Chapter seven hundred and seventy-ninth sword cut fourteen
Wu Shuangjiang was trapped in the sword formation. He was not only a bird in a cage, but also in a helpless place that could best restrain the Qi practitioners. He did not expect that Chen Ping'an would still set up the formation. The previous cooperation with Jiang Shangzhen's willow leaves,
Wu Shuangjiang was surprised that a fourteenth-level monk could have the upper hand.
A tenth-level martial artist approached and extended his fist, and his fists and feet were like flying swords. For any monk on the mountain, the weight was not light.
The physical toughness of a Qi practitioner is always a weak point. Unless it is the right time and place in the fourteenth realm, it can be regarded as a real rebirth and longevity. The combination of Taoism and people, relatively speaking, is more of a killing path.
, pursue the ultimate, take a big step forward.
For pure martial artists, there is an insurmountable chasm between the ninth and tenth realms. For those who climb mountains and practice Taoism, it is even more difficult for those who ascend to the fourteenth realm to reach the sky.
Wu Shuangjiang put away the blue-shirted swordsman who was confronting Ning Yao, and stood side by side with "Ning Yao", one on the left and one on the right beside Wu Shuangjiang. Wu Shuangjiang handed them four imitation swords, "Chen Ping'an"
"Taibai is carried on the back, and Wanfa is in hand. "Ningyao" is a sword box containing innocence, and Daozang is in hand. Both parties received Wu Shuangjiang's instructions to find the right opportunity to break the small world, or at least break the restrictions of this small world.
As for the sword formation, of course Wu Shuangjiang personally led the sword.
Being in a lawless place, every time you use magic or magic, you need to consume spiritual energy. Wu Shuangjiang is no exception.
After all, for a Hedao like Bai Ye, as long as he has a poem in his heart, he can draw his sword non-stop, which is unbelievable.
Thousands of flying swords arrived.
Wu Shuangjiang pressed his fingers together, like a god standing tall, and stars appeared around him. He actually used his knowledge to imitate Cui Dongshan's star map. The stars surrounded each other, and there were looming threads pulling each other.
As the stars moved, the movement was orderly, and the meaning of the Tao was abundant, Wu Shuangjiang tapped the void twice with his fingers, and two more rounds of the sun and moon appeared, and the sun, moon and stars continued to cycle, forming a large array with a round sky and a square place.
The densely packed flying swords were like thousands of sword cultivators, working together with their swords to fly across the sky, attacking Wu Shuangjiang, who seemed to be a god in the center.
The flying sword offensive continued, and the virtual stars collapsed, and under Wu Shuangjiang's control, they recovered as before. Wu Shuangjiang looked up, probably feeling that he might not be able to move into the sword formation, and then raised his hand,
There was a large handful of flower and tree seeds piled in the palm of the hand. The palm was tilted, and seeds fell from the palm. A layer of green water appeared where the feet of Wu Shuangjiang and the two "Sword Attendants" were hovering, and the seeds seemed to fall into the water.
There was a tinkling sound, and circles of golden qi ripples were swaying in the helpless place.
Wu Shuangjiang came up with this kind of activity in the small world at his fingertips. There was a laurel tree with a full moon hanging on its branches. Under the tree there was a god holding an ax in the shape of cutting laurels. It was the scene of the ancient moon palace. A peach blossom tree, with branches covered with talismans, paper kites, and golden light.
Abundance is the way to view a certain Taoist in Daxuandu. The lotuses standing tall and graceful, with uneven heights and huge differences in size, are the beautiful scenery of the small lotus cave in the sky.
After each flying sword evolved from Jing Zhongyue was shattered, a string of golden words hovered in place. They were all words on talismans drawn by Cui Dongshan, or poems by saints, or pictures of the true shapes of the Five Mountains from different dynasties.
, or various versions of the Baize Sou Mountain Picture in history. Whenever the flying swords and runes advance forward, such as an army pressing down on the border, they use sword formations to clear the way, and then use talismans to pave the way, knocking the stars and heaven and earth apart, and they will sweep away.
After sewing the holes with lotus flowers, each golden paper kite on the peach tree fell off the branches, and there was a Taoist in green with an ethereal figure and a blurry face, holding a golden whisk, hanging in the sky, like a man.
