The drizzle was like clouds and fog, Pei Ziyun landed in front of the dwarf forest, this is the area of the Xiaogu River, and he couldn't help but feel a little uneasy. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

In the memory of the original owner, he also encountered the attack of Songyunmen, but it was only a few years later, the blessed land was breached, the head of the family died in battle, Song Zhi took over, and all the people he knew disappeared in just four years, and they were replaced by disciples sent by the Qixuan faction, which was equivalent to completely becoming the lower house of the Qixuan faction.

Now, that's finally changed.

But the change is not complete, thinking of this, I shouted: "System!"

A plum blossom suddenly appears in front of the eyes, and quickly enlarges into a translucent data frame, floating in the field of vision with a faint sense of light, and the data that needs to be seen appears in front of the eyes.

"Yin God: First Heavy (3.5% Completion)"

"Thirty-Nine Kinds of Taoism: Mastery"

"Swordsmanship: Grandmaster (23.6% Completion)"

"Divine Power: Turning Star Shift Third (Highest)"

"I remember that the last time the swordsmanship was 19.1% of the grandmaster, and now that I have thoroughly comprehended the highest attainment of the Shen family's thirty-seven styles, it has only increased by about 4%. ”

"It's so hard to be in the realm of gods. ”

"However, the Dou Zhuan Star Shift is currently unable to be promoted, and the excess prestige has been transformed into the Yin God, and it has been slowly gained. ”

"It's a pity, if you give me a little time, there shouldn't be any problems with the first three layers of the Yin God. ”

calmed down, Pei Ziyun drilled into the grass, and the shadow disappeared.

Altar

The rain turned lighter, and the dots fell on the altar, and a line of swordsmen stood straight, soaking wet, and now even the elders didn't have umbrellas, and the elders were engrossed in maintaining the altar.

There were bursts of spiritual light on the altar, flashing with fire from time to time, and two tokens, one jade and one gold, seemed to be like yin and yang, rotating in the air.

Every elder is a little sweaty, and the great elder is the core, his face is white and blue, his lips are purple, and his clothes are sweating through his clothes - to offset the exclusion of the blessed land, they are completing it, or it is so easy to incarnate as an immortal.

In the cave not far away, a middle-aged Taoist was sweating profusely, staring at a Taoist who was monitoring the situation, and hissed: "Impossible, check again." ”

The Taoist who was monitoring the situation would rather know if it was meaningless, or should respond: "Yes!"

I saw that this cave was temporarily renovated, because the inside was quite wide, and there were dense lamps in the middle, all of these lights were extinguished, and it looked dark and gloomy.

"All dead?"

"Even Elder Liu is dead?" The middle-aged Daoist's body trembled slightly, his face was pale and almost bloodless, and he ordered: "Summoning the spirit immediately and asking what's going on." ”

The Taoist who was monitoring the situation was stunned, and said with a little trepidation: "It's not difficult to conjure spirits and ask questions, but you have to be an elder to have this permission." ”

Saying this, the man swallowed timidly, and plucked up his courage again: "Senior brother went to ask the elders, and gave permission, so that I can cast the spell." ”

The middle-aged Taoist hesitated, he knew the reason, and it was not difficult to ask the soul to ask about it, but there were many secrets in the soul of the dead, and if he asked people casually, wouldn't it be a bad thing, so he pondered for a while, and finally sighed: "The elders in front are all working hard to turn the Fa, I have a bad loss, and I want to ask to understand before I bother, but now it seems that I still have to ask the elders first." ”

As he spoke, the middle-aged Taoist sighed and was about to go out of the cave, when he felt a throbbing in his heart, and suddenly stopped.

At this moment, a sword light suddenly appeared at the entrance, stabbing straight over, and the middle-aged Taoist reacted very quickly, opening his mouth to shout, and almost at the same time, the ring automatically shattered, and a white light appeared.

