Chapter 614: Why Talk Too Much

A cultivator who has attained the true avenue is a little good, as if there is no parting of life and death, as long as the opportunity comes, he can meet again after a long absence.

What about 10,000 years, haven't you seen Chen Qingdu again, and Chen Qingdu has seen yourself again?

The only difference is that he is standing on this side of the long river, and Chen Qing is standing on the other side.

The child didn't look at the unknown young man at all, but just looked up at the city head, and the old man with his hands behind his back was Chen Qingdu, who was nicknamed the Boss Sword Immortal.

Since the enlightenment, the master and the senior brother have never hidden anything from themselves, so Chen Qing is not only the master's old man, but also his own old man.

At that time, the three most senior, the highest swordsmanship, and the most lethal prisoner sword cultivators traveled together, taking advantage of the fact that the foundation of the Great Dao of the Wild World was not yet stable, the transfer of the sun, moon and stars, and the change of the four seasons of qi, none of which became a theorem, but no matter what, his master was the master of the Great Dao of the Wild World after all, Chen Qingdu, together with Guan Zhao and Long Jun, who were also the leaders of the criminals, fought together to win the price of swordsmanship in the time and place, and also rushed to Tuoyue Mountain with the sword, which was equivalent to asking the sword in the entire wild world.

The fight, whether it is the process or the result, there has never been a historical record in the wild world, and there are only a handful of people who know the inside story, the child listened to the oral narration of a senior brother of Tuoyue Mountain, at that time, within a radius of tens of thousands of miles, it was the veritable earth-shaking, only said that Tuoyue Mountain was half shorter, it was the owner of the tattered robe, the result of the last hand of the sword before his death, as for the earliest prototype of the dragging river, it is said that it was also a sword for himself, so that there was a magnificent scene later.

It's just that he is the worst, his soul is incomplete, scattered in all directions, the mountain guards of Tuoyue Mountain for generations, there has always been a secret task, that is, to help himself collect the soul, until now, it is just to gather the original soul and soul, and then patchwork together to make up for the rest of the soul, as for the physical corpse, it has long been completely annihilated, and it is absolutely impossible to reshape, this point, in fact, is not as lucky as the dragon king, the latter also left a real head, but it is a pity that the dry bone demon named Bai Ying has stepped on the soles of his feet all the year round to play, and when he is interested, he poured a glass of wine, and cast a little side trick, he can conjure a puppet with combat power equivalent to the great sword fairy, It's a pity that I can't learn this hand, otherwise as long as I break through the Great Wall of Sword Qi, how can there be less fun?

It's just that for some reason, it's just that he has lost one soul and two souls, and most of his spiritual wisdom has been preserved, as a fellow Taoist who followed Chen Qingdu to fight in the Quartet in the past, the earliest sword immortal of the human race, not only never appeared in the world with his true face, but also didn't even take back the head that belonged to him, and let Bai Ying, who was roughly equal in lethality, trample on the skull and turn a blind eye, but had an inexplicable bitter hatred for Chen Qingdu, who was his best friend in the past.

The child raised his hand and yawned, quietly waiting for the other party to make a move, the ending was doomed early, it was really not interesting.

After seeing Chen Qingdu, I went to see the young woman standing on the edge of the city.

Ning Yao.

It is a young sword cultivator who has been known for a long time in the wild world, and it has little to do with her current realm, it is her future realm that determines her status in the hearts of many big demons in the savage world.

What is genius?

That is, as long as they don't care about them for a few days and a few years, that "future" will come, in an instant, and there will be no accidents during the period, nothing in case.

I am like this, the mongrel who carries a pair of Mojia organ "sword frames" on his back, count it half, the name is weird, it is called the back box.

The master who carried him was really remarkable.

Even his own master said, "It's a pity that his temperament is not strong enough, resulting in swordsmanship not reaching the top, otherwise the most suitable candidate to suppress the Great Wall of Sword Qi is this person." ”

I heard that in the Middle Earth Divine Continent in the vast world, there is also a young man named Cao Ci, who is also a person like himself.

