The Netherworld Bliss River, rising from the mountains and dusty sky, stirred up thunder with one sword, and stormed into the Yin and Yang Division!
A yellow figure flashed, and a middle-aged man wearing a third-grade robe flew to the eaves of the lobby, staring at Chen Xiaosheng with a stern face. However, he did not fight. Instead, he issued an order to Jian Feitian, and activated the seal protection to resist the powerful enemy. (Literature) museum)
The green light erupted from the middle of the third-grade office, and the light flowed endlessly, covering the office layer by layer.
The sword energy roared rapidly, carrying three hundred miles of furious thunder, and pierced the Great Nether Light Seal. There was a loud noise, and the mountain forest bowed its head to protect the seal. The light immediately dimmed, but it only returned to brightness in an instant. Chen Xiaosheng raised his eyebrows slightly, and his eyes were slightly surprised. I staggered back half a step...
For countless years, Jilechuan was responsible for judging and establishing a family in the world of the world. It had a transcendent status and was closely guarded. The power of this office to protect the seals was far superior to that of others. It was not just as simple as guarding. There were also laws and regulations in the seals, no matter whether it was magical power or brute force. Attacking and protecting the seal not only withstands the attack, but also counterattacks with the same force, adding to the murderer's body.
Chen Xiaosheng stabbed the seal guard with his sword, and he also took a hard blow, and then took half a step back.
Although he only launched a fierce attack, with Chen Xiaosheng's knowledge, how could he not understand the magic of this seal protection. If it were anyone else, most likely he would retreat at this moment, at least stop for a moment and find another way, but who is Chen Xiaosheng? ?If he knew how to advance and retreat, he would not have been reduced from one of the most talented true disciples of Lishan to a lonely ghost with a lost body.
The sword roared and thundered, thirteen swords were struck in succession, and Chen Xiaosheng retreated thirteen steps in a row.
The yellow-robed judge had a sneer on his face, and gave a six-character evaluation in his mind: You are a tough-looking person! Thirteen consecutive sword blows, Qingyun Dang Lei, look majestic, but in fact each sword is weaker than the other, so why does it become less and less effective the more you strike? It’s not because I feel sorry for my body and bones, and I’m afraid that the protective seal will backfire, so I don’t dare to hit it too hard.
After the Thirteen Swords, Chen Xiaosheng simply threw away the sword...really threw it away. He raised his arm and waved his hand, and the long sword flew away, flipped several times in the air, and made a soft clang sound. In the middle of the cry, a piece of rock was inserted diagonally into the sword until it reached the hilt.
The sword was thrown away, the dark clouds of three hundred miles dissipated, and the thunder in the sky disappeared, but the people did not retreat. The dust clouds floated forward. When they arrived half a foot in front of the seal guard of the third-grade secretary, the hand that had just held the sword reached out and grabbed it.
Protecting the seal script is a light curtain. Can the light be grasped in the hand?
Chen Xiaosheng grabbed it, just like an ordinary person grabbing a piece of long silk. There were ripples and wrinkles in his hand, and immediately his five fingers curled up and clenched into a fist. Chen Xiaosheng grabbed the corner of the seal protector and stepped back. .....pull.
The next moment, the light of the seal protector skyrocketed!
The seal-protecting spell is a whole, just like the green Xia Pei covering the third-grade Si. What Chen Xiaosheng is doing is to tear this Xia Pei off the third-grade Si!
The protective array's light suddenly rises. Because of Chenxiao's majestic power, the protective array must resist with all its strength.
The yellow-robed judge's expression became more and more contemptuous. What's the use of it? If he changed the sword thrust to hand grabbing, he wouldn't be affected by the magic of the big seal script? It's just a dream. The more fierce the fierce ghost from the world, the more serious the injury. The faster!
Suddenly, there was a crackling sound, and the yellow-robed judge was startled. The sound was strange, and at first it sounded very similar to the sound of the seal guard breaking! He hurriedly raised his eyes to take a closer look. The seal guard was safe, even though it had been broken. Chen Xiaosheng grabbed a piece, but the dim light flashed regularly and the mysterious method flowed steadily, with no sign of collapse.
