Sword of Coming

Chapter 862: Backhand

On Tuoyue Mountain, except for the monks and all kinds of mountain guardians, all the dead have been refined by the great demon culprit, so every time the mountain guard formation is destroyed and reopened, it is an invisible The time flowed back for a year, which made all the concealment techniques and escape methods of the monster monks in the mountains seem meaningless. After each round of questioning the sword by the five swordsmen of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, the culprit of the big demon was All the monks of the monster race will show up in place, but the acupoint aura and body magic weapons will not follow their footsteps to restore to their original state.

It's like a group of poor passers-by walking on the banks of the long river of time. They must go through storms, bury their heads, and constantly change the time ferry, hurting their feet little by little, and then retreat to the place inexplicably, and have to face it. Greater despair is to face the sword light that obscures the sky.

The previous five sword repairmen, each time they asked the sword to support Yueshan together, most of the hidden officials were responsible for opening the mountain with their swords, and took the lead in cutting through the mountain protection formation of the long river of time. The remaining four sword repairers were responsible for killing the monsters, and at the same time. However, the sword aura and the vast sword intent consumed the aura and the luck of the mountains and waters that a mountain of Tuoyue had accumulated for thousands of years, finally changing the time and place.

  Chen Ping An alone handed out a full three thousand swords.

  The pioneer disciple of the great ancestor of the wild, the culprit of the great demon was drawn from the center of the forehead and the eyebrow, and was slashed in half by the sword light.

  Because Chen Pingan handed his sword too fast, he cut to the culprit in yellow clothes standing on the top of the mountain again and again, but this big demon was so arrogant that he remained motionless all the time, letting the sword light cut his head.

   is like being chopped in half, and a golden light in the center is not scattered, like a long golden river that separates and confronts the two peaks.

  The current situation of this ascendant peak great demon is so similar to those two sword-qi great walls.

  Probably this is an alternative gift deliberately made by the last hermit.

  The monk monks of the Jade Innocent Realm in the mountains are already dead, let alone those who follow them to climb the mountain to visit Tuoyue Mountain.

  At the moment, there are only three great monsters in the fairyland, either relying on a time-consuming natal spell, or struggling to kill the natal magic weapon and thousand-year Taoism again and again, still struggling to support.

  Six of the Yupu realm monster monks who participated in the discussion here were **** mold for eight lifetimes. How could they not believe that they would be made dumplings in Tuoyue Mountain.

  Escape? Where can I escape? Going outside of Tuoyue Mountain, losing the protection of the formation of the long river of time, facing the sword light of those ascending sword repairs? What's more, Tuoyueshan's formation can not only isolate the sword light, but also be a natural prison for besieging the monks of the monster race, making the monks of the monster race succumbing to the ground every day. After all, who can imagine that it will be the most stable in the wild world. In the place, Chi Yu was hit by a questioning sword.

  The old sword fairy Qi Tingji with lettering on the head of the city is best at helping people and soldiers get on the road.

  In the past, Lu Zhi, who together with Xiao Xing called the Great Wall of Sword Qi "fierce", seemed to have advanced swordsmanship.

  Ning Yao, the first person in the colorful world, she has entered the ascendant realm earlier than the barren world co-lord, whose status is roughly equal today.

  There is also a man who jumped out from nowhere. He called himself a "criminal officer" and was an undoubtedly ascended sword repairman.

Therefore, in the wild places, or in their own Patriarch Hall, or similar to the Qingshan Temple of Dayue, or in some hidden and forbidden landscapes and secrets, a series of natal lamps have been lit to help the monks reborn and escape death. Jie, just practice can start again, but the previous realm has disappeared, and the natal lamp can indeed extend life, but the road to climb in the future will be disgusted by the road in the future. According to legend, the monk who lit the natal lamp, Before entering the five realms, the demons encountered were beyond imagination.

Just like the concealed potential of Zhongtu Shenzhou, such a promising young man of heaven, if he hadn't capsized in the gutter of Luzhou in Beiju, he would have great hope of becoming a young man with his potential as a monkhood. One of ten alternates.

  The culprit in the yellow clothes doesn't care about the life or death of those monster monks, and they don't have any pity for them as if they were dying under their noses.

  Life is like an ant, like drowning in a heavy rain of sword energy.

