It lives in all the natal acupoints of the young man.

? Tan Yujian moved away from the place, and when he hovered for the next moment, a golden figure also appeared behind the young man. It was a beautiful goddess, bending slightly and leaning forward, holding the young man's figure with both hands.

?A long string of blood beads slowly seeped out from between Tan's neck.

The sword under the young man's feet trembled slowly, as if suppressed by the great avenue of heaven and earth.

The golden body of the female deity protecting the young man also began to show signs of peeling off inch by inch. The originally flawless and brilliant golden body was corroded very quickly.

?Tan Yujian is in hand, and the other hand gently wipes away the blood on his neck.

It is clearly a "lawless place" for all Qi practitioners in the world.

He almost had his head cut off by that guy.

The young man finally experienced firsthand the feelings of those who were enemies of the young hidden official.

Whether it's true or false, true or false, it's all about asking the heart, it's all about calculations.

On the top of the Sword Qi Great Wall, Wei Jin and the boss Jian Xian asked: "You really don't need me to rescue the siege?"

Chen Qingdu smiled and said: "Relieve the siege? Whose siege is rescued, Chen Ping'an or you, Wei Jin? Do you think the other party has no hidden tricks? Just talk about those five excellent sword fairy embryos, who will be responsible for leading them away?

If any one of them dies, Jiazi Zhang will be heartbroken."

Wei Jin said: "With Lu Zhi's help holding the battle, I can give it a try."

Chen Qingdu shook his head, "Just wait. Whoever makes the move last will have the advantage."

Chen Qingdu looked at the many monster clan tents in the south. The fourteen big monsters on the throne, even if Zhou Mi took action, it would be okay. Only Liu Cha, if he was given a reason to use his sword, there would be some trouble on the Sword Qi Great Wall.

trouble.

For example, a direct disciple who Liu Cha had high hopes for died.

When the time comes, it will be inconvenient for him, Chen Qingdu, to draw his sword.

So who will stop him? Dong Sangen was restrained on the other side of the golden river. Lu Zhi? Not enough. Even if you add the old deaf boy who has a reason to use the sword, it is still not enough.

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At the foot of a mountain very far away from the beach, Chen Ping'an, who had gone and returned in the blink of an eye, was now standing on a relatively slender "mountain range".

At Chen Ping'an's feet, it was the corpse of Hou Kuimen who revealed the demon clan's true form after his death. As for the black armor, purple gold crown and two feathers, they were damaged but not shattered after the previous collision. According to common sense, they would have been there long ago.

It was picked up and tattered, and it was pocketed by Mr. Yin Guan. However, this time it was not all pocketed by Chen Ping'an. He only pocketed the feathers and gave them to Yan Ming in exchange for one, and "temporarily loaned" them to him.

In this way, the things that were stored nearby have also been emptied.

As for Hou Kuimen's armor and purple gold crown, Chen Ping'an used the mountain-moving technique to place them away from Hou Kuimen's body.

Chen Pingan was severely injured at this time, and his face was pale, so that the entire right arm was uncontrollable and was trembling slightly. This was an extremely rare thing for Chen Pingan.

Hou Kuimen's previous move was so vicious that Chen Ping'an was equivalent to receiving a punch from a ten-level martial artist. If he hadn't avoided it slightly, he would have punched Hou Kuimen right through his heart on the spot.

If it were left on the martial arts field and took a punch from the top of the Ten Realms without dying, it would be a great feeling. But at this moment, it seems that the young swordsman is playing with the applause. In fact, Chen Ping'an still cannot escape the siege. Then

It tastes extremely bad.

Chen Pingan's failure to hit the young sword cultivator just now made Chen Pingan extremely helpless. If he were at the peak of his physical strength, the head of that genius sword cultivator should have been placed in a square inch object at this time.

However, the longer this young man is restrained here, unable to forcibly break through the small world, the more Chen Ping'an can recover.

