Although the sun is fast, it is not as fast as the sword light!

The sword light flashed, piercing the golden light in the sky, and returned to a point.

Cheng Jun's figure was completely integrated into the sword light, turning into a sword rainbow to break through the obstacles, which was the swordsmanship realm of sword cultivation - the unity of human and sword, and the practice of sword and rainbow.

Countless golden snakes lost their direction and pounced in front of them, but the sword shadow was gone, only the golden swaying in the sky remained, like flying confetti. Beyond the golden light every day, it is a pure and incomparable sword.

Xuan Dao's face changed, his left hand was propped up, and the light turned into a golden cloud, hovering in front of his chest, coiled with layers of gold wires, slowly turning, like a natural whirlpool.

Brush -

The sword light passed through the center of the vortex without causing unnecessary ripples.

It was a sword as brilliant as the last time, and where the sword passed, the light shattered!

A round of golden wheels turned into pieces of gold dust under the light of the sword, scattering and cracking. The sword light was also slowed down and distorted by the whirlpool, until an instant later, it was pointed in front of Xuan Dao again.

Poof――

The shadow of the sword and the figure blurred at the same time. Xuandao's body suddenly turned into a ball of green qi and dispersed, the sword light smashed the stone wall, and the whole mountain shook with a bang, as if it was about to collapse at any time, but after shaking for a while, he actually held on, and even the small stream hanging on the mountain wall maintained a gurgling stream.

Jiufang Valley is not an ordinary valley.

The sword light immediately dissipated, and the figure of Xuan Dao also disappeared, if it weren't for the deep imprint drawn by the sword light on the cliff wall, the blow just now would have been like a dream.

With a flash of blue light, Xuandao's body reunited a hundred feet away, and after a moment of haze, it re-solidified, just like just now, but his expression became much gloomy. He looked coldly at the place where the sword light dissipated, and looked away. Looking at another open place, he said, "Come out." ”

The air fluctuated, and Cheng Jun showed his figure with a long sword in his hand, staring at Xuan Dao and said, "What a nasty guy." ”

Xuan Dao looked at him and let out a long breath, his breath rose in the air, and in the snow-white mist, there was a trace of imperceptible light red, which was the weakness he wanted to hide as much as he could, but there was no discoloration on his face. just said indifferently: "Because you didn't hack to death?"

Cheng Jun said: "Because your chatter is really infuriating." It's obviously a stupid guess, but you have to buckle it over and over again, as if everyone is like you, and your legs will be weak when you leave the backer behind you. If you're willing to waste the rest of your short life to find the black hand behind my back. That's up to you, just don't keep your eyes peeled. The sword in his hand slowly descended. The tip of the nose pointing to the Xuandao. Said, "It's not more than three, the third sword." ”

Xuan Dao's eyes moved slightly, and he suddenly laughed, and said, "That's right, it's what I think left." I forgot that there is another way in the world where people can live beyond their own strength. ”

He stared at the sword in Cheng Jun's hand. Said: "Is it a Dao Soldier Sword Puppet?"

Cheng Jun said coldly: "Yes." This is the most appropriate way to bury you. ”

There is no better way to take revenge than a sword puppet.

From generation to generation, the best disciples of Jiuyan Mountain were buried at will by the Shangqing Palace, and now that they are gone, Cheng Jun still wants to let them avenge themselves. but also to avenge their fellow men - even if it is a small part of the revenge.

Xuan Dao shook his head and said, "Revenge...... So I do have a grudge against you. Speaking of this, his gaze burst out with a hint of fierceness, and he shouted: "My disciple Yu Qilin is in charge of the Eighteen Sword Puppets, and now that they are all in your hands, didn't you kill Xiao Yu?" Okay, I will avenge my disciple today!" As he spoke, a trace of golden light had appeared on the surface of his body, as if he had turned into the sun.

Cheng Jun watched the light on his body become more and more vigorous, and said, "Okay, you have a trick, just use it." ”

In Xuan Dao's anger, he also showed a disdainful smile - since he knew that it was a sword puppet, then it would end here.

The sword puppet from the same source is indeed the best soldier for practicing the Dao Soldier Formation, and due to the stacking of powers, even a real person can use it to obtain the power of the Divine Monarch - but that's all.

The power obtained from the outside world, regardless of whether it is through supernatural powers, pills, or formations, these external forces have their limits. As the manager of the Shangqing Palace, Xuan Dao knew where the limit of this set of sword puppets was.

When his disciple Yu Qilin manipulated this set of sword puppets, the method he used was actually not right, and the power he exerted was less than one-twelfth of it. The real use of sword puppets is not like manipulating eighteen puppets at the same time, each holding a sword and injuring the enemy, but after forming a military formation, through the connection of the formation, the vitality of the eighteen spirits is concentrated on the master, and the master's cultivation is raised out of thin air. Therefore, although Cheng Jun did not have a puppet by his side, he obviously arranged the army formation elsewhere, and the deity stayed here to borrow strength, so it can be said that he fought with the assistance of the sword puppet.

But even so, the cultivation of the sword puppet is so much, and the sum of eighteen people is only the power of the Divine Monarch of the Condensation Period who has just been the primordial god.

In line with the principle of leniency for the enemy, he can add some chips to Cheng Jun.

For example, the same Sword Pavilion, the same origin, of course, easy to use. For example, with the assistance of a higher military formation, the strength of the sword puppet can be increased by a few percent, and for example, this Cheng Jun himself is proficient in the formation and familiar with the way of soldiers, so add some strength to him.

Even, because he is a mourning soldier of revenge, add three points of morale to him......

That's enough, right?

