Sword of Coming

The old Daoist looked at the skinny girl for the first time.

A tall Daoist, a little girl like a thin bamboo pole.

as different as heaven and earth.

Under Daoist’s gaze, the little girl who had hit her head against the wall of the well in order to get rid of it, seemed to drink a bowl of herbal tea in the middle of summer, and was still rich in Your noble sect. In the garden, the big white porcelain bowl of plum soup suddenly disappeared. Pained, panting, and leaning on the outer edge of the well, she looked timidly at the old Divine Immortal. She was drawn by instinct. Her eyes flickered quickly, looking for where the “bead” had been hidden by the old man.

This is called neither eating nor beating.

Fortunately, this Daoist’s attitude towards the world, especially good and evil, is very different from ordinary people.I didn’t care about the little girl act recklessly, but the old Daoist already knew the little girl’s identity, so he was even more tired of the old scholar who kept on saying “Scholar only borrows things”.

In the early years, two people bet that the sour old scholar won a token of his by relying on the behavior of rascals and sloppy shrews. If he encounters someone holding the token in the future, he must protect his life.The old Daoist if you agree to bet you must accept to lose, but the resentment in his heart towards the old scholar is not small. Later, I saw it again and discussed the Dao Fa once. Two people sat and talked about the Dao. On the border between the lotus flower blessed land and Lotus Paradise, otherwise a small lotus flower blessed land, even if the Spiritual Qi is thin, Great Dao is difficult to manifest, but it still can’t hold up the Great Dao dispute between two people. After all, it is the old scholar who takes advantage of the old fart.But I don’t know when, apart from these, the old scholar, the stinky to have no shame, secretly laid such a chess piece on the blessed land of the lotus flower, which is really black under the light.

The old Daoist stared at the little girl under his eyelids, his eyes clear and indifferent, like a big day hanging high, he never cares whether the world is cold or warm, not to mention the praise or criticism of the world.

In the blink of an eye, the old Daoist watched all the life experiences of the little girl.

Sure enough.

The old Daoist glanced at a certain mansion again, coldly snorted, and his grievance was slightly reduced. After a little thought, he knew the general intention of the old scholar. After a little mental calculation, he thought it was feasible. The old Daoist unprecedented hesitated a little and turned his head to look. South City Head, hey, the old Daoist was a little surprised.

The old Daoist flicked his finger lightly and hit the little girl’s eyebrows, making her stiff.

Waved his sleeves again, the mouth of the well was all around ripples, the old Daoist stepped out and disappeared. In the place of the abbot, the long river of time began to flow backwards, including the little girl, all the other subtleties invisible to naked eye, Heaven and The rules of Earth’s operation began to reverse. The little girl “picked up” the books, and finally the picture was frozen on the action she wanted to spit into the well.

She was a little dazed, with more fear in her heart for no reason, and shook her head. In the end, she did not dare to run wild, holding the stolen stack of books, and hurried away.

Cow Bull Mountain is 20 li or so south of Capital.

Above the devastated city, sparsely, stood a Grandmaster expert who came from the city to admire the “battlefield ruins”. Yu Zhenyi and Zhong Qiu temporarily stopped the life and death battle. At this moment, Yu Zhenyi was feeling the city silently. With the circulation of breath on his head and the pure sword intent remaining between Heaven and Earth, Zhong Qiu didn’t have so much thought. He held his hands on a broken arrow and looked far away.

Glazed Flying Sword came to Yu Zhenyi’s side. The closer to the city head, the slower Flying Sword’s speed through the air. After reaching the city head, it trembled slightly, as if a little fearful.

The knife sharpener Liu Zong followed the Liuli sword to the horse trail, jumped onto a sparse wall, and sat cross-legged. The Bone Blade in his hand was badly damaged. The old man stretched out his thumb and carefully rubbed the mirror-like blade. He was arrogant for a lifetime. In the end, he was so embarrassed by beating a sword in the end.

