Cheng Zhiyuan's head and neck were slightly tilted, only staring at Yazi, who was lying on his back not far away, staring at the sword in his mouth.

Yazi showed a strange smile, and his hideous face seemed a little distorted. The sharp sword intent rushed to the sky, as if the next moment, the killing light would fall on Cheng Zhiyuan's eyebrows.

Its expression was provocative.

The wind around became solemn and the fierce sword intents hid, spying on them in secret, looking for an opportunity to kill them with one blow.

"Do you want to have a sword contest with me?"

Cheng Zhiyuan said, then sat cross-legged, with the sword in his hand crossing the knees, and the blood-washing sword placed behind the sword.

Ya Zi lay down, Cheng Zhiyuan sat on the ground, a beast held a sword at the mouth, and a man stood on his knee.

In the depths of the darkness, frost condenses in blood, and the evil intention gradually envelopes here. The surrounding trees suddenly bloom with snow-white pear blossoms on their branches.

But the pear blossoms are bloody.

Suddenly, it was like a spring breeze coming, and thousands of pear trees bloomed.

Cheng Zhiyuan looked at this scene. Each of the pear blossoms was a sharp sheathless sword, thousands of swords, hidden in them, and murder, but there was also a sense of sage and beauty.

Narcissism and life dance at the same time, and beauty cannot be seen in the world. It is the masterpiece of the world and the last words of the world.

Cheng Zhiyuan couldn't help but be amazed:

"A pear tree is like snow, illuminating the white walls and underworlds."

Yazi's eyes were still bright, and its suppressed and dull sound echoed. At the same time, Cheng Zhiyuan's pupils gradually expanded, and a bloody pear blossom reflected in his eyes.

Learn very quickly and understand very quickly. Some people are born with sword embryos, which is amazing.

Under the pear blossom tree, Ya Zi holds a sword.

Clouds and smoke gradually arose on the ink sword, and fierce intentions and death intentions gathered together, almost forming a thread.

Invisible, sharp and crazy, blood began to condense in Cheng Zhiyuan's eyes. This extremely fierce sword intent seemed to pull him back to Huang Lizhiyuan.

"The sword is a weapon to suppress evil spirits. It obtains several feet of rigid iron, melts into burning water, and casts into the shape of a sword, with supreme power."

Looking at this wall picture is to look at the meaning of suppression, and you must understand the sword principles in it.

In Cheng Zhiyuan's eyes, the blood-stained pear blossom became clearer, shining brightly, and very brilliant!

"Come!"

The mouth opens and closes, a call!

Qinghuiyu immediately gathered around Cheng Zhiyuan. When he saw the pear blossoms falling on his shoulders, Ya Zi suddenly spoke, and the ink sword flew away, showing his sharpness!

It's coming very quickly!

clang!

The hustle weapon sword and the blood-washing sword flew up at the same time, as if they were competing for each other, and the two strikers slashed forward at the same time!

With a sound, the ink sword was knocked away by two swords and turned into mist and rain. Unexpectedly, the ink spread out and then changed again, gathering and stabbing it out with a sword!

Sometimes what you see is not necessarily true, and sometimes what you see in your heart will be covered up by the Black Abyss.

In Cheng Zhiyuan's pupils, the white pear quietly turned, and the blood turned into a flame.

With a buzzing sound, the tip of the sword was inserted into Cheng Zhiyuan's atrium, but immediately afterwards, one palm grabbed the sword blade without hesitation.

Countless pear blossoms turned into sharp swords at the same time, blooming like a flash of cereal on the body, so blood splattered, and all pear blossoms were dyed blood at the same time, just like the scenery I saw before!

The sword momentum reverses!

The sword master was silent in the sea of ​​flowers, and a tree of white pears was like jade, reflected in the valleys and filled with clear rivers.

The soul returns to the yellow spring, the soul falls to the Mang Mountain, the mind scatters in the heaven and earth, and the thoughts fall to the soil.

The yellow snake and pistachio were so scared that they couldn't shout. Cheng Zhiyuan's body gradually disappeared and became blurred and eroded. The white pear was embedded in his body like a pear blossom, and his body was like a pear tree.

"It turns out that we feed our swords with our bodies and use them to clarify the principles of the sword map."

