At the moment when the thunder fell on the idol, Chen Jing felt a crazy tearing pain, which was not his physical statue, but his soul, Chen Jing couldn't describe his feelings, that is, like a dead leaf in the waves, like an ant pressed down by a mountain, and like being split in half by a sword. In his eyes, there seemed to be an endless amount of electric light.

He didn't know how long it took, but he finally realized that he was still alive.

The black-clothed and black-haired young man stepped on the surface of the river, and with a single move, he had already come to Xiuchun Bend, and then he had already reached the river temple on the embankment by the river.

I saw him clasp his fists towards the river temple and salute and said, "Guiyuan, thank you for the grace of the river god for saving your life." He still had the purple hairpin in his hand.

A voice came from the river temple: "I have been a river god for more than ten years, but I didn't expect that there are some great powers hidden in the river area, and I am ashamed and ashamed." ”

"The outlaw who steals life, how dare he call it powerful, now he can transform into a shape is just a blessing from the river god and listened to the "Heavenly Demon Transformation Chapter", only then did he realize the wonder of the transformation, I never thought that the heavenly catastrophe came so quickly, and there was ** in the body, if it were not for the river god, at this time Guiyuan had become a golden pill in someone else's Dan furnace."

"I am the god of the river, and you are in my river, and it is my responsibility to keep you safe."

Gui Yuan chuckled, the black hair in the black clothes in the dark night like a black light, if ordinary people even passed by him, they would not find him, he looked young, but there was an old man who was quiet, and there was a vicissitudes of seeing through the world in his eyes at this time, just like the old turtle.

He said: "I heard that someone has trapped Fairy Ye, and the River God can't leave here, although my mana is low, I want to find it for the River Fairy, and see if I can help Fairy Ye." ”

"If I get help, I am grateful, if my senior sister is really trapped, but I don't know where she will be trapped, I am afraid that it will be difficult to find."

"Hehe, although my mana is low, I still have some experience in the number of techniques, and I can find Fairy Ye."

"Then there is labor, please bring the purple hairpin with you, my senior sister has this hairpin in her hand is a hundred times better than me, and it is not so easy to trap her if you want to come and try to trap her."

Gui Yuan groaned slightly, and said: "I will take this thing away, if there is another enemy, what will the river god use to defend against the enemy?" ”

"Although my Dharma Body can't move, my Divine Thoughts can move the spiritual power of the River Region, but please rest assured." Chen Jing said confidently.

Guiyuan smiled and said, "Then Guiyuan will go." After saying that, he turned around and stepped out, melting into the boundless night like a night bat.

The night seemed to be particularly long, the starlight was chaotic, and there were a lot of people around the Xiuchun Bend River.

In the darkness on the top of a mountain, someone said in a rough voice: "The purple hairpin was taken away by that turtle demon, should we intercept it?" ”

"We are only here for revenge, although the purple wood hairpin is good, it is a treasure of another faction, and it can't exert much power in our hands, so what use do we want. Besides, that turtle demon doesn't look like a mountain dew, you see that the mana he revealed when he resisted the Heavenly Tribulation before was higher than ours, and it was not so easy to intercept it. Ye Qingxue has already been trapped, maybe he is dead now, if we don't do it here, they will laugh at us when they kill Ye Qingxue and come back. This voice is peaceful, and you can hear from the voice that this person knows a lot about the importance of what to do, what not to do, and where to put it, he is the first person.

"However, the mana revealed by his last blow just now, I'm afraid that you and I can't resist it." Another softer voice said.

"Hehe, that blow just now is really amazing, if we encounter it, we will be knocked into ashes like them. But that blow was borrowed from the magic weapon of the purple wood hairpin, and the thunder tribulation force was struck, this is the law by borrowing the power of heaven and earth, which is the most basic means for my generation of cultivators, and you didn't even see it. Hehe, now he has no treasure in his hand, and no thunder to use, how can he use the Tianwei swordsmanship like just now. This voice was the same as before, but there was a hint of sarcasm in the middle of peace.

"Then what are we waiting for, go and destroy the statue now, then Chen Jing's soul will naturally be scattered."

No one answered, but there was a spiritual flow in the darkness.

The blurred starlight above the nine heavens could hardly illuminate this vast earth.

Although Chen Jing said it easily to Gui Yuan, he himself was not sure if he could really resist the enemy in the dark. When the thunderbolt landed on the idol just now, it seemed like it was only a moment, but it was a miracle for anyone that he still survived. He himself knew how difficult it was, and what made him palpitate the most was that the power that destroyed everything rushed straight into the divine soul, if he hadn't been sticking to the Dao heart, his consciousness would have collapsed in that instant, this was also because he was originally a sword cultivator, and his mind was much tougher than others, and the more than three hundred years of struggling and cultivating his mind in Qin Guangcheng also made his Dao heart like a rock, so that his consciousness would not be scattered by the invisible aura of destruction.

He tingled all over, and then turned to paralysis. Originally, his body was already a god statue, and he shouldn't have the slightest feeling, but to his surprise, after being struck by thunder, his god statue stone body seemed to have changed.