"Poof!" The sword light broke in without hindrance, entering from the chest, revealing behind the back, and the shouts of the middle-aged Taoist turned into a muddy sound of spurting blood.

The Taoist inspector behind him was shocked, and immediately shouted: "There is a thief!"

In addition to the Taoist, there were also two swordsmen, and they all pulled out their swords at this time, but Pei Ziyun's long sword stabbed out, and the sword light flashed, and almost at the same time, the three of them felt that their eyes were stinging, and their eyes were full of sword light, and they all felt that they were the target of the enemy's main attack, and they immediately flashed or attacked.

But the figure disappeared, the phantom dispersed, and it was just a face, and the Taoist who supervised it snorted and fell out, blood splattered.

"You!" The two swordsmen suddenly realized that they had been fooled, and pounced, and the sword light with wind and thunder was launched almost simultaneously.

Pei Ziyun's human form turned into a shadow that was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye, inserted in the gap of the sword light, and only heard the sound of "Zheng", and the person suddenly turned and disappeared, disappearing, and disappeared in a flash.

"The art of war is also treacherous, and martial arts may be the same. The figure fell, Pei Ziyun's breathing was a little short, and his face was a little pale, but his body was stable.

"I don't want to use the tricks in the novel. ”

Life and death are instantaneous, and the terrifying fight unfolds in an instant, in fact, it is very simple to say that this technique is very simple, that is, to use sword qi and spiritual sense, so that the other three people have the illusion that they are being attacked.

In the moment of life and death, people instinctively protect themselves, so the combination of the three immediately became their own affairs, and in an instant, they were each broken by themselves.

The wind and thunder are still in the ears, the fight is over, two Taoists, one internal organs leaked out, blood flowed all over the ground, the body is still struggling, the hand is holding the sword, the face is twisted, the mouth is screaming, and there is a direct heart piercing, and he dies very quickly.

"The art of war and the art of swordsmanship are one and the same. ”

"No wonder Fusang calls the sword technique the art of small soldiers, in fact, there is some truth. ”

"To become a grandmaster, you must know the art of war. Pei Ziyun's face was stained with a little blood, wiped it away gently, and shook off the blood on the sword: "There are not many enemies left." ”

A thin layer of white light dissipated, this is a sound barrier, even Pei Ziyun can't shield such a large area, but the cave is one-way, as long as the mouth is shielded.

"There is no vigilance. Pei Ziyun took a look at it, and secretly thought, there are four elders on the altar, but they have already observed just now, and they all have to support the magic circle, and they can't get out, and outside the altar, there are still four swordsmen.

After thinking about it, Pei Ziyun looked for it, and sure enough, he found a clean robe, and immediately calmly changed into clothes, and then walked towards the altar.

The rain was hazy, and the four swordsmen had been holding out for most of the day, but they still maintained their basic vigilance, and they all saw and heard the people coming out of the cave.

The corner of his eyes swept over, it was his own person, the swordsman didn't care much, he took a few steps closer before he came back to look, but at a glance, he felt that this face was a little unfamiliar.

"Who?" before he spit it out, the sword light flashed, his throat was cold, and he suddenly fell out, and the swordsmen in the left and right corners immediately drew their swords vigilantly and rushed straight up.

"Die!" one of the elders didn't have time to react, and the human head flew out, blood spurting out several feet.

"Zheng Zheng Zheng"

The two swordsmen crossed attacks, and Pei Ziyun slanted, rolling and sliding...... In an instant, he changed his position and body method three times, and with a "snort", the sword light ruthlessly cut open the Tianling cover of a swordsman, and suddenly the person opened his mouth wide, and Ju still let out a miserable scream, and then a large ball of red and white brains appeared, and he fell.

"There is an enemy attack, the elder wake up quickly. At this time, another swordsman could let out a shout, and the remaining three elders were all eyebrows and about to wake up.