Huang-pao judge felt reassured and looked around for the source of the strange noise. But while searching, he accidentally glanced at Chen Xiaosheng's face... Huang-pao judge felt a sudden shock in his heart. That arrogant man He is laughing, his smile is sinister and charming!
His long and narrow eyes were narrowed, his thin lips were pursed and upturned, his skin was so fair that it was almost transparent, and there was no trace of smile lines on his smiling face. Seeing this smile, the Huangpao Judge could only think of two words: Monster!
The Huangpao judge has seen countless wandering souls of Xiu family, and he is by no means a shallow person. He saw Chen Xiaosheng's weird smile, and felt indescribably awkward in his heart, but even he himself didn't think of it.
The awkwardness can only be expressed in two words: fear.
The majestic phoenix controls thousands of fairies. When Chen Xiaosheng stares, thousands of mountains bow down. When Chen Xiaosheng smiles, thousands of demons bow down!
Not wanting to look at the madman's face, the Huang-robed judge turned away and soon found the source of the strange sound: Chen Xiaosheng's discarded sword.
The sword was inserted into a huge mountain rock in the distance. At this moment, the rock below the sword was cracking layer by layer, trying to follow. The strange sound was the sound of the stone cracking.
The yellow-robed judge frowned, what kind of witchcraft is this? After thinking for a moment, the judge's face suddenly froze!
"Have you figured it out?" Chen Xiaosheng spoke, with a smile and a light voice: "The sword is nourished by my pure blood, and it can bear the counterattack power of your seal protector on my behalf... The sword
It doesn’t matter if it’s broken, you can reforge it, but there is only one brother named He. By the way, what’s your name?”
Sword, the master changes body, the most wonderful method, the sword leads the strong attack for the master, the master gives it a try! Among the thirteen swords in front, each sword is weaker than the other sword, Chenxiaosheng cherishes the body and bones? It’s a joke, if you don’t dare
Why should he draw his sword if he is desperate? The thirteen swords are in a row. The first is a test to find out the general direction of the seal's movement; the second is a reminder, using the sword as the master to divert the backlash of the protective formation.
At this moment, in the dusty sky, there are no taboos, grasp and protect the seal script!
"I am Li Deping." After giving his name, the Huangpao judge couldn't help but be stunned again. How could an unrelated person know the name of a high-ranking judge at will? But when Chen Xiaosheng asked, he answered without thinking.
...The third-rank officials are high and mighty, but how can an official be greater than the emperor? This is the power of an emperor born in Chenxiao. He asks questions casually but goes straight to his heart, and cannot tolerate the other party not answering.
"Well, Mr. Li, your formation is not bad." Chen Xiaosheng said in a calm tone and praised him.
Li Deping snorted coldly, waved his sleeves, and four ghosts rushed over and sent a big chair to the roof. The judge sat down and his voice returned to cold and calm: "Crazy man, I want to see how you step into the office."
Half a step away from the Yamen. I am sitting here. If you want to take He Yu away, please come in and meet me first."
The backlash magic method was directed to the sword, but the defensive power of the seal was still there. Want to break it with one person's strength? It would be as difficult as climbing to the sky!
Chen Xiaosheng smiled as a response.
What followed was a seven-hour stalemate: the evil ghost from the world who invaded Si grabbed the seal protector and pulled hard, and the protector's formation moved wildly; Chen Xiaosheng retreated but could not take even half a step away, and those guarding the formation were unable to take a step back.
The light became more and more intense and never remained stable for a moment.
For seven hours, the crackling sound never stopped, and the long sword nourished by essence and blood was always bearing the backlash of the array power for its owner - huge force was added to the sword body. It was also scattered around by the long sword, and the cracks continued all the time.
It grew like crazy, first under the rock under the sword, then under the stone cliff, then the mountain where the stone cliff is located, and finally the many majestic peaks connected to the mountain. For seven hours, looking around, the judge in the Paradise River could see
, all the peaks are covered with spider web-like cracks, densely packed and daunting.
Just how powerful is the counterattack of the Seal Protector? How strong is the power exerted by Chen Xiaosheng on the Seal Protector, how ferocious its backlash will be... The power of Chen Xiaosheng will destroy the mountains and rivers here!
