Volume 2 The Quartet of Great Xia, Driving the Tiger and Devouring the Wolf Chapter 21 The Great River is pouring back, and the bright moon is hanging high

The vast land of the Eastern Wilderness, under the negotiation of Great Xia and the Taoist Sect, was divided into eight realms.

Among them, the one with the most female pilgrims and female Taoist cultivators is also the one that Uncle Qingshan is going to ask for a sword.

It is the third way of the Eastern Wilderness.

Xianshao Road.

There are four views and three palaces in the road, and the first house is the first house.

Yaochi Immortal Palace.

As the only Daoist force that only accepts women among the many Taoist forces in the Eastern Wilderness, the status of Yaochi Immortal Palace ranks among the top three in the entire Eastern Wilderness.

Let's ask this world, who doesn't like those fairies in the fairy palace?

Fang Chen and Xing Cheng, who had eaten and drunk enough in the small restaurant, carried two wine bottles around their waists and walked to the fairy palace.

Different from the vastness of the Xuanji Palace and the grandeur of the ancient building, the Yaochi Immortal Palace is more ethereal and delicate because it is all women's Taoist cultivation.

The palace on the top of the mountain is a mixture of snow white and blue, dotted with glazed tiles and mottled crystals, and the palace gate is surrounded by clouds and mist.

These fairies of Yaochi even hung a mountain and river across the sky with a big stroke, surrounding the entire mountain gate in a ring.

Soaring water waves, starry dots,

Like the heavenly river hanging upside down, clustered around the Yao Pond.

Fang Chen, who was standing under the mountain gate, couldn't help but shake his head.

Then raise your sword.

There are still seven crisp and melodious bells ringing in the Asgard Palace.

Knowing that Qingshan asked the sword, the Yaochi disciples, who had been prepared for a long time, hugged a fifteen or sixteen-year-old woman and walked down the mountain gate.

At the same time, those Jianghu guests who were in full swing to discuss the sword with Fang Chen, after wandering around the Immortal Palace for a long time, also rushed here with swords and weapons.

This sword question is destined to be a battle that attracts countless eyes in the Eastern Wilderness and even the entire world.

The female sword immortal who was surrounded by everyone and descended the mountain held a sword weapon with a cold and clear glow like a silver moon in one hand.

Walked in front of Fang Chen alone.

There is arrogance between the eyebrows.

"Yao Chi, Fan Baike. ”

Raise the sword and exchange sword salutes with Fang Chen.

"Among the disciples of the Three Realms in Yao Chi, my sword path has gone the farthest.

Therefore, in this battle with you, I will lower my cultivation and fight you only in the Five Realms, hoping that the two floors of Uncle Qingshan's sword path will live up to its name. ”

Holding the cold sword weapon in his hand, Fan Baike took two steps back, and a stream of Qi at the peak of the Six Realms spread out wantonly.

Then the woman's words fell slowly silent, until the breath stayed in the five realms of Kankan.

Seeing this, Fang Chen, who was holding the stunned sting, couldn't help frowning slightly.

The nine realms of martial arts, the sword yuan of the lower three realms accumulates and strengthens the Yuan sea, the middle three realms of qi are beginning to be formed, and the sword yuan is full of hundreds of veins and becomes Zhou Tian.

But in the final analysis, still staying in the six realms accumulated by Wu Yuan, for Tianjiao, who is a big force in all directions, the impact on combat power is far less than the mastery of the move sword technique.

Therefore, although Fang Chen thought that he could not cross the border at will and go against the six realms of those upper sects of all directions.

But the existence of the two sword towers should not make these disciples of the Four Views and Three Palaces who are still one line behind the Eight Directions Upper Sect so big.

It is to fight against the situation.

A sword roared above the sting.

The sword weapon like the cold moon suddenly shone brightly in Fan Baike's hand, like the moon sultry and full of murderous intent.

The sword aura filled the snow-white robe.

collided with the stunned sting in front of the two of them, and then pulled out a half-moon arc.

The sword meets again.

