Yu Dao Chang snorted coldly: "Little baby knows a lot, but it's a pity that your luck is too shallow, and you can't be blessed by the Dao Law in the end, and today the poor Dao will abolish your cultivation." ”

As soon as the dust was raised, the breath around him was rolled, and the paper finch in front of him was swinged, and then the silver thread was upright, like a spear to Zhao Qingxuan's chest.

Although this dust silk is a soft thing, but with a skill, it is pointed to a vital point, and this momentum is also quite powerful. Zhao Qingxuan paused on the ground with both feet, and jumped back by taking advantage of the situation. Yu Daochang took a step, as if he was in pursuit, and Na Zhidou suddenly leaned back. His waist was extremely soft, he turned over and leaned back, and with a flick of his long arm, the dust had reached Chen Ping's heavenly spirit cover.

Yu Daochang used the dust as a sword, this move was extremely weird, and Chen Ping almost hit it when he advanced. Immediately, the long sword stood upright, and the hilt of the sword was lightly pinched in his hand, and the long sword was like a spinning top, spinning and leaping. As a result of the blade of the sword, several dusty silver filaments were cut off.

Yu Daochang saw Chen Ping's wonderful move, lest the dust be shaved clean, his body was lightly swiped, half a step away, and the dust turned into a sweep, and the dust turned softly and wrapped around Chen Ping's waist.

Chen Ping's long sword rotated and went up again, where he expected that Yu Daochang's move would change so quickly, and it was still too late to collect the sword and dodge. Between the lightning and flint, but saw countless paper finches blocking Chen Ping's side and blocking Daoist Yu's blow.

The dust is dominant, and only the pieces of paper finches are swept into a sieve and scattered.

At this moment, Chen Ping had already put away the sword in her hand, and the sword finger of her left hand slashed lightly across the sword, and she shouted "up" in her mouth. The long sword was like an arrow off the string, full of strength, and took Chen Ping to fly over the ancient pine treetops on the side.

Chen Ping spread her arms and drew a semicircle out of thin air from the bottom up.

The long sword froze into the air, humming. After the semicircle was drawn, Chen Ping waved his sword. The sword broke through the air, like a meteor, flying and piercing Yu Dao Chang.

This style is the "sword with Qi" in sword cultivation, and the sword is like a swimming dragon, and it groans lightly.

"It's good!" Yu Dao shook the dust, and above the dust, thousands of silver filaments were scattered, like a white shield, held in his hand. The sword stabbed there, and the silver shield gathered there.

"Jingle Bell"

The long swords were connected to the silver wires, and they were like the sound of Jin Ge's strike.

Chen Ping's heart moved, his eyebrows closed slightly, his sword pointed upward, and the sword also rose. But seeing Chen Ping's hands making sword fingers, crossing his chest, silently reciting the mantra, suddenly the sword, the sword in mid-air, from one to two, two to four, four to eight, in an instant, conjured out thirty-six long swords, lined up in a row. As Chen Ping's sword pointed in the direction, the long sword turned at the same time, and flew away one by one.

Daoist Yu was slightly stunned: "I didn't expect this girl to be young, she has already broken through the Five Realms, if I don't get rid of you today, I'm afraid there will be no chance." ”

When Chen Ping conjured up the long sword, Zhao Qingxuan sent the paper finch to harass Yu Daochang, and when he heard Yu Daochang say this, he chuckled: "If you have the ability, you can do it." ”

Yu Dao Chang smiled, shook the dust in his hand several times, swept away Chen Ping's flying sword, and then burst into a shout.

This burst of shouting, the sound shook in the wild, and the frightened birds in the forest took off.

Suddenly, the dust soared. Countless silver filaments flew out, like a huge net, first wrapped around Chen Ping's speeding sword, and then like a spirit snake, coiled up, opening its bloody mouth, caged towards the master of the long sword.

