Sword of Coming Chapter 867

(There is a small chapter in the evening.)

A sword was handed out, and many of the heart magic illusions that lay on the road ahead were dissipated.

The culprit responsible for the pinnacle of the Ascension Realm that sits in Tuoyue Mountain is not only a pure sword repairman, but also a flying sword in his life, and even inscribed part of the magical powers of the two high-ranking gods "Imaginer" and "Responder".

Chenghuang was warm, a golden guile shattered, and his face was full of regret, as if he regretted surrendering that guilty back then.

The white-clothed monk turned sideways, leaned back slightly, twisted the string of Buddhist beads in his hand, and looked at the young hidden official from the corner of his eye, with a playful smile, as if to say that the mountains are high and the water is long, and there will be a period of time later.

The woman in Tsing Yi with a ponytail did not hide, let the sword light pass by.

Tuoyue Mountain was split by the middle, and it was divided into two. There was a huge gully that couldn't be bridged, and it hadn't been restored for a long time.

At the same time, the body of the great demon culprit holding the sword was also cut apart by a sword. For the first time, a look of surprise was revealed on the far away half of his face.

Obviously, Chen Pingan's sword, with the more than 3,000 swords handed out earlier, has a world of difference. It is no longer limited to the level of swordsmanship, but is full of swordsmanship, and even has the prototype of a certain swordsmanship on its own.

So that in the long-lasting trajectory of sword light, it abruptly blocked the culprit's time-ring method of Tuoyue Mountain.

On both sides of this mountain "road", the aura of heaven and earth of thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, and even the aura of the mountains and waters and the luck of the weather, are all involved in madness, such as two turbulent tides, filling the road defects caused by that gully.

As if a sword created a realm of emptiness outside the sky, the avenue was moving and the boundaries were clear.

Compared to the situation of the culprit, the three-headed fairy-level monster in the mountains is terrible.

The big demon centipede that had been wrapped around the mountain for a few times had the most pitiful end and was unable to escape. This fairyland big demon, whose original spirit had been severely damaged, was cut open together with Tuoyue Mountain. The monk Yuan Ying tried to entrap it. Jin Dan fled, still shattered by the sword light that obscured the sky and shattered into several corpses, rolled down the foot of the mountain, and died.

The other two immortals, the one sitting on top of the colorful futon, withered and shriveled in human-shaped skins, teetering in a sword-qi flood, the brilliance of the futon under the seat was dimmed, and the immortal figure was drifting in the wind. His appearance has changed from an energetic, old-looking middle-aged man to a skinny and thin old man.

In addition, the female demon monk, the golden silk embroidered copper nail pattern armor on her body, and the immortal carrying the lamp, shattered together, a still delicate face, with countless cracks, like a dry place for many years. In her field, the mountains and rivers in her small world are also in a similarly bleak situation, almost as exhausted and withered.

If she fights against the hidden official and kills them and loses and perishes, that's all, but today's disaster is like the young hidden official and the culprit partnering to kill them in these upper five realms, teaching her how to be willing, so This female demon monk who ruled in the wild world had a great hatred in her heart. She hated the ruthless sword of the hidden official, and hated the insidious methods of the ancestor of the mountain, and deliberately imprisoned them here.

Even if she is in her own Patriarch Hall, there is the life-saving lamp, which can help her reshape her body and resurrect her corpse, but after all, it has damaged a considerable part of her soul. Moreover, the life-saving lamp can be ignited. The monks' vital gold core and yuan The infant could not be taken away, so he relied on the life-saving lamp to re-practice. It has always been regarded as the most inferior corpse on the mountain. Almost all have to fall below the ground, especially the monster monks in the wild world, once they lose their innate tyranny The tough Yaozu's true body, the road damage is greater than the Haoran world's gas trainer.

This woman fairy with the proverbial Taoist name is like a weed, her figure swaying with the wind, and her soul is in pain when she is blown by the sword air wind, and the sound of her face and body is like a series of tiny firecrackers. With a touch of her face, it was the kind of dead ashes that the avenue died out. She was desperate, gritted her teeth, and stared at the first disciple of Tuoyue Mountain outside the mountain. "Today's disaster has caused more than ten people to go to the five realms. The comrades died here, all thanks to you! The culprit, what a culprit, really has a good name, you are the culprit in the wild world!"

The culprit fell on deaf ears.

Just glanced at the direction of Luluohe from a distance.

The woman looked crazy, suddenly burst into laughter, raised the arm that was constantly drifting ashes, and patted her head, "Come on, the hermit, I will give you another military exploit! Just begging you to do it." The culprit broke Tuoyue Mountain! It is not too bad to be able to die in the hands of the last hermit of the Great Wall of Sword Qi..."

A golden thunder and lightning landed swiftly from the thunder game, completely breaking up the fairyland female cultivator.

The only remaining fairy cultivator stood up from the futon, looked around, smiled bitterly: "I never thought it would be such a way to die, a little bit aggrieved."

A demon cultivator who had never been to the Great Wall of Sword Qi would actually die on the side of Tuoyue Mountain, especially under the Hidden Officer Sword. It was a big joke.

The culprit withdrew his gaze and glanced at a place outside of the two heaven and earth restrictions.

The monster monks in the mountains who died one after another were too late to escape, and never thought that there would be another sword repairman who took the initiative to break into the Tuoyue Mountain realm.

It was an old sword repairer of the Demon Race of the Nascent Soul Realm. He hurried over, hovering with his sword, driving a natal flying sword, and splitting thousands of long swords, trying to cut a door from the side of the landscape restriction.

It is a pity that in this battlefield, it is still just like a slender stream with limited water, crashing on a majestic mountain, doomed to be in vain.

Lao Jianxiu was still unable to break the double ban on Tuoyue Mountain and the caged bird, clamoring outside.

The culprit looked at Chen Ping An, "There is a sword repairman who wants to change his life, what should I say? If you agree, I will let it go."

Chen Ping'an twitched the corner of his mouth.

A Nascent Soul Realm, even if it's a sword repair, change to a fairyland? Do you think too much, there is such a business in the world?

Lu Chen sighed, our Hidden Officer, really carefully sailed the Wannian Ship.

