Sword of Coming

The general trend of the world is actually mostly determined by the mountains.

In the sky far away from Eagle Castle.

The two sides confront each other.

Their victory or defeat almost determines the life or death of a Flying Eagle Castle.

Three natal flying swords plus two young men, wrapped in demon-binding ropes and colorful belts.

It can be said that the old man Gaoguan was trapped in a tight siege. It was not that the opponent had a large number of people, but that he was simply exhausted to death by the opponent's endless magic weapons.

Facing the two inexplicable young monsters, the old man Gaoguan seemed to know that he was going to die. His expression was sad and full of helplessness, and he slowly said: "If it weren't for this, when the young man in gold robe stabbed me, I would have exploded the golden elixir on my own. Now, I will blow you up with the remaining Yin Shen. After all, I was at my peak in my early years as a Great Golden Elixir monk touching the threshold of Yuanying. Even if you can escape, you will definitely not feel better. It is impossible to say that this beautiful skin will be gone. .”

Lu Tai nodded and did not deny it.

From the corner of his eye, he kept staring at the two arms of Gaoguan Old Man, which were the real weapon to restrain the old man.

The old man was so sophisticated. He looked down and said, "They are all good things."

The old man looked around, feeling a little lonely, "If it weren't for the disciple of an ancestor from Taiping Mountain who coveted my Five Sacred Crown, but I was unwilling to offer it with both hands, how could I have fallen into the situation I am in today? He asked for it to no avail, so they had an affair. Xiu, pay them to go on a killing spree, killing all my relatives and friends..."

Having said this, the old man laughed and said, "I am not a vegetarian, so I found an opportunity to kill these two Longmen realm monks. They are real geniuses, similar to the two of you. If you are lucky, you are expected to become Nascent Soul." The Golden Core Realm is a sure thing. So Taipingshan went crazy and couldn’t care less about his demeanor. On the surface, it was a young Golden Core who fought against me. In the end, I was killed and my realm plummeted. What’s the truth? Haha, what a shame, there is a Nascent Soul Earth Immortal behind that young golden elixir. He wants me to give the young golden elixir tricks, so that he can gain the reputation of killing an old golden elixir, and also gain the reputation of killing an old golden elixir. The real benefit of stabilizing one's realm is called making the best use of things. Do you think these famous and upright people are powerful?"

Lu Tai looked past the old man on the futon and looked at Chen Ping'an in the distance.

He could talk to Chen Pingan's Heart Lake and guaranteed not to be eavesdropped by all the monks in the fifth realm, but Chen Pingan could not answer. The people in the city thought that the martial arts warriors' method of condensing their voices into a line was magical, but in the eyes of the monks on the mountain, it was really the most powerful thing. It was a clumsy technique, so Lu Tai wanted to know Chen Ping'an's decision, and the two sides could only make eye contact.

Knowing clearly that the two young men were flirting with each other, the tall-guan old man, who could be said to be on the verge of becoming a hero, ignored these. He raised his arm with difficulty, stretched out a finger, and flicked the sharp sword tip coming out of his heart. This heroic action , causing the old man to vomit blood, but the old man looked calm, "If he didn't admit his mistake, it should be the sword that the number one swordsman of the Chenxiang Kingdom bought from the Fuqi Sect with a lot of money. It was originally half a magic weapon on the mountain. After eating my blood, , I finally made another step forward and confirmed the title of magic weapon."

The old man with a high crown laughed loudly, turned to look at the young man in golden robe who was stepping on the flying sword, and stretched out three fingers, "Boy, you are really rich. The long sword you are carrying behind your back, although I don't know why It hasn’t been unsheathed from beginning to end, so it’s still the same magic weapon, right?”

Chen Pingan was indifferent and said nothing.

The old man with a high crown withdrew his gaze, looked at the sky, and took a deep breath. The strong wind in the sky made the sleeves of the embarrassed old man rustle.

"You two little bastards are ruining my way, so don't even dream of getting this thing of mine!"

