Sword of Coming

Chen Pingan changed into a robe.

The sky and the earth are white, and the robes are bright red.

The tall trees in the snow are extremely red.

On the high side of the city, for some reason, Zhou Mi's figure shrunk down to that of an ordinary person.

It wasn't until this moment that Ma Kuxuan knew that he had finally met the Lord, and he was quite surprised. When did Chen Pingan enter the ancestral hall, and he was sitting at the door before, and he didn't notice it? Ma Kuxuan thought he didn't underestimate Chen Pingan's morality, he did not hesitate to take risks, violated his wish, and used the lightning magic power that he hated earlier, but in the end, Chen Pingan just used a clone to deal with him?

Originally thought that moving out of this careful planning, even if Chen Pingan survived, he should lose his morality, and the immortal who had just joined would fall back to Yupu.

Ma Kuxuan asked in his heart: "What happened to releasing Chen Pingan's heart demon? What if he sees it through? Just strike while the iron is hot. This guy has been fighting for a long time and has a lot of eyes, but don't be fooled. He fooled it."

This is the reason why Ma Kuxuan was in the big formation before but didn't mind it. You, Chen Pingan, took the lead, but you didn't know that the mantis stalked the cicada and the oriole, and wanted to overwhelm the leader. It's not that simple. Logically speaking, the inner demons of cultivators are most abundant when they are at the bottleneck of the Nascent Soul Realm, and when they are retreating to enter the upper five realms, because this is the only way for ancient Taoists to cross this barrier. . As long as Zhou Mi uses some long-lost ancient magical powers to open the cage of the mind and release Chen Ping's inner demons, then this formation that separates the world and helps Chen Pingan gain a favorable location will become his way to face the inner demons. The biggest difficulty is that the world here is more spotless, and the demons are more innocent, and the demons that Chen Pingan faces will be more like Chen Pingan himself. At that time, the Tao will be one foot taller and the devil will be ten feet taller...

At that time, Chen Pingan will have to face, besides Ma Kuxuan, the imaginary counterfeit Zhou Mi, plus the inner demon Chen Pingan, there will be three immortals.

Zhou Mi smiled and replied: "It's not that I can't let it go, but it's unnecessary. Chen Pingan's demons are very weird. To us, they have no killing power at all and are meaningless. Demon, from the beginning to the end, it is just watching the show on the wall."

Ma Kuxuan couldn't help scolding his mother, "I just said this guy is a monster!"

Zhou Mi said: "My existence makes him jealous. From this, it can be seen that my real body makes him have an unusually deep memory."

Ma Kuxuan said casually: "How many people are there worthy of Cui Chen and Qi Jingchun joining forces to fight against the enemy? After that, invite the ancestors of the three religions to join forces to suppress them?"

For thousands of years, there is only one person.

With a wave of Ma Kuxuan's hand, those remaining Daoist intentions of the five thunders scattered in the heaven and earth, if ordered, will gather at the head of the city, pull up colorful silk threads, and chop countless snowflakes.

Chen Ping didn't stop him, and let Ma Kuxuan pick it up.

Zhou Mi shook his head, "Anyway, the road is broken, so there's no need to take it back, wait until you win him, be careful not to taint the sword intent, or you will lure wolves into the house."

Ma Kuxuan only listened to half of it, but still did not withdraw the decree, but gave up the idea of ​​keeping it in his sleeve. Tens of thousands of colored threads gather at Ma Kuxuan's side, condensing into a knot-sized ball. The outliner.

Ordinary people don't know the difference between immortality and supernatural powers, and they all regard them as methods on the mountain, which means they don't know the difference between gods and immortals.

Tracing back to the source, we only talk about the roots of the Dao. In the strict sense, thousands of spells and tricks of the immortal family are all the veins created by the ancient Qi refiners who sought the Tao individually. purpose, and then manifest it to the outside world. Supernatural powers are obtained from the many powers of ancient gods. Ancient Taoists, or engraved purple books, recorded those "paths" in the book. This is the origin of some secret books of Taoism in later generations. The traces of the brand marks were directly moved and engraved on their own muscles and bones, the gate of the natal qi mansion, and the walls, just like a list of cliff carvings or inscriptions on the wall. They inherited a part of the legacy of their predecessors, which became the foundation of their enlightenment and the opportunity to enter the mountain. This is the reason why later generations pay attention to whether a person has immortal roots and whether he is a Taoist weapon or not.

