Sword of Coming

Wu Fu Cao Ci is good at boxing.

Sword repair Ning Yao is the sword.

It seems to be born with a mysterious and mysterious atmosphere of heaven and earth.

This, together with Chen Ping'an's first natal flying sword "Caged Bird" and Qi Jinglong's flying sword "rules" that he claimed to have learned from reading, both of them have natal magical powers that can fly swords, creating a kind of small world that is different from the previous one. Both are not the same thing.

So when Ning Yao walked out of the team first, holding the immortal sword in his hand, he was about to break the formation.

The demon army, which was already stagnant, began to retreat involuntarily. This caused the army's frontline troops to become increasingly densely packed and bloated.

This may be because all things are born naturally, and all things have instincts to deal with changes in the world, just like human beings sense the changes in temperature and temperature in the four seasons.

In fact, Chen Pingan was also looking forward to Ning Yao's unscrupulous sword strike. He had never seen the real Ning Yao on the battlefield.

As for the sword fairy that Chen Pingan had just tamed after a lot of hard work, in his own hands, he had a bad temper like an old man. But when it fell into Ning Yao's hands, he became as well-behaved as a little girl. Chen Pingan is I don't mind at all.

Ning Yao walked forward slowly, not in a hurry to hand out the first sword.

The golden light of the sword in her hand, coupled with the already eye-catching golden robe on the battlefield, made Ning Yao look like a supreme god walking on the battlefield.

Taking this opportunity, Chen Ping asked Chen Sanqiu and Yan Zhuo about some details of the battlefield that broke the formation with his heartfelt words. For example, the approximate number, appearance, magical powers, and natal objects of some monster monks in the Longmen Realm and Golden Core Realm who have a high enough realm and have not been seriously injured. During the previous retreat, Chen Ping paid more attention to searching for those hidden sword cultivator dead soldiers, so it was inevitable that there would be a lot of omissions.

If you ask about Die Zhang or Dong Hua Fu, it's all in vain. They were slashing and flying swords all the way, and these two people probably can't even remember the general battle achievements.

With extremely fast words, Chen Ping'an reminded everyone: "Next to break the formation, you don't have to think too much about killing the enemy on the spot. Fan Dache and I will add a few more swords, and there is no need to think about anything except Ning Yao opening the formation." , Sanqiu, the four of you, the most important thing about using swords is to rely on large-scale "accidental injuries" to force the dead soldiers to reveal their flaws. I will identify their identities and locations one by one. If the time is right, you can use your swords to solve the problem. I With Fan Dache, we should play by ear and follow up. If you really can't take care of it, listen to my reminder again, adapt to the time and place conditions, and try to work together to kill."

Fan Dache was actually a little nervous. After all, he was still worried that he would become a burden to these friends. Now, after listening to Chen Pingan's detailed troop formation, he felt a little more at ease.

"Da Che."

Chen Ping'an only spoke to Fan Dache: "How can the heroic spirit you pretend to be heroic when your brain gets hot is no longer heroic?"

Fan Dache took a deep breath and smiled: "That's right."

Nowadays, Dong Huafu's appearance is somewhere between that of a teenager and a young man. He only has the wrong name given by his parents, but does not have the wrong nickname given by friends in the world. Dong Heitan is indeed a bit dark. I guess I will never get rid of this nickname in this life. I spend a lot of money on Dong Heitan and never pay on credit.

He chose the Hongzhuang sword with the most pinkish name and a very "graceful" style. The sword was as slender as a wicker.

The one-armed female shopkeeper standing on the top of the mountain holding Zhenyue, is actually a graceful woman with delicate features, and the sword she wears is a broad sword.

Dong Hua Fu and Die Zhang, who are most murderous, will follow Ning Yao, one on the left and one on the right, trying their best to help Ning Yao, who is the first to dig out the formation, to tear a larger hole in the demon army.

If Ning Yao, the leader, draws his sword, it will determine how quickly their sword cultivators break through the formation. Then Diezhang and Dong Huafu also have a heavy responsibility. If the overall lethality of the seven-man sword formation is not huge enough, even if the formation is successfully broken, the formation will still be broken. Going as fast as possible, heading south to approach the long golden river where the Sword Immortal is stationed, actually has little significance for the overall battlefield situation.

Roughly speaking, Chen Sanqiu and Yan Zhuo, who were behind Dong Huafu and Diezhang, were responsible for helping the first two stabilize the front and kill more monsters on the horizontal battlefield.

The battle is about to begin.