The Great General of the Northern Jin Dynasty, Tang Tieyi, wearing a “refining master” on his waist, slowly ascended to the top of the city, picked an open space, stood still, holding the handle of the knife, imposing manner majestic.

In contrast, Cheng Yuanshan, the arm-Saint Cheng Yuanshan who has always been hiding under the bridge to enjoy the coolness, really insults the identity of the Grandmaster.

Zhou Fei and Lu Fang also came to Nanchengtou together, followed by Zanhualang Zhou Shi and Yaer who stepped on wooden clogs.

Mirror Heart Building Fan Wan’er also cautiously ascended to the city head. He did not dare to turn from the 2 side city road just and honourable into the walkway. He stepped on the inner wall with light effort to climb to the top and chose the position. In Southern Park Country Imperial Teacher and Between the Northern Jin Longwu Great General.

The battle of two people at the head of the city has evolved into a battle out of the city.

From the top of the city where everyone was standing to the line above Cow Bull Mountain, the dust was flying, and if a fish flipped its back, it opened the ground.

The merchants’ travels on the post road official road outside Nancheng have long since dispersed.

Not only did Ding Ying move up against the current, step by step, with one punch, she forcibly broke the sword energy river of Chen Ping, but also struggled with injuries and bullied her body to approach, forcing Chen Ping to use a sword. To meet the enemy, Ding Ying changes something rotten into something magical, and no longer sticks to the martial arts sect tributaries of the world, it is all used by me Ding Ying. All the moves are specious and divinely different from those of Yu Zhenyi’s Great Grandmaster trump card.

With a straight palm slap at Chen Ping one man one sword, the wind will start behind Chen Ping and explode.

Between my fingers, the vortex of Sword Qi As Water spins, and the trajectory is unpredictable.

At that time, after knocking Chen Ping to the ground, Ding Ying was dressed in ragged clothes and disheveled hair without any lingering. She swept down the city almost at the same time, always keeping the distance between the two people within 2 arms, which never gave Chen Ping comfort. After serving the sword technique and sword intent to Peak Realm, Ding Ying can affirm that the white robe in front of him banished the immortal every sword, which is comparable to the sword of the historical woman Sword Immortal Sui Youbian.

Of course it does not include Sui Youbian’s Ascension 3 sword.

At that time, the woman Sword Immortal was revolving from time to time, and in the dark, it was very likely that it occupied nearly half of the martial arts in the world, and could not be simply regarded as Sui Youbian.

Therefore, Ding Ying knows that Heavenly Dao does not reject Martial Artist’s arrogant ascension with pure fleshy body, and even allows Sui Youbian to absorb martial arts. Therefore, Sui Youbian failed to ascend that year. On the way, the bones were turned into dust, Divine Soul flew in ashes, she was still weak, no wonder others.

Ding Ying smashed into the center of Chen Ping’s sword. The sword was bent in a large arc, and the long sword tip almost pierced her shoulder. Chen Ping had to stretch out his fingers, stick to the sword tip, and pull it back. The arc that was smashed out by Ding Ying single fist, the figure retreated, dragonfly touches the water lightly, and instantly slipped out more than 100 feet on the official road.

Seeing that Ding Ying didn’t take advantage of the victory by the accident, Chen Ping didn’t have any luck. He immediately radiated sword energy to protect all around with the calming head style on “Standard Sword Technique”.

The fist beams are like rainbows, and 7 long rainbows condensed into substance surged and hit the sword energy.

Chen Ping shattered his steps again and again, and thundered again and again. The sword energy boxing guns were destroyed almost at the same time, giving off a group of brilliant brilliance.Like two fine rides perish together on the border between two countries.

Ding Ying keeps throwing punches in the distance. It’s not about the fisting moves at all. It’s just the simplest punching, do as one pleases.

At the same time of punching, one light step will shorten the distance of two zhangs.

When Chen Ping finally canceled all the punches, Ding Ying had already fought close to the body again, and Chen Ping couldn’t breathe.

