Everyone is working hard to survive, and everyone is silently seeking death. What a contradiction. That is why we need to pursue life in the world of heaven and earth, with the shape like the sun in the sky, and the heart like the moon in the sky, with everything clear and clear.

Chen Qingdu and Ning Yao said something strange, "No matter what the outcome is, don't think that Chen Ping'an will lose too much in this battle."

Ning Yao remained silent.

Chen Qingdu smiled and said: "I didn't ask Chen Ping'an to leave the city to repay the gift."

On the battlefield, dust was flying.

Three ethereal black-clothed immortals drew their swords, always standing on one side, and surrounded Chen Pingan. The swords were bright and powerful, and they had no rules at all. They were heading towards Chen Pingan.

A random smash.

One of the black-clothed immortals was hit by a close punch, and his body was shaken away. However, his sword power soon reunited. The dead object condensed with sword power was only a little dim. The sword was still as usual, and the sword light was bright.

Extremely fast and extremely heavy.

There was also an immortal who was hit by his own sword light, and then continued to appear to be resurrected from the dead.

In addition, on the battlefield where the strength is disparate, the sea of ​​clouds that contains the Five Thunder Zhengfa hangs low, and the earth is pulled up by the thunder pool. It is obvious that it is trying to connect the sky and the earth and crush the white-clothed Yin God in it.

The third black-clothed immortal who had been hiding in the dark appeared and stood still. Unknowingly, he was separated in all directions.

In the blink of an eye, the ground trembled behind the four black-clothed immortals, and statues of gods rose from the ground. Four statues of the heavenly kings stood up, like the most lifelike painted statues of gods in the world. Then, when the four sword immortals made sword secrets at the same time, the four statues of the heavenly kings appeared.

Then he opened his eyes at the same time, showing the angry look of the king of heaven.

One of the statues is gorgeous and gorgeous, with golden light flowing all over the body. It wears a crown of five Buddhas on its head, a golden armor, a necklace of jewelry, and a treasure banner on its right hand.

There is also a statue of a golden man, wearing red and purple armor, with an angry face, holding a spear in his right hand, holding the spear on the ground, and holding a precious mirror in one hand to reflect the earth.

There is also an image of the king of heaven, dressed in heavenly clothes, with his left arm hanging down, holding a sword, and holding a treasure in his palm.

The last statue has a dragon wrapped around its body and holds a red rope in its right hand. It is said that it can subdue the dragon kings of all parties.

Li Zhen has two purposes: he not only sees the opponent's true form in the formation, but also carefully observes the white-clothed ghosts in the two tribulations of heaven and earth.

The four heavenly kings each held treasures, and once again shrouded a small world with treasure light. After the four black sword immortals formed a formation, they dissipated on their own and turned into strands of essence of sword intent.

Chen Ping'an punched out, like a cloud steaming over a large swamp, which caused the small sky and earth to shake. It was temporarily unable to sink with the power of God and suppress the earth.

At the same time, the flying sword flew out of the natal acupoint on Chuyi, strangling those who were close to him with sword intent.

Li Zhen twitched his lips. The opponent had quite a lot of skills in suppressing the enemy. It was only at this moment that he was forced to defend himself against the enemy.

Li Zhen's mind moved slightly, and the "watcher" behind him took a step forward, like a true protector, protecting Li Zhen.

A wisp of lightning-fast green sword light, flying at an unimaginable speed, instantly penetrated the observation body and broke straight through. Then the sword tip trembled slightly, and it was only one foot away from the center of Li Zhen's eyebrows.

Li Zhen took a step back, observing the misty figure becoming more condensed, and then stretched out his hand to imprison the extremely insidious flying sword with two fingers.

I never thought that the green flying sword that could not hit a single blow would fly backwards and disappear.

Ordinary people with weak bodies will not be able to control even if they obtain a magic weapon from the mountain, and they will only suffer disaster.

In the same way, not all earth immortals can fully control a semi-immortal weapon.

As for getting that immortal soldier to recognize his master, it is even more difficult than going to heaven.

But Li Zhen now has immortal weapons in his hand, and there are two of them.

Li Zhen raised a palm, which was the ancestral talisman of all the Five Mountains True Shapes, called the Three Mountain Talisman.

Once the sacrifice is made, the price is so high that even Li Zhen will complain endlessly. If it is used to deal with Ning Yao, Li Zhen is willing to do it, but he is still reluctant to deal with the young man in front of him.

So Li Zhen continued to make a fist, and spread out his other hand. The slowly flowing sword ball in the palm of his hand was once his own, or the natal flying sword he observed. In the battle of Tuoyue Mountain, it was already broken into pieces, but

After being nourished by Tuoyue Mountain for thousands of years at a huge cost, he gradually returned to his peak. In every siege battle in history, there would be a special demon responsible for capturing the sword energy of the Great Wall using ancient secret methods, and secretly sending it to

Going to Tuoyue Mountain, one of the great demons who was the direct descendant of Tuoyue Mountain was personally involved in danger and wanted to steal more sword intent, so he was trapped by Dong Sangen and Chen Xi.

Capturing a great Ascension Realm demon alive is far from being as simple as killing a great demon.

When Li Zhen spread his palms, the sword pill only trembled slightly, which caused the world around Li Zhen to begin to distort. However, the sword immortal's observation, which was nothing more than the condensed sword intention, actually turned around to look at it. It was clearly

It is a dead thing, but at this moment it shows a complex look that is very human-like.

Li Zhen raised his head, clenched his fist again, smiled at the "observation" and said, "This is mine, not yours."

Watching gently swung his sword, knocking away the sudden flash of green sword light.

