Volume 5: The First Song Two Hundred and Sixty-Eight: Kill the Money! (xxxvi)

After talking about Tang Ping's affairs, you might as well rewind the time, the battle situation in Li Jian's place is still fierce.

This is the most serious injury Li Jian has been injured in a fight since he became a monk, he has suffered a lot of sword wounds on his shoulders and legs, and most of his green robe has been wet with blood, and this is the first time that Li Jian has not completely defeated his opponent in the fight with others.

Of course, if you continue to talk about it, this is the first time Li Jian has encountered a demonic sword cultivator, and it is also the first time he has seen a demonized sword cultivator, who has completely lost his consciousness and completely fallen into madness.

Xiao Yi's strange dark purple eyes stared directly at Li Jian, and on his pale face, there were only two extremely incongruous flushes on his cheekbones. Xiao Yi's face could only be glanced at hurriedly in Li Jian's eyes, the sword cultivation that had been completely crazy was still above Li Jian's body now, and the fierceness of the sword made Li Jian even more tired of parrying, the Dao sword light or the vigorous horizontal slash swayed out layers of purple light curtains, or the swift straight stab was like a purple nail straight towards Li Jian's face door nail, the sword light pointed to Li Jian's vital point, plus the other party was like a mad demon, and the endless entanglement was endless, Li Jian couldn't get rid of it if he wanted to, so he could only barely support it.

Although the opponent's sword can't directly hurt himself, but it will cause wear and tear to his own sword realm, after a long time, I'm afraid that this sword realm will be difficult to support, just because of worrying about these, Li Jian later became more and more cautious, almost completely on the defensive, or with his body to dodge or use the green bamboo spirit sword in his hand to parry, although he didn't hit the sword for a while, but Li Jian felt more and more that fighting with the other party like this was really embarrassing.

Xiao Yi, who had no consciousness of his own at all and only knew how to kill, stabbed the air with a sword, Li Jian's figure was almost avoided by his sword light, Xiao Yi seemed to have known that Li Jian would be so general, and at the same time, the sword in his hand slashed at Li Jian again!

It must be said that before and after Xiao Yi entered the demon, his sword momentum underwent a lot of changes, and before entering the demon, his sword momentum was still extremely agile, Li Jian knew at a glance that this person had been immersed in swordsmanship for many years, and his sword momentum was light and fluttering, and he could be regarded as a master of swordsmanship; But after entering the demon, Xiao Yi's sword momentum became more and more heavy, and the power in his hand no longer seemed to be a shining long sword, but replaced with a heavy iron rod, Li Jian could obviously feel the strength of the opponent's sword blade like fierceness when he parried; And after Xiao Yi completely fell into the madness, the heaviness of his sword became more and more intense, the sword momentum slowed down but the power on the sword edge increased sharply, as heavy as a mountain, after parrying a few times, in Li Jian's opinion, at this time, the opponent was almost a stupid mace, as long as it was swept on the body, it was almost a shattered end!

A purple sword light was still on the right side of his figure just now, when Li Jian was about to dodge, the purple light swept in front of him, and the sword light had already crossed his waist and stayed on the left side of his figure, Li Jian's heart was shocked, this was a sword that was cut by the waist, and it was actually won by the other party again, and immediately the trance that flashed in his eyes dissipated, since he fought hard with this Xiao Yi, he was already familiar with this feeling, and knew that it was the sword realm that played a role again, and saved himself once, And his whole person appeared on the other side of Xiao Yi almost at the same time as the sword, and in the original position, a clump of green bamboo had been cut off by Qi Brush, and it was scattered and broken.

Li Jian understood that his sword realm must have been weakened a few points, and he couldn't avoid the opponent's attack, he was suddenly very angry with himself, this demonic sword cultivator, this opponent who had gone crazy, why was it so difficult to deal with?

Could it be that I can't do anything about him today?

The sword just now obviously noticed, why can't it dodge!

