Sword comes

Ning Yao said: "This Zhou Haijing played really well."

For a while, his fists are like breaking willows, for a while, his hands are like holding flowers, and his figure is as graceful as colorful clouds.

In Ning Yao's view, martial arts fights, where you punch and kick each other, are actually more exciting than Qi practitioners fighting on the mountain. As for swordsmen and swordsmen, it's actually very boring.

Compared with Zhou Haijing, who is flamboyant and fast, Yuhong's fists and feet are wide open and powerful, and his fists are powerful, and his aura is like several dragons circling around. He has been close to Zhou Haijing several times, and has gained , has already smashed the bracelet and several hairpins of the female master, and those who watched the battle, especially those sons of Gongqing who are concerned about Chixiang and Chierjie not being able to hold their heads up, should see Zhou Haijing hit Yuhong's rib fiercely with the back of his foot, The kick was so powerful that Yu Hong moved more than ten feet across the martial arts arena in an instant, and everyone applauded and applauded loudly.

Yu Hong stood still and patted her clothes casually. A blood groove appeared on her cheek, and blood slowly oozes out. It was a small wound caused by Zhou Haijing's hand knife before. This young aunt's hands are really black , earlier, the sword in hand was as imposing as a rainbow, and it seemed to slash the neck, it was all an illusion, the trump card was that her thumb was actually digging, trying to dig out one of Yuhong's eyeballs.Yu Hong didn't hesitate at the time, and kicked Zhou Haijing's abdomen. The latter had to take a step back in order to relieve his strength and avoid being trampled through his body. For the price of an eyeball, he killed a mountain warrior.

Chen Pingan was still resting with his eyes closed, listening to the sound and distinguishing punches. For a martial artist who has entered the first level of Guizhen, it was not difficult at all. He and Ning Yao explained softly: "Zhou Haijing is fishing, and it takes less than half a stick of incense. He used six different boxing theories and seventeen boxing moves, all of which he learned from others. The victory lies in the ingenuity of the boxing moves, but the loss lies in the superficiality of the boxing, which is too complicated and not thick enough, because none of them are Zhou Haijing's real boxing techniques. , she does not share the level of strength with Yuhong in every way, plus the hand knife just now, it is probably so that Yuhong will continue to deepen the impression that "Zhou Haijing is a female martial artist". I guess when Yuhong comes first The second breath was when Zhou Haijing and him were going to decide the outcome, and if she was not careful, she would trade her serious injury for Yu Hong's life."

Ning Yao asked suspiciously, "Is there any enmity between the two sides?"

Chen Pingan thought for a while, "It's hard to say, some martial idiots just like to distinguish life and death with fists, so as to sharpen their martial arts."

For example, the old cook in his home in Luoba Mountain.

Zhou Haijing held a few precious orbs in his hand, exerted lightly, and creaked. Before being hit by Yuhong's fist, the string of the bracelet was broken, and most of the beads were scattered on the ground.

She smiled sweetly, "Senior Yu's old waist is always strong and strong. No wonder it spreads out and has many children and grandchildren. On the way to Beijing this time, I heard that in the old Zhuying Dynasty, your surname is Wufu. You are majestic and powerful. Half the country."

The spectators roared with laughter.

Yu Hong frowned slightly and said: "Warrior martial arts, stop talking nonsense."

Zhou Haijing raised his hand and let go of his fist. A few beads were crushed into a ball of powder and scattered in all directions with the wind.

She clasped her fists high and said with a smile: "It can be regarded as a blind medicinal material, which prolongs life, and a woman can be used as a powder to apply to the face."

The old lady said, the shop has to pay more.

Yu Hong faintly looked angry, "Warrior sparring is not a joke, Zhou Haijing, you are in martial arts, and you break through so smoothly that you don't respect martial arts so much. Today, I will teach you how to be a pure martial artist!"

Zhou Haijing clapped his hands, "Just don't teach me how to be a woman."

Whistles came and went.

Yu Hong sneered and said: "Smart tongue, why are you still a pure martial artist?! Next, I won't be polite to you. If you accidentally destroy your mountaintop, remember not to blame others, you asked for it."

Ning Yao smiled, bent his fingers, and tapped someone's forehead lightly.

Chen Pingan said helplessly: "I'm not Ma Kuxuan. When I fight with others, especially Wenquan, I seldom chat."

Zhou Haijing pretended to be frightened, patted his heart, and wobbled.

Seeing this scene, I don't know how many vagabonds and apprentices in the audience screamed.

On the other roof, Zhao Duanming suddenly looked at one place, the young man was shocked, tugged at Cao Gengxin's sleeve, and said in his heart: "Cao Jiugui, His Majesty and Empress are here, Yu Hong and Sister Zhou are so proud of you!" , It is enough to honor the ancestors, and it is better to learn boxing, we Qimen fight, how can we let His Majesty watch more."

