Sword Jade Fantasy Dream, or Tongtian Martial Realm.

The bald young man, the rammer, and the three-hundred-year-old soul who wanted to take away him, rose up, just like a low-profile version of the battle between the mountain ghost and the old way of Chengying.

Death again and again, in exchange for a little weakness of the soul.

With defeat after failure, pile up the throne leading to the final victory.

But to kill the spirit, it is not enough to kill it once.

The strength of these three hundred years of divine soul requires Li Yijian to kill it at least three times before it can be eliminated in this illusion.

In this way, in fact, the time left for Li Yijian is also very tight.

"Four hours, that's enough."

Shen Qiu watched Li Yijian's battle, and he put him into the illusion only after confirming that Li Yijian was indeed capable of killing this divine soul.

After all, he is his own brother, and he can't be allowed to step into the realm of lifelessness.

But the remaining three were fighting hard.

Shen Qiu's heart moved, and he saw the scene of the other three.

In the scene of the ring in Luoyang City, Zhang Xiaohu was out of breath.

On the top of the ring, three corpses belonging to him had been dropped, and the real smell of blood wafted everywhere.

And in front of him, there was an old man from Liaodong dressed as a witch sect, his whole body was covered with black qi, and there was a cold aura in the forest, this was one of the phantoms of several witch sect masters that Shen Qiu grabbed from the Five Immortals Secret Realm.

One hand of Xuanbing fingering, with Shuoxue Xuangong, is very gloomy.

"That's the number one."

Zhang Xiaohu clenched his fists, and a sense of weakness rose in his heart.

"I can't beat it."

Although he said this, in the next moment, he still carried a hundred steps of the Shadowless Fist, with a fierce fist wind, towards the phantom in front of him.

On the other side of Yi Sheng, the situation is similar.

The scene he was in was in the city of Suzhou at night, and he was facing a phantom who also wielded a sword.

He still knew that person, it was Dongfang Ce, the senior brother of the Pure Yang Sect.

Dongfang Ce is still alive and well.

Therefore, the phantom of these seven swordsmen is not an entity.

Once you challenge it, you will be a little lighter, but with the black sand aura charged, it is enough for Yi Sheng to keep fighting.

The gap between him and Dongfang Ce was obvious, even if he relied on a delicate seven-step Shadow Sword, it was difficult to resist.

"Well, the intensity is a bit high."

Shen Qiu watched the two of them fight hard, and he had thoughts in his heart.

"It seems that we have to prepare some weaker opponents for them to fight. is always so frustrated, this martial realm is not attractive. ”

Thinking like this, Shen Qiu put the transfer force on Liu Zhuoran's side again.

The strength of the swordless is extraordinary.

In just one stick of incense, he relied on his own swordsmanship to easily defeat Yang Fu, the yin and yang sword.

With the strength of a thousand blades, he broke the mustard monk's imperial guard Buddha skills, and was injured desperately, killing the phantom, and obtained two regiments of martial arts essence in a row.

After all, it was once the first place on the list, and after Nirvana was reborn, its strength should not be underestimated.

But the third opponent he faced was very exaggerated.

As soon as Shen Qiu looked over, he saw that the thousand blades flying like stars in Liu Zhuoran's hand were easily broken by the old way of Chengying with the shadow sword style, dividing nearly a hundred sword shadows.

The old Taoist turned into a streamer, and with a lightning fast shocking kill, Liu Zhuoran was killed on the spot.

Quite a miserable death.

It's like being cut into seventeen or eighteen pieces in an instant, and there is no corpse left.

This is the first time Liu Zhuoran has died in the Tongtian Martial Realm.

After a breath, he was reborn on this ten-zhang platform with a sense of confusion, but before he could react, he was sneered and struck by the old man who had already prepared Chengying.

When he was resurrected for the second time, Lao Dao wanted to assassinate him again.

But Liu Zhuoran, who had already prepared, swung his sword blade, a thousand blades hissed, and the sword lotus entangled around his body bloomed, breaking the old Taoist offensive of fitting assassination.

"I see."

Wujian raised his left hand, and in the surging of Canglan's true qi, the scattered blades quickly closed in front of the hilt, turning into a Ling Xuan Blade again.

He would have understood what Hua Qing had said before.

If you can resurrect infinitely in this martial realm, and fight with the powerful enemy in front of you, you can indeed use the Thousand Blades to proficiency in the shortest possible time.

Shen Qiu's secret method is really miraculous, and this dream method is indeed wonderful.

Thinking of this, Liu Zhuoran, who was wearing a cloak, suddenly changed his eyes, and there was also a look of eagerness in his eyes.

When there is a rare opportunity, you have to take the opportunity to polish your swordsmanship.

"It is worthy of being chosen by Penglai, this talent is really terrifying."

Looking at the scene of Liu Zhuoran and Chengying Lao Dao fighting back and forth on the platform below, Shen Qiu had to sigh, there are so many geniuses in this world.