There are also ancient Taoist priests with extraordinary talents who can use it directly. As their Taoism gradually deepens, they can improve it and change their appearance a little, so that they can better adapt to that brand-new world. If we talk about how to perform it, we only talk about one kind of supernatural power, and the purpose is in the word "tong", supernatural power, supernatural power, a divine way runs through the world, which is why later Taoists built altars, which imitated supernatural powers, Taoist priests Granting a talisman, annotating the name of the immortal, you can "borrow the law" with the ancestor master. This method needs to pave a way. Without hindrance, this is the meaning of Taoist granting talismans. What's more, the incarnation outside the body that spreads out, the golden body and dharma image that follow the sky and the earth, are all learned by Qi practitioners from the sky and used on the earth.

So this is also why Zhou Mi said that the road is broken, because Ma Kuxuan is now in the realm of immortals, and it is impossible to build a second bridge in a short time.

What's more, Ma Kuxuan and the Ministry of Lei borrowed this Heavenly Tribulation Thunder Pond. They were already suspected of being guarded and stolen. It is the price that the imaginary enemy of Immortal Realm must pay. Fortunately, he has always been the kind of person who does things based on his mood and preferences, and ignores his head.

Ma Kuxuan asked in his heart: "How is the progress of dismantling the formation?"

Zhou Mi said calmly: "Very slowly, far below expectations, his flying sword rank is not low. Besides, we must prevent it from arousing the enemy."

Ma Kuxuan said helplessly: "I have been repeatedly taught by this guy to fight. It's best not to quarrel. Of course you don't care. No matter how thick-skinned I am, I won't be good at it."

Zhou Mi turned a deaf ear, with one hand behind his back, and the other clenched a fist across his abdomen, holding two chess pieces in his palm, rubbing them lightly, creaking, not staring at Chen Pingan, but staring at... that piece of skin, which has now become a piece of immortality. It is destined to be a magic robe that has never been seen before or since. A fairy weapon bearing the real name of the monster clan is indeed very interesting. Even if Chen Pingan gave it to a cultivator in the Ascension Realm, the other party would not dare to wear it.

Zhou Mi seemed to be explaining the origin of Chen Ping'an's real body to Ma Kuxuan, "There are only two possibilities to hide the way of this instant attack from you. One, he is beheading the culprit, destroying Yueshan, the city The inscription on the head, after returning to Haoran, actually did not return Lu Chen's cultivation base, but stayed in the fourteen false realms, two realms higher than yours, and borrowed Lu Chen's mixed Taoism. No. Second, Fei Jian's natal supernatural powers can not only isolate the world, but also can do whatever he wants, start a new stove, and recreate the world. Chen Jianxian, is there something wrong?"

Chen Pingan stretched out an arm with a smile, and spread his palms, indicating to continue.

For a cultivator, the feeling of being beheaded with the three flowers of the Tiangong on his head and forcibly dissipating his merits with external force is not good. Chen Pingan had to behead me to get out of trouble. He really needed to rest for a while. Fortunately, the beheaded things do not flow to outsiders, anyway, they are still scattered in this cage, and they can be taken back sooner or later.

Be sure to give a level assessment, which is roughly equivalent to being half-punched by an eleventh-level martial artist.

Ma Kuxuan wanted to delay time for Zhou Mi so that he could break the barrier between heaven and earth. Chen Pingan also needed a breath of pure qi, and secretly changed some layouts temporarily, each taking what he needed.

In this fight where no one knows the details of the other side for the time being, neither side can make a wrong move.

Everyone wants to get rid of the other party, Ma Kuxuan is unwilling to follow the path of God, and Chen Pingan certainly does not accept the fall.

But both sides have an intuition that at a certain moment, just one click, life and death can be decided.

