The sword was fast and accurate.

It's hard for anyone who has seen that sword not to exclaim, what a sword.

But that's where the weirdest part becomes.

Because opposite Chen Qingshan is an old Taoist of Songxue Temple, although the Taoist can also use the Dao sword, he will definitely not use the sword so well.

The green pepper in the distance also turned his head to look at the sudden sword with surprise.

As for Zhang Lizi, who was on the side, he hadn't had time to retreat, his face was even more pale, and he didn't know what to do when he stood there for a while.

Chen Qingshan was not panicked, the three inches of rivers and mountains under his body flowed, and those Dao Yun who came in the wind and rain were all stopped, hanging down around him like a bamboo curtain, and falling into the clear stream.

Then this former great disciple of the Mountain Sect sat cross-legged in place, holding the Dao Jue with both hands, and his Dao robe was fluttering in the spring rain, and his movements seemed to be very slow and extremely fast.

That sword light just began to fall in front of him, Chen Qingshan sneered, and the Dao Wen in one hand quickly spread from his shoulder through the Dao robe with golden light to his fingertips, and then extinguished, and then stood two fingers on the side, and in a bang, he was suddenly intertwined with the sword, and then quickly slid down the blade of the rain, and the fingertip Dao Wen collided with the sword intent, bursting with extremely brilliant light.

Before Zhang Lizi could see what was happening, Chen Qingshan's hand had already fallen on the hilt of the sword, and then a Taoist text was circulating, circulating on that arm, and he actually snatched the sword from the spring rain.

The little girl from Shanyue City squatted by the stream in a daze, looking at Chen Qingshan, who was standing coldly in the rain with a sword.

The latter didn't look at the figure who appeared in the rain and retreated in a hurry after the sword was snatched, but just turned his head and quietly looked at Zhang Lizi, who was still cleaning up the roasted rabbit in front of the fire, and said calmly: "The Dao Sect and the Sword Sect have been fighting for thousands of years, and a qualified Daoist must always have the ability to enter the white blade empty-handed. ”

Zhang Lizi was stunned for a long time, and then he realized that Chen Qingshan was teaching himself something.

The little girl squatted under the umbrella and nodded busily.

Chen Qingshan saw Zhang Lizi nodding, then he turned his head, and the sword in his hand was floated by Dao Yun, hovering in front of him.

The old Taoist of Songxue Guan also had a lot of regret in his expression.

Chen Qingshan looked at the sword and said softly, "It turns out that it's not just you, even the people from the Liuyun Sword Sect are there. ”

This somewhat short-sighted disciple of the Mountains and Rivers View looked up at a mountain of spring rain, but he also laughed softly.

"Also, the matter of cannibalism must be done cleanly, after all, the name of brothers, friends and brothers, Gongshan and Heguan, cannot be tarnished here."

"So."

The sword around Chen Qingshan's body spun rapidly, and under the drive of Dao Yun, there were some afterimages.

It doesn't seem to be an afterimage, but a sword shape, and many swords are divided.

Those Dao swords were scattered around Chen Qingshan's body, and it was hard to believe that the person in front of him was a Dao person and not a sword cultivator.

"Who else?"

The shadows of those Dao swords suddenly burst out around Chen Qingshan's body, and those Dao rhymes were scattered in the spring breeze, like gold dust sprinkled in many spring rains.

Of course, Chen Qingshan is a Daoist, and it can be seen from the momentum of those Dao swords.

They were far less refined and skilled than sword cultivation, sharp and fast.

It's more, it's a kind of mystical meaning.

At the moment when they fell into those spring mountains, the shadows of those Dao swords dispersed, turning into three-inch mountains and rivers, suppressing those spring rain and spring mountains.

So it was like a word that alarmed the people of heaven.

Many sword light Taoist texts came from the spring rain.

Even Chen Qingshan couldn't help frowning, the mountains and rivers above the streams and rocks under him spread, instantly as if they were separated from the world, and those sword lights fell into the mountains and rivers, stirring up some ripples, and quickly disappeared there.

The mountains and rivers of the view of mountains and rivers are naturally not so easy to break.

If Zhang Xiaoyu hadn't borrowed the sword intent of the high cliff on the top of the Grinding Sword Cliff to fall to the world, it would not have been possible to cut Chen Qingshan out of the mountains and rivers so easily and nail him to the stream cliff.

Some Daoists and sword cultivators slowly walked out of the green mountains, standing on top of those distant mountain roads, quietly looking at Chen Qingshan standing by the stream.

The realm of the people in the mountains is high and low, there are people from the seven realms, and there are also five stacks of cultivation like the old Taoist of Songxue Temple.

The place where it comes out is also scattered.

For example, the Liuyun Sword Sect, such as the East China Sea Sword Cultivator, such as the inheritance view of the Qingtian Dao, such as some unknown Taoist temples in the north.