Liu Zhuoran's swordsmanship is completely different from the swordsmanship of the mountain ghost.

One is subtle.

One speaks of a quick sword assassination.

For mountain ghosts, the battle with Chengying Lao Dao often ends in a few breaths.

But Liu Zhuoran made a thousand blades, and one swing of the sword was like a thousand swings of the sword, which just restrained the old shadow swordsmanship.

The two of them are like fighting, and in a few breaths, they can't tell the winner at all.

However, in terms of absolute strength, Liu Zhuoran is still weaker than this old way, and as for which one is stronger between Liu Zhuoran and the mountain ghost, Shen Qiu is also difficult to tell.

An hour in the dream, after a stick of incense in the outside world, except for Li Yijian, the three of them returned at the same moment and opened their eyes.

"Did you win?"

Yi Sheng touched his heart, as if the pain of being pierced just now was still there, he held the poisonous dragon sword, turned around and asked Zhang Xiaohu who lowered his head.

The latter shook his head with some regret and said:

"The first battle hasn't passed, but if I am given a little more time, I can defeat him, and I have already figured out the path of the Xuan Bing."

"Me too."

Hearing that Zhang Xiaohu was also defeated by the first opponent, Yi Sheng's nervousness was suddenly relieved, and sure enough, this sense of happiness depended on comparison.

Now you don't have to worry about being ridiculed by Zhang Xiaohu.

He breathed a sigh of relief, and the two turned their heads to look at Liu Zhuoran again.

The latter rubbed his forehead, feeling the fragmented martial arts essence in his mind, he felt the gaze of the two, so he breathed a sigh of relief and said:

"Liu was lucky, with the help of the treasure blade, he broke the two of them, but he was still defeated by the sword of the gatekeeper."

As he spoke, he looked at Shen Qiu in front of him.

He asked:

"Brother Shen, that Taihang Daojun, could it be..."

"Hmm."

Shen Qiu flicked his fingers and said:

"It was one of the spirits that I held last night, and I didn't kill it, but left it as a whetstone for our brothers, and I saw no sword to fight him.

When it comes to swordsmanship alone, you're no worse than it.

As long as you practice martial arts diligently, you can easily break it when you meet it next time. ”

"Brother Shen doesn't have to comfort me."

Wujian shook his head, he touched Ling Xuan in his arms, and said:

"That person's strength should be above the heavenly list.

It's just that the soul is injured and can't exert all the force, and the gap between me and it is huge, and when I enter the realm of the half-step heavenly list, it is possible to beat it by a few points. ”

Speaking of this, Liu Zhuoran let out a sigh of relief, he stood up, arched his hand to Shen Qiu, and said:

"Today, I saw the wonder of Brother Shen's Heavenly Martial Realm, and I got the opportunity, I have already used the Ling Xuan Thousand Blades, and I am going to rush to Ningbo to send the master back to his roots, and we will see you in Suzhou."

Also, Brother Shen. ”

He looked at Shen Qiu, a smile appeared on his handsome face, and said:

"The next time we meet again, Liu will break through this Heavenly Martial Realm again, Brother Shen don't bother me."

"Well, I'll arrange a better opponent for you next time."

Shen Qiu also chuckled lightly, hugged his fists and said goodbye to Liu Zhuoran.

The once indifferent Sword Monarch is now reborn, and his style of action is very chic.

After taking some dry food outside the cave and a horse from the Heluo Gang, he set out on the road to leave Taihang with a single sword.

Yaoqin and others outside the cave are also ready to travel far away.

As long as Li Yijian's scourge is eliminated, they will also set off from Taihang and go to Shaoxing, Jiangnan.

Dongling Immortal Jun was ambushed, Penglai must have a response, and in the next period of time, it is necessary to keep a low profile.

By the way, after settling down, let's make a good plan and see what happens after that.

"I won't go with you."

In the cave, the weak mountain ghost sat beside Shen Qiu and said to his brother:

"I had a lot of insights from last night's battle, and I needed to calm down and explore swordsmanship while warming my body. This is too good, and the surrounding mountain people are also involved, and I am afraid that those people in the rivers and lakes who have been abolished will not die. ”

He sighed and said:

"They are afraid of us and do not dare to retaliate, but if they have a bad heart and want to take revenge on the mountain people, they will not be able to resist it. I'm going to stay and support them. ”

"You don't have to worry about that."

Shen Qiu held the hand of the mountain ghost, and he whispered:

"On Yijian's side, he has planned to recruit new recruits for the Heluo Gang among the mountain people, and Li Baoguo is also training recruits, and he also plans to recruit some brave mountain people to join the army.

As long as these two connections are established, as long as the Heluo Gang and the Tiance Army are still in Luoyang in the future, they will be able to protect the safety of the people of Taihang Mountain.

You are frail now, and for the next six months, try not to do anything with people. ”

At this point, a smile appeared on Shen Qiu's face, and he said:

"Your dwelling on the hillside is completely ruined, and you have to find a new place to live, and Yijian said that he will help you build a good house in the mountain, and you should not refuse his kindness.

