Taoist world

At this moment, the swordsman completely ignored the six sword energies thrust from behind, and just used his remaining strength to stab at the old man in front of him.

It's a pity that he has been resisting the attacks of these seven sword cultivators these days, and he is already exhausted.

Just now, he was pierced through the body by another sword energy from the old man.

Although his life was safe, his speed was affected and he couldn't move faster than the six sword energies behind him.

Just as the six sword energies were about to pierce his body, three words suddenly rang in his ears: "Dingcanghai!"

These three words only rang in Jiansheng's ears, and others could not hear them at all.

And hearing this voice, Jiansheng's eyes suddenly lit up with a light.

Even his body that was originally charging forward stopped, and he said softly: "Be merciful."

And as the words "Jiansheng" fell, both the old man in front of Jiansheng, the six sword energies behind him, and the sword cultivators on the six mountains all fell into a state of stillness!

Immediately afterwards, a figure descended from the sky and appeared in front of Jiansheng. As he waved his big sleeves, the sword energy in the sky immediately dissipated, and the seven swordsmen flew out in all directions like falling rocks.

Moreover, the direction in which the seven of them flew out happened to correspond to the mountains of each of them.

"Boom boom boom!"

The bodies of the seven people hit their respective mountains almost at the same time.

Seven mountains suddenly collapsed, completely burying them.

The entire Qingfeng world suddenly fell into deathly silence at this moment.

Even the countless sword energies flying around all the time rarely stopped.

When the seven disciples of San Chi Qing joined forces to deal with Jiansheng, everyone else in the Qing Feng world knew it very well.

It has only happened that they are not disciples of Sanchiqing, so they are not qualified to meddle in this business. The most they can do is stay in their own mountains and watch secretly for a while with their spiritual consciousness.

But at this moment, when they saw that the seven disciples of San Chi Qing were so easily knocked away and even smashed their respective mountains, they were all deeply shocked.

Only Jiansheng looked at Jiang Yun in front of him.

If Jiang Yun hadn't said the words "Dingcanghai" to him through voice transmission, Jiansheng would never have recognized the current Jiang Yun.

Jiang Yun nodded to Jiansheng expressionlessly, but looked at the mountain in the center.

There, a figure stood in the sky, also looking at Jiang Yun.

Three feet green!

Seven of his disciples were defeated in one blow. How could San Chiqing not know this? Naturally, he showed up in person.

"Crash!"

At this moment, there was a sound of rolling rubble.

Among the collapsed ruins of the seven mountains, the seven disciples of San Chiqing had all struggled to climb out.

San Chiqing's gaze swept across the seven people, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

Because, among the seven people, only the old man was holding his chest and coughing up blood.

The other six people, apart from being disgraced, a little embarrassed, and pale, had almost no injuries.

San Chiqing's eyes swept across the eight ruins again, especially the collapsed ruins of Zangfeng. After deliberately staying for a few more breaths, he looked at Jiang Yun again.

Jiang Yun's attack was very measured. Rather than attacking the seven people, it was more like avenging Jiansheng!

The seven people crushed Jiansheng's hidden peak, and Jiang Yun also destroyed the seven people's mountains.

The old man stabbed Jiansheng, and Jiang Yun beat him until he vomited blood.

The other six people did not hurt Jiansheng from beginning to end, so Jiang Yun only punished them lightly and gave them some minor injuries.

In fact, with Jiang Yun's current strength, he could kill these seven people with one strike.

However, until now, Jiang Yun didn't know what the conflict was between them and Jiansheng.

In addition, the swordsman asked him to show mercy, so he naturally restrained his strength.

Finally, San Chiqing said calmly to Jiang Yun: "This friend, I haven't asked for your name yet!"

Jiang Yun ignored him, and instead sent a message to Jiansheng: "Senior brother-in-law, what on earth is going on?"

After a moment of silence, Jiansheng responded via voice transmission: "Senior Sanchiqing said that the path I took in sword cultivation was wrong!"

"If I want to continue to improve my swordsmanship, strength and realm, I must give up the path of practice I am currently on."

"I also have to let go of my thoughts about your second senior sister and all my worries!"

"He said that as a sword cultivator, you can't have any ties to anything other than the sword."

"Even, I have to give up all my feelings."

"From now on, I will only focus on the sword!"

Hearing Jiansheng's answer, Jiang Yun couldn't help but raise his eyebrows. He was a little surprised at first, but then he suddenly realized.

As expected, San Chi Qing did not want to harm Jiansheng, but wanted to help Jiansheng.

Because, in his opinion, the path of cultivation that the swordsman took was wrong.

Sword cultivation is all about moving forward, rather than bending.

If there are worries and longings in your heart, your own swordsmanship will be affected and it will be difficult to reach higher heights.

As for San Chiqing's view, Jiang Yun couldn't say that he was wrong.

In fact, not only sword cultivators, but many cultivators of various types will have the same view.

Even Jiang Yun himself, in the illusion arranged by the three corpse Taoists for him, almost gave up everything he guarded and his inner persistence in order to make his Taoist heart perfect.

Precisely because San Chiqing firmly believed in his views and had an attitude of doing good for the swordsman, he acquiesced to his disciples to force the swordsman to give up the path of sword cultivation.

Of course Jiansheng refused to give up, especially missing Situ Jing.

Only Jiang Yun knew that the former swordsmen were indeed born for the sword.

But as early as when Second Senior Sister faked her death, the purpose of Jian Sheng's training had already changed.

He no longer pursues the ultimate in swordsmanship for the sake of strength, but pursues the improvement of strength in order to resurrect the second senior sister.

After figuring out the cause and effect of the matter, Jiang Yun once again sent a message to Jiansheng: "Brother-in-law, please heal your wounds quickly and leave the rest to me."

Jiansheng nodded, stopped talking, and sat down cross-legged.

Although he didn't know Jiang Yun's experience over the years, just because Jiang Yun easily knocked back seven sword cultivators with one blow, he didn't worry about Jiang Yun's safety at all.

Jiang Yun finally looked at San Chi Qing, cupped his fists and said, "The Sword Emperor believes that as a sword cultivator, you must let go of all worries, even emotions, in order to hope to achieve great success in swordsmanship?"

Although San Chi Qing's understanding of cultivation is different from Jiansheng's, and what he did was a bit excessive, Jiang Yun could tell from Jiansheng's words that Jiansheng still respected San Chi Qing very much.

In other words, Jiansheng should hope to stay with Sanchiqing and learn from him.

In this case, of course Jiang Yun couldn't speak harshly to the other party, so he simply went straight to the point and saw if he could change the other party's practice philosophy so that Jiansheng could continue to stay here in the future.

San Chi Qing was slightly startled, obviously not expecting Jiang Yun to say these words.

However, he quickly came to his senses, nodded and said, "Not bad, does my friend think it's wrong?"

Jiang Yun said calmly: "If it's right or wrong, put it aside for now."

"What a coincidence. Not only do I have some knowledge of swordsmanship, but I am also used to integrating emotions into swordsmanship."

"So, I want to use the Sword of Sentence to compete with the Sword Emperor!" After saying this, Jiang Yun reached out and grabbed it casually, and a pile of gravel fell into his hand, condensing into a sword.