  The culprit glanced at the sword held by Chen Ping'an. The sword slashed at Yueshan so many times that the sword's edge did not show any signs of damage, on the contrary, it became more and more unmatched.

The culprit remembered the vision of heaven and earth brought by this long sword, and thought of those pages of the old almanac that were only passed on by word of mouth, and roughly guessed the roots and feet of the sword, smiled and said, "It’s a good fate, I can get lucky. The sword recognizes the master, and of course his life is hard enough to catch the sword and never degenerate into a puppet."

Since ancient times, immortal soldiers have their own spiritual heritage, just like a rebellious existence. The monks’ dispositions are often in line with them, and they are often affected by their own refinement of the immortal soldiers. More and more indifferent, and if there is a slight deviation on the road, it will quietly lead the master to a fork in the road. In the end, the monk can't bear it, and the fairy will be able to escape from the cage and regain freedom, regardless of those years old. The innate treasure is the acquired refining of the treasures of heaven, material and earth, and step by step to the rank of immortal soldiers. This is where the common root of immortal soldiers in the world lies, "no master".

  So every great monk who has reached the fourteenth realm has a very subtle attitude towards the fairy soldiers, and it is by no means as simple as the more, the better.

Many monks in the upper five realms close their lives and deaths. Once the corpse is unfortunately dismantled, it is often a flash of light. Even the immortal soldiers of the great refinement will not follow the monks to disintegrate, but will still return to the world, and then hide in a certain place. Get up and wait for the fate of the next master. The more the top big sect, the less will it deliberately prevent those immortal soldiers from leaving, because even if they are forced to stay, they will only bring many inexplicable disasters to the mountain, and the gains outweigh the losses.

Otherwise, due to the preciousness of the fairy soldiers, it has long been searched by several mountain monks in the world, and all attribution has been established as a rule. There are more than 300 orifice acupoints in the world of humans. What is the difficulty of the Qi Palace? Why is there no great monk who is full of great immortal soldiers in the Qi Palace?

  Like the precious wooden box containing eight long swords, Lu Chen said to lend it to Lu Zhi.

  Bai, besides the poem in his heart, only has a fairy sword Taibai as the object of attack. In addition to his own Dao Fa, Yu Dou also only had the fairy sword named Dao Zang.

And the old throne in the wild world, once every one of them was aspiring to reach the top, and the fourteen realms of the Dao, before attacking the vast world, they will never stare at the so-called mountain treasures, but the landscape and dynasty luck. Invisible virtual things.

  The culprit smiled and asked, "The hidden officer handed out three thousand swords one after another. Are you tired? Should I pay the courtesy?"

  Chen Ping’an, wearing a lotus crown, barefoot in a blue shirt, and a sword in one hand, stands in the heaven and earth.

  Every time he breathed out, there were purple and golden air lingering around his face.

  For the three-headed lingering fairy cultivator of the fairyland monster, the luck of misfortune is that the four sword repairmen outside the hermit have swam far away with their swords. It seems that they are going to soar to a bright moon?

  Plus the culprit said to pay the courtesy, does it mean that from this moment, the situation on both sides will start to reverse?

  Chen Ping’an ignored the culprit’s inquiry and just looked around. Aside from thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, there are many demonic monks hiding everywhere, mostly from the vassal sect of Tuoyue Mountain. Do you think you get the moon first when you get close to the water tower? Still like watching theaters?

Mind movement is a vision of heaven and earth that arises at will. I saw a sea of ​​clouds surging in the sky, and just below the sea of ​​clouds is a monster mountain. The white clouds finally manifested a huge white palm like jade from the sea of ​​clouds. Protruding down from the middle, the palm lines as large as mountains are like rivers and streams, full of green and faint lotus, budding, swaying, and there is bright moonlight, scattered among the lotus ponds, suddenly, Numerous crystal clear snow-white lotuses bloomed.

  Chen Ping’an’s surgical method was clearly stealing the teacher from the credit month, and the credit month was imitating the master of the lotus temple at the time. It was carried out by Chen Pingan. It looks like seven or eight points, and the gods still have four or five points.

The main culprit of the big demon doesn’t care about the survival of that mountain. He stretched out his hand, thunder and lightning were pure, condensing a line, and finally manifested a gilded spear, refined from the corpse of an ancient god, belonging to the culprit. One of a handful of key zombies.

  From the top of Tuoyue Mountain, it breaks through the air and draws a straight long line, like a long rainbow shining through the sun, dazzling.

