There are three swords in the fishing song, and there is no fourth sword.

Mo Yu stood by the window, silent. Many priests in the palace only saw the chic and powerful of Gou Hanshi's three swords, but they didn't see it like her, Gou Hanshi was consumed too much in the battle between the last game and the folded sleeves, so the strongest three swords would come up in the decisive battle, and what he wanted was a quick victory.

Of course, although Gou Hanshi's three swords of Yuge were avoided by Chen Changsheng's luck, she still didn't think that this young man had any chance of winning, because the gap in the realm could not be completely made up by magic weapons, and it had nothing to do with cheap things like courage, and since the threshold was there, it was impossible to cross it.

That threshold is called Tongyu.

Gou Hanshi has already passed through the seclusion, and Chen Changsheng is still extremely far away from the secluded passage, so this is doomed to the outcome of this battle, no matter how many injuries Gou Hanshi has suffered, how tired he is.

As long as you can cultivate to this realm, the meridians in the body will be completely penetrated, and the true element will run endlessly, and at that time, the heaven and earth will be the same as the cultivators, and the true yuan will be more condensed and strong, if the true yuan of the cultivator is like a stone, then the true yuan of the cave and the secluded realm is like an iron drill, which is countless times stronger.

The more difficult and dangerous it becomes, the more difficult and dangerous it becomes, and the pass is even more special, and the mortality rate is very high, so this pass is often called the life and death pass by young practitioners with a timid and yearning mood. The reason why the mortality rate is so high is because of the secluded mansion...... It's the heart.

The heart is too fragile, once injured, it is difficult to rescue, so the passage must be slowly figured, after the cultivation to sit on the upper realm, with a very subtle self-contemplation method to control the divine sense, leading the starlight into the body and knocking lightly on the door of the secluded mansion, until the final mind is the same as the heaven and earth, the door of the secluded mansion begins to slowly open. Therefore, there is also a saying that the secret is to cultivate the mind, which is extremely difficult, and at least it requires a hundred nights of starlight to knock on the door, and if the practitioner is not careful, the practitioner will be ruined, or seriously injured and paralyzed, and the most common is direct death.

Since the Heavenly Book came into the world and human beings began to cultivate, I don't know how many cultivators have fallen in front of this threshold, and I don't know how many talented and intelligent young geniuses have fallen here. So there has always been a saying in the mainland. Only a genius who is through the darkness is a real genius.

Gou Shou has been quiet before he is twenty years old, of course, he is a genius, but also a genius.

How could Chen Changsheng be his opponent?

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The three swords of Yuge seem to be natural and tranquil, but in fact, they consume the true yuan extreme drama, even if he uses the ability to eat cold, after casting the three swords in a row, he has to pause for a while, and he has doubts about some things.

Chen Changsheng used the Falling Rain Whip and the Wenshui Sword to take over the first two swords, mainly relying on the strength of these two divine weapons themselves, but when they came into contact, Gou Hanshi clearly felt that there was something wrong with his true yuan, not like, or should not be as powerful as he appeared, it should be more ordinary.

"Your meridians ......" He looked at Chen Changsheng and raised his eyebrows slightly, but in the end he didn't say anything.

Chen Changsheng leaned against the wall, holding the short sword, staring at him vigilantly, his expression was extremely solemn and focused, and after confirming that there was no fourth sword, he was a little more relaxed, and flicked his fingers with the fastest speed.

He flicked his left ring finger, and the golden thread wrapped around the end of the finger snapped into a golden needle, the tip of which was extremely sharp and shimmered with a cold light.

He plunged the golden needle into his neck like lightning, digging deep into only one end.

With this action, the golden needle entered the body, and kept trembling slightly, helping him to regain his divine consciousness at the fastest speed, and at the same time stimulating the three broken meridians in the upper body to twist up, rubbing invisibly at a distance, naturally it was impossible for the meridians to penetrate, but it left a wider channel for the operation of the true yuan.

Luoluo and Xuanyuan Po's bodies were different from his, but through guò to give them guidance and treatment, Chen Changsheng's study of the meridians became more and more profound, although it was impossible to cure his own illness, he could do some remedy.

Gou Hanshi didn't know what he was doing, thinking that this was a method to stimulate potential, for a Xuanmen decent sect like the Lishan Sword Sect, this method was undoubtedly an evil sect exercise, and he couldn't help frowning.

Chen Changsheng didn't know what he was thinking, and he didn't care what he would think, so he cut a strip of cloth on his shirt with a short sword, tied his right hand tightly with the hilt of the sword, and bit it to death with his teeth.

Gou Hanshi's brows frowned slightly, and his hand holding the sword tightened by three points, because he felt something different.

Just when his fingers tightened slightly, Chen Chang was vivid, from Jiaosu to Niusu, changing the sky in the east, and in an instant, the figure disappeared, and when he reappeared, he had already arrived in front of Gou Hanshi.

The short sword broke through the air, however, it met the sword of Gou Hanshi.

Gou Hanshi didn't know all the directions of Ye Zhibu's dense and inexplicable, but he knew Ye Zhibu, otherwise he wouldn't have said a broken footwork at the Qingteng Banquet, he couldn't anticipate the enemy, but he could be ready to meet the sword in Chen Changsheng's hand, and all the directions around his body were not missed.