Or some magical power of Ma Kuxuan, or a certain fist or sword of Chen Pingan.

Zhou Mi said: "In this way, he has at least two natal flying swords. Together with the world, build a framework, set boundaries, invite the king into the urn, and the host invites a fine wine or a toast, it depends on the mood. Together, all things rely on a golden essence The long river of time created by copper coins allows him to arrange freely on both sides of the bank. The two flying swords and the two supernatural powers can be described as seamless when matched together. It is equivalent to a saint of the three religions carrying a dojo that could not be migrated. Comparing the two, Those who are inferior can't raise a realm, and the advantage is that from ancient times to the present, all directions are in this realm."

Ma Kuxuan was very troubled, frowned and said: "Can't it be a natal flying sword with several supernatural powers?"

Zhou Mi smiled knowingly: "Forget about the ten young people in the world that Zou Zi rated? You are not surprised why only Shan Ze Yexiu and Jian Xiu Liu Cai, who were born out of nowhere, were deliberately pointed out by Zou Zi. The name, root and foot of Feijian? Even the two Yangjian gourds owned by Liu Cai? It is clear that Zou Zi meant something, just like a letter, telling the world, so there is no need to hand over the letter to someone Got it. Liu Guan is the only genius who made it to the list at the Jindan stage. On the other hand, the last hermit official 'Chen Shishi' who was at the bottom of the list was able to rank here because he was both a swordsman at the Nascent Soul stage and a warrior at the Yufeng stage. Row. If my guess is correct, the flying sword 'Bi Luo' that is warmly nourished in the Yang Jian Gourd's 'Mind', the sword suddenly hits the poor Bi Luo, it must be deliberately targeted at Chen Jianxian..."

Zhou Mi raised his hand and rolled up his sleeves, "This is a vast world. Let the sky be as high as the earth and the earth as wide as you want, the yin and yang are in harmony, and the avenues circulate here in an orderly manner. Sword repair can break ten thousand spells with one sword, and Liu Guan can break ten thousand with one sword." The sword, ascending to the poor and falling to the underworld, and the cages and barriers have become false."

"Another sword-raising gourd of Taoist ancestor 'immediately', Liu Cai used it to refine the sword 'white horse', which happened to defeat the long river of time between heaven and earth. In short, two swords restrained two swords, just happened to be extremely hard work."

Chen Ping clapped his palms and said with a smile: "It's amazing. Although it's a fake, it's still far from the next-level authentic one, so it's not too clumsy."

Ma Kuxuan said: "Don't forget that you are the one at the bottom, and you can still be so happy."

Chen Ping smiled and said: "I am the bottom of the ten young people in the world, so you are the top ten young people in Aquarius Island, are you happy?"

Ma Kuxuan twitched the corner of his mouth.

Chen Pingan said: "Could it be that Zou Zi greeted you in private when he made the list, and you thought you would rather be a chicken head than a phoenix tail, so you gave me the bottom position?"

Ma Kuxuan stretched out his hands and rubbed his cheeks, then grinned and said, "Sometimes you cry."

Chen Ping smiled and said: "Ma Kuxuan, you have a bad habit brought from your mother's womb, that is, you don't want to see others' good, and you want to overwhelm others with everything. And you only do things that you think you can do well. Ku Xuan, this is not good, you have to change, of course, the premise is that you still have a chance to reform yourself."

Ma Kuxuan was very disgusted by the sentence "Kuxuan".

Zhou Mi glanced at the bright red in the snow.

Ma Kuxuan sneered: "The old scholar's deadly enemy said that being a good teacher is a serious problem for people. I heard that you are not satisfied with reasoning, so why don't you just go to the village and become a teacher?"

Chen Pingan said: "I think there are two major problems with human beings. Apart from being good at being a teacher taught by the sages, there is another problem, that is, being ashamed of being a disciple."

Ma Kuxuan was speechless for a moment.

Chen Ping took a deep breath.

Doesn't it seem unfeasible to choose to do all the work in one battle?

