Sword of Coming

Chen Qing glanced at Chen Ping'an.

Chen Pingan immediately put away "that" unnamed flying sword, and with a thought, there was no sword light at all. All the flying swords were directly hidden in the key Qi Palace, and finally condensed into one sword.

This kind of flying sword going back and forth almost completely ignoring the long river of time is actually very unreasonable.

This is due to the fact that this natal flying sword is placed in the small world created by another natal flying sword, and the superposition of the two supernatural powers can have this elusive effect.

The flying sword, the natal item refined by a Qi practitioner by chance, is after all a relic of other sword cultivators. With Jianxiu's own natal flying sword, there is a difference in form and spirit between the two sides, the gap is as big as heaven and earth.

Even if the former has been practiced, it still belongs to the category of half-external objects, while the latter is a veritable life-threatening, possessing all kinds of unimaginable supernatural powers.

Pine Needle Cough Thunder is an imitation sword of Hate Sword Mountain. Needless to say, it is more of a talisman method, which is used by pure martial artist Chen Pingan to escape or fight for life.

On the first and fifteenth day of the lunar new year, it is a real relic of the ancient sword fairy, but even after being refined by Chen Pingan, he still cannot display supernatural powers, and the exquisiteness of the sword can only stagnate in the realm of extremely fast, tough, and sharp. , but that's all. It's just that after exhausting his manpower and energy, he still stops here. Chen Pingan will not feel sorry for himself for so many years.

Chen Ping put away the mysterious supernatural power of another Flying Sword of Flying Nation, and on the martial arts arena, this small world that enveloped Chen Ping himself and the boss sword fairy Chen Qingdu disappeared.

Bai Lianshuang stood on the far side of the corridor. After confirming the guess in her heart, the old woman turned her head, stretched out the back of her hand, and wiped the corners of her eyes.

In fact, Chen Pingan seemed to be sleepwalking before. After leaving the secret room of the Ning Mansion, the old lady had already noticed something strange. It is not even clear that this flying sword has already appeared in the world, and it has used its natal supernatural powers to protect its master. Therefore, the place where Chen Pingan walks is surrounded by a small, almost natural world.

When Bai Momo saw the old man, she was as surprised as her uncle had finally raised the natal flying sword. She quickly bent down and cupped her fists, saluted the elder sword fairy, and then left silently. On the way there, the old woman kept raising her hand.

Chen Pingan took a deep breath, first cupped his fists to the boss sword fairy, and then bowed to salute, but said nothing.

It goes without saying.

With his hands behind his back, Chen Qingdu slowly climbed up the dragon-slaying cliff, followed by Chen Pingan.

Chen Qingdu said as he walked: "She was the first to be kind to the human race. I still remember this old almanac for thousands of years. When you first came to the Great Wall of Sword Qi, I actually discovered it. Clues and clues, the three acupoints, although there are no longer her three strands of sword energy lingering and entangled, but I am most familiar with that breath. After all, my swordsmanship was obtained from her previous master, but all I worry about This is not only the plan of the people behind the scenes, but also has selfish intentions. I, Chen Qing, pay back favors. How and when I pay back is up to me. So pretend not to see her hints, and neither rebuild the Changsheng Bridge for you personally , and I will not do anything for you to raise your natal flying sword, so that you can have a reunion after ten thousand years. I owe her favor, not you Chen Pingan. If she is not happy, come to Jianqi The Great Wall is looking for me."

Chen Qingdu was sitting on a bench, facing south, and he could see the wall of the Great Wall of Sword Qi. The old man said with emotion: "How many ancient people are my old friends, even juniors, how many ancient gods, barbarian monsters , are all my enemies, even the souls of the dead under the sword, there is so much loneliness, you won't understand."

Chen Qing laughed and said, "It's been many years since I saw the top of the city from such a distance. I remember that when it was just built, I used to stand on the side of today's Taixiang Street, and laughed with my two friends, Long Jun and Guan Zhao, that there is such a high city. , It can be kept for thousands of years. In the end, it was done.”