Chen Ping'an also calmed his expression, immersed in his thoughts, and kept his sword just a few feet high on the ground. His identity might not be able to deceive some dead swordsman cultivators, but it would have a hidden purpose. Once those sword cultivators wanted stability, Consolidate the battlefield situation and inform some important demon monks other than the dead warriors with their heartfelt messages. As long as he accidentally looks at the "young sword cultivator" with one or two eyes, Chen Pingan can take the opportunity to find one or two more key enemies. .

If you want to do big business, you have to count every penny.

Follow the six sword cultivators to move forward separately.

Chen Ping'an, who was in charge of the rear, was unknowingly at the rear of the battlefield and suddenly laughed.

As expected, Ning Yao looked the best in that golden robe.

As for the earlier disdain for the young master Pu Yu wearing a snow-white robe, I have no memory of that at all.

Of course, Ning Yao is on the battlefield, and any blinding method is actually useless. First of all, her sword cultivator friends are all young geniuses of the same age in the big years. More importantly, Ning Yao's own sword is too obvious.

After all, people like Chen Ping'an, who value more skills than physical exertion, can kill an enemy with only four ounces of strength without using half a catty. It is indeed rare to see someone who is ruthless and is willing to cover up a woman's face, or even pretend to be a member of the demon clan. .

Ning Yao disappeared in a flash, swept dozens of feet forward in an instant, and swept across with a sword.

On the front line of the demon army, on the battlefield that was more than a hundred feet wide, they were all cut off by the golden sword light.

A Nascent Soul monster monk who was in charge of supervising the battle gave orders from the rear, and with a spell, killed dozens of retreating monsters on the battlefield ahead.

Ning Yao walked forward in a straight line, and after he handed out a sword, he didn't even bother to draw the sword again. He used that sword light to kill the demon clan, and only used his majestic sword energy to clear the way. The left and right are very similar, with too much sword energy and too much momentum, it is simply an indestructible small world sword formation, and whoever she wants to target with the sword depends on whether she is qualified to strike.

The monster monks were unwilling and even more afraid to wait for death with their hands. Dozens of spiritual weapons and several natal magic weapons crazily smashed at the ball of sword energy. I just want to wipe out that unparalleled sword energy world as soon as possible, otherwise Ning Yao will break the formation like this, and the battle damage will be even greater, and the depletion of troops will inevitably be extremely fast. It takes one's life to pile up the results, but in some specific battlefields, it may not be so.

Facing Ning Yao, it was even more impossible.

Anyway, as long as Ning Yao is regarded as a sword fairy, don't care about her realm.

It doesn't matter whether she is Jindan or Nascent Soul Sword Cultivator.

This is a fact recognized by both the Great Wall of Sword Qi and the Wild World.

In an instant, Ning Yao passed directly over the battlefield full of corpses. On the line, touched by the sword energy, the monster clan was shattered, and even the soul was smashed. The previous magic weapon and spiritual weapon were broken or shattered , There was no way to stop her advancing speed. Ning Yao held the sword alone, and in an instant he came to the hinterland of the monster army alone. After pinching the sword formula, the golden rays of light on the Sword of Immortal Sword instantly scattered, and on the battlefield for several miles around, everyone died except for the Golden Core cultivator who escaped in time, and the cultivator who fought for a protective natal object.

Chen Pingan looked at the picture scroll from a distance, as if a golden lotus bloomed in his heart.

In another instant, Ning Yao moved hundreds of feet away, but aimed at a Jindan monster in the distance, and slashed down with his sword. At the same time, he looked up into the distance, and said softly: "Come here."

The Golden Core cultivator of the Monster Race who was in a panic commanding his soldiers and horses never thought that he was "so lucky" that he could bear a sword alone, and immediately sacrificed a magic weapon of his own destiny, which was a simple weapon similar to a spear and halberd. There is a golden light talisman, which is held by the Jindan demon clan with both hands. When it is rotated in a circle, it turns out to be a large disc of light golden talisman that resembles a large formation of mountain guards. Not only that, a large string of light golden cloud seal characters on the spear halberd , like water flowing backwards, covering the whole body, has the effect of offering soldiers Jiawan to hang on the body.

Protecting himself in front of him with a talisman formation, and wearing a Chenglu Armor that looks like a warrior god, the Yaozu's body is tough enough.

That magic weapon, both offensive and defensive, is definitely a treasure of the immortal family with an extremely high rank.

In Haoran Tianxia, ​​it is estimated that the Nascent Soul cultivator will be envious when he sees it.