The old man suddenly laughed loudly and said: "My death is worth it. The sword in my heart, the ribbons in my hands and the demon-binding rope, plus the crown of the Five Sacred Mountains on my head and the futon under my butt, can barely be considered one piece. I can have five." Buried together with a magic weapon, the Yuanying Earth Immortal is almost the same! If you add three natal flying swords, the Mountain Top Immortal of the Fifth Realm will be nothing more than that, right?"

The old man's body began to decay, and bits of ashes fell from his body, but a dazzling brilliance bloomed from his dantian, shooting out in all directions.

Almost at the same time, Chu Yi Fifteen and Mai Mang all retreated quickly, away from the Longmen Realm monk who was about to explode his Dantian.

As well as the long sword Chixin, which drank the essence and blood of the old man's heart, Chen Ping'an later pulled it out from the heart with the sword master's sword control skills. However, before pulling it out, he did not forget to stir it up and smash the old man's heart completely. Obviously, even at the risk of his sword exploding, Chen Pingan must ensure that the old man dies.

The old man lowered his eyebrows, and as the colorful belt, which was very important to Lu Tai, left his arm, the old man Gaoguan suddenly felt light all over. He no longer had to be teased by the shrimp in the shallows. The old man narrowed his eyes, just waiting for someone else. The demon-binding rope on one arm was also taken away by the young man in gold robe.

But the old man was stunned.

The extremely high-quality golden demon-binding rope not only did not leave, but instead bound his arms even more, making it clear that it was going to be his burial object.

Until this moment, the old man had exhausted all his mechanisms and was still restrained in the end, and then he completely burst out the vicious violence and the panic hidden deep in his heart.

This uncontrollable fear and uneasiness are no less than when he was chased by the young Jin Dan from Taiping Mountain.

Why the Nascent Soul Earth Immortal shamelessly escorted the old man and forced him to feed the golden elixir in Taiping Mountain? Naturally, it was the Gaoguan old man who was talking nonsense.

In order to create an illusion that he is willing to die generously, after the demon-binding rope and ribbon are loosened, he can separate out a ray of essence of Yin spirit, abandon his body and cultivation, and go away completely, even if it hurts the avenue. Fundamentally, it is better than going back to the market to find a good seedling for cultivating Taoism in the first place, using words to seduce it, casually weaving a tragic and heroic story, and then working conscientiously to help it practice, and then waiting for an opportunity to seize it.

No matter, don’t worry too much!

Even if the demon-binding rope is still wrapped around his arm, if the golden cicada doesn't escape from its shell, he will really have no choice but to wait and die.

The qi sea of ​​Gaoguan Old Man's alchemy room exploded together, the futon was completely destroyed, and the Five Sacred Crown was blown away and flew towards the gold-robed young man behind him.

For a moment, the sky was filled with turbulent winds, exploding in all directions, and the spiritual energy suddenly shattered, like a strong man striking iron in a sword-making room, sparks flying everywhere.

Since Lu Tai was a Qi practitioner, it was even more difficult. Even though he was fifty feet away, he still retreated again and again. Even if the situation was serious, Lu Tai still tried his best to tell Chen Pingan from the bottom of his heart and choose a position that could ensure his own safety. On, taking this as an opportunity to temper the body, mind and soul of a martial artist will be of great benefit.

Through the chaotic atmosphere, Lu Tai could not clearly see Chen Pingan's movements, but he believed that Chen Pingan would take a safe approach with his caution.

Unknowingly, Lu Tai had already regarded Chen Pingan, who was in the four realms of martial arts, as a comrade. He was even willing to trust and even rely on Chen Pingan to a certain extent in certain life and death decisions.

It is not easy for the Qi practitioners on the mountain who pursue their own immortality, especially the proud ones who are expected to achieve enlightenment.