Once it is closed, the whisk is wrapped around it, and it can turn the countless sword tips of the sword array and collide with the sword array behind it.
The burly man with the posture of a god general in the moon palace has a pair of golden eyes. His gaze wanders around. At a certain moment, he will throw out the ax in his hand and smash the sword formations as vast as the stars. Occasionally,
He could still disappear in a flash, ignoring the restrictions of the sword array, and went straight to Chen Pingan's real body. Chen Pingan found that he was unable to avoid it time and time again, so he could only appear in a dharma form, dressed in a bright red robe, a thousand feet tall, and pressed with a palm
Crush that giant axe.
There were too many flying swords. The sword formations were stacked on top of each other, endlessly hanging in the sky, like an army gathering, ready to go. Wu Shuangjiang had a small accident. One of the flying swords was caused by the natal magical power. Chen Ping'an took advantage of the right time and place.
, not surprising, just controlling the second natal flying sword, Chen Pingan is in his own small world. Although he does not need to consume too much spiritual energy, it will definitely wear out a lot of spiritual energy for a monk, which means that this young man
Yin Guan not only relies on the physique of Zijing Wufu, but also goes to the mountains to practice and sharpen his Taoist mind. Otherwise, a Jade Pu realm sword cultivator would be dizzy long ago if he could control so many flying swords.
That Gui Gui ax has little killing power. Its only beauty is that it does not focus on killing power and is specially used to find people. In fact, it is a self-made jade ax talisman made by Wu Shuangjiang. It is a large talisman recognized on the mountain, just like
He is a great monk in the Ascension Realm in the Mountain and Water Barrier Breaking Talisman. Wu Shuangjiang often fights with people like this. Every spell and every talisman is clicked to the end. It is extremely "frugal", full of probing meaning, and precise.
Not to mention the truth, the most difficult thing is to avoid making mistakes.
Wu Shuangjiang stood on a lotus leaf as big as a city. Xingxiu Little World has lost half of its territory, but the hub of the formation is still intact, but the peach trees and paper kites have been worn away, and the laurel tree and the bright moon have gradually dimmed, and most of the lotus leaves have lost their luster.
The leaves were all used to block the sword formation, and then were shattered one by one by the flying sword rivers. In the sky, gold-lettered articles by sages from past dynasties, the five mountains standing tall, and the pictures of Mount Search took up most of the sky.
Wu Shuangjiang was not worried about this. With just a sword formation and a lawless place, he wanted to exhaust his spiritual energy or use all his magic weapons. However, the other party was still too wishful thinking.
Wu Shuangjiang stretched out his hand and took back the Taibai imitation sword from the back of the swordsman in green shirt. He weighed it and found that the sword was still too light.
This time I discussed Taoism with those people, each got what he needed, and each got surprises.
Cui Dongshan and others accumulated small worlds, and Wu Shuangjiang took this opportunity to perfect the sword intent of the two imitation swords of Tianzhen and Taibai. As long as he earned the slightest benefit, it would be an immeasurable huge benefit.
Bai Ye is also not a swordsman.
How is Bai Ye's swordsmanship?
The Battle of Fuyao Continent and the Battle of Dadu, the capital of Aoping Continent, have now been regarded by the monks on the mountain top as the two major turning points of the battle on the mountain and below.
Although Wu Shuangjiang was in deep trouble, a sword formation was majestic and full of murderous intent, but he still divided his mind and visited two caves in the small world of the human body. He carved two scrolls with the technique of rubbing tablets on the mountain. It was Cui
The picture of stars in Dongshan and Jiang Shangzhen’s picture of Mount Sou in the Taiping Scroll. The world and the world are frozen at a certain moment, just like the river of time has stopped. Wu Shuangjiang’s mind traveled through them respectively. The first picture was frozen and appeared in Cuidong Mountain.
After the seventh station in the south, at the foot is the station of Zhen, who has just finished writing the six characters "Sui Chu Gong Wu Shuangjiang" with his fingers, and then the gods in black and the five goddesses in yellow each hold one character in their hands.