It's a pity that after a long golden line fell, the talisman array, the golden armor and the golden core monster monks were all divided into two halves.

On the ground, an extremely long gully was drawn by the long golden line that was still astonishingly castrated.

Breaking the talisman array, breaking the golden armor, and breaking the body are just Ning Yao's casual swords.

When Ning Yao stopped for a while and appeared on the battlefield, the monster army around her had already retreated crazily, but when she lightly said the word "come here", visions arose.

Around Ningyao, in each of the four directions, there is an ancient pure sword intent wandering between the heavens and the earth. As if ordered, they landed straight. The descendants of the Great Wall, the junior sword cultivators, appeared in order to absorb the abundant sword energy between the heaven and the earth. The four essence sword spirits that reach up to the sea of ​​clouds and descend into the deepest part of the earth continue to expand, like the pillars of a large house.

In the end, in the four directions of the day and the earth, the four pillars of sword intent connecting the heaven and the earth were erected.

Then, in an instant, countless extremely fine sword intents split out, criss-crossing and covering the entire world.

This time, no one around Ningyao survived on the battlefield, and all the monster army's bodies and souls were smashed together with the cultivator's natal objects and weapons.

Ning Yao swept forward again, and once again opened a large distance from the sword cultivator behind him.

The four wisps of sword intent converged into a single line again, lingering around Ning Yao like a shadow.

Therefore, Ning Yao has sword intent outside of the sword energy formation.

The golden long sword in his hand really doesn't have much use for it.

Even if Fan Dache was one of his own people, after seeing this scene from a distance, his scalp felt numb.

If Lin Junbi had the opportunity to see this scene, he would probably tell himself that although he was defeated, he would definitely not feel sad or disappointed, but rather happy.

What's so embarrassing about losing to Ning Yao in the way of swordsmanship?

If you don't believe me, ask Pang Yuanji, Qi Shou and Gao Yehou, if they have the ability to ask Ning Yao to do it himself?

Look back.

Before Ning Yao became a golden core swordsman, he might be on the battlefield, mainly for his own sword training and killing enemies, while taking care of the safety of his friends as much as possible.

But when Ning Yao walked through Haoran Tianxia, ​​and then returned to the Great Wall of Sword Qi, he fought three battles successively, it seemed that he just helped Diezhang and Chen Sanqiu to practice their swords.

She seems to have no sword to practice.

Ning Yao was far behind.

On the battlefield, it was empty, some little fish and shrimp monster monks who were far away, and those monster soldiers and horses who had not yet developed their spiritual intelligence, were also desperately followed by Ningyao's stacks and Dong Huafu to kill them easily. kill.

Dong Hua Fu had enough time to scratch his head and whispered: "Sister Ning, at least leave some more for us."

Diezhang twisted around, quickly threw out the Zhenyue sword in his hand, and directly chopped a monster clan sea-viewing monk to death. He waved again, without sheathing the sword in his hand, and tiptoed, using the sword to go to Ning Yao. , with the sword intent closest to the south, she was actually more than a hundred feet away from Dong Hua Fu.

He turned around and complained: "What are you talking about? Follow me. We won't even be able to see Ning Yao's back later."

Of course Diezhang won't complain about Ning Yao, he just complains a few words about Dong Heitan, no problem.

Chen Sanqiu and Yan Zhuo naturally had less to do than Die Zhang and Dong Heitan.

Chen Sanqiu was lazy by nature and didn't mind the embarrassing situation of being invincible and killable. Yan Zhuo did mind a little, but there was nothing he could do.

Fan Dache just rushed forward with his sword.

In the end, Chen Ping'an, who was on his tail, could at most make a slight detour with his sword, wandering around, picking and picking, but not much was gained.

In fact, Chen Ping'an is the most helpless. It seems that staring at the battlefield is just staring, and there is no difference if he doesn't look. Some clues that he finally sees through, and he doesn't wait for a warning, will either run like shit, or run slower, and he will die. Absolutely. But it was not completely meaningless. He was too far away from Ning Yao. Chen Pingan had no choice but to speak to Chen Sanqiu from the bottom of his heart, hoping to pass it on to Dong Heitan, and finally inform Ning Yao. Be careful, there was a head underground just now. At least the demon monks at the golden elixir bottleneck, and even at the Nascent Soul realm, finally couldn't stand it any longer and were about to take action.

It's just that Chen Ping'an was about to speak.

Ning Yao, who kept fighting alone, was on the battlefield far away.

Ning Yao finally stopped again, leaning on the ground with the sword in his hand, and gently pressed the hilt of the sword. The golden sword instantly sank into the ground and disappeared.

