Chapter 109: The Same Night
Different from the sword qi on the Qingshan Bird, when the six swords were combined, the Tianlun Sword was simply imposing, and the sword qi rushed forward devastatingly, tearing everything in front of him.
Yi Jian Immortal sneered, he believed that even if it was the Yuan Infant Realm, under his Heavenly Wheel Sword Qi that cultivated the sword intent of thousands of miles, he would have to avoid its edge!
The oncoming sword qi roared in, and Chang Yuan, who was facing the sword qi, obviously felt it more deeply, and this divine thought clone opened his mouth and sighed: "Your life is really good." ”
Medium spiritual treasure is also a relatively precious thing in Changchun Palace, even he Changyuan was only given a talisman magic weapon like the Tianlun Sword, in addition, even if the man has been searching for many years and has encountered many opportunities, he has never met a single one.
"With this sword, you do have some arrogant capital. ”
The body protection spirit treasure was on the real body, and when this sword qi was only five zhang away from Chang Yuan, he closed his eyes and shook his head and smiled: "But when you meet me, you deserve to have fallen for eight lifetimes." ”
Rumble!
The blue sky and white sun instantly turned black, and only a little bit of broken light was sprinkled in the air.
Behind Chang Yuan, the phantom of an ancient tree that covered the sky and the sun shook slightly, and the sword qi that belonged to Yi Jian Immortal stood still.
The cracks in the sky that had been torn apart by the sword qi began to gradually close.
In the midst of the falling leaves, Chang Yuan picked up a fallen leaf and shouted softly: "Seal!"
The fallen leaves were orderly and flew forward together.
Facing the veritable "Ye Chao", Yi Jianxian was shocked and said: "Evergreen Tree for Eternity!"
Chang Yuan, who has not descended the mountain in Changchun Palace for many years, does not know about Flying Bear Mountain, but it does not mean that Yi Jianxian does not know about Changchun Palace either.
The man's previous attack did not reveal any identity, so it was not until now that Yi Jianxian found out that he was actually fighting with a Jindan Realm master of Changchun Palace.
No wonder he said that he met him for eight lifetimes, and the sword fairy secretly said that it was not good, and he hurriedly put the Tianlun Sword that swallowed sword qi in his hand into the Immortal Building.
There is no other reason, because the unique secret technique of Changchun Palace is the sealing sword technique!
It's easy to defeat Yuanying, but it's difficult to kill Yuanying, if you want to leave after defeat, then it's not so easy to kill Yuanying Monk who can be separated from the body.
Yi Jianxian's eyes showed fear.
I heard that the ancestor of Changchun Palace who was in retreat to break through the Yuanying Realm joined forces with the ancestors of other sects, and with the help of the sword sealing technique, he sealed a high-grade spiritual treasure, which made the Yuanying Realm sword cultivator lose his natal flying sword, and finally died tragically in the hands of the three old men of the Yuanying Realm, and the treasures all over his body were divided.
And the ancestor of Changchun Palace, it was precisely because of his understanding in this battle that he went back to retreat and break through.
Just like his surname, since Chang Yuan, who looked like usual, had already discovered this medium spirit treasure Heavenly Wheel Sword, how could he not take it?
Seeing that Yi Jianxian wanted to take the sword away, Chang Yuan shook his head and said, "It's late." ”
If Dong Nanyan, who was rushing to the inn at the moment, was here, the young man would definitely find that compared to Chang Yuan's sword sealing technique, Ye Zhi's sealing technique of sealing the Lingyun Mountain Elder Han's sword with the fallen leaves of the Fallen Leaf Sect was so immature.
But you can't blame Ye Zhi, after all, the Fallen Leaf Sect's Fallen Leaf Sealing Sword Technique, tracing back to its origins, originated from Changchun Palace!
There are too many leaves, and the sword fairy can't guard against it, and in the blink of an eye, the Tianlun Sword is already dense, and the sword is full of green leaves, and then it automatically ignites and burns into ashes, leaving only some vein imprints, and the wisps are covered like spider webs.
No matter how the sword immortal urged, the Tianlun Sword no longer obeyed the call, and in his anxiety, he shouted, the green tendons on his forehead burst out, and he suddenly held it on the hilt of the sword.
It's a pity that the long sword only shook, and the ash veins attached to it emitted a blazing light, and a burning pain forced Yi Jian Immortal to let go of his hand.
There is no Tianlun Sword, but Yi Jian Immortal is still a Jindan Realm sword cultivator after all, and at this moment, seeing that the sword was sealed, the man was suspended in the air to resist the wind, and he actually went directly to Chang Yuan.