Chen Qingdu turned his head to look at Chen Ping'an, and said with relief, "Today's fortune was not obtained by you asking others, nor was it given to you by anyone, but by you fighting for it yourself."

Chen Ping stood up and cupped his fists and said, "I still want to thank the boss Sword Immortal for his preaching and protection."

Chen Qingdu said: "If you really want to say that, it's barely reasonable. It's just looking at the process with a good result, with good intentions everywhere. Looking back at life with a bad ending, it's malicious everywhere."

Chen Ping said with a smile: "The younger generation just discusses the matter and chooses good words. There are many grievances, and I don't have the guts to chat with the boss Sword Immortal."

This is the truth, if we are still talking about the matter, if the Changsheng Bridge was successfully rebuilt at the Great Wall of Sword Qi for the first time, and he became a sword cultivator of the embryo of a sword fairy, there would not be so many accidents, and there would be no need to carry a long sword on his back. Qi Jian, go to Tongyezhou to find the Taoist temple in the East China Sea, maybe there will be no fight in the old dragon city later, there will be no such thing as the Shujian Lake questioning the heart game where the realm is not enough and you can only cultivate your heart, and the bone beach is captured by Jingguan Cheng Gaocheng and He Xiaoliang's life hangs by a thread, and the thankless effort to carry the catastrophe afterwards, without many things, will be a completely different scene. As for that kind of life, it is even more difficult For better or worse, anyway, there is no chance to know.

There is also the predicament of the Great Wall of Sword Qi today, if you really want to talk about it, Chen Pingan can break up with the boss Sword Immortal for several days.

Chen Qingdu nodded, "Don't talk about anything else, you kid, you still have some connections with elders."

Chen Pingan asked in a low voice: "When can I reopen that thing that is so close to me? Once the battle gets tighter, I will definitely accompany Ning Yao and the others to leave the city to fight."

That's only half the story.

The other half, of course, is that I can’t use it because I’m missing a thing close to me, which will delay me from picking up junk to earn money for my conscience.

Chen Qingdu was puzzled and said, "Why don't you ask Yan Ming about this kind of sesame and mung bean-sized matter?"

Chen Pingan was skeptical at first, and always felt that with Uncle Yan's behavior style, he could be hand-picked by the boss Sword Immortal to help him smuggle into the Jingjian Pavilion on the Daoxuan Mountain. mistakes? It's just that Chen Ping'an quickly grasped it, and understood that it was indeed a trivial matter, and it was just to borrow something close to him from the rich and powerful Uncle Yan.

Chen Qing didn't care about Chen Ping's little calculation, guessing that this kid borrowed something, but it was hard to say whether he would pay it back or not.

However, Chen Qingdu's so-called elder relationship is good, which is very accurate. Yan Ming, who has great expectations for his only son Yan Zhuo, will not be stingy with a thing that is close at hand, whether in public or private.

Yan Ming's swordsmanship is not high, but he is good at making money from open sources, so he will especially like Chen Pingan. This is very different from Yue Qing's impression of this young foreigner. Yan Ming is the patriarch of a wealthy family who has looked up to Chen Pingan from the very beginning.

Chen Qing seemed to be indifferent to everything, but in fact, everyone in the junior sword cultivator was on his mind.

Chen Qingdu suddenly said: "These two natal flying swords of yours are not only as simple as one attack and one defense, but they are not the same as those of Qi Shou and Gao Yehou. Their flying swords are not small. , The doorway is not shallow, but the further you go, the possibility of connecting many flying swords in yourself will not be as much as you."

It is necessary to know that the Confucian sage sits in the academy, and the tiger and water god sits in the mountains and rivers, which can reach a higher level.

As for whether Chen Pingan's natal flying sword, which was praised by the old man as "what a bird in a cage", has such a supernatural power, it remains to be discovered and excavated by Chen Pingan himself.

As long as you become a sword cultivator, have your natal flying sword, and survive the most difficult level of "creating something out of nothing", you will have the confidence to talk about the sky and the earth, and be free in body and mind in the future.

Chen Qingdu stood up and said with a smile, "Finally, I have some decent means."

