If he was like Xiao Jiu, wouldn't he have a shadow for the rest of his life?

Absolutely not!

The Heavenly Sword Trick is more than one style, and it is progressing layer by layer. When it comes to the fifth form, it is the culmination of the first four forms. With Uncle Tai Jianchen's cultivation at the peak of the Mortal Realm now, the slashing power that erupted was actually close to the middle of the Purple Mansion Realm, crossing the gap between the big realms and spanning the two small realms.

This is the essence of the Ask Sword Sect.

As soon as the sword qi came out, it stirred up a hundred meters. Within ten zhang, all the monks were affected, most of them were prostrate on the ground, and only a few were still standing.

Several monks who could still stand had more or less wounds on their bodies. This is not due to sword qi, but the price paid when self-cultivation is due.

Self-cutting and self-abolishing are two different concepts.

The former is when the monk weakens his own cultivation realm in order to achieve a certain purpose, such as entering some secret realm or blessed land with cultivation restrictions. Since the beheading, the cultivation is still there, and the realm has fallen.

Due to the violation of the way of heaven to a certain extent, self-beheading monks will have different degrees of injury, commonly known as Taoist injuries. Once a Dao injury occurs, if you want to recover, it can be as little as a few decades, more than a hundred years, or even longer, depending on the size of the injury. Therefore, no one will cut themselves if they have to.

The latter refers to the monk's abolition of his own self-cultivation and his reduction to a mortal, which is the ultimate self-beheading and belongs to the ranks of self-harm. The consequences of self-abolition are even more serious. If one's own longevity exceeds the limit of mortal life, self-abandonment is tantamount to suicide. Unless you are strong and very vigorous before you abandon yourself, you can live for a while.

In addition to the two, the commonly used means of reducing the cultivation are the cultivation seal. It is usually through the blockade of spiritual power, so that the monk cannot show his strength for the time being. And it is very difficult to determine the seal to a certain realm.

If you encounter a strong person with a higher strength than the monk who cast the seal, it is easy to show your stuff. In particular, the founders of large-scale secret realms are basically the ones whose strength is beyond the ancient and modern. Their methods are far above ordinary people. If you are lucky and are banned from detection, you will be wiped out.

In an instant, the six shadow bodies were slashed by the sword light.

Sting!

The clothes on the woman in red were cut off, revealing her long snow-white legs. She took advantage of the situation to scratch her head on the ground, but the words in her mouth were very aggrieved.

"The slave family is just here to spread the word! Uncle Tai, your mother told you to go home for dinner!"

Eat your sister!

Uncle Tai Jianchen was furious.

"Sixth Style: Thorn Moon!"

The light of the sword fluctuates, and all the trees are soldiers, and the killing is infinite.

In a secret place on the other side of the boundary river, Wu Buju's hair was straight, and there was a faint trace of sword intent.

"Shhh

He gasped.

"What a pervert!"

Not only him, but everyone was taken aback except for a few monks who had come in since they had been killed. This lethality is unsurpassed by people in the same realm.

If the practice of kendo reaches an extremely high level, this move can affect all things. Uncle Aether's current level of sword dust is still stuck in penetrating power.

In the next second, the woman in red was chopped into a pile of confetti and scattered on the ground.

Sure enough, it's another paper man!

In the girl's boudoir, the paper woman in the chess game disappeared into the chessboard and disappeared.

"That's handsome!

Chu Yunfeng drooled, reminiscing about the scene when Uncle Tai's sword dust came out of the sword.

"Senior Sister Yun, do you have any photo beads to help me record it?"

"Good!"

Although Yun Cuixian was surprised, she still agreed to his request, and after recording it, she handed the photo bead to Chu Yunfeng.

"Are you going to study the flaws in your sword moves, just in case?"

In her opinion, Chu Yunfeng himself has many figures, and he has inherited the Yunxiao Immortal Sect, so it is impossible to steal from others. I thought that he should be familiar with Uncle Tai's sword dust's moves to prevent him from fighting with the disciples of the Sword Sect in the future, so he could be prepared.

As everyone knows, what is very impossible in her opinion is Chu Yunfeng's ultimate goal. Moreover, Chu Yunfeng had already learned the first three forms of the Heavenly Sword Technique. Due to the suddenness of the incident, the fourth type did not have time to record, so it could only be forcibly engraved in the brain with memory. With the current fifth and sixth forms, the Heaven Asking Sword Technique in his hand was almost halfway through.

"It's not that complicated, it's just a matter of learning. ”

Chu Yunfeng said casually.

"You're going to steal the teacher?"

Yun Cuixian was surprised.

Looking at his natural appearance, is this how he has been mixed up all these years?

"What is stealing a teacher? It's so ugly! It's called learning!"

He is still reasonable, and what the suspect said is ugly. In order to prove his innocence, he immediately played the first three sword tricks he learned in front of her.

Yun Cuixian was stunned for a moment, and she had already entered the path. At this time, she remembered that this guy had killed Xu Yanfang before, and to a certain extent, he had avenged her.

I thought he was just a joke just now, but I didn't expect to use this method to show Uncle Jianchen's mastery, what an interesting person!

