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"This is what Pei Jian has comprehended. The unique Qinglan swordsmanship is a combination of swiftness, sharpness, and concealment. It condenses into a sword and disperses into fog. It is hard to defend against. Once it hits solidly, countless fog swords will be added to the body. If you want to escape, you will be able to escape." It's an extremely improbable thing."

Among the army of monks in Taixuan Land, there are quite a few sword cultivators with long swords on their backs, so many of them are very familiar with Pei Jian, and they opened their mouths to speak, and then other sword cultivators with extraordinary cultivation bases added: :

"Pei Jian's supernatural sword moves are just like his own. It is a completely crazy style of attack. Once he presses up, he will be life and death. The continuous attack wave is like a tsunami, which is extremely difficult to deal with.

"So among us sword cultivators, we all understand that the key to fighting with him is to find a way to avoid the first mighty impact of the Misty Killing Sword. Now I don't know if this mysterious sinking fairy mountain tribe can have This insight."

As soon as this person's words came out, all the monks around nodded their heads. The high-level monks with almost the same level of realm, especially the sword cultivators who lived and died within a hair's breadth, every tiny decision may determine the final life and death.

Afterwards, the gazes of the countless monks in the Taixuan Land were directly concentrated on the sea surface, on the slender figure completely locked by the murderous magical power, but in the next breath, the pupils of these monks shrank slightly, and they subconsciously opened their mouths and murmured :

"This person is motionless, could it be that his cultivation is superficial, and he can't even break free?"

I saw that this misty and vast sword of mist had already crossed half of the void, but the black robe was flying, and the extremely petite sword student remained motionless on the sea surface, not even pulling out the sword in his arms. It's as if he didn't react at all.

"Draw your sword, what are you doing in a daze, draw your sword quickly!"

Ma Cang, who was sitting slumped in the cage far away, roared wildly in his heart. At this moment, he was infinitely longing for Pei Jian to break the sword here, so that he still had a glimmer of life.

Lan Wu's sword energy tore through the void, and almost completely blasted the girl into a sieve in the next second. After a moment, Ma Cang's terrified gaze suddenly changed, and ecstasy suddenly appeared on it, and he even let out a roar:

"My son should not die!"

At the same time, Jiansheng, who was standing on the sea with his sword in his arms, raised his right hand forward, spread his slender and white fingers, and a cold voice came out:

"stop!"

After finishing speaking, Lan Wu Dao Sword, which was moving forward violently, turned from moving to still in an instant, and stopped in front of him, making it difficult to advance an inch, like a completely tamed hound.

Jiansheng can tame all the swords in the world, because now she is the master of swordsmanship!

Chapter 1312 Live by the Sword, Die by the Sword

The ruler can be understood as the person who has the power to decide the change of something.

In other words, within his own domain, this person can kill and kill, turning the world upside down, and the young girl Jiansheng standing proudly on the surface of the North Sea, possesses the ancient taboo soul, the master of the sword.

The sword of the world is ups and downs under the master, so in front of countless monks in the land of taixuan, there appeared a strange picture that was enough to startle the eyeballs.

Master Jian Crazy Master Pei Jian violently released the Misty Mist Dao Sword, although the vast edge on it was still pouring outwards, tearing out shocking wounds on the sea below, but it was suspended in a very obedient manner. In front of Jiansheng.

At the same time, within this dao sword, those countless little mist swords condensed like swimming fish, also quietly obeyed the command of the master of the sword, and even showed a flattering mood.

"how can that be!"

The unbelievable scene in front of him undoubtedly had a stronger impact on the sword cultivator, and even completely overturned his inner understanding of the way of swordsmanship. At the same time, Jiansheng had already used an unheard of way to break Pei Jian's first attack. .

"Although I don't know what method you used to stabilize my sword, but the sword of my sword lunatic is not so easy to control."

A hoarse roar resounded directly in the sky, just like the roar of a wounded vicious dog. In the next breath, the harsh wind rose again on the sea surface, and accompanied by the terrifying howling sound like ghosts crying and wolves howling, Pei Jian's gray-clothed figure suddenly appeared in the sky. After Lan Wu Daojian, he stretched out his hand to hold the hilt of the sword, mobilized the power of the law of the whole body, and stabbed forward.

The billowing cyan mist burst out from Pei Jian's body, and poured into the Dao sword in his hand continuously, trying to regain control of the supernatural sword. The sea below, which was violently cut by the sword energy, suddenly exploded, and Qing Lan's swordsmanship rules were activated again.

Fog was born in the void, and the fog turned into sharp swords. Nine Dao swords suddenly pierced out from under the water surface, covering the girl's whole body from bottom to top!