Chen Ping has been fighting and retreating, Ding Ying has been bullying in an imposing manner.

At the top of the imposing manner of both sides, Chen Ping is at the 1st Sword in the city.

Facing that sword, it was Ding Ying. Proud and arrogant had reached the point where there was only God in their eyes. They could only retreat in despair, and even the temperament began to change.

The peak of Ding Ying’s imposing manner is precisely when it falls down the wind, it flows upward in the torrent of sword energy.

After that, Chen Ping started to go downhill, but it is strange that Ding Ying could not maintain that imposing manner and mentality.

Ding Ying is confident that he can withstand the scattered sword energy, even if it looks aggressive, such as a dyke flood. The best is to give Chen Ping a respite and make Ding Ying lose the opportunity.

However, Ding Ying can only avoid the edge of sword energy condensed into a wave of tide.

3 miles outside the city, there is a small hill near the official road.

Ding Ying flicked the tip of the sword with one hand and two fingers, and suddenly exerted force with one palm, pushing it on Chen Ping’s chest.

Chen Ping like kite with its string cut usually hits that mountain bag.

Ding Ying actually pierced Chen Ping directly through this small hill, like an arrow penetrating the enemy’s chest.

The dust rose to the sky.

The formidable power of Ding Ying’s palm is so great that you can tell from Chen Ping’s release of his sword. After the long-qi sword was thrown to the top of the air, it began to fall. No accident, it would fall on the mountain near Ding Ying. Near the mound.

Ding Ying squinted her eyes and couldn’t see Chen Ping’s tragic situation. While not delaying her advancement, Ding Ying was actually a little hesitant about how to deal with the sword in front of him. He took advantage of the illness to kill him and took the sword back and threw it back. On the other side of the city, stay as far away as possible from the two-person battlefield, so that the immortal has no sword to hold the young man, or should he use it as a bait to kill Chen Ping in the front line?

But the opponent directly let Ding Ying dispel all thoughts.

Ding Ying suddenly became vigilant in her heart, have one’s hair stand on end, immediately stopped her figure, stepped heavily on the ground with her feet, and pulled out a magnificent fist frame in an imposing manner. The fist slammed like a rainstorm and hurriedly hit the sword. In the area between the top of the hill and the hillside, even if Ding Ying responded so quickly, there was still a touch of snow white letting her fist hit her body. From the top of the hill, he leaped high, and his hand grasps had fallen under his feet. His long breath stretched a few feet high, just in the palm of his hand.

In order to rush through Ding Ying’s torrential rain as quickly as possible, it was clearly an arrow at the end of its flight, but with a sword in his hand, Chen Ping still had to hand it out.

As for the might of a single sword, will it be greatly reduced? Maybe it can only tickle the imposing manner of Ding Ying, but it will still bring a little unnecessary slight injury.

Chen Ping didn’t even think about it.

In this unbelievable world, on that street, everyone is unfathomable mystery and must shout and scream. It seems that no one cares about who Chen Ping really is, whether it is good or bad, and why it will appear in Southern Park Country Jingshi.

This kind of terrible feeling was when Chen Ping saw Liu Xianyang on the hospital bed and walked towards the covered bridge alone.

He swears that he will never be like this again in his life, he can only be like a dog, wagging his tail to God, hoping for justice.

Chen Ping has learned the Standard Sword Technique for a long time, but it is not this Sword Scripture that Chen Ping really grasps the divine will, but the other 3 swords.

Mr. Qi in the ruined ancient temple, a sword easily split the Liu Chicheng array of powder robe.

When fighting alongside the old Sword Saint Song Yushao of Combing Water Country, Chen Ping once used this sword to cut the golden armor.

In the landscape painting of Literary Saint old scholar, there are 2 swords, the sword of Sword Spirit, Chen Ping has already learned a bit of spirit on the head of Southern Park Country, and then handed out a sword, directly hitting Ding Ying and almost confessing to the world. 2 .

