"Junior, you dare to get close to me when you compete with me, and I don't know what kind of power you are relying on?"

Seeing that Chen Ping was facing heavy thunder light, sword playing the seven stars of yin and yang, and rushed to his front with a bang, a trace of gloom flashed between Venerable Yuxiao's eyebrows, and he smiled coldly.

He is confident that he will outperform his opponent at the swordsmanship level.

In terms of cultivation, he can be seen that this legendary young man who has unified the south in less than a year is only in the initial realm of divine martial arts, and at most he is a third-level cultivator.

As for himself, as early as thirty years ago, he had already broken through the second realm of Shenwu and reached the fourth level of cultivation, the true yuan liquefied viscous, compared to the beginning of the realm, when he stepped through the fourth realm, after the true yuan was more condensed, the attack power and defense power were at least three times stronger.

Also, in the two hundred years that the Tateyama faction has been opened, Venerable Yuxiao has never been in vain.

Although limited to the lack of resources here, the growth of cultivation has been slightly slow.

However, for the method of protecting one's life and protecting one's life, it is not left behind at all.

For example, swordsmanship, spells, and all kinds of spell arrays are involved.

Standing far away, perhaps, if you want to win Chen Ping, you will have to spend a few more times.

It's really close to fighting, and I'm a mid-stage quadruple cultivator, and a mid-stage triple cultivator, and it's not a hand-to-hand capture.

Seeing the black and white light slashing in front of him, the thunder on the sword of the Jade Xiao Venerable flashed, and he did not dodge, he swung the sword with his backhand and slashed down, and the sword played the power of the sky, and with a bang, the two swords collided.

Thunder Sword is the most fast-paying shot.

Venerable Yuxiao was too deep in this set of cloud and thunder sword techniques.

Breaking the sword to intercept is so wonderful that you can't see the slightest bit of difficulty at all.

Syllable......

There was a bang.

The old god on Venerable Yuxiao's face was there, and the expression of the immortal wind and Dao bones suddenly changed. His body was like a lightning strike, and his face was distorted.

His wrist slammed back, the blade shook three times in a row, and the upper body fell back uncontrollably, and he suddenly retreated.

I heard a chuckle in my ears.

"Swordsmanship, it's not just that I'm good at it."

Venerable Yuxiao attacked with a sword, and found that this invincible cloud and thunder sword momentum was as if it had crashed into a steel mountain.

No, even if it's a steel peak, you can cut it with a sword.

The opponent's sword is simply unstoppable, and the strange and strange power that rolls over is completely indescribable.

If it weren't for the fact that his sword belonged to a spiritual weapon, it was indestructible, and it was supernatural, and it was very likely that the sword would have been broken and injured just now.

But Rao is so.

After fighting a sword, I still felt that my right wrist and right arm were sore.

The majestic true elements circulating around the body all fluctuated slightly, and some of them did not run smoothly.

"Even if it's the Dragon Sutra, it can't be so powerful."

Yuxiao was suspicious in her heart, and her eyes became cautious.

For the first time, he treated the young man in front of him as an opponent of the same level.

"Okay, very good, I don't know what kind of means you used to increase your strength to such an extent, but I don't believe that your sword is so powerful."

Yuxiao retreated with a sword, his body flashed, turned into thunder, and in the rumbling, the jade-colored sword in his hand sometimes turned into clouds and smoke, and sometimes turned into thunder and thunder descended from the sky......

Within a radius of dozens of zhang, vertical and horizontal, the sword directly attacked Chen Ping's vital point.

This time, he has to rely on his exquisite swordsmanship to avoid the real and attack the void, and directly kill the opponent.

"I want to exhaust myself, Yuxiao, you really think too much."

Chen Ping shook his head.

The seven stars around him suddenly brightened up, turning into a seven-star Beidou sword array.

A sword array, shrouded in all directions, when the shot, it was as heavy as a mountain and a sea cracking, and it hit so much that the ten zhang square circle around the body turned into nothingness, and the vacuum burst.

The mixed yuan sword opens and closes, and when the sword is moved, it can gather the strength of the whole body, and the strength of 1.2 million catties gathers on the heavy sword, and swings it, just by the wind howl caused by the dancing sword, it can destroy the steel and break the iron.

And the Seven Star Sword is one of the inheritance swordsmanship of the Heavenly Star Sect that dominated the world back then, taking into account the magnificent atmosphere and delicate and exquisite.

Chen Ping fused these two sets of swordsmanship together, and the sword momentum was like turning the sea over the river......