  Chen Ping’an frowned slightly, raising his foot and moving one step across.

  On the side of Xianyan City, Chen Ping’an’s Taoist style completely ignored those attacking techniques from beginning to end.

The light brought by the golden spear was nailed from the shoulder of Tsing Yi Faxiang. Compared with Chen Ping’an’s 10,000-foot portrait, this golden light drawn by the long spear is as thin as a sewing cord, straight and sword-like. One end is in Tuoyue Mountain, and the other end is more than a hundred miles deep into the earth. It is enshrined by a sneaky head of Tuoyue Mountain, which is hidden in the underground. It is holding a white jade bowl-shaped treasure, and suddenly appears a real body, half a dragon and half dragon. In his posture, he swallowed the white bowl that received the golden thread into his abdomen in one bite, and then began to swiftly move horizontally with his own life escape method. The ground vibrated endlessly and thunder bursts.

  The golden thread resembled a blade, and began to incline the shoulders of Chen Pingan's Faxiang, arousing a rough sound like a knife-carved gold stone, sputtering countless sparks.

  Chen Pingan stretched out **** and grabbed the long golden thread that pierced his shoulders, but he could not cut it off.

  Lu Chen’s previous questioning was fruitless, and he has been a little absent-minded.

   Spirit, explained to Chen Ping’an with the voice of his heart: “Because you carry the real name of the great demon on your body, you have become a cumbersome, and you have never really fallen into the poor state of the empty boat. Let’s talk about the way to crack...

  I never thought that without waiting for Lu Chen's guidance, Chen Ping'an had already strode horizontally and deliberately did not continue to use his sword to open the mountain, leaving the great demon culprit idle first.

  Wanzhang Faxiang then moved in the opposite direction to the Tuoyueshan Mountain Protector Enshrinement, as if to dislike it too much, so he simply helped it to cut open the shoulders of its own Faxiang.

  Lu Chen, an outsider lying in the lotus dojo, felt a pain for Chen Ping’an.

At the same time, he stretched out his hand and grabbed the sword, and then he took the long sword Yeyou out of its sheath. After holding it in his right hand, Yeyou suddenly became in line with the height of the law. He turned around and nailed a long sword straight into the ground, twisting his wrist. , Wrapped the long golden thread around his arm, and began to drag the really big underground monster, and kept moving closer to him.

The earth, mountains and rivers, which were originally immersed by the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and the luck of mountains and waters for thousands of years, became extremely solid, suddenly soft and muddy, the real body of the monster race under the ground seemed to be aware of the line of life and death, and displayed the magical powers of his life, and continuously connected with Tuoyue Mountain Shangen then crazily twisted his body and tried to run backwards. On the ground, a ravine that stretched for dozens of miles and more than a hundred miles continued to spread.

  In the end, the behemoth, half dragon and half dragon, was severely dragged out from under the ground by Chen Ping'an, and then dragged little by little towards the nightward tour of the sharp-edged sword.

During the    period, this monster clan’s true body kept jumping and arching its back vigorously. Many mountains were flattened by the huge body, or smashed into huge valleys.

  Lu Chen sat up and looked down at the picture scroll. This is not fishing anymore. If a person drags a big fish on the shore, he has no magic skills, just competing with brute force.

  As a result, the genus of the dragon, which was thousands of feet long, was cut away from the head by a long sword that was nailed to the spot and split into two on the spot.

   Tit for tick.

As for why this Tuoyue Mountain enshrinement does not take away its true body, part of the reason is that it swallows the gold thread. The culprit of the big demon seems to have intentionally kept it in its true body posture. Moreover, Chen Ping’an sacrificed the caged bird and Jing Zhongyue at the same time. No more, no less, a small world was born, and it happened to cover the opponent's body with hundreds of thousands of flying swords densely clustered together.

  Lu Shen was amazed, and the hidden official and the people were fighting, and it was indeed straightforward.

  No wonder they can take advantage of Cao Ci's side.

  When the Tuoyue Mountain was enshrined and divided, Chen Ping'an held a sword in his left hand and continued to hand out a sword toward Tuoyue Mountain.

  After the sword opened the mountain, the gold thread wrapped around Chen Ping'an's arm disappeared, and another golden spear appeared in the hands of the culprit.