Although he was blocked first, Pei Jian, who is a kendo maniac, still bullied himself forward and launched the most violent close combat, because his kendo always wanted to cut off other people's swords from beginning to end.

"Crackling!"

With the crazy infusion of the power of the whole body of Pei Jian, the volume of the Misty Mist Dao Sword fixed on the void did not increase but decreased. While rapidly shrinking inward, it shattered the void in front of it and moved towards Jian Sheng's mask was slowly stabbed down.

"Lan, Wu Ye, spread the sword around like fog, extremely concealed, very unusual sword law, and if I sensed correctly, the first time you jumped from above, you were already on the surrounding sea surface There are countless haze swords that are hard to detect with the naked eye.

"So at this time, you want to push me back into the core of this Lanjian formation?"

The voice from under the girl's mask was calm and unwavering, but to Pei Jian's ears, it was undoubtedly thunderous and thunderous. In the next breath, Jiansheng raised his foot and stepped lightly on the sea below, followed by a sword mixed with ear-splitting dragon roars. The sound resounded directly through the sky, and then passed into the ears of everyone around.

Moments later, a lifelike cyan stegosaurus crashed out of the underwater void, and slowly circled up around Jiansheng's not-so-tall body. It only took one face-to-face, and all the nine swords that stabbed at the girl's body were wiped out. Crushed.

This cyan stegosaurus composed of countless swords is a fusion of all the swordsmanship that the swordsman has ever seen. After the fusion of countless swordsmanship laws in one place, it exudes a violent aura that makes all swordsmen shudder. It seems that there is a voice At the same time ringing and roaring from within.

Kneel down, surrender!

"Roar!"

In the next breath, the Dragon of Sword Dao came to Jiansheng's back, raised his head, opened his mouth to Pei Jian who was stabbing with a sword in front of him, and let out a deafening roar, and then the latter's hands holding the Lanwu Dao sword suddenly started Trembling, more precisely, the sword in his hand was trembling violently.

"Combining so many principles of swordsmanship into one body, kill you, as long as I kill you, I will be able to stand on that bridge, that is the bridge of heaven and earth with many fruits!"

Pei Jian felt that the Qinglan Sword Dao in his hand, which he had worked so hard to comprehend, was trembling violently because of fear, and there was a violent change on his face shrouded in blue mist, and finally a rich and extremely crazy color appeared, and then billowing green energy It erupts crazily outwards directly from within its body.

"Fight for your life. Pei Jian was directly forced to risk his life. This human race is really terrifying. This suzerain even doubts who else is his opponent besides the Lord of the Land Gods and Immortals!"

The cultivators of the Taixuan Land on the side watched Pei Jian, who was gushing out the aura of the law of Qinglan, and exclaimed one after another, pouring out the power of the law in his body in an instant. A move that is only used in a life-and-death struggle, this Pei Jian is worthy of the name of sword madness, and directly detonated the strongest supernatural power.

In the next moment, on the huge sea surface centered on Jiansheng, countless sword lights exuding green light suddenly appeared in the void. It was the Qinglan sword array that Pei Jian had set up from the beginning. At the same time, the gray clothes on Pei Jian's body were covered The sword energy tore outwards into countless pieces, exposing his skinny body covered with dense sword marks.

In the blink of an eye, the aura of green haze gushing out of his body formed a green-haired ape directly behind him, with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks, which looked extremely ugly.

"It turns out that Pei Jian's bloodline is a little Muhou. No wonder he never showed his true body in front of people before!"

The extremely strange voices of the monks in the surrounding Taixuan land fell, and Pei Jian's monkey paw tightly pinched the Qinglan Dao sword in his hand, and he raised his head to the sky and let out a roar:

"In ancient times, people used to ridicule Mu Monkey for crowning him. I, Pei Jian, don't believe in this evil. Mu Hou can not only wear clothes and crowns, but also hold a sword and cut a road leading to the heaven and earth. Sword up!"

The sound of the sword came out, and all the Qinglan sword shadows on the sea directly raised their heads upwards, and then began to burst outwards suddenly. On the sea surface of the North Sea, the Land of Taixuan, a thick smoke of swords suddenly appeared in the sky .

This strand of blue smoke, like a volcanic eruption, is not only a hazy wind, but also an infinite edge, and it is also countless vast sword shadows intertwined with each other!

"Be careful and avoid dispersing."

After the detonation of the destructive supernatural power, the big monks on the battleship behind released their defensive supernatural powers to avoid being affected, and after two breaths, the violent power and piercing force produced by the burst of the Qinglan sword array were incomparably harsh The whistling of the sea swept outwards, and huge waves appeared directly on the entire sea surface.

Many times, the duel between sword repairers is between one sword!

