Chapter 214: Heavenly Escape Sword Technique

Just after the early spring, the condensation blue and clear waves are mixed with the reflection of Huashan, and a lot of beauty has been added to the majesty.

While refining the essence blood of the three-legged golden crow, Ren Qinglian took advantage of the parrot's essence body to change the scenery, dizzying, and felt that her heart was open.

The whole Xiyue Mountain Range is undulating with peaks and peaks, like a giant dragon, the forest is beautiful, and the momentum is majestic.

It wasn't until the foot of the mountain not far from the ruins of the ancient sword sect in his memory that Ren Qinglian included Pol in the dantian world and stepped into the valley.

The valley was wrapped in a white mist, with Xiaobai's memory, Ren Qinglian was not surprised, through his observation, he quickly knew that these white mists were actually a shallow trace array.

This should be the formation of some of the hidden functions in the Infinite Heaven Punishment Array, because the Heaven and Earth Anomaly has failed, and every other Jiazi, traces will be revealed.

Of course, this space shrouded in white fog can only be regarded as the outer area of the Infinite Heaven Array, as long as there is a little strength, there will be no danger to life, at most, it will be lost in it, but at most, this fog will automatically dissipate.

With the Nine Mysterious Pupils there, Ren Qinglian quickly passed through this fog.

The scene in front of me has changed, the barren land, the vast and handsome peaks, as if suddenly returned to the ancient times.

"This mountain peak is the cave of the Ancient Sword Sect?"

With a mutter, he walked forward.

And in front of him, as if the water was rippling, there were some ripples.

The scene in front of him changed again, the barren land disappeared, and as far as the eye could see, there was only a mountain peak thousands of feet high, and countless shuttled flying swords surrounded the entire mountain peak.

"Infinite Heaven Punishment Array!"

Ren Qinglian knew that those flying swords were the so-called Infinite Heaven Punishment Array.

But thinking of the rippling barrier just now, he subconsciously turned around and touched the back, this time there was no such strange phenomenon.

"What a strange ban!"

When he entered, he clearly felt a strong resistance from the ripples.

Gathering his mind and looking around, there was a middle-aged Taoist priest not far away holding a big red wine gourd in his arms, and he was falling asleep. Continuing to look into the distance, beside the stream at the foot of the mountain, there was an old man in a cloak and hat who was poking out a fishing rod from his coat to hang something, and in the distance, a group of monks in different costumes had gathered, as if they were gesturing something.

"Aren't these people here for the things in the Infinite Heaven Destroying Array?"

Although she was puzzled, Ren Qinglian could see that whether it was a drunken Taoist priest or an old man fishing, they had actually reached the realm of returning to the basics, although they couldn't see the specific strength, but they should not be underestimated.

As for the group of people further away, they are mixed and their strength is uneven, and it is more like they came in to see the excitement.

Thinking like this, his footsteps moved slightly, and the man was already close to the foot of the mountain.

The drunken Taoist priest seemed to sense something, opened his eyes with some doubts, glanced at Ren Qinglian's back, and continued to sleep. The old man who fished did not move at all, and it can even be said that the line on his fishing rod did not move for more than half a minute from beginning to end.

Although Ren Qinglian realized that these two people had a good background, she didn't think much about it, and when she approached the foot of the mountain, the noise of the group came clearly.

......

"This boy has no traces of cultivation on his body, how did you get in?" spoke a young man with a giant sword on his back.

The boy dressed as a Confucian on the opposite side was slightly embarrassed, but he still arched his hand politely and said, "I've seen this brother, Xiaosheng chased the two girls in......"

"Haha......"

As soon as the scholar's words fell, there was a burst of laughter.

"It turned out to be a timid reader!"

A cold voice came.

Ren Qinglian frowned slightly, feeling that this voice seemed to have been heard somewhere.

At this time, the scholar had already said: "Xiao Shitai's words are not right, the old saying 'My Fair Lady and Gentleman are good', Xiao Sheng just wants to chase and see where those two girls are, and they are so beautiful......"

The scholar's words provoked another burst of laughter.

When Ren Qinglian heard the words "Little Master", she thought of where she had heard that cold voice, and her eyes moved, through the gap in the crowd, which really confirmed his guess that it was the Jingchen Little Master of Cihang Jingzhai.

"It should have been Han Bingyu who brought her in, after all, the Wuji Heavenly Array was a little dangerous, so he left this little nun at the bottom of the mountain. Thinking like this, he also had a guess about the origin of this group of people at the foot of the mountain, except for the somewhat strange scholar, they should all be disciples who came in with their elders to see and understand.

At this moment, a sneer came: "It is rumored that Cihang Jingzhai has recently reappeared in the rivers and lakes, and he has the ambition to dominate the southeast martial arts, I don't know if it's true or not?"

Ren Qinglian followed the voice and found that it was a monk who spoke, but this monk was carrying a long sword, which should be a sword cultivator of the Zen sect.