Chen Ping'an looked at the figure of the young man being protected by the gods, and did not look away for a long time.

Don't look at the Dharma statue on the top of the mountain, pretending to be meditating with your eyes closed.

The young man stared at the distant place where a wisp of aura remained. Although he could not see clearly the scene at the foot of the mountain, he was sure that the true identity of the young hidden official was hidden there.

The majestic Faxiang on the top of the mountain opened his eyes, made a sword gesture with both fingers, and pulled out huge flying swords from the sword box behind his back, and flew towards the beach through the air.

Protecting the young man's figure with both hands, the musician turned around and turned his back to the flying swords that were as big as the immortal family's ferry.

Tan gritted his teeth and vomited blood.

The sword intertwined with electric light suddenly hovered between the sky and the earth. A trace of sword light bloomed between the tip of the sword and the end of the hilt, and shot straight towards the sky and the earth respectively.

Chen Pingan used his magical power to fold the mountains and rivers of the world and try his best to change the trajectory of the two sword lights. Once the route was slightly changed and the sword lights were no longer on a straight line, Chen Pingan could make it impossible for the young sword cultivator to use this to explore the world.

boundary.

Unexpectedly, the young man exploded the sword directly, and the sword light suddenly expanded, as if a pillar was opened between heaven and earth.

That sword is actually the second natal flying sword of Hetan.

At the same time, the natal flying sword "Jiaqi" condensed into a sword from the cavalry army and returned to an acupuncture point in Hetan.

The goddess Dharma, with her hands together to protect the owner who was willing to destroy a flying sword, rushed towards the sword light with lightning speed, obviously intending to use the sword light to clear the way as a retreat.

The Dharma Minister on the top of the mountain raised one hand, pointing his palm towards the hole in the sky that was opened by the young man's sword light. He placed the palm of his other hand on the top of the mountain, filling up the big hole in the ground in the distance that was opened by the young man.

The palms of Chen Ping'an's Dharma-image hands did not actually touch the sword light, but it was constantly being worn away.

The small world was divided into three layers by Chen Pingan, from the inside to the outside, to protect the real body. Then the door was opened to restrict the restrictions, and a half-baked Dharma appeared in the world, specifically targeting the young sword cultivator who was the first to fall into the battle. The last layer was the thinnest and responsible for

Blindfold the remaining four genius sword cultivators.

What you want is to recuperate as much as possible while defeating each other. Injure if you can, kill if you can. In short, if you can kill anyone, you will gain.

However, it seems that just killing the young man is not easy. It is very likely that the outermost third layer of heaven and earth must be closed down and the second layer consolidated before the young man can be killed.

Chen Pingan was still unwilling to use all the magical powers of the two natal flying swords too early.

However, time changes, and the boy's choice is surprising. Chen Ping'an can only choose the lesser of two evils, and kill one person first.

When Tan was forced to leave this place at the cost of destroying a flying sword of his own.

A ray of sword light has broken through the sky of the second small world.

Chen Ping'an held a short knife in both hands and was about to kill the young man. Suddenly, his mind moved slightly and he stopped.

At this moment, the object in Chen Pingan's sleeve suddenly vibrated without any warning.

Not only that, the armor and purple gold crown that Chen Ping'an threw away in the distance were both exploded into pieces at the same time.

An external sword light that hung like an arc moon cut through the two layers of the barrier between heaven and earth, and hit the place where the treasure armor was shattered.

Chen Ping'an looked at another place. Where the purple golden crown was destroyed by itself, there was an extremely small trace of a flying sword. There was no noticeable sword light, no trace of sword energy, and no ripples.

If it weren't for the small world where he was sitting, Chen Ping'an wouldn't have noticed it at all.

When Chen Ping'an tried to capture the trajectory of the flying sword, he found no clue.

Sitting in the small world, like a saint, he can have a panoramic view of the mountains and rivers whenever he thinks at any time.