Cao Gengxin didn't even look at the place where the young man could see, but just stared at the wonderful Wenquan in the snail dojo. When sister Zhou was standing still, her legs were already very long. Sa Shuang, with a whip kick, Cao Gengxin wished to push Mr. Yu away and let himself take a hard leg, reminding the young man: "Take care of your eyes, you shouldn't look at it, if you can't help but look at it, you are cultivating your mind."

Zhao Duanming withdrew his gaze and said with an angry smile: "If you have the ability, just keep your mouth shut and don't drink."

Cao Gengxin took a sip of his drink, and said with a smile, "I just want to cover my mouth with wine. If I'm slightly drunk, my vision will be hazy, and it's more beautiful to see flowers and beauties in the fog."

A graceful couple with young faces and a little girl by their side. The three of them just took their seats when they sat by the window of a restaurant outside the martial arts arena. There were some melon and fruit snacks on the table. It was enshrined by the Dali royal family who had used blindfolding methods. The three people at the main table were the emperor Song He, the empress Yu Mian, and Yu Yu, a military monk of the earthly branch.It's just that Song Xu, who is His Royal Highness, did not show up.

The restaurant did not clear the place to drive people away.

Yu Yu, who is a young girl, has a high level of seniority in the Yu family of Shangzhu Kingdom, and is one generation higher than Yu Mian, so if the queen mother goes home to visit her relatives and sees a young girl, she has to call her aunt.In the other countries of Aquarius Continent outside Dali, according to the court regulations, the queens are almost unable to go home to visit their relatives, but the Song family of Dali has always been lenient in such matters, no matter when Nanzan returned to Yuzhang County , or Yu Mian went out of the palace twice to Yichi Lane, and the Ministry of Rites had no objection.

Yu Yu was stealing wine in front of His Majesty, one pot after another, and after stealing those few pots of Changchun Palace Wine, which tasted light but better than the lingering aftertaste, the girl began to stare at the few pots of fairy wine on the next table. The family tea, the errands, can't drink alcohol, but drink the first-class tea.

Ning Yao said: "You guessed wrong. Zhou Haijing doesn't seem to be thinking about dividing life and death with Yuhong, and he is still very measured in his actions. Could it be that she has already figured out that she will become the last monk in the Earthly Branch?"

In this questioning fist, the two sides actually fought for two sticks of incense. After less than half an hour, Zhou Haijing finally lost a move, and neither of the two sides was seriously injured.

Yu Hong clasped her fists and saluted all directions.

Zhou Haijing stretched out his hand to cover his cheek, and spat out a mouthful of blood towards the ground, arousing pity.

Just now she was hit on the cheek by Yu Hong's punch, and when she was staggering, she was tapped on the back of the vest by Yu Hong's elbow.

If he was ruthless, Zhou Haijing would fall even if he did not die.

Zhou Haijing showed a smiling face, "After I recover from my injury, can I ask Senior Yu for a lesson or two?"

In advance, he wasted money and borrowed a lot of fairy money from Su Lang, betting that he would lose, and made a lot of money!

Yu Hong nodded and said, "Anything you want."

Chen Ping sat up, squinted his eyes, looked at the female martial artist who didn't care about the outcome, and said to Ning Yao, "It's almost certain that Zhou Haijing and Yu Hong have a life-and-death enmity, maybe it's just killing a Yu Hong, or not?" Relief."

Chen Pingan suddenly turned his head to look in the direction of the inverted mountain and Jiaolonggou, his face was slightly pale.

Ning Yao asked: "Who made a move on the wild world? Ah Liang? Left and right?"

Because of the dual relationship between Hedao Jianqi Great Wall and being defeated by the Wild World Dao, Chen Pingan noticed a clue.

Chen Pingan took a deep breath and said in a deep voice, "The two join hands."

Ning Yao didn't need to think about anything at all, and said bluntly: "Can you roughly determine the location of the battlefield? I can open the sky with my sword, go back to the colorful world first, and then rush to the battlefield in the wilderness."

But Ning Yao knew very well that even if he was in time, he might not be able to help. Once Tuo Yueshan's plan had already included himself, it might be a disservice to him.

Chen Pingan shook his head and suddenly laughed, "We have to trust Ah Liang and senior brother."

A Liang and the left and right swordsmen joined hands.

It's probably like... the boss sword fairy Chen Qingdu went out to fight in the city and used his sword with all his strength.

To make up for a great regret in the world.

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A well-arranged siege in the wild world.

The mountains and rivers are broken, the earth is cracked, and the aura is disordered, and all the hidden people have nowhere to hide.

The wild wild monster who first appeared is Wenhai Zhoumi's great disciple who founded the mountain, one of the new thrones, the sword fairy minister, with one eye, carrying a sword box, hiding six swords, and wearing an emerald green robe "Shujialian".