About to return to the Great Wall of Sword Qi, the old man turned his head to look at Chen Pingan, and asked, "How does it feel to have been washed away by the sword intent and the long river of time before?"

Chen Ping also got up, and said with a wry smile: "Compared to practicing boxing in my hometown before, it is countless more difficult. I definitely don't want to do it again."

Chen Qingdu smiled and said, "Coincidentally."

Sweat dripped from Chen Pingan's forehead, and he shook his head with a straight face and said, "Boss Sword Immortal, it's not a coincidence."

Chen Qingdu said: "Coincidental."

Chen Ping accepted his fate and said helplessly, "Senior has the final say."

Chen Qingdu laughed and said, "This time, the process of melting body and body will be much, much slower."

Chen Pingan asked in a trembling voice: "I'm already a swordsman, why do I still have to do this?"

Chen Qingdu gave an answer that Chen Pingan couldn't even think of when he was killed: "Young people's grievances are nothing to do with."

After the old man finished speaking, he disappeared.

In the entire Zhanlongya and the small pavilion in Ningfu, a small world appeared out of thin air that would be difficult for a sword fairy to break through even a hundred years. Chen Pingan was suppressed and fell down in the middle of the pavilion.

From the top of the gazebo, the sword light was like a weird waterfall with extremely slow flow, hitting the top of Chen Ping'an's head. He had the physique of a golden warrior. At first, his whole body was like unbroken porcelain, which was about to be shattered, but there were countless The cracks in the tortoises, especially the head and face that "bathed" in the Sword Intent Waterfall, were the first to suffer. If Chen Pingan could still travel far away, he would discover his real body. The face of the wife of the owner of Flying Eagle Castle in Tongyezhou was even more horrible. Not only the skin, but even the eyes began to crack slowly. The growth of vegetation is exactly the same as what happened to Chen Ping'an in the secret room of the Ning Mansion, one is fast and the other is slow, two extremes.

After those waterfalls touched the ground, they did not rush out of Zhanlongya and the small pavilion. Instead, they were like an ancient well carrying rain from the sky.

This is more than just holding the body with a sharp blade, it is clearly similar to the inch-by-inch killing at the border of heaven and earth.

Washing the sword and washing the sword, only the sword repairer has ever washed the sword, how can a sword repairer make a sword with his own body and soul, and be used to wash the sword and refine it.

The old woman noticed the vision of heaven and earth again in the distance, and said with relief: "I never thought that my aunt became a sword repairer, and I became more diligent in practicing swords."

On the side of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, left and right asked, "How?"

Chen Qingdu smiled and said: "First, there was the ancestor of the beast who held a long sword and pointed the sword point directly at the barbaric world, and then detained Chen Qingdu with the flying sword of his own destiny. You are a senior brother, what do you think of your own senior brother?"

With sullen faces on the left and right, they said with a serious look: "It's the senior brother and the junior junior brother."

Chen Qingdu tutted his tongue and said, "I beg you, the literary sages, to show some face."

Left and Right are in a good mood, this time they really don't mind, but they couldn't help frowning, and asked: "Since you have the Flying Sword of Fate, why don't you come to the battlefield immediately?"

Chen Qingdu said: "I begged him to come, that kid has become a sword repairman, he is so arrogant, he refuses to come."

The left and right laughed and said, "It's still the boss sword fairy who wants to face."

Chen Qingdu suddenly said: "A war is not a fight after all. Your junior brother understands this better than you, but he has something to say, I will tell you later."

The siege of the monster army this time quickly created an extremely spectacular accident.

On the battlefield, the entities of five majestic mountains stood directly, lined up one by one, all of which were extremely high mountains in the wild world. The demon directly hurt the foundation of Dao, which means that he withdrew from the subsequent siege battle and rested in Jiazi Commander's Tent with peace of mind. Migrating to the Five Sacred Mountains, the price to be paid in the wild world is definitely not limited to the loss of the great demon Chongguang's cultivation base.

For example, the mountain gods who used to sit in charge of the five mountains were all the mountain gods of the upper five realms in the barbaric world. Now, together with the mountain temple and the golden body, they have merged into the five mountains.

