Chapter 647: No Sword to Emerge
Wufu Cao Ci is in the fist.
Sword Xiu Ning Yao is in the sword.
It seems that he was born with a mysterious and mysterious atmosphere of heaven and earth.
This is the same as Chen Ping'an's first natal flying sword "Caged Sparrow", Qi Jinglong's self-proclaimed flying sword "rules", both of them can fly the sword's natal supernatural powers, creating a kind of small world, and the first two are not the same thing.
So when Ning Yao took the lead out of the team, holding that sword immortal, he was about to break the formation.
The demon army, which was already stagnant, began to retreat involuntarily, which caused the front-line troops of the army to become more and more dense and bloated.
This may be the innate nature of all things, and all things have instincts to deal with the changes in heaven and earth, such as the induction of human beings to change the cold and warm of the four seasons.
Chen Ping'an was actually looking forward to Ning Yao's sword without scruples, for a long time, he had never seen the real Ning Yao on the battlefield.
As for the sword immortal that Chen Ping'an had only tamed a little after a lot of hardships, in his own hands, his temper was as bad as an uncle, but when he fell into Ning Yao's hands, he was as well-behaved as a little girl, and Chen Ping'an didn't mind at all.
Ning Yao slowly walked forward, not in a hurry to hand out the first sword.
The sword immortal in her hand, the flow of golden light, and the already eye-catching golden robe on the battlefield, set off Ning Yao on the battlefield at the moment, like a supreme god walking in the world.
Taking this opportunity, Chen Ping'an asked Chen Sanqiu and Yan Zhuo about some details of the battlefield that had broken the formation before. For example, some demon clan monks in the Longmen Realm and Jindan Realm who are high enough and have not been seriously injured have the approximate number, their appearance, magical powers, and natal objects. During the previous retreat, Chen Ping'an was more thoughtful, still searching for those hidden sword cultivators, and it was inevitable that there would be a lot of omissions.
If you ask about the stack of mountains or Dong Huafu, it is also in vain to ask, slashing and killing all the way, flying swords and ramming, these two people probably can't even remember a general battle exploit.
Chen Ping'an reminded everyone with a very fast voice ripple in his heart: "Next, you don't have to think too much about killing the enemy on the spot, Fan Dache and I will make up a few swords, except for Ning Yao to start the battle, don't think about anything, the four of you in Sanqiu, the most important thing to make a sword is to rely on a wide range of 'accidental injuries', forcing the dead to show their feet, I will make clear the identity and position one by one, if the time is right, you will solve it by yourself, Fan Dache and I, or meet the opportunity to act, and follow up." If you really can't take care of it, listen to my reminder again, and try to kill together according to the time and place. ”
Fan Dache was actually a little nervous, after all, he was still worried that he would become a burden to these friends, and at this moment, after listening to Chen Ping'an's detailed arrangement, he felt a little relieved.
"Da Che. ”
Chen Ping'an only spoke to Fan Dache: "When your brain is hot, how can you not be heroic when you pretend to be heroic?"
Fan Dache took a deep breath and said with a smile: "That's right." ”
Now the appearance of Dong Huafu is between a teenager and a young man, only the wrong name is chosen by his father and mother, and there is no wrong nickname given by friends in the rivers and lakes, Dong Heitan is indeed a little dark. It is estimated that I will not be able to get rid of this nickname in my life, and I will never give Dong a lot of money and never draw a character on credit.
He took the red makeup with the most fat powder name and a very "graceful" style, and the sword body was as slender as wicker.
Stacked Zhang, holding Zhenjiao, a one-armed woman with a big shopkeeper, in fact, has a graceful posture, is a woman with beautiful eyebrows, and the saber is a big sword with a broad body.
Dong Huafu and Stacked Ridges, who have the heaviest murderous intentions, will follow closely behind Ning Yao, one left and one right, as much as possible to help Ning Yao, who took the lead in carving the formation, and tear the demon army into a bigger opening.
If it is said that Ning Yao's sword will determine the speed of their sword cultivation, then Diezhang and Dong Huafu are also not lightly responsible, if the overall killing power of the seven-person sword formation is not huge enough, even if they successfully chisel the formation, at the fastest speed, go south to approach the golden river where the sword immortal sits, in fact, it is of little significance to the entire battlefield situation.
Roughly speaking, Chen Sanqiu and Yan Zhuo, who were behind Dong Huafu and Diezhang, needed to be responsible for helping the first two stabilize the battle line and kill more demon clans on the horizontal battlefield.
It's about to start.