Li Zhen no longer cared about the elusive flying sword, strode forward, passed through the void figure of Guanzhao, and continued to watch the battle.

That young man was really not an ordinary person who could resist a beating. The King of Heaven and Dharma Prime struck down a spear, but he blocked it with his arm. His whole body was struck by the blow, and his legs were directly buried into the ground.

On top of the city, the young geniuses of the Sword Qi Great Wall continued to communicate with each other in words.

Dong Bu smiled and said: "It's another fight where Chen Ping'an has no power to fight back. One side fell to the other."

Guo Zhujiu nodded vigorously and said: "That little beast is really powerful. He and Qi Shou can be called brothers. When we meet on the battlefield in the future, we can talk to each other about our hearts before starting a fight."

Chen Sanqiu smiled bitterly.

In fact, these seemingly tongue-in-cheek words are easy to express precisely because everyone’s heart is tense.

The little girl Lu Duan, who only said that she was not afraid of anything that day, was now covered in sweat and worried.

The sea of ​​clouds was drooping, and while the earth was rising, the sky and the earth had not yet completely connected. The entire thunder pool on the ground connected with the sea of ​​clouds, and five thunders struck the ground. More and more thunder and lightning whips appeared between the sky and the earth. Before they hit the ground, they would continue

Countless scurrying electric snakes that contained the true meaning of thunder were separated. The Yin Shen dressed in white was trapped among them. He could only avoid using the wind continuously. Not only did he have to avoid the five thunder and lightning pillars that smashed to the ground, but he also had to avoid those branches and leaves that were like instantaneous branches.

Spreading chaotic lightning.

But heaven and earth are adjacent, and the two calamities overlap.

There is definitely nowhere to hide.

Li Zhen smiled at the four Dharma ministers and said: "Don't worry, let this pure martial artist who was originally a lofty martial artist slowly turn into a withered skeleton, and have a taste of what it's like for a common man to become a god."

After saying this, Li Zhen raised his head and looked at Ning Yao, and heard Senior Sister Tuo Yueshan say that the sword cultivators at the Great Wall of Sword Qi were the worst offenders.

The young man whose Yin Shen and real body were trapped in two battlefields were probably one of the few exceptions.

But Ning Yao never looked at Li Zhen, he just stared at the sea of ​​clouds that was falling faster and faster.

Ning Yao didn't care about Li Zhen's verbal provocation.

On the ground far away from the city, flying swords continued to fly towards Li Zhen, like a swordsman asking for a sword.

This time, there was no longer just that faint green sword light, but three swords coming together.

The first one is the pine needles with thin needle thread.

Watching a sword being handed out, the flying sword suddenly changed its trajectory and disappeared without a trace. There was only a ravine of the same depth on the earth.

Guanzhao twisted his wrist and continued to draw his sword. The shocking force of the coughing thunder still retreated without a fight, but was affected by the sword energy of Peiran who was watching the sword. When he retreated, the tip of the sword was crooked.

Li Zhen found it a bit amusing.

It turned out to be two pretentious embroidered pillows? If it were on a normal battlefield, it would really scare people. Many life-and-death threads could change the situation.

Only Feijian Fifteen, which truly contained murderous intent, came through the air from a distance from the side, drew an arc, and swooped towards the back of Li Zhen's head.

Kuaishou would now be dragged down by Li Zhen's current state and thoughts, so he could not draw the sword completely by instinct, and he was not at the peak of his true body. The sword immortal Kuaishou couldn't draw the sword, so he simply reached out and grabbed the flying sword.

Li Zhen didn't care about this kind of assassination at all.

It doesn't matter if you take a sword.

What's more, there are still watchers standing by to block the flying sword.

Li Zhen's only concern now is to determine whether the young man's true body is the real body, or whether it is just a Yang Shen body.

Once his true form is still hiding somewhere unknown, waiting for an opportunity to move, it will be another small accident that has nothing to do with the overall situation but will make his true identity embarrassing.

After all, this opponent seems to be different from Kenshuta who likes to go straight.

It should be like the left and right people on the top of the city.

Li Zhen thought for a while, it would be good to wait for the dust to settle on the two battlefields, but it didn't seem to be a problem for him to be so idle.

Then he used a flying sword that was said to be uniquely blessed by nature, soared into the sky, bringing with it a wisp of snow-white light, and finally transformed into a bright moon in the wild world, competing with the bright sun.

The full moon is hanging in the sky, and the moonlight is like water, falling on the world, reflecting the battlefield for hundreds of miles. The swordsmanship of the ancient sword immortals is reflected by the moonlight, and most of them appear a little stagnant.

Lei Chi is a small world, relying on the accumulation of treasures and his little ability in talisman formation that he thinks is superficial.

The four black-clothed immortals are both a blind eye and not a blind eye. After the Dharma statue stands, it is a small world.

After Li Zhen's natal flying sword was sacrificed, it was the third one.

Li Zhen looked at it intently, and saw that the moonlight falling on the earth was filled with the breath of flowing water. So when Li Zhen had a certain thought in his heart, outside the two caged small heavens, the third small heaven and earth became still, and more than a hundred feet below the earth were still covered by

Included in it.

Facts have proved that the young man did not have any more means to make his real body sneak and hide elsewhere.

However, the three real and fake flying swords finally realized what they were doing and stopped pestering Li Zhen. They just flew by in the distance like those headless flies, especially the two fake flying swords that were pretending to be fake.

It's shaky and very funny.

In the small world, except for the sword spirits of the sword immortals who seemed not to be bound by the great avenues of heaven and earth, their circulation speed was only slowed down, and the countless other sword spirits were turned into powder in the moonlight flowing water.

Li Zhen was relieved because there were no more minor accidents, but he was also a little disappointed.
To be continued...