The culprit smiled and said, "That sword repairer, named Hui Ting, comes from Hongye Jianzong."

Until this moment, the body shape of the culprit was closed, and Tuo Yueshan resumed its original appearance again.

Never thought of that sword-intent trajectory, even ignoring the countercurrent of the long river of time, and still running through Tuoyue Mountain, the illusion and reality are unpredictable, blooming a dazzling colorful color, that is the bright rhyme of the collision of the long river of time and the mainstay , The glazed shards condensed by time and time, of varying sizes, splashing around Jianlu and Tuoyueshan, one after another as fast as a shooting star, as small as a fingernail, as large as a copper coin, scattered all over the world, directly swept out Tuoyue Mountain's thousands of li frontiers slammed into the invisible barrier of the caged small bird world, and finally slammed but broke, and had to return to the long river of time.

It can be seen that Chen Ping'an is only so powerful.

At the same time, it means that this sword has left an irreparable sword energy corridor in the world of the culprit.

It was like Chen Ping'an cut out a sword-qi river that resembled a Luluohe with a single sword.

The culprit continued: "You should have heard of the name Hui Ting. He was also a sword fairy in the Yupu realm. He only fell twice on the battlefield. The most recent time, a hundred years ago, he broke that natal flying sword's powder. ', has been recovering from injuries, so I missed the last war."

The culprit wasn't worried that Chen Ping'an would breach the contract and repent. If he deliberately deceived, he would just open the door directly.

I heard Hongye Jianzong and Hui Ting.

Chen Pingan narrowed his eyes and nodded.

know. How could I not know this famous monster sword repairer.

On the side of the summer palace, the records are very detailed. It's not just this monster sword repairman who likes to go to the Great Wall of Sword Qi to join in the fun and accumulate military exploits, so that the two falls are both on the battlefield, and this sword repairer who has the "little powder" of the flying sword is in the Great Wall of Sword Qi. On the battlefield, he always likes to sneak attack on women's sword repairs to refine the sword and cultivate a certain kind of flying sword magical power.

He once attacked and killed a wounded female sword fairy.

Her name is Song Caiyun.

It was the woman who made the two old Jianxiu, Zhao Geyan and Cheng Quan, think about it for a lifetime.

In fact, Song Caiyun could have withdrawn from the battlefield at the time, but halfway, she encountered a group of young sword repairmen who were in desperate situation. In order to save them, she was found by the monster Yupu realm sword repair Huiting waiting for an opportunity. Opportunity, sacrificed her natal flying sword "Lifen", and beheaded her with a single sword.

Among the few sword repairmen she rescued at the time, there was a young man named Yin Shen who was once sunny and easy-going.

Very good, the other party sent it to the door by himself, and the sale was done.

Chen Ping'an took the lead in opening a path to the small bird world in the cage, and then the culprit followed to open the Tuoyueshan formation, letting the Nascent Soul Realm Sword Repairer rush to the battlefield.

The immortal who had been waiting to die saw the familiar sword light, and said helplessly: "Hui Ting, are you stupid?"

A head must be given to the young hidden official for free.

As for the aura and kendo aura after the death of the old friend, of course it will be accepted by the culprit.

Although Hui Ting did owe him a life, exactly one and a half. He saved Hui Ting once in his early years and helped him a lot later, but how could he take it seriously when he changed his life.

The old Jianxiu from a sect of swordsmanship in the wild, ignored his friends, but hovered his sword at the boundary of Xiaotiandi, looked up at the majestic figure with the lotus crown on his head, and asked with a smile: "You are Xiao Yan's successor. The new hermit, Chen Pingan?"

Old Jianxiu's name, Chen Ping'an, has really become calloused in his ears over the years.

On the side of Hongye Jianzong, there is a junior sword repairer who has high hopes. He ranks among the hundred sword immortals of Tuoyue Mountain. His rank is not high, but he has been fortunate to have been to the Great Wall of Sword Qi and Haoran World. It was only on Tongyezhou. Injured, he returned to his hometown and the world very early. He had been in the sect for several years. Whenever I mentioned the young hermit, I was quite admired, because the two sides had never had the opportunity to ask the sword a real time, as that trip. One of the biggest regrets.

This is the case on my own mountain, and friends visiting from outside the mountain are also almost like birds, which is very annoying.

Chen Ping'an turned his head and looked at the slim shape of the sword that was as small as a mustard seed.

Hui Ting sensed the strong killing intent of the young hidden official, and laughed loudly, "Is this life of mine worth some money?"

Chen Pingan said calmly: "It's not worth the money, you just **** it."

The culprit smiled.

If I remember correctly, this is the second time Chen Ping'an has officially spoken after he appeared in Tuoyueshan? And compared to the simple word "may", the number of words is a lot more.

Lu Chen smiled and said: "Respect the strong and pity the weak. This culprit is actually quite interesting. It's a pity that you are in a hostile camp. Otherwise, if you meet in a river and lake somewhere else, you might be able to drink together at the same table."

Of course, the so-called respect in this savage world is quite different.

The so-called mercy is relatively easy to understand. It means that the culprit let Chen Ping'an let off the ant monks of the nearby sect.

A sharp sword light slashed down immediately, cutting down from the head of the monster sword repairer.

Jian Guang rose again, and then cut across the middle.

Faxiang waved his sleeves again, and a pocket-sized floating mineboard appeared beside the old Jianxiu, choosing to slowly refine and kill the soul with five thunders.

The key is that in the thunder game, two words with golden light were forced to appear, it was Jian Xiuhui's real name of the monster race, and the light caused by the real name was shaking like a candle in the wind.

Abruptly stripped out the real name of the Yaozu? !

Lu Chen felt a bit creepy for a while. It wasn't that he hadn't seen more tragic scenes than this.

It's just that Chen Ping'an is the sword maker, which makes people's back a bit chilly.

On the path of this kid's practice, whether he handed his sword or punched him, he always didn't like to drag and kill him, he would kill him, and he had never done so deliberately.

After the previous questioning was fruitless, Lu Chen seemed a little slack. At this moment, he didn't bother to examine Chen Ping'an's state of mind. Presumably, this wild sword repairman who has fallen through the realm twice must be on the list at the Summer Palace. The presence.