Chen Ping'an also restrained his expression, his mind was immersed, and he always had the sword a few feet high on the ground, his own identity, maybe he couldn't deceive some dead sword cultivators, but there would be a hidden use, once those sword cultivators in order to seek stability and consolidate the battlefield situation, they would inform some important demon monks other than the dead in their hearts, so as long as there were one or two eyes and accidentally looked at the "young sword cultivator", Chen Ping'an could take the opportunity to find one or two more key enemies.
If you want to make a big deal, you have to compare baht.
With the six sword cultivators moving forward separately.
Chen Ping'an, who was in charge of the palace, was already at the back of the battlefield before he knew it, and suddenly laughed.
Sure enough, Ning Yao wore that robe and Jin Li, which was the best-looking.
As for the previous dislike of the son's brother Puyu wearing a snow-white robe, he has no memory at all.
Of course, Ning Yao is on the battlefield, and any tricks are actually useless, firstly, the sword cultivation friends around her are all young geniuses of the same age in the big years, and more importantly, Ning Yao himself is out of the sword, which is too obvious.
After all, it is indeed rare for a person like Chen Ping'an to respect many skills and not to pressure himself, and he can kill the enemy with four taels of strength without half a catty, and he is ruthless, and he is willing to cover the woman's face, and even pretend to be the demon clan's internal response.
Ning Yao disappeared in a flash, swept forward dozens of zhang in an instant, and swept with a sword.
On the first line of the demon army, on the battlefield that was more than 100 zhang wide, they were all cut off by the golden sword light.
A Yuanying Demon Clan monk who was in charge of supervising the battle gave orders in the rear, and with a spell, he smashed to death dozens of retreating demon clans on the battlefield in front of him.
Ning Yao floated forward, straight line, after handing out a sword, he didn't bother to take out the sword again, killed the demon clan with that sword light, and only opened the way with a majestic sword qi, vaguely, it was actually the highest left and right of the swordsmanship, very similar, there was too much sword qi, the momentum was too strong, it was simply an indestructible small world sword array, who she wanted to use the sword again, it also had to see if she was qualified to make a move.
The demon clan monks were unwilling and even more afraid to be killed, dozens of spiritual weapons, several natal magic weapons, frantically smashed towards that group of sword qi, as for whether it would harm the demon clan army on that front, it was impossible to care at all. I just want to wear down the incomparable sword qi world as soon as possible, otherwise if Ning Yao breaks the formation like this, the battle damage will be greater, and the consumption of troops will inevitably be extremely fast.
In the face of Ning Yao, it is even more impossible.
Anyway, just treat Ning Yao as a sword immortal, and don't care about her realm.
It doesn't matter at all whether she is Jin Dan or Yuan Ying.
This is a well-established fact in the wilderness.
In an instant, Ning Yao directly swept over the battlefield full of corpses, on the first line, touched by the sword qi, the demon clan was shattered, and even the soul was stirred together, the previous magic weapon and spirit weapon were damaged or shattered, and it was impossible to stop her advance speed, Ning Yao fought the sword alone, and in an instant, he had already come to the hinterland of the demon clan army alone, and he lightly weighted the force with one hand, holding the sword immortal wrapped in golden light, and the other hand was double
Fingers together, pinching the sword trick at will, those golden rays on the sword fairy sword instantly scattered out, and on the battlefield within a radius of several miles, except for the Jindan monk who escaped in time, and the monk who fought a talisman natal object, they all died.
Chen Ping'an looked at the picture scroll from a distance, as if a golden lotus flower had bloomed in his heart.
In another moment, Ning Yao's figure was hundreds of zhang away, but he was aimed at a Jindan demon clan in the distance, slashed down with a sword, and at the same time looked up into the distance, and said softly: "Come here." ”
The Jindan monk of the demon clan who was commanding the soldiers and horses under his command in a panic never thought that he was "so lucky", he could bear a sword alone, and immediately sacrificed a natal magic weapon, which was a simple weapon similar to a halberd, and the seal was engraved with a golden light talisman, and the weapon was held by the Jindan demon clan with both hands, and he rotated in a circle, and it was actually a large disc of pale golden talismans similar to the mountain protection array, not only that, but a large string of pale golden cloud seal characters on the gun halberd, like water flowing backwards, covered the whole body, and had the effect of sacrificing the soldier's armor pill on the body.
Protect yourself in front of yourself with a talisman array, and then wear a armor that seems to be a soldier and a god, and the demon clan itself is tough enough.
That magic weapon, both offensive and defensive, is definitely a treasure of the immortal family with an extremely good rank.
In the vast world, it is estimated that even the Yuanying monk will be greedy and warm when he sees it.