  Lu Shen reminded: "The culprit is trying to determine the distribution of the real names of the big monsters on your body. Be careful."

Chen Ping An’s Faxiang dissipated from the place and appeared thousands of miles away. He never thought that the long golden line would follow him like a shadow. This time it was directly nailed to Faxiang’s heart. Chen Ping’an reached out and grabbed the long line and just tore it to pieces, losing his tenacity. The first time he threw it out, Chen Ping’an knew something was wrong, but from the top of Tuoyue Mountain, like a golden flower blooming, a spear in the hands of the great demon culprit, unexpectedly threw out thousands of rays at the same time. So fast, even Chen Ping'an couldn't avoid it. Those golden long lines carried the real name of the great demon within the form, stirring circles of golden ripples.

To be the first disciple of the great savage ancestor, the culprit's cultivation qualifications will certainly not be bad. After joining the Dao Tuoyue Mountain, although it can only increase the path of the Ascension Realm year after year, it is equivalent to completely losing the possibility of the Fourteen Realms, but After cultivating the Tao for thousands of years, the so-called peak that was stagnating in the ascendant realm is indeed the peak worthy of the name.

  Chen Ping'an slashed towards Tuoyueshan with a sword, causing the culprit to die again, and the long golden thread entwining the image disappeared.

   Day and night are reversed, and the darkness is heavy.

  The culprit looked up and saw a complicated sword formation with hundreds of thousands of flying swords.

  The floating sword array slowly pressed down towards the world.

  This scene is like falling from the sky.

  The culprit put **** together, chanting Tao Jue silently, and the other hand was lifted up, the lines on the palm of the palm were flowing, and a colorful mirror appeared. Raising the hand gently, the mirror rose, facing the sword formation that fell from the sky.

  Lu Shen was full of emotion, good and good, and the weather is really good.

  The culprit is tantamount to being in a "one corner" place, unleashing the power of heaven and earth.

  Of course, Chen Ping’an has the same profound intentions. In fact, in Lu Chen’s view, I am afraid that this is an incomparable move in the world, and it is a good thing to use other mountains to attack jade.

  The flying sword of Jing Zhongyue, the sword seems to be thrown out of thin air from the emptiness, like a sound of autumn, containing a powerful atmosphere.

  Chen Pingan is practicing both sword and sword.

A "Swordsmanship" that has long been familiar to Chen Ping'an, while traveling all the way, I separated my mind and looked at the Guanqianjianzhai built by Lu Shen in Yushu City, then searched for memory in his mind, and visualized the sword from a distance. Chen Ping’an used all the swordsmanship, swordsmanship, swordsmanship, sword intent, and kendo seen in the Great Wall of Qi to be used for his own use. In the previous three thousand swords, he practiced swords one by one.

  Different swordsmanship, different sword intent, but Chen Ping’an handed out the same trail of opening a mountain.

  As for now, two natal flying swords have been sacrificed, and Tuoyue Mountain is regarded as the largest dragon-cutting stone in the world, used to sharpen the avenue and edge of the two natal flying swords.

The fate of the bird in the flying sword cage is an extremely rare self-contained small world, and the size of the world is not only linked to the level of the sword repair realm, but actually also related to the size of Chen Ping’s heart. What you see, what you think in your heart, is an unknowable expansion of the outside world. Among them, Chen Ping'an was actually looking for a second kind of natal supernatural power, just like the mountain of princes can exist in the Five Sacred Mountains.

  As for the second natal flying sword, the number of flying swords depends on the rising of the bright moon, at the bottom of the well, into the well, and finally from the head to the outside of the well.

  The culprit stepped on a Tuoyue Mountain, and there was another golden spear in his hand.

  In addition, the culprit Yin Shen came out of his body, reappearing the outer body of the Yang God, plus a Dharma image standing behind the true body.

  Beside the Yin God who was the culprit of the big demon, a woman appeared out of thin air. Her face was vague, her figure was graceful and graceful, and her sleeves were erratic. She seemed to be the legendary maid on the river, spiritual and most divine.

   Yang Shen is outside, holding a flame sledgehammer, reflecting the face of the great demon like an ancient fire deity.

  It seems that the spiritual path of the culprit is also the destiny that refining the five elements.

  The five elements belong to the mountain of Tuoyue, the golden spear in the hands of the real body, the maiden of the spirit **** next to the Yin God, and the fire sledgehammer in the hands of the body outside.