Wu Shuangjiang came to the sky survey vehicle and stood next to a heavenly official in yellow. He looked at the ancient seal character "Frost" held up in her palm. Wu Shuangjiang fell into deep thought and his mind raced. Is the young man in white going to be there?
Do you want to do something about your own numerology? Since Zhen is the name of a constellation, in the interpretation of Chinese characters
There is also a sense of sadness. There is also a saying in "Xuanxu" that "repeat the preface, and Zhen will change his path." Cui Dongshan definitely did not choose Zhensu as the place to appear. He just wanted to rely on this little bit of timing.
Luck is connected with numerology, and you want to destroy the harmony of a monk in the Fourteenth Realm? Is it too much to shake the tree? Cui Chan, the embroidered tiger, is so calculating, and he will never be so shallow.
Wu Shuangjiang thought about it for a while, and realized that the shape of Mustard Seed's mind suddenly fell, tens of thousands of miles away. Standing where Cui Dongshan stood before, Wu Shuangjiang looked up. According to the celestial geography, the Niu Dou was standing at his feet.
At the separation of the two stars, the adjacent stars in the sky are the two stars Yi Zhen. Wu Shuangjiang stood in the distance and did not move for a long time. There seemed to be some clues, but it was extremely difficult to pick up the thread.
In that other cave, Wu Shuangjiang, with another mustard seed in his mind, was standing next to the giant spirit messenger with his feet on the mountain and holding a magic mirror. After the scroll was frozen, the mirror light was like a flying sword, setting up a solid line in the air.
Bai Hong and Wu Shuangjiang moved the long-lost magic locking mirror to the stele, shifted their sights, and moved to the woman with a ribbon with a head and four faces, standing on a ribbon as big as a stream, overlooking
Mountains and rivers.
For those who are cultivators of their level, smashing mountains and rivers with fists, moving rivers and seas, and using magical weapons to attack and block out the sky are all trivial matters.
An ordinary immortal-level qi practitioner or a pure martial artist in the ninth level would have no chance to make a move in this fight, or it would be meaningless to do so.
Wu Shuangjiang frowned slightly, and gently flicked his sleeves to remove most of the colors from the mountains. The painted scrolls were turned into white drawings. After repeatedly changing the colors of the mountains and rivers with the flick of his sleeves, only a few high mountains with stable roots were left. Wu Shuangjiang took a closer look.
, as expected, Jiang Shangzhen quietly moved his hands and feet, cutting off many traces, leaving only the mountain itself, and at the same time, he refined the mountain into a seal, like several plain seals that had not yet been engraved with words. Wu Shuangjiang sneered, turned his palm over, and turned several mountains into seals.
The mountains are all hanging upside down. Good guy, two of them have light traces and no cliff carvings. They are very insidious. Not only are the words as small as small regular script, but there is also a layer of blinding ban. After Wu Shuangjiang erased them, the truth came to light and they were carved separately.
There are "Sui Chugong" and "Wu Shuangjiang".
Wu Shuangjiang withdrew to search for the scroll of the mountain array. He grabbed the two mountains in his palms, like two pocket-sized pieces of playing stones, and then merged them with the star diagram. He waved his sleeves to scatter the excess stars and moved them.
The mountain was released again, and with a slight wave of the hand, two mountains stood up in the formation diagram. Wu Shuangjiang then raised his hand to manifest a river, and then two pavilions were raised. When Wu Shuangjiang used his finger as a pen, he wrote
Lowering the river, with two green plaques, the nearby mountain roots and water veins seemed to have been touched by an immortal, and they suddenly came to life. For a time, the clouds were setting, the autumn water was long in the sky, and the scenery was pleasant. Not only that, Wu Shuangjiang was moved by his thoughts,
Finally, a majestic pavilion with green glazed tiles was erected on the bank of the river. The embroidered tiger clearly imitated Su Zi's handwriting and tampered with the golden plaque inscription, turning it into the words "Stork Tower". Wu Shuangjiang stepped out in one step.
When I reached the bottom of the steps to the attic, I looked up and saw a vaguely described man, who looked like the so-called son of the emperor in the attic.
Pictures of stars in the sky and mountain arrays on the ground.
Is that a three-talent array where people from heaven and earth gather together?