If it weren't for this, even if the big monster in the wild world could carry the five mountains, it would not be able to break through the torrent of sword energy, and it would definitely not be able to move to this battlefield.

Although these five hills seem to be only halfway up compared to the Great Wall of Sword Qi, they are a huge trouble for all the sword cultivators of the Great Wall of Sword Qi.

The Yaozu not only advanced faster and more steadily on the battlefield, but also on top of the five mountains that appeared out of thin air, there was a large formation protecting the mountains with precious light flowing. It is equivalent to handing over half of their lives. The great demon Zhongguang was able to successfully throw the five mountains here. In addition to his own cultivation, he also needed the secret layout of the monster clan in the first opening battle to form a geographical change on the battlefield. It was only after cutting off the roots and water veins of the mountains early on, and finally working together to refine the five mountains, and handing them over to Chongguang, the great demon of the Ascension Realm, that such a great deal was possible.

So the price is very high, but as long as it is done, it will be the turn of the sword repairer of the Sword Qi Great Wall to pay the debt with his life and flying sword.

In addition, the throne demon who was once the co-owner of the waters of the Yaoluo River, the dragon robe woman crowned by the emperor, seems to have replaced the previous bone demon Bai Ying, and is in charge of the latest stage of the siege.

Her alias is Yangzhi, and it's not like everyone in the wild world doesn't know her real name, but those who are qualified to know about it, and she and she are both ancient existences who know each other well. Big, the two sides will not really fight for their lives. She has now donated all the rivers and lakes under her jurisdiction, including the Yiluo River, to another big monster, but before handing over her family fortune, she naturally has reservations. Cut off the water of several great rivers and collect them into the natal objects.

At the moment when the five mountains stand on top of the earth, she personally sits on the top of a mountain. She does not show her huge real body, but she is just like that lady who travels in mountains and rivers. At the waist, a total of five emerald water drops came out from the big sleeves of the dragon robe, and he smiled and said: "Go, the mountains will not move and the water will flow, and you will be a moat."

In the end, a turbulent river appeared at the foot of Wuyue Mountains, just surrounding the five mountains. After entering the water, it directly becomes a ghost, wandering in the rivers and rivers.

In fact, before mountains and rivers depended on each other, many sword celestial beings who performed their duties decisively used their swords almost at the same time, not only splitting mountains, but also saving many natal flying swords that were unable to retreat.

Even though the Sword Immortal drew his sword very quickly, there were still more than a hundred flying swords that cultivated their own destiny, and they were directly suppressed and shattered on the spot by the five suddenly appearing mountains.

If it weren't for a sword fairy who is not known for his great killing power, he used his natal flying sword to transform into a golden god, and forcibly held the mountain on his shoulders, successfully preventing it from taking root for a moment, and in that place, the five-level sword cultivated the sword pole On many battlefields, the loss is unimaginable.

This time, Nalan Burning Reed didn't even have the strength to hold back, and he stretched out his sword. The bright red natal sword, as slender as a reed, disappeared in a flash, and finally turned into an extremely long bright red dragon with flames all over its body. Living in a big mountain, the body fell into the mountain, not only the gravel rolled on the mountain, countless vegetation was broken, even the whole mountain would shake.

Nalan Burning Reed's Flying Sword Flood Dragon, and the long river held by the peak monster, strangled each other, and the Flood Dragon set off countless huge waves and slapped the mountains.

Lu Zhi sent out his sword to cut the mountain almost at the same time, Yue Qing, Yao Lianyun, and Li Tuimi each also sent out their swords.

It is indeed the move of the wild world, which is too much to cause endless troubles.

The impact on the follow-up battlefield trend is extremely far-reaching. One careless move gave the other party a stronghold like five cities. With the endless means of other big monsters, it is easy to directly turn the original battlefield into a battlefield. The precipitous situation of confrontation between the mountain and the city.

Around the five hills, there appeared flying maids wrapped in ribbons and embracing pipas. They were as tall as secular women, but there were tens of thousands of them, so it was an additional mountain guard formation.