Zhao Qingxuan saw it, and said with words in his mouth: "A little Haoran Qi, a thousand miles of fast wind." Kamui lend me!"

Chen Ping saw countless silver filaments, like raindrops, as fast as the wind, Xu Rulin, menacing. Hurriedly urged the Dao Qi in his body, conjured up an invisible qi wall, and stopped in front of him.

Chen Ping played dozens of rounds against Yu Dao Chang, knowing that this Yu Dao Chang should be within the Six Realms of No Confusion. When he summoned the qi wall, with a wave of his sword fingers, the thirty-six long swords swirled around in the air, and with Zhao Qingxuan's wind supernatural powers, he stabbed the big hole behind Yu Dao Chang.

The Taoist cultivation is divided into nine realms and three days. The Nine Realms have a preliminary exploration, two knowing, three insights, four mysteries, five metamorphoses, six not confused, seven knowing fate, eight ruins, and nine returning to the truth. There are still three realms above the Nine Realms, and these three days are even more mysterious! However, looking at the entire world, there are only a few people who can enter the Nine Realms. Not to mention the three-day realm. However, the level classification of the three days of these nine realms is slightly different from the level of magic cultivation in Western countries, which is a later story, and will be mentioned later.

On the surface, there are only 12 levels of cultivation, but each leap requires 12 points of effort, and sometimes a lot of perseverance. The difference in strength between each realm is also worlds apart, the higher the realm, whether it is the number of Dao Qi or the realm of Dao Law, it is not at the same level at all.

Therefore, Chen Ping knew, but if he wanted to crack this person's 3,000 silver wires, he had to take a risk, and gambled to save Zhao.

Sure enough, Yu Daochang listened to a dragon chant behind him, thinking that this woman was an outstanding junior of Luan Cangshan, and he didn't dare to slack off for a while, and swung half of the silver wire to block the sword. And the other half of the silver wire, castration unabated, and in a blink of an eye, Chen Ping was all around.

When the silver filament hits the wall of air, it is blocked and bent slightly. Yu Dao Chang urged the spiritual power, and the silver wire was like half of an electric drill, and the wall of stabbing qi rattled. Seeing that a few silver filaments were about to break through the wall, suddenly the wind blew fiercely, and the wind came silently, and it was extremely fast, and when the wind whistled, it was already as strong as a hurricane.

The wind raged, uprooting several large trees. Yu Dao's dusty silver filament was swept away by the wind, and the phalanx was chaotic.

Yu Daochang snorted coldly and said, "It turns out that your little girl is a descendant of the queen of the wind. He was afraid that the wind would blow away the dust, and with a flick of his wrist, ten thousand silver threads flew upside down, and returned to the dust.

The silver thread dispersed, Chen Ping gasped again and again, if Zhao Qingxuan's magic power was a little slower than half a step, he was afraid that those whisks of dust would pierce in, and he would either die or be injured at that time.

Chen Ping escaped death, with a move in his hand, the sword overflowed, and it was combined into a handle and fell into the palm of his hand. jumped lightly and landed on Zhao Qingxuan's side.

Zhao Qingxuan urged the Dao Qi in his body, and when he used that blow, he was also out of breath, his little face was flushed, and beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

Zhao Qingxuan saw that Chen Ping was fine, and heard Daoist Yu tell him about his life experience, so he calmed down and said, "Since you know so well, don't you beg for mercy quickly." Although the two of them are at a disadvantage, Zhao Qingxuan has liked to speak quickly since she was a child, and when she talks left and right, she will feel comfortable.

