i might be a big shot

Changkong Zhuoyu held Li Xinglun's dagger, cut a branch into the shape of a long sword, and used the wooden sword to draw the sword flower in the air, quite chic.

Seeing Li Xinglun looking at him speechlessly, Changkong Zhuoyu explained: "The trees in this valley have been nourished by divine power for thousands of years. Even though they are just ordinary wood plants, they are more able to withstand the power of divine power than the top magic weapons in the cultivation world. force."

"What are you going to do with this wooden sword?" Li Xinglun asked.

He was a little worried about Zhuoyu in the sky, afraid that he would be really stupid to absorb the divine power. Once he cultivated the divine power, he would no longer be able to survive in this cultivation world.

"If you really have the method of cultivating divine power, teach me." Li Xinglun didn't want to say that at first, he was a person who wanted revenge, how could he just sacrifice for others like this.But for some reason, when he saw Chang Kong Zhuoyu's foolish appearance, Li Xinglun felt that instead of letting him practice, it would be better to do it by himself, since he was smarter than him anyway, and maybe he could think of a solution.

"No need," Changkong Zhuo Yumu sword in his hand became a little chilling, he said with a serious face, "After holding this sword in my hand just now, a method suddenly appeared in my mind, repaying the other with the same way body."

After all, he was waving the long sword in the air at a very slow speed, and every movement could be clearly seen, which was a very common movement.There are only simple chopping, stabbing, teasing, sweeping, cutting, hanging, and pointing, and these actions are repeated continuously.

There are many sword masters in the world of comprehension, but there are very few true sword masters. Most of the practitioners' swords are only weapons for attack, but sword masters use the sword as their way.Li Xinglun also used swords, and he was very familiar with the moves Changkong Zhuoyu used repeatedly. They were all basic postures for practicing swords, not even moves.It can be said that all sword moves are based on these postures and body movements, but now the movements of Changkong Zhuyu are like those who have just practiced swordsmanship. The movements are very incoherent, and there are often mistakes. standard.

But Li Xinglun did not correct Changkong Zhuoyu's mistakes, because he could see that every time Changkong Zhuyu reposed these poses, the previous mistakes would be corrected a little bit, and the movements would become more proficient.He seems to be slowly remembering how to use the sword, and every time he performs the basic posture, the movement will become faster.

Changkong Zhuoyu didn't need anyone to teach him, and he didn't need someone to correct him. He only needed to use it once, and he would be able to understand where his mistakes were. This was definitely not something a novice who practiced swords could do.

By the tenth time, Changkong Zhuoyu's posture was completely standard, and what he used was not an ordinary basic posture, but a dazzling sword move.

Li Xinglun had never seen such an exquisite sword move, nor had he seen such a jade carved from the sky.

Since getting along with Changkong Zhuoyu, he has always been superficially immoral, but in fact he is so stupid that he doesn't know anything, and often does some stupid things that make Li Xinglun dumbfounded.And now, Zhuoyu in the sky has a murderous aura all over his body, and his whole body is filled with bloody aura from the sword move.The blood lingering around Changkong Zhuoyu is not an illusion, but his subordinates... Probably there are really countless lives.

Li Xinglun's mood suddenly became very complicated. Changkong Zhuoyu kept yelling that he was a powerful big shot, and he might have many subordinates, but Li Xinglun never took this matter to heart.Even if a person loses his memory, his personality will not change much.A foolish person like Changkong Zhuoyu, before he lost his memory, was probably a reclusive casual cultivator. His magic power might be very high, but his personality must be very pure, and he had never killed anyone before, and he always had a compassionate look on his face. look.

However, the current jade carving in the sky has overturned Li Xinglun's previous impression.The current him, even if he can't use his true energy, just his aura will make people think that this person must be very human.

For the tenth time, it was difficult for Li Xinglun to see the sword of Changkong Zhuyu clearly. No. 11 times, the wooden sword has turned into a phantom, and you can only see the traces of the sword in the sky. No. 12 times, wherever the sword wind touched, the grass and trees were smashed to pieces.

No. 13 times, an invisible pressure suddenly appeared in the air, and some invisible "Qi" gathered around the wooden sword.

I saw that there seemed to be air currents swirling around the ordinary wooden sword, but there was no aura at the bottom of Broken Soul Valley, only the divine power left over from the battle of gods thousands of years ago, so the wooden sword was driven by divine power?

No. 14 times, Changkong Zhuoyu's sword slowed down again, but his moves became very strange. He could see clearly, but he always felt that it was not so clear. When you try to imitate this sword move , but he forgot the trick he used just now.

No. 15 times, wherever the sword-cutting jade in the sky went, it was enveloped by that layer of air current, forming a barrier around him.Li Xinglun, who was originally beside him, was pushed away, and he couldn't get close to Changkong Zhuyu at all.

No. 16 times, a whirlwind blew up at the bottom of the valley, and both positive and negative airflows were swept up by Changkong Zhuyu's sword, and the divine power became more and more terrifying. Gather your forces against this overwhelmed mortal.However, the creatures that grew up absorbing divine power at the bottom of the valley were alright and able to protect themselves.But Li Xinglun, who only had spiritual power, and only at the foundation building stage, had long been pressured to stand against the cliff. The huge divine power almost crushed his internal organs, and he couldn't even breathe. Can linger on under the power of this divine power, waiting for the arrival of death in the next second.