Moreover, it is not easy for a sword repairman to be able to enter the Yupu realm twice.

Not to mention the barren world, even in the Great Wall of Jianqi, there are only a handful of them.

This sale is indeed a good deal.

It would be even more cost-effective to slaughter that fairy again.

Looking at the posture of the big demon culprit, since he didn't throw the immortal out of the Tuoyue Mountain realm, he was clearly waiting for Chen Ping An to break the contract, and he would never stop him.

Chen Ping'an doubled his finger and smashed the words of the two real names of the monster races. Even if Hui Ting placed a life-sustaining lamp in the Hongye Jianzong Patriarch Hall, it would be useless.

The Great Demon of Immortal Realm widened his eyes and trembled: "Hui Ting!"

Chen Ping'an said, "Don't get out yet?"

In Tuoyue Mountain, the withered immortal quickly converged his mind, with an incredible face, and asked tentatively: "Really let me live?"

If you don't believe it, it's better not to go.

Chen Ping'an was silent for a moment. Seeing that the immortal was still uncertain, he wanted to run the dangling five thunder seal. Unexpectedly, the ten thousand zhang sage suddenly sank, and under his feet, the ground collapsed into two huge pits.

Lu Chen immediately looked at Chen Ping'an's personal world, and at the same time a string of Yaozu's real names appeared at the same time, and all of them were in the ascension realm with a long history.

Chen Ping'an slashed to support Yueshan again with a sword.

In an instant, the landscape is hazy, there is no cave, and it is inexplicably placed in a mysterious environment with extremely boring scenery.

It was a long corridor that seemed to have no end. At first glance, even with Chen Ping's current fourteen realms, he could not see the exit even with exhaustive eyesight.

When Chen Ping'an put away his great gestures, the corridor shrank. On the right hand side are countless doors, and on the other side is the end of the two ends of the Great Wall of Sword Qi in the early years. It is an endless void, a long river of time that does not know where to lead. In history, many Confucian Temples accompany saints and sages have fallen on this road. The four previous worlds, coupled with today's multicolored world, the so-called “borders” between each other are nothing more than the existence of several post roads opened by the sages, the existence of time ferry crossings, and the “ascension” of the great monks on the top of the mountain. Only by this can he travel far and cross the world without getting lost in the long river of time and becoming a corpse outside the sky. In fact, several worlds are far apart from each other.

Lu Chen frowned and said, "It was Bai Ze who made the move, and deliberately provoking the action at this time. Is it provoking the boss Sword Immortal? As expected, it is Bai Ze. If you want to provoke it, you should not provoke it."

Obviously, as soon as Bai Ze returned to the wild world, after Chen Qingdu killed the ancient high gods with a single sword, he immediately exchanged courtesy and awakened the powerful sleeper on the side of Yiluohe, and hibernated in various secret realms for a long time. The ancient great demon is about to wake up completely.

Is it just that after Bai Ze breaks those hibernations, it seems that his strength has declined?

It's no wonder that Bai Ze is so confident and unpredictable. This path is really unexpected.

Lu Chen sat in the lotus dojo. After some deductions, he was surprised and smiled with his palms. "So, I understand, Bai Ze's fourteen realms of co-Taoism, such a fantastic idea, is comparable to the poor Dao. His five dreams and seven minds."

Everyone knows that Bai Yujing's three head teachers have the mysterious and mysterious five dreams and seven mental expressions, which is so mysterious that Lu Chen himself can't crack it.

Separately from the dream Confucian teacher Zheng Chang, the skull on the pillow in the dream reverts to the white bone real person, the oak tree in the dream is alive, the tortoise in the dream is dead, and the butterfly in the dream does not know who I am or who dreams and wakes up.

In addition to the Five Dreams, there are seven phases, walking along the road of Lu and Chen, the wooden chicken, the tree tree, the mole, the peng, the cardinal, the bird, the butterfly, and the road evolves in turn.

If the existence of the three patriarchs, each determined the height of Taoism in the world.

So Bai Ze's way of harmony is the greatest shock to the other worlds. Although Bai Ze is not warlike and has never been interested in killing, if he therefore regards Bai Ze as a soft-hearted monk, then It's too naive. Thousands of years ago, on the earth, the demons who ruled the world had accidentally died in Bai Ze's hands. Terran monks, whether they are gas practitioners or pure sword repairs, Bai Ze killed a lot of them.

In the riverside meeting tens of thousands of years ago, Bai Ze took the initiative to sacrifice the interests of the demon clan and handed over the real names of a considerable part of the great demon in order to allow both worlds to recover. Figure.

but

It was Bai Ze's move with far-reaching significance. Just like he drew a bottom line for the world, that is, the demon race must be guaranteed to thrive, so as not to be too strong and wantonly attack, leading to wars that spread across the world, but Bai Ze also It is absolutely forbidden for any external forces to be able to kill the monster race.

Those who cross the line and those who cross the boundary are enemies with Bai Ze, which is equal to a battle between life and death.

Once the monster monks in the wild world were severely damaged, Bai Ze's cultivation base would skyrocket.

Chen Ping'an stood in place, not worrying about cutting the secret realm with the sword, nor was he anxious about Yufeng's advance, instead he switched to holding the sword in his right hand.

Earlier, he handed out the sword with all his strength, even with the tough physique of the ten-level martial artist returning to the true level, I am afraid it will be broken.

Chen Ping'an took a gentle breath to stabilize the mountains and rivers in his body.

Before the two-sleeved spring breeze, the small world of the human body, like the resonance of heaven and man, and the resonance of the earth, spring thunder vibrated.

The long sword Yeyou hovered on the left side of his figure, Chen Ping'an moved slightly, and the blade of Yeyou pierced into the river of time, leaving only half of the sword body. A trace of divine traction from the night tour tried to determine how far away the wall is. As a result, there was a burst of involuntary dizziness. Chen Ping'an hurriedly stabilized Dao Xin and put away the heart of the mind.

The road is beyond the sky.

