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Chapter seven hundred and seventy-ninth sword cut fourteen(1/2)

Wu Shuangjian was trapped in the sword formation. He was both a cage and a place where he could control Qi training men the most. Unexpectedly, Chen Ping'an would set up a formation. His previous cooperation with Jiang Shangzhen and a piece of willow leaves was able to take the lead on a cultivator in the 14th realm, which surprised Wu Shuangjian.

The fists handed out by a tenth level warrior from behind him were like flying swords attacking, and for any cultivator on the mountain, it was of no slight weight.

The physical toughness of a Qi training man is always a weakness. Unless it is the right time and place in the fourteen realms, it is a true transformation and long-lasting vision. Hedao people are relatively more in the path of killing power, pursuing the ultimate, and taking steps to a big step.

A pure martial artist, there is an insurmountable natural barrier between the nine realms and the ten realms. It is even more difficult for those who climb the mountain to practice Taoism to ascend to the fourteen realms.

Wu Shuangjiang put away the blue-shirt swordsman who confronted Ning Yao, and stood side by side with "Ning Yao", standing next to Wu Shuangjiang, one left and one right. Wu Shuangjiang handed them all four immortal swords and imitation swords. "Chen Ping'an" carried Taibai on his back and held all kinds of magic. "Ning Yao"'s sword box was innocence and Daozang. Both sides were instructed by Wu Shuangjiang to find the right opportunity to break the small world, and at least they had to break the ban on this small world.

As for the sword formation, of course, Wu Shuangzhang personally led the sword.

In a place where there is no place, every time you cast magical powers, you need to consume spiritual energy. Wu Shuangjiang is no exception.

After all, it is too incredible to be in harmony with the Tao like Bai Ye. As long as you have a poem in your heart, you can draw your sword continuously.

Thousands of flying swords shot up.

Wu Shuangjiang clasped his fingers together, like a god standing, and stars appeared around him. He actually learned and used them. He copied the star map of Cui Dongshan. Surrounded by stars, there were silk threads that appeared faintly and lurked between them. The stars were moving, and the movement was orderly, and the Taoist intention was abundant. Wu Shuangjiang pressed his fingers into the air for two times, and two more rounds of sun, moon, and stars were created. This cycle continued to form a large formation with a round sky.

The dense flying swords were like thousands of sword cultivators, who jointly attacked the sword from the sky, attacking Wu Shuangjiang, who seemed to be in the center of the god.

The flying sword attacks continued, and the stars of the virtual form collapsed, and they recovered as before under Wu Shuangjiang's control. Wu Shuangjiang looked up and thought that they might not be able to move into the sword formation. He raised his hand again. A large handful of flower and tree seeds were piled up in the palm of his hand. The palms were tilted, and the seeds fell from the palm of his hand. At the hovering of Wu Shuangjiang and the two "Sword Staff"s, a layer of green water patterns appeared. The seeds were like falling into the water, making a tinkling sound, and they actually caused a circle of golden ripples of energy in the uninvited place.

Wu Shuangjian took advantage of this kind of thing in the small world. A osmanthus tree with a full moon hanging on the branches. A god holding an axe under the tree is like a osmanthus. It is the scene of the ancient Moon Palace. A tree of peach blossoms, a branch full of talismans and kites hanging on the branches, full of golden light. It is the method of a Taoist in the Daxuandu Temple. Lotus trees stand tall and graceful, uneven, and huge differences in size. It is the beautiful scenery of the small lotus cave heaven.

After each flying sword evolved from the moon in the well was shattered, a string of golden words hovered in place, all of the talismans drawn by Cui Dongshan, or poems of sages, or pictures of the Five Mountains of different dynasties, or the various versions of Baize searching mountain maps in history. Whenever the flying swords and runes advance, like a large army approaching the border, using sword formations to open the way, and then paving the way with talismans to break the stars and the earth, the lotus flowers will be flew away. After each golden kite on the peach tree falls off the branches, there is a blue-clothed Taoist with a vague body and blurred face, holding a golden whisk in his hand, hanging in the sky, and a man is at the pass. When the whisk is wrapped, he can turn the countless sword tips of the long river of the sword formation and colliding with the sword formation behind him.

The burly man in the palace of the Month Palace had golden eyes, and his eyes were wandering around. At some point, he would throw out the axe in his hand and smash the huge sword formations like a galaxy. He would occasionally flash away, ignore the restriction of the sword formation and head straight for Chen Ping'an's true body. Chen Ping'an found that he could not dodge every time and had to show a magic image, wearing a bright red magic robe, a thousand feet tall, and crush the giant axe with one palm.