Zhou Mi ignored the bickering between the two fellow villagers and the same age, and said to himself: "The world mistakenly thinks that Liu Cai's appearance, from an unknown swordsman to one of the top ten young people in the world, is due to destiny. Sheng, following the trend, was favored by heaven and earth, and felt that heaven did not want Ning Yao to be more beautiful than before, just like among the younger generation, there was Cao Ci first on the road of martial arts, followed by Chen Jianxian, it seems that the way of swords should be the same, Only when Liu Cai was compared with Ning Yao, he felt that Liu Cai, after a hundred years of sword practice, had a chance to compete with Ning Yao at the same stage of swordsmanship. No one expected that Liu Cai, a sword cultivator, would truly The one to deal with is not Ning Yao, but Chen Jianxian."

Ma Kuxuan's mind is unusual, instead of gloating, he regrets why he doesn't have such an old enemy?

Of course, Chen Ping'an is also considered an old enemy, but Liu Cai, a swordsman, is the key winner that Zou Zi tailor-made for Chen Ping'an, and the meaning is different.

However, this kind of misjudgment that Liu Cai had a chance to wrestle with Ning Yao in the sword way was reasonable at the time, because many people thought that Feisheng City had migrated to the colorful world, and it was no longer luck in the way of swordsmanship. With the strong old sword spirit of the Great Wall, it is reasonable to say that Ning Yao's breakthrough speed may indeed slow down. Every time she advances to a realm, the stagnation of the next realm will be longer. Then Liu Cai, who holds two Taoist ancestor raising sword gourds, has the possibility of catching up.

What are the facts? What else can I do? Naturally, I was belatedly aware and misunderstood Ning Yao.

It turns out that it doesn't make any difference whether she practices her sword at the Great Wall of Sword Qi or not.

Ten thousand years ago, the sword cultivators in the world were nothing more than Chen Qingdu and other sword cultivators other than Chen Qingdu, only these two kinds.

Now Ning Yao has shown signs and momentum to fill Chen Qingdu's vacancy.

I just don't know if this heavenly pass from the Ascension Realm to the Fourteenth Realm will stop her?

Ma Kuxuan suddenly noticed that Chen Ping'an had a strange expression on his face.

What's the matter, let's hurry up, and when we talked about your Taoist partner Ning Yao, I thought that I was a softie? Starting to feel bad?

Now in Haoran, almost everyone knows the history of the ancestor who moved the mountain in Zhengyang Mountain. Liu Xianyang, and then forced Chen Pingan and Ning Yao to join forces to fight against the enemy. The two sides fought for a long time, fought with Song Changjing, and finally seemed to provoke Qi Jingchun, just because they wanted to move away the Beiyue Piyun Mountain that now belongs to Yeyou Shenjun …

But he didn't know that Ma Kuxuan had also provoked them alone back then.

At that time, Ma Kuxuan still thought very differently, but felt that the foreign girl and Niping Lane were the dogs. If they had different identities, they could get together. , very good, a flower stuck in cow dung, more interesting.

Chen Ping shook his head and said with a smile: "A dummy is a dummy. They are not real people after all. We can only find out based on pictures, not fantasies."

Zhou Mi said: "Oh? I implore Chen Jianxian to enlighten me."

Chen Pingan said: "Let me introduce the earliest names of my two natal flying swords, which are the caged sparrow and Jing Zhongyue. Correct you, Liu Cai's flying sword Baiju was originally used to target the caged sparrow. , Feijian Biluo, is aimed at Jing Zhongyue. Of course, there is nothing wrong with your current judgment. I took bags of gold and copper coins and melted them into a long river of time. The creation of a small world is also due to the appearance of Liu Cai, and his two flying swords have given me a lot of inspiration."

The implication is that knowing that Liu Cai is waiting for him on the road ahead, Chen Pingan not only did not detour, but went a step further. Doesn't your white horse ignore the constraints of the long river of time? Then I will do everything possible to collect gold and copper coins everywhere, and keep throwing money away. Your Bi Luo claims to be able to break ten thousand swords with one sword? Then see how many ten thousand swords you can break, ten, one hundred?