The statue didn't look like it had changed, which made Chen Jing think of the prawn saying that this statue was built by Ye Qingxue himself, and he hadn't found anything magical for a long time, thinking that it was just an ordinary stone statue, and he never thought that it would be intact under the power of such thunder.

The only visible change was a slit in the front end of the stone sword at the idol's waist. As for the internal changes in the stone sword, Chen Jing sensed that there was a rich and sharp golden essence aura there, it was the Lost Sky Sword, and the sword spirit butterfly in the sword was still there, and he felt that the aura was even stronger than before.

He knew that the Lost Sky Sword had undergone tremendous changes, if he didn't guess wrong, the Lost Sky Sword, which had been struck by thunder once, not only contained the power of thunder, but also reached the level of transformation, the sword turned into invisible, and it could transform into ten thousand laws.

Just after he had just felt the changes in the statue clearly, the four figures in front of the river temple floated down, and the first one looked upright and peaceful, and his body also exuded a peaceful atmosphere. The Taoist clothes on his body are also ordinary, and he is carrying a yellow-handled long sword on his back. To his left stood two men, and on his right stood one man, four in all.

Before they could speak, a voice could be heard from the river temple: "You have come to kill me." ”

"Hehe, I can't say it, I'll go for the sky and send you back to the underworld." The man in the middle, who looked like he had gone up, said, his voice still calm and calm.

"I am the god of the world, how can I talk about words."

"Who's sealed?" The man asked tightly.

Chen Jing was silent, and the man continued: "Back then, the Jade Emperor of the Heavenly Court sealed the gods of the world, ruled the immortals, the heavens and the earth were orderly, and the universe was clear. And today the court is not revealed, the righteous gods are gone, the ghosts in heaven and earth are called spirits, the demons occupy the gods, and the demons are chaotic in the world, you call yourself gods, call yourself orthodox in vain, and fool the world, and the cultivators of my generation have the responsibility of eliminating demons and defending the way. ”

There was silence in the darkness, and the man's face turned pale.

The others glanced at each other and wanted to make a move, when a voice came from the river temple: "I have always thought that all living beings in heaven and earth are human, so why bother to divide them. I do have to kill, but it is not in my nature, why should you force each other, if I make a vow never to leave this embroidered spring bay, can you stop here. ”

"Haha......" The man looked up to the sky and laughed, and the corners of the other three people's mouths moved slightly, revealing a smile.

"Heavenly Cycle, when you kill that day, you should think of today."

A voice came from the river temple again: "Why do you want to embarrass my senior sister. ”

"Ye Qingxue has his own place to die, and it is useless to talk about you, the dead monster. You just need to know that you are dying under the sword of Luo Fuli's hater. ”

In their opinion, Chen Jinghui was obviously afraid when he said such a paragraph, and he was begging for mercy. I couldn't help but chuckle one by one.

However, just as their smiles were born, a white light burst out of the river temple. A faint sword groan accompanied by a cold murderous aura rushed to the sky.

The white light was like a sword, rushing out of the temple, like a match.

The first Liqi Zi was horrified, and shouted: "Transformation Sword Qi ......", and when the voice started, the person had already flown upside down, and the speed was extremely fast. The body was like a phantom, one step at a time, and there was a faint sword groan in his ears, and the cold murderous aura seemed to be about to be cut off on the head. The sword on his back suddenly flew out, creating a sword curtain behind him. He didn't touch anything, and he didn't look back and flew dozens of miles away, looking towards the river temple with the secret technique in the high air, there were only three headless corpses in front of the river temple, and the magic weapons of each person didn't have time to come out.

Fine sweat was oozing from his back, and his sword trembled slightly in his hand. At this time, the river temple was quiet, without a trace of movement, but he didn't dare to approach it at all.

He didn't know why Chen Jing not only didn't die, but that sword and swordsmanship had really entered the house. In the eyes of others, the sword is a hundred miles, and the head of the enemy is considered a sword immortal. But he is also a fellow practitioner of swordsmanship, but he knows that this is just the first time to enter the door of sword cultivation. Then the sword condensation and refining made countless sword worshippers unable to step through it in their lives, but what really stepped into the gate of the sword immortal was the sword formless, that is, the transformation.

This is like a demon cultivator transforming into a form, and a cultivator forming a golden pill. If you want to compare it with the realm of spells, it means that the law has a true form, and the spell is formless and imageless, and when the invisible spell is used as if it is substantial, the spell can be regarded as entering a new realm. Ye Qingxue is like this, so under the fact that the mana is not much different, there is a feeling of helplessness when facing Ye Qingxue.

Luofu is the top sect in the world, and his disciples naturally have a complete set of sword cultivation methods, Qianluo Mountain is only a small sect, and Chen Jing has only been in the mountains for three years, which can be regarded as a wild road. He only knew about condensation and refining, and he didn't know about the further sword transformation formlessness, but he had already faintly felt it in his heart, but for so long, he hadn't had a chance to think about it.

Leaving the hateful son, he decided to go back to the mountain gate to concentrate on cultivation, and come to Chen Jing when the spell was completed. There is no time for cultivation, and after a hundred years, we will see if he is still alive in the world, even if he is peerless, if he can't live forever, it's just a meteor falling into the sky.