  As for the wood objects, they are still invisible. Most of them use their sources to continuously generate spiritual energy to help the culprit support the use of magical powers.

  And Tuoyue Mountain is undoubtedly the root of the avenue, so that the five great refining natal creatures, once cut open by the sword, will be brand new year after year, without worrying about breaking and breaking.

If it weren’t for the cause of harmony, one had to pay the price of cessation in practice, then as long as the culprit made every effort and succeeded in entering the fourteenth realm, if you could carry Tuoyue Mountain and move around in the wild world at will, Such a Fourteen Realm, it is estimated that everyone will have a headache.

   Therefore, the culprit of the Great Demon can be roughly regarded as a pseudo-fourteen realm monk who is well-suited and well-placed.

  Chen Ping’an glanced into the distance and roughly saw the true boundary of Tuoyue Mountain, which was about six thousand miles in radius.

This means that within these six thousand miles, the culprit of the big demon is unobstructed. The reason why he stayed in the place of the abbot on the top of the mountain and was chopped with three thousand swords while standing still is of course because he feels that there is less aura in the mountain. point.

  On the way of life, Chen Pingan couldn’t be more familiar with people asking swords and fists. As for the number of pure fighting methods on the mountain, relatively speaking, it was indeed a bit less.

  So it is a caged bird, the world encompasses six thousand miles of mountains and rivers.

On the back of Tuoyue Mountain, a Taoist man in Tsing Yi appeared, standing on top of a five-colored mountain, holding a watermark.

  Previously won many water transports in the dragging river, making this water seal the first to become the treasure of the immortal soldiers among Chen Ping’s five great refining destinies.

  In addition, there is a paperless book on the waist hanging from the waist, which is the Taoist Art of Praying for Rain.

  In this way, it is natural to pray for rain.

  There was a majestic rain over Tuoyue Mountain, and every drop of rain contained both boxing and sword intent.

Behind Chen Ping’an’s Taoist Dharma, the reborn Dharma is a suspended golden god, with a fire dragon entangled in each arm, holding a sword fairy flag, and offering a magical seal in the palm of one hand, and the golden **** is slowly supporting it Five thunder spell seals, thunder spell clusters, thousands of good fortune in one palm.

  Chen Ping’an shook his sleeves, and a bronze pagoda shaped like a white jade Beijing took root on the ground where the god’s golden body fell. It suddenly became sacred on the twelfth floor of the five cities, and it was extremely high.

This object was originally an ancient relic. It was given to the disciple of Tuoyueshan Guanmen as a gift by the lord of the lotus nunnery as a meeting ceremony. In fact, it used to be the treasure of the Jade Talisman Palace. The old palace lord was once the best in the world. One of the several masters of Fuluo, who was as famous as the Fuluo Yuxian of the Haoran world in his early years, secretly refined this pagoda. In order to conceal people, he deliberately built the bronze pagoda as a blind method. Unexpectedly, a young Taoist boy rode a bull to pass the pass and travel. In the wild world, except for a finger at the Hall of Valor,

   knocked an old throne big monster to the bottom, actually still in place, raising his sleeves, as if to slap gently.

As a result, the Jade Talisman Palace that was a few million miles away, the old palace lord in retreat, together with a small cave sky, was shot to pieces on the spot, almost completely dead, and lost his real skin. The old monk in the ascension realm became a ghost in the fairy realm, but it was the bronze pagoda. Daozu seemed to be merciful. He never destroyed this thing, and was finally succeeded by the master of the lotus nunnery. He only dared to study the Taoist meaning of the jade talisman palace. I still dare not refining it casually into a destiny, I guess it feels hot, worrying that one day the Taoist ancestor will miss it, and another slap will fall away. When the time comes, the same round of bright moon will be smashed together. A fairy soldier lost a place of cultivation.

  In the end, the lord of the lotus nunnery had no good intentions and cheated Lizhen. Sure enough, Li Zhen was on the battlefield of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, and he was killed by Chen Pingan, who was not a hermit and Jian Xiu at the time.

  Lu Chen glanced at the Dharma seal, holding his forehead speechless.

In the early years in jail, with the help of the sewing man twisting the core, the Liuman seal on this mountain was transferred from the mountain temple to a "mountain top" on the palm of the hand. The base of the French seal was a sixteen-character insect bird seal: Collect five thunders, total perseverance. Cut the Five Leaks, Cardinal of Heaven and Earth.

