"I'm the best in the world."

Listening to the conversation between the two, the live broadcast room kept complaining:

"There are only people I don't want to kill, there are no people I can't kill... You are really special to pretend, I would like to call you the second king of the force, second only to the emperor Li Qiye. ”

"What grade, dare to be the same as my Li Qiye pretend?"

"Pretending to be forced out is like water spilled out, and I don't know if the number one in the world has the ability to take it back, and if I am slapped in the face later, I will have fun watching it."

"I feel that the sword pill is not as powerful as he said, but it shouldn't be enough to slap his face or something, no matter how he says it, he is the first person Yan Chixia personally admitted."

"Agreed."

"Pause +1."

“…”

Chen Yi browsed the barrage with interest, and then swiped his slender fingers, randomly selected a few lucky viewers who looked good, edited the information, and sent:

"I am the number one in the world, apprentice Didi."

Well.

If you have nothing to do and get a good relationship, it depends on the other party whether you are blessed or not.

The fourth mural.

Yan Chixia pushed open the gate of the temple, and the painting style changed abruptly: the original golden hall was resplendent and splendid, the gold sand fell off, and the solemn gods and Buddhas were also changing rapidly.

Mountain trails, wild forest crows.

Ghostly quiet.

Then, two thick fogs splashed with ink, the road was opened, and the wisps of pale cooking smoke rose one after another, one in front and one behind, one white and one red, red and white, and the two rushed towards each other.

In front of him, there is a cloak and a hat, a spirit flag is white, and he is riding a wooden coffin, slowly approaching.

Behind is the phoenix crown and the red curtain of suona, taking the sedan chair, slowly moving forward.

All sides are fighting, lifeless, and gloomy.

It seems to be stiff and slow, but in fact it is strange and light: in the midst of the hundred ghosts dancing around, it seems that you can smell the yin qi that erodes the bones, and the beautiful musk of the rotten paper money of the loess.

Intense tones, extreme emotions, unexpected actions, and cramped spaces create a shocking, psychological and visual impact.

With a long and mournful roar, low and hoarse, as if from the music of the Yellow Spring.

At the same time, the passers-by shudder, but uncontrollably immersed in such a paradoxical, terrifying, excited, and confused environment, unable to extricate themselves.

"This is the illusion of the dryad, move the live camera away!"

Yan Chixia shouted, Zhao Zijing was busy doing it, but he was still a step slower: in the live broadcast room, some sailors had no intention of seeing the mural, and they all collapsed.

"Beauty... Hey... Belle. ”

"It's such a big tree, and there are beautiful women growing on it."

"Gold, gold everywhere, mine, all mine, whoever dares to rob me will kill him... Hey, hey, there's gold, there's that, I'm rich! ”

Looked at.

Zhao Zijing's eyelids jumped wildly: "This... Yan Daoyou, what is their situation? ”

"Stygian Realm!"

Yan Chixia's expression was solemn: "The Chinese practitioner will be aroused by the deepest desires in his heart, fall into boundless chaos, and lose his mind completely, until... Burn to death! ”

Hearing this, all the reincarnated people present gasped and whispered:

"Hey, it's so terrifying, it's worthy of being a big demon king who can be on par with Yan's predecessors, wow, if I look at this demon, I will definitely die, and there is no room to fight back."

"What the hell is this demon?"

"It doesn't matter what it is... Can Yan seniors have a way to dismantle the move? It's okay for us to wait for the monks, but those mortals may be in danger of dying if they don't wake up again! ”

“…”

"Don't panic, leave it to me."

Yan Chixia flicked the blade of the sword, burst out an inch of sword, and smashed the mural: "Just a mural, there is not one in ten might, just destroy it, it will not hurt." ”

Sure enough, not long after the mural was destroyed, the sailors gradually woke up:

"I'm rubbing, what happened to me just now?"

"We seem to have fallen into illusion."

"I can understand the illusion, but when you are delirious, what does it mean to call my wife's name? Damn, I treat you like the best brother I can be! ”

"Are you embarrassed to step on a horse?"

"Lao Tzu shouted that it's a woman, what about you? You call my name to do chicken feathers? If you don't explain it to me today, our brothers will do it! ”

Chen Yi, who was lying lazily on the sofa, watched the barrage while drinking Honey Snow Bingcheng, and couldn't help laughing: In fact, this session of netizens is still very interesting as long as it is not interesting.

The fifth mural.

Yan Chixia used the killer weapon of ten thousand swords to return to the sect, gathered the swords of a thousand miles away, and easily strangled a hundred ghosts: the smoke and waves dissipated, but there was a barefoot woman with pink yarn, and she came over.

"Lang Jun, come, be happy~"

The woman's voice is pretentious, smiling, a few steps to Yan Chixia or so, the tulle is shallow and faded, the bare fragrant shoulders are exposed, and she puts on the back of Yan Chixia Tiger, with a slight chin on her head, and spit out Youlan:

"Lang Jun, what are you waiting for~"

"Bold and wicked, I can see at a glance that you are not human!"

Although the beauty is extremely moving, Yan Chixia's heart is very strong, only to see that her eyes are cold, and the sword at her waist comes out, pointing directly at the woman: "Oh, don't show up quickly!" ”

The woman suddenly burst into tears, and the only covering veil slipped off, Chu Chu was pitiful: "Old man Langjun, Taoist brother, are you really willing to kill the concubine?" ”

Yan Chixia was unmoved, and glared angrily:

"Carving insect skills, dare to get an axe, this seat wants you to reveal your true form!"