After the war ended, the minister was one of the two newest sword cultivators in the Ascension Realm in the Wild World, and the other was Fei Ran who became the co-lord of the world in one fell swoop.

The minister looked dignified, even though his side had the right time, place and people, he did not take it lightly. The minister looked at A Liang who was wearing four swords hanging from his waist. In this fight, anyone might die.

The one who appeared right after the minister was a woman from Tuoyue Mountain, a fairyland demon, under the pseudonym Xin Zhuang, a direct disciple of the great ancestor of Tuoyueshan, who had known Aliang for many years, the bottleneck of the fairyland, as a formation master , in the small world formation, her combat power can be regarded as a cultivator in the Ascension Realm.

A large formation appeared under the two people's feet, which looked like two yin and yang fishes, one black and one white, entangled with each other. Shuchen and Xin Zhuang just stood on top of the yin and yang fish, suspended in the air, and spun along with the formation.

The big formation is extremely simple, just a yin and yang Pisces diagram, without making more appearances.But that aura of the Dao is extremely mysterious and vast, like the authentic legal system of the Dao to Jane between heaven and earth.

Xin Zhuang sighed faintly, looked at the man who knew the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth the most, but wanted to go south to the hinterland of the wilderness, and said softly: "A Liang, you shouldn't provoke the whole world like this."

In the tens of thousands of years of confrontation between the wild world and the Great Wall of Sword Qi, it is difficult to kill the great monster of the Ascension Realm, and it is even more difficult for the Ascension Realm Sword Cultivator to die.

On A Liang's left, two hundred miles away, an old mountain-moving ape with a flying sword on his head and a long stick on his shoulder, used magical powers to press down a mountain under his feet, so as not to be broken by A Liang's sword intent.

The old throne monster whose real name is Zhu Yan grinned grinningly and said, "You bastard, since you're tired of working, grandpa will give you a ride today to be a companion with that Dong Sangeng down there. It's a pity not Fourteen realms, otherwise grandpa would have done more."

Hundreds of miles away to the right of Ah Liang, there is the Ascension Realm Dayaoguan Lane with white eyebrows and white robes. It is also one of the new thrones. A pocket futon.

Guan Xiang and Na A Liang laughed loudly and said: "Brother A Liang, your style is still the same as before, but this time it seems that it will be difficult for you to slip away again, otherwise you can help me send a message to Mr. Yin Guan, before the discussion What I said is still valid."

It was to persuade the young hermit official to turn to the wilderness, marry the little girl of his family, and become one of the new thrones without any suspense. The territory of the mountains and rivers under the jurisdiction of the Lane is no less than that of the Yizhou Mountains and Rivers in the Haoran World. One day, when Chen Pingan ranks among the fourteenth realm of swordsmanship, he may be able to share the world with Feiran.

A Liang raised a middle finger from afar.

This old man from Guanxiang has less eyesight than the old blind man, who is more handsome, himself or Chen Pingan, no point?

Da Yaoguan Xiang raised his hand, and seized a ray of sword intent from his side, lingering around his fingertips, and there was a vision of lightning and thunder.

Farther away, there is a rider riding a horse in the clouds, wearing golden armor, holding a gun, and covering his face with armor, but his real appearance is invisible. There are two small and exquisite meteor hammers hanging on his waist, one bright red and the other dark.

Standing next to this rider is a girl from the demon race with a great daoist name, Rou Wen. She is slender and looks like a Taoist female crown, with a fishtail crown on her head.

Wearing a yellow and purple Taoist robe, holding a dust whisk in his hand, there is a full moon behind him.

Although these two were both cultivated in the Immortal Realm, no matter whether they were in the Summer Palace or the Zhongtu Confucian Temple, they were all listed as must-kill targets. There were only three monster monks who received this honor, together with the ministers.

A Liang looked around, his eyes glazed over, and after holding back for a long time, he finally choked out a depressed sentence: "It's miserable, it seems that today's battle was lost to Bai Ye halfway, it really makes people beat their chests and feet, and feel heartbroken."

Fuyao Continent was besieged to kill Bai Ye, and there were so many big monsters on the throne that they could not be counted with one hand, and all of them were old thrones from the wild world, without any moisture.

Sure enough, after falling from the fourteenth realm, he will be looked down upon.

Back then, before Old Yu Xuan "ascended to heaven", he made a special trip to say something strange to himself, Brother Aliang, don't be sad, just treat us as exchanging realms, it's not a loss, when I succeed in joining the Dao, remember to come to heaven to congratulate, I will definitely Accomplish the feat that he dreamed of when he was young, refining Yinhe to make wine, good wine is enough.

For the time being, these six are the only top-notch fighters in the wild who have appeared on the battlefield.