It's a pity that after a long golden line fell, the Fu Array, the Golden Armor and the Jindan Demon Clan Monks were all divided into two halves.
On the earth, an extremely long ravine was drawn by the long golden line that was still amazing.
Breaking the talisman array, breaking the golden armor, and breaking the body are just Ning Yao's casual swords.
When Ning Yao stopped a little and appeared on the battlefield, in fact, the surrounding demon clan army had already retreated frantically, but when she said the word "come here" lightly, a vision was born.
Around Ning Yao, in four directions, each has an ancient pure sword intent wandering between heaven and earth, such as being edicted, they have landed straight to the ground, the original wisps of sword intent, such as the life of the psychic rhino, not only for the first time by a sword qi Great Wall of later generations of sword cultivators, the edict appeared, but also able to absorb the abundant sword qi between heaven and earth, four essence sword intent that reached the sea of clouds and descended into the depths of the earth, constantly expanding, like a pillar of the big house.
In the end, in the four directions of heaven and earth, the sword intent pillar of the four heavens and the earth was erected.
Then, in an instant, countless extremely subtle sword intents were differentiated, crisscrossing and crisscrossing the entire heaven and earth.
This time, around Ning Yao, no one survived on the battlefield, and all the demon army was sparsely rotted together with the body, soul, and the monk's natal objects and weapons.
Ning Yao's body swept forward again, and the sword cultivator behind him once again opened a large distance.
The four wisps of sword intent converged into a line again, following them like shadows, lingering around Ning Yao.
Therefore, Ning Yao had sword intent outside the sword qi array.
The golden long sword in his hand, there is indeed not much use.
Fan Dache, even if he was his own person, felt his scalp tingle after seeing this scene from afar.
If Lin Junbi had the opportunity to see this scene, he would probably tell himself that although he was defeated, he would definitely not feel a little sad and lost, but would only be very happy.
On the way of the sword, what is there to be ashamed of losing to Ning Yao?
If you don't believe it, ask Pang Yuanji, Qi Hunt and Gao Yehou, do you have the ability to ask Ning Yao to take action in person?
Look back.
Before Ning Yao became a Jindan sword cultivator, he was willing to be on the battlefield, mainly for his own sword training and killing enemies, while taking into account the safety of his friends as much as possible.
But when Ning Yao walked through the vast world, and then returned to the Great Wall of Sword Qi, he fought three battles successively, it seemed that he was just helping Diezhang and Chen Sanqiu practice their swords.
She didn't seem to have a sword to practice anymore.
Ning Yao was far behind him.
On the battlefield, it was empty, and some of the small fish and shrimp demon clan monks who were far away, as well as those demon clan soldiers and horses who had not yet opened their wits, were also desperately killed by following Ning Yao's Stacks and Dong Huafu.
Dong Huafu scratched his head and muttered in a low voice: "Sister Ning, why don't you leave more for us." ”
Stacked Zhang's posture twisted, quickly threw the Zhenshan in his hand, and directly chopped a demon clan Guanhai Realm monk to death, and then beckoned, did not collect the sword in his hand, a little on his toes, the sword went to Ning Yao's side, the closest wisp of sword intent from the south, she and Dong Huafu, in fact, there are more than 100 zhang distance,
Turned his head and complained: "What are you talking about, keep up." Wait a minute, we can't even see Ning Yao's back. ”
Of course, Diezhang won't complain about Ning Yao, just complain a few words about Dong Heitan, no problem.
Chen Sanqiu and Yan Zhuo naturally had nothing to do than some of the stacked mountains and Dong Heitan in front of them.
Chen Sanqiu is lazy by nature and doesn't mind the embarrassing situation of being invincible and killable, Yan Zhuo is a little mindful, but he doesn't have a problem.
Fan Dache just rushed forward with the sword.
Chen Ping'an, who dropped his tail at the end, was at most a little bit of a detour, wandering around, picking and choosing, and the harvest was not big.
In fact, Chen Ping'an is the most helpless, it seems that staring at the battlefield is also staring, and it makes no difference if he doesn't look at it, some clues that he finally saw through, without waiting for him to be reminded, he either ran fart and urine, or ran slower, and died. It's just that it's not completely meaningless, it's too far away from Ning Yao, Chen Ping'an had to plan to speak to Chen Sanqiu in his heart, hoping to pass it on to Dong Heitan again, and finally inform Ning Yao, be careful, just now, there was a demon clan monk who was at least the bottleneck of Jindan, and even the Yuanying realm, finally couldn't bear it anymore and was about to make a move.
It's just that Chen Ping'an was just about to speak.
