Sword of Coming

There was no response from Jiazizhang, Chen Qing looked a little regretful, almost the whole wild world belonged to this old guy, he just occupied a Great Wall of Sword Qi, so he didn't dare to go to the city to fight?

Sure enough, if a man isn't a swordsman, he can't do it.

Chen Qingdu was silent for a moment, and suddenly asked: "Is it so difficult to break the bottleneck of the Jade Raw Realm?"

Wei Jin said frankly: "For me, it is very difficult. It was a fluke to meet senior A Liang and break through the bottleneck of the Yuanying. The younger generation has always felt guilty."

I thought that the boss sword fairy should sarcasm himself again, but Chen Qingdu nodded, "It is not easy to enter the fairyland. In fact, it is difficult for swordsmanship to break through the realm."

Wei Jin asked: "Boss Sword Immortal, can you give me some advice for this younger generation?"

Chen Qing turned his head to the number one swordsman in Aquarius Continent, a young man who openly admitted that he was trapped by love.

As for the Wei and Jin Dynasties in the Haoran World where sword luck is relatively thin, being able to become a five-level sword immortal at the age of forty, and placed on the Sword Qi Great Wall, is considered a very great achievement.

How did the Wei and Jin Dynasties do it? In addition to his own good aptitude, it is also due to that bastard A Liang who taught him a good plan. The old almanac of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, if you flip through it casually, it is the golden rule for sword repairers in Haoran Tianxia. Of course, the premise is that you can read this book This old almanac, A Liang is of course no problem, the kind that has almost finished reading, it is called a scholar stealing books, and that is also an elegant thief.

A Liang helped the Wei and Jin Dynasties by superimposing the two ways of eating their own food and taking it by force, breaking through the situation ahead of time, and becoming the leader of Aquarius Continent's swordsmanship first. Strictly speaking, the means are not glorious, nor are they too excessive Gao Ming, Chen Qing has lived for tens of thousands of years, so he can see through the roots of Wei and Jin's cultivation at a glance. There is some truth to the saying that the strong are lucky. , can occupy a continent, be on the top of a mountain, with wind and rain coming from all directions, and can wantonly grab the sword fortune background of Aquarius Continent. Wei and Jin just need to follow the steps. Surprisingly, a fairyland cannot escape.

Wei Jin, this person, the wonderful thing is that he accepts as soon as he sees a good one, but he had a sword question with Xie Shi, the Heavenly Lord of Beiju Luzhou, and after a little bit of cultivation in the Jade Raw Realm, he immediately gave up this easy-to-reach avenue and refused to walk. Instead, the Great Wall of Sword Qi came. If it wasn't for the sudden birth of the new hermit, Wei and Jin would most likely die in battle in this foreign land. In the end, at most, there would be a distant and vague deed of the Sword Immortal left in Aquarius Continent .

Chen Qing has always admired such young people.

Dare to fight for the general trend, but also willing to die!

On the other hand, a certain little bastard is very reluctant to die. But I would rather die than die, in Chen Qingdu's view, it is acceptable, just like myself.

After Chen Qingdu heard Wei Jin's entreaty, he was not in a hurry to give an answer, and said with a smile: "Why did you ask this question until today? You Wei Jin is very smart. You should be very smart to let you live in that small hut at the back. Clearly, this is my default. First Cao Ci, then Chen Pingan, plus you, not everyone can be neighbors with Chen Qingdu."

Looking at the southern battlefield, Wei Jin said softly: "As the only Aquarius Sword Immortal, I hope to come to the Great Wall of Sword Qi with no selfish desires, and finally leave the Great Wall of Sword Qi with dignity. This is one, and the other is my hope Relying on the sword in exchange for the guidance of the boss sword fairy. Back then, senior A Liang pointed out the maze. I don’t want to meet again next time, so that senior A Liang felt that he helped a waste back then. A sword fairy waiting to die."

Wei Jin did not say some words.

When Senior Ah Liang was drinking with him, he teased himself, saying that it is very difficult for the infatuated people in the world to have a lover. Then take a step back, let yourself live a little more restfully, and let the girl you miss, because of passing by in the early years, in the future years, in the bottom of her heart, there will be a little regret, maybe in the future when she argues with her husband , she just said that so-and-so was also my admirer in the early years.