They played the pipa separately, all kinds of natural sounds, both graceful and charming, also have the majestic charm of a general unloading his armor. The water transport aura is drawn by the sound of the pipa, and the water mist rises, and finally turns into a green silk thread, sweeping away. Flying high into the sky, connecting with the many colorful long belts of their clothes, it is like covering the five mountains with a green tulle.

Li Tuimi asked the sword directly at Juzhong Mountain, and the woman crowned by the emperor showed a jet-black image, holding Li Tuimi's huge flying sword with her hand.

That flying sword was originally intended to kill some monks of the monster tribe on the top of the mountain, but after being blocked by the big demon Yangzhi himself, not only did he not worry about whether the flying sword would be arrested and hurt the root of the sword fairy, Li Tuimi The chief priest of the Yan family turned fierce, and sacrificed the second natal flying sword "Silver Thread", not to mention, between the mountain and the city, a long silver sword light stretched out, piercing the At the point between the brows of Prime Minister Li Tumi, Li Tumi himself even went to the wind, holding a long sword in a straight line, like a long rainbow hanging in the air.

How big is the dharma, and how small the sword fairy is, it's like a gnat shaking a tree.

Li Tuimi's immortal concubine, plus three direct disciples, all died at the hands of the great monster belonging to the Yaoluohe clan.

Anyway, alone.

If you don't ask about the sword at this moment, when will you wait? !

The woman smiled charmingly: "The Great Sword Immortal is indeed a bit more courageous. Then let me make you less courageous."

Five hills, two guard formations, thousands of monster monks who specialize in talismans, more than a thousand magic weapons, and one of which Yang Zhi personally sits in.

Even if the sword immortals work together to make a sword with all their strength, how can they easily shake its roots.

Don't care about these things, even if you don't know that sword fairy before, and you have never spoken, you just feel that if you dare to say so, you will die, then you don't deserve to die!

I knew that Li Tuimi, who was so red-eyed, already had the will to die. He wanted to blow up his own body and two sword pills, and also destroy half of the mountain in the middle. Win the chance to smash the mountain on the front line. Once the five mountains are allowed to firmly take root in the battlefield on the ground and continue to form more and more stable mountain root water transportation, future wars will only become more difficult.

The five mountains are complete, and there is a huge gap between the remaining four mountains that only lost one mountain.

Li Tuimi just moved forward with his sword.

In a great battle, none of the sword immortals of my generation will die, so why not let the younger generation like Fatty Yan die first?

In the ten thousand years of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, there has never been such a statement.

A left and right sword split the pitch-black Faxiang into two halves.

But instead of taking the opportunity to retreat back to the top of the city, Li Tuimi burst into the top of the Zhongyue Mountain with his two flying swords shining brightly on the contrary.

"Everyone, Li Tui Mi is one step ahead."

Yang Zhi frowned, and the black dragon robe on his body suddenly floated away from his body, covering the bonsai like a cloth, covering the entire mountain in an instant, preventing the Death-seeking Sword Immortal from completely destroying the mountain formation and the roots of the mountain. The continuous offensive of the opponent's sword fairy will make the layout plan hidden in the depths surface in advance. Mountains gathered on the battlefield, if the Sword Qi Great Wall is not strong enough to attack, then one's own side will naturally gain a foothold, which is equivalent to advancing the battlefield to the Sword Qi Great Wall for hundreds of miles at once. It's better to fight with the sword, it's like adding fuel to each other, throwing in troops every time, falling behind by a line every time, and depleting each other. This is the situation that the wild world wants to see the most, because the Great Wall of Sword Qi has the qualifications The one who added fuel must be the Jade Pujing Sword Cultivator who started.

In the opening match, Wild Desolate World intentionally played it without pain or itching, but in the second match, it was going to directly beat the Sword Qi Great Wall to the bone! Kill a group of sword immortals directly!

It's just that Li Tuimi's begging for death has already annoyed the hostess who fell into the river in the past.

Yang Zhi and the other four peak monsters hidden in the other four mountains had a mind-to-heart connection, and told them not to worry, especially the old man in Zhongyue Mountain, Yang Zhi firmly forbade him to act without authorization.