There are too many flying swords, with sword formations stacked in layers and endlessly hanging out of the sky, like a large army gathering and ready to go. Wu Shuang was surprised. It was not surprising that Chen Ping'an had the advantage of the heaven and the place of the flying sword. It was only to control the second natal flying sword. Although Chen Ping'an did not need to consume too much spiritual energy in his own small world, there was definitely a lot of wear and tear on the spirit of a cultivator. This means that this young hidden official not only relied on the body of a martial artist, went up the mountain to practice and temper his heart, but also did not fall behind. Otherwise, a Jade Pu realm sword cultivator who would have mastered so many flying swords would have been dizzy.

The axe that chopped osmanthus was not very powerful. The only thing was that it did not emphasize the killing power, and was specifically used to find people. In fact, it was a jade axe talisman made by Wu Shuangjiang, which was recognized as a large talisman on the mountain, just like a great monk in the Ascension Realm among the mountain and water talisman. Wu Shuangjiang fought with people for most of the time. Every magic and every talisman was clicked to the point, which was extremely "frugal" and full of temptation. Not to accurately examine the truth, the most difficult thing was to be biased without making any mistakes.

Wu Shuangzhe stood on a lotus leaf as big as a city. The starry sky and earth had lost half of its territory, but the hub of the formation was still intact, but the peach tree and paper kites had been worn out, and the osmanthus moon was gradually dim. Most of the lotus leaf had been used to block the sword formation and was then shattered by the flying sword rivers. In the sky, the golden articles of sages from all generations, the five mountains stood tall, and the pictures of mountain searches occupied most of the sky.

Wu Shuangzhao was not worried about this. He wanted to dry up his spiritual energy or use all his magic weapons alone with a sword formation and an inability to do so. The other party was too delusional.

Wu Shuangjiang stretched out his hand and took back the Taibai imitation sword from the back of the blue-shirted swordsman on the side. After weighing it, the sword intent was still too light.

This time, we discussed Taoism with those people, and each took the needs and gave each accident.

Cui Dongshan and others accumulated a small world. Wu Shuangzhao took this opportunity to improve the sword intent of the two imitation swords of the naive and Taibai. As long as you earn a slight benefit, it will be an immeasurable huge profit.

Bai Ye is not a sword cultivator either.

How about Bai Ye’s sword technique?

The battle of Fuyaozhou and the battle of Baopingzhou accompanying the capital Dadu are now regarded by the monks on the top of the mountain as two major turning points on the mountain and at the foot of the mountain.

Although Wu Shuangjian was in a difficult situation, a sword formation was magnificent and murderous intent, he still divided two minds and visited two caves in the small world of human body. He used the technique of plagiarizing the stele on the mountain to carve two scrolls. It was Cui Dongshan's star constellation picture, and Jiang Shangzhen's Taiping scroll to search the mountain. The scroll was frozen at a certain moment, just as the long river of time stagnated. Wu Shuangjian's mind was traveling through it. The first image was frozen after Cui Dongshan appeared in the seventh constellation in the south. Under his feet was the Zhen Su. He had just painted a talisman with his finger and finished writing the six words "Wu Shuang Success in the Year", and then the black-clothed gods and five yellow-clothed goddesses held one word respectively.

Wu Shuangjiang came to the sky patrol carriage and stood beside a yellow-clothed heavenly official. Looking at the ancient seal character "Frost" held up by her palm, Wu Shuangjiang fell into deep thought and turned his mind sharply. Is the boy in white trying to make some moves on his own numerology? Zhen is the name of the star constellation, and in the word "Shuowen Jie"

It also means sadness. The "Xuan Ji" chapter also has the words "repeat the order and turn the way". Cui Dongshan chose Zhensu as his place to appear, and it was definitely not done casually. But if he wanted to use this kind of fortune to connect the numerology, he wanted to destroy the people and aura of a monk of the 14th realm? Is it too shaking a tree? Cui Feng, the embroidered tiger, was he calculating and would never be so shallow.

Wu Shuangjian thought for a moment, and the mustard seed's mind suddenly fell, not knowing that it was tens of thousands of miles away. Standing at the place where Cui Dongshan was standing before, Wu Shuangjian looked up and saw that according to the celestial phenomena and geography, the two stars of Niu Dou were divided under his feet, and the adjacent stars in the sky were Yi Zhen. Wu Shuangjian stood in the distance and did not move for a long time. It seemed that there was a clue, but it was extremely difficult to lift the thread.

In the cave elsewhere, Wu Shuangjiang's other mustard seed was standing next to the giant messenger who was standing on the mountain and holding a magic mirror. After the scroll was frozen, the mirror light was like a flying sword, and a solidified white rainbow was set up in the air. After Wu Shuangjiang spread the long-lost magic mirror, his eyes shifted and moved to the woman with four faces on her head, standing on a ribbon that was as big as a stream, overlooking the mountains and rivers.

For those who practice Taoism at their level, they are all paths, such as breaking the mountains and rivers, moving rivers and seas, and attacking magic weapons to cover the sky and the sun.