But the girl Feng Yunni had a black face, because her boudoir was a mess by Chu Yunfeng, and even the makeup of the corpses in the corner was spent.

The first three styles of the Heavenly Sword Technique, he is indeed a beginner, and he plays it well. But when he reached the fourth style, he wasn't practicing swords at all, he was completely nonsense, making a fool of himself.

If Uncle Jianchen knew, he wouldn't blame him for stealing from his master to learn the arts, but he would want to dismantle him because he insulted the Sword Sect's mastery.

"It's a pity, it's a bit difficult to get that guy to use the remaining forms of the Heavenly Sword Technique. ”

Chu Yunfeng let out a long sigh and started the idea of a paper figure again.

He flipped through it randomly, but saw a special paper figure in the pile of paper - the paper man girl Feng Yunni. If you only look at it from the point of view of paper, it is no different from other paper figures, but there is a feeling that you can't put it into words.

Quietly skimming it over, Chu Yunfeng continued to look through the other paper figures, and looked around but didn't find a suitable one. When I raised my head and looked at Feng Yunni again, I found that she was a two-faced person: one side was a gentle and moving girl, and the other side was a paper person.

She stood there silently, half flesh and blood, half terrifying white paper, a monster. Looking at Yun Cuixian and Luo Youhe again, they didn't seem to notice this.

Chu Yunfeng is very well hidden, how can he hide Feng Yunni?

But when she smiled, she didn't move her steps, but as if she was standing beside him. The way she laughed, one eye was flawless, but the other eye was outlined by splashing ink, which was extremely penetrating.

"You found out?"

Chu Yunfeng's heart tightened, but he still nodded and admitted. Playing tricks with an old monster who has lived for tens of thousands of years is a stupid class with an axe.

"How so?"

"What monk have you ever seen who can live for tens of thousands of years?"

Feng Yunni asked lightly.

After the Taiyi Holy Land destroyed the Yushan Holy Land, he sealed Fengyunni in the Nisha Fort and made her into such a state of immortality.

Let her be here, watching the belongings of the Holy Land being taken away one by one, and she will have to endure ten thousand years of loneliness and regret, and the feeling of losing everything little by little.

When one day, when the Yushan Holy Land was emptied, she not only lost everything, but also lost the right to see things and think about people. From that moment on, she would have nothing to put in her heart, completely nothing, and die in despair.

"Such a vicious! What a deep hatred this is!"

Chu Yunfeng's heart sank, and his perception of the Taiyi Holy Land dropped again. In order not to remind Feng Yunni of something sad, he buried the remaining doubts in his heart and began to change the topic.

"What, is there anything else interesting about Nisha Castle besides chess games and the corpses of these disgusting people?"

"Absolutely!"

As soon as she decided to bring them into the castle, Feng Yunni had already prepared a place for them to play. She said, clasping her hands together and gently pushing them forward.

Airplanes!

A staircase rises from the ground to the second floor of the Neon Brake Castle.

So happy?

It seems that I have been prepared for a long time!

Chu Yunfeng was a little unconfident, but he could only decide to go up and explore.

No matter what kind of calculation Feng Yunni has in her heart, sooner or later she will show her fox tail.

"Let's go!"

After making up his mind, Chu Yunfeng immediately stepped on the steps.

Wow, wow, wow,...

The two of them walked along the steps to the second floor. When you go up the tenth step, the temperature starts to drop, and gradually fog appears. The two did not stop and continued to move forward.

After a few breaths, the temperature plummets, as if in an ice cellar.

The second floor, arrived.

As far as the eye can see, the entire floor is as wide as a small plaza. In the middle is a pool about 20 zhang long and nearly 10 zhang wide, with a rising mist rising from above.

Around the walls, there were air-conditioned mummies. Each mummy faces the position of the two, as if waiting for their arrival.

The two of them were bold and got closer, wanting to see if there were any corpses in the immortal realm, so that they could bring them back and make a windfall.

Not to mention that these corpses have been sealed for tens of thousands of years, even if a living Immortal Realm cultivator is standing in front of them, they may not be able to recognize them. The difference in cultivation is too great to be distinguishable at all.

"Why don't you just carry one back?"

Yun Cuixian asked weakly.

Her cultivation is a big realm higher than Chu Yunfeng, but the girl is naturally a little afraid of the gloomy environment.

Chu Yunfeng touched the arm of a corpse, rubbed off a layer of ice slag, and said, "It's so hard and cold, how can you carry it?" Although I haven't seen a monk in the Immortal Realm, it won't be so cheap, a bunch of dead people are in the Immortal Realm, right?"

If these corpses were immortal before they were alive, wouldn't the immortal realm be a rotten street?

As he spoke, he touched Yun Cuixian's forehead with his hand.

"It can't be frozen stupid, right?"

"you!"

Yun Cuixian opened his palm, then lowered his head, put his left hand on his right hand and asked in a low voice.

"By the way, why did you give me the Blue Sky Egret Pill in the first place?"

"You said that being a Taoist couple requires a token of love!"

Chu Yunfeng blurted out.

"At that time, the Blue Sky Egret Pill was the most precious thing on me!