The child stepped on the head of the great demon of the Ascension Realm at his feet, nominally he was still a senior brother in the same vein as Tuoyue Mountain, but in the prison on the side of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, there should have been too much physical damage and too much Taoism, so he would be pulled out of his head by Chen Qingdu casually, but the realm of the Ascension Realm is unstable, and the physique is still the body of the big demon in the wild world, in exchange for his current self, even if he carries a few immortal soldiers for a few years, it will not work, Chen Qingdu is really still very powerful, this time he followed the master out of the mountain, visited the Great Wall of Sword Qi, and saw so many people who were about to die, and the city was full of the so-called sword immortals of the Upper Five Realms, which was worth the trip。

This twelve-year-old child-like child, thinking a lot, rested on the battlefield, just a few blinks of an eye, he patted his mouth, and said: "I want to deliberately not kill you, kindly spare you half a life, will Ning Yao end up and finish this fight instead of you? If you can, then you are really lucky." In the future, the two worlds, or even the four worlds, will all remember you, and you can be the first candidate for me to go out of the mountain, and you will not die. ”

The old man with a long stick on his shoulder, with the magic power of "winter sting and half dead", swallowed more than a dozen majestic mountains in the wild world in his abdomen in his early years, and had been sleeping soundly for thousands of years, and asked softly with the neighboring dragon-robed woman: "Is this child improvised, or has he been instructed by the ancestor?"

The woman shook her head and said, "The ancestor only has Chen Qingdu and the entire Great Wall of Sword Qi in his eyes, and he is not interested in thinking about these bits and pieces." ”

As the owner of the Luoluo River and the thirty-six thousands of miles of rivers, she did not fall into a long sleep, or the scarlet long snake that originally had the battle of the Great Dao, and she was not allowed to practice with peace of mind, the two sides have been fighting for life and death for three thousand years, and the disciples and grandchildren have been killed and injured countless times, but only the two sides have not hurt the slightest, but have steadily improved, and the dead soldiers and horses under their command are all their great supplements. For a thousand years, the two sides made an appointment to fight, saying that it was a war, but the two sides jointly isolated a world, showing their true bodies, tossing out some of the movements of the world shaking, more of them fighting each other, during which they smashed one or two half-immortal soldiers and a bunch of tattered magic weapons for worship, and finally played enough, only to break the small world, deliberately made their true body blurred, and there was an explanation, after all, the two sides are very clear that the combat power of the two sides is not disparity, and they really want to fight to the death, many of their peers on the throne of Gujing exist, and they don't mind eating them together, especially the bone frame, which likes to act sneakily the most, plowing the ground, making many big demons in history who secretly recuperate, raised and raised and died quietly, in fact, it was refined into a puppet, so the combat power on the face of the big demon Bai Yingming is not high, but the family background is deep, and the bottom is not visible.

The old man patted the long stick lightly with both hands, "That's a bit interesting, I like this kid, and when I get to the world, I have to give him a meeting gift." ”

The woman in the dragon robe and the old man of the imperial sword were half a Taoist couple, and quipped: "The closed disciple of the ancestor, it is your turn to give a gift?"

The old man smiled: "Whether to accept or not is the child's business, whether to send it or not is my business, if you don't accept it, go down with a stick, the soul is scattered, come again, Haoran is a well-known Wuhua Tianbao over there, what is the difficulty of piecing together the muscles and souls, maybe this child will appear next time, better than today's qualifications, the ancestor has to thank me for helping to do it for me, the master killed the disciple with his hand, and it will hurt the friendship after all." ”

The child, formerly known as "Guanzhao", suddenly grinned, and his opponent in the mountains was better replaced by Ning Yao.

Sure enough, I got my own hint.

The handsome demon with a beautiful sword raiser tied to his waist, after glancing at Ning Yao above the city again, he also felt that Ning Yao had gained more when he went out to fight, so as soon as this big demon patted the sword raiser, there was a sword light that swept out of the sword raiser, and went straight to the young man who delayed things, only when Ning Yao died under the city, he had more opportunities to peel off the little girl's face, Ning Yao's face, and the green mountain god Lady and the female martial god Pei Cup, were all beautiful things that he was determined to obtain.

After the sword light left the sword raiser, a line went straight, saying that it was a line of sword light, but in fact, it was as thick as a wellhead, and the sword qi was so strong that the sword qi and sword intent that were originally circulating between heaven and earth were stirred up countless times, and the sword light was so fast that the sword light was about to hit the young man in the green shirt, and on the earth, a wide ravine several zhang deep was torn out.

Do you pay attention to the rules of the battlefield, and do you pay attention to the identity of the peak demon?

There is really no such attention in the wild world.

In the original battle of the Thirteen, the wild world lost, who took the big demon including Chongguang seriously?

