay out the plan step by step, accumulating information bit by bit.
Fortunately, the three swords of Daozang, Taibai and Wanfa have been around for a long time. Only the Ning Yao "Innocent" really made Wu Shuangjiang wait for many years.
Therefore, during this night voyage, Ning Yao ascended to Haoran Tianxia with his sword, and finally went straight to this place to meet up with Chen Ping'an, who had the tip of Taibai's sword. It was a big surprise for Wu Shuangjiang.
The two swords went far away, looking for Ning Yao and Chen Ping'an, of course, in order to steal more of Tianzhen and Taibai's sword intent.
It's just that Ning Yao drew his sword too quickly. The key is that the sword's intention is too pure and it is extremely difficult to catch a trace. The young official was too cautious and simply put away the sword. The harvest was smaller than Wu Shuangjiang expected.
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The young man in white smiled and said nothing, his body disappeared, and he went to the next place, Xinxiang Xiaotiandi, the ancient Shu Daze.
But before leaving, a snow-white sleeve turned over, and the four words "superfluous" mentioned by Wu Shuangjiang were condensed into golden characters, put into the sleeve, and took with it the world of Xinxiang, the world of Daze in ancient Shu.
Inside, Cui Dongshan threw the four golden characters out. Thousands of dragons were showered with sweet rain, as if they had received an edict from the sage with the Heavenly Constitution in his mouth, and there was no need to turn into snakes in the river.
Wu Shuangjiang thought of the green bamboo stick of the young man in white. He thought about it, and something appeared in his hand. It was an ancient green bamboo stick, decorated with a sapphire tip. The jade color was as green as that of a willow tree.
Ye, with twelve sides of green jade, is like a full moon seal. The inscription has a total of thirty-six words, starting with the word "Xing Qi". There are only thirty-six ancient seal characters, but it is an ancient Taoist secret of extremely high status. Among them
There are still different opinions on the sentence "The heaven is pounded above, the earth is pounded below". Because of this statement, many side branches of the evolution of the great road, according to Lu Chen, have never been able to explain it correctly.
Wu Shuangjiang threw out the green bamboo stick in his hand and followed the young man in white to the ancient Shu Daze. The green bamboo turned into a dragon, which was the secret technique of the ancestor of the Immortal Stick Mountain. It was as if a real dragon appeared. It just pressed its claws on the ground and turned into a dragon.
He scratched the mountains beside the ancient Shu Daze and swept them with one tail, splitting a huge lake in half and tearing open a ravine thousands of feet long. The lake water seeped into it, revealing an ancient dragon palace at the bottom of the exposed lake. The sword between heaven and earth was revealed.
Lights came one after another, a dragon transformed from a green bamboo staff, its scales shimmering, and the sword light that only saw the light but not the sword fairy, exchanged one scale for the other sword.
Wu Shuangjiang put his fingers together and twisted a bamboo-style hairpin. He pinned it in the bun of the fox-fur woman's hair gently, and then a small and exquisite rattle came out of his hand. He handed it to the handsome young man with a smile, Xiaogu Taomu.
The handle is made from a section of the ancestral peach tree of Daxuan Du Temple, the painted drum head is sewn from dragon skin, and there is a glass bead hanging on the tail with a red thread. Whether it is a red rope or a pearl, it is
There is a very strong history. The red rope came from Liu Qi's blessed place, and the orb came from a secret realm of the Dragon Palace in the deep sea. Wu Shuangjiang obtained it personally and then refined it with his own hands.
It's just that these two objects from Wu Shuangjiang are not real objects, but they can be regarded as real treasures on the mountain.
Ordinary sects can use it as a treasure to protect the mountain. But for Wu Shuangjiang, it is just a lover's token.
Wu Shuangjiang came to this person.
I like to have whimsical ideas. I am good at adding icing on the cake with my skills.
As a layman, if you have many skills, you will not be overwhelmed. If you are good at one skill, the more the better.
But for monks at the top of the mountain, there is a bottleneck in the size of the human body and the small world, and the amount of spiritual energy is also quantitative.
The closer you get to the Fourteenth Realm, the more choices you need to make. For example, Huolong Zhenren's proficiency in the three arts of fire, thunder, and water is already an exaggerated situation that is shocking enough.
As for why he doesn't continue to practice the three methods of metal, wood, and earth in depth, even Master Huolong has to admit that as long as he is still in the thirteenth realm, he will not be able to succeed. He can only scratch the surface and it will be difficult to make further progress.
In fact, when you reach the Ascension Realm, even the Immortal Realm, as long as you are not a sword cultivator, you will almost never be short of heavenly materials and earthly treasures. However, there will be a quantitative bottleneck when replenishing your natal items.
Therefore, the three ways of combining the fourteen realms are a huge new approach.
Before Wu Shuangjiang reached the Fourteenth Realm, he had already achieved the ultimate in "many skills without overpowering himself". He was able to melt everything in a furnace, and the reality was uncertain. It was a superb achievement.
The graceful woman in the snow-white fox fur took out the flying sword with a hairpin. After the flying sword traveled more than a thousand feet, it turned into a green river. The long river drew a circle in the air and turned into a jasper ring, green and faint.
The river water spread out, and finally seemed to turn into a piece of letter paper as thin as paper. In the letter paper, densely packed words emerged. From each word, a woman in green clothes floated out, with the same appearance, the same clothes and clothes.
They are the same, but the look of each woman is slightly different, just like a painting master who has been gazing at a beloved woman for a long time, and has drawn thousands of paintings under his pen, and every detail is vivid.
, but it only painted all her joys, sorrows and joys in one day.
And the girl who is as handsome as a noble prince is "natural". She just shakes the rattle gently and hits the dragon's drum head with a glass bead, which can make thousands of gods, generals, warriors, spirits and ghosts fall down one after another.
Wu Shuangjiang smiled and said: "Don't look at Mr. Cui and Jiang Shangzhen, they are a bit out of tune today. In fact, they are all deliberate and have a plan."
The girl kept playing the snare drum, nodding and smiling.
Wu Shuangjiang noticed another sign of heaven and earth, nodded and said: "Ning Yao Jianxin is really rare."
The fox-fur woman frowned slightly, Wu Shuangjiang immediately turned around and said apologetically: "Sister Tianran, don't be upset."
The girl squinted her eyes with crescent moon, covered her mouth and smiled sweetly.
Wu Shuangjiang glanced at the girl who he regarded as the "little fairy with yellow ribbon", and then turned to look at the fox-fur woman with a slightly different face. He took their hands and said with a smile: "I promised you, we will definitely
If we want to travel all over the world together, we will do it."
The fox-fur woman suddenly asked: "Have you forgotten who killed me?"
Wu Shuangjiang smiled and said: "This is not cute."
The fox-furred woman was as brittle as porcelain in an instant, and shattered with a soft sound.
The girl also suffered the same fate.
Wu Shuangjiang used the art of shushing the clouds, and the strong wind swept across the sky and the earth, and the mountain-searching formation was instantly shattered.