What surprised her even more was that the left and right sides failed to save people, and even made an unimaginable sword attack. After Li Tuimi resolutely destroyed the golden core, Yuanying, all souls and two sword pills at the same time, in fact The momentum has been suppressed by the magic robe of the rank of the immortal soldier. If nothing else, it will only destroy half of the mountain guard formation. It will not have much impact on the roots of the mountain, but he directly handed out a sword from the left and right, with a strong sword intent. Break through the mountain covered in the black dragon robe, and chop Li Tuimi!

Li Tuimi, who was originally covered in sword light and half bound by the black dragon robe, laughed silently, and left the world completely.

After this blow, Li Tuimi died, and the two natal flying swords exploded like thunder. A sword cultivator in the Immortal Realm didn't even leave a trace of his soul, causing the entire mountain to explode. Not only that, the mountain Near the top, more than a hundred monster talisman monks who were directly involved in the formation of the mountain guards, all of them died suddenly under the Nascent Soul, and a single hair moved the whole body, causing the entire mountain's roots, which were slowly spreading and stabilizing, to shake .

After handing out the sword that was destined to attract endless criticism in Haoran Tianxia, ​​​​he gave up without seeing it, and chose to retreat after success. Instead, his sword energy soared, and it landed on the top of Zhongyue Mountain, which was a lot shorter. Hold the sword in both hands and nail it to the top of the mountain.

How big can a mountain be, no matter how big it is? Can you really catch the sword energy around me? !

The big demon Yangzhi was full of resentment in his heart, but he was determined. He gave up a fairy robe and wanted to stabilize the mountain's luck. The peak monster, still don't make a move, it's too difficult to kill the left and right, let her entangle with the left and right in person, the other four mountains must kill a few great swordsmen like Li Tuimi, otherwise, the second stage of the layout, wouldn't it be reduced to Big joke.

She showed her real body, and her huge body swam up to the top of the mountain in an instant. As for whether she would crush and kill innocent talisman monks from her own side while crossing the border, Yang Zhi would not care at all.

Except for this very dynamic Zhongyue, the other four mountains are relatively stable, but only relatively speaking.

Lord Yinguan, who had been playing with his braids all the time, was full of energy and energy after seeing this scene.

She turned her head and looked at Chen Qingdu from afar.

The old man said, "Go play by yourself."

Lord Yinguan's knees were slightly bent, and there was a violent vibration from the top of the city, and Lord Yinguan, who was in the form of a little girl, left the city.

directly smashed through a mountain.

The extremely slender and short girl, after landing, patted a little dust off her head, and then started running back and forth on the ground, using her head to chip away at the entire mountain again and again.

Every time the little girl opened the mountain, she was a little ashamed, but she wandered around casually, looking happy.

The two close friends from Aiai Island, Zhang Shao and Li Ding, who are not like sword fairies at all but more like fishermen and woodcutters, smiled at each other.

If it's an ordinary step-by-step offensive and defensive fight, that's all. The two of them live longer for a while. Killing more animals is not to say that they have a guilty conscience. To help a bastard with few books in the whole world win the momentum and be more beautiful than before?

No way.

Therefore, without words, the two sword celestials left the Great Wall of Sword Qi almost at the same time, like two meteors falling rapidly, they chose a mountain, one landed at the foot of the mountain, and the other landed halfway up the mountain.

Fishermen like to go boating in the world, and Zhang Shao, who is naturally close to water, is no exception. It's just the last time in his life to travel in mountains and rivers, but he doesn't need to be so arty.

Sword Immortal Zhang Shao stepped directly into the river belonging to the Yaoluo River, and said with a smile, "Aiaizhou Sword Master Zhang Shao."

And after slowly climbing the mountain, Li Ding, who walked back to back with Zhang Shao, his seven orifices and bones were full of sword light, and he smiled knowingly, "Coincidentally, I am also a sword cultivator in Aiaizhou."

The two sword celestials went to their deaths calmly, and actually directly destroyed the roots and water veins of the entire mountain.

On the top of the city, the boss sword fairy narrowed his eyes and stared at one place, then took a step forward.