Ten zhang distance around the body, even if it is a speck of dust and a trace of vitality, it will be torn into nothingness.

Venerable Yuxiao's originally exquisite Cloud Thunder Sword Technique, just by entering the Mixed Yuan Sword Domain, it had already become completely powerful.

just attacked seventeen or eighteen moves, not only did not touch a piece of Chen Ping's clothes, but was shocked by the sword intent, his whole body was numb, his muscles and bones hurt, and cold sweat also seeped out of his forehead.

He thought he wouldn't sweat anymore.

"What kind of freak is this? Crosses the border and reverses, and the more you fight, the stronger you fight, the more fierce you fight, and the strange power seems to be as if you don't want money. ”

Venerable Yuxiao secretly complained in his heart.

He couldn't have imagined that facing the sword head-on, his extremely condensed True Yuan was faintly at a disadvantage, and the other party had never exhausted his strength, and if he continued to fight like this, his True Yuan would be consumed too much.

"You can't go on like this."

After fighting hard again, after being beaten upside down by Chen Ping's Mixed Yuan Seven-Star Sword, the Jade Xiao Venerable, who was faintly overflowing with blood, no longer moved forward.

Instead, he gritted his teeth, jumped up in a staggered manner, and stood in the void, his palm brushing the blade of the sword, splattering a line of blood......

"Heavenly punishment."

He raised his sword to the sky.

The divine consciousness sketched strange runes in his mind, and the edict was pronounced in his mouth.

At the same time, his face turned slightly purple, and his breath suddenly became weak.

The powerful True Yuan of the Four Realms of Divine Martial Arts fell sharply as if he had opened the floodgates and released water.

Chen Ping was just about to pursue forward, but suddenly stopped his body, and the coiling dragon that was winding around his body shrank wildly inward, turning into a dragon armor graphic and covering his body.

At the center of the eyebrows, a ray of light shot out, like a bright moon.

It was originally a big opening and closing, and the sword light of the seven-star array suddenly became delicate, like the breeze in the dark night and the bright moon in the mountains.

He sensed an extreme crisis, and his sword technique had just changed.

Ten miles of purple light appeared in the sky.

From the middle of the air, a pillar of light the size of a water tank fell with a bang.

As soon as this purple light appeared, it had already reached the top of Chen Ping's head.

Transformed into a magnificent sword with a sharp edge below and a hilt on top.

That luxurious and majestic aura, before the thunder sword fell, had already calmed the mind, making people panic and awe, not wanting to resist in vain, but only willing to be killed.

Not only that, Chen Ping could feel that the dragon law body on his body was originally as solid as a golden stone, and the dragon scales that were difficult to destroy had also become as soft as water waves, and the condensed dragon body had a faint tendency to scatter into an imaginary image.

'A good move Zixiao God Thunder Sword, suppressing souls, breaking evil spirits, beheading, attacking on three sides, and the most powerful thing is that it has the ability to dissipate qi.

Ordinary people can't avoid it, as long as they can withstand this sword, they have to shed their skin if they don't die. ’

Chen Ping's mind was racing, and the soul of the Manifestation Realm had already turned into a silk net, densely covering the void above his head.

At the same time that the spiritual tentacles were destroyed layer by layer, he also understood where this Zixiao Divine Thunder was strong.

It seems to be three points stronger than the Heavenly Thunder Tribulation that day.

Moreover, this thunder light is all about destruction.

There is no trace of life.

It is no wonder that Venerable Yuxiao is entrenched in the land of the Great East Pole, as a soil emperor, occupying the two mansions, and doing misdeeds.

Even if he left the imperial court, he didn't want to come and provoke him.

It is estimated that it will take a lot of effort to get rid of the ancestor of the Ji family in Dali Yujing, and he will be allowed to escape if he is not careful.

Therefore, under many scruples, Ji Tang was not willing to leave his nest rashly.

Instead, let Venerable Yuxiao reign as the king here.

After all, if you are too far away from Yujing and lose the support of the national fortune, any accident can happen.

Ji Tang is delicate and expensive, how can he be willing to take such a risk.

Of course, from a certain point of view, Venerable Yuxiao itself is difficult to deal with, which is also one of the reasons.

At this time, Chen Ping saw it.

Maybe in terms of true element cohesion, Yuxiao can't take any advantage.

He has an innate endowment, the true dragon blood is in his body, and after cultivating the Dragon Sutra, he is several times stronger than the Venerable who cultivates this exercise.

It really distances the other party.