The reason why he was not in a hurry was because he was fighting with the Golden Body Faxiang and the Taoist Tsing Yi who remained on the other side of the Tuoyue Mountain Boundary. The feelings between the three were still clear and disconnected. With this, Chen Ping'an can still see all the movements of the big demon culprit.

It is not the eighty-four thousand methods of Buddhism.

In this seemingly endless corridor, each door is engraved with a number, one to nine, starting with three, and then nine numbers, seemingly arranged in disorder.

"It's an artist's method, and the numbers are arranged according to the secret rate."

Lu Chen explained: "If there is no accident and we reach the end, we will encounter a house with no numbers, but if we can't give an accurate number, this small world will definitely collapse, and the power is roughly equivalent to... The most proud sword in the life of the pinnacle sword repairman in the ascension realm? Of course, if the two of us are lucky enough to guess the number, we can swagger out of the secret realm."

Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "The secret rate? I heard that Shujia Zushitang has a treasure of Zhenshan, which is to create a world of formations that circulate by the avenue through the secret rate. It can be regarded as a method of pressing the bottom of the box. , That piece of ancestral compass, rumored that the ancestors of the past and the geniuses of arithmetic have worked together for six thousand years. By the way, can the compass really detain an ascended monk outside of the sword repair at will?"

Lu Chen curled his lips, "That's the old almanac. When calculating the number ninety-nine nine hundred and ninety-nine, he encountered the second illusory bottleneck of the avenue, and the two masters of the Shu family were afraid to go. After all, I've suffered twice before, for fear of falling short of success, and inviting the victory of the heavens, causing the heavy treasure to collapse. As a result, I met your brother, and Xiuhu helped to cross the sky. Of course, I don't like the outsider Cui Hong. Taking that treasure of Zhenshan too seriously, but the state of mind is the most innocent, it matters a lot, not to say that his magic methods must be higher than the master of mathematics."

Lu Chen sighed, "The reason why you say it is the old almanac is because you just called the 'except for sword repair', which has to be removed."

Chen Pingan frowned slightly.

Lu Chen smiled and said: "Don't think too much, the poor old almanac has another meaning. The two masters who were obsessed with learning, failed to make a contribution in that battle and won the ascendant monster, or It was to help Chen Chunan join forces against the enemy Liu Cha, but it was not that they deliberately looked on the sidelines, but a rebellious person with excellent talent appeared inside. He was sinister and deliberate. He deliberately gave eight wrong numbers. The next few hundred, Naturally it was all wrong, which caused a big problem with that compass, and it was almost destroyed."

Chen Pingan was silent.

On the road trip, the mountains and rivers are steep.

Lu Chen screamed, "The poor road is well-informed, what's wrong, who's in the way."

Chen Pingan sneered: "Then we two will take advantage of a moment of leisure to turn over the old accounts?"

For example, Shi Rou in Qilong Lane. The third head teacher Bai Yujing looked at the town for many years through her eyes.

Lu Chen began to change the subject, "That culprit is delaying time? What's the point? Tuo Yueshan has no legs, so he is waiting for rescue? For example, Bai Ze who has returned to the wilderness?"

Chen Ping'an shook his sleeves and fluttered out a piece of thousands of talisman papers. It was made of the most common yellow urn. It is not rare to sell at the Shanshui Ferry and Xianjia Inn. Demon slayers, this thing is indispensable, Chen Ping'an stretched out his hand and covered a piece of talisman paper with his palm, and with one touch, thousands of yellow urns instantly turned into talisman, all of which were all unique landscape and obstacle-breaking talisman.

Waved his sleeves again, a long river of talisman like a scout exploring the way, taking the lead to travel far.

Lu Chen hesitated and reminded: "Don't be too greedy and addicted to the realm."

Once you become a veritable monk of the fourteen realms, you will be a world where the gates are strictly forbidden, just like entering the land of no one, letting you have vast expanse of mountains and rivers, large and retractable mountains, and cross rivers and rivers at will.

This kind of unfettered and unrestrained nature is in harmony with the Taoism of pure sword repair.

Chen Ping'an nodded, "Of course we need to introspect, it is difficult to change from extravagance to frugality."

With a sharp blade in hand, the murderous heart starts from the beginning.

As soon as Daofa becomes fat, the world becomes thinner.

A person who has the right way, once he can't hold back even a little bit of mind, he will idle to fight the mosquitoes and flies, and suddenly kill the mosquitoes.

At the slightest level, the Taoist heart is scattered, but at the worst, it is insane.

Chen Ping'an walked slowly, suddenly stopped, and opened a door of the room casually, and found that there were two frozen time scrolls, one clear and the other blurry. This was because Lu Chen temporarily borrowed Taoism to himself. There is an overlap of the two picture scroll scenes.

One of the landscape paintings shows a child climbing a mountain with a large basket on his back, while Lu Chen's time picture shows a boat ride on the sea, a boat man, and it is Gu Qingsong who is an anonymous disciple and the Taoist name Xiancha, but that For a while, Xiancha looked very young, with a square face, big eyes, and a stupid head and brain. In a flat boat, the two went to sea to visit the immortals. Seeing the bow that fell into the water, it seemed that it was about to break the water. In the depths of the sea, there seemed to be a light, soft and quiet, as if waiting for this boat.

Lu Chen smiled awkwardly: "Don't look, don't look, be careful of the culprit."

Chen Ping'an smiled and said, "Everyone depends on what they are afraid of."

Lu Chen helplessly said, "Don't you feel bad when you say this?"

Chen Ping'an found that talisman of running water, flying all the way for tens of thousands of miles, this corridor is like an ancient well without a bottom.

Regardless of the futile work of the Fuluo, Chen Ping'an always controlled the night tour of the long sword, constantly cutting the invisible wall of the time barrier, and then remembering the sporadic unusual movements, and spreading out a brand-new account book in the Xinhu Book Building. It is recorded in detail.

Lu Chen explained: "This place is a vortex of a long river of time, similar to the way to the ruins. The length of time and the distance of the journey cannot be guessed by common sense."

Chen Ping'an nodded.

This kind of mysterious and mysterious road manifests, the opportunity is rare, and it is a rare opportunity in a lifetime. Even if it is just a little bit of insight, it is equivalent to a successful step on a path pioneered by someone else. With the first step, it is equivalent to having. In the direction of the avenue.