Zhou Mi suddenly realized, "I'm not afraid to embrace the Tao and die, but I'm willing to walk straight, so this is the sword cultivator."

Ma Kuxuan clicked his tongue and said, "The head is really hard."

Zhou Mi showed admiration, and said with a smile: "It's a good habit to believe in fate but not to accept fate."

Ma Kuxuan asked in his heart: "How to say?"

Zhou Mi replied: "It's a bit troublesome. It's not easy to get rid of the cocoon. I'm afraid there will be cocoons outside the cocoon. I can roughly infer that this place is one of the fantasy worlds. There are dozens of candidates. I have found the root of the cocoon so far. There are thirty-two of them, although their strength is definitely average, not as good as this Great Wall of Sword Qi, but it is not difficult for him to use them to get in the way at a critical moment and to destroy your attempt."

Ma Kuxuan nodded, "This guy has been thoughtful since he was a child, he is good at disguising, and he is very cunning. In terms of the city, Song Jixin was not worthy of carrying shoes for this neighbor. He is worthy of being a fellow. I am pretending to be a fool, and he is pretending." Good man, we all made it back then."

Chen Pingan seemed to have guessed their intentions, and with a slightly sarcastic tone, he smiled and said, "It's useless to give you a chance."

Zhou Mi suddenly said in his heart: "Be careful."

Ma Kuxuan sneered and said: "Small heart, you continue to crack the barrier, it is best to smash it completely in one go, it doesn't matter if it doesn't work. I'm not used to him anyway."

In an instant, the heavens and the earth changed their forms, the sky was blue and beautiful, and there was not a single snowflake. The earth that was originally covered with snow was not white in an instant.

At the same time, above the top of the city, a line cut across, and there was no sword light.

The height of the horizontal line was just at the waist of Ma Kuxuan and Zhou Mi, as if there was an invisible sword fairy, and the sword was swung across the world.

That Zhou Mi looked calm, just stood where he was, allowing his body to be cut into two by the waist, the upper half of his body was a little bit, there was no scene of blood and flesh splattering, his body was not an illusion, the cut by the sword light was indeed a real thing, it was just cut open The gaps in the two waists flowed and overflowed with bursts of dazzling glazed brilliance. The two brilliance rose and fell, as if they were trying to connect together by themselves and put this body together again, but they were blocked by the remaining sword intent. up the road. This body is like an empty shell of a "straw bag". It's just a straw bag under the skin, but it is worthy of the name and priceless. It is actually the glazed body refined from a large amount of gold and copper coins.

As if receiving some sort of instruction from Ma Kuxuan, Zhou Mi stretched out his hand to grab the pocket "Thunder Pool" the size of a jujube pit, and another ray of sword light fell straight to the top of the wall, splitting Zhou Mi's head apart. The two parts of the body became four parts. The two sword lights can't actually be said to be one or one, and a complete huge section, the sword light traverses the entire small world.

The sword light bloomed very quickly, flashed away, and continued continuously. Once cut again and again, the Zhoumi form was cut into pieces, and the criss-cross sword lights were left in place, making the city's top Zhoumi fragmented. A general picture, appalling.

Ma Kuxuan's figure disappeared, but Chen Ping'an suddenly turned around and handed out a sword.

The existence like a speck of dust in the sky instantly transformed into a majestic Dharma figure with a height of one thousand feet, and stomped fiercely towards the slightly insignificant Chen Pingan on the ground.

Ma Kuxuan, the majestic incarnation of the majestic Dharma figure wearing colorful armor, was cut open by the sword light from the soles of the feet to the shoulders, like tofu, without stagnation.

The sword light not only broke through the dharma figure, but the sword energy also exploded to the sides, like a pair of giant hands, forcibly stretching the body of Ma Kuxuan's dharma figure to the sides.

Chen Pingan frowned slightly. It was normal for ordinary monks in the same realm to be cut open by a sword in their own world.

But Ma Kuxuan is not an ordinary fairy, the golden body shouldn't be so fragile.