The old man Gaoguan no longer expected perfection. Although he was keenly aware of the flying swords lurking in several places, at the moment when the alchemy room exploded and the light in the sky was dazzling, a ray of the essence of the old man Gaoguan glanced at a gap. Decisively flash to higher ground.

Although there is always a strand of golden silk rope tightly entangled above the ghost, it can be ignored in this turmoil that is shaking the ghosts and gods.

I never thought that although the young man in gold robe did not fall into the trap, he did not reach out to catch the Five Sacred Mountain Crown, but let it fall to the ground without any delay. However, the ghost of the old man with the high crown was full of confidence and stepped on the crown. Exaggerating the flying sword, the golden-robed boy couldn't catch up with him, unless he wielded the sword while using the square inch talisman, and the prerequisite was to find his escape direction, the three were indispensable.

Especially this opportunity is fleeting, because the demon-binding rope will soon be broken free by the ghost. Previously, the alchemy room and the sea of ​​​​air self-destructed, and there is not much spiritual energy left on the demon-binding rope, making it difficult to firmly restrain the ghost.

Otherwise, why is it said that the monks on the mountain are most afraid of the word "just in case"?

In the sky, Chen Ping'an, a young man in gold robe, used the Square Cun Talisman twice in succession. Once he left the tip of the flying sword, and the second time he came to the essence of the ghost out of thin air, and for the first time he pulled out the Great Sword Qi Great Wall Sword. With the "Long Qi" borrowed by Xian Jiu, Chen Ping'an was not distracted, and his mind was filled with the sword of Mr. Qi in the dilapidated temple facing the pink Taoist priest Liu Chicheng.

Cut it off with one sword!

The poor ghost is like a broken leaf of duckweed, washed away by the flood of sword energy.

There is no trace of this person left in the world.

After the sword was completed, Chen Pingan was now in a miserable state of exhaustion. The entire arm holding the "Chang Qi" sword had turned into white bones, so that he could not hold the "Chang Qi" sword with his five fingers. The long sword fell to the ground. Not only that, Chen Ping'an's whole body also fell to the ground in a slump.

On the first and fifteenth day of the lunar month, he was full of anxiety, whirling around the falling figure, but at a loss.

Fortunately, Lu Tai, who had lotus talismans blooming on his hands and feet, intercepted Chen Pingan in mid-air, and finally helped him stand on the tip of the slowly descending flying sword. Lu Tai himself was swaying in the air outside the flying sword. .

Lu Tai looked at the miserable Chen Pingan, feeling both distressed and angry, "Chen Pingan, you are too reckless! If you don't want to die, what if you let him escape? It's just a ghost. If you want to come back, at least It will be decades or even hundreds of years later, will you and I still be afraid of him by then?!"

Chen Pingan tilted his head and vomited out a mouthful of blood, and looked at it moodily for a long time, making Lu Tai dumbfounded.

Chen Ping'an withdrew his gaze and turned to look at the high-altitude battlefield where the old monk was dead and unconscious. There was no expression of satisfaction, "I am killing people."

Lu Tai quickly took out a porcelain bottle, poured the fragrant and thick plaster into the palm of his hand, and slowly poured it on Chen Pingan's miserable arm. Even a guy like Chen Pingan who could stand it still grinned, Lu Tai said. Tai explained in a low voice: "Be patient, it will make your bones become flesh."

Lu Tai found that he was looking around, as if he was looking for something. He understood in his heart and said angrily: "Just now I helped you catch the long sword and the demon-binding rope, and temporarily put them in the belt, but I had agreed in advance that the magic-binding rope would be The demonic rope is badly damaged and it will take a lot of money to repair it, but don’t worry, I will of course pay for it.”

Chen Pingan breathed a sigh of relief and then asked: "That high crown?"

Lu Tai rolled his eyes and said: "We are surrounded by wilderness and mountains. We are not afraid of being picked up and taken away. It is easy to find."

The two of them flew their swords and slowly descended to the ground.

Chen Ping'an sighed. The futon had been destroyed. It was a pity that this time, all that was left was a high crown that could be moved out of the mountain.