That's why Chen Ping'an used the Night Tour Longsword to test the reality and fiction.

What's more, outside the world, a statue of a golden body that imitates Bai Yujing's foot is in control of the sword fairy flag and the five thunder seals, and there is also the Tsingyi Taoist who resembles the Yinshen who travels far away from the body, and the **** the river is in endless water. Law against attack.

Not idle.

Lu Chen asked, "Still fighting outside?"

Chen Pingan nodded and said, "The culprit is killing Bai Yujing."

Every time the culprit passes the sword, the stone of the other mountain can attack jade.

Bai Yujing is too much, some hidden deep avenues are circulating, even if Chen Ping'an is the master of refining them, they can't be completely investigated, plus he doesn't know much about Daomen skills. In many places, They all know why they don't know why. It's like the common seal carvers under the mountain, who can carve an excellent seal, but in fact, they dare not say everything about the internal texture of jade.

So just make sure that the immortal family treasure will not be chopped to pieces by the culprit.

The more the culprit was able to dismantle an imitation Bai Yujing with swordsmanship, the more Chen Ping'an could stand by and watch.

The only pity is that the old white jade palace was imitated by the founder of the Jade Talisman Palace, which was the old Bai Yujing thousands of years ago.

Lu Chen rubbed his chin, "This is strange."

If the culprit stood still, it could help Tuoyue Mountain to support it longer.

Otherwise, it seems to be using magical powers, and the spells are repeated, which will only make Chen Ping'an hand out dozens or even hundreds of swords towards Tuoyueshan Shao.

Chen Ping'an said: “Of course, the culprit of the big demon also hopes to fight happily, for example, as a pure sword repairer, asking people about the sword. As for whether it's me, it doesn't really matter, as long as the opponent's realm is sufficient, such as replacing Qi Lao. Sword Immortal, maybe they started to cut each other with swords at this moment."

When I leave here later, Jian Xiu's culprit will definitely get what he wants.

Lu Chenmei said, "How many wild monsters with throne strength did that guy eat?"

Chen Pingan thought for a while, "a lot."

Repeated again, "A lot!"

One of Zhou Mi's successors is to predict that Bai Ze will return to his hometown, willing to assist Jian Xiuran, the nominal co-master of the world, confronting Haoran together.

You must know that Wenhai's Zhou Mi Yin Shen is the fourteenth-level monk Lu Fayan who was annexed by him. The Yang Shen body is the Demon Bai Ying of the Withered Bone Throne. In addition, he also ate Qi Yun, Huang Luan, Yao. A is waiting for the old thrones.

This is just the result of careful placement on the table.

If it weren't for the calculation, Bai Ze would return to the wilderness, and it is estimated that with a thorough appetite, he would have to eat more Ascension Realm in secret.

This kind of thing, I am afraid, except for thoroughness, in fact, any major monk, even if it is the same fourteenth stage, still can't do it.

Lu Chen sighed sincerely, "To some extent, this guy is really...a lonely person."

The three are indispensable. First of all, they need to get the acquiescence of the great ancestor of Tuoyueshan, and secondly, they need to have enough of their own realm to have the strength to kill the fourteenth-level cultivator.

Finally, and the biggest problem lies in the fact that Zhou Mi can solve the hidden dangers of the conflicting avenues with his own knowledge of the sky. Zhou Mi also ensures that he will not act against the sky in this way, and will not be disgusted and suppressed by the avenues of the wild world, which will damage his own strength. ...

Otherwise, why didn't the great ancestor Tuoyueshan come and do it himself? With this, you can take the last half step, and the avenue is complete without any omissions, truly among the fifteenth realms.

It's not unwilling, but it can't.

It is very possible that Zhou Mi, who has already ascended to the sky, still has the means to let these "chicken ribs" that have been brought to the new heaven be stripped out, and then completely wiped out, so that Bai Ze can make up for the damage to the road to awaken the hibernating big demon.

For example... Bai Ze belongs to his real name?

Then Chen Ping An's Hedao half the Great Wall of Sword Qi, Nian Xin used the method of sewing people to help Chen Ping An bear the real name of the great demon.

It became an unreasonable key player.

Stop Bai Ze and intercept his real name.

To be precise, it is the young hidden official who stays in the world, blocking the gods and men who are outside the sky.

A single-plank bridge, like someone blocking the way, cut off Jinliu, and give me the other.

Lu Chen admired him, "Before, Bai Ze didn't shoot at you on the other side of the Luluo River. It's really not an ordinary superior demeanor."

Chen Ping'an said: “I won't do it if I exchange positions. I can do it. Of course, Mr. Bai is even more so. There is nothing to worry about.”

Lu Chen was speechless for a while, a little understanding of how the hermit-sama's elder relationship came about.

He is so perfect and superb, and the most important thing is sincerity.

Lu Chen hesitated and asked, "Chen Pingan, you are not actually a left-handed, are you?"

Chen Ping'an didn't have anything to hide. “When he was a child, he went up the mountain, fell and suffered a cut on his right hand. He injured his muscles and bones for a hundred days. Drafting also pays attention to balance between hands, so I can't talk about left-handed and right-handed."

Beautiful scenery and valuable herbs are often in precarious places.

Lu Chen was completely speechless, "You are a bit too much..."

It is very possible that Chen Pingan's right hand sword and fist have never really been deadly, even if it did, it must have been hidden perfectly in the eyes of all outsiders.

Therefore, Chen Ping An's disguise as an excellent "left-handed" is actually another layer of blindness.

Chen Ping'an smiled and said, "It doesn't matter who you are."

Back then, the straw-shoe boy in Mud Bottle Alley passed by his fortune-telling booth. At that time, he looked at how simple and talkative, from beginning to end, there was nothing strange.

But after so many years, the money fan is still there.

In fact, after studying it deeply, Lu Chen is not surprised by Chen Ping An's changes.

The fewer words in a book, the longer the aftertaste. On the other hand, the more words, the less scrutiny it is, but the white paper, right and wrong, are all inside after all, at a glance, suffering, hard work, persistence, choice, travel, homecoming, disappointment, hope.

