The vast sea of clouds, boundless emerald green.

At a glance, the grassland and the sky are connected, there is no end in sight, the blue sky, the scattered clouds, the boundless green grassland, the fresh and pure air is coming, a beautiful scenery.

Ye Tian sighed slightly, although he knew that this was an illusion, he still couldn't help but be nostalgic, the breeze came slowly, and the grass waves rolled in.

Wisps of extremely sharp sword intent condensed out, not between heaven and earth, but on every green grass, the blades of grass were like swords, and the rhizomes were like swords.

It seemed that the time was just early in the morning, the dew had not yet dissipated, Ye Tian's eyes condensed, a long sword changed from illusory to real, and the extremely smooth turquoise waves stopped.

A drop of dew flew up, like a peerless swordsman drawing a sword, and every drop of dew was a style of swordsmanship, either good or evil, or ethereal, or heavy.

"Zheng ......"

The sword intent rose, the dew level was as quiet as ever, without the previous killing intent, everything returned to calm, and the turquoise waves were still flowing, flowing past Ye Tian's feet.

A Taoist appeared in the sky, his face was blurred, he couldn't see clearly, his Dao robe was torn, and he was wearing a high Dao crown, which was surprising, and the Daoist was holding a sword made of grass in his hand.

There is no ethereal meaning of a cultivator, but it is a little sloppy, and the meaning of red dust is heavy, which makes Ye Tian a little disliked, he has always disliked sloppy and lively.

"What is a sword?"

"What is a sword?"

"What is me?"

"What is the Tao?"

"What is my way?"

"What is kendo?"

The Taoist voice was serious, and there was an indescribable sense of solemnity, but the oblique high crown and torn Taoist robe made people just want to laugh.

Ye Tian didn't care about this, although he also wanted to laugh, but an extremely sharp sword intent had already locked on him, making him unable to breathe, and naturally he couldn't speak.

This is the sword intent, the most ordinary sword intent, the sword intent of the Daoist is different from the ordinary sword intent, it does not have any characteristics, but it is also different from Ye Tian's sword intent.

Ye Tian's sword intent is pure, pure to the point of excluding everything, and the sword intent of the Taoist is ordinary, extremely ordinary, just like an ordinary person, without any characteristics.

But it is an ordinary sword intent that is extreme, it is extremely cold, a few zhang away in front of Ye Tian, dozens of sparks keep flashing, this is the exchange of swords and swords, the collision of sword intent and sword intent.

Every time they fought, there was a spark, Ye Tian used the method of the imperial sword, and the same was true for the Taoist, but the Daoist's sword was faster and more sharp.

An ordinary grass sword actually has the power of a divine weapon, it is too incredible, the cultivation realm of the two should be about the same, but Ye Tian has no power to fight back.

The gap in the way of the sword, or in other words, the gap in perception, after all, Ye Tian's root is the way of heaven, and the foundation of the Taoist is the way of the sword.

Ye Tian's sword intent is very pure, but the sword path is not pure, and the Daoist sword intent is extremely ordinary, but the sword path is pure and sharp, which creates this kind of sharp and ordinary sword intent.

In the illusion, the Heavenly Dao did not exist, Ye Tian's heart moved, simulating the Heavenly Dao Dao rhyme, the heavy sword intents were intertwined, and they annihilated each other, although the Heavenly Dao Dao rhyme was simulated, Ye Tian still failed to gain the upper hand.

Compared with before, the situation was slightly better, and there was a little more respite, and he didn't think about the few questions that the Taoist said, which was the Tao of the Taoist, not his Tao.

The Taoist walked over step by step from the sky, seemingly extremely close, but in fact unfathomable, the waves of grass rolled from afar, and wisps of sword intent condensed on the blades of grass.

Ye Tian's eyes condensed slightly, the sword intent of the Heavenly Dao was intertwined, and the surrounding dozens of zhang of grass all fell down, lying on the ground, a wisp of wind blowing.

Except for the ten zhang circumference of Ye Tian's body, all the plants and trees were broken, floating in the void, not falling, and it seemed that an invisible force was supporting them.

The blades of grass flashed with cold light, sharp and cold, hundreds of thousands of blades of grass flew one after another, and the blades of grass around Ye Tian's body rose wildly, and soon turned into a turquoise wall.

The walls are indestructible, like starlight, with a hint of golden immortality and the tenacity of plants and trees, this is the way of heaven, blessing all things, changing all things, and the ability to create and change.

The blades of grass were blocked one after another, and the turquoise walls were full of sword marks and blades of grass, and more blades of grass fell, stacked on top of each other, forming stacks of grass several feet high.

Ye Tian looked at the cracks inside the wall, his heart palpitated, the green wall dispersed, the haystack was annihilated by Ye Tian casually, and the grass and trees within dozens of miles were bare, without a single leaf.

The Taoist walked leisurely, obliquely holding the Dao crown, the Dao robe was broken, and he was a little sloppy, but Ye Tian only looked at the grass sword that the Taoist held in his hand.

"What is a sword?"

"What is me?"

"What is the Tao?"

"What is my way?"

"What is kendo?"

Ye Tian still didn't answer, his eyes were calm and indifferent, he couldn't beat this Daoist, even if it was the same realm, his Heavenly Dao couldn't be used at all, the simulation was just a simulation after all.

The long sword returned to Ye Tian's hand, with a slight shock, the sword sound was clear and melodious, solemn and cold, his eyes were firmly fixed on the sword in the hand of the Taoist, and a sword stabbed out.