Apparently, he had noticed signs of the Nascent Soul Demon Clan being sneaky.

The ground cracked under Ning Yao's feet, and the golden long sword took the lead to meet the enemy. The nearby sword energy fell to the ground like a torrential rain, quickly seeping into the ground. She was too lazy to think about how to accurately find the hiding place of the hidden demon monks.

She glanced at the few demon monks at the edge of the "Sword Formation" who were at a reasonable level, and said calmly: "Come again."

Four more wisps of ancient sword intent that countless sword cultivators had passed by over the past ten thousand years and couldn't get in vain appeared in the world just because of the two words spoken by this young woman.

Together with the previous four rays of sword energy, a total of eight ancient sword energy formed a larger sword formation cage in all directions of Ning Yao.

Within the large formation, there were countless casualties.

Even so, Ning Yao still felt that it was not enough.

With two fingers pinching an ancient sword formula, his mind moved slightly. The eight sword intentions seemed to be condensed with sword energy as flesh and blood and sword intention as the skeleton. Eight ethereal sword immortals in white were transformed out of thin air. Eight indifferent expressions The sword immortals, swaying in white clothes, were several feet tall. Everyone stretched out their hands and grasped the nearby sword energy. They all turned into long swords in their hands. They all turned around and turned their backs to Ning Yao, who ordered them to appear. They dispersed in all directions. Almost at the same time with the sword to kill the enemy.

These ancient "sword immortals" who have no intelligence can naturally not return to their peak state. As far as combat power is concerned, they are now equivalent to the golden elixir sword cultivators. Of course, they do not have the natal flying swords and magical powers.

However, the combat power of the eight golden elixir sword cultivators, and even if their "bodies" were shattered by the monster army in the wild world, they were nothing more than condensing the sword energy on the battlefield again. They were endless, tireless, and ignorant of life and death. There was no need to worry about the accumulation of spiritual energy. , It's not easy to strangle the battlefield with this? As long as Ning Yao's mental energy consumption is not too great, plus some or more of the eight pure sword intentions as the "root of the great road", the enemy's Nascent Soul Sword Cultivator or the upper five realm sword immortals will not forcibly interrupt Ning Yao's mental energy. If they are involved, the eight ancient sword immortals can always exist on the battlefield.

"Ning Yatou's swordsmanship, swordsmanship, and swordsmanship can be very high as long as you give her time, and it doesn't take too long."

This is what the eldest sword fairy Chen Qingdu said personally.

Why does Ning Yao seem to have no one calling her a genius in the Great Wall of Sword Qi where there are so many geniuses in sword cultivation? Because if she were to be considered a genius, then Qi Shou, Pang Yuanji and other young swordsmen would all be demoted to one level, and they would not even be considered geniuses.

Ning Yao.

Always the only one.

From the first day Ning Yao practiced swordplay when she was young, no one of her peers, or even a so-called genius a generation above her, was willing to question and compete with her on swords.

No need.

The ground beneath Ning Yao's feet had been shattered and collapsed.

Ning Yao was hovering in the air. Ning Yao also turned his head and looked behind him, probably to see if Diezhang and Dong Huafu were following.

In just a few blinks, when the Nascent Soul cultivator was found by the golden sword, Ning Yao's figure plummeted and disappeared.

By the time Diezhang and Dong Huafu arrived at the edge of the pit, Ning Yao had already raised his sword and appeared at the southernmost point of the pit, and then continued to open the formation south.

Because she had already found a Jade Pu Realm sword cultivator.

It's just that the opponent chose to retreat without fighting.

Ning Yao, who was facing the south, raised his hand and wiped the scar on his face that was cut by the sword. It was just a slight scratch.

Diezhang glanced at the bottom of the big pit. In the big pit, there was a Yuanying demon clan that showed its true form. It was a huge ape. It seemed to be a genus that moved mountains in ancient times. The end was probably that it was torn into pieces, and the gaps between the corpses were broken. In the meantime, there is still golden sword energy remaining in place.

Apparently he was killed by the Immortal Sword Immortal in Ning Yao's hand. Even the Golden Pill and Nascent Soul had no time to self-destruct and explode.

At the bottom of the pit, next to the corpse, hovered quietly a white narrow knife that looked like an embroidery needle compared to the huge body.

Dong Huafu is about to go down to get the treasure.

As a result, he was stared at by Duozhang, "Stupid?"

Dong Huafu let out an oh, and quickly went south with the sword.