  The other four sides have no characters in the drawing, depicting the nine "closed eyes" gods, Lei Jun electric mother, rain master Fengshen, Yunli Lingjiang, and Huobu Tianguan, all of which are the gods who are part of the heavenly movement in the ancient heaven. There are a total of 36 gods, but they have not yet "opened the eyes of the sky", as if they were in a state of sleep with no clergy.

  Chen Ping'an put his fingers together and began to "finish" the portraits of those ancient gods.

  The third head teacher of Bai Yujing used the "Ancient People's Cloud" when drinking in the Jiuquan Sect's shop to express his feelings. The school book is like sweeping leaves.

Lu Chen temporarily borrowed a fourteen-level Taoist method to Chen Ping An, and he was very sincere. It was not only a realm, but also a knowledge. Therefore, as long as Chen Ping was willing and with his heart and mind, he could freely search for Lu Chen’s certain restrictions. All the mental expressions are like a boat that is not tied, a carefree and unobstructed escape, visiting a sea of ​​study that is almost endless, but ultimately surrounded by heaven.

  Only this way, Chen Ping'an was more restrained, and it was not until this moment that he sacrificed this seal, drawing amulets for those gods like an eye-opener.

  Lu Shen held back for a long time before he looked a little regretful, and said slowly: "If you engraved the four characters'Sanshan Jiuhou', it would be fine."

  Lu Shen quickly added a sentence, and said cheerfully: "Of course, the imprint of the current heavenly stamp has a better meaning!"

It turned out that when Chen Ping'an got it, the seal was like being cut off by someone else. Later, Chen Ping'an used a talisman to open the mountain in the original alchemy book, and Chen Ping'an went the other way and painted the talisman. , Can be described as "retrograde and reverse application", not written in any kind of talisman seal script in the world, but the most familiar and expert handwriting, respectively engraved four characters, the order is Naling, Evil, Shen, Lu. Therefore, the final completion of the "Liu Man Yin" seal in Tianzi section is "Lu Chenzhi Ling".

The spiritual image of the fire-type golden body god, holding up the five thunder seals in one hand, hung high above the sky in an instant. The golden body **** then pierced the sword fairy flag into the imitated white jade capital, like a big stick. , The sword fairy hidden by the eighteen flags is as small as a dust. After walking out of the place of the host, they are suddenly as tall as ordinary people, like eighteen comets blasting into the distance, flying out of the city, and swords in all directions. Traveling far, with eighteen fireflies, within the jurisdiction of Xiaotiandi with a radius of six thousand miles of mountains and rivers, strangling with the sword the remaining monster monks who thought they were hiding, but actually had traces to follow.

  Wait until the thirty-six deities of the Dharma Seal were all put on by Chen Ping’an, they left the Five Thunder Dharma Seal as if they were reborn.

  Like the heaven that has collapsed ten thousand years ago, at this moment, the backbone is complemented and order is restored, making the small world of caged birds more and more fit the avenue without any omissions.

  But Lu Chen didn't know why, the closer he was to the oneness, the more he felt that he was far away from the truth of the oneness.

  Ming Ming Lu Chen saw in his eyes, it was like a prototype that more and more resembled the old heavenly court, but with a Taoist heart, Lu Chen became more and more regretful and lost.

  Because the master appeared in Bai Yujing for the last time, he had talked to Lu Chenyan, and everything he thought was out of the ordinary.

  The two fourteenth realm great monks let go of their hands and feet, and apart from the ascendant realm, they don't need to expect to help. It is difficult for anyone to intervene in it.

  A fairyland demon clan qi training man, and the yellow-clothed culprit pleaded bitterly: "Ancestor help!"

  All life-saving spells and magic weapons have been exhausted.

  It had to show its true body, it was a crimson centipede that was as long as a rolling mountain range, around a section of Tuoyue Mountain, raised its huge head, and prayed for shelter from the culprit on the mountain.

  The other two big demon immortals, one shrunk like a mustard seed, and the other leaning on the natal robe that can travel time and water, also began to call for help with the culprit.

  In the Tuoyue Mountain, there are three big monsters in the fairyland, six jade-pu realms, plus the immortal monk.