Ning Yao, who was constantly fighting alone, was on the battlefield in the extreme distance.
Ning Yao finally stopped again, pressed the sword fairy in his hand on the ground, and gently pressed the hilt of the sword, and the golden long sword instantly disappeared into the ground and disappeared.
Obviously, he had already sensed the sneaky signs of the Yuan Infant Demon Clan.
The ground under Ning Yao's feet cracked, the golden long sword took the lead to meet the enemy, and the nearby sword qi fell to the ground like torrential rain, seeping into the ground in a hurry, she didn't bother to think about how to accurately find the hiding place of the hidden demon monk.
She glanced at the few demon clan monks in the edge of the "Sword Formation" who were okay, and said indifferently, "Come again." ”
There are also four wisps of ancient sword intent that countless sword cultivators have passed by for thousands of years, and they can't be begged for, just because of the two words of this young woman's mouth, they appeared in heaven and earth.
Coupled with the previous four wisps of sword intent, a total of eight ancient sword qi created a larger sword array cage in all directions of Ning Yao.
Within the large array, there were countless casualties.
Even so, Ning Yao still felt that it was not enough.
Pinching an ancient sword trick with two fingers, his mind moved slightly, and the eight sword intents seemed to use the sword qi condensation as flesh and blood, and the sword intent as the skeleton, and conjured up eight white-clothed sword immortals out of thin air, eight sword immortals with indifferent expressions, white-clothed and fluttering, several feet tall, everyone stretched out their hands to hold it, and they all condensed the nearby sword qi into the long sword in their hands, turned around in unison, turned their backs to Ning Yao, who had made their edicts, and scattered in all directions, almost at the same time with their swords to kill the enemy.
These ancient "sword immortals" who have no spiritual wisdom naturally cannot be restored to their peak state, only talking about combat power, and now they are only equivalent to Jindan sword cultivation, and of course, they do not have that natal flying sword
and supernatural powers.
However, the combat power of the eight Jindan sword cultivators, and even if the "body" was shattered by the demon clan army in the wild world, it was nothing more than condensing the battlefield sword qi again, endlessly, tirelessly, without knowing life and death, and there was no need to worry about the accumulation of spiritual energy, so it was not easy to strangle the battlefield? Or the Sword Immortals of the Five Realms, forcibly interrupting the mental involvement with Ning Yao, the eight Ancient Sword Immortals can always exist on the battlefield.
"Ning Yatou's swordsmanship, sword intent, and sword path, as long as she is given time, and it doesn't take too long, all three can be very high. ”
This is what the boss sword immortal Chen Qingdu said personally.
Why is it that Ning Yao doesn't seem to have anyone calling her a genius in the Great Wall of Sword Qi where there are many geniuses in sword cultivation? Because if she is a genius, then Qi Hunt, Pang Yuanji, and their young sword cultivators will all be downgraded by one level, and they can't even be considered geniuses.
Ning Yao.
It's never been a one-of-a-kind.
From the first day of Ning Yao's sword practice when she was young, there was no so-called genius of her age, or even a generation higher, who was willing to ask her for swords and fight.
Not necessarily.
The ground under Ning Yao's feet where he had stood before had been shattered, crumbling and collapsing.
Ning Yao hovered in the air, and Ning Yao also turned his head to look behind him, probably to see if Diezhang and Dong Huafu had followed.
In just a few blinks of an eye, when the Yuanying Monk was found by the golden long sword, Ning Yao fell sharply and disappeared without a trace.
By the time Diezhang and Dong Huafu arrived at the edge of the big pit, Ning Yao had already appeared at the southernmost end of the big pit with his sword, and then continued to drive south.
Because she has already found a Jade Pu Realm Sword Cultivator.
It's just that the other party chose to retreat without a fight.
Ning Yao, who was facing south, raised his hand and wiped a scar on his face that had been cut by a magic knife, only a few scrapes.
Stacked Zhang glanced at the bottom of the big pit, in the big pit, there was a real body of the Yuan Infant Demon Clan, a behemoth ape, it seemed to be an ancient mountain-moving genus, the end could probably be regarded as being dismantled, between the gaps in the corpse, there was still a golden sword qi in place.
Obviously, he was killed by the immortal sword immortal in Ning Yao's hand, and even that Jin Dan and Yuan Ying didn't have time to self-destruct and explode.
At the bottom of the pit, next to the corpse, there was a white narrow knife that looked like an embroidery needle compared to the huge body, and the light of the knife was uncertain and quite conspicuous.
Dong Huafu is going down to get treasures.
As a result, he was glared at, "Stupid?"