Really, there are only those sword immortals and the world.

After the breach of contract, the two-headed demon who made a heavy oath for the wild world was killed on the spot.

Is the wild world a loss?

Being able to exchange lives with the sword immortals of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, what is it to die a few more big demons on your side, the wild world can afford to die, and the wild world has always had a headache, it is the other party who relies on the indestructible Great Wall of sword qi, the top sword immortals can advance and retreat freely, every sword immortal who can be injured but not die, and fight again next time, is the most tricky and troublesome!

After the big demon slapped the sword cultivator and handed out a sword, he began to wait for the result of only winning more and winning less.

As long as that young man dies, the ancestor disciple will continue to fight, and there will be no one Ning Yao, the person on the other side of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, who wants to save face, or the kind of death that wants to save face.

If Chen Qing is unhappy and chooses to shoot at himself, the ancestor will definitely not be ambiguous, then just fight a chaotic battle, both the enemy and us will save worry and effort, and completely start the war?

On the side of the city, Chen Qing couldn't talk about whether he was happy or unhappy, and before the big demon stretched out his hand and patted the sword gourd, he had already smiled and said: "Left and right, as a senior brother, it is not difficult to toss a clean and refreshing battlefield for the little junior brother, right? ”

Left and right nodded.

So before the green shirt, where the sword light went, thousands of wisps of sword qi that rose to the sky appeared out of thin air on the ground, smashing the surging sword light like a rainbow on the spot.

"Isn't that me?"

After the big demon who sat on the thousands of Qionglou Yuyu landed, he did not put away the ancient immortal mansions that he had worked so hard to collect, large and small, lingering around, slowly circulating, like a star bucket transferred on the side of the immortal, the big demon slowly raised his hand, and a palm-sized ancient hall with a white jade body swept towards the sky above the two people on the battlefield, suddenly becoming larger, covering the sky and the sun, and smashing towards the ancestor disciple and the young man in a green shirt, regardless of the enemy and me.

Pulling out the sword left and right, the sword intent is far from majestic, almost silent, just slashing down with a sword.

The white jade palace that was as big as a mountain peak was cut into two, not only that, but the sword qi splashed everywhere, the palace turned into powder, the boulder cracked, and the jade shattered like heavy rain.

The immortal-looking demon was not distressed at all, stroked his palm and smiled, and laughed: "Good swordsmanship, two catties are enough." ”

The big demon turned his head to look at the bearded man with a sword on his back, "What's the matter?"

The bearded man said indifferently: "On the battlefield, let the left and right kill you first, and then I will help you take revenge." If you want to thank me, shut up, otherwise it will be the turn of the Great Wall of Sword Qi to thank me. ”

The big demon sighed, "Even if I kill the left and right, no matter how I look at it, it will be a loss-making deal." After all, no matter how good those memorial arches of Chen's mellow Confucianism are in Po Suozhou, after all, they are some new objects, and I have treasured these old objects for many years, all of them are good in the world, and they are all unique products in the world. Sure enough, you are still sword cultivators, more refreshing, fighting, and never have to care about these gains and losses. ”

On the side of the city, Pang Yuanji was a little angry, and said in a deep voice: "These big demons are deliberately helping that little beast to create an atmosphere of heaven and earth, and to suppress Chen Ping'an's state of mind!"

Chen Sanqiu's expression was solemn.

This is the battlefield on this side of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, and those who go to fight for the battle of will often not end well. The demon clan in the wild world likes the sword cultivation of the willful and practical the most.

The war is together, let you be the sword immortal of the Five Realms, if anyone thinks that they can save the sky with one person and one sword, it will be difficult to be happy, and it will only let the demon clan succeed, and give away a case or even a series of battle exploits for nothing.

Many big demons will deliberately set up a game, hold the seriously injured sword cultivator in their hands, move slowly, tear off their hands and feet, throw them into their mouths and chew them, or cramp and peel the sword cultivators in their hands little by little, all kinds of miserable conditions, miserable, difficult sword cultivation, will only be worse than death, the sword cultivator who was detained and suppressed the soul, even suicide will be a luxury, the big demon is to lure more sword cultivators away from the Great Wall of sword qi, and fight deep into the hinterland. There have been many such bloody lessons in history.

The young sword cultivator of the pride of heaven was arrested, the elders of the family or the preacher sword cultivator went to save it, and then died, the sword immortal went again, and died again, and the best friend of the sword immortal saved it again, or died.