An ordinary immortal realm Qi training man or a pure martial artist in the Nine realm, has no chance to take action in this battle, or it is meaningless to say that it is not good to take action.

Wu Shuangjian frowned slightly, gently brushed his sleeves, brushed away most of the color of the millions of mountains and rivers. The painted scroll turned into white. After many times, he changed the color of the mountains and rivers, only a few mountains with stable roots were left. After looking closely, Wu Shuangjian was indeed quietly moved by Jiang Shangzhen, and many traces were cut off, leaving only the main body of the mountain. At the same time, the mountains were refined as seals. Just like a few simple seals that had not been engraved with seals, Wu Shuangjian sneered, flipped his palms and hung upside down. Good guys, two of them had shallow traces and did not carve the cliff into a list of books. It was very sinister. Not only did the words be as small as fly-headed small calligraphy, but also used a layer of illusion-proof prohibition. After being wiped out by Wu Shuangjian, the water was revealed, and the "Suihu Palace" and "Wu Shuangjian" were engraved respectively.

Wu Shuangzhe withdrew the mountain searching scroll, grabbed both hands, held the two mountains in the palm of his hand, like two small stones for playing, and then combined with the star constellation map into one, then waved his sleeves to disperse the excess stars, moved the mountain and released the mountain, and waved his lightly, and the pocket mountains in his hand stood up in the formation map. Wu Shuangzhe then raised his hand to show a river water, and then raised two pavilions. When Wu Shuangzhe used his fingers to write down the river, and the two plaques of Yicui, the nearby mountain roots and water veins were like being recorded by an immortal.

The finishing touch was put on the dragon's finishing touch, and the lonely wild goose was falling for a moment. The autumn water was long and the scenery was pleasant. Not only that, Wu Shuangzhao was moved by his thoughts, and finally, a majestic attic with green glazed tiles was erected on the banks of the river. The embroidered tiger clearly imitated Su Zi's handwriting, tampered with the inscriptions on the golden plaque, and turned into the three characters of the stork tower. Wu Shuangzhao took one step and came to the bottom of the attic steps. Looking up, there was a man who described it as a blur, just like the so-called emperor's son in the pavilion in the book.

The stars map in the sky, and the mountain formations are searched on the ground.

That is the three talent formation where heaven, earth and man gather together?

As expected, so many movements are not as simple as the overlapping of the beautiful worlds among flowers, but the mystery of the three small worlds hidden in the secrets of each other's array eyes in some key positions.

Wu Shuangjian smiled knowingly. The most interesting thing about this formation is that the "person" who has supplemented the three talents of heaven, earth, and man was actually himself. He almost fell into the Tao, and it was dark under the lamp.

Once the three of them follow this line, using endless means as tricks to accumulate advantages, maybe Wu Shuangzhe really wants to hit the wall here, and is skinned and cramped, and he has a lot of things to do.

No wonder the water dragon hidden in the mirror light had concealed a sword light of Jiang Shangzhen. Unfortunately, after Wu Shuangjiang noticed the strange phenomenon, he tried to bite the robe but failed. Otherwise, if it had really absorbed even a blood bead, the emperor's son in the pavilion in the "Stork Tower" would have a much clearer image and more close to the truth about Wu Shuangjiang himself. These three young people in Haoran would do everything they can. They would really dare to think, and they would dare to do it.

Half of Haoran embroidered tiger, one of the leader of Yugui Sect who turned the tide in Tongyezhou, and the last hidden official of the Great Wall of Sword Qi.

Famous reputation.

You should become famous as soon as possible, and you should beat others up even more so soon.

On the road of cultivation, when you see those young people who are promising and pleasing to the eyes and those who are current generations, don’t be stingy with that little spit. Please give me some advice quickly, so you won’t have to worry about drinking in the future.

Xuandu believes that Taoist Sun likes to talk nonsense, but he still says a few good words.

Wu Shuangjiang did not even walk into the attic without authorization. Even if it was just his own state of mind, Wu Shuangjiang did not act entrusted.

Cui Dongshan has never really made any efforts, but it is more because Chen Ping'an and Jiang Shangzhen are taking action. It turns out that they are secretly planning the matter.

Putting away the mustard seeds of the mind, Wu Shuangjiang turned his head to look.

At the end of the sky, a thin golden line appeared.

Wu Shuangjian raised the Taibai imitation sword in his hand and tilted the lotus leaves under his feet.

A sword light arrived in an instant, directly splitting the entire starry sky and earth of Wu Shuangjiang from it, slashing it into two!

Even the imitation sword in Wu Shuangjiang's hand was cut off.

The sword light flashed beside Wu Shuangjian, and the sound of tiny silk tearing appeared in the sound of a robe.

Wu Shuangjiang shook his wrist and restored the Taibai imitation sword in his hand to complete it.