The two swords intersected, but they did not intersect, separated by a very slight distance, with the true element attached to the sword, and the qi vortex was reborn, and then annihilated and was forced to separate.

With a crisp sound, Chen Changsheng flew backwards.

He originally wanted to use the method of Shengzhuang to change moults, which was also the method of Gou Hanshi to guide Liang Banhu on how to win Tang Thirty-six, exchanging swords for swords, exchanging injuries for injuries, and seeking victory with the strength of his strong body.

The most terrifying thing is that the two swords have been separated, but he can clearly feel that a silky condensed true yuan is along the sword body, and then through the vein, directly attacking his own secluded mansion!

With a muffled snort, Chen Changsheng's heart was injured by the sword intent, the corners of his lips were bleeding, his feet fell to the ground, he couldn't stand firmly, and he retreated again and again, until he retreated to the stone wall, and then he barely stood firm.

The blade of the sword broke through the air, he held the sword in front of him, thinking that he was on the defensive, his face was slightly pale, blood was dripping from the corners of his lips, and he looked a little bleak, and what was even more bleak was his state of mind at this time.

Gou Hanshi is really strong, much stronger than Zhuang Moult, he wants to exchange injuries for injuries, but he can't do it.

The air in the dust washing building sounded a terrible sound again, and Gou Hanshi's sword came again, this time he used the thirteen inverted star swords, the sword was like a star, seemingly constant, but elusive.

More than ten crisp sounds sounded continuously.

Chen Changsheng couldn't hold the area under his feet, so he was forced to turn to the left, retreating again and again, his steps were disordered, rubbing up the slightly wet sand, and retreating more than ten zhang in a row. When he finally stood on his feet, he could no longer suppress the annoyance in his chest, and with a poof, he spat out a mouthful of blood.

Gou Hanshi held his sword, stood still, and looked at Chen Changsheng's eyes without any mockery, contempt or ridicule, but with a faint sense of appreciation and admiration.

From the three swords of Yuge to the thirteen swords of the fallen star, he used his most familiar and powerful sword moves, with more than ten years of hard work, these sword moves are continuous, urgent as lightning, and the style is corresponding, no matter what opponent he is, under this series of offensives, he will inevitably be in a hurry, and the defeat will be presented.

Chen Changsheng couldn't stop these swords, he retreated very wolfly, he was shocked by Zhenyuan, and kept vomiting blood, but his steps were still very steady, and his mind was calm as usual.

Because he knew what to do with the swords.

Chen Changsheng's practice in swordsmanship, due to time reasons, he can't cultivate to the peak, and he can't do it all, but he has a wide range of knowledge in swordsmanship, especially he is very familiar with the swordsmanship of the Lishan Sword Sect, others don't know how to break the sword moves of the cold food, but he can find the most suitable sword moves, if it is not for the realm difference between the two sides is too far, or he will take it more easily.

Unfortunately, there is still an insurmountable gap between realms.

Chen Changsheng looked at Gou Hanshi, did not speak, the right hand holding the sword trembled slightly, he truly experienced the power of the Secret Realm, and felt the wisp of true yuan that was still attacking in the meridians, and he was very sure that if it wasn't for the cloth tie to tie the hilt of the sword and the palm of the hand, the sword might have been taken off again.

The most obvious expression of this gap between realms is the gap between the True Yuan Condensation Formation or the intensity, and he knows very well that this gap cannot be narrowed in a short period of time, so he can only think of other ways to try to bring this gap closer in terms of quantity.

All I have is silver, and what you have is gold, and silver is cheap and gold is expensive, so if you want to overwhelm you in terms of property, you can only expect me to have many times more silver than you, yes, it's that simple.

His mind was determined, Chen Changsheng did not hesitate to start sitting and looking inside, his divine consciousness came from the outside in, and in an instant, he came to the white snowfield, and his divine consciousness was like a breeze, falling on a snowfield in the southeast corner.

At that moment, he seemed to hear a certain voice, the sound of the fallen leaves that had been withered for years being ignited, the meeting between someone setting a bonfire and pulling a basin of oil, the strongest wine and the most beautiful girl.

There was a bang, a bang, and then a cheer.

The breeze was like fire, falling downward, and the snowfield in the southeast corner was instantly ignited, and those starlight that had been calm for months turned into violent flames, scorching the surrounding qiē.

Chen Changsheng's body instantly became extremely hot, and the air around him became hot.

The terrifying heat took over his mind and body, and the water was rapidly drained into beads of sweat, and I don't know if it was because of this, his muscles were dehydrated, and the pain was like tearing.

The greater pain came from the feeling, and he instinctively stuck out his tongue and licked the corners of his lips greedily, resisting the unbearable thirst between his lips and tongue.

He was really thirsty, eager to drink water, and eager to rush into the icy rain.

The people watching the battle were silent, and it was not until this moment that they looked at Chen Changsheng's horizontal sword in front of them, and the air in the dust washing building instantly became extremely hot, and they realized that something was happening.

"He's taking his first photos again?"

"How is this possible?"

"How many starlight does he have?"

"Where are those starlight hiding?"

On the second floor of the Dust Washing Building, countless shocked inquiries sounded.

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(The last chapter was really tiring to write, and it took hours to finish...... There are more than 3,000 words left to complete the task tomorrow, spread my hands, I'm so strong, how?)