Cheng Zhiyuan's secret way:

Longzi is in the abyss, and the pear blossoms are blooming like the sea. This sword cannot kill me, but I can't see the name of the sword, which is a pity.

You gave me a sword intent, but I couldn't help you get out of trouble. I was really ashamed.

In his eyes, the pear blossoms turned, the white light was bright, and all the scenes in front of him were imprinted, his eyes were as bright as summer fire, and at this moment it seemed like he turned into a Yazi!

He glared at him, as if he was watching the fire, illuminating all the false and evil atmosphere!

Suddenly, he opened his mouth, like the wind crossing the valley and was angry, and he was a soft voice, just like the thunder of the sky:

"The dragon abyss shines on the sea."

The sea of ​​flowers is filled with thousands of swords buzzing!

The pear blossoms on the corrupt body suddenly flew up, and the ink sword was forced back by the sea of ​​pear blossoms. As soon as Shi left, he was about to escape, but unexpectedly he was caught by Ya Zi.

Dragon teeth pressed the sword, and the chaos stopped!

So at this moment, the dark world suddenly dissipated!

The world of ink collapsed, and in a blink of an eye, Ya Zi returned to the mountain with his sword. Cheng Zhiyuan blinked his eyes and looked at the stone wall again, and it had returned to its original appearance.

A dragon son jumped onto the stone wall.

"The fourth picture of the Thirty-Eight Swordsmanship Chapter 4, Four, Ya Zi's Sword Holding Picture."

"The sword principle that I have realized is that the dragon abyss shines on the sea. It is my body that feeds it into a sword sheath, so that all sword lights can be unmoving. According to what I think, respect what I want, know what I do, fall into what I benefit, and keep my reason. I dare not go beyond the rules and do not lose power. My body is like a yaozi, my heart has hopes, my body is like a yaozi, pear blossoms are flourishing in front of the abyss, dust is ancient roads, and the sword is drawn to dance, opening up all blockages, and there is no way to block, the only reason behind this is the only way to see the four words "seeing the fire."

Cheng Zhiyuan murmured and recited, his eyes were like a torch star, shining brightly, and the pear blossoms floated in his pupils, still like an old shadow.

Everything is not true, including the damage to one's own body is also false, and all the images seen in the eyes are nothing but sword intent.

Only this picture of Yazi holding a sword under the pear blossom tree is left behind.

When using the sword intent, a thought rose in my heart and a yaozi appeared, just like the master holding the sword.

Watching me from time to time, I am like a grudge.

Killing and evil must be clearly distinguished!

The dragon son gave the sword, and the weapon killed people with sharp and fierceness. If his mind was not strong at all, he would be the dead soul under the sword rather than the Deyi sword.

When choosing a sword, people also choose a sword.

"What a fierce sword."

The pressure disappeared. The sword in Yazi's mouth was definitely not an ordinary person, but it had a big background. It seemed that it was suppressed by Yazi's own dragon energy, so it could not cause trouble. But I thought that the Blood-washing Sword turned into a demon was affected by this ink sword.

The ink color on the sword was stained with the Yazi Dragon energy, otherwise the sword would cause trouble. Compared with it, the blood washing was as well-behaved as a child.

The only thing that made Cheng Zhiyuan regret was that he did not see the name of the sword, which was really a pity.

In the future, I will need to go back to Hu Qishan to help this picture dispel the demonic energy in exchange for today's kindness.

After receiving the sword of Yazi and seeing Baili Yuhai, the so-called grace of a meal will be repaid, and Yazi's grievance will be repaid.

It is the blessing that reaches the soul and the clear light in the ears.

Cheng Zhiyuan looked at the sickly mountain trees around him, and suddenly pressed his hunchback in his hand towards the west.

There was a lightning flashing in the clouds in the sky, and dragons and snakes danced together!

On the tip of the sword, sharp energy burst out, and a pear blossom suddenly turned into a flower. At this moment, the whole tree was covered with frost and snow, and it was all full of white flowers!

A pear tree is like a white wall!

【Frost Heaven and Dawn Corner】

The three feet of drum is bright, the lightning is lightning among the clouds; the seven stars are cool, and the wind is on the palm.
Chapter completed!