In the center of the billowing mist of Qinglan Sword, the void was completely shattered, and Pei Jian, who was completely transformed into a red-eyed green monkey, held the Qinglan Dao Sword in his hand, and continued to stab at the eyebrows behind Jiansheng's mask, while the girl who had been hovering around the girl The Stegosaurus has already gone out to block the vast power produced by the burst of the sword array.

Time seemed to stop completely between the stabbing swords. The Qinglan sword thrust forward at a speed like a turtle crawling, but it actually moved towards Jiansheng's eyebrows.

The next moment, a still steady voice continued to come from under the girl's mask:

"Actually, in the eyes of a real swordsman, you, who became a monk with a madness, are not an orthodox swordsman. Although I don't have the so-called sect's opinion, I have to say that your belief in picking up the sword is justified. "

After finishing speaking, Jiansheng took a step to the left, raised the sword with his left hand, held the hilt with his right hand, and performed a sword raising posture that all swordsmen would practice countless times, and then the calm voice continued to pass into Pei Jian's ears middle.

"A sword is not a knife. If you are too obsessed with cutting off other people's swords, then your own sword will also be cut off."

After the words fell, Jiansheng drew his sword and simply slashed forward. Then, a blood-red arc appeared in front of Pei Jian's eyes, and then completely occupied the latter's sight.

In this red world, Pei Jian could see a vague figure dancing with a sword. The sword in this person's hand was changing almost every moment, from a big sword, to a thin sword, to a long sword , covering almost countless kinds of kendo in the world.

Ancient taboo supernatural power · sword dance.

In the next breath, the figure in the red light danced with a sword, stabbing down like countless swords at the same time. Under the endless torrent of sharpness, Pei Jian, known as the sword lunatic, let out a wailing with fear.

"Crack!"

After a crisp sound, the sword in Pei Jian's hand snapped off at the root, and at the same time the girl's plain voice sounded in everyone's ears:

"Live by the sword, die by the sword, is the true belief of a sword cultivator!"

Chapter 1313 Shuntian Temple

To live by the sword and die by the sword is the ultimate belief of a sword cultivator!

When these words spread to the ears of all the sword cultivators on the surface of the North Sea, the rest of the cultivators were horrified to find that the sword cultivators around them stood there dumbfounded and fell into deep thought.

The smoke of the sword energy produced by the explosion of the infinite blue sword energy on the sea ahead is still billowing, and the endless sword energy cutting each other in the blue smoke makes the center of the battle blasted into an absolute domain that is difficult to detect with the spiritual sense .

Therefore, all the monks in the land of Taixuan held their breath and concentrated, waiting for the outcome after the sword mist dissipated.

The time flowing forward became extremely slow while waiting, and at this time the monks of the various forces in the land of Taixuan had different expressions, happy and worried. On the one hand, they did not want the fourth prince to succeed, and on the other hand, they were worried about the human race. The strength of the sword cultivator and the contradictory emotions seem to contain all kinds of things in the world.

But the one with the most relaxed expression was Sima Annan, who sat back at the Eight Immortals table and raised his glass to drink. I saw this young gentleman in white clothes, after taking a sip of strong wine Xuantian, he squinted under the sudden burst of alcohol. Eyes, let out an exclamation:

"Good wine, good sword."

After the words were finished, Sima Annan turned his head to the side, looked at the fourth prince of the Central Kingdom who had a bad complexion on the golden palace above, and continued to speak with a smile:

"The Fourth Highness of the Central Kingdom, according to the rules you set yourself, you are out!"

"A mouthful of nonsense should be punished by having your tongue pulled out. There is no point in winning or losing, so there is no way you are out of the game."

Before Sima Annan could finish his smiling words, the scolding voices from the four princes above and the monks rolled down directly, and then the former was not annoyed, with the smile on his mouth still, he opened his folding fan and slammed it forward.

In the next instant, a gust of colorful wind suddenly appeared between the heaven and the earth, rushing mightily towards the billowing green smoke and sword aura, and it only took a few short breaths to blow away the billowing sword aura, gradually revealing the scene within.

Then all the monks looked up, their expressions changed suddenly, and they blurted out:

"how can that be!"

I saw that the sea surface that had been ravaged and cut by the sword energy back and forth had returned to calm, and above the sea surface, two figures appeared, they were the two who fought each other to the death before.

The reason why the cultivators of Taixuan Land exclaimed in unison was because among the two, one was standing and the other was kneeling.

The black robe was swaying, Jian Sheng was standing holding a scarlet blood sword, and Pei Jian was trembling on his knees after the Qing Lan sword was chopped off, dripping with blood all over his body!

"My sword, is it broken?"

Pei Jian, who was covered in green hair and had a red-eyed ape face, looked down at the Qinglan Sword with only the bare hilt left in his hand, and murmured, then he stretched out his hand, trying to catch the broken sword floating on the sea surface, and at the same time let out a cry. There was an extremely shrill whimper.