No. 17, Changkong Zhuoyu flew up, this time it was not light work or jumping, but directly flew up with the help of divine power, he turned over and flew to Li Xinglun, and included him in the protection of his divine power barrier.

Li Xinglun was able to catch his breath. After a while, he was surprised to find that his feet had left the ground, and he flew towards the sky along with the divine power barrier made by Changkong Zhuoyu.

The sword shadow brushed against Li Xinglun's body again and again, and Changkong Zhuoyu started his No. 18 sword dance.

It's still the starting move, it's still the simplest way to split a sword, but this sword is powerful enough to split mountains and rivers.

This time, Changkong Zhuoyu took Li Xinglun and slashed hard at the cliff. The whole sword was deeply embedded in the cliff, and it was impossible to pull it out. fall down.Li Xinglun was fine, he didn't suffer much injuries, but Changkong Zhuoyu was backlashed by divine power, and when he fell to the bottom, he was already unconscious.

Li Xinglun saw Changkong Zhuoyu closing his eyes tightly in the air, but his divine power retaliated and rushed towards him unwillingly.This time Li Xinglun didn't even have a chance to think, he stepped on the cliff, with a little force on his thigh, he flew towards the direction of Zhuoyu in the sky, hugged him, trying to use his body to block this tyrannical divine power .

However, at the moment when the divine power was about to touch them, Zhang Kong Zhuoyu suddenly opened his eyes, pushed Li Xinglun behind him with his backhand, turned his palm into a sword, and slashed down fiercely in the same posture that he had just split the sword.

There was sword energy slashing across both sides of his palm again, and he forcibly cut the oncoming divine power into two halves, pressed them to both sides, and forcibly pressed the cliff wall into a depression.

Li Xinglun was pushed by the sky jade, and landed at an extremely fast speed. The moment he landed, he jumped up, stretched out his arms to catch the fluttering sky jade, and drew a circle around his body to relieve the falling force. In this way, he maintained the posture of holding the jade in the sky, standing at the bottom of the already messy valley.

"Are you okay?" Li Xinglun hurriedly grabbed Chang Kong Zhuoyu's wrist to check his pulse, but he couldn't feel his pulse under the panic, so he could only ask anxiously.

Chang Kong Zhuoyu blinked, his long eyelashes streaked across Li Xinglun's heart, leaving fan shadows on his heart.

"It's okay," Chang Kong Zhuoyu said with a calm face, "It's not me who bears the divine power."

It was the wooden sword inserted into the cliff, Li Xinglun looked up, the wooden sword could no longer bear the pressure, and it was torn apart.

The sawdust scattered, and the divine power barrier regained its calm.

"Mistake." Changkong Zhuoyu jumped down from Li Xinglun's arms with a calm face, "I planned to split the divine power barrier when I flew to the height of the barrier. It doesn't need much, as long as I can split a crack, We will be able to absorb the spiritual energy leaked from the outside world, and then we can take the opportunity to fly out of the crack and escape from this valley of broken souls."

"Then why didn't you do that?" Li Xinglun frowned slightly, the power just now really made him see the hope of getting out of the valley, but who knew he was slapped back to the bottom of the valley, anyone would be a little bit disappointed.

Changkong Zhuoyu said with a natural expression: "Of course it's because a person with the status of a teacher must not be so low-key if he wants to leave the valley. It should be a sword that splits the cliff in half and breaks the barrier of the Valley of Broken Soul. Fly to the top of the cliff. At this time, there is a fierce battle on the top of the cliff. It just happens that the subordinates before the teacher are being bullied because the teacher is not there. It is too late to say that the teacher has just appeared, a loyal subordinate Immediately, he shouted out the true identity of the teacher. Because of this sentence, the teacher instantly recalled all the past, and then pointed his sword at the sky, killing one person in ten steps, and repelling all the enemies. I want you to accept the tears of your subordinates’ long absence.”

Li Xinglun: "..."

He didn't know how to refute this kind of natural tone.

"Hey," Changkong Zhuoyu heaved a long sigh, "It's a pity, as a teacher, I probably don't have the strength to cut through the sky with a single sword."

"It's not about it, it's really not." Li Xinglun said calmly, "I just have one question, did you like obedient scripts very much when you were alive? This kind of plot is obviously told in the scripts of restaurants and teahouses. How can you explain it so clearly? "

"Huh? Could it be that I was an expert hermit hiding in the market place before?"

Li Xinglun: "...Do you still have the strength? If we have the strength, let's try again. This time, don't try to shake the mountains and rivers. We just need to pry open a small gap in the barrier of divine power."

"No problem, just wait and call me master!" Changkong Zhuoyu enthusiastically ran to break branches, intending to sharpen a wooden sword.

Li Xinglun touched his chest, the dagger that was hidden next to his body was taken away by Changkong Zhuyu again!

When was it taken? !