Zhang Lizi squatted under the umbrella in a daze, like a mushroom that was overwhelmed and out of place.

It turns out that my master really has so many enemies, and they all came to the door?

Chen Qingshan stood on the bank of the Spring Rain Creek and said softly: "It is worthy of being nineteen, and it is also worthy of being three uniques, you ......"

The tone of this mountain and river Taoist was low, and then it changed, as well as the sword snatched from the sword cultivator of the Artesian Cloud Sword Sect, a sword cold light suddenly rose, and Chen Qingshan used the Dao rhyme sword on the side of the stream to fall into the green mountains.

Even though Chen Qingshan was not a sword cultivator, the Taoist texts circulating on the sword also made several Daoists in that direction have to avoid in the spring rain.

Slash the mountain with a sword.

Zhang Lizi looked at the sword that broke through the mountain of spring rain and went away.

This sword has no courtesy.

"It's really done a great job."

Chen Qingshan's voice fell under that sword, and it fell towards this world.

Aoyama was slashed open like tofu by a sword.

At this moment, Chen Qingshan didn't pay attention to the so-called three words of etiquette.

The old Taoist of Songxue Temple on the bank of the stream said in a deep voice: "Are you crazy? Chen Qingshan? ”

Chen Qingshan raised his eyebrows and said, "You want to kill me, and you don't allow me to go crazy?" ”

The old Taoist of Songxue Guan was speechless for a while, but the next moment, his expression changed suddenly, and Chen Qingshan, who was originally standing on the stream stone, quickly blurred when that sentence had not fallen.

A finger has fallen.

The old Taoist of Songxue View has been wary of the mountain and river view.

However, he was also disturbed by Chen Qingshan's unscrupulous sword.

At this time, the rhyme around the body was derived, and the loose snow fell, and it was difficult to resist, and it was passed through the left shoulder by a finger, and the whole person fell into the green mountains in embarrassment.

Chen Qingshan withdrew his fingers, pinched the Dao trick in front of him, and said extremely calmly: "The people of the Mountains and Rivers Observatory are of course all crazy, especially the people of our River Sect, who are inferior to my senior brother and ...... crazy."

That mountain and river suddenly swallowed up the whole world.

Chen Qingshan stood on the top of the Spring Rain Mountain with a solemn expression, looking at those Taoist sword cultivators from afar.

"He's not as good as me."

This Taoist stood in the middle of the mountains and rivers, calmly looking towards the north.

"I know that the world is within the range of the bow of Dayi, but I also know that in the absence of His Majesty, no one dares to draw the bow easily."

The north is the world.

The South is also the world.

This mountain and river falls to the world, not to separate everyone from the world.

This also means that all Dao sword lights, once they have not stopped, will spread the aftermath to the world beyond the mountains and rivers.

Chen Qingshan's realm is naturally higher than that of the people here.

If he is not respectful to the world, no one will be able to be respectful.

However, it has come to this point, and it is naturally difficult for everyone to leave.

So those sword cultivators who came to Baimei in the mountain rain and fell into Chen Qingshan's mountains and rivers also attacked Chen Qingshan in the world where there was only the sound of rain.

Zhang Lizi squatted there tremblingly, she didn't know what her master had to do to face so many sword cultivators and real people.

Although that Donghai sword cultivator has always said that his master is a heinous person.

But Zhang Lizi went all the way, and only knew that this was a Taoist with a calm temperament and a somewhat gentle and casual appearance.

Chen Qingshan stood on the top of the mountains and rivers, wearing a Taoist robe fluttering, and he looked very chic out of the dust.

Those sword lights and all kinds of Taoist techniques in the world fell together with this young Taoist of the mountain and river view.

However, Chen Qingshan's figure swayed slightly in the spring rain, and disappeared on the green mountain.

Then a figure appeared in another place.

Of course, Chen Qingshan will not go beyond the arts.

It's just that it's in the midst of his mountains and rivers.

Mountains and rivers are close at hand.

All the sword light dao techniques were wiped away by the black dao robe.

Countless Taoist texts appeared, the heavens, the earth, mountains and rivers turned, and a Nine Realms sword cultivator who went with the sword light began to collect the sword, and he realized that something was wrong.

I was about to go with the sword again.

However, the figure of the Taoist had already appeared in front of him.

When he was terrified, he did not forget to hold the sword and slash with sword intent.

However, it was only the sword of the Nine Realms, if it came with a lot of sword light, Chen Qingshan would naturally treat it solemnly, but at this time, everyone was separated by the mountains and rivers, and Chen Qingshan naturally would not care about such a sword.

The golden light appeared under the Taoist robe, and the bones of the Taoist were naturally very hard, but they would not catch the sword with their bodies.