Pei Ziyun pounced straight at an elder, and the swordsman saw the urgency and rushed forward, but Pei Ziyun folded and reflexively slashed with a sword.

"Poof" the long sword entered the body and pierced out behind the back, the swordsman let out a miserable scream, his eyes instantly opened wide, and blood gushed out from the place where he drew the sword like a fountain.

"Attack the enemy and save it, besiege the city and send reinforcements. "Actually, if you really want to talk about swordsmanship, this swordsman is not bad, but once you encounter the art of war, luring the enemy to reveal flaws, it will only kill a sword.

Pei Ziyun's body turned quickly, and he was about to pounce, an elder, just a finger: "E!"

Pei Ziyun snorted and fell back three steps, but the long sword took advantage of the situation and threw it out.

"Smack!" The long sword slammed into the suspended token, but it hit King Lu's token, only to hear the "boom", a shadow appeared on the altar, and a groan like a dragon was not a dragon, and the token exploded.

The remaining three elders, like thunder, shook their whole bodies and vomited blood, and one of the elders hissed: "Great Elder, quickly exit the magic circle!"

Two elders and a swordsman, Pei Ziyun wiped the blood on the side of his lips, only felt that his hands and feet were weak, and he could barely lift his strength, and sighed secretly: "It's a pity!"

In the repeated wars, although he ate something, he had actually run out of oil and dried up, and the other party couldn't please him.

"If you have half the strength of your heyday, you can kill them all. Pei Ziyun thought about it, turned around and pounced, rolled on the ground, and picked up the sword.

At this moment, a mutation suddenly occurred.

paradise

"Boom!" A small red phantom suddenly screamed, and its body held on for a moment before it dispersed, and as soon as it dispersed, the Holy Decree of the True Monarch suddenly brightened.

"I won on the ground, and the dragon qi of King Lu you borrowed also dispersed, go to death!" Zhenjun said loudly, and the black qi entangled in it had gradually dissipated: "The sun and the moon are yin and yang, and the law is open." ”

"Damn!" Seeing this, the Earth Immortal avatar glanced upward, and suddenly, a ball of light rose in this blessed land in an instant.

Originally, the blessed land had become fragile after a great battle, but at this time, the fireball penetrated a hole and disappeared into the blessed land in an instant, and darkness seeped into the hole.

"Zhenjun, why did you let it go?" someone asked.

"The blessed land has been hit hard repeatedly, and if it continues to fight, even if this person is killed, the blessed land may collapse. Zhenjun sighed, and there was constantly red qi emitting from his body, which was strange to say, as soon as it was dispersed, the entire swaying blessed land gradually stabilized, and his body was also rapidly shrinking: "I have also suffered a lot of injuries, and I must fall into a deep sleep for a period of time to maintain the recovery of the blessed land." ”

"By now, Songyunmen is exhausted. As he spoke, Zhenjun sent a ball of fire up again: "And now the head can't hold on." ”

Altar

These changes are too late, but in fact, they are fast, Pei Ziyun picked up the sword, the altar behind him exploded, and the great elder spat out a mouthful of blood, not advancing but retreating, and quickly retreated.

As the altar exploded, the two elders spit out another mouthful of blood, Pei Ziyun rushed up, the sword light flashed, and the two elders were originally counterattacked, and they didn't have time to resist at all, so they killed immediately.

"No!" Seeing this, the remaining swordsmen shouted like crazy, so many elders have died, and they will die themselves when they go back, and they will kill them at the moment.

"Poof" the figures staggered, and the swordsman's face was bloodied, and he staggered a few steps and fell.

"Hehe!" Looking at the figure of the Great Elder in the distance, Pei Ziyun let out a long laugh, and halfway through the laughter, a mouthful of blood spurted up.

"Do you know that I have run out of oil and the lamp has dried up?" At this time, the drizzle was sprinkled, the sky was dark, Pei Ziyun took a few steps back, and saw a vast expanse, as if the fight just now was just a dream.