This made Chen Ping'an full of vigilance towards the unknown flying sword, paying more attention to it than the sword that broke the barrier. The former was simply a more exaggerated "heartstring" of Qi Shou's flying sword. If there was a confrontation on the battlefield, he would be killed by that sword.

Targeting Feijian is destined to be extremely difficult. If it's not Yu Si, it's not Li Zhen, it's not the bamboo basket that has already handed out a sharp sword, then it should be the female swordsman called Liu Bai by the boy.

No wonder the young man wanted to remind Liu Bai to pay attention to intercepting him. Liu Bai's natal flying sword was similar to that of the Beiju Luzhou female swordsman Xie Songhua who once fought alongside him.

He is good at warming up his sword spirit, and can draw his sword very quickly and with great killing power. He pursues killing with one blow and can tell the difference between life and death in an instant.

Chen Ping'an gave up the idea of ​​killing the young man. Now that the situation had changed and the young man was seriously injured, staying on the battlefield would be of great use again.

The young man can be killed or not, but the female swordsman must be killed.

Li Zhen came to Liu Bai's side in an instant, following the traces of the sword intention that the small barrier between heaven and earth was broken by the bamboo basket with a sword, Li Zhen did a little mental calculation, and immediately revealed the secret: "The words we expressed in our hearts before were very likely to be heard by Chen Ping'an.

In my ears, this little world is either one he borrowed from someone else, or it is his little world."

Liu Bai suddenly reminded: "It's Yu Si who stayed up there!"

After Liu Bai made a sound, the young man Tan, who was protected by the bamboo basket, and Liu Bai, who was protected by Li Zhen, were originally very far apart and both were hovering above the sea of ​​clouds. However, at this moment, they were inexplicably standing several feet away.

Bottom of the big pit.

During this period, the four most outstanding young swordsmen in the wild world, if the breeze blows on their faces, there are clues of the mutual transformation of the three small worlds.

Suddenly, the two sides returned to their original situation. Two groups of four swordsmen were separated by a vast sea of ​​clouds.

The bamboo basket said: "Li Zhen, stop hiding it. In addition to the formation, create a larger small world, and then continue to shrink it."

Li Zhen nodded, and sacrificed seven natal objects that had just been refined for a short time. They suddenly rose into the sky, and finally they were like stars hanging in the sky. After being linked to each other, they then complemented the earth formation that Li Zhen had set up earlier. Originally, during the day,

The night fell, and the next moment, the sky and the earth returned to clarity.

Li Zhen's figure gradually dissipated, and his soul flew in seven directions. He and Zhu Ji reminded him: "Within one stick of incense at most, I can make Chen Ping'an's little world appear in its original shape. However, during this period, I cannot temporarily

The sword is drawn."

A dispute broke out between the two small heavens and the earth, and the heaven and earth shook accordingly. The scene in the field of vision of several sword cultivators became distorted and unstable, as if a picture scroll was spread out on a desk, but one end of the scroll was shaken violently by someone.

The long swords on the sword frame behind the bamboo basket continued to sweep away, bringing up streaks of rainbow light. All the seas of clouds and mountains in the small world were destroyed by the long swords. Beyond the sword light, the sword energy bloomed.

Some of the mountains and rivers that the flying sword passed by were "ruined places". Just when they wanted to regenerate the illusion, they were destroyed again by the remaining sword energy.

The bamboo basket seems to want to fill the entire small world with endless sword power. Even if Chen Ping'an is a saint here, he only has the place to stand, and it is difficult to move his body as he pleases.

There is no long sword in the sword stand behind him.

The bamboo basket held a long sword and landed on the ground. The tip of the sword was pressed against the ground. The sword slowly sank into the ground. Circles of ripples rose up and spread out in all directions at extremely fast speeds.

Among the ripples on the earth, there are droplets of water formed by condensing the essence of the sword. They follow the circular ripples and continue to grow, like a rain curtain hovering over the earth.
To be continued...