It was Ning Yao who made the sword.

She swept across the distance with a sword, and then cut the small world wide open.

Ning Yao's second sword, a trace of sword light from the distance, waited within the stars and the world, and there was an amazing sword energy galaxy.

Wu Shuang shrank down from the mountains and rivers, and had expected that he could barely escape the extremely sharp sword light, but the two men and women with swords were blown away by the sword light.

Wu Shuangzhao changed his mind and temporarily put away the residual aura of the two sword-servant puppets, "Ning Yao" and "Chen Ping'an", put them in his sleeves, and personally controlled the four imitation fairy swords.

Looking at the Taibai Imitation Sword, Wu Shuangjian shook his head, but still failed to condense the innocent and essence sword intent.

In fact, Jiang Shangzhen had previously informed the mountain master that it would be better to avoid sword drawing and be careful of the sword intent being stolen by that guy.

Ning Yao only replied one sentence, don’t worry.

Taking advantage of the collapse of Wu Shuangshen’s starry sky, Jiang Shangzhen appeared, patted Chen Ping'an on the shoulder, and said in a deep voice: "Take care."

It is of course a good thing to have a wife, but with such a wife, at least you, Chen Ping'an, will not think about drinking wine in your life.

Jiang Shangzhen said in his heart's voice: "How? How much is it from Inouetsuki?"

Chen Ping'an grinned, "There is still a little gap."

The battle cannot be beaten in vain. In addition to doing serious business, Chen Ping'an followed the steps with Cui Dongshan and Jiang Shangzhen. In fact, he was also using the small world where Wu Shuang descended as a sword-sharpening stone similar to the Dragon Slaying Platform to finely sharpen the sword edge of the moon in the well.

Jiang Shang really wanted to speak but stopped.

Chen Ping'an smiled and said, "If you want to kill the fourteenth realm,

How can I do without a little price?"

Two sword lights flashed, and Jiang Shangzhen and Chen Ping'an disappeared in place at the same time.

Unexpectedly, Chen Ping'an found that he was following a talisman with jade axes. Taibai, two imitation swords of all kinds of magic, followed like shadows. It should be transformed by the giant axe of the osmanthus chopper. This talisman is as killing as it is, but the biggest trouble is that the ghosts are not dissipated. Chen Ping'an said to Jiang Shangzhen in a heart voice: "You are busy with yours, don't worry about me. I'll take a look at these two immortal swords for a while."

The opportunity is rare, and by the way, the martial artist's body is tempered.

A little bit can be made up for.

Even if the three of them join forces to set up a plan, they actually weighed the severity of the consequences on the mountain of desolation.

The price that must be paid may be that Chen Ping'an lost a flying sword in his own life, or a bird in a cage, or a moon in a well.

Maybe it was Jiang Shangzhen's willow leaves, and the flying sword quality fell. Maybe it was Cui Dongshan who lost a decisive skin bag of the immortal realm.

Even more, such as Chen Ping'an's martial arts end, can fall.

Or, someone has to pay a greater price.

On the mountain of desolate, Chen Ping'an finally made a rule that no matter who was saved by the other two, this person must be enlightened. For example, if the three of them join forces, they are destined to not change the biggest if they are not allowed to change the biggest situation, then let this person exchange life and death enemies like the swordsman Pei Min to ensure that the other two people's practice will not be completely cut off. Cui Dongshan and Jiang Shangzhen had no objection to this at that time.

Wu Shuangzhao held one hand and with both fingers, it seemed as if he had twisted a string of a piano, and a stringless sound sounded between heaven and earth.

Behind him, there was a celestial figure, like a yin god traveling from his body, holding a Taoist sect, and slashing it with one sword, giving Ning Yao a favor.

Chen Ping'an, who had just avoided Taibai, was struck by a thunder without warning. The next moment, Chen Ping'an held the tips of the two imitation swords with both hands, and slid thousands of feet away. The sword light burst out, his hands were bloody and bloody, and the sword energy was stirred. The whole face was cut into thin sword marks. He had to squint his eyes and dare not look at the sword lights. Chen Ping'an's retreating momentum could not slow down at all, and the sword tip slowly pierced out of his palm.

Wu Shuangjiang started to pluck the stringless and even more invisible guqin, "You really can hide your weakness. With this martial artist's body, what kind of jade appearance should you still need to shake it."

While clenching the tips of the two imitation swords, he could only let the thunder caused by the sound of the stringless sound hit him.

Wu Shuangjiang bent his fingers, pulled up a string, and opened his fingers easily. Chen Ping'an felt like he was swept across his abdomen with a stick. He had to bend his hands, and then he slid forward. The tips of the two imitation swords were already close in front of him.

A fourteen-level realm unity of heaven and man is not a real immortal sword in hand, and the Ascension sword of Ning Yao was already at a disadvantage.
To be continued...
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