As expected, the reason why there is so much movement is by no means as simple as the overlapping of heaven and earth in a flower, but the mystery of the three small heavens and earth embedded in each other at certain key positions.
Wu Shuangjiang smiled knowingly, this formation was good, and the most interesting thing was that the "person" who completed the three talents of heaven, earth, and human was actually himself. He almost got hit, but it was dark under the lamp.
Once those three people followed this line and used endless means as a cover-up to accumulate every advantage, Wu Shuangjiang might really have to fight against the wall here, like being skinned and cramped, wasting a lot of energy.
No wonder the water dragon hidden in the mirror light was disguised as a ray of sword light from Jiang Shangzhen. Unfortunately, after Wu Shuangjiang noticed the vision, he tried to bite through the robe but failed. Otherwise, if it really absorbed even one grain,
Blood beads, I guess the image of the emperor in the pavilion in "Stork Tower" will be much clearer, closer to the truth of Wu Shuangjiang himself. These three young people in the world are doing everything they can, I think.
If you dare to think, you dare to do it.
Half of Haoran Xiuhu, the leader of the Jade Gui Sect who turned the tide in Tongyezhou from collapse, and the last hidden official of the Sword Qi Great Wall.
Well-deserved reputation.
You have to be famous early, and you have to beat others early.
On the road of spiritual practice, when you meet those promising and pleasing young people and seniors, don’t be stingy with your saliva, give them some quick advice, and you won’t have to worry about drinking in the future.
It is true that Taoist Guansun of Xuandu likes to talk nonsense, but he still has some good words.
Wu Shuangjiang didn't even go into the attic without authorization. Even if it was just because of his own false state of mind, Wu Shuangjiang didn't act on his behalf.
Cui Dongshan never really contributed. It was Chen Ping'an and Jiang Shangzhen who took action. It turned out that they were secretly planning this matter.
Putting away his thoughts, Wu Shuangjiang turned around and looked.
At the far end of the sky, a thin golden line appeared.
Wu Shuangjiang raised the Taibai imitation sword in his hand, and the lotus leaf under his feet tilted.
A ray of sword light arrived in an instant, directly splitting Wu Shuangjiang's entire world of stars in half, cutting it into two!
Even the imitation sword in Wu Shuangjiang's hand was cut off.
The sword light flashed past Wu Shuangliang's side, and his robes made a sound, and there were bursts of tiny tearing sounds of silk fabrics.
Wu Shuangjiang flicked his wrist, and the Taibai imitation sword in his hand returned to its full form.
It was Ning Yao who drew his sword.
She swept the sword from a very far distance, and then cut the small world horizontally.
Ning Yao's second sword, a trace of sword light in the far distance, turned into a breathtaking sword energy galaxy within the stars and heavens.
Wu Shuang descended into the mountains and rivers. He had expected it and managed to escape the extremely sharp sword light, but the two men and women carrying swords had been blown to pieces by the sword light.
Wu Shuangjiang changed his mind and temporarily put away the remaining charm of the two sword attendant puppets "Ning Yao" and "Chen Pingan", put them in his sleeves, and personally controlled the four imitation swords.
Glancing at the Taibai Imitation Sword, Wu Shuangjiang shook his head, still unable to condense the essence of the innocent sword.
In fact, Jiang Shangzhen had previously informed the mountain master's wife that it was best to use the sword less often, as she would be careful of that guy stealing the sword's intention.
Ning Yao only replied with one sentence, "Don't worry."
When Wu Shuangjiang's star world was about to collapse, Jiang Shangzhen appeared, patted Chen Ping'an on the shoulder, and said in a deep voice: "Take care."
Of course it is a good thing to have a wife, but with such a wife, at least in this life you, Chen Pingan, will not even think about drinking wine.
Jiang Shangzhen said in his heart at the same time: "How? How far is it from Inoue Yue?"
Chen Pingan grinned, "There are still some gaps."
The fight was not in vain. In addition to doing business and following Cui Dongshan and Jiang Shangzhen step by step, Chen Ping'an was actually using Wu Shuangjiang's small heaven and earth as a sword-sharpening stone similar to the Dragon-Slaying Platform, to sharpen the edge of Jing Zhongyue's sword.