It should be, we people, a stronghold in the Taihang Mountains.

The house is repaired, and you can live more comfortably. ”

"Hmm."

The mountain ghost nodded.

He was still a little worried, and said:

"When I am not there, you fight with the wicked people of Penglai, you must be careful, and when my body recovers, I will go to help you."

"Next, there is no big move."

Shen Qiu replied:

"I just detained an immortal, and in the next period of time, I have to lie dormant and keep a low profile, I don't have a good idea of how to go in the future.

This is too good, which can be regarded as a wake-up call to the people of the rivers and lakes.

It is necessary to wait for the reaction of all parties before it is convenient to act. ”

Shen Qiu laughed, punched the mountain ghost in the chest, and said:

"In short, don't worry, there is really a big war, there will definitely be no loss of your brother's share, you go and say goodbye to Qingqing, oh, by the way, Yeluwan will not go with us.

She said to stay and take care of you. ”

"She?"

As soon as the mountain ghost got up, when he heard this, he pursed his lips under the mask and said casually:

"I don't need her to take care of her, let her go down the mountain to Luoyang. That woman is very annoyed, staying here will affect my state of mind, how can I draw my sword? ”

When Shen Qiu heard this, he just smiled and didn't say anything more.

As a big brother, he can't be arrogant.

is obviously used to Yeluwan by her side, but she still has to think one thing in her heart and say another thing in her mouth.

If you don't have her in your heart, how can you say things that affect your state of mind?

"Ahh

Just when Shen Qiu's mind was flowing, Li Yijian, who was sitting in front of him, breathless, as if he was dead, suddenly let out a shout, opened his eyes, his face turned pale, and he fell to the sky.

He seemed to be extremely tired, spread his arms, and lay on the cold ground, his beloved greedy wolf knife thrown aside.

"Did you win?"

Shen Qiu stood up and asked deliberately.

Li Yijian laughed, stretched out his left hand, gave a thumbs up, and grinned:

"With the help of the big brother's magic method, of course I won!

Killed the old ghost three times, broke it to ashes, won a lot of fun, and got some messy martial arts from the old ghost.

It's just right to be handed over to the helpers to practice.

It's that the body is very weak, soft, and can't lift up, and it feels like a serious illness. ”

"If you can escape the difficulty of giving up, how can you be safe and sound?"

Shen Qiu blasted out a true qi, threw it into Li Yijian's body, and said to him:

"You have been put into your body by evil spirits, and now your vitality is empty, in the next half a year, you will do less with others, and let your daughter-in-law make you something to make you a big supplement to nourish your body.

Accompany his son and old parents, and keep the acre and three points of land in Luoyang. ”

"Good! According to what the eldest brother said. ”

Li Yijian sat up, patted his chest, and made a promise to Shen Qiu.

He watched Shen Qiu walk out of the cave, and then said:

"Big brother, next time there is a battle, don't forget to call me and wait together."

Shen Qiu waved his hand without looking back, and said:

"Good students practice martial arts, there is really a war, and I won't forget you."

He walked out of the cave.

Seeing the warm sunshine sprinkled all over the forest, the blue sky, there are white clouds, the vast is very vast, a gust of mountain wind blows, blowing broken hair and shaking.

There is also the fragrance of the earth, the fragrance of spring flowers, which makes people's hearts depressed and empty.

The two carriages were already waiting in the forest, Qingqing sat on the wheel, waving the horsewhip, talking and laughing with Xuanyu, Zhang Lan hugged the cat, stretched out his hand, and helped the heavy Xiao Tie to sit in the carriage.

Yaoqin stood beside the car, putting the Falling Moon Qin into the evacuation, her long skirt fluttering, her smile like a flower, and she was very gentle.

The young man, just like before, came and went without a trace, and said goodbye without saying goodbye again.

Finally, he saw the mountain ghost supported by Yeluwan, who was standing at the edge of the forest, as if he was going to send his friend on a long journey, Shen Qiu took a few steps forward, and stroked a wisp of young shoots that had just sprouted.

He looked at the mountain ghost and Yeluwan, the two of them snuggled together, the man was more indifferent, his body stood straight, the woman was petite, and her posture was like a willow in the wind.

is a talented woman, why didn't I find out before, these two people are actually very husband and wife.

Ah, spring has arrived, and it has come to the assembly of all things.

In this Taihang Mountain, it is also a splendid spring.

Shen Qiu sat in the carriage, stretched out his hand to support his beloved wife's waist, listened to Yaoqin plucking the strings, and in the carriage and horses, a song of Yangguan three folds resounded through the Taihang Mountain Road.

Qingqing sat on the roof of the carriage like a little monkey and waved goodbye to everyone behind her.

There is no pain of parting.

She knows, everyone knows, although the rivers and lakes are far away, but everyone, there will be a goodbye day.

The fate is undecided, and the blessings and misfortunes depend on each other.

But do good deeds, don't ask about the future.