Jingchen snorted: "My uncle said that some monks have been making chickens and dogs jump on the rivers and lakes over the years, and it's time for someone to take care of it." ”

After Han Bingyu took over Cihang Jingzhai, he changed his previous escape from the world, and gradually intervened in some Jianghu affairs over the years, the monk who spoke came from the southeast martial arts of a giant pure Zen Buddhism, the so-called one mountain does not allow two tigers, Cihang Jingzhai is the legend of the rivers and lakes, they can turn a blind eye, but after really appearing in the rivers and lakes, they are restless, there has been a lot of friction between the two factions over the years, but because the strength of the two factions is equal, it is still restrained for the time being.

However, it can be seen from the fact that the Buddha Sword Master and Han Bingyu of the Pure Meditation Zen Sect entered the Infinite Heaven Punishment Array at the same time, once the strength of these two people is separated, the great war between the two factions will also be completely stimulated.

When the disciple of the Pure Nian Zen Sect saw Jingchen pointing at Sang and scolding Huai, a touch of evil flashed on his face, and he stepped forward and sneered: "The sword on the other side is out, the evil is easy to dispel, the white lotus is condensed, and the divine power is thousands of miles!

Everyone coaxed, they originally wanted to follow the elders of the division to come in and practice, but they didn't expect that after coming in, they could only stay near the foot of the mountain.

Jingchen naturally did not show weakness, drew his sword, and showed the other side's sword trick to signal the other party to move.

The monk was not polite, he raised his voice and shouted, his body flew up, his hands became claws, like a purple eagle catching a sheep, and he shot down in the air.

Jingchen stepped on the lotus step under his feet and avoided it.

Everyone saw this monk and nun, one in a black robe like iron, one in white like frost, one attacking like an eagle flying, and the other avoiding like a snake swimming, and couldn't help but thunder.

Before the sound of color stopped, the monk suddenly stretched his long sleeves, and the long sword behind his back whistled, brushing towards Jingchen's face like a white rainbow passing through the sky.

With the current situation of the two factions, it is naturally impossible to kill people and kill them. Jingchen only thought that he was a friend with martial arts, but he didn't expect that this monk was extremely despicable, if this flick was implemented, although she would have no worries about her life, but it could make her disfigure. You must know that nuns are also women, although the six roots are pure, but Aimei is no different from ordinary women.

Although Jingchen finally avoided it narrowly, his shoulder was struck by the monk's sword qi, and there was a hot pain.

Jingchen's face was angry red, and in the long whistle, it rose and fell, and the sword qi rolled wildly, faintly forming the appearance of a lotus platform, surrounding the monk.

That person was cautious, and when he saw the move, he sneered in his mouth: "Cihang Jingzhai's White Lotus Sword Formation is really powerful, but it is only fair to fight against each other, three old friends, cloth four-phase sword formation!"

As soon as the words fell, three more sword cultivators who looked like gray-robed monks jumped out, their long swords trembled, and they all stabbed at Jingchen's back.

Jingnian Zen Buddhism has been operating in the southeast generation for many years, and there are many sects that have good friends with it, and the three Taoist priests are from a sect called "Thousand Swords Zen Temple".

"Despicable!" many people couldn't help but curse in their hearts, but no one planned to go up to help.

It was the scholar who yelled that it was unfair, but no one paid attention to his noise.

Ren Qinglian frowned, although the four monks were not from the same family, their private friendship was excellent, and they practiced swordsmanship together all year round, and they had already reached the point of having the same mind, and when they made a move, they almost didn't need to think about it.

It is rare for Jingchen to be able to hold out the outline of the White Lotus Sword Formation, at this time, he was attacked on all sides, and finally he was a little unbearable, his eyebrows frowned slightly, his arms were flat, and with a bang, he opened a sword in front of him, and the lotus foot Huo Di stepped on the opponent's sword, and he was going to take advantage of the momentum to turn over and retreat against the wind.

The four monks were a little reluctant, they shouted, the four swords stirred, and stabbed into the air, Huo Huo sword light, vowing to scrap Jingchen's legs.

Seeing that Jingchen was in mid-air, everyone watching the battle couldn't help but exclaim in unison.

Suddenly, a green shadow lightning flashed, bent his fingers and flicked, clanging four times, and the strength was everywhere, and the long sword in the hands of the four monks was smashed to pieces.

At the same time, Jingchen flipped in the air and landed safely.

"What people!" the four monks were terrified, and each fell back a few steps, holding only the hilt of the sword in his hand, but in their tiger mouths, there were blood marks overflowing.

"It's you—" Jingchen turned his head and saw a pair of eyes that sparkled like stars.

"See you again, Mrs. Jingchen!" Ren Qinglian smiled lightly.

The four monks shouted and asked again: "Damn, boy, who are you, wait for my master to get the cultivation method of the Heavenly Dun Sword Technique, and you will definitely be cut by a thousand knives......"

"Hmph!" Ren Qinglian flicked her hand, and a few blue points of light submerged into the eyebrows of the four monks, and immediately, the four of them were lifeless.

Everyone present was silent, and the next moment, they saw a blood-colored flame burning on the bodies of the four people, and the whole person turned into a pile of ashes.

Ren Qinglian put away the Lantian Seed Jade Gu in the four of them without a trace, and muttered: "Tiandun Sword Technique? It seems that Lu Dongbin is cultivating this sword technique, could it be that it was actually passed down from this ancient sword sect......