Yu Dao Chang said secretly: "If the little girl is not the bloodline of the Queen of the Wind, with her Ming Xuan Realm, how can she use the Six Realms Dao method such as "Wind and Clouds". If she is the bloodline of the Wind Queen, then she is the heir of the Wind Department of Luan Cangshan Mountain. If she is killed, I am afraid that Luan Cangshan will not sit idly by. But now that the poor road has come, we can't return in vain. That's it, I don't have the heart to survive in the first place, so why bother so much. ”

Yu Daochang's thoughts were finished, and he snorted coldly: "Whether it is the bloodline after the wind, or the first seat of the wind department, since the poor road is here today, I am not afraid of Luan Cangshan." ”

Chen Ping took a step forward behind the sword and said: "Yu Daochang, Zhiliuguan is also a famous and decent family in the same state, and I am only separated by a state in Luancang Mountain. I also hope that the seniors will not make mistakes again and again, and enter the devil's path. ”

Yu Daochang's expression changed suddenly, and he shouted: "Wrong again and again, the little girl said lightly, poor Dao thinks that he has never done a wrong thing since he practiced. But...... What can this be?" his eyes were bloodshot, the dust in his hands trembled, and his robes rolled under the blowing of the breeze, making a hunting sound.

"What's wrong with my boy, why...... Why did you kill him? Why did you ......?"

As soon as Daoist Yu's words turned like this, Chen Ping and the others who listened were at a loss, not knowing what Daoist Yu meant.

I saw that Daoist Yu launched a madness, waving the dust in his hand at will, and swept wildly at the trees in the mountains and forests. Pity those innocent trees, which have withstood his destruction, and in the blink of an eye, dozens of trees have been swept away by him and broken at the waist.

The woods were a mess. The power of the Six Realms is that these trees can stop it.

Zhao Qingxuan was frightened and panicked: "Sister, what's wrong with him?"

Chen Ping said: "Looking at the appearance, I'm afraid I'm going crazy." Master Venerable once said that if you forcibly break through the realm and the Dao method is insufficient, the Dao Qi will swim against the current and affect the sanity. I'm afraid that this Yu Dao Chief will forcibly break through the Five Realms and step into the next step. so much so that he was attacked by Dao Qi and became delirious. ”

Zhao Qingxuan said dumbly: "There is such a terrible thing, no wonder the old man keeps nagging all day long, and doesn't ask me to steal to learn a higher Dao method." ”

Chen Ping smiled, although she was in danger, but her heart was always unfazed, which was also in line with her cold personality, Chen Ping said: "If you can do it at will when you cross the border, why bother cultivating the realm." ”

While the two were talking, Daoist Yu suddenly stopped and turned his head to look at Chen Ping and the others.

His eyes were bloodshot, his hair, due to the previous frenzy, the hairpin pinned to the top of his head had been lost, his hair was scattered and scattered, and his robe was cut a little by the branches.

Yu Daochang glared at Chen Ping, then at Zhao Qingxuan, and roared angrily at the sky, and the voice was heart-rending again.

"Poor Dao was cautious all his life, but he did not expect to receive this retribution. Since heaven doesn't help me enter the Dao, then what kind of Dao do you still cultivate in the poor Dao, all of you deserve to die, you all deserve to die! Master deserves to die, Senior Brother deserves to die, that stinky woman deserves to die, and you ...... You deserve to die......"

Yu Dao shook off the dust, and thousands of silver filaments struck again.

This time, the power of the silver wire is stronger and faster than that of Fang Cai.

Chen Ping knew it very well, and with a shake of the long sword, he conjured up more than ten long swords, lined up in a sword formation, and blocked in front of the two.

Zhao Qingxuan took out a stack of white paper and turned into a sparrow, and the butterfly formed two paper walls, guarding outside the sword array.

The power of the silver filament is like a waterfall flowing straight down, with an unstoppable force, scattering the paper finches on the first layer. Then, an infinite number of silver threads pierced the second layer of paper finch, piercing the flapping wings of the paper finch with great precision. The remaining strength did not decrease, and with a bang, it hit the sword array.

The sword chant was deafening, and the streamers flew away.

The air rippled around them, with the three of them as the center, rolling up in a circle of air waves, and the branches of the trees swayed in all directions of the impact.

The blow only shook the waterfall in the distance, and the mist gave way to a blank space several feet wide.