Chen Ping has another sword facing the great mountain Tassel Mountain in Middle Earth.

It is these 3 swords.

There are two more swords, but Chen Ping is ignorant, because he is not familiar with the sword maker and is far away, Chen Ping has not yet realized the divine will enough to make himself a sword.

One sword is Snow Wind Temple Wei Jin. It breaks the sky, and the sword has arrived.

One sword is the mohist School of Thought hero Xu Ruo’s push sword, and there is a mountain in front of him.

Chen Ping holds a long breath, and the next sword is Qi Jingchun’s sophora wood sword, casually breaking the White Emperor City Hunyuan formation of Liu Chicheng.

In Ding Ying’s heart, there was a trace of hesitation again, and it was such a familiar sword, wrapped in the mighty Heavenly Might, the world just took it, on the head of the city, he retreated, or does it not retreat this time?

Ding Ying high in the sky, one man one sword.

Chen Ping cut down with a sword.

A golden thread appeared between Heaven and Earth.

If you learn the fist, you must punch, and if you learn the sword, you must play the sword.

Anyway, let others listen to what you said.

in an instant, Ding Ying has a clear mind and a calm mind for people.

One sword retreat, two sword retreats, both sword and sword retreat. Where will I, Ding Ying, retreat?How to wrestle with God? !

Just when the immortal named Chen Ping was the immortal in front of him, it was the God who killed the person in front of him, and then killed the bigger one. That is the new pattern of Heaven and Earth’s clarity and heaven and humans!

Why don’t you just let me, Ding Ying, do this God? !

Ding Ying laughed happily, pinched with both hands, Divine Soul went out, and it was Yin Spirit who wandered around the world in daylight.

After losing one hand, this Yin Spirit stretched out his hand and covered his head with his palm. The voice was not loud, but in Ding Ying’s heart, he generously said, “If I dissipate from the world, can Ding Ying be stronger?”

Of course this is talking to himself.

Ding Ying didn’t say anything, but there was a single thought, as if sneered in her heart: “I can’t do anything about the cultivation base. I still have to talk about the rules, but the mind can only change. No need to talk nonsense. Ding Ying only has fleshy body, so what? What or what.”

After a while, Chen Ping held a long breath and fell to the ground, expressing a little embarrassment.

It turned out that Chen Ping’s mouthful was purely True Qi. It was already an arrow at the end of its flight. He tried his best, but the “meaning” of this sword is too great, and Chen Ping’s current strength is too great. It’s small, so I couldn’t mention it, and ended up with a loud thunder, but only tiny drops of rain.

It is Chen Ping, who feels a bit embarrassed once they start a fight.

And that made up his mind to be split by Yin Spirit with a sword, but his palms and arms disappeared, he looked suspiciously, stepped back silently, and returned to Ding Ying’s body.

The two sides truce tacitly for a moment.

Chen Ping took a new breath.

Ding Ying needs to appease Divine Soul.

It was at this moment that the temperament of Chen Ping and Ding Ying 2 people “destination”, like a ship anchored into the water.

The old Daoist by the mouth of the well just came to the head of the city, laughed, and made a decision.

The Grandmaster on the head of the city, even Zhou Fei, who had completely preserved the immortal, did not notice the existence of the old Daoist.

Only Fan Wan’er glanced over there with a clear heart, but he didn’t notice, and quickly withdrew his gaze.

Yu Zhenyi looked around all around, helplessly said: “Cultivation fairy, trembling with fear, I thought I would be able to fight Ding Ying at least, but I never thought it was still far inferior. In Heaven and Earth, Ding Ying is the darling, cultivating Taoism. People, don’t they really have no day to make their heads?”