In the end, it was the young sword cultivator who died the latest, there was a young sword cultivator who suffered from this disaster, and even in the end, he was still not killed by the big demon, the young man with incomplete hands and feet and broken flying swords was just thrown to the ground by the big demon, and when he retreated, he ordered all the demon clans to take a detour and leave the pride of the day to the Great Wall of Sword Qi. Many young people whose natal flying swords were beaten to pieces and the Changsheng Bridge was completely shattered were often the end, either accumulating a little strength on the battlefield and choosing to commit suicide, or being carried away from the battlefield and committing suicide later on the other side of the city.

The wild world only looks at victory and defeat and life and death, and never minds how the process is.

Ning Yao said: "Then they will regret it." ”

Left and right gently shook the sword in his hand, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at the big demon who sacrificed a white jade palace.

In front of the gray-clothed old man and the fourteen-headed peak demons, huge whirlpools suddenly appeared, and the tips of their swords broke through the void and slowly came out.

It was as if between the Savage World and the Great Wall of Sword Qi, a total of fifteen small heavens and earth had been added.

In the vast world, sword cultivation is left and right, which is equivalent to asking all the big demons for swords at the same time.

The Wild World and the Great Wall of Sword Qi, no matter what the realm, in fact, both sides know that on the battlefield today, the more eye-catching the Great Wall of Sword Qi, the more likely it is to die in the next big battle, and those who can not die are looking for death, and those who can die slower will die faster.

First is Chen Ping'an.

There are left and right after that.

Haoran is a saint in the world, and he is really unreasonable.

The golden-armored burly man, suddenly appeared a huge true body, the body was covered with gold armor and expanded, still firmly suppressing this big demon, the gold-armored man reached out against the tip of the sword, together with the long sword and the whirlpool pushed back, and finally together the long sword and the whirlpool were broken together, the golden armor on the body was splashed by those sword qi, the man just didn't look at it, just looked down at the golden palm There was a little flawed gap, but unfortunately it was soon covered by the thick golden light elsewhere in the fingers, filling the hole, the burly man was greatly annoyed, returned to the human form, just thought about it again, and decided to fight the next big battle, this swordsmanship is not low, and it must be dealt with by himself。

Above the line, those big demons who had the throne of the ancient well to sit on each used their magical powers, and they punched the flying sword and the whirlpool together.

Some movements were extremely large, and the tremors trembled, such as the sword immortal standing at the feet of the dry bone demon Bai Ying, who was sword to sword, and the tips of the swords of the disparity in size were against each other, splashing countless sparks, like a brilliant rain of fire falling on the earth.

Some big demons' methods are mysterious, and they also raise their hands to create a small world and collide with it.

The bearded man didn't do it himself, but just let his disciple take the sword into the air and defend with his sword.

The man in the Confucian shirt dealt with it most easily, allowing the huge flying sword to sweep out of the whirlpool and go straight to it, and then the flying sword reduced its sword qi in the air, and the size of the flying sword changed dramatically, and finally became the size of a pocket flying sword, hovering in front of the man in the Confucian shirt, he put his fingers together, smiled slightly, and turned his hand, and the flying sword turned the tip of the sword, and swept towards a very far place on the Great Wall of Sword Qi, and disappeared.

The Confucian sage sitting at the end of the city also flicked his fingers, and dialed the flying sword into the billowing white mist formed by the long river of time in the wild world, and then the next moment, inexplicably fell straight from the top of the head of the man in the southern Confucian shirt, the man smiled, raised his sleeve, and the flying sword suddenly dissipated, and the sharp flying sword with a little breath of time and time returned to heaven and earth.

On the battlefield, the kid didn't care about the sword light behind him from beginning to end, and then the jade palace that rose to the void was destroyed by a sword from the city head and scattered everywhere.

It was just that the sword light that left the sword cultivation was shattered, and the white jade palace exploded, causing the sword qi around the battlefield where the two of them were located to be disordered, and the child's vision appeared some extremely subtle blurs.

The child pulled the corners of his mouth, gently brushed away the big demon head under his feet, and kicked it away, saving him from getting in the way.

The child retracted his feet, and then just stood in place, not dodging or dodging.

The other party is finally willing to make a move, what a good old man with a gentle personality.

It's pointless to be so cautious, leaving the city, confronting yourself, it's hard to live, and it's easiest to die.