The old ancestor of the world's moving mountain, Zhu Yan, ascended to the peak of the realm. Among the old thrones, the combat power of this moving mountain ancestor is actually considered outstanding.

improvise.

Shouchen, a newly promoted Sword Cultivator of Ascension Realm.

Okay.

After all, he is still young, and belongs to the juniors with the least qualifications in the Ascension Realm Sword Cultivator. No matter how good the talent in sword practice is, it still can't make up for the congenital defect of not being able to master the realm.

Guanxiang, the Ascension Realm Great Demon who is ranked the new throne, is considered to be the old enemy of the Great Wall of Sword Qi.

He is even an old acquaintance of A Liang. Apart from his loud voice and witty words, the old guy seems to be not very good at anything else.

Tuo Yueshan's new makeup is a formation master, but his boxing skills are quite good, and he can be regarded as a martial artist of the limit.

As for the golden-armored knight riding his horse in the cloud, his avenue is extremely obscure, and there is no record in the Jiazi account, let alone the real name of the big monster, not even an alias.

The female crown is soft, it is rumored that she is the Taoist companion of the old throne Huang Luan on the mountain, but she is actually the remnant of Huang Luan who killed the three corpses. She is half transformed into a demon. If she puts aside her endless magic weapons, her combat power is not too great High, is extremely difficult to kill.After the great demon Huang Luan was eaten by Zhou Mi, Zhou Mi threw many of the secret treasures to the catkin before ascending to the sky.

Together, these three could barely be regarded as two ascension-level cultivators.

So in Ah Liang's eyes at the moment, there are only five soarings.

A Liang lightly rubbed the ground with his toes, put his thumb against the hilt of the sword, drew his sword a little, glanced down at the few borrowed swords, and said with a smile: "No, don't worry, I will never wrong you. "

To kill me A Liang.

Especially when he is a swordsman who has started to wield a sword seriously.

Definitely not just that.It's not that there are not enough big monsters on paper, but the real backbone of today's abbot siege, the minister?That would make too much sense.

In the early years, when he traveled alone to the wilderness, a series of Ascension Realm monsters followed behind him.

Earlier, A Liang deliberately walked to the edge of the hidden formation before stopping, and then let Feng Xuetao leave, and let this Shan Zeyexiu return to the Great Wall of Sword Qi alone.

It is not easy for a Yexiu who is most afraid of death and cherishes his life to follow him to this point, especially when Feng Xuetao thinks he can try to stay, A Liang thinks it is enough.

Of course, let Feng Xuetao live well, return to Haoran Tianxia, ​​and brag a lot for me, A Liang, about the earth-shattering and weeping ghosts and gods of this battle.

"Don't hide it, it's just that it's boring to watch people fight, it's better to gamble your life in person."

When Ah Liang pushed his sword out of its sheath for more than an inch, within a larger area of ​​three thousand miles, all landslides and ground cracks, dust covered the sky and the sun, and all flowing water was smashed by the fine sword intent. The exhausted broken water and dust mixed together, within the territory of three thousand miles of mountains and rivers, it was like a rainstorm of mud that came to the world in a hurry.Sword intents criss-crossed in the rain curtain, and ravines were densely covered on the ground. There was no mountain peak, stream, or plant, all of which were instantly reduced to dust.Even the mountain at the foot of the old ancestor who moved the mountain had been completely crumbled.

Zhu Yan swung his stick, drawing arcs in circles, dispelling the surging sword intent from all around.

This naughty Ah Liang, fortunately, is not a fourteenth-level swordsman.

After besieging and killing Bai Ye, the Patriarch Qianshan still has lingering fears.

At that time, it was fortunate that Bai Ye, who was in the [-]th realm, was not a sword cultivator.

The big formation rotated, and the minister and Xinzhuang hovering above the two black and white swimming fish did not need to cast any spells. There was a formation to help wear down that sword intent. When the big formation collided with the sword intent, it was actually Waves of glazed time ripples stirred up.

The minister squinted his eyes to observe the dispersal trajectory of the sword intent, and shook his head after a while, but couldn't find any flaws in the sword's way.

The greatest reliance of a sword cultivator is the ultimate lethal power to destroy all spells with one sword. It doesn't matter who you are as a cultivator or with supernatural powers, you just need to destroy it with one sword.

However, it is very difficult for a sword repairer to take into account both personal superior killing power and large-scale killing on the battlefield, which is why Wu Chengpei, who is not good at fighting with people, is just a jade sword with his natal flying sword, which is listed as the first-class in the Summer Palace. The sword cultivator in the primitive state can become the first choice for killing the big monster in the wild world as soon as possible.

It's hard to have the best of both worlds.

