The brilliant sword light slashed down, and every inch of the air was filled with boundless edges, and even the qi machine with the small world of the Dragon Palace was suppressed.

The heavenly sword is like the power of the sky, and it cuts the world with a sword.

Arcana has the ability to turn things upside down, and the Heavenly Sword, as an attacking Arcana, is even more powerful than others can imagine. Even Li Changsheng had to admit that the Heavenly Sword was a very competent weapon, and it was often used to kill people.

It is not necessary to use the Heavenly Sword to kill, and it is the same with the Thunder Method, but the Heavenly Sword is more comfortable to use and requires less effort.

For Li Changsheng, it is a labor-saving tool, but for others, it is not the case, especially for those who have to face the Heavenly Sword, this is simply a dragon slaying platform.

The scales of the ancient dragons' bodies were about to stand up, and in the face of the power of the Heavenly Sword and the sword intent of the Sword Immortals, their heartbeats accelerated unconsciously.

Zheng!

The bull slammed his head up, only to hear a clang, leaving a shallow mark on his golden, copper-colored head.

Seeing this, Yuguang swallowed slightly, already a little reborn.

The stupid cow is the most defensive of them, and this sword can leave a scar at any time, so what if it hits himself? Coupled with the fact that most of his physical strength was consumed, it was difficult to say that he could beat this human with a sword.

Qinglong had to stand up again to stabilize the situation, and while helping the prisoner cow block part of the sword light, he said: "Don't mess up, he's just one person." Although we have suffered some injuries, we still retain most of our strength, and if we really can't hold on, we will use our ancestral qi to heal our wounds! ”

Swish!

The aftermath of the sword qi fell on the surface of the sea, and immediately exploded into countless waves, the highest of which was a hundred meters high.

Qinglong saw that he couldn't resist it, and gritted his teeth to devour a wisp of ancestral qi in his body. In an instant, an indescribable coercion appeared from him, and in a flash, the injuries all over his body recovered as before.

Everyone felt it, an indescribable vitality.

Soldiers, life.

Qing Xuan's eyes lit up, such a serious injury could be cured in an instant, and sure enough, the nine-character mantra contained a great secret.

I don't know if I can be invincible if I have complete control of the nine-character mantra? After all, the injury that took so much effort to hit the other party healed itself in an instant.

The enemy's injury and attrition is an advantage over oneself, and the smaller one's own consumption, the greater the advantage. Therefore, monks often seek to inflict maximum damage on the enemy with the least amount of force.

Qinglong exhaled a breath of turbid qi slightly, and the sword qi still hit him, but he was already comfortable facing the sword qi after recovering from his injuries.

It roared loudly:

"There is no way to retreat, once they are allowed to gain a firm foothold in the Dragon Palace, the cracks will be consolidated, and we will be in peace in the future! They consume mana to form a formation and bombard one after another, is it the speed of mana recovery, or the speed of our injury recovery?! ”

Cracks can heal and vice versa.

The imprisoned cow and the fish light glanced at each other, and then they devoured a wisp of ancestral qi, and in an instant, the aura of the ancestral dragon flashed over them, and all the injuries recovered in the blink of an eye.

A new round of fighting has begun.

Dongyun Shu held the sword with a wave of the cold light that pierced the sky, and the prison bull wanted to dodge, but the sword qi was more than the water in the sea, and it made a clanging sound on him.

Qinglong stepped forward to help, only to see that as soon as the sword move changed, several sword lights formed a sword array, turning into chains to block it. It took less than a breath for the green dragon to break through the sword array, but he was greeted by hundreds of sword formations outside.

Yuguang wanted to escape, and also plunged headlong into the endless sword array.

Dong Yunshu stood above them like this, looking down at them coldly.

Airplanes!

The sword rang out, and ten thousand swords were fired.

The heavenly sword turned into ten thousand swords, and countless sword qi gushed out. Among them, there are 100,000 changes in sword moves, which integrate all the swordsmanship of the past and present, and also mix the sword intent of the sword masters of the past generations of the Heavenly Sword.

One person presses three dragons, and the sword intent is unparalleled in the world, which should be the demeanor of the sword fairy.

Secretly, Mo Luo, who was watching the battle here, saw that the sword immortal was so majestic, and couldn't help but turn his head and ask: "Xiao Hei, this sword immortal seems to be a little different from what you said, she is already a holy king." I'm afraid that this kind of swordsmanship can only be compared to the legendary Heavenly Sword Daoist, and I have to run if I encounter it head-on. ”

"This ......"

The little black man is also a little confused, and today's sword immortals seem to be extraordinary from the past.

"Could it be that the Sword Immortal has recently broken through, and the Dao has greatly improved. After all, when the heavens and the earth first opened, many people's Taoism far exceeded that of their previous lives. ”

If the strong is a container, then cultivation is the water in the container, and the Tao is the upper limit of capacity. Today's environment is very suitable for the cultivation of the strong, especially the strong who perceive the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth.

The little black man's current Taoism is much stronger than in his previous life, which is equivalent to going from the middle stage of the god transformation to the late stage of the god transformation.

"I remember you said that the Dao of the Sword Immortal in his previous life was also a god, even if he died young, he would not go directly from the god to the Holy King, right?"

Moro stopped the little black man in one sentence, and this is indeed the truth.

From the "Chengjian Lu", it can be known that the final cultivation of the sword immortal is only in the early stage of the transformation of the gods, but people do not look down on the sword immortal because of this. Because this is a 600-year-old fierce man who turned into a god, it is a pity to die young, and there is no reason why he cannot go further in reincarnation.