Lu Chen glanced at Chen Ping'an holding a long sword, his expression dignified, "What's the matter? Why is it so clear?"

Out of the sky, she once personally beheaded the armored.

Lu Chen knew about it when he participated in the riverside meeting.

After all, she was holding a head and was attending the meeting.

Then she just threw it into the long river of time.

Lu Chen believed that even if ten thousand years passed, he would still remember that scene.

However, according to Lu Chen's deduction, even if she suffered a lot of damage to the road in the battle outside the sky, she was still not in the current situation, just like she is her, Chen Ping'an is Chen Ping'an, the sword is the sword, and the sword bearer It's really just a sword-bearer literally.

Chen Pingan looked down at the long sword in his hand, and said: "I left the Great Wall of Jianqi inexplicably and appeared in a place on the sea called Zaohua Cave. Later, I discovered that Brother Cui did not know how to interrupt me and her. That mind pull."

Apart from deliberately letting Chen Ping An go astray, he has been like falling into the clouds and has to repeatedly ask himself whether life is true or a big dream, and Chen Ping An needs to choose. And after the Three Dreams of the Fortune Cavern, completely interrupting Chen Ping'an's involvement with her is one of the keys to the fourth dream.

Cui Yang seems to have deliberately caused Chen Ping An to lose this "soul peace", and taught this little brother a principle that all foreign objects in the world are not enough to be the support of a Dao heart.

Lu Chen smiled and said, "Xiuhu has a good heart, where can I find such a senior."

"Do you want one too?"

"Then forget it, don't forget it, those with small arms and legs are mostly no blessings."

My brother is very good, as the head teacher of Bai Yujing, it is generally accepted that he has a high level of Taoism and a good temper.

Having said that, Yu Dou, Lu Chen, Chen Ping An, all three of them seemed to be apprentices on behalf of their seniors.

Lu Chen said, "It's almost okay, it's useless to stay here for a long time."

Chen Pingan nodded and held the sword in his left hand again.

Outside of the corridor world, the culprit handed out more than twenty swords one after another, successfully cutting off the connection between the twelfth floors of the five cities of Baiyujing.

The culprit of the big demon finally stopped the sword, looked down at the bare bones of the sword-holding hand, a trance expression appeared, and his eyes soon became determined, and he looked up at the side of the Yiluohe.

Mr. Bai has finally returned home.

Then you can rest assured.

Never failed my teacher, never failed my hometown.

I just hope that I have never failed Mr. Bai's name.

After tens of thousands of years, it doesn't really matter whether we meet or not.

The sword cut the void, and out of the clouds and mist ripples a blue-shirted swordsman who hadn't used the magic gesture came out.

Standing on the top of Tuoyue Mountain, the culprit raised the long sword in his hand, "Ask the sword?"

Chen Ping'an nodded.

The two sides of the confrontation each put away the Dharma and Yinshen.

The wild world, the first disciple of the great ancestor, the culprit of sword repair.

Jianqi Great Wall, the last hidden official, Jian Xiu Chen Pingan.

The culprit had a tiptoe, and passed away from Tuoyue Mountain in a flash, and went straight to the blue shirt.

Suddenly, countless long black and white lines spread across Chen Ping'an, and he couldn't move for a moment.

It is the line of cause and effect that the previous golden long bridge pierced through the world.

This means that Chen Ping'an travels long distances time and time again, the more he likes to be more nosy, and the less he takes the cultivator's distance from the world seriously, the more complicated the line of cause and effect arises.

Be overwhelmed and overwhelmed.

Chen Ping'an used his mind to control the night tour of the long sword, cutting as many lines of cause and effect as possible, and at the same time, he sacrificed his life, Flying Sword Well, Zhongyue, and tens of thousands of clusters of sword formations, to protect his surroundings, to block the approach of the culprit. Body handing the sword.

The sword formation was as crisp as colored glass, splashing in all directions, one person smashed to the front with one sword, the point of the sword pointed directly at the center of Chen Ping's eyebrows, and a golden light came in an instant.

With a backhand, Chen Pingan cut the culprit's head diagonally.

The next moment, Chen Ping An fell dozens of miles away, and a crack was plowed by Chen Ping's feet on the ground.

Even though Chen Ping'an quietly displays Shuiyun body, there is still a long golden causal line with the thickness of fingers on his body.

The head of the culprit, which should have been cut off, also had an imperceptible sword-qi crack.

The two sides dissipated almost at the same time, each drawing a bright arc, and then on the battlefield dozens of miles away, the two sides banged their swords together, the wind blew, and Chen Ping'an flew out again.

, The back directly pierced a mountain top that had been smashed before. A sword light fell from the sky, and the sword intent wrapped a golden lightning thick as a mountain, instantly smashing the entire mountain top, and a big pit appeared on the earth.

The culprit Yufeng hovered and failed to stab the young hidden official. The culprit frowned slightly, and his figure disappeared again. He seemed to shake a sword flower at random. Between the heaven and the earth, a long line of flame and a waterway trajectory suddenly appeared. Dao Jianguang, the wind rushes, and finally they are connected end to end to form a circle, and the culprit raises his hand again, like the two rings of sword light, begins to spread two curtains of water and fire, and finally melts into a furnace, which actually merges the two. The avenue is compatible with fire and water. The fire is in the rain, and the fire is burning in the long river of time.

In the battlefield of thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, the earth is cracking, magma is everywhere, and thunder and lightning are intertwined.

Chen Ping'an hit the ground violently when he was slashed by the culprit's sword. The ground dented.

After all, Chen Ping'an's fourteen realms were temporarily borrowed from Lu Chen. Whether it was the refinement and tempering of two natal flying swords or the height of his own kendo, they weren't the fourteenth realms of pure sword cultivation in the true sense.

And intentionally or unintentionally, Chen Ping'an took the initiative to abandon that uninhabited state.

Therefore, on the battlefield, every time the sword strikes, the big demon culprit presses on every step, Chen Ping'an suffers more, retreats and retreats again and again, and the dust is flying again and again.

However, in just a few breaths, the sword light has flashed more than a hundred times, so that the entire world of thousands of miles, the yellow sand is rolling, covering the sky and the sun.