Sword cultivators and natal flying swords, who are born to be suitable for the battlefield, are often not good at fighting each other's swords, and a sword cultivator on the battlefield on the mountain, even if there is a lot of sword energy and strong sword intent, there are pros and cons. The advantage is that you are not afraid of encirclement, but the disadvantage is that if you are not careful, you will be caught by the enemy monks on the top of the mountain, and use the technique of avenue deduction to find a certain gap in the avenue.

A Liang is a big exception.

Whether it is catching and fighting, or being trapped in a situation of being besieged.

This idle Haoran swordsman, a swordsman who is the least like a scholar, is almost invincible.

The so-called "almost" is because there was the boss sword fairy sitting on the top of the city before, and Bai Yujing had the Dao second son who was hailed as truly invincible, because Yu Dou had an extra "Dao Zang", one of the four immortal swords.

Taibai, Wanfa, Daozang, innocent.

It is recognized on the top of the mountain that as long as A Liang gets one of these four fairy swords that have beheaded ancient monsters and countless gods, or A Liang gets a handy sword with a similar rank, it will be as difficult to kill as it is. The most proud Bai Ye in the world.

Da Yaoguan Xiang laughed loudly, and the futon under his feet burst open, shattering the sword intent.

The golden armored knight slightly clenched the long spear in his hand, and the ancient armor on his body was shining brightly.

The mount lightly stepped on the void, and under the horse's hooves, circles of water rippled in all directions.

The knight asked in his heart: "Do you need so many people to participate in the siege? Fei Ran wants to siege and help?"

"people?"

Rou Ning smiled, and she continued to shake the whisk in her hand, breaking up the lingering aura of sword intent within a radius of several miles, and driving it out a little bit, it was really troublesome, within a radius of thousands of miles, there were vigorous sword intent flowing quietly everywhere , One's own attacking magic weapon, magical powers, shrinking mountains and rivers and some evasion techniques will be very troublesome to use, and it will become easier to reveal clues.Even so, for the time being, no one is willing to be the first bird, to be the first to use the kind of great supernatural power that can move mountains and seas and replace small worlds, and transfer this sword intent to other places.

Never thought that a person's sword intent pouring into the world can be counted by two catties, and it is hundreds of catties, more than a thousand catties?

It really doesn't make sense at all.

The rider next to Rou Ning was born out of nowhere, and even she didn't know the other party's Dao inheritance. The latter and A Liang had no experience of confronting head-to-head on the battlefield. Watching the battle, I saw A Liang's fall from the sky, and the majestic sword questioning with Liu Cha afterwards.

She had to patiently explain: "Winning or repelling Ah Liang is completely different from retaining or beheading Ah Liang. Not everyone can exchange punches with Dao's second child. Ah Liang has two things. The thing that scares the monks on the top of the mountain the most is that he is not afraid of besieging and killing, and is good at single-handedly fighting a group. Furthermore, so far, no one knows what magical powers his natal flying sword has. "

Speaking of this, Rou Ning glanced at a distant direction, and said softly: "As for whether there is any plan to encircle Tuoyue Mountain for reinforcements, maybe."

A Liang suddenly withdrew from the previous posture of drawing his sword out of its sheath, and bounced lightly, the golden rooster was independent, shaking his legs, and then switching legs and shaking again.

The ten fingers are interlaced and placed across the chest, and the wrists and arms are like water splashes.

The golden armored knight said in a muffled voice, "This kind of virtue is really annoying."

Rou Ning smiled and said, "Just get used to it."

When the fight really starts, you won't be able to take care of it.

Sure enough, two groups of behind-the-scenes people appeared in the distance one after another.

A thin old man on crutches, with sunken cheeks, this fourteenth realm monk, the pioneer of the Hall of Valor in the wild world.

This is an alien visitor who did not show up in the previous wars. He did not show up at Tuoyue Mountain until the confrontation between the two worlds. It was very late.

According to the secret records of the Summer Palace and the Confucian Temple, the Taoist ancestor rode a bull to pass the customs, and most of them ran after him. Naturally, this old guy didn't dare to discuss Taoism with the Taoist ancestor, so he hid outside the sky, and finally gave up the goal of entering the fifteenth realm A chance, at the same time, invisibly equates to giving way to the sky for the later Wenhai Zhoumi.

Ascension-level sword cultivator, now the titular master of the wild world, is outstanding.

Feiran and senior brother Qieyun are the direct heirs of this old man, but Feiran is Qieyun's apprentice on behalf of his master, so he has never seen this master before.

The departure of the Patriarch Tuoyueshan was actually a casualty.The ones who received the greatest gifts were Fei Ran, ministers, and Zhou Qinggao, whom Zhou Mi placed high hopes on.

A female swordsman in Yupu Realm, Liubai, she is wearing an immortal weapon robe called "Fish Tail Cave".

The other place is Xiao Yin and his friend Zhang Lu.

Fourteenth-level swordsman Xiao Yu, she hangs cross-legged in the air, holding the shofar braid with both hands, as if watching a play, and the great sword fairy Zhang Lu is drinking.