You have to figure out how to ......

Just when Xiao Yi's miserable white face approached again, Li Jian's heart suddenly lit up, and the appearance of an idea was like opening a skylight for him, allowing a ray of light to enter his depressed mind.

Li Jian suddenly woke up to the fact that he seemed to rely too much on this sword realm now, of course, the sword realm was indeed powerful, and it was difficult for him to support the opponent after he entered the demon, he comprehended the sword realm in the severe pain of being stabbed by the opponent, and also defeated this demonic sword cultivator with the sword realm, but after the opponent completely sank into the demon realm and became a completely crazy person, it seemed that Li Jian was stumped by his own sword realm.

When did you start to care about whether you would get hurt?

Defeating the opponent is his goal, but why does he care so much about whether his sword realm will be damaged by him after being entangled by this completely crazy opponent?

The sword realm is just his own means, but just now, his mind is completely on the sword realm, not defeating the opponent, and falling behind everywhere is just to keep his sword realm from being lost.

Why?

It's because this sword realm has the function of saving lives, even if you are fatally injured in it, will you be safe and sound?

Then the question comes back, when do you care about whether you will get hurt like this?

The sword realm is just a means, and it should be that he should use the sword realm to fight the enemy, but now that he looks at it, he became a slave of the sword realm just now!

That's not right!

Moreover...... At this point, Li Jian thought of the second question, after all, today is the first time he has comprehended the sword realm, although he used the sword realm to defeat the opponent once, but after all, he knows very little about this method, how to use the sword realm to maximize its power, these Li Jian does not know, and he must consult Leng Yue's predecessors when he turns back, but at present, he ...... It would be unwise to deal with a formidable opponent with a newly-acquired and rather unfamiliar approach.

But...... Being in the sword realm can save your life!

Go to his life, without the heart of the cauldron and the ship, how can there be a day of triumph!

Li Jian immediately made up his mind, he wanted to withdraw his sword realm, since it was a life-and-death fight, then return it to its original face, and fight with it with his own swordsmanship, only by putting himself to death can he kill a way out!

After a few "clanging" sounds, Li Jian's figure was shocked by the force on the opponent's sword blade and flew backwards, at the same time, if Xiao Yi was still conscious, he would naturally find that the surrounding scenery was changing in a trance, the clumps of green bamboos that covered the sky and the sun slowly disappeared, and the big Cangze under his feet reappeared, but Xiao Yi's mind now only had a strong killing intent, ignoring all the changes, and chased Li Jian again with his sword.

Li Jian felt impetuousness in his chest, which was caused by the backlash of Xiao Yi's sword blade just now, and just when Xiao Yi flew like crazy again, his sword realm completely disappeared.

Li Jian got rid of the protection of the sword realm to himself, and at the same time got rid of the shackles of the sword realm on himself, at this time he seemed to be back on the head of Luojing City, as if he came to the Five Spirits Sect to experience the last battle, countless Jin soldiers under the city rushed up to the city wall, all shouting and waving swords rushed up, and behind him was his grandfather who had been seriously injured, he was going to kill all of them alone, only in this way could he protect the safety of his elders, and the feeling of blood boiling and surging that he had not had for a long time came back to his heart, Li Jian's eyes were also stained with a bit of blood, and under the agitation of the mood, he raised his sword and roared, and a fierce incandescent sword light slashed at the sword light of Zi Weiwei on the opposite side......

"Ding" sound!

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What really made Qian Chao make up his mind to leave this great cangze immediately was what happened on the ground.

Just when Tang Ping was exploring the secrets in his heart in the illusion with his mind examination, and when Li Jian was fighting Xiao Yi hard, what happened on the ground of Da Cangze made Qian Chao feel chills in his heart!

