The sword qi directly shattered most of the collapsed pillars, but it did not shatter the young man who should have died.

The blind Taoist snorted lightly.

He is blind in his eyes, but his heart is not blind.

Ding Mian in front of him, although he is still Ding Mian.

but

At this moment, his consciousness has entered a state of self-forgetfulness......

Rumble!

A loud bang was heard.

The blind Taoist took more than a dozen steps back, his face was gloomy, and a mouthful of blood spat out of his mouth.

It was Ding Mian who came to him at some point and gave him a punch.

"What a speed!"

The hearts of the blind Daoists were shocked and angry.

Sou!

Ding Mian came again like a shadow, and he came again with a punch.

This time, the blind Taoist didn't dare to hold it up, so he raised the protective shield with his sword qi in time, forcibly blocked the punch, and raised his hands to continuously emit the sword qi.

Every sword qi was enough to make the "before" Ding Mian suffer.

But now, as if Ding Mian could predict the trajectory of the sword qi in advance, he flashed left and right, avoiding them one after another.

When Ding Mian cut his body again, a wisp of extremely well hidden, almost without any murderous aura, suddenly appeared out of thin air!

"Boom" and penetrated into Ding Mian's eyebrows.

Ding Mian snorted, his expression changed from ethereal to pain, and then from pain to shock......

Smack!

Ding Mian fell to the ground, his eyes recovering to his scene, his mouth open, and he gasped for breath.

"Woke up?"

The blind Taoist seemed to laugh and said with a smile.

"I ...... What happened to me just now? ”

Ding Mian said blankly.

The blind Taoist coughed dryly, frowned, and said, "What, don't you know that you have a broken boundary?" ”

"What?" Ding Mian was confused.

The blind Taoist didn't bother to explain, he just shook his head and sneered: "It's a pity, the time of a stick of incense has passed, and your pseudo-spiritual vein has disappeared, otherwise with the blessing of the broken realm, it may not be able to threaten me." ”

"But then again, this boundary blessing on you, a person who has lost his spiritual vein, is really a cow chewing peonies - a waste!"

Ding Mian frowned.

Although he didn't understand what the boundary in the mouth of the blind Taoist was, when he first entered the picture scroll of time, he was ridiculed by the great-senior with a smile, saying that you Ding Mian actually stumbled into a realm that everyone dreamed of.

During that time, he was often "fed fist" by his great-predecessors, and it was common for him to fall from the cliff to the waterfall and deep pool every day.

After a long time, although his physique and boxing skills have made a qualitative leap, sometimes he will lose his memory inexplicably, his spirit is not very good, and his reaction will even be half a beat slower.

Because of this incident, Ding Mian was very scared at the time, worried that he would fall into "Alzheimer's......

Now it seems that the so-called "broken boundary" of the blind Taoist is what he is talking about?

The blind Taoist looked at Ding Mian with interest, and said with a smile: "What hole cards do you have next, you can use them...... If you have exhausted it, then prepare to die! ”

Ding Mian pondered for a while and said, "Yes." ”

"Oh, really?" The blind Taoist's white eyes lit up slightly.

Ding Mian took out a piece of talisman paper from his body.

The blind Taoist's face sank, and he said, "Are you teasing me?" ”

Ding Mian shook his head: "Don't dare." ”

The Blind Daoist shook his head.

It's just a dying throe.

Since you were born as a talisman, when you die, go as a talisman.

Lao Dao stopped speaking, and in the palm of his hand, an incomparably fierce white sword light was condensed!

He has lost patience.

If you don't have hole cards, you can really die.

Ding Mian sat cross-legged on the ground, exhaled a breath, and silently recited the meditation mantra three times, then bit his index finger and began to move towards the yellowed talisman paper......

Word by word, stroke by stroke, meticulous.

It's not as good as before, and the pen is flying.

It was by no means a sudden whim, and it was not as Lao Dao thought, dying in the state of a talisman.

Of course he didn't want to die.

He hadn't seen Chen Yao yet, he hadn't waited for the day when his sister left the Phantom Ice Palace, he hadn't found a way to repair the spiritual vein, how could he die?

He just, in his most desperate moments, heard a voice in the heart lake.

This voice is like a father, like a second uncle, like a mother, like Chen Yao, like Tian Qi, like Zhao Gang......

More like yourself!

So, following the guidance of the voice, he fell to his knees and began to draw on the yellow paper.

The old sword immortal was already waiting impatiently, his fingers shook, and suddenly the sword qi filled and poured out!

Ding Mian was directly swept by the sword qi and trembled, spitting blood from his mouth.

He gritted his teeth, the soles of his feet hit the ground heavily, and he tried to use the last bit of strength of his body cultivation to stand tall.

He clutched the talisman that had been half torn apart by the sword qi in one hand, and moved tremblingly on it with the other.

Finally finished drawing a talisman and wrote the five words "Ding but pardon", but before he could throw it out, another sword qi swept in.

Ding Mian fell to the ground.

But he quickly got up again, pulled out a new talisman again, and continued to draw.

It's just that every time he just finished drawing the talisman, he was directly knocked away by the sword qi of the blind Taoist, which was miserable.

And so it went on and on......

The Blind Daoist didn't seem to be in a hurry to kill him, but with a cat-and-mouse attitude, whenever Ding Mian drew a talisman, he would knock him away with his sword qi.

When the old sword immortal condensed a new sword qi and was about to split it, he was slightly stunned, and then sneered: "Boy, were you stupid by me?" Ding didn't have five words for the pardon, but you actually wrote four words? Hey...... Let me see what you wrote, Tian Qi? Who is Tian Qi? ”

The blind Taoist suddenly stopped laughing.

His pupils, which had been blind for hundreds of years, twitched and filled with something called fear......

Just because of the rune paper, it is no longer the so-called rune with a little aura.

Instead, a ray of divine light is rapidly condensing!

The suffix of the talisman is no longer "Ziwei is handsome, Ding is not pardoned".

Instead, it became "Ziwei Dashuai, Tian Qi's pardon order".

Tian Qi's pardon!

Ding Mian slowly stood up, pinched the painted talisman in his hand, held it high in the sky, and recited any Taoist mantra in his mouth, but: "I, Ding Mian, only have a little spiritual light, through the sky and the earth, but the void, water and fire, rubble, grass and trees, food, dispensable, and changeable, it is called the way of heaven!" ”

After the word "Heavenly Dao" is finished,

Somewhere outside the sky,

A long laugh rang out in the sky.

"Hahahaha, Brother Ding, Tian borrowed your Tianlei to use, take it!"

First the heavens and the earth were silent,

Followed by

A golden thunderbolt fell from the sky!