The culprit did not give Chen Ping an any chance to breathe, and while fighting with the sword, he had already performed no less than thirty ancient swordsmanship.

And Chen Pingan only handed out nineteen swords.

However, Chen Ping'an's sword handing speed was getting faster and faster, and it seemed that the latter sword was always involved in the former, just like the breath of pure Wufu's breathlessness.

After the twenty swords had passed, Chen Ping'an had the upper hand. After a climb, Chen Ping'an just fell on the gate of Tuoyue Mountain. Chen Ping'an kept handing his swords all the way, faster and faster, so much that he counted his swords. For a sword, Jianguang closed the front line, so that the culprit could only parry for the time being without the power to fight back.

After the thirty-six swords, Chen Ping'an did not continue to use the sword, but instead evacuated Tuoyue Mountain instantly and replaced it with a sword in his left hand.

The culprit stood up from the pool of blood, pieced together the skin and soul.

I don't know when, Chen Ping'an has already switched to a handheld night tour.

Clenching a fist with one hand, bending the five fingers, pinching the palms together, and using the palm pattern as a mountain and river talisman, while running five zombies, booing into wind and thunder.

With a heavy foot on the ground, the ground a hundred miles around Chen Ping'an's feet instantly turned into a golden mirror, which is still a mysterious thunderstorm in Dragon Tiger Mountain.

The master of thunder method is the superposition of thunder method, talisman, and formation, which is called thunder game. Outside Longhushan, there is also a Taoist master who holds the thunder board in his hand, asking God to bring down the truth, dispatch troops and generals, and order Tianding to be the best. The wind and fog, the whip dragon to cause rain, pull up the mountains, drive into the sea, you can also carry large water to land. However, compared with the authentic thunder technique passed down from generation to generation and known as the ancestor of ten thousand laws, it is too inferior. It is rumored that the real thunder game has mastered the general tactics of the ancient thunder divisions, the ultimate technique, and the mastery of yin and yang, and everything. Prosperity and death, birth and death at four o'clock, heaven and earth care about hands, ten thousand transformations arise from body.

Using thunder method together, he became more and more adept.

Lu Chen couldn't help but smile and asked, "It's you from Aquarius, who walked to the ruins of the Old Dragon City battlefield?"

Chen Ping'an nodded, "Hurrying to take advantage of the high realm, all the way south, went to many places, revisited the old place, and met some old friends."

Once someone like Chen Ping'an is truly among the fourteenth realms.

The realm will be extremely solid.

After that was a boring tug-of-war. In fact, the culprit was still inexhaustible, and it was almost like a questioning sword, showing off what he had learned in one breath.

It's just that on Chen Pingan's side, anyway, he changed his sword, and the number of swords increased from thirty-six consecutive times to nearly fifty swords.

In addition, at most, it is a small world of thunder, to stabilize the figure and the heart of the Tao.

Or offering a handful of moon in the well, like rain falling on Tuoyue Mountain.

The battlefield has once again migrated to the foot of Tuoyue Mountain.

The culprit stood with a sword with his back to Tuoyue Mountain.

A hundred miles away from Tuoyue Mountain, Chen Ping An held a night tour in his hand.

Chen Ping'an suddenly raised his head and glanced at the sky beyond the two heavens and earth.

A round of bright moon was dragged to travel far.

It seemed that a figure was shot down to the world, but she quickly stopped the fall and returned to the bright moon with a sword, back and forth in the same way, the route was not bad at all.

For an instant, Chen Ping'an was totally different.

A mountain that was uprooted by the culprit's sword tactics command, moved horizontally and smashed it towards Chen Pingan.

But this time, Chen Ping'an was completely indifferent, just moved forward, without any haste, and a hill close at hand shattered on its own.

An arc of sword light also stopped a few feet away, sparks shot, fire and rain everywhere, and scorched earth all around.

Since then, almost every few steps Chen Ping'an walked towards Tuoyue Mountain, a sword or spell burst nearby.

Always standing in an invincible place, no one in front of him, invincible posture.

Yonatuo Yueshan, the culprit of the big demon. Asked both the sword, and the question, and the heart.

Why monasticism?

On the road, you can go straight with the sword, without detours.

The green shirt gradually turned into a bright red robe.

Even the Fourteen Realm Dao Law failed to prevent this change.

The young hidden official seemed to be returning to half of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, his face blurred and erratic.

The face and body are thousands of silk threads crisscrossing each other.

And those golden long lines of cause and effect that spread, are like the gilded color of a layer of idols.

The culprit of the big demon slashed down at the young hidden official who had started climbing.

As a result, the miraculous existence gradually approached, just raising one hand, let the long sword in the culprit's hand hover still, because the castration was so fierce that the culprit's sword-holding wrist broke on the spot, maintaining that slashing posture, the culprit's body Form a staggered forward.

Chen Pingan handed it out with a sword.

Very simple sword, sword cut soars.

Lu Chen's eyes widened suddenly, he was really dumbfounded, and his face was strange.

I saw Chen Ping An with another golden eye standing on the top of the mountain, just behind the culprit.

Holding a golden long sword, gently wiped the culprit's neck.

After that long sword cross-cut, what time the long river and the great formation, what kind of way to support the moon mountain, are all useless and vain methods.

Cut off the head.

The head was caught in his hands again.

Sword in one hand, head in one hand.

Lu Chen widened his eyes and asked, "Is that you?"

The man smiled and replied, "It's me."

Chen Pingan put the long sword into the scabbard, hoarsely said: "Of course it is me."

Lu Chen stared blankly for a long time, looking at Chen Ping An, who was present with pure divine nature, and Chen Ping An, who took the initiative to strip his divinity away. Lu Chen finally sighed and fell back to the ground, pretending to be dead.

The two Chen Pingan merged into one.

As for the culprit of the Great Demon at the pinnacle of the Ascension Realm, the two souls of heaven and earth have been smashed by a single sword, and the human soul, carrying the seven souls, began to drift away like ashes.

The whole Tuoyue Mountain at the foot began to show a kind of withered white.

The culprit maintained the last trace of clarity, and there was only a man in yellow clothes standing by the illusory illusion. There was no grief or unwillingness, but a relief.

