Wu Shuangjiang was trapped in the sword formation, both in a cage and in a place where he could restrain the morale best. Unexpectedly, Chen Ping'an would also form an array. Previously, he cooperated with Jiang Shangzhen's willow leaves. Being able to be on the side of a fourteen monk monk, Wu Shuangjiang was very surprised.

The fist of a ten-martial warrior handed out behind him is like a flying sword attack. For any mountain monk, the weight is not light.

The strength of the morale trainer is always a weak point. Unless it is the combination of the fourteen realms and the geographical conditions, it is a real rebirth and long-term vision. Harmony and harmony, relatively speaking, are more on the way to killing, pursuing the ultimate, and striding forward to a big step.

Pure warrior, between the nine realms and the ten realms, there is an insurmountable sky. For those who climb the mountain, the Ascension Realm wants to enter the Fourteen Realms, which is even more difficult.

Wu Shuangjiang put away the blue-sworded swordsman facing Ning Yao and stood side by side with Ning Yao. He stood on the side of Wu Shuangjiang from left to right. Wu Shuangjiang handed them all four immortal swords like swords, "Chen Ping'an "The back is too white, holding all things. The "Ning Yao" sword box is naive and holds Dao Zang. Both parties were advised by Wu Shuangjiang to find opportunities to break the small world, and at least to break the ban on this small world.

As for the sword array, of course, Wu Shuangjiang personally led the sword.

In an impossible place, every time you cast a magical spell, you need to consume aura. Wu Shuangjiang is no exception.

After all, it’s like Bai Ye’s doctrine. As long as you have a psalm in your heart, you can continue to produce swords, which is too unbelievable.

Thousands of flying swords were shot.

Wu Shuangjiang's **** pinched together to pinch the tactics, like a **** standing, and stars appeared around him, which were actually used for learning now, and engraved the picture of Cui Dongshan's star. The stars circle around, there are looming silk tractions between each other, the bucket moves to the star shift, the order is running, the sense of morality is clear, Wu Shuangjiang fingered the emptiness twice, and there are two more rounds of the sun and moon, the sun, moon and stars, and this will endlessly. , Forming a large array of round places.

The dense flying swords are like thousands of sword repairs, and together the swords flee from the sky, attacking Wu Shuangjiang, who is like a **** in the middle.

Feijian's offensive continued, and all the stars of the imaginary phase collapsed, and under the control of Wu Shuangjiang, they resumed as before. Wu Shuangjiang looked up, and probably felt that he might not be able to be in the current sword formation, and then raised his hand. The palm of his hand was filled with a large number of flowers and trees. The palm was tilted, and a seed fell from the palm. Wu Shuangjiang and the two "sword waiters" At the hovering place at the foot of the feet, there was a layer of green water marks. Those seeds, like falling in water, ding dong sounded, but actually in a place where they couldn't, a circle of golden aura ripples.

In this kind of activity in Xiaotiandi, Wu Shuangjiang came up with a hand, a laurel tree, a branch hung with a full moon, and there were gods holding an axe under the tree to make a laurel shape, which is the scene of the ancient moon palace. A tree with peach blossoms and branches covered with only commemorative paper kites, with golden light, is a means for the great mysterious capital to see a Taoist. A lotus plant stands in a majestic manner, with uneven heights and large and small sizes.

After each flying sword evolved from Jingzhongyue was smashed, there was a string of golden characters hovering in place, all of which were written by Cui Dongshan, or a sage poem, or a picture of the true form of Wuyue in different dynasties. , Or various versions of Baize Soushan map in history. Whenever the flying sword and rune move forward, as the army presses the border, starts the path with the sword array, and then paves the road with the fusi, knocks the starry sky and the world into a road, it will skim the lotus flowers to fill the hole, every one on the peach tree A golden paper kite, after drifting off the branch, is a tangy, blurred-faced Taoist in Tsing Yi, holding a golden whisk, hanging on the sky curtain, once the guard is closed, and the dust is wrapped, he can turn the sword to the long river. Countless sword tips collided with the sword array behind them.