Zhou Fei clicking one’s tongue in wonder, “Ding Old Demon, this means to monopolize martial arts. It is Ding Ying who suddenly figured out something and got the approval of Heaven and Earth’s rules? Not so, we people But they are still jumping alive, how could Ding Ying get such a lot of luck. It’s not the Lu Dynasty of Aquarius Continent, the emperor lost his mind, seeing that the national blessing was difficult to continue, so he broke the jar and secretly gave the half-national martial arts. son……”

Zhou Feixu talked and talked about it in secret, and it was not too big to watch the excitement anyway.

Lu Fang asked, “How did you know that the little Aquarius Continent’s parent in the north is short?”

Zhou Fei said with a smile: “Lao Tzu is Jiang Clan Patriarch after all. How could it be possible to completely ignore Grand Virtue World, and someone would often entrust me with dreams.”

Lu Fang wondered: “This is also OK?”

“It costs money.”

Zhou Fei felt a little painful, and panting with rage said: “A spring night is worth 1000 gold as a fart. I have a dream of this year, and it is called the mountains of gold and silver.”

In the distance, Yu Zhenyi frowned, the silver lotus crown trembling in his hand, the petals suddenly opened, and there was a faint green light in it, breaking free from the shackles, and passing away in a flash, rushing to the south of the city.

Heaven and Earth have the same force.

All directions, there is the illusory splendor flowing to Ding Ying.

Ding Ying closed her eyes intently, and accepted this grandiose Heaven and Earth martial arts.

And Chen Ping’s magic weapon Jinli suddenly floated, no longer showing the snow-white robe, and restored the true face of the golden robe.

Not only that, the Flying Sword in the Nurturing Sword Gourd at the waist rushed out on the first day of the first year.

And there is Flying Sword Ten 5 in the distance, flying by.

Standing on the top of the hillside, Chen Ping is holding long Qi, and sword energy flows through his arms. The first and tenth grades linger all around, so the friends reunited. These two little ancestors who were not very temperamental have never been so excited.

After wearing Jinli’s big sleeves, Chen Ping suddenly clenched his long breath, and the big sleeves vibrated and hunted.

It’s just a small hill.

However, there are people who shake the clothes for 1000 ren.

Chen Ping and Ding Ying, up and down the mountain.

Each climbed one step higher and reached the brand-new Peak, whether it was the cultivation base or the state of mind.

Ding Ying eyes opened, glanced at the hip flask on Chen Ping’s waist, said with a big smile: “After the war, I will drink this wine for you.”

Chen Ping patted Nurturing Sword Gourd on the waist, indicating that he has the ability, please pick it up afterwards.

The war will start again.

This time, no longer entangled in the distance of 2 arms, near and far away, within one mile, there is abundant sword energy and strong astral qi.

Both sides hit the Cow Bull Mountain all the way, flying sand running stone, from the foot of the mountain to the mountain.

Ding Ying was cut from the top of the mountain to the foot of the mountain by Chen Ping.

Chen Ping 2nd Sword was lifted from the ground by Ding Ying and punched back to the top of the mountain.

Ding Ying slowly climbed up, and fisted casually, just like the Spiritual God arm of a hundred zhang, hitting Cow Bull Mountain with her arms time and time again.

Chen Ping destroyed it with a single sword.

Ding Ying, who had won the Heaven and Earth martial arts, even once again Yin Spirit came out of his body and became a golden body Dharma Idol of Cow Bull Mountain. He clenched his fists with both hands and beat Cow Bull Mountain again and again.

Chen Ping should have changed into the giving tit for tat cloud steaming Great Lake pose, but after holding a long breath, he no longer has the idea of ​​changing into a boxing method. Even the man and the sword are smashed by the golden body Yin Spirit together with Cow The Bull Mountain summit fell together, still insisting on using the sword to fight the enemy. The dust of Cow Bull Mountain has long covered the sky, boulders are constantly rolling down, and Ding Ying is forcibly hit by landslides that look like avalanches, and engulf Numerous mudslides of vegetation.

The towering Cow Bull Mountain was beaten short by little by little.