The five sword repairmen of the Great Wall of Sword Qi traveled here together, outside of the Ascendant Realm of Xiandan City, Wusie, this time the slashing of the Suo Yue Mountain together seemed to be regarded as the ascendant realm of sword cutting.

  Chen Ping’an glanced at Tuoyue Mountain, which now looks like an empty shell.

   is like that brilliant, or perhaps even earlier carefulness, deliberately leaving only the culprit here, waiting for the sword, as for who is here to ask the sword, it doesn’t matter.

  The culprit seemed to be stunned. It was only at this moment that he could vomit quickly. He squinted and said with a smile: "Chen Ping An, have you forgotten one thing? You seem to be in harmony with you now?"

   "Are you really a sage to accompany a Confucian Temple, if you fight for your life, can you protect the half of the city?"

"If I remember correctly, the one that caused you to be scolded the most was when the Summer Palace ordered to block Chengtou Jianxiu's self-sacrifice and save others. Why, it's your turn, you can't stand it? Officer, just want to engrave in the city to prove his worthy sword repair status?"

  Lu Chen became serious, "This guy is not a bluff."

  Chen Ping’an handed out a sword, and said to Lu Chen in his heart: “It doesn’t matter.”

  Cut to death the peak of the ascension realm.

  The biggest depressed culprit was actually a trivial matter. It was the young hidden official of this dog day. This time he asked Jian Tuo Yueshan, from beginning to end, he didn't say a word or a word to himself.

  Any ship in the world will have ballast stones.

Chen Pingan joined the half of the Great Wall of Sword Qi. Before he met his senior brother Cui Yang and returned to his hometown strangely, in fact, in order to survive more years, he first stripped out sadness, fatigue, hatred, anger... It was equivalent to stripping out almost everything. In the end, even more emotions were picked out one by one, just to be able to take care of half of the sword energy for longer, even if it was only one year, one month, or even one more day.

  This is why in Dali Capital, Chen Ping An, who walked out of the mirror and appeared in a purely divine posture, is so powerful.

  Because of Chen Ping’an’s human nature at that time, he was incomplete.

  And Chen Ping’an’s price may only be known after the sacrament of tracing the origin through that long journey.

  Ning Yao doesn’t know, husband doesn’t know, students and disciples don’t know.

  While Chen Ping'an stayed in half of the Great Wall of Jianqi, the biggest ballast stone was a kind of character that Chen Ping'an cherished the most in his life.

   is called Hope.

  In the northernmost boundary of the wild world, under the southern land of the two sword-qi Great Walls, a breath of ancient times appeared in the extreme depths.

  The earth cracks.

  A high-ranking **** who slept soundly here for thousands of years began to wake up with his eyes open.

   first broke through the ground, the flying dust quickly dispersed, and an empty armored body appeared, with only a pair of golden eyes staring at the high city tens of thousands of miles away.

  Then there was a constant divinity, condensed from all over the wild world, snow-white armor, huge body, mottled monuments, and blazing flames. It reached out and held down the visor, leaving only its golden eyes, and slowly got up, holding a huge blade.

  In the words of the ancient gods, it slowly said: "The one who is fortunate enough to see the blade is unfortunate."

  On the other side of Tuoyue Mountain, Chen Ping'an just kept handing swords with Tuoyue Mountain, and at the same time battling the culprit.

  Lu Shen was speechless, suddenly got up and then turned his head, jumping and looking towards the northernmost side, muttering: "This old sword fairy, why don't you speak credibility!"

  Chen Ping’an smiled heartily, “It’s not the first time anyway.”

  In the half of the Great Wall of Sword Qi where no one should have appeared.

An old man who was supposed to be the least supposed to show up appeared. After holding one hand and rubbing his chin with the other, he raised his head and looked at the **** who came to the Great Wall of Sword Qi after a step, and said: "Everyone treats himself as invincible. Up."

The old man stretched out his hand casually, and all the sword intent remaining in the Great Wall of Sword Qi for thousands of years, if received an edict, even if some seem to be "not listening", and reluctantly, he had to come obediently, and finally in the hands of this old sword repairman. Condensed into a sword, the old man weighed it, the weight was acceptable, and it was just an understatement towards the ancient high-ranking god, sweeping a sword.

  After a sword, the world is quiet.

  The old man nodded to himself, as if he was in a relationship with all sword repairs within ten thousand years, and said the simplest truth, "See you, this is swordsmanship."