In the wetland of Shuize on the ground, there is a small lake-like big pit, the nearby water is pouring into it, just in front of the big pit, a mud giant nearly thirty feet high has completely stood up, the head of the small building can not distinguish the facial features and eyebrows, just like a mud ball, broad shoulders, thick arms and legs, and the erect chest, all of which are all formed by the mud in the big cangze, and the muddy water is still dripping and dripping. It looked like a steel giant had been covered in a thick layer of mud.

This thing is much bigger than the "blood puppet" that Qian Chao dealt with at that time, and this is secondary, the strangest thing is that after this guy stood up, Qian Chao sensed a strong hatred and a strong sense of crisis.

Bitterness?

Qian Chao has been staring at the mud giant, this thing seems to have such an inexplicable hatred for himself since it emerged from the ground, he knows that this is a gentle method, about something similar to the "blood puppet", but where does this hatred come from?

The puppet-like thing is nothing more than a creation controlled by man, but why is this hatred so strange, as if this mud giant is not a means of meekness, but a prisoner released by meek and released by meek and good, and Qian Chao is the culprit who made that prisoner suffer from this prison!

It seems that it is precisely here to seek revenge on the tide of money!

Wen Liang clasped his hands together and hid them in the sleeves of his wide robe, looking at the stunned Qian Chao in front of him with a smile...... It's time!

"Money tide! Look at ...... carefully" Wen Liang suddenly shouted at Qian Chao!

Suddenly, the mud giant's body bowed, and a large mouth like a city gate appeared on the head of the mud mass the size of a small building, and let out a heart-palpitating roar, a huge sound impact, rolling back and forth in the distant mountains, and then the monster straightened up again, and then, Qian Chao saw an amazing scene.

Just as the head of the mud giant swelled another bag, which became more and more slender as it rose upward, until it was half a man's size, and the muddy water climbed down from the top of the bag like a swarm of snakes, revealing its contents......

After the muddy water faded, it was indeed a person hiding inside, half of his body above the waist and abdomen was exposed, and his legs were still inserted into the head of the mud giant......

Yan is shocked!

But......

He was seriously injured in Qian Chao's hands before, even if Yan Xuan went to save him, I am afraid he would be helpless, at that time Qian Chao concluded that Yan Jing would not be able to support it for long, and it should have been ...... a long time ago Dead, right?

Qian Chao's heart shook violently!

The muddy water faded, and Yan Jing's head and face were actually clean and clean, not at all like hiding in the mud, except that his right arm had been cut off by Qian Chao before, and only half of the sleeve of the robe was left, hanging there empty, Yan Jing at this time still closed his eyes, but he seemed to be able to detect Qian Chao's breath, and aimed his pale face at Qian Chao, and then suddenly opened his eyes.

A pair of chaotic and dirty eyes looked over, their eyes were full of mud, even so, the hatred in those eyes was extremely strong, coupled with the facial features that Yan was shocked to begin to distort and the upper and lower rows of teeth that "creaked" tightly, this look made people look creepy!

Suddenly, Yan Jing pointed his only remaining left arm at Qian Chao, as if he was about to let out a roar, but when his mouth opened, he suddenly spit out a stream of mud, and there was also mud slowly gushing out from several wounds on his cheeks, and even the corners of his eyes that were almost cracking on his pale and bloodless face had a fine sludge flowing down!

Instead of Yan roaring, it was the mud giant, whose gate-like mouth opened again, and a loud roar rushed out of the dark hole like a gale.

Accompanied by this ugly roar, there was also a gentle and unbridled laughter!

A strong sense of crisis has already spread to Qian Chao's whole body, and now seeing this scene again, it makes Qian Chao's heart even more cold.

It's not good, this mud giant plus the Yan Jing who can't die for some reason, Qian Chao asked himself that the five people are not opponents in this Da Cangze anyway, even if Luo Ying and Ma Hu bring people over, it will increase casualties, in desperation, Qian Chao turned his head and said to the Pu Jia Bird standing on his shoulder:

"Soup girl, hurry, we have to go......"