That month, the burly man with the laurel **** Kwai’s posture had a pair of golden eyes, wandering around, and at some point he would throw out the axe in his hand and smash a vast array of swords like a galaxy. Occasionally Can still flash away, ignoring the sword array prohibition, and went straight to Chen Ping'an, Chen Ping found that he was unable to escape from time to time, and had to show a dharma appearance, a bright red robe, standing tall, pressing a palm Break the giant axe.

There are too many flying swords, the layers of swords are stacked one after another, endlessly hanging in the sky, such as the gathering of the army, ready to go, Wu Shuangjiang has a small accident, due to the fate of one of the flying swords, Chen Ping'an has occupied the right place It’s not surprising, just control the second natal flying sword. Chen Ping'an is in his small world. Although he doesn't need to consume too much aura, there is absolutely a lot of wear and tear on a monk's spirit, which means this young man Hidden officials, not only relying on the body of the warrior who stopped the border, went up the mountain to practice, and the Tao heart was sharpened, but it did not fall. Otherwise, a jade Pu realm sword repair, to control so many flying swords, should have been dizzy.

The Axe's axe has little lethality. The only good thing is that it doesn't kill force, and it is used exclusively to find people. In fact, it is a jade amulet made by Wu Shuangjiang. It is a big symbol recognized on the mountain, just like a monk in the ascending territory inside the broken barrier of mountains and waters. Wu Shuangjiang fights with people, so much so. Every spell and every rune is ordered to the end. It is extremely "thrifty" and full of tentative meaning. The precise survey of the truth does not say. The most difficult thing is not to fail. .

Wu Shuangjiang was standing on a lotus leaf like a large city, and the small place in the starry sky had lost a small part of the site, but the large array of hubs was still intact, but the peach tree paper kite had been worn away, and the laurel moon was gradually bleak, most of the lotus Ye Du had taken it to block the sword array, and then was crushed by the Feijian River one by one. In the canopy of the sky, the five sacred essays of the sages of the past dynasties stand up, and the pictures of the mountains are occupied by the sky.

Wu Shuangjiang had no worries about this. With a sword array and an inaccessible land, he wanted to exhaust his aura, or magic weapon, but the other party was still too delusional.

Wu Shuangjiang stretched out his hand and retrieved the Taibai imitation sword from the side of the Qingshen swordsman. He weighed it a bit, and the sword was still too light.

This time I discussed the law with those people, and each took what I needed and gave each one an accident.

Cui Dongshan and others accumulated small worlds, and Wu Shuangjiang took this opportunity to perfect the sword-like intentions of the two naive and Taibai imitation swords. As long as they earn a slight benefit, they are all inestimable huge gains.

Bai also is not sword repair.

What about Baiye Swordsmanship?

The Battle of Fuyaozhou and the Battle of Daduzhou, the capital city of Aquarius, are now regarded by monks at the top of the mountain as two turning points on the mountain and down the mountain.

Although Wu Shuangjiang was in a deep dilemma, a sword array, magnificent, and murderous, but he still divided two minds, toured two caves in the small world, and engraved two paintings with the monument on the mountain. It was Cui. The picture of the stars in Dongshan and Jiang Shangzhen's picture of a peaceful scroll searching for mountains, the picture and the world freeze at a certain moment, just like the long river of stagnation, Wu Shuangjiang's heart and soul traveled among them separately. The first picture, frozen in Cui Dongshan, appeared After the seventh night in the south, at the foot of that was the night of the night. With the finger symbol, I just finished writing the six characters of "Sui Chugong Wu Shuang Jiang", and then the black gods and the five yellow goddesses held the words.