With two or three hundred years of accumulation, it is not easy to deal with the painstaking cultivation of a divine thunder.

Fortunately, this thunder attacks the number of qi and the spirit, and the damage to the physical body is relatively low.

And his soul has already reached the realm of manifestation, after breaking through the divine martial arts, the soul power is in the realm again, and now he has reached the high stage of manifestation, and he can turn the sun and the moon into a thought, and act in the void with a sword.

The Qingfeng Mingyue Sword supported by this kind of soul power has both the boundless speed of the Qingfeng Shadowless Sword and the weak attack of the Tianxin Mingyue Sword.

The soul power is soaring, and the Tianxin Bright Moon Sword is naturally also rising.

Chen Ping is confident that even if she is born with this set of swordsmanship, and Ji Mingyue's little girl who has practiced like a hanging, she is definitely not as good as herself at this time.

Under the light of his eyebrows, the purple thunder composed of thousands of five-colored thunder lights was seen through the essence at a glance and turned into a black and white network.

In Chen Ping's eyes, this thunder sword is really a dense network of light that has only been seen in his life.

Countless network nodes are connected together, and it seems that there are weaknesses everywhere, but because of this weakness, it echoes from end to end, and the weaknesses seem to disappear.

In a flash, the direction changed dozens or hundreds of times.

However, this is not difficult for Chen Ping.

He was sincere and mindful, and he no longer paid attention to how powerful this Zixiao God Thunder Sword was.

It's just a brazen sword.

The moment the black dragon sword in his hand was suddenly gone.

Only the Jade Xiao Venerable, who was floating in the air, and Ji Mingyue, who was standing on the top of the mountain in the distance, could see it.

The black sword melted into the wind, and with the wind roaring, for a moment, it turned into a thousand swords.

"Splitting light and turning shadows, no, it's too fast, more than a thousand swords are out at the same time......"

Venerable Yuxiao's eyes narrowed slightly, but his heart sank.

He could see the mystery of the sword light.

The young man who stood in place and did not dodge or dodge, the sword light seemed to touch the essence of wind in the four laws of earth, water, fire and wind.

It's as fast as it gets, as if it gives a weird sense of reversing time.

The most outrageous thing is that these thousands of swords pierced out, and they actually pierced the Zixiao Divine Thunder that he had spent hundreds of years of hard work to cultivate, and cut and decomposed this thunder light from the smallest detail.

Dots of purple dissipate like glow.

From a height of three zhang, the thunder light, which was the size of a water tank, had already become the thickness of an arm when it fell on the skin on the top of Chen Ping's head.

Burst......

The thunder sword pierced into Chen Pingbaihui, penetrating his whole body.

The purple light on his body flashed, and he opened his mouth to spit out a mouthful of purple blood, and the skin and bones on his body turned into charcoal at the same time.

Before Venerable Yuxiao's heart could ripple with joy, the burnt black quickly disappeared after a flash of green light like water, and the young man opposite became red lips and white teeth again, and his skin was like jade.

It seemed that he had never been injured, and he had not been hit by the aftermath of the Zixiao Divine Thunder just now.

It seemed that he had never been injured, and he had not been hit by the aftermath of the Zixiao Divine Thunder just now.

"How so?"

Venerable Jade Xiao almost couldn't believe his eyes.

He bit his tongue heavily, felt the pain in his heart, and his body shook and turned into lightning and thunder, and he was a hundred feet away from him.

"If you don't fight, you can't do it, and the Shenxiao Sword Sect doesn't want it." ’

Not only is the power infinite, but the swordsmanship is so strong that it can decompose all things, and even the Zixiao Divine Thunder can be cut and wiped out with a sword, which is not enough. The physique is strong enough to take a blow from this purple thunder. ’

The most outrageous thing is that he was actually equipped with healing exercises, and in the blink of an eye, the injuries he received were healed. ’

'How else is this going to be fought?' As long as it is not the first time, he will be beaten to the ground and turned into ashes.

If you relax a little, you can heal your injuries and fight fiercely again, and you can't afford to provoke them. ’

Venerable Yuxiao's heart flashed with crazy thoughts.

But he was secretly calculating.

Although he couldn't beat it, fortunately, there were also backhands that were not used up, although the other party took advantage of it this time, after destroying the Shenxiao Sword Sect, this blood sea of deep revenge must not be avenged.

At that time, in this vast land in the south, there will always be powerful masters everywhere.

As long as Chen Ping is not guarding it personally, he will touch it and kill it, and today's humiliation will be compensated with blood on another day.