"Do you still want hand-to-hand combat?", this Chang Yuan's divine thought incarnation did not give the man the slightest chance, and the branches of the eternal evergreen trees behind him swayed with wisps of emerald silk threads, weaving a large net in front of Chang Yuan.
All the sword qi that came with the sword immortal was blocked by the turquoise net, and all of them rebounded.
By the time the sword qi rose from Yi Jianxian's body and cut the network cable, Chang Yuan had already disappeared in front of his eyes.
"You have seen the incarnation of the Divine Mind on the Qingshan Bird, this is the correct use of the Divine Mind Incarnation, learn it carefully, and see if you can have the opportunity to use it in the next life. ”
Tsunegaki who appeared silently behind the man wrapped his arms around the wide-eyed Yi Jian Immortal. century
The man with slightly thin eyebrows knew that something was wrong, and in the struggle, infinite sword qi flowed out of his body, and his whole person was like a sharp sword, gradually struggling, and getting out of Changyuan's "scabbard" inch by inch.
Chang Yuan, the incarnation of divine thought, smiled slightly, "Don't struggle, to put it mildly, you are just a sword." ”
Just like sealing the Heavenly Wheel Sword, the phantom branches of the Evergreen Tree behind Changyuan bound Yi Jian Immortal, and there were constantly fallen leaves attached to him.
There was no sword qi on the man's body, and he was shocked.
The man who hugged him whispered, "Go die." ”
Rumble!
The terrifying fluctuations were directly razed to the ground in a radius of a hundred miles, and after the sound of the explosion, there was only a long sword, lying quietly on the ground.
On the Qingshan Bird, before he had time to say anything to Mrs. Jane, after the real body died, this divine thought clone of the Sword Immortal dissipated in an instant.
The guests downstairs had all fainted after the first scolding of the Jindan Realm Sword Cultivator, and now only the two of them and the man opposite were left here, and Mrs. Jane, who didn't know what happened to her husband, didn't dare to move, and didn't even roll her eyes.
Chang Yuan, who didn't pay attention to the mother and son anymore, didn't want others to pick up the leak, and wanted to rush to the place where the doppelganger blew up to take the Tianlun Sword as soon as possible, showed a smile at Mrs. Jane, and then leaned back and plunged into the sea of clouds.
Could it be that the husband solved the matter?
Seeing that the man left, Mrs. Jane, who hurriedly went over to hug the young man, breathed a sigh of relief and called out to the two disciples to ask them to come over and check if their son had been manipulated by the man.
After shouting twice and no one responded, the woman looked displeased, turned her head and shouted, "What is the pretending to be dead if you are not angry?"
"Mother. ”
The young man who was beaten to a pig's head pulled the sleeve of Mrs. Jane, who was about to get angry at the two female disciples, and shook his head.
"What's wrong Yun'er, what's uncomfortable?"
Stopping the angry mother, the young man's face was full of horror, and he trembled and said, "Mother, the prohibition on the Yunhai hammer is gone." ”
Madame Jane was stunned for a moment, then muttered, "Impossible, this is impossible." ”
In the distance, the two female disciples who had long felt something in their hearts after hearing the young man's words, their eyes lit up, and after smiling at each other, they walked quickly to the mother and son.
"Mother's Day condolences. ”
"My wife pays attention to the body. ”
Her body trembled involuntarily, and Madame Jane looked up.
The two disciples, who were usually obedient to her, had greed and ecstasy in their eyes at the moment.
At the same time, Madame Jane felt that her eyes were dark.
The yellow steward, who had been hanging on the belly of the Qingshan bird and returned after Chang Yuan left, smiled at the woman below and asked, "Madam, where is the water now?"
His eyes walked up and down Mrs. Jane's body unscrupulously, and the old man who was summoned by her along the way said coldly: "Madam, next, it depends on whether your body can resist it." ”
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It was as if there was a dark cloud walking on the ground, and the three thousand powerful ghosts from the Forest Bone Domain were led by an old man from the Lingxu Realm to kill the Eccentric City, but before they could enter the city, they were all wiped out in the hands of a woman.
An ancient tree with lush foliage was swaying in the night wind, and the old man of the Ling Void Realm, who still had a breath left, said angrily: "Night Dawn Cicada, you are betraying the Forest Bone Domain, and the White Bone Lady will not let you go." ”
I didn't bother to talk to this old man at all, a fallen leaf fell from the ancient tree, fell on his head, and then it burned automatically in an instant, burning the old man's soul cleanly, leaving only a faint vein imprint on the ground.
The woman in white looked at the eccentric city, and then closed her eyes slightly.
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"Knock knock. ”
After standing outside the door for a while, the young man who finally knocked on the door said, "Miss Song, are you sleeping?"