The sword snapped on Chen Qingshan's shoulder.

Then the mountain and river watchman calmly raised his hand.

A finger pierced the center of this sword cultivator's eyebrows.

But that's not all.

The momentum of one finger was not endless, but it crossed the body of the Nine Realms Sword Cultivator, and the incomparably vast Dao Yun intent, once again penetrated a Dao person who was located on the other side of the mountain and river, and then disintegrated under the sword intent of a three-fold sword cultivator.

Chen Qingshan withdrew the bloody hand and pinched the Dao Jue in front of him, and the Dao Wen between the mountains and rivers broke through the wind and rain and attacked the people farther away.

If it is said that the way of sword cultivation and the way of witches and ghosts are both extreme ways to take the edge.

Then the Dao Gate is an incomparably balanced and comprehensive way.

Far can be attacked, and near can be defended.

Back then, those Daoists were able to rise brazenly in the era of gods and ghosts, and they were naturally not idle people.

Although the old Taoist of Songxueguan was injured by a finger, but this old Taoist was already deeply cultivated, but there was not much hindrance, standing in the mountains and rivers of Chen Qingshan, and said in a deep voice: "In the past, I only heard of your name Chen Qingshan, but I haven't really seen it, but now it seems." ”

In the sea of gods of the old Taoist, the vitality of heaven and earth and the Dao rhyme came out together, but in the spring rain of Chen Qingshan's mountains and rivers, he opened up a realm of his own Dao art with Taoism.

Yes.

It is too white and firm, and the stars are in the forest.

Go to the sky for 300 miles, Mier is out of the world.

There is a green-haired man, covered with clouds and lying in pine snow.

He doesn't laugh or speak, but he dwells in a cave.

......

If the little boy Lu Xiaosan was here, he would naturally be able to recognize that this was the name of some swords that he had memorized in the sword lake where the grass was a firefly.

Just like the avenue of Qingtian Road is like the blue sky, I can't go out alone or when the blue sky has a moon, I will stop the cup today and ask.

A certain senior brother of Jianya, who was once the third disciple of Tsing Yi and personally sent the Daomen saint Li Er to the East China Sea, has always been inextricably linked with the Daomen.

......

Even if it was Chen Qingshan, he didn't expect such a scene.

But in the blink of an eye, it also feels extremely reasonable.

People who can let the plum blossoms outside the border, even if they are not born in the world is not a place of three views, it is naturally not easy to match.

"It seems that I underestimated my seniors."

Chen Qingshan said in a deep voice.

The old Taoist said calmly: "I'd rather you continue to underestimate it." ”

It is not a matter of contention, but a battle of life and death on the front line.

The fine snow in the world came, and an extremely distant mountain appeared in the mountains and rivers, the stars and snow were far away, and the pine mountains were covered with snow.

Chen Qingshan didn't dare to despise it, and came to the guards around him with a mountain and river rhyme.

However, the trend of pine snow has not been revealed.

The sword wind came first.

Those sword cultivators stood in the spring rain, the sword skills in their hands were awe-inspiring, and those swords that left their hands dragged the sword light, and they crossed the entire mountains and rivers with brilliance and agility, heading towards Chen Qingshan.

The green mountains are quiet, and the big river is moving.

Before the sword light arrived, several peaks had already risen in front of Chen Qingshan, and the Dao Wen circulated in the mountains, as if it was an extremely calm barrier.

Those sword lights fell on it, and they were shaken away by the sermon, turning back towards the human world.

All the sword cultivators had solemn expressions, and hurriedly brought back those sword light envoys who fell to the world like meteors.

The move of throwing a rat bogey naturally also gave Chen Qingshan more time.

And the old Taoist man's thousands of mountains and snow, so far finally crossed the spring rain mountains and rivers to come, in the wind and snow everything shook down, the meaning of killing is particularly distinct.

Chen Qingshan looked at the Taoist texts that were cut by the wind and snow, frowned, pinched the Taoist formula, and walked out of the green mountains in one step, but he met those wind and snow head-on.

Somewhere behind him, at the foot of the Spring Rain Mountain, there was a weak little girl from Shanyue City who was squatting there uneasily with an umbrella.

The mountains and rivers of heaven and earth changed, and the meaning of those spring rain mountains and rivers all fell to Chen Qingshan's body, and then this Taoist raised his hand again, pinched the trick in front of his chest with one hand, and pointed to the shadow of the mountains and rivers with the other hand.

A finger in the mountains and rivers is the real finger of the mountains and rivers.

The old Taoist snorted softly.

In the wind and snow of thousands of mountains, the stars fell, but a huge wind and snow shadow was illuminated.

The phantom lies in the mountains, and the sword is raised and drunk.