Chen Qing liked the openness of Wei and Jin, so he said with a smile: "Every time in the future, every time you accumulate a little military exploits, I will teach you a sword formula, which is not low in rank. The foundation of friendship lies.”

Wei Jin clasped his fists to salute, but said nothing.

From Wei Jin's point of view, sword cultivator's heart and desire to speak are all in the sword.

Chen Qingdu shook his head, "It's not very good."

The old man rubbed his chin, clicked his tongue and said, "First, Ah Liang has worn his ears for a hundred years. Once he leaves, the second shopkeeper will take over. It seems that it is really difficult to go from extravagance to frugality."

Wei Jin said helplessly: "The younger generation can't learn it."

The old man smiled and said: "You don't need to learn, let alone you can't learn it."

Wei Jin asked: "Will senior Ah Liang return to the Great Wall of Sword Qi?"

Chen Qingdu asked back: "Have you ever thought about why Ah Liang taught you how to retreat and break through?"

Wei Jin replied: "The younger generation has thought about it, but I just don't want to understand it."

"Ah Liang didn't meet you by chance, he found you on purpose, and then taught you swordsmanship. It wasn't because he thought you would go to the Great Wall of Sword Qi, and it wasn't because he thought you were not successful, so he gave you alms, so that You, the master of swordsmanship in Yizhou in the future, are grateful to him, but sincerely hope that you Wei Jin can stand side by side with him A Liang in the future. This is the case for Wei Jin, and for all the fellows who walk behind, A Liang treats everyone equally."

Chen Qingdu said: "This answer lies in the original meaning of the sword formula I taught you. A sword repairer needs to work with the weak and ask the sword with the strong. Those who regard others as ants are themselves ants. Back then , On the earth, which one is not an ant under your feet?"

Wei Jin seems to have realized something.

With his hands behind his back, the old man glanced at the sky, turned his gaze back, and looked towards the southern land.

Swordsman swordsman, swordsmanship in the sky, guest on the earth.

It's interesting to be a swordsman, who is obviously a swordsman, but willing to call himself a swordsman from the bottom of his heart.

From Chen Qingdu's point of view, Wei Jin is just so lacking in meaning. Even though this young sword fairy has been in the Jianghu all the time, in fact, Wei Jin never feels that he belongs to the Jianghu and is a passer-by in the whole world. Those who go to the mountains to be gods, climb the mountains together with swords, try their best to separate themselves from all the worldly people, and are most afraid of the turmoil of cause and effect.

But.

Chen Qing raised his eyes and looked into the distance, thinking of a picture scroll of his youth.

A sword cultivator climbs the heights, asks the sword in the sky, the person with the highest realm, the more he is involved with the world, and finally step by step, very slowly, relying on the complicated threads of the human heart, it seems to be dragging the whole world to go up .

This is the earliest sword cultivator, and this is the true pure heart of the sword.

With great willpower and great wishes, instigated great burdens, and endured great tribulations, the whole world must go to a higher place.

Whether it's a sword cultivator or other qi practitioners, who doesn't want to be pure-hearted, cut off the world of mortals, and be the mountain god who doesn't mess with the slightest dust?

Even if the vast majority of cultivators in the world are like this, there is still no problem, but once everyone is like this, it will be a big trouble.

With his hands behind his hands, Chen Qing tapped his palms lightly, and said to himself, "There can be more of the former, and a little less of the latter. You must have both of them, and one is indispensable."

On the southern battlefield.

The dead swordsman in the Yupu Realm, after exchanging swords with Ning Yao, suffered a little injury, but still refused to fight, and immediately fled away with a treacherous secret method. Some bloody places on the battlefield appeared one after another in a circle of extreme The subtle ripples are obviously the soul of the dead warrior of the Yaozu Sword Immortal, and the escape trajectory is not a straight line, it seems to use a formation.

Ning Yao's second sword fell directly to the ground. Not only that, there were ripples in a bloody depression sixty feet away behind Ning Yao. For sword repairers, this distance is close at hand. The warrior actually wanted to take a life-threatening blow, Ning Yao was even more ruthless, determined to trade her injury for her life, and she could dodge it in time, but she still deliberately froze for the slightest, giving the monster sword fairy a chance.

It's just that the dead soldier also gave up the opportunity, completely gave up the idea of ​​assassination, and chose to stay away from the battlefield.

The golden robe on Ning Yao's body, according to the record in the booklet of the Jiazi account, is a well-deserved rank of immortal soldier, and it is extremely restrained for a top assassin like him who has succeeded in chasing and attacking.