Wu Shuangjiang came to the patrol car and stood beside a yellow-dressed Tianguan, looking at the ancient seal "Shuang" word held up by her palm. Wu Shuangjiang fell into a deep contemplation and his heart turned sharply. Do you want to move your numerology? Qi is the name of the star, in the explanation of words

There is also sorrow. The "Xuan Jian" article also has the phrase "repeated its order and turned its way". Cui Dongshan chose Zhensu as his place of appearance, certainly not casually. Just want to rely on this luck of luck to link up with numerology, you want to destroy the temperament of a monk of 14 realms? Did the earthworm shake the tree too much? The embroidered tiger Cui Ying, thinking about it, will never be so shallow.

Wu Shuangjiang thought about it, the mustard seed was transformed into a figure, and one fell suddenly, unknowingly tens of millions of miles, standing at the position of the former Cui Dongshan, Wu Shuangjiang looked up, according to the astronomical geography, the foot is the bullfight At the branch of the two stars, the adjacent stars in the sky are the two stars with Yizhen, Wu Shuangjiang stood in the distance, and did not move for a long time. It seems that there is a trace of clues, but it is extremely difficult to pick up the thread.

In the cave house elsewhere, Wu Shuangjiang was holding another mustard seed, standing beside the giant messenger who stepped on the mountain and held the magic mirror lock. After the scroll was frozen, the mirror light was like a flying sword, and a solidified Bai Hong, Wu Shuangjiang turned the sight of the long-lost lock mirror behind her, shifted her gaze, and moved to the woman with a ribbon and four faces on her head, standing on a stream like a stream, overlooking Mountain river.

For the Taoist cultivators in their realm, what fists break mountains and rivers, move rivers to the sea, and what magic weapons are used to attack the sky and cover the sun, are all trails.

An ordinary fairyland morale trainer, or a pure warrior in Nine Realms, in this fight, there is simply no chance to shoot, or it is meaningless to shoot.

Wu Shuangjiang frowned slightly, flicked his sleeves lightly, removed most of the color of the thousands of mountains, and changed the color painting scroll to white. After changing his sleeves many times to change the colors of the mountains and rivers, only a few mountains with firm roots were left. Wu Shuangjiang looked closely , Sure enough, Jiang Shangzhen quietly moved his hands and feet, and removed many traces, leaving only the body of the mountain, and at the same time refining the mountain as a seal, just like a few original seals that have not been carved, Wu Shuangjiang sneered, turned his palms, and turned several seats. The mountains are all upside down, good guys, two of them, the traces are light, the cliff is not carved, it is very insidious, not only the text is as small as a fly, but also a layer of barriers is imposed. After Wu Shuangjiang is wiped off, the water falls out of the stone and is carved separately. There are "year-old palace" and "Wu Shuangjiang".

Wu Shuangjiang withdrew the Soshan array scroll, grabbed two hands, put two mountains in the palm of his hand, like two pockets of clear stone for playing, and then merged with the heart of the star map, and waved his sleeves to break up the extra stars, move The mountain was released again, with a gentle wave, the pocket mountain in his hand, standing in the array in the two mountains, Wu Shuangjiang then raised his hand to reveal a river, and then started two pavilions, when Wu Shuangjiang used his finger to write, write Under the pressure of Jiangjiang and Huicui, the nearby mountain roots and water veins were like a finishing touch by a fairy, and they came to life suddenly. For a while, the sunset was lonely, the autumn waters were long, and the scenery was pleasant. Not only that, Wu Shuangjiang's heart moved. In the end, a majestic attic with blue-colored glazed tiles was erected on the bank of the river. The embroidered tiger clearly imitated Su Zi’s handwriting, and the golden inscription was altered into a stork, and Wu Shuangjiang stepped out. At the bottom of the attic steps, looking up, there was a man with a vague description, like the so-called pavilion emperor in the book.

The map of stars in the sky and the array of mountains on the ground.

Is that a three-man team where heaven, earth, and people gather together?