Then the reeds were dumped, and thousands of stars and snow poured down from the mouth of the gourd, pouring down to the world.

Under the wind, snow and waterfalls, even those mountains and rivers are faintly broken.

Chen Qingshan's expression did not change, but the meaning of the mountains and rivers flowed between his fingers, and he pointed away.

The old Taoist frowned slightly.

Sure enough, in the next moment, those thousands of mountains and snowstorms were broken by a finger.

Chen Qingshan's black robe hunted in the wind and snow, passing through the broken wind and snow, and went straight to the shadow of the wind and snow.

There is a sense of indomitable and indestructible.

However, the old Taoist was keenly aware that Chen Qingshan's lips were faintly bright red.

Yes.

This person from the Mountains and Rivers Viewing River Sect has naturally suffered a lot of injuries in the praise of brothers, friends and brothers.

The intent of urging the mountains and rivers with all his strength turned into a finger, and it had obviously affected the injuries on those divine seas and Dao bodies.

The old Taoist showed some joy in his expression, looked at the group of sword cultivators and Taoists lurking in the mountains and rivers, and said in a deep voice: "Everyone, this is now. ”

There is no need for the old Taoist to elaborate, those sword cultivators understand the current situation.

Dao rhyme and Taoism, sword intent and sword wind, all came out, and those stars and mountains and pine snow attacked the black-robed Taoist in the mountains and rivers together.

Chen Qingshan pointed to the phantom shadow of the wind and snow, and the sword light behind him was brilliant, and the Taoist technique was magnificent, just like the spring rain mountains and rivers were in full bloom.

It's just that what everyone didn't expect was.

They had always thought that Chen Qingshan, who did not have the power of Taoism into his body, but in the next moment, he suddenly closed his fingers into a fist.

The first punch shattered the phantom of the entire Songxue Guandao's thousands of mountains and snow in the mountains and rivers.

The old Taoist suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood.

Everyone's expressions changed.

Only then did I finally see the faint golden Taoist in the eyes of this disciple of the Mountain and River Temple.

Yes.

Chen Qingshan is a short-sighted person.

If the sermon is not in the body, how can we see everything in such a distant mountain and river?

The expressions of those who poured all the sword intent and Dao Yun away changed in the same way.

Chen Qingshan raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corners of his lips, and his eyes calmly scanned the people who fled towards the world in this mountain and river.

Everyone finally remembered the beginning of Chen Qingshan's empty-handed white blade.

Yes, there were countless sermons that naturally flashed between the shoulders and fingers.

This is a person who is in the body all the time.

The old man finally figured out these things.

The sermon for the world to see is a river.

It is the mountains that enter the body.

The mountains are quiet and the rivers are moving, and the former great disciple of the Mountain Sect, Chen Qingshan.

Chen Qingshan was injured three times.

The first time was the sword intent of the Grinding Sword Cliff borrowed by Zhang Xiaoyu, the second time was the Guanwai plum branch brought by Yun Zhusheng, and the third time was the fluctuation of the sword intent of the Grinding Sword Cliff.

Those were all Chen Qingshan who was injured by breaking through the Dao Wen in the body.

It's a pity that the old Taoists of Songxue Temple don't know these things.

So there are some things, when you know it, it's too late.

Only then did the world know why Chen Qingshan was full of enemies, but he was able to wander around in the world.

Because he's really strong.

Those sword light dao techniques fell on this injured daoist, and even if the dao wen entered his body, it also made his face a little paler.

However, in this paleness, there is some very ironic laughter.

Chen Qingshan's left hand was still pinched in front of him, and the golden light of the Dao Wen was circulating, while the other hand was loosened.

"Guys, please get on your way."

Chen Qingshan's voice was calm.

This mountain and river viewer took a step forward and stepped out calmly.

Raise your hand and grasp it in the phantom of the mountains and rivers that are slowly dissipating.

Chen Qingshan, Chen Qingshan.

Under the black robe, the golden light of the Dao Wen was brilliant, and it instantly spread all over the body, and the sound of the vast and pale voice in the world sounded.

This person, who was as small as dust in front of Qingshan, was actually pulled out of the green mountains in the world from the spring rain with the blessing of Taoism.

Whether it is an old Taoist, or the East China Sea Sword Cultivation Green Pepper, or Zhang Lizi trembling under the umbrella, they all watched this scene with great shock.

The world is naturally fragile.

Even if he is a cultivator, he only controls the power of Haoran with a weak body.

It is not surprising that the sword intent shook the mountain.

But pulling out the mountain with bare hands is about a wonder in the world.

The truth of sword cultivation is naturally the best.

But in the world, the most capable of fighting.

Maybe forever a Taoist.

The green mountains are pulled out, and the spring rain in the world begins to accumulate in the Pinghu.

And this ambush with the green mountains has also come to an end.