Ning Yao couldn't find any trace of the other party, looked around, and there was no other party in the nearby battlefield, so he gave up.

However, he had already remembered the escape route of the dead swordsman, and silently deduced it in his heart.

If there is a chance to fight again, Ning Yao will be more measured in his sword.

What really annoyed Ning Yao was that the Nascent Soul Sword Cultivator who aimed at Chen Pingan also failed in one blow, so he retreated decisively. The sword cultivator managed to dodge, pinching the sword formula with both hands, the sword cultivator turned into thousands of sword lights, scattered and flew in all directions, and the castration was extremely fast. When Ning Yao raised his hand, the thousands of sword lights left and abandoned on the earth A broken weapon, like a flying sword, chased and killed Jian Guang one by one.

The sky on the battlefield seemed to be raining heavily with shattered flying swords.

At the same time, Ning Yao swept out tens of feet, bypassing Chen Pingan in the distance, and slashed forward with his sword.

It's just that Yuanying Jianxiu's flying sword attacked and killed Chen Pingan earlier. The so-called failure means that he didn't kill Chen Pingan. There is nowhere to hide, what can be done is to avoid fatal injuries, so the entire shoulder was pierced by the flying sword, and most of the shoulder was blown to pieces. , using the small world of the injured person as the battlefield, the intricate sword qi, the wisps of sword intent, are like countless dragons crossing the river, and the sword qi is like a flood bursting a bank, crashing into the acupoint aura.

It is a recognized fact that being injured by a sword cultivator's flying sword is the most difficult to recover from. It is a well-deserved fact that a sword cultivator can become the top four troublesome ghosts on the mountain.

On the battlefield, Fan Dache could no longer see Chen Ping'an at all.

The mighty monster army swarmed from all directions, covering the sky and covering the ground, obviously wanting to surround and kill the young man together.

The first monster monk recognized the face of the young hermit. After revealing his identity, the retreat of the army was a kind of survival instinct.

It is because of the young hermit official, in the fight with Tuoyue Mountain retreat disciple Lizhen, not only defeated him, but also beat Lizhen, the number one genius in the barbaric world, to his wits. This deed has already spread throughout the monster army, and the news is destined to spread slowly to the south, becoming a hot topic in Dayeshanze, Gaochengxiong Town, streets and alleys in the whole wild world. The grass on the plain is dry and growing everywhere, and even a hundred years later, it may be remembered by those who care about it, and talk about it after dinner.

It is also because the hidden official of the Great Wall of Sword Qi has been completely equivalent to that "little girl" with shofar braids named Xiao Yu for too many years.

After the Yaozu army remembered that this hidden official was not that hidden official, and Chen Pingan was alone, it was too lonely to go deep, and Ning Yao didn't seem to have any intention of reinforcing the new hidden official. Wu Fu killed the Yaozu monk who was his best friend, and he already had the ambition to take revenge. He was willing to exchange his life for the young man's injury. If he felt that the other party was only one person, but his own army was thick, he took the opportunity to secretly throw away It is absolutely safe to cast out a spell or throw out a natal object, and even the gold core monsters and sword cultivators who have their own thoughts are extremely precise and ruthless in their shots.

Fighting on the battlefield has a huge appeal. Individuals in it will often follow the general trend, be defeated, mutiny, strive to forget death, and die generously.

Finally, the sword cultivator of Yuan Ying injured the young hermit official with a sword.

Murderous intentions are everywhere, overwhelming.

Fan Dache murmured in the distance: "It shouldn't be like this, it's too dangerous. On this kind of battlefield, it's not an accident. After all, it's not a martial artist asking for punches."

If it wasn't for Ning Yao's pressure, the second shopkeeper's punch like this would have undoubtedly resulted in his death.

Ning Yao said: "It is because of me that he punches like this. This is the order, and it makes sense."

Ning Yao also knew why Fan Dache was so restless. After all, he was still worried about Chen Ping'an's safety.

Ning Yao didn't elaborate, Fan Dache is not a pure martial artist after all, sword cultivation way, and pure martial artist's gradual ascension to the highest point, seems to lead to the same goal, but in fact it is very different.

This is the real martial arts, fighting for strength and courage with others. It is just a small way of martial arts. With one's own strength and two fists alone, you can win against the world. This is the great way.