The gray-clothed old man standing at the north door of the Jiazi Tent smiled, "Don't worry, you and I will be in charge of the closing. As long as you don't make a move, I will definitely not. Anyway, Chen Qingdu's greatest ability is only I watched juniors die in front of my eyes one by one."

The gray-clothed old man looked towards Zhongyue Da Yao Yangzhi, and gave her an order.

Among the five mountains, the biggest killers no longer hide their bodies one after another, or the great monsters of the Ascension Realm, or the sword cultivators of the Immortal Realm, leave the hidden places of the original mountains together. The life and death of the clan monks, how long the mountain guarding array can support the sword fairy's sword, is no longer important.

The four big monsters rushed towards Zhongyue in unison, wanting to join Zhongyue's Yang Zhi who showed his real body.

Siege around!

At the boundary of Zhongyue, a short old man hovering with a sword appeared. Suddenly, he was tens of feet tall, with white eyebrows and hair. He carried a long stick on his shoulders and slowly rose into the air with his sword. Dozens of Pipa women were swallowed by him, like chewing soybeans.

Dong San laughed even more: "That little bastard."

Chen Xi and Qi Tingji wanted to leave the city with Dong Sangeng.

These three old sword celestial beings all once carved a big character on the Great Wall of Sword Qi.

But Chen Qingdu said: "Let the left and right practice swords with life and death. There is no fight in Haoran, so here is enough. Life is too smooth, too lonely, and swordsmanship is not very good."

Dong Sangeng, who was rushing to the battlefield, and Mr. Yinguan, who was still playing on the battlefield, plus left and right.

It is necessary to confront Yangzhi, the old man Yujian, the two peak monsters in the wild world, and the other four monsters.

On the wall, Yan Peck bit his lip and remained silent.

In another place, Cheng Quan and Qi Shou were engrossed in the battlefield, and they didn't notice that Chen Pingan was motionless and struggling.

It was too late when Chen Pingan's out-of-body yin god moved freely.

On the battlefield, there was an accident bigger than the sudden appearance of mountains.

Lord Yinguan punched through the sword energy, directly piercing through the left and right abdomen.

If he hadn't dodged around the line between life and death, he would have been punched to death.

He had already withdrawn from the left and right for several miles in an instant, and was grabbed by the shoulder by Dong Sangeng. Dong Sangeng even resisted the blow of the old man with the long stick, and left the battlefield with the left and right.

Except for a few sword cultivators, the entire Great Wall of Sword Qi was astonished and beyond shock.

That official Yin spat out a mouthful of blood, then tilted his head, looked at Chen Qingdu, and raised a middle finger, "The old man deserves to die, go to hell!"

Chen Qing has no expression on his face, just glanced at Yin Guan, looked at Dong Sangeng and the other side, and said to himself: "Your little brother, you told me before, be careful about that Hidden official."

Except for Dong Sangeng, even Chen Xi and Qi Tingji must be careful, because Chen Xi is too resentful and Qi Tingji is too ambitious. The most important thing is that these two old sword immortals with outstanding military exploits feel that they are against the sword. The Great Wall of Qi has a clear conscience, but it hates the entire Haoran Tianxia extremely, and it is unforgettable. However, he, Chen Pingan, only counted 37 major and minor incidents and six key words about the past of these two old sword celestial beings.

On the ground, Lord Yinguan beckoned, and the two sword celestials, Zhu'an and Luoshan, who were attacking a nearby mountain, immediately stopped their swords, came to her side, turned their backs to the Great Wall of Sword Qi, and went to the wild world.

On the other side of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, Pang Yuanji staggered and finally fell down on the top of the wall. This young sword repairman unconsciously burst into tears.

He couldn't figure out why this was happening.

Chen Pingan, who lost his overpowering power, finally moved freely, but he neither scolded Chen Qingdu who deliberately concealed the truth, nor visited his brother who was seriously injured. Simple. So Chen Pingan just sat there, opened the folding fan, covered most of his face, only showing a pair of eyes, stared at the southern battlefield, and said slowly: "Some are fighting."