This woman from Yaochi Immortal Palace, her sword is not at all as delicate and tactful as an ordinary woman.

Sword intent and sword qi are all decisive in killing.

From the beginning of the first sword snatch, Fan Baike never let Fang Chen take the initiative to take the initiative to take the sword, and the sword weapon like the cold moon continued to pull out various arcs in his hand, and the sword momentum was endless.

The two people under the Asgard Palace are actually the first floor of the same swordsmanship.

Fang Chen could only take the sword.

In the same subtle move deflection as the stunning, it was difficult for him to gain the upper hand like the previous two sword questions, and even because it was difficult to switch between attack and defense, he could only use the sword to defend the enemy's Fang Chen, and had to start retreating.

This Yaochi female sword cultivator who dared to fight with Fang Chen really had her own proud capital.

It was another sword staggered, no less than a hundred moves past, Fang Chen also understood that the two of them were indeed on par with each other in their swordsmanship, and it was difficult to distinguish the winner from the defeat with this building alone.

As a result, the sword intent full of indomitable tenacity suddenly swept out.

But it has never achieved as much effect as in the face of Wang Teng in the view of the ancient building.

Fan Baike, who was stunned with the Cold Moon Sword Weapon in his palm, frowned slightly, and immediately retreated half a step, holding the sword weapon with one hand and exhaling lightly.

Then he looked up at Fang Chen, who was still indifferent in his eyes, and the corners of his mouth pulled out a self-satisfied arc.

"I will fight with you in the realm, it is not that Bai Ke is arrogant, the sword path is on the fourth tower and the eighth floor, not only the disciples of Qingshan can go to the second floor alone in the third realm. ”

Fan Baike shook his head lightly as he spoke, his clear eyes glowed with a bit of silver-white light, and an inexplicable qi escaped from his body.

The building of the sword heart on the way of the sword, the heart is like a mirror, and the waves are not alarmed.

This floor is the first floor that all sword cultivators are most eager to set foot on.

The sword weapon in his palm trembled slightly when he heard this, but Fang Chen's expression still did not change in the slightest, and the sword intent failed to achieve the expected suppression, Fang Chen had already guessed in his heart.

But the fact that the realm of kendo is comparable, it does not mean that the sword moves are also comparable.

The young man who held the abyss in his hand closed his eyes for a moment and then opened his eyes, holding the long sword obliquely like the old sword fairy thousands of years ago, and the sword body was teasing.

Candles.

Such as the river pouring back.

Stepping into the first floor of Jian Xin, Jian Xin Xiaocheng gave Fan Baike the realm of enlightenment, which made this female sword cultivator of Yaochi easily see Fang Chen's momentum.

As a result, the Cold Moon Sword Weapon was constantly raised in Fan Baike's hand, and the secret sword move of Yao Chi made the silver and white light on the sword body overflow.

Like the moon hangs high.

After three breaths, the two swords suddenly met.

The moon shines on the river.

The sword qi scattered like a wave, and the silver-white light surged like a substance tearing.

Fang Chen and Fan Baike, who held the two deadlocked sword weapons, did not disperse as soon as the previous sword move collided, and the competition between the two swords was actually bound to fight for one of you to defeat and I to win.

Around the Yaochi Immortal Palace, there was silence.

If it is only about the subtlety of the sword moves, even if the sword of Yaochi Fan Bai Ke is a secret legend of the Immortal Palace, it is difficult to compare with the sword qi Changlin that spreads all over the world.

It's a pity that Fang Chen, who used the candle, has not completely understood this sword so far.

Therefore, fighting against Fan Baike, who has practiced Yaochi swordsmanship since childhood, is difficult to defeat for a while.

The sword qi on the two long swords was about to dissipate.

Yao Chi Da Neng, who was standing on top of the Immortal Palace, shook his head, as if he was regretting that Fan Baike did not win, but only fought a draw.

It was as if he was lamenting that the road of Qingshan Sword Cultivation had come to an end.

Under the Immortal Palace, Xing Yan's eyes were still full of indifference, and he even lifted the wine jug and burped, as if he didn't care about the victory or defeat of the little junior brother's sword at all.