Even if the grace is again and again, giving him an out-of-body realm now, it is already very lenient, in fact, he would not have been able to run so high. If he really got such strength, he couldn't use it well, but it was a poison that would kill him.

However, just now, I used thirty percent of my strength and relatively low-level supernatural powers, which was indeed a little bigger.

So, let's put in a little more effort now.

Xuan Dao's body was already dyed with gold, and ten thousand rays of sunlight shone out of his body, slowly spinning. He is like a scorching sun, shining with infinite light.

Incarnate the sun, the scorching sun in the sky.

This is his Taoist supernatural power. Just as his master evaluated him innocently in the previous generation, when he cultivated the heavenly phenomena, he would inevitably be too distracted, and the wind, clouds, thunder and lightning were everywhere, and he was distracted everywhere, and in the end, he could not preach the Tao. However, although he was not as good as the old guys of the previous generation, he was by no means ignorant of such weaknesses, and for hundreds of years, he had begun to abandon many small paths and specialize in the two ways of the Dao, if there were no accidents. He will choose from these two ways to join the path in the future.

Cloudy, sunny.

The sky is cloudy and the clouds are dark, and the sunny ones are shining brightly.

Now he has incarnated as Daylight, which is the Sunny Avenue, which is the most familiar means of attack for him, and of course it is not his final means, he has not fully incarnated into the scorching sun, shining in the sky. Even now, he still has to leave the last hole card for the possible old Xuandao.

The scorching breath came to the face, except for the scorching heat. There is also overwhelming coercion, which is the realm pressure of Xuan Dao as the top Great God Monarch.

The pressure was like substance, and the scorched earth on the ground penetrated deeper into the soil, and it also made Cheng Jun's face become more and more pale under the escort of the dancing golden snake.

The coercion of the realm. It is the most direct and effective way to face opponents who are lower than yourself. Even if it's a real person with incredible destructive power, he's a real person.

Xuandao's divine thoughts pressed down one by one. The temperature is rising in one minute. Enough to roast every drop of water in a living being's body. In fact, such slow methods are not economical and time-consuming for him. So in this case, it is not that he wants to slowly grind the enemy to death like a cat playing with a mouse, but when he puts his mind down. Smuggled a trace of consciousness, and inadvertently, scanned the surrounding situation deeply. If the old thing is really nearby, it will be possible to make sure that he is hiding at the same time. Not to his attention.

However, it doesn't feel good to see this self-conscious little guy struggling under the pressure of divine thoughts and slowly dying.

Cheng Jun exhaled slowly, as if to relieve his pressure, but the cold sweat on his forehead was already dripping down, and at this time, he slowly stretched out his hand to take something from the Qiankun bag.

Do you want to take out your hole cards?

Xuan Dao looked at it with interest, what is a real person's hole card, if he has a second hole card that can compete with the Divine Monarch, it is really a rare miracle.

Cheng Jun's hand took out of the Qiankun bag inch by inch, put the things taken out horizontally in front of him, stared at Xuandao with heavy eyes, and suddenly smiled toothily.

In his hand, he had another sword!

Amusing!

Xuan Dao looked at Cheng Jun who was holding a sword in both hands, and suddenly lost interest in playing with him again, and his divine thoughts were suddenly mentioned, and the sunlight and coercion were mixed together, forming a dazzling force field, and it was pressed down fiercely!

Boom -

The force field of the sun smashed down flatly, and it had reached the top of Cheng Jun's head.

Cheng Jun smiled again, and the sword that had just been drawn from the Qiankun bag in his left hand shook slightly, as if he was commanding.

Sting.

At the moment when the force field reached the body, the lid-like sunlight was easily torn out by this shaking, and Cheng Jun's figure drilled out of the crack, and rushed towards the Xuandao side with a perfect arc.

It's another charge, it's a hard cut, and there's no end to it?

The contempt in Xuan Dao's heart flashed, and the sunlight all over his body poured out, rolling upwards like tongues of fire.

Snort-

The sword light swung over, and Kankan interrupted the swallowing of the tongue of fire, and the convergence of the two sides of light flashed. Cheng Jun didn't flinch, his body was void out of thin air, and he merged with the double swords to form a golden rainbow, and slashed down again.

Chop, chop, chop!

One sword after another, the swordsmanship of the two swords like flowing clouds and water surrounds the Xuandao incessantly chopping, each sword is inevitably repelled by the golden tongue of fire, the sword light bursts a few sparks, and immediately retreats to be made up by another sword, the two swords rise and fall one after another, and the coordination is seamless. At first, it was just two swords, but then the sky was full of sword light, as if there were two thousand swords, twenty thousand swords!

Rao is Xuan Dao has the bottom in his heart, and he was also forced to sweat by this endless swordsmanship, and suddenly with a finger of both hands, two golden lights lingered on his fingertips at the same time, and the extreme heat was concentrated in two points.

"Duh!"

Xuandao's tongue bloomed with spring thunder, and his two fingers came out together, pressing towards the sword bodies of the two swords at the same time. It's a good mystery, but within a few swords, he has already grasped the trajectory of the real sword in the shadow of the sword, and the pure yang essence is gathered at his fingertips, facing the enemy head-on, and it has become a-for-tat trend.

Among these two swords, one sword is manipulated by Cheng Jun, and the other sword is his ontological rainbow, but whenever it is on the extremely hot energy point, even if the sword body is not damaged, Cheng Jun's flesh and blood body will turn into a wisp of steam, and the ashes will not be left!

Two fingers to enter!

"Zheng!"

At this moment, an abrupt piano sound suddenly sounded in Xuan Dao's ears! )