These two sword cultivators actually had a good relationship with Ah Liang in the Great Wall of Sword Qi in their early years.

Xiao Xun said with a stern face: "It's too bad to die at the hands of others. It's better to be beaten to death by me."

Zhang Lu kept silent, just drinking.The water that this Great Sword Immortal drinks now is all brought by Xiao Yun from Haoran Tianxia, ​​but unfortunately the variety is still far from enough, especially there is no immortal family wine from the immortal family with the initials of the Shenzhou Zong in Zhongtu.

The steep spring breeze and the bleak autumn wind can both sober you up.

But in fact, the best thing to sober up from a hangover is the bad things in the world. It's too difficult to get drunk and easy to sober up.

An old immortal who is approaching perfection in the fourteen realms seems to have an extremely ancient dao name, which has a great meaning, "first ascended".

His mother's old guy is really talented, to give himself such a famous Dao name.

A sword cultivator in the Ascension Realm who condenses the luck of a whole world is similar to girl Ning. They are all determined to be in the future fourteenth realm. Of course, the premise is that Feiran can survive today's fight.

A fourteenth-level sword cultivator who has refined the entire Hall of Valor, what do you think Xiao Yin is up to, and why are you so angry with the boss sword fairy?As a sword cultivator, he took a heresy way of refining the fourteen realms of heaven and earth harmony.In fact, with Xiao Xuan's aptitude, as long as he is willing to wait, there is absolutely no need to do so.It's just that when Xiao Xun does things, he always likes to use his emotions to do things. He doesn't care about the sky, the earth, or even whether he lives or dies. He just wants to have a good time.Then the more peaceful the Haoran world is, the less happy she will be at the Great Wall of Sword Qi.If Xiao Xun hadn't been held back by left and right, Haoran Tianxia might have lost at least one more continent, such as the Northwest Liuxia Continent.

A Great Wall Great Sword Immortal who was once a good friend at the wine table.Friends are friends, the battlefield is the battlefield, and life and death are at their own risk.

As for the little girl in the Jade Raw Realm...just obediently sit on the sidelines.

In fact, Liu Bai himself didn't know why he was drawn to participate in this siege, but this was the common meaning of that ancestor and Fei Ran.

But being in the battlefield today, Liu Bai didn't have the slightest fear, her sword heart was steady, and she had nothing but respect for A Liang, who caused the barbaric world such a headache.

Only a certain person would make her feel as if she was facing a formidable enemy even if she just took a look at it, and almost had a demon in her heart.

Zhang Luhuai held the empty wine jar and said with a smile: "I have never seen Ah Liang's natal flying sword with my own eyes. Back then when I was drunk with someone else, I couldn't figure out the name of Fei Jian. Every time this guy finishes drinking , as long as there is a woman on the wine table, he will step on the left foot and the right foot, but he never spits out every time, and he can say some heartfelt words to the woman, which is called telling the truth after drinking."

Xiao Xun nodded, folded his arms around his chest, and said with a sneer, "I just came here for his natal flying sword, otherwise I wouldn't be bothered to rush over to join in the fun."

Zhang Lu asked curiously: "Back then I asked A Liang if he could beat Dong Sangeng, and A Liang just said with a playful smile that he couldn't. How could he beat old Dong?"

Xiao Xun hesitated for a moment, and said: "Except for Chen Qingdu, no one may know how advanced Ah Liang's swordsmanship really is."

The war was about to break out, and in the formation, the servant reminded: "Xin Zhuang, be careful that Ah Liang will kill you first, and will be watching you from the beginning to the end, so you must save your life and delay the time as much as possible."

As a cultivator, what kind of qi trainer annoys you the most?It is the array teacher.

In the narrow sense, the formation master is similar to Han Zhoujin of the earthly branch.In the final analysis, it is still upside down, take advantage of the location, and win harmony.

In a broad sense, the masters, every saint who sits in the small world, is actually counted.For example, Chen Pingan, because of Feijian's "caged bird", can also be counted.

Xinzhuang nodded.

Although she was the bait, she was afraid that A Liang would catch her too quickly.

If you besiege and kill ordinary Ascension Realm cultivators, how can there be such worries, and you need to worry about the bait being eaten too quickly?

The old man smiled and asked: "Today's Ah Liang seems to be different from what you said. It is also in the same situation where one person singles out a group, but today there are not many rude words."

Fei Ran nodded and said: "A Liang like this would be very scary."

Ah Liang, who was trapped in the encirclement, looked around, nodded, and was quite satisfied, which was more or less the same.

This kind of battle, this ostentation, is actually better than the Fuyaozhou battle.

Not to mention two fourteenth realms, and there are a lot of swordsmen today.

It is not in vain to call out to the left and right to help out.