Jiang Shangzhen was about to speak but stopped.
Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "If you want to kill the Fourteenth Realm,
How can we do it without any price?"
Two sword lights flashed, and Jiang Shangzhen and Chen Pingan disappeared on the spot at the same time.
Unexpectedly, Chen Ping'an found that he was followed by a talisman painted with a jade axe, and two imitation swords, Taibai and Wanfa, following him like shadows. They should have been transformed from the giant ax of the Gui people earlier. This talisman had average killing power, but the greatest
The trouble is that the ghost is still lingering. Chen Pingan said to Jiang Shangzhen in his heart: "You are busy with your business, don't worry about me. I will come and meet these two fairy swords for a while."
This is a rare opportunity, and by the way, it also improves the martial arts body.
If you can make up for it, it's worth it.
Even if the three of them team up to set up a trap, on Luolu Mountain, they have actually weighed the consequences.
The price that must be paid may be that Chen Pingan loses a certain natal flying sword, or the bird in the cage, or the moon in the well.
It may be that Jiang Shangzhen cut off a willow leaf and that his Feijian rank fell to the lowest level. It may be that Cui Dongshan lost a pair of immortal-level skin bags.
Even more, such as Chen Ping'an's Wu Fu Zhijing, can fall into the realm.
Or, someone must pay a higher price.
On Luolu Mountain, Chen Pingan finally made a rule. No matter who is rescued by the other two, then this person must be aware. For example, if the three of them join forces, they are destined to be unable to change the biggest eventuality, then let this person come and compete with the swordsmanship.
A life-and-death enemy like Pei Min came to exchange his life to ensure that the remaining two people's Taoist practice would not be completely cut off. Neither Cui Dongshan nor Jiang Shangzhen had any objection to this at the time.
Wu Shuangjiang put his hands behind his back and twisted a string with one hand and two fingers, and a stringless sound sounded between heaven and earth.
Behind him is a celestial figure, like a Yin spirit traveling far away from his body. He is holding two imitation swords, Daozang and Tianzhen. He cuts them off with one sword and pays tribute to Ning Yao.
Chen Pingan, who had just escaped from the two sword lights of Taibai and Wanfa, was struck by a thunderbolt without warning. The next moment, Chen Pingan grasped the tips of the two imitation swords with both hands and slid backwards.
Zhang Zhang, the sword light bloomed, his hands were bloody and bloody, the sword energy surged, and the entire face was cut with fine sword marks. He had to squint his eyes, not daring to look directly at the sword light. Chen Pingan's retreat still could not be slowed down at all, and the sword tip slowed down.
Slowly stab it out from the palm of your hand.
Wu Shuangjiang stood up again and played the stringless and more invisible guqin, "Young man can really hide his clumsiness. With such a warrior's body, what kind of Jade Dharma image do you need to show off?"
While holding the tips of the two imitation swords tightly, he could only let the thunder strike caused by the stringless sound hit him.
Wu Shuangjiang bent his fingers, pulled up a string, and gently released his fingers. Chen Pingan felt as if a stick had been swept across his abdomen. He had to bend his whole body, and his hands slid forward. The tips of the two imitation swords
It's already close at hand.
After all, a fourteenth-level celestial and human figure is not holding a real fairy sword. He is already at a disadvantage compared to the Ascension-level sword cultivator Ning Yao's Wenjian.
Wu Shuangjiang smiled and said: "The flowers are blooming."
The statues of gods and humans behind him instantly transformed into hundreds of shapes, hovering in various places, each holding a pair of swords. During the sword questioning, the sword energy surged like a waterfall towards Ning Yao, who was wielding one sword at a time.
Wu Shuangjiang was making secrets with one hand, but he was actually calculating in his head all the time.
Suddenly, Wu Shuangjiang accidentally broke a string. Wu Shuangjiang raised his hand, and a drop of blood oozed from his fingers.
Wu Shuangjiang's expression became solemn, but his heart was shaken. With Wu Shuangjiang's deduction technique, there was still no trace to be found.
The young man in white who had been watching from the sidelines was squatting in an attic. He didn't really fight Wu Shuangjiang, but he was even worse than Chen Ping'an and Jiang Shangzhen. He looked miserable with bleeding from his seven orifices. He was cursing in front of him.