The golden robe on the top of the mountain has always stood firm.

Ding Ying walked onto the newest so-called mountain, dusty and dim.

Taking advantage of Chen Ping’s sword to block Yin Spirit’s palm, it smashed the entire palm of Faxiang, and the golden light broke and splashed. Cow Bull Mountain looked like a golden heavy rain.

Ding Ying ran straight forward, hitting Chen Ping’s forehead with a punch.

A golden light threw an arc from Cow Bull Mountain and fell heavily on the ground several hundred zhang outside of Cow Bull Mountain.

The slender golden track resembles a golden arch bridge.

Ding Ying’s perfection punch was slammed.

It is also the 1000000 weather that Baihong hangs in the sky, the scenery is magnificent.

Just where this white rainbow landed, was the golden light.

Chen Ping was beaten to quit and went to hundreds of zhang or so.

Ding Ying was also extremely angry with Chen Ping’s tenacious physique. Even the Cow Bull Mountain under his feet was flattened and several ten zhangs were flattened. That guy could not even realize it, and he kept shooting his sword. Ding Ying shouted: “This fist, die or die?!”

Behind him, that huge Yin Spirit jumped over Cow Bull Mountain. After one foot touched the ground, he leaned forward, and the other foot was just on top of Chen Ping’s head.

Rather than being able to hold long breath,

With the two people fighting frantically, getting more and more heartily, the sword energy continued to explode in the palms of the palms and arms, withstanding the golden robes of Ding Ying Yin Spirit beaten again and again, and those Spiritual Qi almost cracked on top of Chen Ping’s head.

Chen Ping was completely immersed in the rivalry with Ding Ying, and even too late to adapt to these Spiritual Qi changes, naturally, it seemed that their existence was justified.

Even if there is the pain of Spirit General Spiritual Qi training into the body, Chen Ping can’t take care of it, just as the pain of practicing boxing exactly similar.

As for that many messy Spiritual Qi, which penetrates into the skin, flesh and bones, and then enters the Acupoint Qi Palace and Soul Lake, Chen Ping has no time to take care of it.

The mountain is high and the water is dangerous, and the road is blocked and long.

Chen Ping wholeheartedly looked into the distance. Some of the roadblocks under his feet seemed to be bypassed naturally. The road was still the same, and there was no other way, so those roadblocks became a part of Chen Ping’s life.

The Golden Body Dharma Idol stepped on it, and a big hole appeared on the ground.

Ding Ying put on a “take it for granted” boxing frame. The true meaning of Taoism is almost “the truth becomes the truth”.

With one hand facing the sky, horizontally in front of him, one hand makes a fist, and a heavy hammer is placed on the palm of the hand.

Hit it with a punch.

The rising winds, scudding clouds, the sky is gloomy, and there is a lightning bolt as thick as a tree hugged by several people.

Yin Spirit has already backed away, arms around his chest, watching coldly.

a path of lightning plunged into that big pit.

The endless lightning, one after another, poured down on Chen Ping, who was standing at the bottom of the pit.Such as a path of floods over the golden robe, swiftly flowing down.

Ding Ying’s eyes tended to golden brilliance, and the last time she used her fist and hammered her palm, in the sky was like a sea of ​​clouds in a thunder pond. The strongest snow-white lightning fell, but instead of slamming into the big hole, it slowly landed, and then was photographed by that Yin Spirit Hold it in your hand, such as holding a long sword.

Then he started running forward, throwing the “long sword” in his hand forward.

Finally, holding the thunder and lightning long sword with both hands, standing on the edge of the big pit, the tip of the sword is facing down, and it falls heavily on the head of the person at the bottom of the pit!

To know this sword, in addition to the power of thunderbolt contained in itself, there is also Ding Ying’s understanding of sword dao.

Ding Ying twitched the corners of her mouth and folded her hands. “I know you are here. Will you really show up after Chen Ping is dead? You are really generous. This immortal called Chen Ping is really the best Grinding blade stone, why, I am afraid that my strength is too weak and it is not worth your shot?”