Chen Sanqiu and Yan Zhuo walked southward along the edge of the big pit. The only purpose of their flying swords and the sabers used by the flying swords was to go to the left and right sides of the battlefield and try to collect some combat achievements. Things to do, shameless. The two of them were like picking ears of wheat from the ground and putting them into the bowl, one by one, until now, the bottom of the bowl has not been filled.

Fan Dache was at a loss.

What about letting me be the bait?

When Fan Dache arrived at the southern end of the big pit, he turned his head and saw that the second shopkeeper was squatting there picking up trash, his movements were quick, and he was actually somewhat pleasing to the eye.

Fan Dache was the closest to Chen Ping'an, and since he was the bait, a little distraction would be fine, so Fan Dache knew very well that the second shopkeeper went south all the way. The fragments of spirit weapons and magic weapons scattered all over the ground are not to be missed, so the quantity is quite considerable. It is estimated that after walking through this big pit, even the quality of the magic weapons will be obtained.

Chen Pingan Yujian left the big pit with a complicated mood, and it seemed unreasonable to always pick up mistakes like this.

It seems that those monster sword cultivators have lost the courage to attack and kill them.

Chen Pingan had no choice but to remind Chen Sanqiu and Yan Zhuo with his words, "I guess we can't keep up. Let's find a chance to kill the Jindan Yaozu who has already been identified. If there are Nascent Souls, let's work together to intercept them, and don't let them escape to other places." battlefield."

I never thought that Ningyao, the farthest south, would go one step earlier, and let the ancient sword fairy stop strangling the monster army on the north-south front line battlefield, and start looking for those Jindan and Nascent Soul monsters who tried to escape to the two sides. Once she found out, she slowed down a little and went south to break through the formation, holding a sword fairy, and detoured to chase and kill.

That Jade Raw Realm swordsman seems to be very good at hiding, similar to Grandpa Nalan, Ning Yao didn't think too much about it, just kept hiding.

In this way, Die Zhang and Dong Huafu finally kept up with Ning Yao.

Chen Ping scratched his head.

Then the sword cultivator went all the way south.

It is estimated that the group of demon warriors originally thought that Ning Yao would always have a moment of mental exhaustion, but they never expected that Ning Yao would go all the way south, always leading the battle, and there was no sign of listlessness or spiritual exhaustion.

In addition, two Jindan sword cultivators and a Yuanying sword cultivator were also beheaded one after another. Ning Yao personally beheaded Yuanying, and the other two wounded Jindan were handed over to Diezhang behind them for disposal. .

Ning Yao didn't even bother to pretend, he didn't bother to lure his opponent to make a move.

I can find you.

Then you can die.

This is Ning Yao's sword.

With the notorious second shopkeeper, the two sides are on the battlefield, and they have completely different styles.

It really just went all the way south.

Near the golden river, a sword fairy greeted Ning Yao with a smile.

Ning Yao hummed, and nodded to the senior sword fairy.

Then Ning Yao finally stopped, and the seven sword repairers finally gathered together for the first time.

Ning Yao looked at Chen Ping'an, and asked, "Go back? The four of us will go back to the north together. You, me, and Fan Dache will change the way. Is that okay?"

Chen Ping smiled and said, "There's nothing wrong with that."

Diezhang and Chen Sanqiu went to other battlefields, from south to north, turned around and returned to the Great Wall of Sword Qi.

Following along the way, except for some small fights, it seems that everyone does not need to draw a sword, and it is also embarrassing to have no sword to draw.

Ning Yao accompanied Chen Pingan and Fan Dache, and the three returned north to the Great Wall of Sword Qi.

Fan Dache felt that he was becoming more and more redundant.

Chen Ping no longer controlled the sword, put the long sword of Jianfang behind his back, and shook his sleeves.

Fan Dache took the lead to go north with his sword, but he didn't dare to put too much distance away from the two behind him.

Chen Pingan even omitted the word "Da Che" and hadn't seen him for more than a year. Fan Dache still has a lot of insight.

After Fan Dache left with interest.

Ning Yao suddenly asked: "Being that hidden official, are you tired?"

Chen Ping smiled and said, "I'm not tired anymore."

Ning Yao hesitated for a moment, a little awkward, but said softly: "Anyway, you can think less when you are by my side."

Then Ning Yao raised his eyebrows.

This is the truth.

She has nothing to be ashamed of.

Chen Pingan turned around, raised his hand, gently wiped the wound on her face with his thumb, then pinched her cheek, and smiled softly: "Who said it wasn't?"