A porcelain figure "Wu Shuangjiang" stood blankly. Around this figure, Cui Dongshan carefully arranged a formation and built a formation for it with excellent Feng Shui.
Xiang, the coming and going Guitang water, what is the Tianxing territory, the forty-eight rounds of Shunni Shanjia, the Sixth Degree of Buddhism, the Taoist Zhoutian Dajiao, the two hundred and forty-four rounds of good and bad luck in the five elements of rebirth...all given to this Wu Dagong
Lord, Old Immortal Wu has used it.
Just a star map, the Sou Shan Formation and the Three Talents Formation of Heaven, Earth and Man by the emperor Wu Shuangjiang in the pavilion?
Are you kidding me, Wu Shuangjiang, you underestimate your own fourteenth level. You also underestimate the brains of Uncle Cui, my husband, and Chief Zhou.
Previously, Cui Dongshan and Jiang Shangzhen, in addition to the caged bird and the willow shade land, still needed the magic weapon to fall like rain. What they were trying to do was to superimpose the Five Elements Formation on top of the Three Talents Formation, and then add the Seven Stars Formation on top of the Five Elements Formation.
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A three-talent array that is relatively easy to detect is neither a blind eye nor a blind eye.
The five elements of gold, Chen Ping'an's caged bird, water, Cui Dongshan's ancient Shu Daze, wood, Jiang Shangzhen's willow shade ground, fire, are a large volcano group formed by Cui Dongshan himself. The formation is called Laojun Alchemy.
Furnace and soil, use a handful of moon in a well and a willow leaf from Jiang Shangzhen as the true shape diagram of the Five Mountains.
The three talents, five elements and seven stars overlap one after another,
Coupled with the two concealment formations of Fu Bi's double concealment, it is a complete seven-appearance double concealment beyond the seven stars.
Beidou is doomed!
The key to this is the porcelain figure Wu Shuangjiang that Cui Dongshan worked so hard to create!
Cui Dongshan ignored the blood stains on his face and pressed down the head of the porcelain man Wu Shuangjiang with his five fingers like hooks, "Give it to me!"
Cui Dongshan held the head firmly, and little by little, signs of the avenue's collapse appeared. Cui Dongshan's painting of the ancient Shu dragon's immortal remains, unexpectedly appeared numerous cracks.
When the porcelain figure suddenly shattered, Cui Dongshan flew backwards and fell to the ground in a pool of blood.
At the same time, many small worlds overlap and merge into one.
Four immortal swords, imitation swords, and a celestial figure were all forced to return to Wu Shuangjiang.
This is the real Dao Grinding Ant, crushing a fourteenth realm.
All the small worlds, including Wu Shuangjiang, are as small as a mustard seed.
Chen Ping'an, wearing a bright red robe and bearing the true names of countless great demons, was a ten-level martial artist. His figure was completely stooped. When he no longer deliberately straightened his spine, he finally showed his full body for the first time after returning home from the Great Wall of Sword Qi.
At the tenth level of Qi prosperity, reach out and hold the long sword while traveling at night.
Let me go first.
Use the sword that opened Suishan when you were young, and add the drum beating style of a god.
How many swords can be handed to you?
Turn into a rainbow and go away.
Sword fairy style.
Jiang Shangzhen and Ning Yao stood on separate sides.
Wearing a long green gown and cloth shoes, the Immortal Realm sword cultivator had a complete willow leaf hovering in front of him. Like a whale swallowing up, Jiang Shangzhen had completely absorbed all his spiritual energy. He did not hesitate to fish in the lake, and even let his flying sword fall.
Just break it.
Ning Yao held his sword in the air, stretched out a finger, put it between his eyebrows, and touched it lightly. The fairy sword in his hand was innocent. It was not until this moment that he truly reached the peak sword realm.
Chen Ping'an's twenty-one swords merged into one, and the sword cut through the fourteen realms. Wu Shuangjiang's real body and the appearance of heaven and man.
Jiang Shangzhen flew his sword and chopped off the head of Yin Shen.
Ning Yao killed Wu Shuangjiang's soul with one sword.