Even on the battlefield of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, A Liang still seldom used his sword in coordination with others.

Left and right are also.

A Liang from Yasheng's line, and Wensheng's left and right sides, are the best kind of friends, even if there is a dispute between March and Fourth, they still don't change.

A Liang glanced at the sky and took a deep breath.

Tianhe's armor-washing soldiers are most suitable for sword refining.

In today's questioning about the sword, there is really no need for me to say anything, anyway, all the principles of sword cultivation are only on the sword.

From the ruins of the Jianqi Great Wall at the northernmost tip of the wild world, a long line was drawn.

The sword qi is so strong that it has crossed about half of the mountains and rivers in the wild world, and this sword light is still condensed.

It's like building a long bridge of sword energy in half the world.

On the other side of the city, Cao Jun was dumbfounded, staring into the distance, exhausted his eyesight, but still couldn't see the end of the long line.

Probably this is... Sword Cutting the World?

Cao Jun didn't look back until his eyes were sour, rubbed his eyes, and couldn't help turning his head and asked: "Wei Jin, if you enter the Ascension Realm, can you do it?"

"Of course not."

Wei Jin said without hesitation: "Mr. Zuo's swordsmanship is already at the peak. In the future, the swordsmanship can surpass Mr. Zuo's today, and only Mr. Zuo will enter the next level."

Wei Jin said suddenly: "Restrain your mind, just now your sword heart is actually a little scattered."

Cao Jun froze for a moment, his face full of horror. If Wei Jin hadn't reminded him, he would have been unaware. Cao Jun quickly inspected the small world with his mind and carefully examined his state of mind. A small piece of lotus appeared imperceptibly and tilted, Cao Jun immediately sat upright, and "straightened" it one by one.

Wei Jin waited until Cao Jun gathered his Dao heart, and then said aloud: "Your aptitude for sword practice is really good, and you can regain that wisp of mind so quickly. Ordinary sword cultivators, even if they are reminded by others, can only watch themselves do nothing. With this defect, it is not without reason that Mister Zuo is willing to teach you swordsmanship."

Cao Jun laughed angrily: "Wei Dajianxian, didn't you know to remind me earlier?"

Wei Jin shook his head and said, "It's not like you've just climbed a mountain to practice, and the road guards are not helping, but pointing the way for others, so that they don't go astray or go astray."

Cao Jun sighed, "That's the truth, but it sounds awkward."

Wei Jin said with a smile: "I'm much older than me, and my level is two lower than me. Of course, it's awkward to hear such words."

Cao Jun felt that the atmosphere of the Great Wall of Sword Qi was crooked.

Most of the Qi practitioners who come here to travel here are Zhongtu Shenzhou and Aiaizhou, one has the highest vision, and the other has spare money in his pocket.

Zuo Huahong traveled far into the barbaric world, even Cao Jun, the Nascent Soul Sword Cultivator, was dumbfounded. Of course, these Qi practitioners would only be even more shocked, and they all stopped on the top of the city, dumbstruck.

Suddenly someone laughed.

"For the time being, I still can't live and die with Dao Lao Er, and I really have to continue to break through."

"Whether Zuo Zuo can enter the Fourteenth Realm, and whether Lu Zhi can enter the Ascension Realm are things worth looking forward to."

Cao Jun turned his head and looked, he was an Earth Immortal cultivator who came from a Taoist sect, and he was too shameless to say anything.

The appearance of a middle-aged man, with a long beard and Taoist gown, wearing a distant travel crown, a pair of white cloud shoes on his feet, and a wooden sword on his back.

However, with this immortal demeanor, it is no problem to deceive ordinary people at the bottom of the mountain and Qi practitioners in the lower five realms. On Uncle Cao's side, let's save it.

Cao Jun laughed and said: "This Taoist priest, from your tone, can you break your wrist with Bai Yujing's really invincible?"

The Taoist priest stroked his beard and squinted his eyes and smiled, "Then borrow Cao Jianxian's auspicious words."

At the same time, Cao Jun asked in his heart: "Wei Jin, isn't he a pretending worldly expert?"

Wei Jin replied: "It can only be seen that he is a Yuanying monk, but you should be careful with your words. It is better to have one thing less than one more thing."

Cao Jun was relieved, half listened to the words, the Great Sword Immortal of Fengxue Temple, when he encountered an Ascension Realm, he would not be mistaken.

Unless there is one situation, that is, Fulu Yuxuan, Zhao Tianlai of Longhu Mountain, and Huolong Daoist of Bodifeng, these few deliberately hide the weather, and it just so happens that these old Feisheng walk outside the mountain in an upright style, not Likes to play tricks.

You can't be touched by yourself in the fourteenth realm.cant!

Cao Jun clasped his fists and said, "It's a pleasure to meet you."