The center of the encirclement in the distance has almost turned into a slowly moving hill.

Fan Dache couldn't help but asked between closing his sword, "Is it okay if this continues?"

Said: "The other party has something."

Fan Dache was speechless.

He had no choice but to continue to bring out his sword on the edge of the battlefield, trying to relieve Chen Ping's pressure as much as possible.

In fact, it doesn't make much sense, but something has to be done.

It is a good habit to try to find peace of mind when you are incapable of doing what you can in life.

Ning Yao controls the Sword Immortal, shuttles across the battlefield wantonly, a long golden line, in the monster army, the golden light condenses for a long time, there are not only long criss-crossing straight lines, but also crooked golden tracks, thousands of feet long, so Everywhere they went, they were all broken limbs torn apart by the golden long sword, and the golden light itself was like a natural talisman, with a strong meaning of the sword, and the overflow of sword air around it made the monster army suffer unspeakably , many monks in the middle five realms simply lay down on the ground, so as to avoid those long golden lines that are higher in position and are becoming more and more dense.

Many Longmen Realm, Jindan monks and monster clans have quickly left the suspended golden sword array.

Ning Yao glanced at the golden thread on the battlefield, and after almost gathering enough sword energy, he made a double-fingered formula and gently swiped downward.

It was like a heavy rain hovering in the air, almost a huge pond that could not reach the ground, and then suddenly fell to the ground.

In Chen Ping's battlefield, the ground shook, and fists were as loud as thunder.

Getting close to the monsters, they scattered in all directions, and a small hill formed by the army of monsters seemed to collapse from it.

Fan Dache heaved a sigh of relief, and finally caught sight of Chen Pingan's figure. He looked a little embarrassed, his clothes were ragged, his flesh was bloody, and his fist was so strong that it was almost visible to the naked eye, flowing through Chen Pingan's whole body, like a god protecting his body.

Probably this is the most veritable warrior golden body in the world.

Although Fan Dache is a sword cultivator, he dreamed of becoming a sword fairy, but after witnessing this scene, he had to admit that it was extremely arrogant for a martial artist to be trapped in battle without breaking his golden body.

Chen Pingan was hit in the back by a brilliant spell, and he staggered a step, then took advantage of the momentum and rushed forward, straight forward ten feet, opening the way with his fist.

He was swept across the middle of the waist with a big halberd by a monk from the military family and monster clan, and Chen Pingan was beaten dozens of feet horizontally.

In the blink of an eye, just as Chen Pingan landed, another small hill was formed on the battlefield, and he was nowhere to be seen.

Fan Dache is good at not doing superfluous things.

It's just that Fan Dache became more and more frightened. Are those monster monks crazy? One by one so risking their lives? !

Ning Yao still handed over the front line to Chen Pingan, who was heavily injured. At most, she helped out with the sword, involving both sides of the battlefield. With that sword, she cut off some of the horizontal thickness of the monster army.

As an immortal weapon, that sword fairy already had a consonance, like a babbling ignorant child who had a little enlightenment, and was obviously very happy at the moment.

In the past, in the hands of Chen Pingan, it was indeed a bit aggrieved. Being called by the master who is not even a sword repairman, he would come and go if he wanted it. The key is the battle to the death in the second battle. Far from having fun.

Although Ning Yao is calm and composed, her sword is calm and her sword is always accurate, but it does not mean that she is not worried about Chen Pingan's situation at all.

On the battlefield, how much credit did Mr. Yinguan have for beheading the Great Wall of Sword Qi?

There is a great deal of controversy about the matter of the Sixty Army Accounts in the Wild World, roughly divided into three views.

A group of military tents headed by Geng Yinzhang believed that the killing of the hermit official Chen Pingan was regarded as the killing of a Yupu Realm Sword Immortal. , and he sits in the line of Yinguan, and he has caused great damage to the barbaric world. There is no doubt about it, but after all, Chen Pingan is not a swordsman, and in terms of realm, it is really not high. Although being able to punch and kill Lizhen in the fight, in fact, he may not have the combat power of a sword cultivator at the peak of Yuanying, so it is most reasonable to add a Shangyin official status and regard him as a sword fairy in the jade jade realm.

The other large group of military tents headed by Ding Mao, together with the support of the two great monsters on the throne, Yang Zhi and Huang Luan, all believed that this young hermit official was a real threat, or a symbol of the Great Wall of Sword Qi. Meaning, to kill Chen Pingan, the combat achievements are equivalent to sword repair in the fairyland, and it is not too much to be regarded as a great sword fairy.