And the sword immortal also proved his talent, and he almost overwhelmed the world in the early days.

It doesn't seem bad now.

Mo Luo touched his chin and observed carefully, slightly releasing a wisp of divine soul, and the demons in his heart quietly shrouded the battlefield.

When he looked at the Sword Immortal, he suddenly felt as if his eyebrows were on fire, followed by a burning sensation in his eyes.

A sun, a brilliant sun on the sword immortal.

"Huh?"

Moro retracted his gaze, he was already sweating profusely, and his whole body was covered with tiny beads of sweat.

"Big day? Wait, it's not right, it's a pure yang qi, but why is it so huge? Could it be that there are other treasures on the sword immortal? ”

Ho Kyung, inside the house for rent inside the house.

The sound of the rain is getting louder and louder, and the original light rain is showing signs of changing to moderate rain.

Qiong Yu took the clothes back from the balcony outside, spread them on the table and looked at the wet clothes, frowning slightly. Holding the two cylinders of yin and yang in both hands, he kept blowing out yang energy, and some hot yang energy dispersed the water vapor on it.

Using Arcana to dry clothes is probably the most luxurious thing in the world, and Qiong Yu didn't want to do it originally, she couldn't wait to supply the Yin and Yang two cylinders to kowtow every day.

But the immortal predecessors said: whether it is a treasure or a dryer, everything is used. If it can blow dry my clothes, it's useful, not just a decoration.

Qiong Yu definitely couldn't understand this kind of thought, but as a bottle boy, she unconditionally obeyed the immortal predecessors.

Li Yi was lying on the sofa and watching the video boringly, and suddenly he turned his head to look into the distance, and happened to see the collapse of the Zhou Tian array.

"It looks like the rain won't stop for a while."

Qiong Yu also noticed it, and asked in a crisp voice, "Immortal senior, aren't you going to take a look?" Those dragons are too arrogant, and this rain keeps falling. ”

"This is the change brought about by the Dragon Palace, and of course there are some human factors." Li Yi shook his head and said, "Recovery often inevitably affects the laws of heaven and earth, just like Huangquan before, it was not their original intention. ”

"Those who have no intention will not sin to death, as long as they finally relent."

Qiong Yu asked, "Then why is your protégé so anxious?" I saw that some of the immortal Dao's golden pills were also very angry, and the government seemed to be very angry. ”

Recently, she could feel that Immortal Dao had a great opinion about the rain of the dragon clan. When I went out to help the immortals buy breakfast, I could often hear the scolding of the left-behind Jin Dan.

Their reason is not simply to hate rain and dampness like the immortals, but to be harsher, a law-oriented.

Flooding farmland with rainfall is a capital offense and a challenge to their red line.

"Maybe they're in power because they need to think about a lot of things, and if it rains all the time, it's going to be a big problem. As for why Xiao Qi was so angry, it may have been because he remembered the big flood. ”

Li Yi replied, as soon as Qiong Yu heard about the great flood, he asked like a curious baby as usual.

"May I ask the immortal predecessors what is the great flood?"

"I asked you about the Heaven and Earth Tribulation before, and there will be drastic changes in the laws of Heaven and Earth before the Tribulation, and the Great Flood of the Immortal Dao is one of these changes."

Li Yi's voice was slow and long about the disaster, the great flood that flooded the entire Kyushu, even if it was a disaster that he could only contain a little and could not be cured.

The rain lasted 50 years, drowning all the crops and the vegetation on the hills.

Famine brought about by the flood, and famine in turn gave birth to a plague because of the flood, which in turn killed more people.

He can protect a radius of hundreds of miles, and he can protect a thousand miles of land by running around, but Kyushu is more than ten thousand miles.

“……… During this period, there was no shortage of people, demons, and demons falling into the well, and at that time, due to the changes in the laws of heaven and earth, rainfall became extremely simple. Among them, the dragon is the best at this, a real dragon can make thousands of miles of mountains and rivers drought for three years and flood for three years, and I don't know how many people have been killed for eating incense. ”

"So Xiandao is very taboo about rainfall?"

"Part of the reason is that the Terrans live on agriculture, and the manipulation of rain is undoubtedly the lifeblood of the Terrans."

Qiong Yu somewhat understood, she hadn't thought of this with the inertial thinking of an innate soul before. Considering that most of the acquired beings like human beings need to eat grains, even if monks can cultivate grains, most of them are also cultivated from mortals.

Regardless of the immortal path, even the strong people of the human race in his time had to pay attention to the farming of mortals.

This rain really can't just come down.

"That immortal senior, aren't you in a hurry?"

Li Yi shook his head slightly, and while retracting his gaze from afar, he said in a calm tone: "This rain is less than one-tenth of the previous life, since I can solve it in the previous life, I can naturally do it in this life." ”

Fifteen years after the devastating floods, almost all of Kyushu's farmland was destroyed, and all the people who were still alive were relocated to the plateau. The poor soil of the plateau, coupled with the floods and droughts, made it impossible to grow fields.

Xiandao thought of many countermeasures at that time, and also used mana to build a lot of underground farmland, but after all, it was a drop in the bucket. Seeing that the real great famine was coming, Li Changsheng thought of a way.

Cultivating inferior spiritual rice, rice fed with mana does not need nutrients and will not be drowned. The biggest problem is that there are not so many aura, not so many monks to farm.

Li Changsheng is only one person, although there are not many, but it is enough to support the world.

"It's just the dragon clan, and it's not a disaster from heaven, no matter how bad it is, I will provide for the people of the world again. Five thousand years of cultivation is just to seek the power of protecting the peace of the world. ”