Sure enough, tossing out so many movements is definitely not as simple as the overlapping of the fancy worlds in the flowers, but the three small worlds hide the mystery inlaid with each other in certain key positions.

Wu Shuangjiang smiled heartily. The most interesting part of this battle was the "person" who made up the talents of the world, and turned out to be himself. It was almost on, and the lights were dark.

Once followed by the three people in this vein, using endless means as a method of blinding eyes, and constantly accumulating a few advantages, maybe Wu Shuangjiang is really going to hit the wall here, being skinned and cramping, and doing a lot of things.

No wonder the previous water jiao hidden in the mirror light would be disguised as Jiang Shangzhen's ray of sword light. Unfortunately, after Wu Shuangjiang was aware of the vision, he tried to bite the robe to no avail. Otherwise, if it was really absorbed by it Blood beads, it is estimated that the emperor in the "Stork House" should have a much clearer image, more close to the truth of Wu Shuangjiang himself. These three young men in the world of Haoran have done everything they can. They really dare to think and do more.

Half of the Haoran embroidered tigers, one Yugui Sect Master who had turned the tide in Tongyezhou, and the last hermit of the Jianqi Great Wall.

The name is well-deserved.

Be famous as early as possible, and beat others early.

On the way to practice, see those promising young generations, and those of the current generation, don't be stingy with that little spit, just give a few words, and you won't worry about drinking in the future.

Xuan Du Guan Sun Daoren likes to talk nonsense, but he still said a few words of Jin Yuliang.

Wu Shuangjiang didn't even walk into the attic without permission. Even if it was just his own state of mind, Wu Shuangjiang didn't act in a big way.

Cui Dongshan has not really contributed, more is Chen Ping'an and Jiang Shangzhen's shot, it turned out to be secretly planning this matter.

Putting away the mustard seeds, Wu Shuangjiang turned to look around.

At the end of the distant sky, a thin golden line appeared.

Wu Shuangjiang raised the Taibai imitation sword in his hand, and the lotus leaf tilted under his feet.

A sword light is coming in an instant, directly splitting Wu Shuangjiang's entire starry world from it, and splitting it into two!

Even the imitation sword in Wu Shuangjiang's hand was cut off together.

That sword light flashed away on Wu Shuangjiang's side, a robe hunted, and there was a burst of fine silk tears.

Wu Shuangjiang shook his wrist, and the Taibai imitation sword in his hand was completely restored.

It was Ning Yao who made the sword.

She swept away with a sword in the far distance, and then cut Xiaotiandi across.

Ning Yao's second sword, a ray of sword light in the far distance, waited until the stars and heavens and earth, is a breathtaking sword gas galaxy.

Wu Shuang lowered the mountains and rivers. It had long been expected that he could escape the extremely sharp sword light, but the two men and women with swords had already been blown away by the sword light.

Wu Shuangjiang changed his mind and temporarily put away the remnant charms of the two swordsman puppets "Ning Yao" and "Chen Ping An", and in his sleeve, he personally controlled the four imitation fairy swords.

Glancing at Taibai imitation sword, Wu Shuangjiang shook his head, still unable to condense the innocent essence of the sword.

In fact, Jiang Shangzhen had previously informed Mrs. Shan that it would be better to have fewer swords and be careful to steal the sword intentions from that guy.

Ning Yao only answered one sentence, don't worry.

While Wu Shuangjiang's starry world was about to collapse, Jiang Shangzhen appeared, patted Chen Ping's shoulder, and said in a deep voice, "Take care."

Of course it is a good thing to have a wife, but with such a daughter-in-law, at least in this life you don’t think about Chen Ping'an drinking wine.

Jiang Shangzhen said with his heart at the same time: "How? How far is it from Inoue?"

Chen Pingan grinned, "There is still a gap."

The rack cannot be played in vain. In addition to doing the right things, Chen Ping'an and Cui Dongshan and Jiang Shangzhen follow the order, in fact, they are also using the small world of Wu Shuangjiang as a sharpening stone similar to the dragon platform, used to finely sharpen the sword of the moon.