At this moment, Chen Pingan's heartstrings were tense, his thoughts changed rapidly, and he finally chose a compromise method, avoiding and not fighting, restrained his whereabouts, and hid himself.

It turned out that when Zhou Mi saw the top of the city, Zhou Mi instantly returned to normal, the whole "person" became extremely real, and his aura changed completely.

At that moment, Chen Ping would have thought that Ma Kuxuan had actually colluded with Zhou Mi back then, and as a second hand who stayed in the world, he was only waiting for today to kill himself and take half of him by force.

With a smile on his face, Zhou Mi casually raised his arms, put his fingers together, and swiped down.

Pointing directly at the position where Chen Pingan was standing, just as Chen Pingan walked away, an extremely deep gully appeared on the ground outside the city with his back foot, spreading out all the way.

The whole caged bird world was almost, really just almost, broken open, the deepest part of the gully, and the furthest distance, were about to touch the boundary of heaven and earth.

Chen Pingan, who had disappeared, was shocked and frowned.

Is it really thorough?

Otherwise, this move, not a mountaintop monk in the Ascension Realm, would not be able to create this situation at all.

Hearing Ma Kuxuan's words "come out" in his ear, like a Taoist sage who speaks out the law, Chen Ping'an was dragged out of a secret place and forced to act.

The sea of ​​clouds rolled, and a golden palm made a hole, reaching out to Chen Pingan, who was hanging in the air and had no time to dodge, with lightning speed.

A sword was stretched out, and it did penetrate the golden palm that was as big as a mountain, but it still slammed down with great momentum, and Chen Pingan had to punch it right.

The earth trembled and the dust was flying. Chen Pingan, who was thrown down, knelt on one knee and was located in the center of the pit, vomiting a mouthful of blood.

Ma Kuxuan said that he doesn't learn boxing, so why is this palm, which is hard to say whether it is a magic technique or a supernatural power, not weaker than Cao Ci's boxing technique?

Without turning his head, Chen Ping's backhand is a sword.

However, Zhou Mi, who followed him like a shadow, easily grasped the tip of the Yeyou Sword with his two fingers. Zhou Mi raised his hand, and the sword energy condensed into a long sword. He returned the sword and slashed at Chen Pingan's shoulder.

Chen Ping's body turned into dozens of sword lights, and suddenly re-condensed into his real body more than a hundred miles away.

The next moment, on the ground, Ma Kuxuan, who seemed to be a prophet, opened a fist and punched himself.

The fist is mighty, unrivaled,

Between this punch and Chen Ping'an, hundreds of mirrors shattered and splashed in all directions, creating a splendid scene.

This is the advantage of taking advantage of the right time and place. Even if there is a temporary corridor of mirrors to block this punch, Chen Pingan still needs to shrink and move laterally to avoid the punch.

It's very strange, that Zhou Mi made a formula, read a word of withdrawal, and the gully on the ground disappeared instantly, as if going back in time and returning to its original state.

Ma Kuxuan hooked his finger at Chen Pingan.

Just as Chen Pingan was about to speak, Zhou Mi walked forward slowly, and said with a smile, "Chen Jianxian will disappoint you with the swordsmanship of the engraver at the top of the city."

Chen Pingan said: "I don't even dare to say my name. Is it because I am afraid that I will find your hiding place, or because I am worried that the real body will notice the clues. He will shatter your glazed golden body with a single thought?"

Zhou Mi said: "I don't dare to call you by his name, how dare Chen Jianxian call Zhou Mi by his name?"

Chen Pingan smiled and said, "I'm a trash, so it doesn't prevent you from being even more trash."

Zhou Mi said: "I have read two stories in a book. The protagonists in the stories survived not because they are the protagonists, but because they survived to be the protagonists."

"The background of a story begins in a place called Niping Lane in Huaihuang County. The protagonist is surnamed Chen."

"The other story earlier started with a scholarly family in Shenzhou, Middle Earth, and turned to the Great Wall of Sword Qi. The most chapters are in the wild world, and it ends with Haoran. The ending is temporarily undecided."

Chen Pingan said suddenly: "Understood, good method."

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