The first disciple of the great ancestor of Tuoyueshan, who is the real name Yuanji, has practiced in this life without complaints and regrets. He still can't hold Tuoyueshan to the best of his ability. Although he has regrets, he has a clear conscience and no need to paint the ground as a prison. It is not a relief.

The culprit smiled and said: "Chen Ping An, I just take my head to the Great Wall of Jianqi, so I can tell several worlds with this."

Chen Ping'an shook his head and gently placed the head of the great demon culprit on the top of Tuoyue Mountain.

Choose to stay here.

If this ascendant realm peak, it didn't end as a pure sword repairer.

Then don't talk about a big head, the demon pill will figure it out for you.

Tuoyue Mountain, a savage world, began to show signs of falling apart.

The culprit turned his head and glanced at Chen Ping An. He seemed surprised by the young hidden official's choice, but soon he was not surprised at all.

The culprit finally sat cross-legged, patted his head, looked into the distance, smiled and said, "Chen Ping An, isn't it a little invincible?"

A copy of the fourteen realms obtained out of thin air, the long sword that is more powerful than the sky, and the existence of pure divinity.

A bright red robe swayed in the wind on this mountain, hunting and hunting.

But his face and body are beginning to return to normal.

Chen Ping'an said: "If I were your age, you would not see me in this questioning sword today."

The culprit laughed loudly.

After that, the two sides stopped talking.

The man in yellow finally glanced at the world in his hometown.

He slowly raised his hand and gave a thumbs up to the young Human Swordsman beside him.

Chen Pingan raised his head and looked at the moon in the sky.

It took a long time to look back.

I was worried that she would not be able to enter the five realms for a long time, and that she would be dangerous in a brand-new world, and worried that after she became Yupu realm, the burden on her shoulders would be heavier, and he was not around.

Worried about her being the number one in the world, and worried that she would be the number one in the world.

Probably this is what I like.

Let a person be different from himself. Can make optimists pessimistic, can make pessimists optimistic. I can see hope from the desperate situation and have the courage to look forward to the future.

It can make a poor young man in a poor alley suddenly feel that he is the richest person in the world.

Let a straw-shoe boy who can't even write the word sword, cross the mountains and the sea, practice boxing silently for millions, and silently tell himself that he must become a great sword fairy.

Lu Chen said: "Don't worry, the problem is not big, even if the procrastination fails, no one will be a wasteful trip."

After that there was silence in pairs.

Only the mountain breeze blows, if there is sobs.

All over the barren world, after Bai Ze ordered the hibernator to wake up.

In the wild hinterland, a thousand-mile glacier that had been frozen for thousands of years suddenly began to melt. Suddenly, a graceful and unwieldy woman appeared. Her real body seemed to be the entire icefield.

She stretched her waist, raised her palms, yawned, and sniffed, crossing thousands of miles in one step to a majestic city, pursing her mouth, and the blood of all the creatures in the city instantly converged. A long river of blood was drunk by her like a drink. A demon clan of the upper five realms and a few earth immortal monks tried to escape from this purgatory with their own destiny. With a few fingers of her, they broke up the primordial spirit, and several blood flowers bloomed in the air.

A mountain gate with a long history that can only barely maintain the head of the Zong. A wall map of the Patriarch Hall in the center is not a statue of a monk of the ancestors of the past, but an ancient mountain and river map, drawing a tragic battle in an ancient battlefield.

A **** body of the great demon, under its feet is a large corpse of a golden god.

Then the hanging statues began to vibrate violently. This vision of the ancestor's manifestation made the ancestors go up and down, one by one, the old monks who are qualified to worship in the ancestor hall, and those young monks, knelt inside and outside the ancestor hall. Crazy kowtow. In the picture scroll, an unremarkable corpse of the monster race suddenly jumped up, looking stiff, looking around, and then walked out a young monk. He picked a chair and sat down, reached out and grabbed it, unscrewed the head of an old monk, and put it in Chewed hard in his mouth.

Anyway, these later generations of ants belonging to their own Dao lineage have been worshipping the wrong incense for thousands of years, not a capital crime.

In addition, in a small school built in a certain blessed land in the wild, a young man suddenly tilted his head, his eyes were pitch black, and he was startled.

At the same time, the savage world was everywhere, and the eight immortal ranks that had long belonged to each other had cut off the master's avenue at the same time, and finally flew away in one direction. In an instant, it caused serious injuries to seven wild cultivators of the upper five realms, and one of them, a young earth fairy who was regarded as the proud child of heaven, died on the spot.

In addition, there are several visions in the wild places, one after another, one after another in the world.

On the side of Tuoyue Mountain, there was a constant loud noise of mountain cracks.

It was like the echo of the world after a questioning sword, harmonizing with the wind.

Lu Chen finally broke the silence and asked, "Is the price too high?"

Chen Pingan leaned on the ground with a long sword, suddenly bent over and lowered his head, tremblingly stretched out a hand, five fingers like a hook, stretched out his hand and covered his face.

Close one eye, and one golden eye pupil.

When Lu Chen was scared, he only knew nothing.

After a while, Chen Ping'an raised his head and smiled and said, "The realm or something, the more you drink, the more you get."

Lu Chen wanted to say something but stopped, he was not just talking about realm.

Once he withdrew the Dao Fa, Chen Ping'an would immediately fall.

The qi practitioner fell from the Yupu realm to the Yuan Ying, and the martial arts fell from the level of Guizhen.

Although the questioning sword this time, the successful sword slashing ascendant realm, the benefits are not small, but the sequelae are also large, such as the demons that need to face to re-enter the Yupu realm?

It's not a joke to say that the Dao is one foot high and the devil is one foot high.

Let alone the battle between humanity and divinity.

Maybe this is Jian Xiu?

This is Jian Xiu?

Sure enough, he is not suitable for practicing swords.

He was almost moved by Daochang Sun before.

Lu Chen reminded: "Chen Ping An, make a discussion, really can't fight anymore."

With another similar questioning sword, Lu Chen really wanted to worry that he would have to confess to the wild world.

Chen Ping'an nodded, "I'm back."

Chapter end