The big husband shouldn't have fought for the length of that day.

Who will have the last laugh remains to be seen.

This guy's body moved, turned into thunder, and flashed out a hundred feet.

Only in the blink of an eye.

Chen Ping glanced at it and knew that he couldn't catch up with the other party's speed at all.

Yuxiao Lao Bangzi must have used the art of retreat.

Even if he used the Izumo Dragon Nine Appearances, he could only catch up in a small area, and he couldn't even touch the shadow after a long distance.

Not to mention the Seven Star Steps and the Butterfly Dance Swallow Turning Method.

It was just a mundane martial arts body technique, and it was still a little far from another level of retreat technique.

Those two exercises can basically be said to be retirement.

It's a successful retirement.

Chasing is not catching up.

Chen Ping is not without a way to deal with this person.

He knows better than anyone else.

This kind of old guy who has lived for two or three hundred years, once he is offended, and he has not been killed on the spot, how much trouble will it cause afterwards.

Even the Dali Dynasty and the entire court didn't dare to provoke this too hard.

If you don't fight yourself, you can fight it, and the Shenxiao Sword Sect is almost wiped out.

It's not a question of whether to mess with or not to mess with it at all.

Pouring the water of the three rivers and the four seas, you can't wash away this deep hatred.

Well, the best thing to do is to ask him,

Die!

At the same time that the Jade Xiao Venerable incarnated into a thunderbolt flashed over a hundred zhang, Chen Ping's sword light flickered, and with a light wave of his left hand, a cloud of red and white light had already flown into the high sky and flew into the sky.

"Dare to ......"

As soon as Venerable Yuxiao saw the red and white light, his eyes turned blood-red, and he was already extremely angry.

What is this?

Isn't it the medium-grade spiritual weapon "Sun and Moon Spirit Ring" that he has practiced for more than 200 years?

When it was given to the eldest disciple Ming Cheng, he didn't think too much about it.

Just let the big disciple who had won his trust help Yan Beifei to kill Chen Ping.

Then, collect the entire Tiannan Qi Luck, merge into the Zixiao Divine Thunder, refine the nine thunder lights, break through the realm with the law, open up another path, and go straight to the Divine Martial Sevenfold.

When the time comes, whether it is to destroy the Great Departure, or to search for the second half of the Shenxiao Imperial Thunder True Solution, there will be a lot to be done.

If it is fate, it may also be possible to pocket this Fang Bingli Island, and take advantage of the opportunity of the civil strife in the Nine Palaces of the Demon Suppression to draw wages from the bottom of the kettle, so that the Shenxiao Sect can recover and restore the glory of the past.

At that time, the patriarch will have a spirit, and maybe, he will be able to sense his own forces in the open sea, so as to lead the ......

All kinds of schemes and calculations have become a thing of the past at this time.

In front of the fireball that the sun and the moon were shining in the sky, turning into a giant mountain.

Venerable Yuxiao found that he didn't have any good way to deal with it.

It's easy to lend a spiritual weapon, but it's hard to get it back.

The most uncomfortable thing is the blow of this spiritual weapon, and I really can't take it.

The Shenxiao Sword Sect is best at attacking, whether it is the true solution of the thunder or the sword art that he has not thoroughly practiced, all of them are strong and weak.

Of course, this inheritance does not need to be kept.

With one blow, the opponent turned to ashes.

Is it necessary to keep what to keep?

But now, Venerable Yuxiao would rather cultivate one or two less attack methods by himself, and only think about cultivating a tortoise shell skill that can prevent spiritual weapons.

No matter how fast the Xiaofeng Thunder Escape Method is, can it be as fast as the spirit weapon can break through the air?

Under the soul lock, the faster you escape, the faster you die.

At this moment, Venerable Yuxiao's heart turned back and forth, a fierce light flashed in his eyes, and at the moment before the huge fireball was about to fall, the true yuan of his whole body exploded with a bang.

Countless blood mist splattered, like a firework exploding on the spot.

"Then let's die together."

Venerable Yuxiao roared wildly.

At the same time as the flesh exploded, the Jade Sky Sword in his hand seemed to be suddenly infused with spirituality.

It turned into a streamer and roared, and shot into Chen Ping's chest at a speed that surpassed the divine sense.

"What is this?"

Chen Ping's heart was terrified.

It wasn't that he was surprised by Venerable Yuxiao's bizarre way of detonating himself, but the sword light in front of him.

By the time he heard the roar of the sword and thunder, it was actually a little late.