Perhaps for all the living beings in this world, no matter whether they were stable or crazy in life, the whimper at the moment of death is always palpitating.

In the next breath, strands of red light burst out from Pei Jian's body, and each strand of red light was a supreme sword energy, and then the red light in Pei Jian's body became more and more intense, and suddenly exploded outward .

"boom!"

With a loud noise, Pei Jian's body turned into mist and dissipated completely, and a generation of sword mad masters died!

"Dead, Pei Jian is dead, the No. 20 No. [-] in the Shenji Pavilion is replaced, and he is also a human race that has never been heard of?"

There were gasps one after another, and then a very solemn look appeared on the faces of all the monks, because Pei Jian died so fast that everyone didn't even see clearly how the masked girl pulled out the sword.

More importantly, the sword students standing on the sea at this time are not their own people, but the sworn enemy who prevents them from obtaining opportunities. The stronger the enemy, the more dignified their hearts will be.

All of a sudden, the monks of the countless Taixuan lands on the entire surface of the sea became silent. If Sima Annan cut the Sanhe Hulu with one fan just now, it was surprising, but now the sword is cutting Pei Jian completely. Horrified.

The sword held in Jiansheng's hand exuded an extremely glaring scarlet glow under the light, and this sword was as clear as a blood-red crystal, and exuded waves of shocking sharpness.

Then, under Daodao's gaze, the girl raised her hand and made a light move towards the sea, and the Qinglan Broken Sword flew directly into her hand, and then Jian Sheng flicked it back, and the broken sword drew an arc, flying It entered the mouth of the cyan stegosaurus behind, and was swallowed by the latter's mouth.

A few breaths later, above the huge body of the Stegosaurus, extremely dense green haze sword mist poured out, and while the sound of the sword and the roar of the dragon resounded through the sky, the haze mist condensed inward, forming a brand new Taoist sword on the body of the Stegosaurus. sword.

"Swallowing the way of the sword, this human race can actually devour the way of the sword. If this person is not eliminated, the way of the sword in my Taixuan land will enter the long silent night from now on!"

A loud roar roared out from the mouths of every sword cultivator in Taixuan Land, and the sword energy shot up into the sky, rolling down towards the sword students in front.

"Why, agree to let one person go, but want to play tricks if you can't beat it?"

Sima Annan's sarcastic voice clearly reached the ears of all the cultivators, and the Beihai cultivators on the battleship, the Golden Palace and the flying race all turned pale and let out a cold snort.

Then Sima Annan drank the Xuantian wine in the cup slowly, raised his hand and slapped it heavily on the table, making a loud bang, then turned his head to look at the army of monks covering the sky in front of him, and opened his mouth to let out a cry that lingered in the sky High drink:

"Those who cross the line without authorization will die. This is the rule of Da Xia. I just asked, who else wants to try?"

This is the second time Sima Annan asked who else is there, but the situation is very different now. This second question is like a slap on the face of these monks in the land of great mystery, making everyone's faces hot pain.

"presumptuous!"

A monk opened his mouth angrily and shouted angrily, but immediately there were countless eyes watching him, causing the former to swallow half of his words abruptly, and then the entire sea suddenly fell into an extremely strange silence.

Even Pei Jian, who was ranked No. 22 in the land list, was easily chopped off by the sword, which made the people of the Taixuan land forces fearful in their hearts, and did not dare to get off easily.

In this way, the pressure fell on the top overhauls at the forefront of the monk army, and for the sake of their own face, they needed and had to send someone off.

After about a hundred breaths, the atmosphere of silence on the surface of the North Sea became more and more intense. At the same time, as the scorching sun rose above their heads, the light around everyone became brighter and brighter. These forces have been watching from the beginning, and now they are silent , Is it not a huge irony.

"Everything is illusory. If you can put down the butcher knife, you can become a Buddha immediately."

Suddenly, an extremely young and mellow voice resounded through the sky, and then a black shadow fell from the sky like a shooting star and landed on the sea surface, stirring up waves all over the sky.

When the waves exploded, a figure slowly walked out, wearing a golden cassock, with a shiny bald head, he was already a handsome novice monk.

"One of the five hidden sects, Shuntian Temple!"

Chapter 1314 Western Regions

There was a loud roar, and the waves filled the sky like rain, crashing down.

Then, under the watchful eyes of everyone, a novice came out from the flying waves, made a mudra with his left hand, held an almost completely withered flower in his right hand, and smiled.

As he steps forward, his figure is tall and stalwart, but the waves do not touch his body, as if he shuttles from the outside of cause and effect, which is extremely mysterious.