Dong drew a talisman and quickly went south with Diezhang.
Chen Sanqiu and Yan Zhuo followed the edge of the big pit and followed south, the only use of the two natal flying swords, and the saber used by the flying sword, was just to go to the battlefields on the left and right sides, try to collect some combat merits, and talk about it is better than nothing, so as not to have too much to do, not like words. The two of them were like picking up ears of wheat from the ground and putting them in a bowl, one by one, and until now, they have not filled the bottom of the bowl.
Fan Dache was a little dazed.
Okay, let me be the bait?
After Fan Dache arrived at the southern end of the big pit, he looked back, and the second shopkeeper was squatting there to pick up the rags, and his movements were quick, and he actually had a somewhat pleasing demeanor.
Fan Dache is the closest to Chen Ping'an, not to mention that since he is a bait, it is okay to be a little distracted, so Fan Dache knows very well that the second shopkeeper has gone south all the way, accumulating a lot, and the broken copper and iron are also collected, and the spiritual weapons and magic weapon fragments that have not turned into powder but have been broken and scattered all over the ground are not missed, so the quantity is still considerable, and it is estimated that after walking through this big pit, even the quality of the magic weapon will be improved.
Chen Ping'an Yujian left the big pit, his mood was complicated, and it didn't seem like words to always pick up leaks like this.
It seems that those demon clan sword cultivators have lost the courage to attack and kill.
Chen Ping'an had no choice but to remind Chen Sanqiu and Yan Zhuo in words and hearts, "It is estimated that we can't keep up, let's find an opportunity to kill the Jindan Demon Clan who has an obvious identity." If there are primordial infants, work together to intercept them, and don't let them wander to other battlefields. ”
I never thought that Ning Yao, who was the farthest in the south, took a step earlier, so she asked the ancient sword immortal to stop strangling the demon clan army on the battlefield in the north and south, and began to look for those Jindan and Yuanying demon clans who tried to escape to both sides.
That Jade Pu Realm sword cultivator seemed to be extremely good at concealment, and he was about the same number as Grandpa Nalan, and Ning Yao didn't think much about it, just hiding.
In this way, Diezhang and Dong Huafu finally kept up with Ning Yao.
Chen Ping'an scratched his head.
Then this sword cultivator went all the way south.
It is estimated that the group of demon clan dead soldiers originally thought that Ning Yao would always have the moment when his mind was exhausted, but he never imagined that Ning Yao would go all the way south and always start the battle in front, without any signs of mental malaise and spiritual energy exhaustion.
In addition, two Jindan Sword Cultivators and a Yuanying Sword Cultivator Demon Clan were also killed one after another, Ning Yao personally killed Yuanying, and the other two injured Jindan were handed over to them behind them to deal with.
Ning Yao didn't even bother to pretend, disdainful of inducing his opponent to make a move.
I can find you, and you will die.
This is Ning Yao's sword.
and the notorious second shopkeeper, the two sides are on the battlefield, and they are completely different styles.
And so it went all the way south.
Approaching the golden river, a sword immortal greeted Ning Yao with a smile.
Ning Yao snorted and nodded to the sword immortal senior.
Then Ning Yao finally stopped, and the seven sword cultivators finally gathered together for the first time.
Ning Yao looked at Chen Ping'an and asked, "Kill back?" The four of them will return to the north in another battlefield, I, you, and Fan Dache will change the three of them." Is that okay?"
Chen Ping'an smiled: "What's wrong with this." ”
The four of them, Diezhang and Chen Sanqiu, went to other battlefields, went from south to north, turned around and returned to the Great Wall of Sword Qi.
Following this way, everyone doesn't have to use a sword, and there is no sword to come out, which is also embarrassing.
Ning Yao accompanied Chen Ping'an and Fan Dache, and the three of them returned north to the Great Wall of Sword Qi together.
Fan Dache felt that he was becoming more and more redundant.
Chen Ping'an no longer resisted the sword, accepted the sword of the sword workshop behind his back, and shook his sleeves.
Fan Dache took the lead in going north, but he didn't dare to distance himself too much from the two behind him.
After Fan Dache left.
Ning Yao suddenly asked, "Are you tired of being that hidden official?"
Chen Ping'an smiled: "I'm not tired anymore now." ”
Ning Yao hesitated, a little awkward, but still whispered in his heart: "Anyway, by my side, you can think less." ”
Then Ning Yao raised his eyebrows.
That's the way it is.
What is there for her to be embarrassed about.
Chen Ping'an turned around, raised his hand, gently wiped the wound on her face with his thumb, then twisted her cheek, and laughed softly: "Who said it wasn't?"