Instantly.

The cold light flashed, a sword sealed the throat, and countless flying swords followed, along with the woman's body and the broken temple behind her, and the ashes were all over the sky, and the birds were silent.

"It's... Finished? ”

Everyone was stunned:

"That's all for the Jindan Demon King? It doesn't feel good. ”

"I'll do it too."

"Then next time you change it, if you can't do it, I'll give birth to you."

"Quarrel with a hammer? The mural isn't over yet, so look back quietly. ”

The sixth mural.

"Boom!"

The moment the sword light was extinguished, the ground cracked abruptly, and countless branches thicker than the beams and pillars of the house suddenly drilled out of the ground and came straight to Yan Chixia.

A barren hill not far away.

A human-faced tree demon with a height of 100 zhang was shocked, the branches were dense, and the head of the dead was hung, and the demonic spirit and resentment were mixed and mixed, overwhelming.

"Good guy, it turns out that this is the real Jindan Demon King, it's really big, if it is chopped into firewood, it will be enough for our family... No, it's enough for ten lifetimes! ”

"Through the screen, you can feel the pressure of the stormy waves."

"Grandma's, it's so ugly, the ancient fairy who Lao Tzu just lewd is such an unlucky thing? Gross, I'm going to vomit out the overnight meal, rough! ”

The cursing in the live broadcast room continued.

The other side.

Yan Chixia, whose skills are not as good as people, was entangled by the rattan covered with demonic energy, no matter how hard she struggled, she couldn't break free, and the ugly tree demon laughed wildly:

"Human ants, didn't you keep saying that you want your concubine's true form to be revealed? The original form of the concubine has appeared, but you have beheaded the concubine, ah? Hahaha. ”

"Demon, you don't have to be proud!"

Yan Chixia mobilized the sword qi in her body to isolate the vines that were getting tighter and tighter, and constantly provoked: "Don't give Dao Ye a chance, otherwise one move will make you lose your god!" ”

The method of agitation.

The tree demon grandma, who thought she was in control, actually ate this set.

As soon as the vines loosened, Yan Chixia was smashed and flew out: "Human beings, if there are any other means, just use them, so that you can know the gap between man and God!" ”

Cat and mouse, leaving the enemy to die in despair from which there is no return.

Villain favorite.

"Sure enough, it's a stupid thing that drinks blood, it's sad and lamentable." Yan Chixia's eyes were full of pity, her palm flipped upward, and a Mud Palace Sword Pill appeared in her hand.

Crush a handful.

This moment.

The galaxy is splendid, there is a sword light shining on the nineteen continents, a flying sword, coming from the sky, turning into a white dress and black clothes, graceful, cold eyebrows, and ruthless killing.

this day.

The white clothes, the sword of the hand, thousands of troops and horses avoided, the barren mountains and plants are dry, the ten thousand leaves Xiao Xiao is killing, the big demon law is collapsing, the west wind is like a road, and ten thousand swords return to the sect.

Later generations have historical records:

August 8 of the Ming calendar.

If the wind rises, the leaves fall back to the roots.

Everyone in the world has seen that sword, and they have also seen what it means to return to the sect of ten thousand swords: the sword qi is like a tide, and the demon blood is like rain, and after a thousand years, there is no demon in a radius of 100 miles...

…

"Enlightened, the world's number one sword intent, I realized!"

In front of the camera.

Pei Yuanqing, the strongest in the world, his eyes flickered and flickered, as if he was crazy: "In the way of the sword, I am the only one, one word goes to the sky, and the palm is born and dies; Outside of the way of the sword..."

"I have a sword, which can break ten thousand laws, and I am invincible in the world!"

Zhao Zijing shook his head and smiled bitterly: "What can you do if you are enlightened?" That sword, the sword intent here, even if it is the first hand in the world, you and I can't learn it. ”

exhausted the luck of the entire era, and only then did it breed a Chen Yi.

Reverse Dust Sword Dao, it is destined that there will not be a second master, just as the white-clothed sword went down to the sacred mountain that day, and the white fox said with his face: Until the moment he held the hilt of the sword.

The world's kendo is only ushering in the day of emergence!

"yes."

Yan Chixia also couldn't help but sigh: "Although he is my junior brother, I have to say that being in the same era as him is a blessing and a sadness." ”

Luckily.

He pulled the way of the sword out of the trough: before Chen Yi, there were three thousand avenues, and the swordsman was at the end, and in that era, who was not dressed in white? Who doesn't repair swords in white?

Sadly.

His birth cut off the hope of the kendo monks to set foot on the top of the mountain: after the rebellion, the sword is difficult to get out of the sheath of 30,000, and the pearl and jade are in front, how dare the wooden tree shine?

Thousands of years.

Looking at the way of the sword, only the purple electric and green frost remains, riding the dust, the first in the world!

"No. 1 in the world, worthy of the name, convincing."

"Originally, I thought that the gap between Yan Chixia and the first in the world was limited to the mountains and seas, but now it seems that this is clearly the gap between heaven and earth!"

"The wind rises and the leaves disappear, the young man is angry, it should be so!"

"I want to know, where is his limit?"

"Even the Jindan Realm Demon can't catch his sword, buddy advises you not to be curious, so as not to affect the Dao heart... In short, the world's best is over! ”

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