In addition to this, there is another solitary Jia Shen Zhang, which puts forward a more shocking view. As long as Chen Pingan can be killed, the military exploits should at least be between killing Dong Sangeng, Chen Xi, Qi Tingji, Lu Zhi, and Lao Deaf. Between the two groups of sword immortals, Er and Nalan Shaowei, even if the combat achievements are equal to the sword cultivation of the Ascension state, it is all right!

The debate continued, and Jiazi Zhang specially collected opinions, and finally decided on the merits of the battle. It was based on killing a Great Sword Immortal, but between Nalan Shaowei and Yue Qing, he should not be simply regarded as an ordinary Great Sword Immortal.

Fan Dache's heart trembled.

On the distant battlefield, Chen Pingan, who was in charge of the battle, was punched in Fan Dache's direction with both fists by a monster monk for the first time.

Chen Ping's figure twisted in the air, avoiding the entanglement of some key techniques and magic weapons, and carried out the rest of the methods. He landed floatingly, slid back five or six steps, stepped heavily on the ground with one foot, and returned to the battlefield at a faster speed. , go directly to the monster monk who is also a pure warrior. The latter is not only the leader of a monster army, but also a monk, plus a long-distance journey, after transforming into a human form, he is burly and has no weapons. A body full of muscles, with a domineering momentum.

On the front line, two pure warriors rushed towards each other. The two sides punched each other.

Yuanyoujing Yaozu and Chen Pingan each received a punch, and they didn't take a step back, and they exchanged another punch, each punched in the front door, and their heads swung backwards.

The sound on the battlefield was like the dull beating of drums.

The monster clan in the distant travel realm screamed, to make those golden core and dragon gate realm monks nearby not care about their own life and death at all, and just throw all the magic weapons and spells at them.

In the blink of an eye, Chen Pingan switched hands and threw out sixteen punches one after another.

Since the opponent dares to stay still, he will not move. Regardless of the identities of the two parties, what camp, there is no more smooth way than changing punches on the spot.

Straight forward, straight forward, aboveboard, as long as the punch is high enough and the punch is heavy enough, the opponent will fall to the ground obediently, as if in the process of boxing, he recognizes his ancestors and returns to the one with higher punches!

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Among the sword cultivators of the lineage of Yinguan, Deng Liang is the one with the most stable temperament. The sword cultivator who was born in Shanzawa Yexiu was later accepted by the sect and became a genealogical immortal master. His immortal energy is ethereal, and his temper is naturally not impatient.

Almost everyone, all peace of mind, has been honed out bit by bit.

But Deng Liang suddenly overturned the book case for some reason today.

Then Deng Liang calmed down in an instant, said sorry, and after sitting for a while, got up to set the desk silently.

Sword Immortal Chou Miao shook his head lightly, indicating that everyone needn't say anything.

When Chou Miao made such a statement, the rest of the sword cultivators had no choice but to turn a blind eye. Even the sword cultivators Scrophulariae and Cao Gun, who were also foreigners like Deng Liang, remained silent.

Dong Bu glared at Guo Zhujiu who was winking at him.

What and what, Deng Liang likes her, Dongbu, and it's not the reason why Dongbu likes him.

Deng Liang looked gloomy, took out a jug, and drank silently.

In the process of asking swords from the Great Wall of Sword Qi in the previous wild world, there were three young geniuses of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, whose natal flying sword was destroyed and abandoned.

The three sword fairy embryos who could be counted as outstanding in the Great Wall of Sword Qi, but the avenue was cut off, there was no suspense, and there was nothing in case.

Then in this melee, four people were attacked and killed by the monster sword cultivator, and there were more young sword cultivators who were not on the booklet.

This is also the result of two sword immortals stationed in the Great Wall of Sword Qi and more than forty immortal sword cultivators who temporarily went to the city to support and ambush in the dark.

The aura of the Great Wall of Sword Qi dropped sharply.

The daily material consumption is a huge expenditure unimaginable by any sect in the Haoran world. Once it is converted into immortal money, it can make those monks who control the income and expenditure of money, even if they just look at the numbers on the ledger, have a heart. unstable.