The middle-aged Taoist looked at Wei Jin and Cao Jun who were sitting on both sides, and said with a smile: "If you are not strong-willed, not generous, stagnant in customs, trapped in love, how can you find a place in the world, it must be difficult to enter the room. Get the Sword Immortal Dafengliu."

Wei Jin laughed it off.

Anyway, his own relationship has long been known to passers-by.There is no need to become angry when an unknown person who travels around the world says it casually.

Cao Jun laughed angrily: "This Taoist priest is teaching me how to practice swords? What's the matter, Taoist priest is also a swordsman?"

"What kind of swordsman am I? I don't know anything about swordsmanship. I just watch the fire from the other side and barely watch the excitement."

The middle-aged Taoist shook his head with a smile, and did not continue to speak. He just picked the top of the wall between the two of them, jumped on it lightly, and sat cross-legged.

Where, where, I just recognized two cheap nephews, but unfortunately, the two guys only talked about studying, and they were indeed far behind Chen Pingan, so they could only hear the underlying meaning, but they didn't even talk about "will not be strong, will not be strong" The phrase "generosity" comes from a "book on abstaining from nephews".

This trip to the wilderness is not a big deal, let's relax, take a look at the scenery, and then settle accounts with the old deaf boy who is in charge of the Jianqi Great Wall Prison, but he hid better. The place, even failed to be found out by myself.

There is no way, after all, it is not in Qingming Tianxia, ​​there are too many obstacles in the evolution of the Dao, if it is not possible, just go to Jincui City and ask Zheng Juzhong.

The lord of Baidi City left a message at the Zhongtu Confucian Temple earlier, so that he could go to Jincui City as a guest when he was free, and he was very sincere.

He laughed in his heart and said, "Wei Great Sword Immortal, starve to death the bold and the timid. Since you have a sword manual handed down from Zongyuan, why haven't you obtained those ancient sword intents that linger? If I were Zong Yuan, I would be a little disappointed with you, the boss sword fairy who personally helped to choose the heir."

Wei Jin said in a deep voice: "Dare to ask the senior's name!"

Wu Shuangjiang smiled and said: "It's not worth mentioning, you can just treat me as the uncle of Lord Yinguan."

Wei Jin was at a loss.

Qingming world.

There was a burly man who sat cross-legged on a sea of ​​clouds, drifting with the clouds all the way, after drinking, he threw away the flagon.

Standing next to the man was a young man with his hands behind his back, Mei Ziyi, wearing a tiger hat, which was a bit funny.

Without this hat, his appearance and demeanor would seem to take up the word "banished immortal" by himself.

The man stood up, stretched his waist, stretched his muscles and bones, intertwined his fingers, twisted his body, and then punched him inexplicably, and threw it far ahead.

Shake Bai Yujing!

Run after hitting.

The man stretched his arms around the neck of the boy in the tiger hat and dragged him away. The boy put his arms around his chest and left his feet off the ground, as if he was lying on the ground, calm and composed.

The only one who dared to exchange fists with Bai Yujing, and who dared to treat Bai Ye like this, was his close friend Liu Shiliu.

In the wild world, on the battlefield.

A battle where it is almost impossible to tell who is besieging whom has officially begun.

After the saber was broken in the early years, Ah Liang just kept hanging the bamboo saber and went to Tianwaitian in Qingming Tianxia to fight against Dao Er Er, without using a sword.

Today, Ah Liang held the hilt of the sword with both hands, slowly drew the sword out of its sheath, and chose a posture of holding swords with both hands that had never been seen before against the enemy.

Sword cultivators and swords are not bound by heaven and earth, nor are they imprisoned in a sheath.

This short man, a man who likes to call himself a swordsman, just holds a sword in each hand, and before he actually draws the sword, there are countless sharp flying swords condensed by sword intent in the surrounding world.

Just like a majestic avenue manifested, there are thousands of flying swords in the mountains and rivers in a foreign land with a radius of three thousand miles.

Everyone has a share in participating in the siege of the great wild monster, and each needs to face a sword array.

Countless flying swords came and went without a trace, rising and falling in disorder, criss-crossing, slashing and killing indiscriminately.

A Liang's knees were slightly bent, his arms were spread out, and he held two swords, and said softly: "Night."

The mountains, rivers and thousands of miles that were originally in the daytime, if an imperial order is issued, a few words of sword cultivation will change the color of the world. In an instant, the world is dim and pitch black.

Thunder, fire, rapids, comets.

The magnificent sword light transformed by the four kendos suddenly lit up in the night.

Thunder and lightning are intertwined, snow white is bright, flames are long, red like blood, rivers are rolling away, green is faint, comets are dragging, piercing the sky.

Just like a sword cultivator, just because the way of the sword is too high, it seems that being able to control four gods with a sword at the same time is equivalent to possessing an unreasonable natal supernatural power.

Anti-kill.