However, when he "swung upstream" and insisted on killing the old monk on the spot, Chen Ping'an gained a lot from the soul tempering. For the first time, the four realms of martial arts felt like they were "sinking", and it was no longer that ethereal and elusive. Uncertain meaning.

This accident or opportunity is very similar to the choice made by Gu Can's father, the Yin God, during his long journey to the Sui Dynasty.

Chen Ping'an felt that this fight, even if there was no Five Sacred Crown, even if the demon-binding rope completely collapsed, would not be considered a loss.

Now of course I am making a lot of money.

Not to mention anything else, just that the long sword Chixin, which is full of evil aura, has improved its quality a lot. If it is resold, it will be all money.

However, magic weapons in the world are only external objects after all. Only boxing and swordsmanship are the foundation of Chen Ping'an's life that he really wants to hold on to.

Lu Tai suddenly smiled and said: "That Five Sacred Mountains Crown is quite beautiful. The old guy seems to have not fully exerted the power of this magic weapon. It should be because he does not know the true origin of the Five Sacred Mountains Crown. I will go back to the God of Middle Earth If you want to go to Zhouzhou, go to your own library and a few geographical families to look through it, maybe you will find something useful."

Chen Pingan smiled and said: "Okay, this is what I want to pocket. You will know what to fart when you raise your butt."

Lu Tai said angrily: "Chen Ping'an, at least you have read some books by sages. Can you be more polite?"

Chen Ping'an exclaimed, "You two gentlemen, what are you talking about?"

Lu Tai rolled his eyes charmingly.

Even if they traveled all the way, including taking the treasure-eating whale from Hanging Mountain to Tongye Island, it would have been thousands of miles, but Chen Ping'an still felt that it was a bit too much.

The two of them landed in the mountain forest outside Flying Eagle Castle. Lu Tai's mind moved, and the light of his natal flying sword disappeared in a flash.

Lu Tai took the initiative to reveal the details, "Maimang has mediocre lethality compared to needlepoint, but from the beginning of its birth, Maimang possesses a rare magical power, 'Treasure Hunting'."

"Listen, it's the same flying sword, but it's different from other people's." Chen Ping'an smiled and patted the sword-raising gourd. Both Chu Yi and Fifteen were already hiding in it.

But this time, even on the first day of the new year, he didn't lose his temper with Chen Pingan. It should be this life and death battle, unlike the previous two times in the City God's Temple and among thousands of troops, where he didn't make many achievements.

But the real reason is that Chen Ping'an speaks envious words, and deep down in his heart, he is still full of gratitude for the first and fifteenth day of the lunar month.

Chen Ping'an sat cross-legged under a big tree, glanced at his skeletal arm, and curled his lips.

Lu Shen's eyes turned red for no reason, and he seemed a little silent.

Chen Pingan glanced at him and said, "Crying like a girl!"

Lu Tai was stunned.

Chen Ping'an laughed, very happily.

When he was at Luo Po Shan Zhu House, Chen Pingan was scolded by the barefoot old man like this, which made him very sad.

Now I find that scolding others like this is actually quite exciting.

When Lu Tai saw Chen Ping'an laughing heartily, his mood calmed down. He sat opposite him and asked, "Why are you working so hard?"

Chen Ping'an said with a matter-of-fact expression, "Didn't we agree beforehand that you go to the main building of Eagle Castle and I will deal with that sea of ​​clouds. What I promised you must be done, right? What's more, the old evil cultivator later became determined. If you want to kill me, I won’t be able to survive unless I fight hard, so what else can I do?”

Chen Pingan paused for a moment, and after thinking for a while, he added: "I have fought with others to death, so it is always right to think of the worst in the situation. If the demon-binding rope is really destroyed, I will not do it at this time. I blame you, that is my own decision. Just like when we dealt with those guys who were killing people and stealing goods, I thought it was time to stop, but you still have to go after the mastermind behind it. It's the same reason."