The transformation of the world between the two sides has been subtly accelerated by the wild world,

According to the secret revealed by the hidden official, it was not easy for the Saints of the Three Religions to make a move before. After working together to create the golden river that split the battlefield, it was more like a resolute choice, and there was no turning back. , or in other words, there is no way to go.

The general trend is approaching fiercely, no matter how hard the Yinguan lineage is, no matter how much the sword cultivator in the city forgets life and death, and throws out his sword to kill the enemy, it can delay the general trend for a while, and it seems that it will be difficult to change the trend of the general trend.

Deng Liang was born as a field cultivator, so it's not that he can't accept failure, but Deng Liang has never felt so aggrieved, useless, and resentful, and eventually became a kind of depression, so he could only drink to drown his sorrows.

The more you are in the summer palace, you can get in touch with first-hand information, and use this to see the overall situation. When Deng Liang sees each battle and the points gained and lost by both sides, the more Deng Liang feels the trend of the whole war in the end. The deeper it is, the more powerless it will make him feel.

Lin Junbi was just busy with his affairs.

Chou Miao glanced at Lin Junbi, and the young swordsman nodded without revealing any trace. Lin Junbi, the proud man of the Middle-earth Divine Continent, has a relatively high road.

Lin Junbi didn't know that he had such a low opinion in Chou Miao's mind.

After arriving at the Great Wall of Sword Qi, the first thing Lin Junbi learned was to lower his posture and lower it again.

In fact, although Lin Junbi gave people the feeling that he was scheming, quick-witted, and spiritual, and all of them were extremely outstanding, he still felt that he was not as trustworthy as Shou Miao after all. Precisely because of this, of course this is just a comparison between Lin Junbi and Shou Miao. In the lobby of the Summer Palace, the rest of the sword cultivators all recognized Lin Junbi's three-handed seat and sat securely.

Chou Miao and Lin Junbi are exactly the opposite, simple and restrained.

This young sword fairy, with a large basket of legendary deeds, became a sword cultivator of the Yinguan lineage, but he is not a new hermit official. I haven't done anything shocking.

But it can convince the public and make people trust him.

It is estimated that everyone in the Yinguan lineage has thought about it, if there is an accident to the young hermit official, who will be the next hermit official, it must be Shumiao, not Lin Junbi.

Lin Junbi didn't have much resentment about this. He had to admit that his skills were inferior to others. Lin Junbi was never afraid of dealing with masters. He learned everything very quickly, as long as it was not a life-and-death game, after the duel, the growth in chess skills was all in his own pocket.

Lin Junbi knew very well that the ability of Sword Immortal Chou Miao to convince the public was not just because of Chou Miao's high level.

There are many things about Chou Miao that are worth studying and studying.

For example, no one would think that Sword Immortal Chou Miao is the kind of smart person who is extremely talented and has no plans left.

This is never anyone's first impression.

If you say Chou Miao, she is good at swordsmanship, but has a gentle temperament and no edge.

The impression given by the young hidden official is that he is not very advanced, but he is very good at fighting. Cheng Fu is deep and scheming, but he turns out to be a good person.

In addition, many sword cultivators in the Yinguan lineage have their own strengths. Lin Junbi will benefit a lot every day from practicing here, so why should he leave?

Even if Chen Pingan drives him away, Lin Junbi may not leave now.

Lin Junbi glanced at the main seat, which was currently unoccupied, and shook his head slightly. He would not leave until he left, but he would definitely not be a hidden official.

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Chen Sanqiu glanced at the situation approaching the battlefield, thought for a while, then called Dong Huafu together, Yujian approached Chen Ping'an, and at the same time asked Fatty Dong and Diezhang to put in more effort, and they would return immediately after they took a breath. reinforce.

The two men changed the battlefield with their swords, almost forming a rivalry with Chen Ping'an and Ning Yao.

Dong Huafu squatted on the sword and began to conclude, "It will be slower than Sister Ning's formation."

Dong Huafu thought for a while and remembered that the second shopkeeper's natal magical power was the bookkeeper, so he made up for it, "But A Liang said that men can't be too fast."

Chen Sanqiu laughed.

It never occurred to me that the second shopkeeper was just punched by a monk of the soldiers and monsters wearing a golden black armor, as if forcibly breaking through the formation, piercing through the formation of the army that was thinned by Chen Sanqiu's sword, and finally fell not far from Chen Sanqiu, tumbling After that, he stood up and smashed a natal artifact like a gangrene with his fist. With a change in the frame of his fist, he forced a mouthful of pure true energy to stabilize his figure. The wound on his body burst open and blood flowed.