Jiang Shangzhen stopped talking.

Chen Pingan said with a smile: "If you want to kill 14 realms,

How to do it at no cost. "

Two sword lights flickered, Jiang Shangzhen and Chen Ping'an disappeared at the same time.

Unexpectedly, Chen Ping'an found that he was followed by a porridge with a jade axe painted on it, Taibai and Wanfa two imitation swords, like a shadow, and it should have been transformed by the giant axe of the Gui people. The trouble is that the soul is not gone, Chen Ping's heart and Jiang Shangzhen said: "You are busy with you, don't worry about me. I will come to these two fairy swords for a while."

Opportunity is rare, and by the way, Wufu's body is also tempered.

It's a little bit to be able to come back.

Even if the three teamed up to set up the game, on Luobao Mountain, in fact, the weight of the consequences was weighed.

The price that must be paid may be that Chen Ping'an lost a certain flying sword, or a bird in a cage, or Jingzhongyue.

It may be that Jiang Shangzhen's piece of willow leaves, Feijian Pin rank fell. It may be that Cui Dongshan lost a pair of ecdysis from the fairyland.

Even more, such as Chen Ping's Wufu stop, can fall.

Or, someone must pay a higher price.

On the downhill mountain, Chen Ping'an finally set a rule, no matter who was rescued by the other two, then this person must have consciousness, for example, the three of them are doomed to change the biggest in case, then let this person come with swordsmanship The life and death enemies like Pei Min came to change their lives to ensure that the other two's Dao practice would not be completely cut off. Cui Dongshan and Jiang Shangzhen had no objections at the time.

After Wu Shuangjiang lost one hand, his **** seemed to twist a string, and a stringless sound rang between heaven and earth.

Behind him is a celestial being, as if the Yin God is traveling out of his mind, holding two imitation swords of Dao Zang and Naive, one sword cut off, and Li Ning Yao.

Chen Pingan, who had just escaped the two sword lights of Taibai and Wanfa, was struck by an unpredictable sky thunder. At the next moment, Chen Pingan gripped the tips of two sword-like swords with his hands and slid out of his body. Zhang Jian, the sword light blooms, his hands and blood are blurred, the sword spirit is stirred, the entire face is cut with fine sword marks, and he has to squint, not daring to face those sword lights, Chen Ping's retreat still can't slow down a bit, the sword tip is slow Slowly pierce from the palm.

Wu Shuangjiang re-started to play the stringless and more invisible Guqin, "The kid really hides his clumsiness. With this martial arts physique, he still needs to shake what kind of jade pu appearance."

While clenching the tips of two imitation swords, one can only let the thunder caused by the sound of no strings hit him.

Wu Shuangjiang's fingers were bent, a string was pulled, and his fingers were gently loosened. Chen Ping'an was swept across the abdomen by a stick. The whole person had to bend, and his hands slid forward, the tips of two swords. Already in sight.

A fourteen realm of harmony between heaven and man, after all, is not holding a real fairy sword, and the questioning sword of the ascending realm sword Xiu Ning Yao has fallen.

Wu Shuangjiang smiled and said: "Flowers bloom."

Behind that, the heaven-human aspect changed a thousand times, hovering everywhere, each holding a double sword, a sword asking, the sword gas like a waterfall, surging to the Ning Yao one by one.

Wu Shuangjiang's pinch tricks, in fact, has been mentally nonstop.

Suddenly, Wu Shuangjiang accidentally broke a string, Wu Shuangjiang raised his hand, and his finger oozed out a drop of blood.

Wu Shuangjiang's expression became solemn, but his heartstrings shook, and Wu Shuangjiang's derivation technique was still nowhere to be found.