The space was distorted, as if there was no distance, and the tip of the sword appeared on the forehead of the Daoist, and the grass sword was raised, and a sword light flashed.

Ye Tian retreated three zhang and had to retreat, this retreat, the Taoist was not in danger, but forced Ye Tian into danger, and the Daoist's sword light was not much.

Unlike the blades of grass before, there were tens of thousands of paths, each with a different sword technique, and now there was only one sword light, and there was only one from beginning to end.

The sword light was unhurried, but like the tides on the sea, one after another, one after another, one after another, pressing step by step, continuously.

Ye Tian's long sword exuded wisps of sword intent, and the sword rose, blooming sparks in the void, and the seven sword weapons appeared out of thin air, heading towards the Taoist.

"What is a sword?"

The Daoist asked again, the grass sword was still unhurried, but it stopped Ye Tian's long sword one after another, and he couldn't advance an inch, this was an extremely advanced sword realm.

"The Law of the Heavens and Stars"

The stars flickered, and the miniature starlight condensed, spreading for dozens of miles, and the Daoist didn't react, still slashing out one sword light after another.

Before the starlight collusion was completed, it was broken by a sword light from the Daoist, fast and violent, unstoppable, and invaded like a flame.

Ye Tian's eyes were shocked, no one had ever been able to slash the node of the Heavens and Stars Method, but now, the Daoist in front of him, who couldn't see his face clearly, did it easily.

A simple sword light, he could annihilate it at will, but it was such an inconspicuous sword light that broke his Heavens and Stars Method.

"What is me?"

The Taoist said lightly, his voice did not fluctuate, it seemed to be a predetermined program, Ye Tian's expression froze, and the eight long swords flew in the void, blocking those sword lights.

"Gold is immortal, take it as a sword, sharp and hard, nothing can be broken. ”

Ye Tian swung his sword, and the sword of fire appeared in his hand, and a platinum sword qi slashed out, sharp to the extreme, cutting off the space and cutting off the illusory sword intent.

"What is the Tao?"

The Taoist said calmly, the sword intent was intertwined, and there seemed to be a sword in his heart that fell, not asking anything else, only cutting off the soul and cutting off his vitality.

"Wood is tough, and it is used as a sword, and it is endless, continuous. ”

The emerald green sword qi appeared in the heaven and earth, dozens of miles of grass and trees grew wildly, it seemed that countless swords shot at the same time, and the blades of grass flew one after another, like rain falling, continuously, and never stopped.

The Taoist waved his sword calmly, there was no light on the grass sword, and there was no sword light, but it was this ordinary sword that cut off all the grass and trees, and the emerald green sword qi dissipated.

"The soil is heavy, and it is used as a sword, calm and majestic, and it is clumsy. ”

The earthy brown sword light rose, rising from the ground, hooking the leylines, connecting the power of Yuan Magnetism, this is a sword that is not skillful, without any fancy and pure heaviness, to overwhelm people.

"What is my way?"

The Taoist treated it indifferently, stepping step by step, the long sword in his hand trembled slightly, the Qingyue sword was extremely sharp, and a sound wave ripple came from heaven and earth, cutting off everything.

Ye Tian's eyes were calm, he was no longer thinking about defeating the Daoist in front of him, for him, this was a test, a test of the combination of Heavenly Dao and Sword Dao.

The five elements of heaven and earth, yin and yang, have never been broken, this is his sword of the five elements, and each sword contains the power of the way of heaven.

"Water-based is soft, take it as a sword, change at any time, moisturizing things silently. ”

The faint blue sword light slashed out, and was easily dispersed by a sword light from the Daoist, but it did not dissipate, but turned into a small sword with a condensed water, and continued to move towards the Taoist.

"What is kendo?"

The Taoist said, his voice was low, as if he was seeking, and the small blue sword froze slightly, and then fell like ordinary rain.

Ye Tian looked up at the sky with light rain, it was still blue, and the Taoist didn't know when he had arrived in front of Ye Tian, and he still couldn't see his face clearly, only a grass sword, and he could see it clearly.

"The fire bursts, and it is used as a sword, and the sparks burn the prairie and the heat is unstoppable. ”

As soon as the fiery red sword qi appeared, it evaporated the water vapor between heaven and earth, and a burst of water mist was raised, the grass and trees dried up, and the earth cracked.

The Taoist stepped step by step, there was no change, unhurried, leisurely, the high Dao crown was crooked, the Dao robe was broken, a little sloppy, but the sword light was clear, without any suppression.

"What is the Heavenly Dao?"

Ye Tian was suddenly startled, the first time the Taoist said this, it was not that he was aware of him, or that it was not an illusion, but a real existence.

The grass sword burned out in the fiery sword qi, turning into a charred black sword, starting from the tip of the sword, a little bit of black ash dispersed with the wind.

The Taoist glanced at his long sword, as if he was a little puzzled, with a search in his eyes, he hesitated for a long time, and Ye Tian did not make another move.

The two calmed down, only a few zhang away, the Taoist looked at the sword in his hand and the ashes on the ground, and Ye Tian looked at the Taoist.

The crooked and slanted Dao crown and the tattered Dao robe seem to have not been washed for many years, although they are clean, the meaning of red dust almost overflows.

The Taoist is sloppy, real, and not ethereal, Ye Tian doesn't know that the Taoist is considered an immortal, but this is not the ethereal and indifferent immortal he imagined, the immortal wind and Dao bones.