Third Grade Judge Li Deping tried his best to keep his expression calm, but his eyes had already changed unconsciously. The endless cracks were shocking. How could he not be horrified? For thousands of years, he had only dealt with wandering souls of the Xiu family...only wandering souls.
Souls are just wandering souls. Although there are many in number, they are all weak. Li Deping has seen so many that he will no longer take cultivators in the human world seriously. Until now, he has seen the skills of disciples from Lishan.
Suddenly, Chen Xiaosheng laughed.
In seven hours, Chen Xiaosheng made a sound for the first time, and it was a laugh. Then he stepped back... The seal guard of the third-grade Yamen was still in his hand.
He remained motionless for seven hours. But once he stepped back, he kept walking, one step, two steps, three steps. Chen Xiaosheng pulled the huge light curtain and backed away further and further. In this way, it would not take twenty steps before, and the entire seal would be destroyed.
He ripped it away and tore it into pieces!
The Lishan disciples surged with great strength, and the backlash from the formation became heavier and heavier. Li Deping suddenly heard a series of loud bangs in his ears, and the cracked mountains around Si Ya collapsed. In an instant, rubble and dust rolled.
Cover the sky.
The mountain collapsed, but the sword was intact. It was bent by the huge force, but the sword was still clear and dazzling; the power of the big seal script was exerted to its extreme, but Chen Xiaosheng still kept retreating, and the joints of his right fist holding the corner of the light screen were protruding and slightly white.
, as stable as the heaven, earth and universe, never changing and never loosening.
The eyes of the third-rank judge jumped sharply, and with an angry cry, he turned over from the big chair and jumped up, with his legs spread firmly on the eaves, holding up a long black bow in his hand, with the string drawn full of the moon, and the long silver arrow on the bow was shining with light.
The qi mechanism of the bow and arrow is held firmly under Chenxiaosheng's ribs.
As soon as the judge moved, everyone in the Third Rank Division moved, and three thousand ghost servants appeared together, forming a strange formation behind the master. Each person held a long bow with a black back and gold wire, and the arrows on the bow were pointing straight into the sky.
"The Si Ya protects the seal script so that it can go out but not go in. The movement will strike from the inside to the outside without being affected at all."
"Lishan's magic is quite good. It can actually shake the seal seals that I protect. I admire you very much."
"But, how much strength do you have left to block my attack?!"
Li Deping said three sentences in a row, pausing for a moment after each sentence. His eyes were fixed on Chen Xiaosheng... He spoke first, not to persuade the other party to retreat in spite of difficulties, but to attack his heart.
The person who can take charge of the Paradise River is by no means an ordinary person. He, Li Deping, really never thought that Chen Xiaosheng could shake the seal seal, but even if he 'didn't expect it', the relevant countermeasures had already been laid out in his mind, seven hours ago
He stayed still just to find a good opportunity to attack and kill a powerful enemy, and now this is it!
However, what Li Deping didn't expect was that instead of being frightened and angry, Chen Xiaosheng smiled even more evilly: "Three thousand people, three thousand and one arrows, as long as it can hurt a hair on my head, I will kill myself with the sword."
In front of you and others."
After finishing speaking, he paused for a moment and spread his free hand: "Please."
Meeting Chen Xiaosheng's gaze, Third Grade Judge Li Deping suddenly felt a cold feeling in his heart...like a long sword passing by, it was so cold that it hurt his bones and marrow.
Ever since he was driven off the mountain and cast into a ghost body, Chen Xiaosheng has been wandering in the southern wilderness, a barbaric land, and a blood-killing territory. There are no plots, intrigues, and goblin territory like the Han family in the East.
All come more directly:
Whoever wants to kill me, I will kill!
In the past, Chen Xiaosheng was just a Hun, and he was fierce enough to break into the Yin and Yang Division and take away his senior brother, but he only had a arrogant air and no intention of killing; but now, being pointed at with a murderous weapon, Chen Xiaosheng became even more angry.
It also changed accordingly, and the smile became so enchanting that it was almost beautiful, and there was a murderous aura in the smile.
The master of Lishan, the Fairy Lord, was born in the dusty sky with murderous intent rushing into the heart and lungs.