Taiyi

However, it's still a bit weak, you are not a real swordsman, and the sword is just a tool for you.

If you can't focus on your sword, you will always lose your temper.

I took two altars of good wine from you, forget it, I'll help you. "

After speaking, he pointed at Ye Jiangchuan.

Taibai gets drunk and rides a whale, Eternal Guanghan Taibaijing!

In an instant, Ye Jiangchuan found himself transported into a strange world.

In this world, all of Ye Jiangchuan's abilities have been sealed, except for his sword skills.

Only swordsmanship, nothing else.

Then, opposite him, a paper soldier suddenly appeared, holding a spear.

"Junior, spoil my cultivation, let me die!"

After finishing speaking, the opponent shot him head-on.

Ye Jiangchuan was speechless, and Li Pingyang found Mr. Chang Ping to explain the matter to him.

These eight achievements are the solution. Although Lord Chang Ping is sleeping, he is dissatisfied with himself. The death penalty can be avoided, and the living crime cannot be escaped. He must educate himself.

Li Pingyang made some operations, not only to let Chang Ping educate him, but also to let him practice swordsmanship, and to repay his love for immortal wine.

Get it in one fell swoop!

Daoyi, are there so many minds and eyes? !

The first thousand and fifty-three chapters

Facing the paper figurine, Ye Jiangchuan drew out his sword steadily, with the heart of the sword piercing the sky, and with one strike, "Po Tian Que Three Swords of God".

I saw the opponent's paper figurine move, and the tip of the gun turned, as if piercing through time and space. With a light pick, it broke Ye Jiangchuan's swordsmanship, and with a puff, it pierced Ye Jiangchuan's throat.

Ye Jiangchuan died instantly.

The feeling of death is extremely real, lingering in Ye Jiangchuan's mind.

Then Ye Jiangchuan came back to life, unscathed, but the memory of his death was still so real, and continued to torment him.

But Ye Jiangchuan has been tempered and tempered, so he doesn't care about such torture.

Ye Jiangchuan, like the other party, is also a paper figure, and there is no difference between the two.

Suddenly, paper soldiers continued to appear, holding long spears.

"Junior, spoil my cultivation, let me die!"

After finishing speaking, the opponent shot him head-on.

Ye Jiangchuan heaved a sigh of relief, and drew out his sword carefully, this time he used his swordsmanship to the limit.

But it was still a shot, and with a poof, he was assassinated by the opponent again.

Dao Yi is Dao Yi, simply invincible.

This shot is not simple, at least it is a super sharp marksmanship.

Ye Jiangchuan came back to life again, this time Ye Jiangchuan did not rush to open his eyes, but meditated, studying the power of this spear.

This shot, how do I respond, how to fight.

After studying for a long time, Ye Jiangchuan opened his eyes, and a paper soldier appeared, holding a spear.

A shot in the face.

In this way, when Ye Jiangchuan fought with the paper soldiers, both of them had the same cultivation base and the same body, and the comparison in battle was experience and strength.

In this way, Ye Jiangchuan died 28 times in a row.

No. 20 Nine times, Ye Jiangchuan drew out his sword, "Nine Bloods of the Equator Kunwuzhen" and "Ninety Thousand Weights of the Sun", two consecutive swords blocked the opponent's shot.

But Ye Jiangchuan couldn't stop the opponent's second shot.

But that's progress!

Ye Jiangchuan had nothing else to do here, and began to practice.

With the same cultivation base and the same body, why couldn't they block his shot?

At this moment, there is no other way but to practice the sword wholeheartedly.

No matter how he fought, Ye Jiangchuan didn't use the "Nine Yuans and Nine Heavens Absolute Immortal Sword", "One-hearted Killing Immortal Sword" and "Three Qings and Four Imperial Trapping Immortal Swords".

Crazy, using this peerless swordsmanship in front of two Taoists?

This is self-cultivation, so Ye Jiangchuan can't use these three swords even if he is killed, but only uses his super god swordsmanship to fight against the enemy.

As Ye Jiangchuan fought, he was gradually able to block the opponent's second shot.

But the third shot was an extremely difficult hurdle. The opponent shot three consecutive shots, which seemed to be another set of super sharp marksmanship.

However, Ye Jiangchuan worked hard and practiced desperately. When 367 died, he blocked the opponent's third shot.

Then it started smoothly, the fourth shot, the fifth shot, the sixth shot...

After the third shot, Ye Jiangchuan immediately became stronger.

By the time Ye Jiangchuan died 451 times, he could already fight the opponent for half an hour, evenly matched.

After 627 deaths, Ye Jiangchuan slammed his sword and shouted: "Death!"

"Nine Bloods of the Equator Kun Wuzhen"

Under the endless Chicheng, there was a pop, and the paper man on the opposite side was beheaded by him.

Ye Jiangchuan laughed loudly, and won the first counterattack.

The paper man was killed, and then everything recovered and stood up.

Suddenly beside him, another paper soldier appeared, holding a spear.

"Junior, spoil my cultivation, let me die!"

"Junior, spoil my cultivation, let me die!"

After finishing speaking, the other two shot each other head-on.

Ye Jiangchuan was speechless, one was killed, but two came.