So, the young man who held the stunned sting smiled lightly.

"You lost this battle. ”

Fan Baike, who was already about to put away the sword, narrowed his eyes when he heard this, and the corners of his mouth hung a little mockery, what is the result of this sword, the vast number of martial cultivators watching the battle around are all spectators, and how can it be your turn to arbitrarily determine the victory.

The aura on the two sword weapons all dissipated, and Fan Baike was about to open his mouth to mock, but he saw the young swordsman in front of him suddenly turn pale, and a vast momentum swept out.

Immediately afterwards, on the sides of the two of them, the sword qi that should have dispersed early was suspended again at some point.

The sword qi without the attachment of the sword yuan should have dissipated the heaven and earth like a rootless duckweed, but at this moment, it was actually towards the tip of the young man's sword, forming a cage of heaven and earth.

Besiege Fan Baike.

It's all over the place, and it's all murderous.

"This sword isβ€”heaven and earth?"

The change of Qingshan Sword Nine is a grand event that all sword cultivators in the world pay attention to.

The sword move of the Heavenly Sword Immortal ranked second in the Sword Qi Changlin, and at the moment when the monument fell, countless pieces of information swept out in all directions.

It is rumored that the last sword left by Chen Jiansheng in the world is a killing move that can be used without Wu Yuan and only with sword qi to control the condensation.

This sword is unavoidable.

After comprehending the candle on the stele peak, the snow-white sword intent that poured into Fang Chenyuan Sea from the stele when he went down the mountain was not only a killing move that could be used to save his life, but also carried the last sword intent of the sword immortal in the sky.

It's also the last gift to the sackcloth boy in Broken Alley.

Although Fang Chen was not able to condense the sword qi everywhere into a sword like Chen Jiansheng, the young man who walked from Qingshan to Yaochi was already able to control the sword qi and surround and kill the enemy.

The great power above the Yao Pond squinted his eyes and shook his head and sighed, Xing Yan smiled again and took a sip of wine, and the four fields watched the battle and Wu Xiu was in an uproar.

"Out of the sword, I want to take the sword. ”

The sword qi cage was completed, Fang Chen gasped heavily, and was about to disperse the sword move, but suddenly heard Fan Baike's cold voice.

"Miss Fan, this sword is condensed with sword qi, with my current control, I can produce a sword, but I can't collect the sword, if this sword falls, although you will not be killed, but I am afraid that you will be injured. ”

The sword move competition has been competing for so long, and the two of them have almost dried up, even if Fan Baike still has some sword yuan left in the cultivation of the six realms, but under the killing of such sword moves in heaven and earth, it is impossible to resist it.

What Fang Chen said was just because this was the Yaochi Immortal Palace, and those powers above the Immortal Palace would definitely not watch the disciples in the palace die in vain.

"Old Chen's sword moves, I will definitely take the sword. ”

Fan Baike didn't seem to have heard what Fang Chen said at all, and still spoke stubbornly.

So the young swordsman frowned slightly, and when he was hesitating, Xing Yan's voice suddenly came from his ears.

Hearing what the voice said, Fang Chen sighed lightly, and his left hand clenched into a fist.

The sword qi cage trembled, and the dense sword qi surged towards Fan Baike's body.

The sword weapon like the cold moon lost the blessing of the majestic sword yuan, and it was difficult to have a clear glow like the moon at this moment, but with Fan Baike's sword, it still blocked part of the sword qi.

But more sword qi passed through Fan Baike's resistance and attacked towards that delicate body.

Above the Yao Pond, there was a sigh.

A majestic Wu Yuan fell from that heavenly river, surrounding Fan Baike and Fang Chen, and it was rare for Wu Xiu who was watching the battle around to see the two of them.

And in the midst of Wu Yuan's entanglement, although Fan Baike was not fatally injured, those sword qi still pierced through the white clothes of the Yaochi Fairy, bringing shallow sword marks.

and, revealing a more dazzling expanse of snow white under the white clothes.