Those Yifang robes borrowed from Yinguan Yimai sword cultivator were almost exhausted, and the last one was on. This robe was already torn, the upper body was almost exposed, the body was covered with injuries, and the bones were exposed everywhere. Chen Ping'an put on the last green shirt robe of Ning Mansion and turned to look at Dong Heitan.

Chen Pingan smiled.

Ning Yao also smiled from a distance.

Dong Hua Fu responded with a silly smile.

Chen Ping's body leaned back, narrowly dodging a formidable sword light attacking from behind, before falling to the ground, he slapped the ground with one palm, turned his body around, stepped out, and finally used the land shrinking talisman for the first time , in a blink of an eye, he came to the side of the demon sword cultivator who had used his sword many times. He swept his arm across and swept off his head. He lowered his head and bent down, using the sword cultivator's headless corpse as a shield to hit him sideways. .

A dull-looking demon monk, who looked like a middle-aged man, picked up a broken sword from somewhere on the ground. He was of low quality and barely looked like a sword. He took one step forward and came to Chen Pingan's side. The sword struck down, there was no bright sword light, no sharp sword intention, just as silent as the person holding the sword, but Chen Pingan didn't even have time to use the square inch talisman, and reached the top with his fist intention, and finally held the sword edge with both hands, still He was struck by a sword and his whole body fell into the ground.

The man did not think about using brute force to cut off the opponent's hands and entire shoulders. He casually drew out the ordinary long sword and swiped the sword towards Chen Ping'an's neck.

Chen Pingan directly made a fist with his left hand and put it against his heart. The man was obviously a little surprised. His sword would indeed change its trajectory midway, breaking the opponent's heart. At the critical moment of changing the sword, the man took a step forward, and his figure was as ethereal as a flying sword. He came directly behind Chen Pingan, twisted the tip of the sword, and stabbed back very casually, hitting Chen Pingan's back spine. Almost at the same moment, Chen Pingan made a fist with the dragon. The tip of the sword was blocked for a moment, and with the help of a sword Chen Ping was supposed to charge forward more quickly, but Chen Ping still moved a few steps sideways. As expected, the "second" man with a sword appeared directly in front of Chen Ping's original position, and slashed straight down with his sword.

The man smiled slightly, increased his strength, and gently grasped the sword.

On the battlefield, nearly a hundred sword cultivators appeared instantly, surrounding Chen Pingan in a circle. They were still holding swords, without any flying swords. They used various sword postures to stab Chen Pingan directly with the sword tip.

Not only that, there was a man holding a sword in six places outside the circular sword array, seemingly waiting for Chen Pingan to use the square inch talisman.

Beyond this, in front of Ning Yao, Fan Dache, Chen Sanqiu and Dong Huafu, another huge circular sword formation appeared with everyone holding a sword.

One man picked Chen Pingan, Ning Yao, Chen Sanqiu and Dong Huafu, two young geniuses who were on the Jiazi account book, plus a Jindan swordsman who was not on the book.

This man, the real person to challenge the sword, is both Chen Ping'an and Fan Dache.

As for what the outcome will be, he has already given the choice to all the sword cultivators of his age in the Great Wall of Sword Qi anyway. He actually doesn't care much about the outcome.

When it comes to swordsmanship, just be the right one. The size of the military exploits is the second priority.

Each person holding the sword, real or fake, will share the combat power, so he needs to make accurate calculations.

The man holding the sword seemed a little helpless, and his already ethereal figure suddenly dispersed.

The rest of the people holding swords were targeted one by one by as few as two or three and as many as five or six flying swords.

But the young hidden official remained unmoved.

The dissipated man who also covered his face and concealed his appearance, he took one last look at Chen Ping'an, smiled knowingly, and said in a mellow and noble way: "A man of the same way."

This strange swordsman who appears inexplicably, appears and disappears with ghosts and ghosts, has gone somewhere unknown.

Chen Ping put away all the flying swords and classified them into a "moon at the bottom of the well". A bright moon shatters and becomes full again, everything happens in just one thought of Jian Xiu.

Wen finally managed to raise two natal flying swords, but this Jing Diyue had to show up in advance.

Chen Ping'an cursed those stupid fellows in his heart.