It's just that the thought of how to dispose of the corpse and soul can induce Ning Yao on the head of the city to take the initiative to land, fight with him again, and die together, the child is a little embarrassed.

Chewing his hands and feet, gnawing people's faces, he really can't do it, he is not a demon clan, he has no real body at every turn, even if his mouth is opened to the maximum, how long does it take to gnaw to disgust people, I am afraid that before I can disgust others, I will be disgusted half to death. Besides, he is just a half-hung sword cultivator with an unstable soul, and it is already very difficult to practice the sword, and the immortal magic that is ignited with the soul as a wick has never been learned.

Now the child who has given himself a "true" name only thinks that he fights, but when he finds that he is really on the battlefield, he thinks so much about what he has and what he doesn't have, and he regrets that he used to practice swords too carelessly, and then he was happy by the jealousy and resentment hidden in the hearts of some senior brothers and sisters.

Lizhen looked around, absent-minded.

The other party is okay, it is a sword cultivator with those two natal flying swords.

A flying sword is extremely slender and sharp, like a needle and thread, ancient and pale, with a bit of pine and wave of breath, and many sword fairy flying swords that are not very powerful but kill people quickly, a bit similar.

A natal object, with the momentum of thunder and lightning, is undisguised, and is completely unwilling to hide, which is more similar to those sword immortals who are known for their outstanding killing power.

It's no wonder that the ability to make the boss sword immortal weigh on it is a bit of a small skill.

It's just a little weird, obviously I sacrificed two natal flying swords in one breath, but they were not used to kill the enemy, the other party still came close, and the body was quite fast.

The child is a little worried, he has too many things outside his body, after following the master to leave Tuoyue Mountain, he was busy receiving gifts all day long, first the senior brothers and sisters had to send it, and then the big demons who couldn't remember their names went to the pole to send it, really thinking that they were the ones who collected the rags? It's just a delay in practice, I never thought that today would finally come in handy, otherwise the realm is high, and you have to deal with a handful of rags every few years, and you are not happy to give it away, and it is a pity to lose it, so the master is right, don't be too slack in your practice, and it's not too late to be lazy when you enter the upper five realms as soon as possible, so you can save a lot of trouble if you learn the magic power in your sleeves, and you are not afraid of thousands of magic weapons piled up into a mountain. The senior sister who has now gone into retreat once said that the world is too rich, it is unimaginable, the immortal sect is simply as many as a cow's hair, those monks who are old and small, and the realm is high and low are very smart, and they are even more afraid of death, in order not to die, they can ignore anything, and when they get over there, try their hearts more, it will be fun.

As soon as the child hesitated, he simply didn't hesitate, and ate his tricks, if he had the ability to have an extra flying sword, he would eat a sword, and if he had the treasure of the fairy family, he would smash my head.

It's just that this move gave way to the other party, and it didn't delay him to do some foreshadowing for the next move, and it was said that the opponent would die as soon as possible, and it was not a bragging.

So the child stood still, within ten zhang, the ground rose more than an inch, as if pulling out a small clay platform, and then in an instant, in all directions, not only the battlefield where the two were located, as far as the city head of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, as high as the air that was hundreds of thousands of zhang higher than the city head, there was a certain pure sword intent of the same origin of the avenue, not sword qi, condensed into substance without warning, crisscrossed in this high platform, it was wrapped in silk threads, thousands of threads, under the reflection of the sun, a line of snow-white sword intent, shining, intertwined with a sword intent cage that seemed to be detaining the child。

The green shirt did not choose to fight in close quarters, in the moment before the cage appeared, it seemed to notice the difference between heaven and earth, changed the course and trajectory, but did not stop and stand, but slightly slowed down the figure, like the lonely ghost with a touch of green smoke, wandering ten zhang away from the child, never close to the cage of sword intent, he twisted a stack of talismans with both hands, endless, casually thrown out, or let the talismans flutter with the wind, or embedded around the earth, from time to time some yellow paper talismans approached the slightly raised earth platform, and then by those sword intent condensed into the static sword light, again and again silently cut more and more fragmented, and eventually scattered on that high platform.

Lizhen was a little disappointed, "Don't you dare to exchange your life with me?" You are really weak in sword cultivation, and it is rare to give you a chance to die generously, so you don't take it." I'm not a relative, and we don't have the custom of burning yellow paper during the Qingming Festival, what are you doing?"