Lu Tai apologized: "That ribbon is my lifeblood. It cannot be damaged. I'm sorry."

Chen Pingan waved his hand, indicating that Lu Tai didn't need to explain anything. He looked at Lu Tai's sad expression and comforted him with a smile: "It's not because I think it doesn't matter, but because I am willing to believe you, so I feel something is wrong." , once you do it, you will have your own weights and considerations. Between friends, there is no need to say too much."

Lu Tai's eyes were a little wet again, and Chen Ping'an said seriously: "It's a pity that you are not a girl. I used to have two friends in the world, the young Taoist priest and the big-bearded ranger who I told you about. , not even as coquettish as you, you are so unhappy."

A person who casually treats others as friends often does not have real friends.

A person who likes to call himself brothers actually has no real brothers in his heart.

Therefore, Lu Tai knew how much weight the word "friend" came out of Chen Ping'an's mouth.

You can live and die for it!

In fact, this is what Chen Pingan did. Old Man Gaoguan used the Five Mountains to suppress him. As long as Lu Tai took action a little slower, even if Chen Pingan was hiding in the big pit under the "mountain", he would still be suppressed by the spiritual energy of the formation. Suffocated to death in it.

When Lu Tai thought of this, he became a little worried again, and his whole person became more and more like a woman.

Because he was the only audience in the small courtyard at that time, listening to what Chen Pingan said personally, those things about dreams and wishes.

So Lu Tai said categorically: "Chen Ping'an, I will let you make a lot of money this time by dividing the spoils."

Chen Pingan rolled his eyes and was too lazy to speak.

There was a long silence.

Only the autumn sunshine shines through the dense branches and leaves into the forest.

Lu Tai finally spoke quietly: "Chen Ping'an, you are afraid of death, and I am afraid of life. Do you think we are suffering from the same disease?"

Chen Ping'an shook his head and said: "Of course not, I have more men than you."

Lu Tai finally confided his heart to someone like this, but ended up pouring cold water on him and became furious, "Chen Pingan! Why are you so boring!"

Chen Ping'an blinked, "I'm a big man, why should another man find me interesting? Am I sick?"

Lu Taiyan said: "Okay, I'm sick."

Then he said as thinly as a mosquito: "Even I don't know whether he is a man or a woman."

Chen Ping'an was stunned for a moment, "What do you mean?!"

Lu Tai fell back and lay on the ground, "It means literally, I am a monster. From childhood to adulthood, the people who know this secret are my parents, two masters, and an ancestor of the family. You are the first Six. Only when I got on the balcony could I really..."

By the end, Chen Ping'an couldn't hear it at all.

Chen Pingan held it in for a long time.

Lu Tai looked blankly at the sky, "Just say what you want to say. Since I have said it, I can bear any opinion you have."

Chen Ping'an moved his position and got closer to some land platforms. Full of curiosity and a little embarrassed, he asked in a low voice: "When a woman comes there, does it hurt?"

As if struck by lightning, Lu Tai turned his head with a dark face and gritted his teeth: "Why don't you ask the girl you like?!"

Chen Ping'an scratched his head subconsciously, "How dare I do this?"

Lu Tai suddenly laughed and pointed at Chen Pingan's arm.

Chen Pingan cursed and quickly put down his arm, which was slowly growing flesh and blood. It really hurt.

The two were speechless again.

When Lu Tai sat up, he suddenly found that the guy was sad, and he was very sad.

Lu Tai felt it was unreasonable.

I don't know what else in the world can make Chen Pingan so confused.

On Chen Ping'an's knee, he saw a small seal that Lu Tai had never seen before.

Today's Flying Eagle Castle is facing a great disaster, but in the end it is safe and sound.

And he, Chen Pingan, is still alive and well.

Lizhu Cave Sky.

Everyone is safe and sound, even a guy like Chen Ping'an, who has traveled so far.

Because we have Mr. Qi.

So.

Where are Mr. Qi and his family?