He tried his best to defend with his sword, but with the seventh shot, he was stabbed to death.

Ye Jiangchuan came back to life, but he didn't open his eyes and studied it carefully.

The research is almost done, eyes open, the eighth shot, death!

Ye Jiangchuan was furious, cursed, he was too bullying, and fought angrily.

With the third shot, he was stabbed to death by two opponents.

Continuing to fight, Ye Jiangchuan tried every means, either fleeing far away, fighting to the death, defending, or attacking.

But still die again and again.

But as time passed, Ye Jiangchuan's heart was as cold as ice, and gradually one person and one sword took the opponent's two shots.

Continue to fight, here Ye Jiangchuan is a paper man, no fatigue, no hunger, no interference, only the endless fighting.

In the 330th and [-]th battle, Ye Jiangchuan slammed a sword and killed a paper figurine.

Although the other paper figurine fought hard, he was no longer Ye Jiangchuan's opponent.

But Ye Jiangchuan didn't kill him.

Instead, they fought hundreds of rounds with him, and then Ye Jiangchuan committed suicide.

Ye Jiangchuan was resurrected, and the other two paper figurines also recovered.

If you kill the paper figurine, there will be a third one, so fight these two first, study a lot, practice swordsmanship, and then talk about it later.

So, for the thousandth, 530th and eighth time, after death, Ye Jiangchuan couldn't help laughing, and suddenly drew his sword.

The two paper figurines were beheaded by him in less than thirty rounds.

In an instant, two paper figurines were revived, and then another paper soldier appeared, holding a spear.

The three formed a battle formation impressively and rushed towards Ye Jiangchuan.

In this way, it is another practice and another battle.

There is no concept of time here, and there is no sky or day.

Later, Ye Jiangchuan didn't count how many times he died.

It's just that the paper figures on the opposite side changed from three to four to five to six to seven.

When there were seven paper figurines, they formed a formation impressively and were extremely powerful. They traded death for death. Ye Jiangchuan got stuck here and died at least 3000 times.

But this time, Ye Jiangchuan suddenly drew his sword, as if he had enlightened himself.

All of a sudden his sword became incomparably sharper, like a divine aid.

There is no longer any swordsmanship, such as "Po Tian Que Three Swords of God and Heaven", "Equator Nine Bloods Kun Wu Zhen", "Day Day Soaring to the Sky Nine Thousands of Weights", "Sword Transforming into Thousands of Lights", "Floating Light and Clouds Opening to View the Heaven Realm", etc. It's disappearing, it's all fusion, it's all melting into the bone marrow of the soul.

So far, with the sword, the opponent's seven people, but the dirt dog rubble, killed all of them with one sword.

Seven paper figurines came back to life, and then one more.

If there are too many, there will be too many. Ye Jiangchuan has already realized the way of swordsmanship, and there is only one more sword, just one more sword.

With eight sword moves, all eight paper figurines were beheaded.

Then Ye Jiangchuan smiled and killed the nine paper figurines on the other side with another nine swords.

So enlightened, so far the swordsmanship has become great!

The nine paper figurines were all wiped out, and there are no paper figurines left.

Then Ye Jiangchuan found himself back at the table, still drinking with Li Pingyang, but the weather outside had changed.

When he came, in May, the spring was warm and the flowers were blooming.

Now it's snowy and it's winter cold.

Ye Jiangchuan breathed a sigh of relief, silently feeling that what he learned from this sword technique is real.

This is the real sword heart, invincible with one sword!

The most direct harvest, the ninth-level divine sword, he could only wield one sword at first, but now it has become two swords!

Ye Jiangchuan looked at Li Pingyang and bowed, and said, "Thank you, senior!"

Li Pingyang said: "You're welcome, go home, it's been half a year.

By the way, during the trial, every time you die, you will lose two days of Yangshou, so far you have lost 620 seven days of Yangshou.

What a loss! "

Ye Jiangchuan was taken aback for a moment, this is the loss of 37 years of his life.

However, it's okay, he still has 660 nine years of life, so he didn't care at all.

Li Pingyang seemed to see something, and shook his head slightly. He had ordered the broadcast, and whether he could sense it was Ye Jiangchuan's own business.

The first thousand and fifty-fourth chapters are grateful to the paper cranes, so that they can do it for themselves

Ye Jiangchuan panted heavily, looked at the sky, and knew the time immediately under the weather sensor.

It is now the fifth day of February in the year [-] in the Taiyi calendar, and I have been here for more than half a year.

He stood up to say goodbye and went home to rest.

Li Pingyang also stood up and said: "Okay, your trial has been completed.

I'm going to continue hunting down Ghost Jian Zongyao. "

Ye Jiangchuan was extremely grateful. This is Li Pingyang protecting Ye Jiangchuan. He has guarded him here for almost a year, and now he is leaving to hunt down the ghost Jian Zongyao.

"Senior, it's been a full year, can we still find Guijian Zongyao here?"

"No, can I try to summon him?"

Li Pingyang laughed, and said: "Time, space, have no meaning to my generation, there is no obstacle!

Don't think about it like this, if you think about it like this, he will sense it immediately, and he can use this to resist your call.