Lizhen walked slowly, and the entire cage also moved, the kind of sword intent that was originally scattered between heaven and earth, gathered more and more, and the cage became bigger and bigger, for some reason, outside the Great Wall of Sword Qi, all the many ancient sword intents of different origins from the same path chose an extremely rare stillness at this moment, neither to follow that kind of sword intent, but also to converge with each other, nor to intercept too hostilely.

The two old sword immortals who had carved big characters on the Great Wall of Sword Qi, Chen Xi and Qi Tingji said in their hearts: "It is the predecessor who observed the remnants of the sword intent left here in the early years, and for ten thousand years, he has never favored any descendant of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, no wonder." ”

Qi Tingji frowned and sneered: "Senior? This kind of pickled goods who can turn their backs on kendo in order to reach the top of their swordsmanship can also be called you and my seniors?"

Chen Xi didn't want to get entangled in this matter, and said with emotion: "It's a shame that Chen Ping'an runs fast, otherwise if you are in it, Yuanying Sword Cultivator will have to give up her body in order to have that glimmer of life, but in this way, how can you continue to fight." ”

Qi Tingji looked into the distance, "Chen Ping'an's fist intent, if you want to reach the top of your peak, you have to have a process of collecting and releasing it, that cub is also not idle, and he is also a person who will create opportunities and seize opportunities, otherwise he will play this hand as soon as he comes up, it is not so easy, and most of the rest of the sword intent will be stopped." Fortunately, Chen Ping'an didn't suffer too much, this kind of opportunity to sharpen the true meaning of the fist method with the help of the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth is not common. After all, this sword array was only borrowed for temporary use, and it couldn't support it for too long. ”

Chen Xi shook his head and said: "Don't forget what kind of identity the other party is now, there will be no shortage of good things around you." ”

Li Zhen walked around the battlefield and said with a smile: "One trick has passed, it's not a matter for you to wander around like this, don't think that if you are far away from me, you can arrange the talisman array casually, do you know, you are very annoying like this." Really, I only have to stand and be beaten?"

The boy shook his sleeves and rolled out a crystal clear seal, which he stepped on through the mud platform and fell to the ground below.

Then he threw out an unsheathed broken sword with only half of it left, rusty and cloudy.

The child shook off a small and exquisite bronze pagoda from his sleeve, as if it was an imitation of the white jade of the world, but the pagoda was on the verge of breaking, the gaps were obvious, and it seemed a little useless.

Every time he fell out of a fairy treasure, he stepped on it and stayed in place, and said while walking: "Every time I go down, it is a small flaw, and I am kindly reminding you that the flying sword can't break the sword formation, at least you can take the opportunity to control the flying sword, drill the ground, see if you can poke me from the bottom up, you are good, don't appreciate it, you have to wait for death." Okay, let's see if you throw out more Qingming yellow paper, or if my treasure helps you clean the grave faster. ”

One of the times he threw out a scroll, and found that he fell to the ground but did not open it, in fact, it did not hinder the operation of the treasure, and the child still squatted down and spread it out, which was a tattered eighteen sword immortal paintings.

Only then did Lizhen get up and continue walking, lifting his feet slowly, but he could sweep out more than ten zhang in one step.

Whenever Li Zhen made a move, the closest sword formation long line bypassed this child's hands and feet by itself, and Li Zhen didn't even need to move his mind slightly.

Lizhen just walked casually, leaving a treasure every three or four miles, and finally the rank was too poor, so he didn't plan to take it out and embarrass people, Lizhen finally stood still, stretched out his fingers, and twisted a long line of inclined sword intent that was always hovering a foot in front of him, twisted it gently, buzzed, and smiled: "The original prisoner observed, what kind of swordsmanship ascended to the sky, and now it is indeed difficult for even me to imagine that in the early years, it was with which big people outside Chen Qingdu, together with the sword to go to a high place, manpower wins the sky." It's a pity that I can't remember it. ”

The green shirt stood twenty feet away in front of him, and he finally didn't run, yes, he felt that it was unnecessary.

I don't know if this person is stupid or stupid.

Just because this sword array around him is about to disappear? The other party really thinks that the sword array is to protect himself from flying swords and talismans?

Lizhen asked, "By the way, what's your name?"