The sword is faster than the sound.

He saw only a ripple appear.

The black dragon sword in his hand was even faster than his consciousness, and he was divided into yin and yang, blocking his chest.

Half a minute faster than the sword attack, a faint shadow appeared behind Chen Ping's head.

The golden light and shadow were six feet tall, and the treasure was solemn, and as soon as it appeared, a large hole like a bowl was broken in his chest.

Then, the entire phantom turned into luminescence and exploded.

[Brahmanism]

Chen Ping almost sighed.

Ever since he got this unspeakable suspected supernatural power in Tang Lin'er's hands, he couldn't remember how many times he had used it to transfer damage and reduce injuries for his life.

Fortunately, the enemies who have seen this secret technique are basically dead.

For the time being, it is not safe to be exposed.

Even if someone sees it from afar, they can actually figure out what kind of secret it is.

In the process of tracing the origin of Tang Lin'er, Chen Ping knew that even the ten old monks of the Faxiang Sect had not learned this secret skill.

The nameless old monk who has been in retreat all year round and has been cultivating in the deep caves in the back mountain does not seem to have attained enlightenment.

Buddhism exercises are about fate.

If you are enlightened, you will be enlightened, and if you can't understand it, even if you practice for a hundred years and a thousand years, you still can't learn it.

After Chen Ping obtained this secret skill, he has always regarded it as a treasure.

He found that when he put it in his hand, the Dharma of [Brahmanism] could really shine.

Although it has a short cooldown, although there is only one turn of injury for death, and there is only one counterattack.

But with his own heavy defense and strong physique, he would not have encountered the danger of life and death one after another.

Especially within a few breaths, I encountered unbearable injuries twice in a row.

Seeing that Chen Ping's body was unharmed, he was obviously pierced through his body by a blow from the Yuxiao Sword Imperial Sword, but it was like a fake, and he was still standing upright, but a cloud of light and shadow exploded behind him.

In the blood mist that Yuxiao Venerable exploded, there seemed to be an unwilling roar, and in the roar of the incandescent white gold and yellow light flames, the top of the mountain where Yuxiao Venerable was standing turned into fine sand and collapsed.

There was only a deep pit as wide as a hundred feet, and a circle of black clouds rose into the sky.

This time, when Chen Ping made a move, he deliberately controlled the Sun and Moon Ring, restrained the power of the Sun and the Moon, and concentrated a little attack, just because he was afraid that he would not be able to destroy the Jade Xiao Venerable with one blow.

As it turned out, he was still too careful.

The other party knew that he couldn't stop it, so he blew himself up.

That's why?

To attack a sword when you are dying, it is really too fierce and vicious.

Chen Ping sighed, looking at the black dragon sword in his hand, which was only half cut off, and felt a little sad in his heart.

This sword was obtained from Master Sima Rou and Master Han Wuxian.

With his own expedition to the north and south, he killed many strong enemies.

Today, he finally passed away.

After all, Fan Sword is Fan Sword, and it is still much worse than a spirit weapon.

The previous hard collision was not destroyed, but there were many gaps the size of rice grains at the edge of the sword, and it was only because of Chen Ping's own dragon yuan support, coupled with the strength to crush it, forcing the Jade Xiao Venerable not to dare to face it head-on.

And this time, Venerable Yuxiao struck a deathly blow and attacked with the sword.

It is not only a competition of strength and force, but also a hard collision of swords and swords.

Then, not surprisingly, the black dragon sword was like rotten wood, and it was shocked into three or four sections, and several places were burned by the thunder on the opponent's sword, turning into molten iron and falling.

"There's no point in repairing it, and it's not keeping up with me."

Chen Ping glanced at the hilt of the black dragon sword sadly, threw it to the ground reluctantly, turned around and stretched out his hand, and took the Yuxiao sword.

Feeling the power of this jade-colored spirit sword struggling and jumping, his mouth opened slightly.

"Is it called Yuxiao Sword? Since you have cut off my sword, then sell yourself to pay off your debts, and follow me for the rest of your life. ”

Speaking to the sword, of course, is just a sense of ritual.

What really made Yuxiao Sword surrender was the powerful divine sense.

The divine consciousness invaded like water, cutting away the imprint left by the Jade Sky Venerable......

It was only after three breaths that the sword had regained its brilliance and become somewhat intimate.

It's already coarse and coarse.

In the future, as long as you add more sacrifices, it won't take too long for you to be handy, and your mind will be the same.

……

(End of chapter)