Above the city.

Yu Zhenyi complexion is gloomy.

Zhong Qiu said with a laugh: “How, do you still think that you are a Divine Immortal with a successful cultivation?”

Zhou Fei stretched out his hand to support his forehead, with a murmur, and sighed: “Motherfucker, we are in the blessed land of lotus roots, not in the Grand Virtue World. Spiritual Qi just splurge, you two are too… To find this Chen Ping, no matter what his current realm is, he must know him, and it is best to serve as the consecration of my Jiang Clan. What is the low realm…”

Lu Fang interrupted his friend’s thoughts, said with a sneer: “The premise is that the guy is not dead.”

Zhou Fei sighed, took away the palm of his forehead, and looked at Cow Bull Mountain, “It’s difficult.”

In addition to a path of lightning strikes, Ding Ying also traveled far away with Yin Spirit, holding a sword and stabbing Chen Ping’s head.

There is no suspense, even if Chen Ping is wearing a golden robe, even if he tried his best to stop him on the first day and tenth day of the tenth day, he was still penetrated deeply by this sword.

After Chen Ping disappeared, the long sword in the hands of Yin Spirit shattered, and the sword intent collapsed in the pit together with the thunder and lightning. The big pit echoed with the sea of ​​clouds in the sky, and it was also the appearance of a thunder pond.

The overall situation has been set.

Ding Ying was tense, ready to meet the real opponent.

really.

On the top of Cow Bull Mountain, not far from Ding Ying, there is an old Daoist with an unusually tall stature, who calmly said: “You are grinding blade stone that’s all for each other.”

Ding Ying was about to speak.

Old Daoist said with a sneer: “courting death. But it doesn’t matter, this life you Ding Ying is still Interesting.”

Grand Virtue World, pure Martial Artist, Fourth Realm refining soul, Fifth Realm refining soul.

Fleshy body Chen Ping, who hit the sword into the ground, did not get up to fight again.

But in the thunder pond of the big pit, there appeared a golden robe floating young Sword Immortal, high-spirited and vigorous, with his fingers close together, passing in front of him.

There was a sword hovering in front of him.

It was exactly the same as Chen Ping was in Chengtou before.

But the difference is that after this golden robe banished the immortal, there also appeared a young man wearing straw sandals and linen, and his face was younger than the immortal.

Yijian is here.

The immortal Chen Ping said with a slight smile in front of him: “I have a sword?”

Just behind him, Chen Ping rushed forward, holding the sword, and leaping high, just like the great mountain Tassel Mountain before, and said loudly: “You can move the mountain!”

This sword goes.

Where is Ding Ying from World’s First? There is no Old Demon in the world.

Because the entire Cow Bull Mountain was gone, it was razed to the ground.

In the big pit, Chen Ping, with the help of Jin Li, who was not suppressed by lightning, shook his robe, broke the Earth Binding, and “pulled” himself out of the mud. The two Chen Pings of soul and soul returned to their bodies. , Along the hillside, slowly out of the big hole.

A vicissitudes voice with a little smile, I don’t know whether it is sarcasm or narrowing, “This sword is not bad.”

Chen Ping took off the hip flask at his waist, had a headache and drank a quick drink, and asked, “You are the Daoist Donghai whom Chen Old Sword Immortal said? This is the Observing Dao Temple?”

The old Daoist who appeared beside Chen Ping smiled and shook his head and said, “There is nothing Observing Dao Temple? Where am I, where is the Taoist temple.”

Chen Ping raised his sleeves and wiped the blood on his face, but after wiping it clean, his face was red again, and asked, “Can I curse?”

Old Daoist said with a slight smile: “It’s up to you.”

Chen Ping’s face remained unchanged, and continued to wipe the blood, “Old Senior Dao Fa Heavenspan, very powerful.”

The old Daoist nodded said: “Russ can be taught.”