Seeing that he didn't want to speak, he said helplessly: "What's the matter with you, many books that have been passed down from the vast world to the wild world, the battle of masters is very bright, you report a fist title, I shout a sword move, those ants are only responsible for the wow wow applause, tsk, how lively, and then the ability to press the bottom of the box is used, one by one, dumbfounded, silent is better than sound." Look at you again, are you worthy of so many sword immortals watching the battle in the city? Just because you are a dumb person, I can't even lift my energy. ”

At the beginning of the true words, the sword array had already begun to disperse, and those criss-crossing essence sword intents began to dim, but instead of returning to heaven and earth, it seemed to turn into a cloud and mist aura, slowly sweeping into the child's acupoints.

Lizhen hiccuped, and the clouds and mist he spit out were all the old sword intent that was relatively turbid, and then he was squeezed out of the small world of human beings.

After seeing this scene, the Great Sword Immortal turned his head to look at the Boss Sword Immortal.

Chen Qingdu shook his head and said with a smile: "What should be his is his, and if you look for death, you will die." ”

Lizhen smiled and asked: "In the process of the sword formation disappearing, there are six small flaws and two small flaws, you can't help it?" Do you think I talk a little too much, I think you are annoying, do you think I am even more annoying?"

Lizhen restrained his smile, his eyes were silent, and he snapped his fingers, "Coincidentally, I have also finished arranging the formation, and the sword cultivation of the Upper Five Realms has to be enough, so you can die now." ”

Between heaven and earth, on the route that Lizhen has walked, there is a long list of many pale gold words, the height is slightly different, the text is more or less, intermittent, but finally implicated into a line, pale gold words such as the rune mantra written on the golden rune paper, the content is the trivial words before the truth, some of them are spoken, but through that fleeting scene, it is obvious that there are many words from the truth, which can be manifested, especially the five thunder seals, bronze pagodas, rusty broken swords, Many treasures, including the immortal picture scroll, fell to the ground, and the text was clustered the most.

On the earth, a huge golden lightning bolt formed a large crooked circle, encompassing the battlefields of both sides within a radius of a hundred miles in one fell swoop.

Higher than the Great Wall of Sword Qi, the sea of clouds gathered, and the thunder roared loudly, echoing with the earth thunder pool.

At the same time, the Five Thunder Law Seals began to slowly rise into the air, shining brightly.

Erect a pagoda with a glow of light.

The broken sword shattered, and all the fragments lined up along the edge of the thunder pool.

The eighteen sword immortals on the picture scroll slowly walked out, even if they were suppressed by heaven and earth and sword intent, and their bodies were only the size of mustard seeds, but they were formed by each "sword immortal true intent", and they were still full of sword energy, hovering close to the ground, like a natural trajectory of sword qi running. In the end, the eighteen mustard sword immortals were responsible for guarding one treasure after another.

Because many of the treasures that have fallen to the ground that seem to have fallen out of their sleeves casually have different visions.

Why do you talk a lot, naturally there are too many treasures.

The cultivation is not high enough for the time being, so I have to use magic weapons, half-immortal soldiers and immortal soldiers to make it up.

Lizhen no longer yawned or spoke, and looked at the young man who was his enemy.

The palm of one hand is weakly grasped, and the sword pill in the hand is dripping and rotating, without the slightest bit of treasure light circulation, but it is an immortal soldier.

The other hand was also clenched like a fist, but there was no sword pill of immortal rank, but an ancestral talisman of the true shape of the five mountains in later generations.

The Great Wall of Sword Qi, and the era that was even older than before the Great Wall of Sword Qi was built, Sword Immortals have always liked manpower to win the sky.

Then you have to carry the catastrophe first.

The heavenly tribulation is followed by the earth tribulation.

After the earth tribulation, there was still a meeting gift from Zhen, as a sword cultivator in the wild world, and the sword qi Great Wall sword cultivator asked the sword.

Therefore, several black-clothed immortals with a height of several feet appeared behind Zhenzhen, with ethereal and erratic figures, only the long sword in his hand, the sword intent was condensed, and the sword light was dazzling.

There is a sword immortal in the center, alone above the rest of the sword immortals, with a clear face, an indifferent expression, and the most stable body, it is the human sword immortal in ancient times, looking.

Lizhen frowned.

I saw that the man in the green shirt was behind one hand, one hand clenched in front of him, his eyes were hot, he was wearing a green shirt, no longer rolled up his sleeves, and was in the wind formed by the condensation of heaven and earth, his big sleeves were fluttering, and his sleeves were bulging as if they were filled with a breeze, and he looked extremely wide and large-sleeved, as if a lotus flower that was too dark cyan and almost black as ink, he smiled and asked, "That's it?"