The young man in white who had always been watching on the wall, squatting in an attic, did not really fight against Wu Shuangjiang, but was even worse than Chen Ping'an and Jiang Shangzhen, and the miserable appearance of the **** Qi Qi bleeding, swearing over there, in front of him There is a porcelain man "Wu Shuangjiang" standing blankly. Around this person, Cui Dongshan carefully arranged an array of Feng Shui, which is so good that it can no longer be good. Longing and coming back to Tangshui, what are the star sites, the 48th innings of the Shunshan Mountain family, the six-degree Buddhist temple, the Taoist Zhou Tianda, the regeneration of the five elements, and the 244th innings... all for the Wu Palace. Lord, Wu Old Fairy used it.

Is it just a three-dimensional array of heaven, earth and people, such as astral maps, Soshan array and Patriarch Wu Shuangjiang?

What a joke, Wu Shuangjiang is too small to look at his fourteen realms. It's too small to look at the brains of Uncle Cui, my husband, and Chief Zhou.

Previously, Cui Dongshan and Jiang Shangzhen still needed magic weapons to fall like rain outside the caged birds and willow shades. What is shown above is the three-man array, superimposed five-element array, and even more on the five-element array, and then superimposed seven-star array .

A relatively simple and easily perceptible triad is not only a blind eye method, but also a non-obstructive eye method.

The gold of the five elements, Chen Ping's cage bird. Water, the ancient Shu Daze of Cui Dongshan. Wood, Jiang Shangzhen willow shade. Fire is a large group of volcanoes arranged by Cui Dongshan himself. The formation is called Laojun Alchemy Furnace. The soil, with a hand of Zhongyue and Jiang Shangzhen, a piece of willow leaf as the true form of Wuyue in hiding.

Three talents, five elements and seven stars, overlapping,

Coupled with the two concealed arrays of Fubi Shuangyin, it is the complete Qixian Shuangyin except the Seven Stars.

Beidou is dead!

The key to this is Wu Cuijiang, a porcelain man who Cui Dongshan has desperately created!

Cui Dongshan couldn't care about the blood stains on his face, his fingers were like hooks, and he held the head of the porcelain man Wu Shuangjiang, "Give it to Lao Tzu!"

Cui Dongshan pressed his head to die, little by little, there were signs of the collapse of the avenue, Cui Dongshan's immortal figure of an ancient Shujiao dragon was decayed, and there were countless cracks,

When the porcelain man collapsed suddenly, Cui Dongshan flew out, fell back, and fell in a pool of blood.

At the same time, many small worlds overlapped and became one.

Four immortal swords imitating swords, and a heavenly human figure, were forced to return to Wu Shuangjiang.

This is the real avenue grinding ants, crushing a fourteen realms.

All small worlds, plus Wu Shuangjiang, are as small as a mustard.

Chen Ping'an, dressed in a bright red robe and carrying the real names of countless big demon martial arts fighters, is completely sloppy. When he no longer deliberately straightens his spine, he finally reveals it for the first time after returning from the Jianqi Great Wall to his hometown. Ten atmospheres are full of vigor, reaching for the Long Sword Night Tour.

Let me go first.

With the sword of Suishan as a boy, add the sword of the gods.

How many swords can be delivered?

Hua Hong away.

Sword fairy style.

Jiang Shangzhen and Ning Yao stand on one side.

A fairyland sword repair with a green shirt and gown and foot shoes, hovered in front of a complete willow leaf, like a whale swallowing, completely aspirated Jiang Shangzhen's aura, and he did not hesitate to fish and fish. Just break it.

Ning Yao's battle sword hung in the air, stretched out a finger, pressed against the eyebrow, gently touched, the fairy sword in his hand was naive, until this moment, if he was granted an amnesty, he really entered the peak sword realm.

Chen Ping's twenty-one sword is one, and the sword cuts fourteen realms. Wu Shuangjiang's true body is in harmony with heaven and man.

Jiang Shangzhen's flying sword cut the head of Yin God.

Ning Yao slashed Wu Shuangjiang's soul with a sword.